"Who will win?" said one South Korean scholar, turning to another.

Another scholar shook his head: "It's hard to say, although Mr. Li has a home advantage, but if he is unlucky enough to draw the most difficult books, it is impossible to decipher them within an hour." You must know that Mr. Li has been in Yushan Academy for decades, and these ancient books are as familiar to him as the observation patterns in the palm of his hand. Even so, he has a large number of ancient books that he has not been able to fully decipher, how can he be stopped in just an hour?"

"Teacher Li is like this, so Wang Yong is even more hopeless. I really don't believe that Wang Yong is more knowledgeable than Mr. Li. ”

"Let's see. ”

The two scholars stopped talking, staring at the door and waiting for Wang Yong and Li Zai to come out first.

Finally, in the eyes of everyone, Wang Yong took the lead in walking out.

The two South Korean scholars just discussed all looked surprised when they saw the top book in Wang Yong's hand.

"It's "The Biography of Erliu Non-Flowers"! Haha, God bless, he actually drew the most difficult book to understand!"

"I've also watched "The Legend of Erliu Flowers", and it's not an exaggeration to say that it's the hardest. Obviously, I know every word in it, and I understand every sentence, but when it is connected, I just don't understand what it is talking about. If it weren't for the fact that this book was inherited from official studies, I would really like to classify it as a folk wild historical monster. Even we South Koreans don't understand it, and I don't think it's possible for him to understand it. Haha, this time Mr. Li has won!"

In the discussion between the two, Wang Yong walked by, and Li Zai in the back stepped out of the door first.

Lee Jae-xian smiled and looked relaxed.

It seems that he drew a good lot.

"It's steady!" the South Koreans at the scene couldn't help but shout secretly.

"What is Mr. Wang's luck? Is it difficult to win the book?" someone in the live broadcast room asked An Yi.

An Yi shook his head: "I don't understand." But I just heard two South Korean experts discuss, and it seems to be ...... Mr. Wang was not very lucky, and he drew the most difficult one. ”

"The hardest?" The audience in the live broadcast room was like a lightning strike.

"Damn, it's definitely a stick! I deliberately gave Mr. Wang the most difficult one!"

"Shady! shady!"

Chinese netizens were indignant, while the South Korean people were more confident.

"The timer begins, please prepare. Sun Xingmin walked out, glanced at the time, and said.

In front of Wang Yong and Li Zaixian, they each had a bookcase, on which paper, ink, pen and inkstone were complete, but they needed to write their own interpretations on paper.

It can be regarded as a test of the calligraphy skills of the two at the same time.

"Brush", Wang Yong did not hesitate, and directly picked up the top book "Erliu Hua Fei Biography".

But after only turning the page, his brows furrowed, as if he also realized that there was something wrong with this book.

Seeing this, South Korean scholars all laughed.

"I bet he's wasted an hour on this book!

"Itaewon in a month, and I bet he won't be able to decipher it in an hour!" said another scholar.

Itaewon is the most expensive restaurant in South Korea, and eating for a month is a lot of money. These people are not good at gambling in front of the live broadcast, so they can only change the way.

"Mr. Wu, will someone bet with you like this? He must not be able to interpret it! One man said dissatisfied.

Teacher Wu smiled and didn't speak.

Sure enough, none of the scholars present responded to the battle, and they all obviously thought that Wang Yong was hopeless.

Teacher Wu shook his head a little regretfully, ready to uncover this stubble.

At this time, I heard a voice sound: "Teacher Wu, I'll bet with you! I'll bet he will interpret it!"

Teacher Wu was startled, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was a student who looked less than 20 years old, with a clean and sunny look and a hint of South Korean stardom.

"Who are you?" asked Mr. Wu.

"My name is Lee Chang-hee. Changxi grinned, revealing a mouthful of white, neat teeth.

"Lee Chang-hee, South Koreans, why do you want to help foreigners speak?" Mr. Wu asked dissatisfiedly.

Chang Hee showed a hint of cunning in his eyes and replied, "Because I want to taste what Itaewon's food tastes like!"

Teacher Wu was so angry, how could the children nowadays be like this? Betraying their country for a bite of food? It's simply hopeless!

"Okay, I'll bet with you! You're still a student, I won't bully you, if I win, you just need to treat me to a meal!"

"And what about you lost?" Chang Xi asked.

"How can I lose! If I lose, I will follow the original gambling agreement and ask you for a month!" Teacher Wu exhaled angrily.

"A word is a certainty!" Chang Xi lightly high-fived Teacher Wu.

Then he turned his head to stare at Wang Yong, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Hmph, it's really a businesswoman who doesn't know how to die in the country! If these children were put in the war years, they would do anything to survive!" Teacher Wu was angry.

Another scholar comforted: "Don't be angry, child, there has to be a growth process." When the results came out, he knew he was young. ”

"Let's hope so! Anyway, in order to help him remember the lesson, should I order a few more expensive dishes then?" Mr. Wu began to imagine the scene of feasting in Itaewon.

And before he finished thinking about it, he saw that Wang Yong had already put the book of "Erliu Hua Fei Biography" back on the table.

Seeing this, Mr. Wu couldn't help but show a smug smile: "It seems that he gave up, he is very self-aware." Boy, do you have enough money? If you don't have enough, ask your classmates to borrow some. ”

Chang Xi smiled and replied, "It's enough, Teacher Wu don't worry." ”

And Li Zaixian, who answered with Wang Yong together, also laughed when he saw Wang Yong's movements sideways.

As expected, Wang Yong couldn't understand this strangely worded book.

Just as Li Zaixian wanted to withdraw his gaze, he saw Wang Yong suddenly pick up a blank piece of paper and write with a pen.

"How is that possible!" Li Zaixian shook violently.

"Impossible!" Teacher Wu's face also changed drastically, and he was dumbfounded.

Hasn't Wang Yong given up yet? What is this doing?

Is it to write an X on a piece of paper, or to bluntly say that you don't understand?

Teacher Wu's eyes were blazing, staring at Wang Yong's posture.

But what disappointed him was that Wang Yong's pen kept writing, and he kept writing!

In other words, Wang Yong did not give up! Wang Yong was really interpreting "The Legend of Erliu Flowers"!

"Can he understand?" asked other South Korean scholars in disbelief.

"Hmph, I must not know how to pretend to understand, and I want to get away with writing some specious words!" Teacher Wu snorted coldly and said.

At this time, the Chinese audience in the live broadcast room was also a little confused.

"Didn't you say that this book was the most difficult? Why did Mr. Wang start writing after reading it for ten minutes from beginning to end?"

"I don't know, is it true that the stick has been so stupid that he treats a very simple book as the hardest?"

"For some reason, I'm always a little nervous. I hope Mr. Wang can solve it!"

Syllable!

A sound of putting down the pen came, but I saw that in this short period of time, Wang Yong had already put down the pen and finished writing!

"it?" these two words burst into almost everyone's minds at the same time.

Did this guy deliberately pretend to be compared just now? Did he realize that he couldn't write a few words, so he admitted the reality?

"Just know!" Teacher Wu breathed a long sigh of relief, extremely happy.

He was really worried about it just now, but now it seems that he doesn't need to, and the result is decided.

Itaewon, I'm coming!

Teacher Wu thought about it, and glanced at Li Changxi who was standing next to him, but was stunned to find that Li Changxi was calm and calm, without the slightest look of annoyance.

What's going on? This kid is so focused?

Teacher Wu hadn't figured it out yet, but he heard Li Changxi suddenly open his mouth and ask in non-standard Chinese: "Teacher Wang, if you have enough time, can you show your interpretation?"

Wang Yong, who was about to carry out the second book, heard the words, and then found Li Changxi.

Wang Yong has a good impression of this young man, very polite, and rational enough. Since he proposed it, let's be satisfied.

Nodding, Wang Yong picked up the manuscript paper with the ink not drying and aimed it at everyone.

""The Biography of Erliu Flowers" is really obscure at first glance, and even I watched it for ten minutes before I understood which historical facts are told in this seemingly gibberish story. ”

"Mr. Wang's is better than pretending, I give 82 points, and the remaining 18 points are returned to him in the form of 666. ”

"'I watched it for 10 minutes,' and I felt the blow that South Koreans received when they heard this, and I laughed to death. Mr. Wang is really pretending to be compared all the time!"

"Teacher Wang really deciphered it, isn't it the hardest? Why do I think it's a little unreal?"

The audience in the live broadcast room said.

Teacher Wu and other South Korean scholars all changed their faces drastically, looked at each other for a long time, and suddenly said: "Impossible! It can be interpreted in ten minutes? Do you think you are an immortal? Absolutely impossible!"

Wang Yong glanced at Teacher Wu casually, and didn't pay attention to Teacher Wu at all, but pointed to the manuscript paper and said: "The answers are all on paper, just like standing eggs, to put it bluntly, it is worthless." But before he said it, no one could have guessed. ”

With Wang Yong's words, everyone's eyes focused on the manuscript paper in Wang Yong's hand.

Even Li Zaixian paused and looked over.

And when Li Zaixian saw the first three words, he was shocked, and his face was full of incredulity.

After reading the whole interpretation, Li Zaixian suddenly sat on the chair as if deflated, and muttered to himself: "Why didn't I think of it?"

Although others can't understand what Wang Yong wrote, they already know that Wang Yong is right just by looking at Li Zaixian's performance.

Poof!

Teacher Wu, who was shooting the case, also sat down in a daze, looked at the air like wood, and said to himself: "It turned out to be Pu Buhua, it turned out to be Pu Buhua!

The other scholars beside Mr. Wu also said the same words as if they had lost their souls.

"It turns out that this book is about the matter of Pu Buhua, a Goryeo eunuch in the Yuan Dynasty! The two characters 26 are from the 26th image of Huaxia Tuibeitu! Yes, the reason why the author chose this name should be to avoid some things. Park Buhua controlled the government of the Yuan Dynasty at that time, and naturally he was quite powerful in Goryeo. The author of this account of Pu Buhua did not dare to speak directly about his name, so he could only use metaphors. Suddenly bright!

"Mr. Wu, it seems that I won. Li Changxi smiled and turned his head, and said to Teacher Wu.

Teacher Wu Mu Ran nodded, his expression was happy and sad.

The joy is that he can finally eat the dishes of Itaewon, and the sad thing is that he has to pay for the money.

Half a year's salary! Teacher Wu suddenly felt a twitch when he thought of this, and he fainted directly.

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