Looking down on you [2]
The venue of the archery competition is not in Guozijian, but in Fengyayuan on the outskirts of Beijing. There are not only villas, gardens, but also special horse racing tracks, which are specially approved by the emperor and set up a place for the teaching competition of the Guozijian.
Ming Yulong and Ming Yujin arrived at Feng Ya Yuan, Ming Yu Jin walked into Feng Ya Yuan, pulled Ming Yulong and walked forward together, and said:
"Let me tell you, in these six arts competitions, the tricks are not fresh is archery, basically horseback riding, archery, and the methods of the competition are always like these two, and they are the most particular about real kung fu! It's a pity, I didn't draw this archery, but I got what kind of etiquette, what the hell! ”
Ming Yujin kicked away a flower pot in front of her, her face full of unhappiness.
Today's archery competition was held in Feng Yayuan, and coincidentally, all the students who won the lottery did not draw the ceremony.
So the two games were held together in Feng Yayuan.
Ming Yulong looked at Ming Yujin and kicked him on his shoe,
"Don't say it, I don't want to draw this archery, I've only touched the arrow twice, and if I take the archery test, I'm going to be at the bottom!"
The two of them are not good at what they draw, Ming Yujin is a mathematical art, a music art, and a ritual art, and he planned to go back to sleep directly after reading this at that time, and he was completely at the bottom.
The two brothers and sisters are really not very good at smoking this kind of thing, and they basically smoke what they are not good at.
"How can there be such a stupid sister as you? Can't even shoot arrows! Ming Yujin listened to her complaining with a sad face, and turned her head to squint at her.
"You're stupid, it's so easy to be polite, it's to test your understanding of etiquette and your ability to deal with people on weekdays, you can't do it well!" Ming Yulong snorted at him and walked forward with his hands behind his back.
Ming Yujin's delicate face rolled her eyes, took a big step to catch up with her, and approached:
"Why don't we two change it, you go and help me participate in the ceremony, and I will help you participate in the archery?"
Ming Yulong squinted at him.
Ming Yujin continued with a hippie smile, "Don't worry, if you participate in archery, my brother won't say that he will win the first place, and the top three will definitely be able to get you back!" ”
He has no interest in learning those serious numbers, what courtesies, but riding a horse and hunting this kind of thing is completely a necessary skill as the first gentleman!
Ming Yulong ignored him, lowered his head and rummaged through things in his small purse.
Ming Yujin looked over, was pulled by Ming Yulong's shoulder, and looked into a small round mirror she held up,
"Look clearly, my smartest and most invincible brother, although the two of us are called twins. But where are the eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth the same? Even the gender is completely different! Do you think that all the judges are blind and deaf, and you can't see the difference? ”
In the small mirror of Huang Chengcheng, the expressionless girl rolled her eyes angrily, and the handsome young man next to her suddenly reached out and pulled her cheek, gritting her teeth and saying:
"You didn't follow my appearance when you were born, now you know that you are wrong!"
"Come on, you, grow like you, do I want to live!" Ming Yulong put the small mirror back into her purse and sneered disdainfully.
"Am I ugly?" Ming Yujin thought that he touched his handsome cheek in a chic manner, "Don't you know that people call me the successor of the future third son?" ”