Chapter 104: I'm a Contractor
The guards on the bridge were unusually imposing, holding swords and staring at the people on the shore with blazing eyes.
"I'm going to the competition first." He regretted looking at Zhao District, who was left behind, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.
Why doesn't this guy believe him so much, his chess skills are really good!
With this full confidence, he led Ah Xu to the competition venue of the other four arts.
Whether it is the color head, or the charm of the poetry club, the people of Bianliang have a warm reaction to this kind of competition, between the crowd, there is an open space, and there are several old people in long shirts sitting above, all with unfathomable looks.
He regretted glancing at the old man on the far right, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but stiffen.
"Shh." He turned to the side, covered his face, and whispered, "Things have changed, and I can't participate in the chess tournament." ”
Xu hurriedly looked at him with a stunned face, and he didn't know if he understood it.
"You go up, you must win the championship!"
"I, really, won't." Xu was a little at a loss, lowered his head, and his voice was like a mosquito.
He regretted that he didn't hear it, and looked carefully at the one who sang the promise in the middle of the venue, and after saying a bunch of nonsense, a gong sounded.
Boom!
"Registration begins!"
What a pity, the eyes are quick and the hands are fast, and Xu is busy pushing forward...
One stumbled, just throwing himself into the man's arms.
"Little baby, be careful" The man helped him up, looked at a pair of hot eyes outside, and picked up the pen in his hand, "Sign up quickly." ”
As the words fell, several young people took the lead.
"I'll come." The young man generously reported his name, "Jiang Yun wake up." ”
The man who recorded it quickly wrote down his name. The people behind also began to squeeze forward, and Xu hurriedly stood aside, stunned and stupid. He was so anxious to jump outside, covering his face while shouting silently.
"Quick, report, name!"
Xu hurriedly looked at him quietly, was silent for a long time, and then looked at Zhao District outside the field.
Zhao didn't bother to pay attention to him. Taking advantage of the chaos, she had already gone to a stall and bought a few hot buns to squat on the donkey cart to nibble. It's uncomfortable.
A hint of envy flashed in Xu Bus's eyes.
Just when the three of them were looking at me and I looking at you, Jiang Yunxing also noticed that this child was standing as steady as Mount Tai between the crowd, and on a whim, he stepped forward to talk. "Kids. What are you doing here? ”
Xu was still very slow to answer the stranger's questioning, and after ten seconds, he raised his head, "Ah. ”
After waiting for so long, just waiting for one, Jiang Yunxing couldn't help but smile and turned to leave.
I don't know when I have passed through the crowd and covered with a scarf. In the record, the man helped Ah Xu sign up.
It's okay now, I don't want to go down. This fang showed a lewd smile, and the eyes that were not covered by the scarf were extremely sinister, and the old man standing on the far right was shocked, and his vicious little eyes stared at him.
……….
The chess game was held around noon, when the sun was just right, the breeze was not dry, a group of people were so hungry that they were screaming, they just refused to move, and there were bursts of cheers from time to time in the crowded crowd, and Zhao was sleeping very restlessly next to him.
She couldn't understand why Song Guo could survive until now, if she was a general of a neighboring country, she would have done it a long time ago... Shouldn't such a country where culture is stronger than force die early and surpass life?
Of course, this is just a complaint after being so noisy that I can't sleep.
A country naturally has a reason to survive, maybe the time is not right, maybe the monarchs of this era are very kind, she is too lazy to think too much, turned around, and continued to sleep.
There was a rare silence, but she was a little uneasy, as if she was ...... Someone was watching her.
The feeling grew stronger, and she sat up sharply, staring somewhere, but seeing nothing.
Is it a delusion?
"You, wake up." Xu hurriedly walked from behind the donkey cart and looked at her.
Seeing him coming over, Zhao asked suspiciously, "Didn't you go to play chess?" ”
Speaking of this question, Xu Xian was obviously a little unhappy, and it was rare to see him pouting and saying aggrievedly, "I, really, won't go down." ”
Zhao raised his forehead and was about to say some comforting words, when there was a warm applause in the crowd, and when the applause fell, someone shouted loudly, "The last one, Xu is busy!" ”
"Call you." Zhao said in a low voice, "Don't you care, go first." ”
Xu Xian looked at her very blankly, Zhao District sighed, stood up, tied the donkey cart, and pulled him to the middle of the field.
At this time, there was a young man sitting between the venues, and his expression was faintly happy.
There was a burst of applause from the periphery.
"Look, this is the little son of the Jiang family, he is very good at chess, and he has won thirteen games in a row!"
"Oh my God, in this way, he is the chess champion this year!"
"Yes, I heard that this time it was the eldest young master of the Jiang family who received the invitation and was unwilling to bring him to the poetry meeting, so this little boy found another way."
"Haha, I see."
Seeing that the good deeds were getting farther and farther away, Jiang Yunxing frowned and said, "What about the last one?" ”
"Here!" Zhao District did the same thing as He regretted, and pushed Xu Xian in his arms forward unceremoniously, just opposite Jiang Yunxing.
As soon as Xu hurriedly stood out, there was a burst of laughter around him.
"Ouch, where is this little doll, don't make trouble, don't make trouble."
"Let's go home."
Xu Xian turned a deaf ear to the laughter next to him, and his eyes fell quietly on the chessboard in front of him.
There is an endgame on it, which was left by the last loser.
Jiang Yunxing looked at the kid in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched, he didn't want to talk more, he wanted to make a quick decision, and stretched out his hand to empty the chessboard.
"Don't move." Xu hurriedly raised his hand to restrain him, and his other hand slashed a few times in the air.
Jiang Yunxing looked at him suspiciously, not quite understanding what he wanted to do? Wasn't it sent by the eldest brother to bury him?
No matter what, he must participate in this year's poems anyway!
"You, the next step, will fall here." Xu hurriedly looked at the endgame and pointed to the location of Baizi somewhere.
Jiang Yunxing raised his eyebrows. Looking at him, "So what?" ”
Xu was busy and silent, one hand was constantly calculating. After a long time, he stretched out his hand, snatched the chess pieces in Jiang Yunxing's hand, and began to laugh at himself on the chessboard, with a white son in one hand and a black piece in the other, he was very happy to play alone.
Jiang Yunxing's eyes widened. "What are you doing?!"
“…………”
In a whispered discussion, Xu hurriedly ran out of chess pieces and suddenly raised his head. "You've lost."
Jiang Yun looked at the chessboard, looking at the situation above, and was shocked, it was indeed Bai Zi who was weak. He lost half a shot.
But so what?
He didn't give it to him!
He laughed. looked at Xu Busy, "Playing chess alone, there will always be bias, you lost me, is it interesting?" ”
Xu hurriedly shook his head, "No, I am, according to your routine." Lower. ”
Jiang Yunxing smiled and ignored it. Sweep the pieces off the board.
"Have the ability, be above board and I'll have a game." The corners of his mouth were raised, and he was confident.
Xu was busy and confused, he took a step back and shook his head.
"Throw in the towel?" Jiang Yunxing smiled.
Xu hurriedly lowered his head and didn't speak, Zhao couldn't stand it anymore, stepped forward, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?" ”
"I, no."
I don't know how many times I heard this, Zhao looked at him embarrassed, and he couldn't bear to force him, so he simply pulled him out of the arena.
"Jiang Yunxing wins!"
An old man on the stage stood up and announced loudly.
There was another warm sound, and Zhao took Ah Xu back to the donkey cart place, enjoying the loneliness.
…………
There was a sound of footsteps, and a young boy ran next to the donkey cart at some point, extremely fair, and his delicate face was covered with sweat.
"Listen... I heard that you used my endgame to defeat Jiang Yunxing?! ”
Zhao looked up at him, a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.
"This... Miss? There was a bit of banter in her voice, which made the little girl who was very unsuccessful in disguise as a man blush.
"Nonsense! Ben Gongzi..."
Before she finished speaking, Zhao stopped her, "Come on, the Adam's apple is not, the little steamed bun is not covered, the skin is so delicate, who do you want to deceive?" ”
The little girl was suddenly even redder by this revealing words, and stamped her feet, forcing tears out of the corners of her eyes.
"......" Zhao admired her face with interest.
Well, it looks pretty good, and it's quite pleasing to be red like this.
She was immediately intrigued, "What are you doing here?" I want to ask why the chess game you can't win was won by my family? ”
"It's... Yes. The little girl was very calm about this matter, "When I went down, it was clear that every step was a dead end, how did you do it?" ”
Xu hurriedly pretended to be deaf and dumb and looked to the side.
The little girl didn't care about this attitude, and still asked reluctantly, "How did you get it?" Can you teach me? ”
"......" remained silent.
Zhao District pouted, "Don't ask, if you lose, you will lose, hurry up and go home to study for two years, this kid can't play chess." ”
"Impossible, since they have all won Jiang Yunxing, why can't they go down? You lie! ”
The little girl is also a delicate character, and while enduring the busy silence, she expressed strong dissatisfaction with Zhao District's words. The two cats stared at each other and looked extremely cute.
Zhao District smiled and pushed Xu Busy, "Sue her, will you?" ”
For Zhao District, this child has an inexplicable dependence, and when he saw her asking, he didn't pretend, and said lightly, "No, it will." ”
The little girl's tears flowed down her face.
"Liar... Whining. ”
Zhao frowned, and didn't know how to coax her, so he simply let her cry there.
Who knows, this laissez-faire is endless, this little girl is sitting in the back of the donkey cart, crying very emotionally, and the people always have to take a look.
Zhao sat in front of him calmly, pretending not to know her.
Xu was busy but a little irritable.
"Get out."
This was the first time he had shown his anger in front of people, and Zhao looked at him and touched his head.
The crying stopped abruptly, and the little girl looked at him timidly, tears falling silently from the corners of her eyes.
"......" Zhao District sighed, it was really one thing and one thing.
She has such a good attitude, she doesn't listen to anything, and some people are angry, but she is obedient.
"Okay, I'm done crying, hurry home and find my mother." Zhao said warmly.
This soothed the little girl's wounded heart.
She wiped away her tears, obediently left, and looked back step by step, looking at Xu Busy, as if she wanted to remember him.
Zhao watched the crybaby leave with a smile, and always felt that something had been forgotten.
After a long time, she sat up and looked at Xu Busy, "What's the pity?!" ”
Where did this go?
There was silence for a while, and Ah Xu looked at her and shook his head in a daze.
………….
A big ship near the shore, on the deck, what a pity to look at the wind, from the back, quite a bit of Yushu Lin.
I never imagined that such a ship that held a poetry meeting would come up so easily.
He regretted looking at the bank of the Bianliang River, grinning his teeth, and from this line of sight, he could just see the location of the donkey cart.
"Lao Wang, go and invite them over." He said softly, pointing at Zhao and them.
The old man in the back pulled his sleeve and touched the undried tears, said hello, and immediately ran out with steps.
Zhao District's side looked through the autumn water and searched for the obscene figure in the crowd, but to no avail.
"This guy! Where the hell did it go? She frowned.
Knock knock.
There was another sound of footsteps, and she looked up, "Yo, old man."
"Gui Gan?" Zhao looked at him suspiciously, and said in his heart that he didn't know him.
"My young master is invited." Lao Wang bowed his body and looked unusually kind.
Zhao raised his eyebrows, "Who is your young master?" ”
Lao Wang reported his name very well.
"Where?" She asked softly.
Lao Wang pointed to the big boat in the river, "Please." ”
………….
Just mixed up on the boat.
Lean against the back door.
Zhao District pulled Ah Xu Tan and walked up, and met Jiang Yunxing in the middle, this guy looked at her with an incredible face, "You, you... How did you get up? ”
Didn't you lose?
Zhao District smiled slightly, did not speak, and continued to walk forward with Lao Wang.
Jiang Yunxing glanced at Lao Wang thoughtfully, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he probably understood something.
On the deck, what a pity to stand straight, never straight.
"Pretending." Zhao District muttered secretly.
He regretted that he had already changed into a brocade robe and a long shirt, his hair was raised high with a jade crown, and the moment he turned around, Zhao admitted that there was a trace of human appearance.
"Nothing." He said lightly, "How's that?" ”
"How's that?"
"Don't you adore me too much? Let me tell you, the poetry club is not to participate if you want to participate, there are only seventy-two invitations in the entire Bianliang, plus the leaders of the four arts, and there are only seventy-six people, how about it, how does it feel to come in without background, talent, and nothing, how is it? What a pity to squeeze his eyebrows, just waiting for her praise.
"How did you get in?" Zhao District tried his best to ignore the smug look of this goods, and changed the question.
Speaking of this, what a pity is even more energetic, he straightened his back, and said proudly, "My family is a contractor of the poetry club!" ”
"......" Zhao looked at him speechlessly.
"This ship belongs to my family, and the items in the poetry meeting are all mine."
Hey, this oncoming local tyrant's breath...... I really want to make up for someone. (To be continued......)