Chapter 293: Why Don't You Win?
Ask for a recommendation ticket and collection, if you don't collect this book, collect it, more than 700,000 words, you can slaughter it! ――
"Okay." Han Chong had no fear.
"Master Qu Yuan, surnamed Mi, Qu Shi, Mingping, Ziyuan, with words, and in "Lisao", Ziyun said that "the name Yu is Zhengxi, and the word Yu is Lingjun". I want to ask you, do you know Qu Yuan's life and death? Kim Min-chul seems to have done special research on Qu Yuan.
Don't say it, this is completely normal, South Koreans always regard Qu Yuan as a celebrity in their own country, and reciting his information is conducive to deception. And after pushing this problem to Han Chong, the judges all looked at each other.
Faced with this question, Han Chong really didn't answer immediately, saying that Han Chong knew about the approximate birth and death of Master Qu Yuan, that is, when the Chu State fell during the Warring States Period, that is, around 300 BC, but if he rashly said an approximate time, but was corrected by this kid, it would definitely be overwhelmed. Since he asked, he must have done his homework.
"What's wrong? Why don't you answer me? Could it be Master Qu Yuan, the great patriotic poet of our country that you said in Chinese history, you don't even know his life and death, right? Then I have to wonder if he is Chinese or if he is not from your country at all. ”
Kim Min-chul is very arrogant, and the ruthless gaze exposed on the screen is in huge contrast with the low-key and introverted at the beginning. Han Chong knew that this was Kim Min-chul's counteroffensive launched, and he was thinking of using a series of coercion to trap himself in passivity, and then defeat himself in one fell swoop.
After he was defeated, he could openly say Qu Yuan's life and death, and then say that Qu Yuan was a Korean Oba? At this time, the victory or defeat was no longer a person, and Han Chong felt that he was carrying the dignity of the famous clan. You can't lose, how can you lose!
"Han Chong, come on." Tu Yuwei puffed out her small fists in the audience to encourage Han Chong, and that kind of gentle but powerful gaze made Han Chong a little moved.
But what year is it?
No, it's not.
What's going on.
Tu Yuwei's gaze looked straight at herself, and when she also looked at her, the birth and death of Master Qu Yuan appeared in Tu Yuwei's consciousness.
The most incredible thing for Han Chong is that once again, he actually read Tu Yuwei's heart again.
Mind reading is back up.
It still happened to Tu Yuwei.
All right. Han Chong quickly recorded the information.
"Why, Han Chong, why don't you speak yet, don't you know at all, Confucius has clouds, knowing is knowing and not knowing is not knowing, and knowing is knowing."
Han Chong didn't give Jin Minzhe another chance to show off, and interrupted, "I don't know, since you know that there is an ancient Chinese saying, knowing it is knowing it and not knowing it, then I will tell you one more thing, the old Tang Dynasty book says, the more things are obscure, and the more you live in a group, you don't have anything to say." Any idea what that means? ”
Kim Min-chul really didn't know, but he didn't admit it.
Han Chong said in the next second, "It means that in front of people, you must be humble and obscure, not that you must not know." On the contrary, I know. ”
"You know? Then you can say it quickly! Jin Minzhe felt that Han Chong was playing some tricks, and he must not know, so Jin Minzhe was a little more serious.
"Okay."
"Master Qu Yuan was born and died from 340 BC to 278 BC. In 340 B.C., Master Qu Yuan was born in Lepingli, Zigui Sanlv Township, which is in the western part of present-day China. You know where Hu Bei is, just northwest of our Xijiang River, upstairs. So, thank you for reminding all international friends once again that Master Qu Yuan is Chinese, and I am very grateful to you for agreeing with this. Thank you. ”
Kim Min-chul's face turned red all of a sudden, and everyone couldn't imagine that Han Chong was brewing such a happy slap in the face, and the snapping sound came out of nowhere, and a few people in the audience shouted "Okay, okay." ”
And no one knew that Han Chong's life and death was actually read from Tu Yuwei's eyes.
However, Kim Min-cheol did not stop there, he would provoke again, "You are so familiar with this Master Qu Yuan, do you know his divorce very well?" Do you dare to say a few words to me? ”
"Of course, Master Qu Yuan's divorce has a total of 2,846 words, and every word is in my head, and I will accompany him to the end."
Han Chong smiled, he was very clear about Lisao, and he had also recited, especially, Tu Yuwei in the distance looked at him with her eyes, and when she looked at her, her mastery of Lisao, the content was also reflected in his mind. Two people fighting against one person, it's a pleasure!
"It's a long way to go."
"I'm going to go up and down, it's too easy, isn't it?" Han Chong was speechless.
"The sun and the moon are not drowned, spring and autumn are in order, what is behind?" Kim Min-cheol was close to a pair of calligraphy and paintings, so he asked after reading such a sentence temporarily.
Han Chong smiled, "But the grass and trees are scattered, and I am afraid of the twilight of beauties." ”
When it came to beauties, Han Chong also looked at Tu Yuwei, the eyes were tender, Tu Yuwei didn't know that Han Chong was talking to her, but she saw Han Chong silently and thought too much.
After being seen by Han Chong, Tu Yuwei was shy, and her face turned red, but she was reluctant to look away, she still liked this feeling.
"If you don't care for your strength and abandon your filth, why not change it?"
"Take the Qiji to gallop, and come to Wudaofu first. Anything else? ”
That's all Kim Min-chul can see, and after reading the last sentence of this volume by himself, this kid has no words at all, and he is short of words.
Seeing that Jin Minzhe's face was full of iron and red, Han Chong came to a fatal sentence, he snorted, "Then you don't have it, I'll ask you too, Chang Tai is about to go up, and his heart is low, what is the next sentence?" ”
When Han Chong asked, the old man on the judges' seat turned pale, because he was blank.
And where does Jin Minzhe know any other words and sentences, he is not as clear about Lisao as Han Chong, he said angrily, "We are now tasting Lisao, you keep saying how useful this Lisao sentence is, don't talk about this." ”
"Oh, is it? Isn't it Mr. Kim Min-cheol that you can't tell? ”
"No, I just won't say it, I know this sentence later."
"Oh, yes, you know. But I'm very embarrassed, I seem to have misremembered, my sentence just now was not from Lisao, but Master Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs". How do you know the next sentence of this divorce......"
As soon as Han Chong said it, the old man on the judges suddenly understood, isn't it, this is in Jiuge.
This kid, this kid cliff is teasing the Korean Oba.
Looking at Jin Minzhe again, this guy's face was all black, his mouth was open, his eyes were wide, how could he not know that this was Han Chong playing with himself.
It would be so embarrassing that he wanted to get into a gap in the ground.
"Nine songs? Nani! ”
The audience has already started to laugh, Tu Yuwei also nodded violently below, Han Chong is so handsome, how can he be so talented.
"It's Jiuge, I'm wrong, I'm wrong." At this time, Kim Min-chul realized that the Chinese in front of him was not an ordinary person.
When I talked to him about Chinese poetry, I was asking for myself.
"Don't talk about that poem, for appreciation, is it actually irrelevant, and back to appreciation, let's basically say the main four by one, Master Qu Yuan's divorce, Wen Zhengming's painting book, a Chu State, a Ming Dynasty, should the scores be the same? So I didn't lose, and you didn't win. ”
Kim Min-cheol doesn't care about how embarrassing it is, but in fact, the appreciation part, the two do say the same.
But Han Chong shook his head, "No, Mr. Kim Min-chul, what you said is not right, our score is currently the same, but I still haven't said a point, maybe this score is much higher than yours after speaking, now do you want to hear it?" ”
Han Chong's words not only caught Kim Min-cheol off guard, but even the three or five judges on the judges' table were staring at him at the moment.
If the competition is over now, there is no problem for the judges to give Han Chong a little more points, after all, Han Chong has already taken the lead in momentum.
Go with the flow and eliminate Kim Min-cheol, and everyone is happy. But Han Chong said that there were other discoveries, so the atmosphere on the scene once again got out of control.
"What else did you not say?"
"Are you sure?"
Kim Min-chul seemed to grasp the last straw, and now all the accurate appreciation points have been said by himself and Han Chong, if he says something wrong this time, he can grab his handle and bite him to death.
was favored by Kim Min-chul, but Han Chong didn't care.
"I do have one thing that I haven't said yet."
"Then you can say it, but if you say it wrong, you will have to deduct points, and you can't just talk nonsense. If you agree to deduct points if you say something wrong, then I think you still respect the game. ”
Jin Minzhe is creating a trap for Han Chong, including Tu Yuwei below, which will remind Han Chong not to continue to take risks.
Because, Han Chong already has an advantage at present, so why take the risk.
But Han Chong doesn't think so, as a connoisseur, he is responsible for every treasure he appreciates, if he finds a problem and doesn't point it out, then he is an unqualified connoisseur.
Since he participated in the competition in the name of appreciation, there is no reason to just win for a victory, or who said that he can pretend to be forced, if it is really pretending, then Han Chong also admits it.
Han Chong has never been so firm and serious, he looked at Kim Min-chul, and also looked at the judges present, the audience and the media.
"Okay, if I say something wrong, I'm willing to accept the punishment of deducting points."
Kim Min-chul smiled with satisfaction, and smiled a little wickedly.
And the judges also showed a hint of doubt and loss at this moment, I hope Han Chong doesn't talk nonsense.
Han Chong said, "I don't think one of the twelve calligraphy paintings is the work of Master Wen Zhengming. ”
The voice was particularly loud, resounding in room 305, and seemed to have endless echoes.
The conclusion of the appraisal was all filled with everyone's ears, the judges' seat was in an uproar, the audience was full of heated discussions, and the focus was all on Han Chong, he was just saying, among the twelve calligraphy and paintings, is one of them fake? R1152