Chapter 509: Three Arrows, Twenty-Seven Rings!
"Hmph."
Yuan Jingshu's face pulled, and then he stopped looking at Jia Baoyu, turned around, and began to adjust his breath.
After a long time, he drew his bow and arrow, and shot an arrow with all his might......
For~~
Although far away, the sound of sharp arrows hitting the target still came steadily.
Everyone looked at each other, and then they all screamed in surprise.
Hit, and, it seems, hit the center circle.
King Nan'an was also quite surprised, and gave the entourage around him a look, and the entourage hurriedly ran forward, and then came back, and said loudly: "Jingshu Shizi shot the seven rings!" ”
"Tsk, the first arrow actually hit the seven rings, Jing Shu Shizi is really extraordinary."
"Indeed, eighty steps and one arrow hit the seven rings, which is really talented......"
Many people have expressed their admiration for this achievement, especially those who have already shot on stage before, and know more about the difficulty of the 80-step target.
Yuan Jingshu was relieved to see this result. Then he became proud and glanced at Jia Baoyu defiantly.
However, Jia Baoyu didn't look at him at this time, but sat silently drinking tea.
"You just pretend, and see how you pretend when the time comes!"
With a scolding in his heart, Yuan Jingshu didn't think much about it anymore, and was ready to take advantage of the situation to pursue and score higher, it was best to scare Jia Baoyu so much that he didn't dare to go on stage, so it would be good.
It's a pity, perhaps with such a mentality, the second arrow only shot a six-ring......
Although it is also a good result, it is a regression compared to the first arrow.
So he silently adjusted his mentality, and the last arrow actually shot an unprecedented arrow and eight rings!
A burst of exclamations broke out in the field, and the eight rings were absolutely good.
The range of the entire Eight Rings on the arrow target is not much bigger than the fist of an adult, and to be able to shoot at eighty paces away, in addition to talent and hard work, you also need a certain amount of luck.
The prince of Nan'an sighed: "Jing Shu's archery skills are extraordinary, if he is in the army in the future, he will be able to glorify the lintel of the Zhenguo General's Mansion." ”
"The prince praised it heavily, and Jing Shu didn't dare to be ashamed."
Yuan Jingshu was in a surging mood.
Eight rings, he didn't shoot often when he practiced at home, but he didn't expect to shoot out during the competition......
Now, see if you Jia Baoyu dare to come on stage!
Although he was smug to death in his heart, on the surface, he still made a modest appearance.
But his modest appearance was only for the prince of Nan'an, and when he turned to look at Jia Baoyu, he instantly changed to that flamboyant and provocative look:
"Uncle Jing Yuan, it's your turn!"
He spent a lot of time waiting to see Jia Baoyu's jokes.
Jia Baoyu pursed his lips and finally took a sip of tea.
"Why, the dignified forbidden army is all Marquis Yu, a first-class uncle, and he doesn't dare to end? If you don't dare to just say it, I won't embarrass you in this world, but today's competition will be even if I win. ”
Yuan Jingshu said triumphantly. I thought to myself, why did I forget to mention the bet of the competition before.
If I mention it now, I'm afraid he won't agree.
I have a big regret in my heart.
The way he was holding the chance of victory made everyone else stop talking and turned to look at Jia Baoyu.
They all want to see if Jia Baoyu, who is extremely famous in the capital and is in a high position, has real talent and learning.
In other words, how will he deal with the difficulties from Yuan Jingshu.
Jia Baoyu finally stood up, straightened his sleeves, slowly raised his head, glanced at everyone's reactions, and then looked at Yuan Jingshu, and said suspiciously:
"Why is the son of the world so excited, even if I am only a shallow learner, and I am not the son of the world.
But if I remember correctly, the three arrows of the prince just now only shot out twenty-one rings, and they did not exceed the second prince of the Jiacheng Earl's Mansion, how could he look like a complete victory? ”
Yuan Jingshu's face was suffocated, he really thought that he had won the competition just now, whether it was Jia Baoyu or the war horse.
At this time, he made a silent calculation in his heart, and he was embarrassed to find that his three arrows added up to exactly twenty-one rings, which was on par with Qian Gongzi of the Jiacheng Earl's Mansion.
He glanced at Mr. Qian, and the people obviously saw his previous smug state, and just sneered at him.
There was a sudden burst of anger in his heart, but it was not easy to attack, so he could only turn around and say to Jia Baoyu: "When did this son say that I had won the game?"
Now it's my competition with you, if you really have the ability, come up and shoot better than me, this son of the world will serve you! ”
Jia Baoyu smiled, and finally flicked his sleeves and prepared to step forward.
Feng Ziying said: "Ziheng ......"
Jia Baoyu stopped his words and said with a smile: "I'm sure." ”
Feng Ziying was stunned for a moment, then silently made a cheering gesture and stopped speaking.
……
"I thought you wouldn't dare come up!"
On the stage, Yuan Jingshu saw Jia Baoyu walking up calmly and sneered.
Load, see how long you can load!
Jia Baoyu ignored him, took the hard bow from the hand of the attendant next to him, weighed it gently, and suddenly whispered to Yuan Jingshu and said, "Did you regret that you didn't make a bet before?" ”
Yuan Jingshu's eyes widened, and he said in an extremely unnatural voice: "I don't know what to do...... Do you or not? ”
"Uh, shoot, shoot..."
The corners of Jia Baoyu's mouth twitched, feeling a little pity.
But when I think about it, there must be no oil and water in front of me, and in public, it's not good to bully him too much.
Therefore, without further hesitation, he opened his bow and aimed at the target in front of him, which was very small because it was too far away.
Then the starry eyes froze, and the target seemed to suddenly open in his eyes.
A smile appeared at the corner of Jia Baoyu's mouth, "Whoosh", and the arrows on the bow shot out like meteors......
Because he barely prepared for the action, from the moment he opened his bow to the time the arrow went off the string, only two of them could not breathe, so that many people did not react at all, until the sound of the sharp arrow hitting the target came, and they were awakened.
Everyone subconsciously raised their eyes and looked, and the three arrow targets in the distance were empty!
How could it be, I clearly heard the sound of an arrow hitting just now, and some people secretly wondered.
Yuan Jingshu was also bluffed by Jia Baoyu's unhesitating gesture, but when he raised his eyes and didn't see an arrow on the target, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then couldn't help laughing loudly: "Hahaha, the dignified forbidden army is Yuhou, I didn't expect the archery skills to be so bad, it's really unexpected......"
He naturally had reason to be happy, and if the arrow missed the target, it meant zero points.
He could already imagine the scene after Jia Baoyu became a joke in this autumn hunt.
It's just that as soon as his words fell, the attendants of the palace immediately shouted loudly in the distance: "Uncle Jing Yuan, hard bow, eighty steps, nine rings!" ”
The scene was a little quiet.
The king of Nan'an stood up and asked, "How much?" ”
A waiter who checked the results in the distance trotted back and said loudly: "Jing Yuanbo's arrow hit the bull's-eye and passed through the target!" ”
"Really?"
"It's true, the little ones have already checked it, and it is indeed a target arrow, and it hits the bull's-eye!"
The squire explained with some excitement. And the chief over there seemed to know that the nobles must have doubts, and had taken the target down and was being carried back by two people.
This is the case, as everyone knows, and it should be true......
So, everyone looked at Jia Baoyu with the same expression as a monster.
Hitting the bullseye with one arrow is not too unusual, and many sharpshooters in the army can do it.
However, Jia Baoyu was born in the Guogong Mansion, how old is he?
He also passed through the target, isn't he a scholar?
The scholar who scolded Fang Xuan can also shoot through the target with one stone?
Cheating huh......
Facing everyone's scrutiny looks, Jia Baoyu was a little embarrassed and explained: "That, if you are not careful, you used a little more strength...... You don't have to accompany this, right? ”
The arrow target has been sent back, and Yuan Jingshu, who absolutely does not believe it, has already jumped over impatiently to check it himself.
However, it is clear from the fact that he never spoke out that nothing was wrong.
Eighty steps, one arrow piercing the target in the center, nine rings!
"Hahaha, no, no, Uncle Jing Yuan is really a rare genius in my Daxuan for a hundred years! Not only did the poetry and articles do well, but I didn't expect this way of arching horses to have such amazing attainments, which is really eye-opening and eye-opening! ”
King Nan'an laughed loudly.
Although he also felt that this matter was a little weird, and there was also a hint of jealousy, but after all, as a prince, he would not show it.
And then again, after Jia Baoyu's arrow, the archery competition he held today can be regarded as a complete merit.
Perhaps, it can reach the ears of the Emperor Taishang and the emperor, and in that way, he will not be able to take out his beloved war horse as a lottery head.
Following King Nan'an, many people spoke of praise to Jia Baoyu, except for Yuan Jingshu's classmate.
But Jia Baoyu didn't care about him very much, he just smiled and said, "Then can I start the second arrow?" ”
"Of course, of course! Left and right, don't change the target quickly, all the targets, all the targets, all replaced with new ones! ”
Under the order of the king of Nan'an, the brand-new target was re-installed on the target post.
When Jia Baoyu shot the second arrow, he actually considered a little clumsy and deliberately missed a little, so as not to expose the edge too much.
Mu Xiu Yu Lin matter, he naturally understands.
But after thinking about it, in fact, he was already a forest Xiumu, otherwise, no one would have wanted to assassinate him three times or twice!
In this case, it is better to be sharp.
At least, his current main backer, the Emperor Taishang, will not be afraid of his edge, but will appreciate him even more because of it!
Looking at the emperor's complexion, there is no problem in living for at least a few more years......
Who can say what will happen after that?
Therefore, he threw away his idle thoughts and concentrated his whole mind in his eyes, so in the situation of ignorance in the field, he hit the bull's-eye with both arrows.
Even he was surprised......
The only difference with the first arrow is that the last two arrows did not pierce the target, and the arrows were inserted straight and straight on the target, which was visually shocking to everyone and more intuitive.
The children of the clan, the nobles, the relatives and so on present were all powerless to say anything.
At this time, the only thing that lingered in their minds was two words:
Demons!
It is said that the country will be in chaos, and there will be demons, and now the four seas of Daxuan are leveled, and the river is clear and Haiyan, and there can be such a demon!
In addition to such emotion, many people can't help but think to themselves, if only they had such strength......
But just think about it, most people know that they can't beat Jia Baoyu if they work hard all their lives.
People, you really have to accept your fate!
However, when they raised their eyes to look at Jia Baoyu, who shot three arrows and nine rings in a row on the stage, they found that after he created such a feat, there was no pride or joy on his face.
Yes, just a faint, windy smile.
He simply responded to the praise of his friends around him as usual, and he seemed so light-hearted.
Compared with Yuan Jingshu, who was already as gloomy as a black pot at this time, and was completely different from his previous pride, everyone felt that it seemed to be the right thing to do.
Only such a person is worthy of the title of the wizard of Wenwu Shuangquan, and only then is he worthy of respect and worship.
……
The shooting range is located in front of the main entrance of the Nan'an Palace, and behind the courtyard, there is a small attic.
At this time, above the attic, a woman was standing above, looking at the grand event in front of her.
She is the sister of the king of Nan'an, because she is a female dependent, she can't go out and show her face, so she can only hide here and watch the event.
Jia Baoyu's posture is tall and well-proportioned, and he is not wearing armor today, but he is wearing a Confucian robe in his spare time, which looks unusual and heroic.
Almost as soon as she appeared, she attracted her attention.
She immediately ordered her personal maid to inquire about Jia Baoyu's news......
When she learned that it was Jia Baoyu, who was famous in the capital, she looked happy and lost.
The happy thing is that Jia Baoyu is as his name suggests, and the rumors are correct.
Naturally, the loss is that there are so many amorous, but the marriage has been decided......
Even so, it didn't prevent her from taking a few more looks and appreciating more......
She saw Jia Baoyu shooting arrows on stage, and she also saw that others, including her eldest brother, seemed to respect him very much.
When the maid came up again, compared Jia Baoyu with others, hit the bull's-eye with three arrows in succession, and beat others with a perfect score of 27 rings, she was stunned and stupid......
When the maid's concerned voice woke her up, she sighed and said, "If you can't get it, how can you teach me to meet it?"
If you can't find such a lover in this life, you will regret it for the rest of your life.
That's it......"
With that, she glanced down one last time, then leaned on the wooden railing and walked down the attic in despair.
Although the maid didn't understand why her young lady was suddenly unhappy, she didn't dare to ask, so she hurriedly packed up her things and chased her downstairs.