Chapter 55: Arrows
"Guo Shizi, which of the two of us starts first?" Zhu Song said. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"If Your Highness doesn't mind, let me come first!" Guo Xueru pulled the stone bow in his hand, and when he looked at the competitive recurve bow held tightly in Zhu Song's hand, there was a little curiosity on his face.
"Okay, then the king will let you come first!" Zhu Song waved the bow in his hand and said with a smile: "You have to do your best, don't let this king just because he is a prince!"
Hey, today it's a competition, and since it's a competition, there is absolutely no possibility of releasing water.
"Your Highness, please rest assured, I will definitely go all out and will not disappoint Your Highness's expectations!"
Guo Xueru responded, the corners of his mouth hooked up a rather confident smile, put his bow on the arrow, aimed at the arrow target about seventeen or eighteen zhang, that is, fifty meters away, and shot it out with an arrow.
"Tuk!"
With a soft sound, the slender arrow hit the bull's-eye, and the white arrow feathers on the tail were even trembling slightly.
Zhu Song saw Guo Xueru's archery, his eyes subconsciously narrowed, and he said secretly:
"This kid is really good archery! In particular, who said that those scholars in the early days were all rotten Confucians with developed minds and simple limbs? At this level, even if it is put on the Olympic Games, it can get the top three! ”
In fact, Zhu Song thought about it, since he came to find Zhu Song's bad luck this time, can they find some people who are indiscriminate?
Those are definitely people with absolute top abilities in their respective fields, to put it bluntly, even people like Guo Xueru are also professional archers.
Before Zhu Song's first wave of emotion was finished, Guo Xueru over there once again sent out three arrows in a row, worthy of being a professional athlete, and the arrows were all hit in the red bull's-eye.
I saw that the four long arrows were neatly arranged, just like a horizontal arrangement of the word 'one', at least the obsessive-compulsive person looked very comfortable.
"Hahaha, he is worthy of being the son of Changbai Hou, quite a father!"
Seeing Guo Xueru's performance, Qi Tai was the first to jump out and applaud.
"Yes, the Marquis of Changbai has a son like this, and he should be gratified!" Fang Xiaoru bowed slightly, and there was a smile on his face.
"This Guo Xueru is really amazing, Uncle Song, Uncle Song won't lose this game, right?"
Seeing Guo Xueru's skillful movements, Zhu Huixuan's face couldn't help but bring a worried look.
"Nonsense!" Zhu Zhanji glared at Zhu Huixuan and said, "With Uncle Song's ability, no matter how powerful that guy is, he is not Uncle Song's opponent!"
"Although I haven't seen His Highness's other six arts, but the music art alone is breathtaking, so what about the others?"
Xie Zhen Period seemed to be the calmest of the three little guys, "I believe that His Highness can win him!" ”
Not to mention what everyone thinks of Guo Xueru's 'archery', Zhu Song has already adjusted his mentality, and said secretly:
"It is said that the participation is to line up the arrows on the target, and it seems that it is really like that!"
"It's your turn, Your Highness!"
Guo Xueru was very satisfied with his performance, and turned his head to look at Zhu Song and spit out such a sentence.
"As you wish!" Zhu Song glanced at Guo Xueru with a smile, put a long arrow in his hand, pulled the bowstring of the competitive recurve bow, and shook his hand.
"Whew!"
Arrows are like lightning, chasing the stars and catching the moon!
"Tuk!"
The sound is soft, and it hits the bull's-eye!
"Huh?"
Fang Xiaoru, Qi Tai and others, who thought they knew Zhu Song very well, stared at the boss with a pair of bull's eyes, the muscles on their faces twitched, and they looked like they were alive: "Is this really His Royal Highness King Han?"
If the previous "Stone Story" and "The Legend of the White Snake" were all written by others, and the real author was not King Han, then the ratio of this 'archery' is the real strength of King Han, and it cannot be faked.
This is a blind eye!
For so many years, King Han has behaved outside of eating, drinking, and prostituting. Gambling, fighting and making trouble, not only does not pass the academic test, let alone martial arts.
Although 'archery' is attributed to the six arts of a gentleman, it is ultimately related to the ranks.
A prince who has long been hollowed out by wine, can shoot an arrow in the middle of the bull's-eye with an arrow.
In the eyes of Fang Xiaoru and others, this is like suspecting that he can't make a shocking song, full of incredible!
The other officials of the Hanlin Academy, as well as the other talented people and talented women living in Ying Tianfu, also obviously thought of this, but they did not appear so surprised.
Because of the six arts of the gentleman, the 'Shenlian' in archery pays attention to the word 'Qi', not that the shot cannot hit the bull's-eye, only the four arrows can be neatly arranged in a row, which can be regarded as a small achievement in archery.
Of course, I have to admit that just Zhu Song's chic energy of standing up with arrows, bending the bow and pulling the strings, and his relaxed and casual attitude really made the eyes of the onlookers shine, and compared with the previous Guo Xueru, he made a judgment!
"Hmph, there are still three arrows left, who loses and who wins is still unknown, who knows if Han Wang is not a blind cat who ran into a dead mouse?"
The one who said this was Geng Xuan, who had an enmity with Zhu Song, and at this moment he had a cold face, although he also had a place under the flower shed, but he thought that he was superior, and only Fang Xiaoru dared to sit with him.
"Hehe, I have the same opinion as Lord Geng, King Han, who was powerless at the beginning, was able to achieve something in music, which is already shocking, if he can still beat Guo Shizi in archery, then I can only say that there is a genius in this world!"
Fang Xiaoru laughed, his face full of sarcasm.
"Hmph, is it that the blind cat meets the dead mouse, wait a while Uncle Song wins, see if you still say no!"
Zhu Huixuan was relatively close to the two, and his ears were more sensitive than animals, so he naturally heard the conversation between the two, and couldn't help but refute it.
"Huh!" Fang Xiaoru is far more open than Huang Zicheng, so he just said a few words about Zhu Huixuan's words.
"Huh?" Zhu Huixuan muttered: "Uncle Song said, hehe, other people's people are not as good as dogs!"
Burst!
This time, Fang Xiaoru couldn't hold it back, and his face suddenly darkened.
Zhu Song didn't know that Zhu Huixuan and Fang Xiaoru were on the bar, and even if he knew, he didn't bother to bother with him, he smiled indifferently on his face, and then took the bow with his left hand and the arrow with his right hand.
Swish!
With a flick of his hand, the gap between the four fingers tightly locked the three long arrows, and then bent the bow and arrows, and the movements looked random and natural!
Including Fang Xiaoru and some people who had a career in the army, they were all dumbfounded, and said in their hearts, what is this arrogant King Han going to do, do you want to have a triple shot?
The archery masters who fired three arrows or even five arrows at the same time were not absent in this Ming Dynasty, at least they could find out more than a hundred and ten of them among the emperor's personal guards, but what they practiced was the art of killing.
So, here's the problem.
In the art of archery, the 'Shen Lian' requires four arrows to be lined up in a line, rather than shooting the enemy without a crosshair, and in this case if you want to fire three arrows at once, isn't it death?
"Could it be that King Han wants to give up this archery competition?"
This is the voice of the vast majority of people present.
"Hmph, think that if you are the king of Han, you can do whatever you want? It's better to admit defeat directly, and shoot three arrows at once, how can you still complete the 'participation'? It's a dream! Geng Xuan sneered, his face a little hideous.
"I said that you are really shameless, what you can't do doesn't mean that I can't do Uncle Song!" Zhu Zhanji stared at Geng Xuan with a cold face, and said, "I always feel how good I am, and when the time comes, you will wait to be slapped in the face by my Uncle Song!"
The dignified second-class officer, the emperor's brother-in-law, was so ridiculed by a child, of course Geng Xuan was furious: "You ......"
Unbeknownst to him, before his words fell, there were three crisp sounds of "tuk tuk tuk" from the target!
The three long arrows, the tail wings were still trembling slightly, and together with the previous long arrow, they were neatly arranged into the word 'one', and everything was settled!
Buzz!
The tail feathers of the three long arrows were still trembling slightly, and the crisp sound of arrows entering the wood seemed to be still echoing in everyone's ears.
Everyone present was dumbfounded, their eyes staring straight at the arrows that were lined up on the bullseye not far away, and their mouths were open enough to swallow their own fists.