Chapter 48: Two Rounds

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Just when Wei Qiao's eyes flashed, Zhou Shaoyang moved.

He walked up to Zhao Yuankui with the scroll and handed it over respectfully.

Everyone in the audience stared at Zhou Shaoyang's back with burning eyes, and although they were resentful, they didn't dare to speak at this time, but their eyes stabbed at Zhou Shaoyang's back like sharp knives.

Wei Qiao's eyes narrowed slightly, he could more or less feel that the atmosphere in Jinling was gradually changing, but he didn't expect it to be so serious. From Qin Yun's words, Wei Qiao can judge that the root cause is still in the imperial court and even the cabinet! And what broke out was outside Beijing.

Zhao Yuankui and Wu Fangyuan looked at Zhou Shaoyang's scroll and didn't speak for a long time.

Chu Han frowned, he did the right one, but it was too reluctant and pretentious. Thinking about Yiyun in his heart, he forcibly hid this pair in his heart.

The whole venue was silent, and everyone looked at the high platform with burning eyes, looking at Zhao Yuankui. Even the cold woman who had just come out of the golden curtain turned her head to look at the high platform before walking in the direction of Master Yinkong and Yi Yun.

Fu Yang followed the woman's side, his face was flushed, and after a few hesitations, he looked at the woman's side face with a lot of confidence, and said in a low voice: "Sister Ning, that, that ......"

The woman glanced at him, stopped, looked at him with a cold gaze, and looked at him lightly.

Fu Yang looked at the delicate and picturesque fairy woman, his face was even redder, his chest rose and fell, and he held a big breath before he said loudly: "Sister Ning, I have changed my name, my name is Fu Yang!" ”

After speaking, he looked at 'Sister Ning' with a worried face, obviously he was afraid of her.

The woman glanced at him lightly and said, "I know." Declarative sentences.

Fu Yang was anxious, his face turned red, and he said stubbornly: "Sister Ning, don't call me Sanniang outside in the future!" His voice trembled, angry, and a little scared.

The woman glanced at him again, and in Fu Yang's eyes dodging and panicking in her heart, she said softly, "Okay." ”

Fu Yang exhaled softly, his heart pounding, and he glanced at the woman gratefully. He didn't expect that 'Sister Ning' would suddenly appear at the Buddha Conference, and as a result, Sanniang shouted out his milk name. Imagining Wei Qiao's strange expression, Fu Yang couldn't wait to find a pillar to kill him.

Fu Yang hesitated, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "Sister Nanning, can you help me talk to my sister and ask her not to call me 'Sanniang' in the future?" After speaking, he looked at 'Sister Ning' expectantly.

The woman's eyes blinked, as if she was puzzled, and said, "Why don't you tell her yourself?" ”

Fu Yang's face was embarrassed, and he lowered his head and said, "I, I don't dare." ”

The woman immediately turned around, but sent back a sentence that made Fu Yang almost fall down again and be extremely depressed.

"It's still Sanniang."

In the scorching gaze of everyone, the half-pillar incense was quickly burned, and Zhao Yuankui walked to the edge of the high platform with the scroll.

The people below could already predict the result, and they couldn't help but hold their breath, their eyes breathing fire.

Zhou Shaoyang breathed a long sigh of relief, and his face was full of spirit.

"Ahhh

"Impossible, Chu Han hasn't answered yet......"

"He didn't answer, he just gave up ......"

"What is Zhou Shaoyang right about......"

According to the rules, whoever is right is the best wins, Lian was returned, Chu Han gave up, then Zhou Shaoyang simply passed the test, and he won even if he didn't win.

Wei Qiao lowered his head, still pondering what kind of impact the great changes in the imperial court would bring to the Wei family.

"It's back, it's back......"

"Let's be quiet, let's ......"

"First ......"

"Thoughts of the heart of the field"

The same dismantling of the word, but neat. The crowd had nothing to say and shouted the second couplet.

"Second ......"

"Virtuous and blessed, blessed and blessed"

It's also a palindrome of literature, although I think it's a bit far-fetched, but it's barely okay. The audience hesitated and shouted the third couplet.

"Third ......"

"Tian Shang is out of the head, Tian is out of the head armor, Tian Tian Tian, Denshen turtle 畾畾"

As soon as this couplet came out, everyone was silent at first, and then suddenly broke out.

"This sentence doesn't work, it doesn't fit the context!"

"It's too far-fetched to count!"

"People from the five states can't get the champion ......"

But soon, everyone fell silent. I saw Wu Fangyuan holding a yellow scroll in his hand---Holy Decree!" stood next to Zhao Yuankui.

The emperor's rule not only did not damage the emperor's authority, but became more and more awe-inspiring.

The people below were quiet, and according to the rules, the winner could choose to challenge one person, both on and off the stage.

The little girl pinched Wei Qiao's shoulder, her little hand didn't use much strength, and whispered in Wei Qiao's ear: "Young master, he won't challenge you too, right?" ”

Wei Qiao glanced at Qin Yun, saw that his eyes were flickering, and snorted: "Crow's mouth, good things are not bad things." ”

When the little girl heard this, she was not worried but rejoiced: "Young master, you go up, beat these talented people to a pulp, cry dad and call mother, knock out your teeth and swallow them in your stomach, you can't form an army, you are defeated and flee......"

Wei Qiao smiled, turned his head and pinched her little nose, and said, "Let you read hard and not listen, and use idioms as much as possible." ”

The little girl stuck out her little tongue, pinched Wei Qiao's shoulder with her little hand, and said coquettishly: "Sister Wan'er said that I have made great progress." ”

Wei Qiao smiled, turned his head, looked at the high platform, and couldn't help but shake his head.

On the surface, it is through the selection of materials for the Buddha to make a reference for the big exam, but in fact, Wei Qiao has roughly guessed that this should be a microcosm of the game between the two big forces in the imperial court.

He didn't know the role of the emperor in it, but he could vaguely sense that the emperor seemed to be a little urgent.

"Wei Qiao, who is Wei Qiao, why is he ...... again?"

"Zhou Shaoyang challenges Wei Qiao's ......"

"Poetry and Song Optional......"

"Chess, piano, calligraphy and painting can be ......"

"Wei Qiao, Wei Qiao......"

For a while, there was a loud noise in the field, although there were almost not many people who knew Wei Qiao, but everyone still had great confidence! For the five states, they seem to have the same hatred and resentment.

Wei Qiao was still leisurely eating melon seeds, ignoring the echoing sound of the scene.

Qin Yun hesitated, and wanted to speak several times, but he didn't say anything. Wei Qiao's mind already made him feel scared, and he faintly felt a psychological feeling that he was a generation lower.

Zhou Shaoyang stood on the stage, his eyes were cold, and his chest was full of pride. He will take this champion back no matter what, Chu Han is not the time yet, take Wei Qiao first!

The chaotic sound didn't last long, and it suddenly rushed in the direction of Weiqiao.

"Wei Qiao, Wei Qiao......"

"Come to the stage, come to the ......"

There were only two voices, alternating and reverberating with a boom, heading straight for Wei Qiao.

Xiangling puffed out her mouth, her eyes excited and eager to try.

Weiqiao is still very leisurely, as if there is a kind of calm atmosphere where Mount Tai collapses in money and his face does not change, and the flood bursts the embankment and his heart does not beat.