"Uncle Lin and Uncle Lin are so ......"

Lin Dong was dumbfounded, and Yun Lan chuckled.

"Little fat man, can you tell me about the process of this civil and military competition?"

The little fat man has been hanging his heart and stabilized, it seems that this Uncle Lin does not want to investigate the old man who took people to smash his inn.

"Process ......" sorted out his thoughts a little, and the little fat man spoke: "The type of civil and military competition is seven arts, which is divided into seven days, and one art is fought every day. The first day is a book, tomorrow is a shot, and then there is royalty, etiquette, music, arithmetic, and martial arts. ”

"How are the points calculated?" Lin Dong asked.

"There are a total of 700 points in the seven arts, 100 points for each art, no matter which college, as long as you can get 35 points cumulatively, you can get a place for a famous person."

Lin Dong nodded and asked, "What's the matter with Xiao Xiang?" ”

"Each art is divided into a number of sub-items, like calligraphy competitions, divided into six sub-items, such as pictograms, signifiers, understandings, shapes and sounds, transfers, and pretenses, each sub-item is 16 points, and the extra four points are evenly distributed in the first four sub-items. The archery competition is divided into five sub-items: white arrow, ginseng, Xiangqi, and Jingyi, and each sub-item is 20 points. The same is true for the other five arts, the first place in each sub-item can get 40% of the total score of the sub-item, the second place is 30%, the third place is 20%, the fourth place is 10%, and the other rankings have no points. ”

The little fat man's worries were gone, and his speech became clearer, and he continued without Lin Dong's questioning: "Each small academy can send ten people to participate, and if there are students who are all-round in civil and military affairs, they can also participate repeatedly, like Zhou Zhengye, he is proficient in calligraphy, and his archery skills are also good." Not only did he participate in all six sub-items of calligraphy, but also all five sub-items of archery. ”

Lin Dong frowned and asked, "I remember you seem to have said that tomorrow will be compared to archery?" ”

"Hmm!" The little fat man hurriedly nodded, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but flatter: "Uncle Lin's memory is so good, you can remember it once you say it." ”

Lin Dong was speechless, not mentioning that Zhou Zhengye's archery skills were not bad, he really didn't remember what the little fat man said about tomorrow. Compared with Fu Zizhou's camera, which could recall a hundred spirit leaves word for word with a glance a few years ago, it was enough to vomit three liters of blood.

After thinking about it, Lin Dong asked, "The order of the competition of the Seven Arts is like this every year?" ”

The little fat man shook his head: "It's different every year, and the order of the competition between the seven arts and the minor items is formulated by the government." ”

"What about the content of the small fight?"

"The content of the competition is formulated by the deans of the ten colleges, and then the topics of each sub-item are decided by drawing lots. In order to prevent the dean from leaking the exam questions, the night before the competition, the lottery was drawn to decide the next day's competition. ”

Lin Dong's heart moved, and he said with a smile: "When the lot is drawn, there should be someone from the government to participate, right?" ”

"Of course, otherwise, whoever draws the lot will not be able to convince the public."

Lin Dong nodded and said, "There's nothing to ask, you go get busy!" ”

The little fat man was like being amnestied, and hurriedly trotted away.

"If Dou Changkun only came in the afternoon, this calculation would be really good."

Lin Dong held his head in his hands and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Do you suspect that the military advisor behind Dou Changkun is calculating Qiushui Academy?" Yun Lan asked.

"It depends on when Dou Changkun comes!" Lin Dong said leisurely.

Yun Lan glanced at Zhou Zhengye, who was still in a daze in the tea shed, and couldn't help but say softly: "It's a pity, my heart is already messed up, and it's in vain to remind him, it's better to eat a trench and grow wise." ”

Lin Dong smiled and didn't speak, Zhou Zhengye was just a little girl's buddy, or temporary, and it had nothing to do with him.

On the big field, cheers came and went, people came and went in the tea shed, and the results of the second competition came out soon, Dou Changkun was first, and Zhou Zhengye was third.

The sound of the piano gradually became messy, Lin Shuang couldn't bear it, but Zhou Zhengye insisted on what he had promised.

As Lin Dong expected, Dou Changkun didn't come, but Fu Chunjian came over, but he still couldn't stop the fall of Zhou Zhengye. In the third game, it has been reduced to fifth, and it has not even scored a point.

Race 4, 5, 6...... The sound of the piano has become chaotic, the little girls are all gloomy, no one dares to look at the lonely and lonely Zhou Zhengye, and even Lin Shuang, who had an accident in his first big business, but is still doing a prosperous business, has no joy on his face, and Lin Dong is distressed.

Suddenly, the messy sound of the piano came to an abrupt end.

Lin Dong opened his eyes slightly, the sun was already in the west, and the crowd was spreading in all directions on the crowded field, and today's competition was obviously over.

"Zhou Zhengye! Do you remember what I said? Dou Changkun stepped into the tea shed with his head high, stood still in front of Zhou Zhengye, leaned forward, and looked down: "I said, you have to be ranked under my ass in all six competitions." Now, you should believe that Fu Chunjian is an old fool, right? ”

"You ......" Zhou Zhengye's eyes were split, but he couldn't say half a word.

"Xiaojuan, you take someone to clean up your things. Fatty, irrelevant people drive away! Lin Shuang commanded on the side.

"Okay!"

Finding trouble and provoking is the little fat man's specialty, and when he heard that there would be any objections, he immediately beckoned the little brothers to gather, and then approached Dou Changkun.

Dou Changkun smiled coldly: "The students of the host academy beat up the contestants of other colleges in the civil and military competition, Fu Chunjian may not be able to protect you, right?" ”

The younger brothers were stunned, this crime is not small, they just followed the little fat man to eat and drink, if they were really expelled from the academy because of this, it would be a big loss.

The little fat man also hesitated slightly, he was not afraid of being expelled from the academy, but if he really wanted to be expelled, he would not have the opportunity to be a junior brother after Lin Shuang.

"I want a stinky girl who shows up to fight for you, Zhou Zhengye, you are capable enough." The folding fan in Dou Changkun's hand struck on Zhou Zhengye's head.

Syllable!

Zhou Zhengye slammed the folding fan away, and raised his right fist high.

"What? Want to hit me? Dou Changkun pointed to his face arrogantly, and said with disdain: "There is a kind of fight here." ”

The widening pupils were bloodshot, and the anger in his heart made his body tremble, but Zhou Zhengye's clenched fist couldn't be swung down.

"It's time for dinner!"

Lin Dong raised his eyebrows slightly, stood up, grabbed the bench under his buttocks, and walked towards the tea shed.

"Don't you dare? Sealand City is such a great place to be! What kind of waste cowards have ......"

When Dou Changkun was spitting, Lin Dong had already grabbed the bench and came behind him.

patted Dou Changkun on the shoulder, and after he turned around, Lin Dong grinned: "Do you see what I look like clearly?" ”

"What?"

A trace of confusion flashed in Dou Changkun's eyes.

Lin Dong picked up the bench in his hand and smashed it towards Dou Changkun's head.

Bang!

Splash blood, colorful!

"When I dare to scold my daughter for being a stinky girl in front of me, do you really think I'm an honest person and easy to bully?"

Grabbing Dou Changkun's bloody head, Lin Dong slammed into the bench, and there was another bang, and Dou Changkun collapsed like a caterpillar.

"Little fat man, search out all the valuable things on his body, and use them as compensation for polluting the bench."

Lin Dong beckoned to the little fat man.

"Huh?" The little fat man usually saw blood, and immediately came to his senses, untying Dou Changkun's money bag with one hand, and fanning Dou Changkun's face with the other.

"Let you be arrogant in front of my Uncle Lin, and let you be arrogant in front of my Sister Lin Shuang......"

Pushing the blood-stained bench in front of Zhou Zhengye, Lin Dong smiled: "I'm already unconscious, and I haven't paid attention to the tea shed, come to a bench?" ”

Zhou Zhengye hesitated for a moment, glanced at Dou Changkun, whose face was full of blood, and finally shook his head.

Lin Dong didn't care either, and casually threw the bench away.

The little girls who were stunned finally reacted, and stared at Lin Dong who was like a god descending from heaven one by one, and their eyes were full of stars!

"Lin Shuang, your father...... It's so powerful! ”

"Huh?"

Lin Shuang was dizzy, there was only one thought in his head, Dad is really powerful!

(Thanks to the Mengmeng beast for the tip, o(∩_∩)o~)