Chapter 322: Lack of interest

"Oh? I don't know who will be able to defeat me. Lin Xianyu said with a smile.

Dongfang Bai said with a hint of a smile: "Naturally, it's me." ”

"If it's Dongfang Gongzi, then I'm really inferior."

Lin Xianyu nodded, after all, his martial arts practice time is still short.

"But it's easy to win them."

For Lin Xianyu, if it is compared to others, it is better than throwing pots, is her martial arts practiced in vain?

Compared with the real masters, it may not be as good, but compared with this group of sons, how can you lose.

"This pitcher shouldn't be too difficult for my brother and Yu Gongzi."

Lin Xianyu then looked at Lin Yunfeng and Yu Gongzi.

"It's not a shame to lose in the first round as long as it's not the first round." Lin Yunfeng said.

"And we often throw pots for fun at the academy."

Lin Yunfeng touched his sister's head.

"Yes, I don't have much else, but I often work in the fields, and I still don't lack strength. Of course, there is no shortage of ingenuity. ”

Yu Qingyang also replied very confidently, after all, in Jingyang City Academy, he had never lost a pot.

"Since everyone has no objections, then we might as well follow the order of the number of strokes of the surname, what do you think?"

Dongfang Bai smiled and said, "After all, it's not fair to press anything else, and this one is impeccable." ”

"Since Dongfang Gongzi has spoken, he naturally has no objections."

Anyway, everyone has to compete, and it doesn't matter who comes first and who comes last.

"How about the concubine being cheeky and judging?" Gu Hongye said.

"The ancient family is willing to come out, which is naturally the fairest."

Gu Hongye herself was born beautiful and talented, so everyone naturally wouldn't lose her face.

"Come on, bring the pitcher." Gu Hongye told him to go down, and soon someone took three pitchers and brought them up.

Soon the band changed to a lighter music, and the atmosphere of the whole hall became cheerful.

The pitcher is made of copper, filled with red beans to prevent the arrows from being ejected after being thrown, the neck of this pot is seven inches long, the diameter is two and a half inches, the height of the pot is one foot two inches, the capacity is five liters, and the ampulla is five inches.

The arrow is made of wood according to the requirements of the ancient rites, with a length of 20 centimeters, a sharp head and a blunt tail.

Each copper kettle is equipped with sixteen arrows.

This drunken immortal building often has a pot throwing game when there are banquet guests, so this arrow and copper kettle are extremely exquisitely made.

However, he did not use bamboo chips as an operator, but directly ordered someone to record it.

When everything is ready, there is a lot of fine wine next to it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please." Gu Hongye said with a smile: "According to the number of strokes, the first one should be Ding Gongzi, Bai Gongzi and Wan Gongzi." ”

Gu Hongye smiled and made a gesture of please.

Soon three talented people were on the pitcher.

Because the pot throwing game is very popular in Beijing, and these three happen to be talented people in Beijing.

This time, it burst into a full house.

"Ding Gongzi, six out of eight!"

"Bai Gongzi, seven out of eight!"

"Wan Gongzi, a hundred steps through Yang, Quanzhong!"

Gu Hongye smiled and shouted out the results of the three talents, but the ladies behind the screen were not interested in the three talents.

Because these three are not famous in the capital, their family backgrounds are average, and their looks are not particularly outstanding.

Many ladies felt that there was a lack of interest, but when Wan Gongzi was in middle school, everyone still gave some applause as encouragement. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Salted Fish Koi's Loser's Daily Claw Book House" for free reading for the first time.