Tianhua Academy's victory in the third round of Wendou made many people breathe a sigh of relief. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In this regard, from the team leader to the participating students, there was no frustration on their faces.

When the pheasant returned to the group, he only gestured softly to the leader and his companions, and then returned to the group. And there is also the spirit and the little fat man frolicking.

On the other side, the atmosphere of Tianhua Academy was a little weird. Originally, winning this round was a joyful thing, but there was no smile on the faces of the teachers and students of Tianhua Academy.

No one made a sound, and even Bai Shuangqing, who won this round of Wendou, had a very heavy face. Among the students of Tianhua Academy, there is an indescribably strange atmosphere.

The invisible pressure condensed over the Tianhua Academy team, making every student of Tianhua Academy cautiously dare not speak.

It can't go on like this!

Thinking like this, Jiang Xiaobai made a decision in his heart......

"Sure enough, I guessed correctly, I don't know who leaked the topic we prepared before. But now that it's happened, it's useless to complain, the most important thing now is to find a way to win the next round, so that you have a chance to break the game. ”

I have to say that Jiang Xiaobai is indeed a strange woman, and in one sentence, the atmosphere on the side of Tianhua Academy was mobilized.

Bai Shuangqing, who won the next game, spoke first, "The people of Baiqiong Academy must have inquired about our details and made targeted arrangements. I think that no matter whether Senior Sister Bai or Senior Brother Lin is on this round, the chances of winning are not great. ”

Ning Jiaoxi frowned, if he loses directly, there is nothing to miss, he will not be so entangled. But this round was won, theoretically, as long as the next two rounds were won, Tianhua Academy still had a chance to win the final victory of Wendou, which Ning Jiaoxi was unwilling to let go.

"Xiao Jiang, you see what we should do next, let them go up to participate in the Wendou will definitely lose," as he spoke, Ning Jiaoxi glanced at the two students who had not yet participated in the Wendou with disgust, "Or ......" As he spoke, Ning Jiaoxi showed a flattering look on his face and said to Jiang Xiaobai, "Why don't you take care of this round of Xiao Jiang?"

As soon as he said this, the two young men who were despised not only did not get angry, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there is still some disagreement in my heart, compared with the doomed humiliation on the field, I will not lose a piece of meat if I despise it......

Jiang Xiaobai sighed: "Although I don't want to admit it, even if it's me, the chance of winning is less than one percent, but ......" seemed to think of something, Jiang Xiaobai said this, and suddenly broke off.

"But what? Xiao Jiang, what do you say, as long as you can win this round......

It's like a drowning person, even if he grabs a straw, he will hold on to it. Now Ning Jiaoxi is like a drowning person, and Jiang Xiaobai is the only life-saving straw.

Jiang Xiaobai shook her head calmly, not excited by Ning Jiaoxi's words, she pointed to the location of Baiqiong Academy. At this time, in the team of Baiqiong Academy, a handsome young man with a gentle smile on his face was walking out.

"He should be the student of Baiqiong Academy who participated in this round of literary fighting, if I am a person from Baiqiong Academy, this round of literary fighting will simply come up with a [special question]. ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Xiaobai's face was slightly ugly.

"If it's me, this round will have a [special question]. ”

At the same time, in the crowd of onlookers, someone said something similar to Jiang Xiaobai.

"[Absolute Question]?"

Chen Yuan looked at the kind uncle, his voice full of incomprehension.

The expression on the kind uncle's face was very complicated, as if he remembered something unpleasant, and his face became a little ugly for the first time.

However, even so, he still answered Chen Yuan's question.

"That's right, it's [Absolute Question]. To put it simply, a "predicament" is a question that has no answer, or a question that cannot be answered. ”

"Whether it's poetry, battle formations, strategies or whatever, as long as it's a specific topic, there will be a solution. However, in history, there have been a few questions, or harsh conditions, or other questions, in short, no one can answer them. This is the "Absolute Question". ”

The kind uncle's face improved slightly, and then said: "If I were the leader of Baiqiong Academy, I would let that kid ......" As he spoke, he pointed to the young students who came out of the team of Baiqiong Academy, "Make a [Absolute Question]." This can ensure that the students of Tianhua Academy cannot answer. According to the rules of Wendou, this round is a draw. According to the record of the previous four rounds, Baiqiong Academy won two draws and one loss, so Baiqiong Academy can be regarded as winning this cultural battle......"

"Isn't there anything you can do?" Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows, only half of this good show was seen.

"Is there a way?" The kind uncle frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and said uncertainly: "There was once a big man who set the rules, and the [absolute question] that once appeared was not allowed in the literary arena, saying that it was to prevent future generations from not wanting to make progress. In this way, Baiqiong Academy can only think of a [Absolute Question] by itself, but [Absolute Question] does not mean that it is enough to just get a few conditions that are absolutely unattainable. At least theoretically, it should be solvable...... This is the only living ...... of Tianhua Academy."

"If they come up with [no problem], then what are we going to do?

Coincidentally, at this time, on the side of Tianhua Academy, Ning Jiaoxi also asked a similar question.

In this regard, all the students of Tianhua Academy looked at the only woman in the team.

Jiang Xiaobai lowered his head, pinched the corner of his clothes with one hand, and didn't know what to do with the other hand in the air, half paid, Jiang Xiaobai suddenly raised his head, and his moist face became pale.

"No, there is no way, if the other party really has the ability to come up with [Absolute Question], we will lose. ”

Seeing the despair on his companion's face, Jiang Xiaobai hurriedly said comfort: "Now is not the time to give up, I said, [Absolute Topic] is not so good." The [unique questions] recorded in ancient books are basically the product of chance. The questions they come up with should only be close to the level of [absolute questions]......"

Call!

Jiang Xiaobai simply said a few words, but it made the two students waiting for the game first despair, and then saw a glimmer of hope, all kinds of changes in their hearts, which are bitter and bitter, and people who have not experienced it can not understand it.

"Xiao Jiang, why don't you take this round of competition!" Ning Jiao said earnestly, "This is also for the honor of the academy, as long as you win this round of literary fighting, the old man will personally ask you for credit......"

The two students who didn't play were embarrassed, but also had a sense of relief. If you play on the field, you will lose, and who wants to go up and lose face? Someone will take over for the time being, and this is very good.

"That's not right, my name is not on the list reported by the academy, and if I play in this round, the other party will probably object. According to the rules, there is a high probability that we will lose. ”

The implication is that according to the submitted list, there is still a possibility of a tie or even a win. If she, who is not on the list, plays, maybe she won't even have a chance to draw......

"Tianhua Academy, haven't you decided who will participate in this round of cultural fighting?"

Bai Shuo stood in the middle of the field, next to him was the young student of Baiqiong Academy, and after waiting for a long time, he didn't see that no one from Tianhua Academy was on the field, Bai Shuo was anxious.

"That's it, you, that's right, this round of you, remember not to lose the face of the academy. ”

After speaking, Ning Jiaoxi raised his head and looked at the sky, as the so-called Wendou who is out of sight and out of mind, doomed to lose, what is there to see, with kung fu, it is better to think about how to deal with the criticism within the academy next.

The students who were casually pointed out by him, with a tragic face that looked at death as if they were at home, walked towards the field step by step. The back is bleak, there is a lot of wind, Xiao Xiao is easy to be cold, and the strong man is gone......

"Okay, the fourth round of Tianhua Academy and Baiqiong Academy's literary fight begins. ”

Learning the lesson of the third round, Bai Shuo began to say two words and one mouth, Bai Shuo ran to the incense burner in stride, and lit the incense stick that had been inserted in the previous round but had not had time to light it.

Seeing a wisp of green smoke rising, Bai Shuo walked back to the center of the venue casually.

"Let's get started!"

The fluttering words made the faces of the students representing Tianhua Academy even more ugly.

"Hehe, don't be nervous. The representative of Bai Qiong Academy showed a gentle smile on his face, as if he wanted to appease the other party, "In the first round of poetry, our academy is slightly better......; In the third round, compared with the control of Dao characters, your academy won; this round, we are simply simpler, compare the purity of Yuan Mo, whose Yuan Mo is more pure, even if that side wins. Bai Lao, can you see it?"

After speaking, he respectfully saluted Bai Shuo.

Bai Shuo touched his beard and nodded slightly, "Is Yuanmo's purity? This is simple! It doesn't violate the rules of Wendou...... Let's get started!"

"Whose Yuan Mo is more refined than whom?What's the matter, doesn't Bai Qiong Academy want to win?Or do you deliberately release water?"

Bai Qiong Academy's reference students said a word, which caused a lot of confusion among onlookers.

There are many smart people among the onlookers, and as soon as the three rounds are over, some people think of the method of [Absolute Question]. At this time, the people participating in the battle of Baiqiong Academy just threw out a question to test the essence of Yuan Mo, how could they not let them have a reverie in some aspects......

Of course, among them, the most surprising is none other than Tianhua Academy.

Ning Jiaoxi had already lost hope in Wen Dou, but at this time, the voices of the students of Baiqiong Academy sounded, making him almost think that he was in a dream.

I pinched my thigh hard, and the pain in my leg showed that I wasn't dreaming.

"Ji Dou's strength is good, and Yuan Mo is also quite pure, maybe he can win this round of Wendou!"

From despair to hope, sometimes it's as simple as a sentence.

"Although Brother Ji's realm is slightly inferior to ours, the essence of Yuan Mo in his body is above us, and this round of literary fighting has a ...... play."

"In the academy, there is a special course to teach the refinement of Yuan Mo, although I did not participate, but I heard from students who have participated in this course that Brother Ji has been taught to give special points. Presumably, with Brother Ji's attainments, he should be able to win this round. ”

“......”

All the students, you say a word to me, only Jiang Xiaobai looked at the team of Baiqiong Academy, thoughtful.

No matter how the discussion is outside the court, inside the court, the cultural fight continues.

Knowing that the two academies were comparing the purity of Yuanmo in this round, Bai Shuo commanded, and a big man immediately ran out.

"Uncle, this Yuan Mo is in the body, and it can't be released, how can it be compared?"

Chen Yuan was puzzled and humbly asked for advice.

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the kind uncle, but it was immediately covered up by it, and at this time, the big man who had just run out of the field came back, carefully holding a strange bronze mirror in his hand.

Different from ordinary copper mirrors, the copper mirrors in the hands of the Han Dynasty are slightly larger than usual, and the surface of the copper mirror is not smooth, and the mirror is divided into nine parts of different sizes with small lines.

Dahan taught the bronze mirror to Bai Shuo's hands and retreated.

Onlookers craned their necks for fear of missing out on the highlights.

"Look," the kind uncle pointed to the bronze mirror in Bai Shuo's hand and explained: "That bronze mirror is called Yuanjian, which is specially used to test Yuanmo. The mirror surface is nine points, and the input of the nine grade students can make the innermost area glow. The higher the realm, the more areas can be lit. The highest level of the Yuan Jian can measure the peak of the Seven Grades of Reason. The purity of the ink is reflected in the color of the light that is lit. Gray, white, yellow, red, blue, purple, blue, blue, white, blue, white, gray, white, gray, white, yellow, The more the color in the back, the more refined the Yuan Mo is. ”

When the kind uncle explained, the students of Tianhua Academy had already put their hands on the bronze mirror.

The audience was silent, and some people held their breath, afraid of disturbing the two sides of the competition in the field.

The people's spirits were uplifted, and their eyes fell on the bronze mirror.

First, the central part slowly lit up, and the yellow light was like the morning sun, giving people a faint warmth.

Originally, it was okay to go here, after all, it was compared to the purity of Yuan Mo.

But the student from Tianhua Academy obviously didn't think so, only to see that after he took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly widened, and he drank lightly, and the surface of the bronze mirror suddenly lit up again.

And the yellow light on the surface of the bronze mirror, after this person shouted softly, there was a trace of blood......

"Yes, not only is it stable in the morning yellow, but there is also a tendency to transition to a hot red. If this son can continue to persevere, he should be able to step on the height of my generation. ”

Ning Jiao Xi stroked his beard and smiled, his face was full of red light at this time, and he couldn't see the despair before Xu Xuan at all.

Is it so smooth? Jiang Xiaobai was silent, his eyes fell on the people in Baiqiong Academy, and no one showed nervousness.

Especially the leader of Baiqiong Academy, with a faint smile on his face, didn't seem to be worried at all.

The students of Baiqiong Academy took the bronze mirror, and the corners of their mouths curled slightly, "Maybe you think you have won," smiled lightly.

The students of Tianhua Academy were disdainful and said: "If you have the ability to take advantage of your tongue, you will be better than me, otherwise you will say a few words, and you will be embarrassed." ”

The students of Baiqiong Academy were silent, but the bronze mirror in his hand began to glow, at first it was only an extremely light gray, and before the students of Tianhua Academy could laugh, the luster instantly turned white, then yellow, red, until it turned into light blue, and then stopped.

At this time, the area where the bronze mirror shines is less than half of the students of Tianhua Academy.

But in the eyes of everyone, the winner has been divided...... (To be continued.) )