Zhao Mengqi was also reluctant to blink.

A man is a teenager until he dies, not to mention that he is a real teenager now.

The combination of this sport and beauty has suddenly increased its attractiveness by an unknown number of notches, so it is no wonder that women's sumo wrestling is so popular with the masses.

It is deeply recommended that a certain foot in later generations will also transform after learning, which is much more useful than eating sea cucumbers.

And the white play is tricks and skills, and they don't need a goal at all, which is just the right fit, anyway, they don't know how to shoot at goal, and they shoot their own home.

Of course, the key is to replace all the players with a beauty like Ji Ni.

Speaking of which, later generations have recognized the world that football originated in China, and "Warring States Policy" and "Historical Records" are the earliest documents and classics that record Keju.

The compiler of the Warring States Policy was Liu Xiang in the Western Han Dynasty, who wrote in the "Farewell Record", "Keju, created by the Yellow Emperor, this military strength is also, or the clouds rise in the Warring States Period, and the ancients thought it was a play."

It shows that Keju was originally a training program in the army, and the people of the Han Dynasty regarded Keju as a way to "govern the country and learn martial arts", which was not only widely carried out in the army, "so to train samurai, know how to have talents", and it was generally popular among the court nobles.

Later, perhaps because of the "overthrow of a hundred schools of thought and exclusive respect for Confucianism", the ideas of "harmony is precious" and "moderation" began to become the core, and people began to admire the gentleness and elegance of a humble gentleman, and despise the competitiveness of Confucian warriors.

Under the influence of the whole social background, Keju gradually evolved from a confrontational competition to a performative competition.

Especially in the Song Dynasty, the proportion of performative components was increasing, and at this time the two accounted for about half of each other.

This is actually okay, at least it is a national sport, and people can take what they need according to their conditions and hobbies.

But after Yashan, the Han family sank, the blood was completely suppressed and castrated, and even the kitchen knife had to be shared by several families, and Keju was completely reduced to a plaything of despair, and like singing and dancing, it became a trick when drinking and feasting, and was used by the maid to entertain guests, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a play of Yin music.

Therefore, after Emperor Hongwu expelled the Tartars and established the Ming Dynasty, he issued a strict decree to prohibit this "game" that originated in the army in the army, which is inexplicably ironic.

Although the folk are still playing with the ball, it is only declining day by day, and by the time of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, it was not even bubbled.

After Keju spread overseas, it became a soccer ball, and it flourished more and more, and when China began to revive, it was passed back again.

Who knows, some people actually played this movement into a shame and became the laughing stock of the whole world, which is really a shame for the ancestors.

This ball, instead of this group of stinky feet, is really useful in the arms of the maid!

At least for now, it makes everyone here feel happy.

Maybe it's because the Song people really love Keju, or maybe it's Ji Ni's dancing and singing and playing with the ball that is refreshing, anyway, the audience applauded and cheered non-stop.

And the five judges also lived up to expectations and gave five evaluations to Ji Ni, making her stable in the top three.

Ji Ni was extremely happy, took three balls, and kept bowing to the audience to thank him, and then retreated from the stage for a long time.

At this time, it was supposed to be Yan Ran'er's turn to perform, but she said that she was suddenly a little uncomfortable and asked to take a break, and Tang An'an would perform first.

In fact, this order didn't have much to do with it, so after deliberation, the five judges agreed to Yan Ran'er's request.

Tang Anan guessed that Yan Ran'er was playing tricks, maybe she was overconfident, and she didn't object.

In the expectant eyes of the audience, she appeared on the stage again, still elegant, still fluttering, even before she spoke, she aroused the cheers of the audience.

When the audience was speculating about what kind of talent she was going to perform, a group of small servants carried objects to the stage to decorate.

It's not complicated, a bookcase, and the four treasures of the study are furnished on it.

A wooden frame nearly zhang high, and then hang a white silk that is unfolded, this white silk is one zhang five feet long, eight feet high, but only the upper two corners are fixed on the wooden frame hook, and when the breeze blows, it will flutter endlessly.

This is a somewhat bizarre scene, which has attracted a lot of discussion from the audience.

"What is Tang Xingshou doing here?"

"Could it be that she wants to act in a book?"

"Uh, you mean, she's going to write on this white silk?"

"How is this possible, that white silk is just hanging, and it is difficult to focus when the wind blows, how can you write?"

"I watched Tang Xingshou be shocked, and it's normal to have some stunts."

"Shut up! Tang Xing first moved......

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath, and their eyes were firmly locked on Tang Anan.

I saw her pull out a mop from a long bamboo tube, uh, no, it's a brush.

Then he held the pen barrel in both hands, dipped the huge pen tip into the ink tank, lifted it in a moment, stepped in front of the white silk in two steps, and splashed ink.

Tang An'an's posture is like a dragon, her movements are elegant and fast, the brush in her hand is like a swimming dragon, and the white silk is like a wave.

In the eyes of the audience, it seems to be like a red-crowned crane frolicking among the white clouds.

After more than a dozen breaths, dozens of ink stains were left on the white silk, which looked very disorganized.

"That's it? I'm blind and a good piece of silk." Zhao Wei couldn't help but sneer. ap.

Zhao Meng tapped his fingers lightly, "Don't rush to make a conclusion, she must have some confidence if she dares to do this, let's see."

The other viewers were also confused, just stunned, waiting for the mystery to be revealed.

Fortunately, Tang Anan didn't plan to keep everyone hungry, and after putting down the brush, he ordered the little guy to grab the corner of the white silk and straighten it.

At this time, everyone saw that the white silk was lined with cursive script, the handwriting was elegant and calm, decisive, smooth and tactful, full of changes, such as the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, and magnificent!

Everyone was amazed, and it was Zhou Mi who took the lead in getting up and began to carefully identify and recite aloud.

"After a hundred flowers bloom, a suspicious pile of embroidery.

The stunning color is always like the old year after year.

Because he is not even thin with spring.

The grease marks are pale about bee yellow.

Poor alone with new makeup.

Where Taibai is drunk, he must forget Shen Xiang."

"Good! What a song! The words are good, but the words are even better! Such calligraphy, under the heartfelt admiration! Don't think about it, it's the best judgment!"

According to the rules of tasting, there is nothing upper, only upper, middle and lower, and it is just to express his excitement.

This huge cursive masterpiece was presented in front of them, and the audience applauded whether they could understand it or not.

Not surprisingly, the other four judges also gave the best ratings.

Tang Anan saluted the audience and said crisply, "This is a peaceful and happy man, the slave family likes it very much, and the lyricist is a little unusual, because he is only eight years old now."

The audience was very surprised, this song from the scene to the people, from the people to the things, from the things to the feelings, layer by layer, and layer by layer renovation, giving people a proper, contained, empty, elegant feeling, although not the best, but it is also a good work, but I didn't expect it to be from the hands of an eight-year-old child!

Although there are many prodigies in the Song Dynasty, it is not uncommon to see them, but people are still keen to pursue them and enjoy them, so they all ask who the prodigies are.

Tang An'an smiled and gave the answer, "The lyricist is the sixth grandson of King Xun, Zhang Yan, and the slave family boldly asserts that in time, Zhang Xiaolangjun will definitely become the leader of the Great Song Dynasty, and his future is limitless!"

Immediately, Zhang Shu in the judging seat stood up and waved his hand to the stage, "Tang Xingshou praised it falsely, the dog was stubborn, and he was lucky enough to make a barely passable lyric, not enough to praise, not enough to praise."

He spoke humble words, but the pride on his face could be seen even by the blind.

Later, many people congratulated Zhang Shu, and words of praise flew all over the sky, and from this moment on, his prodigy son was famous all over the world.

, a sassy operation, actually made a name for his son at the Oiran Conference, six!

Zhao Mengqi was a little surprised, and at the same time he was a little complicated in his heart.

Although Zhang Jun's character is not good, he is a famous general, but his descendants have completely abandoned martial arts and literature, and have become weak scholars who can't lift their hands and shoulders, and only know how to make the moon with their hands, and they are proud of it.

Cultural prosperity is true, but without the protection of force, everything is just a flash in the pan.

It's a pity that the atmosphere of advocating literature and suppressing martial arts has infiltrated into the bones of the Song people, and it can't be reversed in a while.

Even though Zhao Mengqi publicly advocated martial arts many times, it had little effect.

There is still a long way to go!

Zhao Mengqi sighed lightly, and then a flash of inspiration.

That's right, civilize its spirit, barbarize its body!

Perhaps, you can try to use some sports that are loved by the public to lead the way.

For example, this Keju is very good, but it has to be confrontational!