Chapter 43: Three Years

"Ah Xuan, you said, isn't it a little hasty for us to press Lu Weimangsheng this time, after all, this time it is Liu Xuan of the Wuhou family who is compared to her, and the family has a family history, and the outcome is a little unpredictable."

A brocade-robed boy put his arm on the small table between the two chairs, approached Qin Xuan on the other side of the table, and said that he was not sure, but he was dangling Erlang's legs, as if he didn't care so much about losing.

On the other side, Qin Xuan is now 16 years old, wearing a vermilion robe, a white jade inlaid gemstone belt, his black hair is tied up high with a jade crown, his face is no longer as round as it was back then, his cheeks are slightly thin, but his light brown eyes are as bright as amber, and his whole person is as handsome as the sun.

I saw that he heard the words of his partner next to him, and smiled slightly, "Of course it's Weiweisheng, Liu Xuan has been following Weiwei all day long, and he is going to taste some hardships today." ”

Thinking of the reason why Liu Xuan chased Lu Weimang's competition, the man next to Qin Xuan couldn't help laughing, and then stopped, worried about attracting the attention of Liu Xuan's side, "Cough, this Liu Xuan also has no heart, it's just that the girl of the Wang Shilang's family chased our Lu "Gongzi" to offer herbs on the Shangsi Festival, so she didn't give up." ”

Qin Xuan also smiled and shook his head when he heard this.

The way of the world seems to belong to the flamboyant and enthusiastic young man.

On this year's Shangsi Festival, Lu Weimang and Qin Xuan and other classmates met outside the city to ride horses, who knew that they accidentally saved Wang Rui, the daughter of Wang Shilang who fell into the water, that Wang Rui had already heard of Lu Weimang's reputation, and admired it very much, so he took the opportunity to give away the vanilla he was carrying.

Lu Weimang doesn't like to talk on weekdays, and she is not easy to get close to, but she can't resist the direct and enthusiastic attitude of others.

This can be regarded as provoking Liu Xuan, the third son of Wuhou who admires Wang Xiaoniang in private, and was chased by him to challenge the competition.

Lu Weimang was annoyed by chasing, so he agreed with him that he would take a break this time and compete in the Xicheng schoolyard.

It was originally a trivial matter, but these days, it has become more and more spread in Kyoto, and the people of Kyoto are very gossipy about the love stories of these teenagers and girls. There are even people who open the gambling game, pressing Lu Weimang to win, one to two, and Liu Xuansheng to win, one to one.

As Lu Weimang's best brother, Qin Xuan is of course a generous overseer of Lu Weimang.

Not only the ordinary audience seats below were full, but even the VIP area above the school field was full of aristocratic teenagers and girls who came to watch the excitement.

Among these people, there are Lu Weimang's classmates and friends, and some students from Guozijian who have nothing to do.

After all, Lu Weimang is the only female student in Guozijian School, and her identity is different from those in Guozijian Girls' School. Fame is outside, and others are naturally curious.

Moreover, there were also some aristocratic girls.

Qin Xuan squinted his eyes and looked at the seats of several noble ladies sitting on the side, and through the thin curtain, it could be seen that it was a girl who had studied at the Guozijian Girls' School in recent years. I don't know what they are doing this time?

After watching a huge circle of school audiences, it was originally a simple competition, but at the moment there is more pressure on both sides of the competition for no reason, and I don't know what variables will be in today's competition?

Qin Xuan put away his relaxed expression, sat up straight, and looked down the stage.

Lu Weimang was very helpless at this time. It's just a simple competition, how did you make it so powerful? She was originally annoyed by Liu Xuan's pursuit of the competition, but at this time, she put Liu Xuan on the fire.

"Liu Xuan, let's talk about it first, it's the time and place you set, and I've never publicized this matter to others, so today's scene has nothing to do with me."

Liu Xuan's face was pale, he glanced at the stage, originally it was just a small publicity at the Guozijian Girls' School, so that several girls, including Wang Rui, could witness him defeat Lu Weimang, a girl who was in a mixed boys' school, and let them see what the real man's true colors are, but at this time he was a little difficult to ride a tiger. Win or lose, it's inevitable to go back and be taught a lesson.

Liu Xuan withdrew his brother's vicious gaze and looked at Lu Weimang opposite.

may be the reason why she has been taking classes with boys all year round, Lu Weimang's skin is not the white and tender that can be broken by the nobles in the general sense, but the skin that is as crystal clear as white jade as if there is a layer of tough membrane, although the face is small and delicate, but the jaw angle is slightly angular, and the brown transparent eyes like amber are bright and bright, so that she will not look out of place among boys. She always wears a cyan student uniform every day, and in Guozijian, Liu Xuan doesn't seem to have seen her change into other clothes. Only when you are resting, you will change into light women's clothes.

At this time, her upper body was covered with goose yellow and magnolia silk jackets, with dark silver embroidered moon white fine pleated long skirts, with a palm-sized round face, obviously full of coquettishness, but with her soaring warm aura, the girls on the field turned their attention to her.

Liu Xuan snorted coldly and said lightly, "No one expected today's events, but it doesn't matter, we are competing in a bright and bright way, and I will compare with you this time, and I will also let you know that when the Guozijian graduates, you will not face classmates who get along day and night, and no one will deliberately let you go." So, when it's time to go back to your place, you have to go back. swaggering in the country all day long, in the future, it is indispensable that you will be embarrassed. ”

"Sure enough, the dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, so let's talk nonsense and compare it directly."

Lu Weimang was a little angry.

Over the years, there have also been many young people, because of the ignorance of youth or the idea of being famous, they came to Lu Weimang to compete, she was annoyed, and she hid if she could. Who made her Lu Weimang also famous in Kyoto? Every year at the Heroes Festival, she is a prospective player, and participates in events ranging from counting to archery, except for polo. That's why some teenagers who are anxious to prove their existence come to the door.

But what makes Lu Weimang so annoying, Liu Xuan is the first. Not only does he have no heart and eyes, his mouth is poisonous, but he is also an out-and-out machismo, every time he meets Lu Weimang, he talks to himself, and he doesn't listen to what Lu Weimang says.

Such a stubborn copper pea, Lu Weimang had to win him 3 to 0 today, which made him lose face.

Today, two people are competing for three events, namely flat shooting, mounted shooting, and live shooting.

It is said that the flat shooting project was specially prepared by Liu Xuan in order to take care of Lu Weimang, a woman. said that he wanted to give full play to the advantages of her woman, and the province made people say that he bullied women.

Lu Weimang held his breath, picked up his bow and arrow, and put the quiver on his back. There are a total of ten arrows, and the rules are very simple, at the same distance, whoever has the most rings wins.

As the flags of the school yard guards fell, the game began. The slightly noisy sounds around it immediately disappeared.

Although everyone came to watch the gossip scene, the basic quality of watching the game is still there.

Lu Weimang pulled out his bow and stared at the arrow target in the distance. Instead of a large, round tricolor target, she had only a red spot in the center.

Adjust your breathing, hold your breath and concentrate, stare at the red heart, and with a "whoosh", an arrow is issued.

The ironclad guard next to the target stepped forward to check the number of rings, and then on the counting board on the side, turned to the corresponding number of rings.

The first arrow, everyone is even, ten rings per person.

As soon as the results came out, a short cheer from the audience rang out.

Daqian was still in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, and the people were generally martial, so spectators were always indispensable in these fierce competitions. Not to mention that this game also involves gossip news.

The second arrow and the third arrow are still ten rings.

The audience began to applaud.

Regardless of anything else, this opening score is not bad, and it is comparable to the results of the flat shooting competition during the Heroes Festival.

But those who have practiced archery know that the momentary results do not show anything, and the important thing is to maintain them.

You may practice by yourself and put the ten rings on your own, but when you compete, the further back you go, the greater the pressure, and the accuracy will be deviated. This is not a one-person problem, but a common problem in all archery competitions.

Everyone waited with bated breath for the results of the next game, and the people on the high platform also had different thoughts.

The girls behind the curtain are standing or sitting or leaning at this time, in different shapes, and they are all attracted by the name "Lu Weimang" today.

The girl in Beijing is still a student of the Guozijian Girls' School, so she naturally has a sense of pride in her heart, but Lu Weimang is an exception.

She was a girl like them, but she was in a boys' school. On weekdays, meeting and talking about cool words, isolation in activities, gossip, competition targeting, and other means of measurement, Lu Weimang has not stopped in the three years he has been in Guozijian. But the hateful thing is that Lu Weimang seems to be deaf and blind, she can't see their scheming, and she directly ignores her cool words, as if she really can't hear it, isolating her is even more useless, she is happy and pure. There is also a competition, she cheers when she wins, and she only loses for two days, and she never hangs her head. This kind of attitude of waiting for it makes the nobles who calculate her secretly hold their breath.

"She is used to pretending, and when I speak, she should not be able to hear, but in the end she hurts me with that unseemly means. Hum vixen.,On the surface, you're used to pretending.,As if you don't care.,In fact, don't mention how proud you are with the boys.。 It's just that I have suffered a dark loss, there are many stronger women in Beijing than me, but I won't let Lu Weimang's little slut continue to show off his might. ”

The vicious tone, the more he spoke, the more unpopular he became, and many of the ladies on the stage frowned.

"Girl Zuo! Silence. ”

Someone interrupted loudly. It turned out that this vicious girl was the daughter of the Zuo Shilang family that Lu Weimang of Danqing Pavilion met when he came to Kyoto for the first time shopping. At this time, with all the noble girls, I don't know if my father was promoted, or if he was good, so he was able to appear here.

The one who interrupted Zuo Chan'er just now was Huang Xingyun, the daughter of Zuo Shilang's boss Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites. She brought Zuo Chan'er over this time, but it was not outdated, because Lu Weimang rarely went out except for Guozijian to study, and there were no female elders in the family to take her to the banquet, so she almost never met with the girls.

So although Lu Weimang is a thorn in the side of some noble women, no one has actually touched her at all.

Only this Zuo Chan'er claimed to have dealt with Lu Weimang in the Danqing Pavilion before he entered school.

In Zuo Chan'er's mouth, Lu Weimang is naturally a despicable and obscene person, and everyone knows that Zuo Chan'er is not telling the truth, because every time she says it, the details are different, obviously every time it is her own imagination to vent her anger. But everyone didn't mind, and listened to it over and over again. Because the despicable, obscene and vulgar little slut in Zuo Chan'er's mouth is the image of Lu Weimang in their minds.

People have always believed only what they want to believe.

This time, when they caught the opportunity to compete with Lu Weimang and Liu Xuan, everyone fanned the flames and attracted everyone to watch, just to make Lu Weimang make a fool of himself in public. After all, Liu Xuan is the third son of Wuhou, and he has a family history. And this opportunity for the imaginary enemy to make a fool of himself, of course, they can't miss it, and they have to come and watch it in person. At least take a closer look at Lu Weimang in person.

This group of people sneered and calculated behind the curtain, and some of the nobles were fans of Lu Weimang.

They are relatively simple-minded, envious of Lu Weimang's free and easy life, or occasionally that sassy demeanor also makes them yearn for it.

Wang Rui is among them. She is Lu Weimang's little fan sister, since she was saved by Lu Weimang once, she has starry eyes when she mentions Lu Weimang all day long.

"Don't you think Lu Weimang seems to have grown taller again? It doesn't seem to be much lower than that Liu Xuan. But she is tall and has long legs, although she is also very thin, but unlike the thinness of our ordinary girls, her arms are raised smoothly when she shoots arrows, and her waist is thin and powerful, and the whole person is stable, as if all her mind is on the arrow target. Really! Serious women are the most attractive! ”

If anyone hears the words of this group of women, I'm afraid they will be stumped. When a woman speaks of these meaty words, she is no worse than a man. Even star-chasing girls will be even crazier.

Lu Weimang eliminated all this information outside the field, at this moment, she only had the arrow target in her eyes, and the wind in her ears, and the others were outside her world at this time.

The first three arrows are drawn, and the middle three arrows are not much different. Lu Weimang's fifth arrow lost a ring, and Liu Xuan's sixth arrow lost a ring.

Next, the last four arrows of the most important one.

I saw that Lu Weimang didn't seem to see the score, shooting arrows steadily, but Liu Xuan's forehead began to soak with beads of sweat.

Lu Weimang's state of competition is the biggest blow to his opponent.

She can have no distractions, but her opponent, the moment he looks at her, seems to lose his mentality.

Sure enough, starting from the seventh ring, Lu Weimang still has the results of ten rings, nine rings and ten rings, while Liu Xuan is a little unstable, ten rings, ten rings and seven rings.

Only the last arrow remains. Lu Weimang is still the same as just now, it seems that the breeze and warm sun in March are isolated from the barrier of Lu Weimang's body, she is still like the beginning, neatly dressed and neatly haired. On the other hand, Liu Xuan, there are wrinkles left by wiping sweat at the hem of his clothes, his hair is slightly unkempt, and his forehead is also dripping with sweat.

In the last ring, Lu Weimang didn't even deliberately extend the aiming time, as if he was aiming and shooting like the previous arrows, without a trace of hesitation.

"Nine Rings!"

Lu Weimang shook his hand and put down the hand holding the bow and arrow.

Liu Xuan looked at Lu Weimang's finish of cumming, and was slightly anxious. He aimed for too long this time, so long that he even lost some of his sharpness, and reluctantly settled down and released this arrow, and sure enough, the results of the barely shot were not good enough, only seven rings.

Liu Xuan calmed down, stopped his frustration, and looked at Lu Weimang.

"You won this game, and the next two games are not the girl's grinding ten arrows flat shooting, they are all three arrows to win. You have to be careful. ”

After saying that, he turned around and went to the side to get on the horse.

Lu Weimang, "If you talk like this, don't work hard yourself, let your parents go to the Wang family to propose, I'm afraid you won't have a chance on your own." ”