The third floor of the ladder.

There are three or four students here who are breaking through, and one of them is Yin Changyu, who is dressed in a blue shirt and is old-fashioned.

When Zhao Yu was hit by three arrows and caused a sensation, Yin Changyu also looked at the pitching field on the first floor, and when he saw that it was Zhao Yu, his whole person instantly became gloomy.

However, hearing Zhao Yu's explanation, Yin Changyu looked relieved again.

"Humph! I said how can you do three arrows in unison, it turns out that it depends on luck! It's so opportunistic that it's hard to make a big deal, even if you get the second place in the county exam this time? That's it! ”

With a sneer in his heart, Yin Changyu finally took a deep look at Zhao Yu on the first floor, and then stopped paying attention and continued to break through on his own.

......

A semi-open private room on the fourth floor.

There are two figures sitting here, looking at Zhao Yu on the pitching field on the first floor.

One of them was a mellow old man in white shirts, and the other was an elegant middle-aged scribe.

When he heard Zhao Yu's explanation of the three arrows in alignment, the elegant scribe smiled indifferently at the white-shirted old man:

"Elder Wang, what do you think?"

"Luck is also part of strength!"

The old man in the white shirt stroked his beard, looked at Zhao Yu from afar, and said with a smile:

"Good luck often has unexpected results, such as the science field, in addition to solid knowledge, luck is also very important!"

"What? Professor Wang has a different view? ”

Retracting his gaze, the old man in the white shirt smiled and looked at the elegant scribe opposite.

The elegant scribe shook his head and said with great interest:

"I have the same opinion as Elder Wang, but I'm curious, I don't know how lucky this student is today, how far can he go?"

"Hehe, the old man is also curious!"

"Then let's watch!"

The two were full of interest, and while drinking tea, they focused more attention on Zhao Yu.

Of course, the two of them also watched with great interest as they broke through the other floors on the ladder.

Below.

Zhao Yu didn't know that he was receiving special attention, and at this time, he handed the arrow on his right hand that had not been thrown to the middle-aged scribe next to him.

The middle-aged scribe was still stunned by Zhao Yu's explanation, and when he saw the arrow coming, he subconsciously spoke:

"Zhao Xuexue hasn't finished voting yet, so he won't vote?"

"Do you still need to invest in this one?"

Zhao Yu smiled innocently.

"Hmm...... Three of the four arrows have been hit, and you can really not throw them! ”

The middle-aged scribe reacted, took the arrow with a wry smile, and looked at Zhao Yu's honest appearance with a complicated look in his eyes.

Immediately, the middle-aged scribe didn't say much, took five pieces of rice paper and handed them to Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu took the rice paper and handed it behind him with his backhand.

Behind him, Wei Xiao stepped forward quickly, took the rice paper and put it away.

At this time, Zhao Yu looked at Chu Wangqiu again and said with a smile:

"Brother Chu, let's go up to the second floor!"

"Hmm!"

Chu Wangqiu was looking at Zhao Yu suspiciously, and when he heard Zhao Yu's words, even if he wanted to ask, he didn't speak, but raised his feet and walked towards Zhao Yu.

The two of them went up the stairs to the second floor.

However, as soon as he walked up the two steps, the voice of a middle-aged scribe came from behind him:

"I'm sorry for this guest, only those who have passed the first level can go upstairs, you haven't cleared the level yet!"

Hearing the sound, Zhao Yu turned his head to look behind him.

I saw Wei Xiao, who was about to follow him upstairs, but was stopped at the bottom of the steps by a middle-aged scribe.

Seeing this, Zhao Yu waved his hand lightly:

"Wei Xiao, you wait downstairs, order some wine and food by yourself and eat first!"

"Yes! Master! ”

Wei Xiao nodded, but he stood at the bottom of the ladder and didn't move, just kept paying attention to Zhao Yu.

After Zhao Yu finished speaking, he continued to walk upstairs, everything seemed very casual.

But Zhao Yu was casual, and the middle-aged scribe standing under the ladder looked at Zhao Yu's back and was stunned.

Because just after Zhao Yu instructed Wei Xiao for a while, the middle-aged scribe saw a different temperament from Zhao Yu.

It is a kind of calm, tranquil, and mature temperament that has been on the top for a long time, and the honest young man who threw the pot just now, judging the two of them.

Suddenly, the middle-aged scribes were in a trance, not knowing which one was real, this Zhao Yu or Zhao Yu when he threw the pot just now!

In other words, for what Zhao Yu just said, if the three arrows in Qi are all based on luck, the middle-aged scribes are a little skeptical about whether it is true.

And it was not only the middle-aged scribe who discovered the sudden change in Zhao Yu's temperament.

In the private room on the fourth floor, the two people who paid more attention to Zhao Yu also noticed Zhao Yu's sudden temperament.

"Huh?"

Two light voices sounded at the same time, and while drinking tea, the white-shirted old man and the elegant scribe who were paying attention to Zhao Yu retracted their gaze and looked at each other.

In the next second, the elegant scribe smiled dumbly and shook his head:

"It seems that we have all looked away, what kind of luck is this, it seems that we really have some ability! It should be that he didn't want to be paid too much attention to by everyone, so he deliberately pretended to be angry. ”

"That's how it should be!"

The old man in the white shirt nodded and said with a smile: "Victory is not arrogant, honor and disgrace are not shocked, there are few young people like this now, but they don't know how to learn?" ”

"The next few levels involve knowledge, and you should be able to see the depth!"

"Yes, it's up to him to get through a few levels."

The two laughed and looked at the ladder again.

Climb the ladder over there.

Zhao Yu and Chu Wangqiu walked towards the second floor.

Chu Wangqiu saw that there was an opportunity, and while walking, he smiled bitterly at Zhao Yu:

"Brother Zhao, I didn't expect you to have such superb pot throwing skills, I told you about pot throwing skills before, it seems that it is me Meng Lang!"

"No, no, no!"

Zhao Yu shook his head and said with a smile: "Little brother has any superb skills, people are too stupid, they can't learn your skills for a while, so they can only cast blindly, fortunately, luck!" ”

Hearing this, Chu Wangqiu suddenly looked angry:

"Brother Zhao can deceive others, but he can't deceive me! I've tried throwing a few arrows in unison before, but I know how difficult it is to keep them from falling apart during flight, and it takes skill! ”

Saying that, Chu Wangqiu asked with great interest:

"Brother Zhao, how did you manage to concentrate the three arrows into the pot?"

"I really don't know the trick!"

Zhao Yu spread his hands with tears and laughter, he had never even played pot throwing before, how could he know what skills, it was just the reason why he had been shooting arrows since elementary school, and he couldn't tell Chu Wangqiu about this.

Seeing that Chu Wangqiu didn't believe it and wanted to ask, Zhao Yu shook his head and pointed to the front with a smile:

"Brother Chu, it's here!"

"Huh?"

Chu Wangqiu turned his head to look ahead, and saw that they had already reached the second floor at this time.

On the ten-square-meter-wide platform, there were eight or nine students gathered in front of the staircase leading to the upper floor.

On one side of the staircase, a painting was hanging, and beside it stood a maid, and on the other side of the maid was a long table.

The arrival of Zhao Yu and the others alarmed a group of students on the platform, and everyone turned their heads to look over.

Seeing Zhao Yu who was hit by the three arrows just now, several students couldn't help but look at it twice.

And the maid who was standing was blessed to Zhao Yu and the others:

"Congratulations to the two sons for passing the first level, please move over here and let the little maid introduce the rules of this level to the two sons."

Hearing this, Chu Wangqiu let go of his desire to get to the bottom of Zhao Yu and walked over with his feet raised.

Zhao Yu walked while looking at the floors around the ladder.

When he went up to the second floor, he looked at the surrounding floors and looked at the surrounding floors, looking at the countless eyes on the surrounding floors, Zhao Yuzhi felt like he was singing on the stage, and he had a feeling of being in the limelight.

"The game of this second level is very simple, it is a pair, there is a pair of upper couplets, as long as the lower couplet is made within the time of a stick of incense, it can not be repeated with the predecessors!"

Just as Zhao Yu and the two approached, the maid introduced with a smile, and then pointed to the pair of words hanging beside her.

Hearing this, Zhao Yu withdrew his gaze from the surroundings and looked at the pair of uplink.

Shanglian: The breeze is still the same, but things have long been different.