Chapter 279: The All-Rounder Wind is Clear

Hearing this, Emperor Xuanwu nodded again and again, any monarch hopes that his country will produce many talents, and it is a good thing that there are many strange people hidden by the people.

As soon as Emperor Xuanwu nodded, he heard the first person to speak continue: "Hehe, it's not normal to lose a game of chess. There is no undefeated person in this world, even if it is the chess saint Chang Ronghua, his old man cannot guarantee to win a hundred battles on the chessboard, and sometimes it is possible to beat the master to death with a random fist and accidentally lose to a person who learns to play chess.

But...... The situation of the small chess saint Lu Haoqing this time is different. Think about it, I heard that Lu Haoqing's black hair was turned into a silver thread and vomited blood and fainted in an instant by Feng Qingyao's game of chess, and his martial arts cultivation was directly knocked down from innate to acquired. Is this an ordinary win or loss? You must know that the fall of the realm is fatal!"

"Yes, I'm afraid Lu Haoqing is useless now! The realm drop is definitely not the same as ordinary winning or losing, and it is difficult to say whether Lu Haoqing can continue to be called a little chess saint in the future. The other shook his head and sighed.

"I don't think so, the so-called breaking and then standing, maybe the little chess master will have a big understanding after this incident, and maybe he will go to the next level in the future. When the time comes, it will be another battle with Feng Qingyao. Some people are bullish on Lu Haoqing, and naturally some people are bullish. After all, Lu Haoqing has been well-known in the capital for many years, and many people still have great confidence in Lu Haoqing.

"I can't say for sure, then Lu Haoqing is also a genius after all, maybe he can really break it and stand up again. But that's all for later, what I'm concerned about now is what will happen to Feng Qingyao. You must know that Lu Haoqing is a disciple of the chess saint Chang Ronghua. Old man Chang Ronghua is still in retreat and doesn't know about it. When the old man Chang Ronghua knows about this matter after he leaves the customs, I am afraid that he will go to find trouble with Feng Qingyao. When the time comes, the wind will be clear and ....... 」

"That's for sure, Lu Haoqing is the heir to the mantle of Chang Ronghua's old mantle, and now he has lost so badly in the hands of Feng Qingyao, and even the realm has fallen, can the old man Chang Ronghua spare Feng Qingyao? At that time, Feng Qingyao will be in big trouble. The man who spoke said in a gloating tone. Neither of the parties involved in this matter has anything to do with him, and it is just a bustle for him. In the end, it doesn't matter who wins or loses, it doesn't matter to him, just wait and watch the excitement.

"I don't think so, after all, Old Man Chang Ronghua is a senior master, known as a chess saint. Recuperation is certainly not comparable to ordinary people. Although Lu Haoqing lost to Feng Qingyao. But Feng Qingyao won above board, and with Chang Ronghua's old man's bearing, he should not go to Feng Qingyao's trouble. But it was from another private room.

But it turned out to be Emperor Xuanwu and the private room next door to them was arguing a little louder, and the people in the private room next door couldn't help but argue when they heard it. After all, Feng Qingyao won Lu Haoqing's matter, and it was a hot topic in the capital in the past two days. Listening to others talk about it will naturally get involved.

"Hey, hey. Not necessarily. Old man Chang Ronghua is indeed a senior master, and his bearing is not comparable to ordinary people. But Lu Haoqing is different, what is the heir to the mantle? That is a person who can be entrusted with the future affairs and the general son-in-law. Old man Chang Ronghua is no matter how generous he is. I'm afraid I can't bear this kind of thing. 」

"With the heart of a villain, how can the mind of the old man Chang Ronghua be speculated by a junior like you?"

Lu Haoqing has a lot of fans in Daqi, Chang Ronghua has been famous all over the world for decades, and there are naturally more people who worship Chang Ronghua. Hearing someone slandering Chang Ronghua, some people couldn't help but speak.

"What did you say?"

......

What started as a discussion quickly turned into a quarrel, with a group of people saying their own things but failing to convince each other.

"Everyone, everyone, stop arguing! We are just casually talking about our opinions, so why quarrel over this matter? No matter how this matter develops, the Doumen can only watch and participate, so why quarrel here?" Seeing that everyone was about to do it, naturally some people hurriedly dissuaded them.

The people who discussed this matter were basically scholars, and when someone dissuaded them, they naturally stopped, and they snorted urgently and stopped arguing. However, although there was no longer a quarrel, the discussion of Feng Qingyao did not stop.

"You say, will Feng Qingyao go to participate in the scientific examination and then become an official? Or just wait for the call of Confucianism and enter Confucianism as a bachelor? That Feng Qingyao's talent is very good, not only proficient in chess, but also proficient in poetry and songs, it is said that Tao Zijian, a small poem written in one breath of twenty-four poems that day, also vomited blood. After the twenty-four poems were written, the two walls of the prince of Jidong were shining brightly, and the light was directly emitted. It is enough for such a person to study Confucianism as a bachelor. Or wait for His Majesty to directly promote him as an official and ascend to the sky in one step. 」

"I said brother, you also have a surname? After writing the poems, the two walls of the prince of Jidong emitted a ray of light? Which saint do you think Feng Qingyao is? He can win the little chess saint on the chessboard, and the little poet who writes poems spits blood, I admit that Feng Qingyao is indeed talented, but if he wants to enter the Confucian sect as a bachelor, he is not qualified at all!

Today, the eighteen scholars of Confucianism, Su, Huang, Mi, Cai, Liu, Wang, Yang, Han, Zeng, Zhang, Qin, Lin, Wei, Ma, Niu, Yang, Zhu, and Cheng, which one is not a great sage who has been famous for decades, and what qualifications does he have to compare with the eighteen bachelors? Even if he takes the scientific examination, he may not be able to pass the examination.

He is just good at poetry, calligraphy and painting, but these are just small paths. Tao Zijian is known as a little poet saint, and his attainments in poetry and poetry are also extraordinary, but he can't even get into the top three jinshi to participate in the scientific examination, and he has always been a famous person. He is probably the same person. 」

Life in the world is inseparable from the word fame and fortune, and what these scholars seek is nothing more than the word fame and fortune, once they become famous, the world knows that it is a good thing that everyone wants, but if such a good thing falls on someone else, it will be uncomfortable. Therefore, there are many people who are unhappy when they see the wind clear.

"That's right, no matter how good the poetry and songs are, they don't help the country. Only those who can settle down the people can be regarded as real talents, and Feng Qingyao can be regarded as a talent at most, and becoming an official may not be able to really become a good official. His best result is that he can enter Confucianism as a bachelor, but unfortunately his talent may not be able to reach the level of being favored by Confucianism to become a bachelor. 」

"Haven't you heard? That Feng Qingyao is an all-rounder, who knows everything and is omniscient, and his talents in both civil and military affairs are world-famous. The ability to stabilize the people may not be absent. 」

........................................................................ (To be continued......)