Chapter 8: Fighting Art to Save People
"Xiaolong, is there a lively market here?" asked Ling'er.
"Yes, you come with me, today the Nalan clan has a fighting art conference. Xiaolong led Yunfei and them to the market.
The Nalan people are simple and the market is prosperous. Yunfei and the others walked all the way, and found that there were many small traders in the bazaar, shouting and selling. What other taverns, noodle stalls, spring buildings......
"Yunfei, you see it's so lively over there. Ling'er pointed to a place where a table had been set up. Yun Fei looked at it and saw that the audience was surrounded by water.
"Big brother...... Big sister ......" Xiaolong said, this is the place.
One person in the crowd walked up to the stage, and this person was Liu Xiaosan, the housekeeper of the local tycoon Liu Tianbao. Liu Xiaosan is in his early forties, short in stature, fat and big ears.
"Today's Douyi Conference, thank you very much to the great benevolent Master Liu for his help. So this time, it will be judged by Wenqu star Fei, and I will ask the question. Steward Liu came to the stage and said. He pondered for a moment and began to announce the rules of the fighting competition.
1. This time we are fighting art and literature, not fighting martial arts.
2. Douyi: Every time two people go on stage to fight poems, two people compete on one topic.
3. The loser pays 5 taels of silver to buy a century-old wine "drunken soul incense". Mr. Liu will return 3% off for the winner, and then return 2% off for poverty alleviation.
4. One game and one game, defeat is losing, and no tricks are allowed.
"Question 1: On the topic of wine, who will come first?" Steward Liu walked off the stage.
"Villain Liu Sanbao, willing to give it a try" A person named Liu Sanbao came to the stage to call for battle.
Title: Drinking words
Grape wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa immediately urge.
Drunk and lying on the battlefield, how many people came back to fight in ancient times?
After hearing this, Master Wenqu Xingfei nodded again and again: "Well! Not bad!" Yun Fei heard it: "No, isn't this a poem by the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Han? Could it be that he also crossed over like me?"
Ling'er saw Yun Fei bow her head and talk to herself, so she asked, "Yun Fei, what's wrong with you?"
"There is a problem with this Liu Sanbao, his poem is a poem by the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Han, and it was not written by him at all. Yun Fei explained to Ma Ling'er.
"Shall we denounce him, then?"
"No, let's watch the game, observe Liu Sanbao, and see if he is good or bad?" Yunfei stopped Ma Ling'er from reporting, and he looked at Liu Sanbao carefully. Liu Sanbao was about twenty or thirty years old, with two mustaches on his mouth and a literati face.
"Liu Fanghan, it turned out to be him?" Yun Fei suddenly smiled, he seemed to have seen through Liu Sanbao's true identity.
Xiaolong saw Yunfei with a low voice and a smile on his face. "Big brother...... Do you know him?"
"He's an old man, of course he knows. Yun Fei answered, and pointed out to Ling'er that Liu Sanbao was his junior high school classmate Liu Fanghan.
"Interesting, really interesting!" Ling'er said again and again, sneering.
"Who dares to fight Liu Sanbao in this game" Steward Liu came to the stage to provoke.
"The villain Hao Wencai is willing to take on Liu Sanbao. Hao Wencai walked up to the stage.
Title: Drunk
One person, one wine and one glass of sorrow, I advise you not to learn from me.
It's hard to settle things in the world in life. If you are drunk, you will know a lot of nonsense.
As soon as Hao Wencai finished reading it, everyone in the audience laughed, this guy was drunk and talking.
Mr. Fei came to the stage to judge: "Liu Sanbao borrowed wine to express his lyricism and aspire to wine poetry, which can be called talented. Hao Wencai's poetic conception is not good, it seems to be a drunken talk, and his skills are poor. ”
"The first game: Liu Sanbao wins. Steward Liu announced the result, took Hao Wencai's five taels of silver, and instructed the family to carry the "Drunken Soul Incense" to Hao Wencai. sent 1 tael half to Liu Sanbao, and Liu Sanbao happily took the reward.
When Yun Fei looked at Liu Sanbao's cashier, Liu Sanbao glanced at Yun Fei, as if handing him a signal. The game went on several times, and everyone applauded again and again.
Suddenly, a woman in red walked up to the stage. said: "Big man, the little woman buried her father, sold her body for 20 taels, and used 20 taels as a bet. ”
"Girl, this ...... This is not in accordance with the rules! We are betting on wine," Steward Liu squeaked and whined on stage, as if he was embarrassed.
"Support her...... Support her......" shouted everyone in the audience.
"Okay! This game will take this girl as a bet and charge 20 taels. After Liu Tianbao finished speaking, Lord Fei nodded yes.
Steward Liu saw that Master Liu, who was saving helpers, had spoken, and he looked at the woman in red carefully. Although this woman is full of dirt, in addition to the old clothes, she is in excellent condition, and she has a bit of a posture, don't say 20 taels, even 200 taels are estimated to be some people.
Ling'er took Yun Fei's hand and claimed, "The woman in red looks like Luo Meiyu, why is she here?" Yun Fei looked at it, and it really looked like it.
"Ladies and gentlemen, then this question: With flowers as the theme, who will come first?" Steward Liu asked again.
At this time, a drunk man came out of the crowd and said, "Girl, uncle, I will pay 50 taels to buy your body." Come back with me to warm up the quilt and give birth to the doll. ”
The drunk man said that, and was just about to go on stage to pull the woman in red. The man in Tsing Yi in the audience stretched out his hand to grab the drunk man and said, "Friend! Today is a fighting art, not a sale." ”
The drunk man saw that the people in Tsing Yi were not good people, but they seemed to be practicing their families, so they stopped. claimed: "Whoever helps me fight poetry on stage, I am willing to pay 50 taels." Among them, 20 taels are bets, and the other 30 taels are remuneration. ”
"The villain Li Huanian is willing to share the worries of this benevolent brother in the audience. "A man named Li Huanian came to power.
Title: Flower Beauty
Bee butterfly love Hualien leaf chasing,
Mandarin ducks play in the water crucian carp fat.
I want to reach out and pluck my bun,
Hug the beauties and fly.
As soon as Li Huanian's poem came out, Lord Fei's eyes lit up. "Well, this poem is good!" Lao Fei seemed to have some appreciation. Ling'er frowned, but she was anxious for the woman in red.
"I'm here, villain Bai Xiaosan, and I'm willing to compete with this Brother Li. Seeing Ling'er's expression, Yun Fei had already guessed that she wanted to help the woman in red on the stage. He assumed the pseudonym Bai Xiaosan, and since he came to power, he randomly uttered a modern poem:
Title: Flower Messenger
The pain in my bones is ineffective
You hide in the boudoir of Yunshan, embroidered mandarin ducks
Always wandering on the paper of my imagination
I have to schedule a spring, click on
Your masked acupuncture points make the crimson heart
No more forbearance, no more shyness
Let the so-called love from the ancient art of war
Get out of the dead and show all the flaws
Let you tremble from the clouds and be defeated
I will save the beauty from a gust of wind again
Takes you from a world, half reserved
Blossom and bloom into the world of wings and wings
As soon as Yun Fei finished reading, the audience cheered, and someone in the crowd shouted: "Bai Gongzi! Good poem!" Li Huanian was anxious, what kind of poem is this! "No! No! The length of the words is uneven, and there is no rhyme at all." Li Huanian was afraid of losing, so he expressed his dissatisfaction.
The audience was in an uproar and shouted: "Bai Gongzi wins...... Bai Gongzi won ...... "Obviously, everyone doesn't want the woman in red to fall into the hands of that drunk.
When Mr. Fei stepped onto the stage, he seemed to be in a dilemma. said: "This Li Gongzi is brilliant and brilliant, and he is really a good poet......" Before Mr. Fei could speak to Mr. Bai, a person in the audience who claimed to be Bai Xiaosheng walked out of the crowd and interrupted Mr. Fei's words.
"I look at this white boy, the poetry is overflowing. The artistic conception is beautiful, and the imagination is beyond nature. Not only does the poem have a title about flowers, but also the thoughts of the daughter's family are imaged into abstract images. Introducing love into the art of war is to save love. Why not be the beauty of adults!" Bai Xiaosheng's analysis was unique, and as soon as he finished speaking.
Everyone in the audience shouted in unison: "Bai Gongzi wins...... Bai Gongzi won......" At this time, Yun Fei nodded at Bai Xiaosheng and glanced at each other, as if to express his gratitude.
Seeing what the people wanted, Master Liu also nodded in acquiescence, and whispered to Steward Liu.
"This game! Bai Gongzi wins. Steward Liu finished announcing, and Li Huanian bowed his head and returned in disappointment. The drunk man was still shouting, and the man in Tsing Yi stretched out his hand and shouted, "50 taels, bring it!"
Seeing this, the drunk man had no choice but to take out 50 taels of silver, throw it to the man in Tsing Yi, and then shook his head and left. The man in Tsing Yi walked towards Yunfei and handed him the silver taels with his own hands.
"Thank you for this strong man! Thank you for your help!" Yun Fei thanked again and again.
"Treat that girl well!, please give me more promises!" the man in Tsing Yi finished speaking, and strode away. Yun Fei walked up to the stage and handed all 50 taels to the woman in red. Just as he was about to leave with Ling'er and Xiaolong, the woman in red called out to Yunfei.
"Big brother, please stay. Thank you for the rescue just now, the little woman is helpless. Please take me in and take me away!" begged the woman in red.
Seeing this, Ling'er saw that the woman in red looked exactly like Luo Meiyu, but it seemed that this person didn't know her and Yunfei. She thought that Luo Meiyu had lost her memory, and whispered to Yunfei: "Yunfei, take her!"
Yunfei promised to bring the woman in red, but the woman in red only accepted 20 taels, and resolutely refused to accept the other 30 taels of silver. Everyone in the audience repeatedly persuaded Ling'er to accept the 30 taels, and should give the rent and living expenses to Uncle Erhu's family.
It was almost dusk, and the "Douyi Conference" began to end. Everyone in the audience left one after another, and Yun Fei and his party took the woman in red, followed Xiaolong, and rushed all the way to Xuanyue Village in Phoenix Mountain.