Chapter 22 - Apprenticeship Assessment (2)
Seeing that the scene was getting more and more uncontrollable, the referee deacon had no choice but to ask the bigwigs in the door for help.
Just when everyone was excited, the voice of the head of the academy, Mr. Zui Mo, came: "After the decision of the judge of the academy, Li Xiuyuan won the first martial arts fight, the results were valid, and the second cultural fight was prepared." ”
Li Xiuyuan heard the voice of the master of the drunken ink courtyard, and there seemed to be a trace of irrepressible joy in it, as if he had a lot of extra money out of thin air, expressing that he didn't understand these big guys.
But when the audience heard Mr. Zui Mo, the owner of the hospital, say this, they became more and more emotional.
On the one hand, it may be because Li Xiuyuan's methods are really despicable. But more importantly, the bet you made on the handicap must be lost.
Just when the scene was gradually chaotic, Elder Yan Guo spoke: "Everyone is quiet! Li Xiuyuan won, and he is in order." But if anyone makes trouble unreasonably, they will be severely punished according to the rules of the court!"
Hearing Elder Yan speak, the entire ring scene was instantly silent, as if the people's grievances just now were boiling, just everyone's illusion.
Moreover, these words of the elders who spoke of themselves also impressed Li Xiuyuan.
At first, he thought that Elder Yan would not let Elder Wenzhu accept him as a personal disciple, and he would have some selfish intentions to fight for power and profit.
But now it seems that Elder Yan is only a good person who is not right about things, but he is a good man who is dedicated to his duties and has an iron face and is selfless.
Just when the vast majority of people were grief-stricken, the referee and deacon on the field announced the start of the second fight.
This cheered everyone up, and secretly hoped in their hearts that Shui Miao must win this game! At the very least, he could make himself return to his own capital.
I saw the deacon come on the field and announce the rules of the game:
The literary fight is carried out in the form of fighting poems;
There are three questions in the competition, one question from Mr. Zuimo, the owner of the hospital, one question from the elder Taishang, and one question from the audience;
After each question, the two masters and the three elders will jointly score on the spot, with a full score of 10, and the person with the highest cumulative score will win.
After listening to the rules of Wendou, the audience's confidence was greatly boosted. This Shui Miao is a little expert in the second year of the academy, Li Xiuyuan has not even been to the academy for a day, how can he be Shui Miao's opponent?
If Li Xiuyuan knows everyone's thoughts at this time, he will definitely tell them that this is the typical gambler's psychology: he always thinks that he will win the next hand, but he will lose his family in the end.
But no one noticed that Li Xiuyuan was beside Wen Xiaoya at this time...... Accounts?
The daughter of the city lord of Wenhai City, the standard Bai Fumei.
With such a good marriage to Bai Fumei, the opportunity to walk to the pinnacle of life is in front of you. You don't talk about the ups and downs, but you're calculating how much money you can earn if you win?
It's really a chance for you, you're useless!
If the eyes could kill, the Fifth Spirit would have cut Li Xiuyuan with a thousand knives. You just made me lose money, and you still robbed my goddess?
Lick the dog and never be a slave! unless you are convinced......
At this time, no one knew that Li Xiuyuan was already confident in his heart.
When I was a dragon descending Arhat, I incarnated into countless small worlds, and the eternal sentences in my mind came easily, otherwise so many Qinglou Oiran would be able to obey me?
To put it bluntly, I am not as good as you when I write poetry, and you are not as good as me when I memorize poetry!
When the referee deacon called the two players to come to the stage, Li Xiuyuan walked up to the stage in a groggy manner, standing on the stage and still a little absent-minded.
Li Xiuyuan was thinking in his heart: "I originally bet on thirteen lower grade spirit stones, one to twelve in the first game, and three to one in the second game, how much does it add up? Why are my fingers a little insufficient?"
The referee deacon urged him several times, and he was immersed in the ocean of mathematics and couldn't extricate himself, until the deacon shouted: "Li Xiuyuan pay attention to the question!"
He just reacted instantly, oh, it's already started.
The audience looked at him dumbfounded, and began to laugh wildly with revenge.
Li Xiuyuan rolled his eyes and glanced at the audience: "Laugh, you laugh to your heart's content! When you cry! Let life teach you a good lesson today!"
At this time, Mr. Zuimmo stood up, raised his hand and said, "Since everyone is a student of my Zhengqi Academy, let's make a poem related to learning!"
The referee deacon listened to Mr. Zuimmo's finished question, and said, "The first question has been completed, I don't know which of the two will answer it first?"
Before the two players on the field could speak, the audience below had already exploded: "Shui Miao will answer first! Ladies first! Shameless scum is waiting behind!"
When Li Xiuyuan heard this, he shrugged indifferently: "Then young lady, please first." ”
Shui Miao was not polite to him, because he also bet on the handicap, and this time he basically lost all of it, which was the money he saved to buy lipstick!
So in this fight, I must win! At the very least, I can save a tube of perfect velvet matte.
After pondering for a moment, Shui Miao spoke: "Mechanics is like hard ploughing, and you know yourself if you are diligent and lazy." But there will be a lot of learning, and there will be a time for the year to be young. ”
As soon as this poem was completed, the crowd eating melons in the audience cheered, as if celebrating the low-hanging victory. Even the five judges on the stage couldn't stop nodding.
When Li Xiuyuan heard this woman's poem, he couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart, it was really commendable that he could make such a good poem in such a short time, but for his own spirit stone...... I'm sorry little sister, I'm going to destroy the flowers with my hot hands.
So Li Xiuyuan applauded Shui Miao gently: "Good poetry, good poetry!"
Who knew that the other party was not polite to him: "If you know that you are invincible, admit defeat as soon as possible!"
When Li Xiuyuan heard this, he was angry: "Hey, you little girl." I can't bear to blow you too hard, and you climb down the pole by yourself, see if I don't drag you down!"
Li Xiuyuan pretended to take two slow steps, and opened his mouth to chant poetry: "Young people are easy to learn and difficult to learn, and not an inch of time is not light." I didn't feel the spring grass dream of the pond, and the sycamore leaves in front of the steps have autumn sounds. ”
Hearing that Li Xiuyuan finished reading the poem, the audience was silent, no one thought that this shameless man would have such literary brilliance?
At this time, the two courtyard masters and the three elders on the stage began to score on the spot. After the scoring was completed, the referee deacon read out the results of the first poem: Li Xiuyuan led Shui Miao by 46 points to 45 points.
Many gamblers in the audience began to make trouble again, because they were seeing their capital farther and farther away from them.
Most of the people in the stands were not convinced, so Mr. Sansheng stood up and explained to everyone: "Shui Miao's poems are also good poems.
But Li Xiuyuan not only persuaded students to study, but also integrated the scenery in the academy, ponds, spring grasses, and sycamores. So score one more point. ”
Hearing Mr. Sansheng's explanation, the people who eat melons are no longer noisy, because they know that they are no longer unreasonable, and the elders will stand up and warn them about themselves.
Seeing that there were no objections from the audience, Elder Taishang asked the second question: "Of course, the students of the Righteous Qi Academy have to study hard, but the Xuanling Continent is more about life-and-death battles, so this second question is about war." ”
After listening to the question, the referee and deacon asked, "Who will answer this second song first?" As soon as he finished speaking, the referee and deacon regretted it, and he asked this sentence again.
Because of hearing his own question, the audience in the audience was more anxious than the contestants: "Let the shameless scum answer first this time! Shui Miao didn't think enough in the last song, this time he must let him answer first!"
Hearing the voice from the audience, Li Xiuyuan showed a "you hit me" expression to the audience with disdain, and everyone was like pouring a glass of water into a hot oil pot, and it boiled instantly.
Everyone hated to rush to the stage and ask him to know why the flowers were so red.
Li Xiuyuan provoked, then ignored the crowd in the audience, walked in front of the drunken ink courtyard master, and bowed his hand: "Courtyard master, can the kid beg for your wine?"
Mr. Drunken Mo laughed: "I didn't expect you to be a person in this way, take it!" said as he took off the wine gourd on his body and threw it to Li Xiuyuan.
Li Xiuyuan took the gourd, pulled up the wooden stopper and took two sips. I saw that his eyes became clearer and clearer, and he couldn't help but feel sad when he thought of the many Buddhists who had fallen in the Buddha Tribulation.
opened his mouth and read: "Huzhong wine glow-in-the-dark cup, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately." Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times. ”
After reading the poem, Li Xiuyuan returned the wine gourd to Mr. Zuimo and said, "Thank you, Mr. for the wine!"
Mr. Drunken Mo smiled and waved his hand, his eyes full of appreciation. The audience in the audience stopped making noise and looked at Li Xiuyuan quietly, everyone didn't understand, why did a young man with a crown hear a lot of sadness from his heart?