Chapter 143 Flying Flowers Ordered Yifeng to Retreat Untie the scoundrel's two ends
In the Baihua Building, Ling'er said: "Since Ling'er has become an officer, then I will solve the problem." www.biquge.info She blinked her eyes mischievously and continued: "Since Luoyang Peony is the king of flowers, the three of them will say a poem about Luoyang, then a peony, and finally a poem praising my young lady. “
When Yang Zixu was still thinking, he heard Xie Jin say: "Luoyang has many talented people since ancient times, and he only loves the spring breeze and roams.
After saying these words, he looked at the curtain and said, "The flower fairy is mortal in the world, and the flowers are ashamed. “
Ling'er applauded, and then looked at Yang Zixu.
Yang Zixu said in his heart: I thought it was something, it turned out to be 300 Tang poems. So he said: "Luoyang relatives and friends ask each other, a piece of ice heart in the jade pot.
This last self-chanting poem, he thought for a while, and said: "The flowers bloom spontaneously, and Kuixing (Tianshu Xing, also referring to the emperor) is difficult to see." Shen Mei (obsessed and intoxicated) because of the powder, the fragrance comes from the secluded. “
Ling'er applauded and cheered: "What a hidden poem." “
Princess Nanping in the private room on the second floor said: "Hmph, this bald head can't do anything else, praise the girl's poems, that's easy." I don't know who it was, when he was on Hutou Peak, he also wrote poems to praise others. “
When the twelve brocade guards heard this, they didn't dare to laugh out loud.
Yang Zixu turned around and smiled bitterly at Nanping, scratching his bald head embarrassedly, no way, who let the silver that broke through the level come from Nanping.
Looking at Shen Yifeng again, he was sweating profusely, and he didn't say a word of poetry in the end, and he still remembered a few poems, but none of them were related to Luoyang. After a while, he said: "I can't say anything about it, I admit defeat." With that, he handed in the silver ticket to the third level, and then went back upstairs.
Ling'er said: "Congratulations to Yang Shaoxia and Mr. Xie for passing the test, this fourth level, I don't know who will give my young lady a question?"
When Yang Zixu was thinking about what he could compare with this Oiran Shen Xiang in addition to martial arts, he heard Xie Jin say: "Then let's make the question below." “
Shen Xiang'er in the curtain said: "Mr. Xie is the first genius in the world, if he comes up with some eight-strand inscriptions, quotes scriptures, etc., the little woman will definitely be willing to bow down." “
"Of course, there will be no such questions in the future, only some drama to help drinking. Xie Jin said.
"Then Yang Shaoxia, who will win between you and Mr. Xie if you bet me?" asked Shen Xiang'er.
Yang Zixu drank a glass of wine and said unhurriedly: "I escort Mr. Sheng." “
"Giggles, the little woman admires Yang Shaoxia. Mr. Xie, please ask the question. Oiran Shen Xiang'er smiled.
Princess Nanping sent a message to Yang Zixu and said: "Brother Yang, this solution has not yet come out, you bet on him to win, why is this?"
Yang Zixu sent a voice to Nanping: "No matter what problem Xie Jin has, I think Shen Xiang'er will lose." “
"Why?"
"Intuitively, in addition, I think that Shen Xiang'er wants to let Xie Jin lose in the hands of my bald donkey. Yang Zixu angrily transmitted the message to Nanping Dao.
When the two of them transmitted, they heard Xie Jin say: "There is something in my arms, and I ask Miss Shen to guess what it is." “
Ling'er smiled and said, "Mr. Xie, if you put something strange in your arms, how can my young lady guess it." There's got to be a mystery, right?"
Xie Jin smiled: "It's okay." This thing is neither gold nor silver, neither jade nor iron, neither drinking nor eating, and it is about to explode at a touch. “
Yang Zixu listened, Xie Jin, you idiot, you said it so clearly, I'm afraid that Shen Xiang'er won't be able to guess it? Isn't this Nima just a wooden comb.
There were also a few people upstairs who were amazed, and it seemed that they had guessed the answer to the riddle, and they didn't expect Xie Jin to say the riddle so straightforwardly.
I only heard Shen Xiang'er in the curtain say: "The little woman can't answer." “
Even Ling'er's eyes widened in surprise.
Shen Xiang'er continued: "Mr. Xie should have two things in his arms, a wooden comb and a wooden hairpin. If I answer the wooden comb, you will take out the wooden hairpin; If I answer the hairpin, you will take out the comb. The little woman's speculation, I don't know if it's right or not?"
When Xie Jin heard this, he laughed and said: "Miss Shen's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all excellent. If Xie is not flattering, I am afraid he will not be able to beat Miss Shen. “
And Yang Zixu said in his heart: Xie Jin, this kid, isn't this just a joke? Leave us there, we have to kill your grandson.
Then the two maidservants withdrew one more layer of the curtain, and six layers of the curtain were left in it.
The maid Ling'er glared at Xie Jin's eyes, and said hatefully: "In this fourth level, my young lady has lost. Let's ask the two of you to go through this fifth level. “
I only heard Xie Jin say: "I won't break through this fifth level in the next level." “
"Why is that?" asked Oiran Shen Xiang'er.
Xie Jin sighed: "It's a shame to say that there are only 1,000 taels of silver tickets on the lower body, and this fifth level requires 1,600 taels of silver, and you can't take out so much silver in the lower level." “
"Xie Dacai, your silver, for your brother. “
This voice came from Shen Yifeng in the private room on the second floor.
Xie Jin listened, and hurriedly bowed his hand to Shen Yifeng and said: "Thank you Shen Fourth Master, I will repair a book in a while, and I will definitely send the borrowed silver taels to Nanjing Shen Mansion without a penny." “
Shen Yifeng smiled: "No hurry, no hurry." Brother Xie Xian still thinks about it, how can he beat me, Brother Yang. “
Ling'er on the stage said with a smile: "My girl said, this fifth level is an arithmetic problem, I will send the question to the two of you in a while, there is an hourglass on the table, which is about half a tea time." If you calculate the correct answer within this time, you will be considered a pass. “
"What if we both get it right?" Xie Jin asked.
Ling'er smiled: "Then they all pass the level, and they can pass this sixth level together." “
Xie Jin and Yang Zixu looked at each other, looked at each other and smiled, it seems that these five levels are not an elimination system.
Ling'er said again: "For this question, you can't just write the answer, but also write down the calculation process to be considered a correct answer." “
After Ling'er finished speaking, she put a chapter of rice paper on Yang Zixu's table, then opened the baffle of the hourglass, and then gave Xie Jin another one.
Yang Zixu picked up the pen and ink that had been prepared by someone earlier, looked at the rice paper, and saw that it was written: "Thirty-nine chickens and rabbits in the same cage, walking on the ground with one hundred legs." Chicken geometry, rabbit geometry?
Yang Zixu said in his heart, isn't this a one-dimensional equation for the fifth grade of primary school? It's too simple.
He was just about to write it by hand, and suddenly it occurred to him, there is no x, y in this Ming Dynasty, what should I do? By the way, replace it with A and B.
So he wrote on the paper: Suppose the chicken has a car, then the chicken leg is two jia, then the rabbit leg is 100-two jia, then the rabbit has 100-two jia and then divide by 4......
As a result, there were twenty-eight chickens and eleven rabbits.
When he had finished writing, he buttoned up the rice paper and signaled that he was done.
Looking at Xie Jin again, he hurriedly wrote for a while, and before the hourglass was about to arrive, he finally put down the brush in his hand and smiled confidently.
Ling'er put away the rice paper of the two men and put it into the curtain.
A moment later, there was a voice from the curtain, 'Huh?'.