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Chapter 325 The Book of the Book of the Battle of the Boys

Chapter 325: Boy's Merit Fight against Fang Zhongshu

On the eighth day of the first lunar month, the main streets of Nanbei City were filled with the sound of firecrackers, but the doors of teahouses and restaurants were opened. The shop owners stood at the door in a harmonious manner in a bunch of new red silk shirts, personally greeting the guests from all over the country.

There are shops with better deals, and they will also donate porridge and rice at the door, but the beggars and refugees are still blocked outside the city and are hungry and have no luck to get these life-saving things. Instead, the rogues in the city are cheaper. These people paint their faces on the bottom of the pot and deliberately wear them in rags. They go to the store to collect donations one by one. When the rice shop opens, they sell the rice they receive at a low price, and exchange for wine and gambling.

The thugs can even fill the broken rice jars with missing teeth and holes in the house at the end of a day. These guys who get cheaper have to say, "Bag, why do you do so early to open the door? It makes people unable to stop the New Year." "That's right, there is still a wave after the fifteenth, so you can't open the door together!" "Bag, open the door together, can your broken rice jar be installed?"

Listening to the chattering of several lazy men with broken rice bags on their backs, Qin Lei couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "It's pitiful and hateful!" Today he was wearing casual clothes, a royal blue silk jacket on his outside, a moon-white silk shirt inside, a jade pendant sachet hanging on his waist, and a sweet stick in his hand...

If he changed the half-chewed sweet stick to a folding fan, anyone would like to praise him: The young master of the brutal world. Qin Sishui took the time to buy him a sandalwood fan with beautiful mountains and rivers, and wanted him to replace the sweet stick, but Qin Lei rolled his eyes and said, "Si Shui, are you in your mind? Today, water is ice, you let me take a fan and whirl it, but you think it's not cool enough? You're crazy."

Qin Sishui flattered the horse's legs and it was nothing. After hearing this, the scholars on the left heard it, they quickly took the folding fan back into their sleeves, for fear that they would be regarded as crazy.

Le Buyi on the side was wearing a white-washed white gown, with a calm expression and a leisurely expression, and a sweet stick in his hand. After hearing Qin Lei's "poor and hateful" sigh, Le Buyi smiled and said, "Pity must have something to hate, and hateful people also have something to worry about."

Qin Lei bit the sweet stick, and it felt too hard, and it hurt to pull the lungs. He threw it back and said, "I'll give you a reward." Qin Sishui, who had not shown up for a long time, quickly caught it, and smiled and said, "I can't bite it either, so I can keep it for my son to eat." After that, he put the sweet stick in his arms.

After being hit by that moment, Qin Lei escaped many social engagements, which was a blessing in disguise. From the first day of the New Year, he took a few days to go around the palace, the Shen family, the eldest and third families, and even went to the Li family, of course, the Li family in Dongcheng. He just stayed there for a day and didn't see the shadow of Shi Yun. He was taught by Li Guangyuan. He was "be careful in words and actions" and "control and humble". Until he was sleepy at night, his mind was still buzzing.

Early this morning, when Qin Sishui came to pay his respects to the mansion, Qin Lei called Le Buyi, who was also idle, and followed Qin Sishui, the "Zhongdutong", to go out to the streets to get some breath, and relieve the affliction of not being able to move vigorously for half a month.

Qin Lei thought to himself that the shop often didn't open after fifteen years, and the streets were deserted, so how could there be any fun to see? He deliberately asked Qin Sishui to have a problem. However, it was not difficult for Qin Sishui, who was born and raised in the capital, and grinned and said, "The prince said it was a few years ago, but this year was a little different." He took Qin Lei and walked a few ways to the Iron Lion Street. It was indeed the sound of firecrackers, people came and went, and a lively scene.

Seeing Qin Lei's faceless look, Qin Sishui no longer kept his complacent and explained softly: "This year is the year of the competition. In order to take the exam, the students from nine provinces across the country entered Beijing last year. These people and their escorts and children were staying in Zhongdu, so they were not allowed to eat or drink? When Emperor Wu was a man, he issued a grace order to ask the teahouses and restaurants in Zhongdu, and the inns and hotels opened early to the eighth day of the lunar month, but they were sympathetic to the students."

Qin Lei then realized that suddenly remembered something and leaned into Le Buyi's ear and asked softly, "Have you passed the imperial examination?" Then he saw Le Buyi saying disdainfully, "Even if I pass the top scorer, I can't make me famous, so what's the use of taking the exam?"

Qin Lei burst into laughter. Before he could speak, the young and middle-aged men dressed in Wensheng next to him didn't like to listen. A young man with a red face said strangely: "What a man regards fame as dirt. This brother is so angry, but he doesn't know if he is a disciple of Shenji or a disciple of Guigu?"

Qin Lei thought to himself: "You guessed it's really accurate. Don't take a shower before the exam, so as not to take luck."

But when I heard the Buyi looked indifferent, he said, "I have no doors or sects, and I have no place to go. The sky and the earth are great. My heart is the greatest, so why do you need to climb on others' high branches?"

Seeing that he was getting more shameless, several Wensheng wanted to slouch his aura. The red-faced Wensheng walked to Le Buyi, looked him up and down for a while, and suddenly sneered: "The lonely frog at the well, I don't know the small world, I prefer to be arrogant!"

Le Buyi laughed and said, "It's interesting," and said, "The strange rocks in the toilet are not clear or white, and they are smelly and hard." This is a mocking Wensheng's blushing face.

Wen Sheng's face was stagnant, and his face seemed to dry jujubes. He said annoyedly: "In the picture, the dragon does not sing, the tiger does not roar, and the crazy man in white is ridiculous and ridiculous."

Le Buyi looked down at the white shirt on his body, shook the sweet stick in his hand, and smiled and said, "In the chessboard, there is no wheel, and the horse has no food. Xiao Xiaowen is lewd and lewd."

Na Wensheng glared and said angrily: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven!"

Le Buyi didn't blink for a moment, shook her head and smiled, "Filial piety, brotherhood, loyalty, trustworthiness, courtesy, righteousness and integrity." The two of them were one turtle and the other were shameless, and they were right. Knowing that Qin Lei didn't understand, Le Buyi explained to him in a low voice.

Wensheng didn't expect this person to be so vicious, and he couldn't help but feel anxious and sweating. An older genius in green next to him came forward and said, "Brother Changbai, let's rest for now, and wait for this great talent to meet with Brotherhood."

Le Buyi said modestly: "Where are there."

Seeing that he was so shameless, other scholars said to the older scholar: "Fang Gong destroyed this insulting madman so that he could know what the sky is high, what the earth is thick, and what the Ma Prince with three eyes is."

Qin Lei was so happy that he couldn't help but say to him: "Mr. Le, I stewed those whirring picks, so that they could know what the moon is, the bird is hazy, and what the Le Buyi is who practices hard to practice boy skills!" This made the group of Wensheng laugh, and Le Buyi was naturally embarrassed.

Qin Lei quickly apologized in a low voice: "I've been exhausted just now. In order to avoid leaking the secrets, I'll forgive me." Le Buyi rolled his eyes and smiled bitterly: "Young Master, just don't help each other."

Qin Lei had no choice but to scratch his head and laughed: "I'll keep silent, silent..."

The 'Fang to the King' bowed to Le Buyi and said, "This gentleman invited me. I have a student, Shanbei Zhongshu, who has been fond of couplets since I was a child. I have been immersed in this path for twenty years, but I have gained something. The so-called 'For the King' is a praising by my friend."

Le Buyi also said seriously: "It's very good, people are more important to have self-knowledge."

"Fang Gong Wang" looked stagnant and said to himself: "This person can make people angry when he opens his mouth, but he can't argue with him. It's better to see the true chapter on the couplet." As he said, he said loudly, "One big Qiao, two small Qiao, three inches of golden lotus, four inches of waist, five boxes and six boxes, seven colors, eight to nine and ten times more delicate." The upper couplet contains numbers one to ten. If you want to be right, you have to be one to ten. It is best to turn ten to one, and there is no suspicion of repetition.

"Okay!" The scholars were speechless and muttered in a low voice: "'Fang Gong' is domineering, and they often can fool their opponents as soon as they come up, and there is no need to do a second move."

But the crazy man in white only took a bite of the sweet stick and said to him vaguely: "Ten scholars, nine Jinshi, eight literary masters, seven wise men, six kingdoms, five hegemons, four young masters, three tripods and two Han dynasties unified Jin."

Fang Zhongshu sweated from his forehead. His first couplet was said to be absolutely true, spread throughout the mountain, and no one has met it yet. Unexpectedly, he was cracked by this crazy man in the blink of an eye. How could he not make him frightened?

"Listening to the rain, the rain stays, and living in the Tingyu Tower, listening to the sound of the rain, sounds, listen, listen." This is also an absolute thing that he couldn't understand.

"Watch the tide, the tide comes, come up to watch the tide pavilion and watch the tide waves, the waves surging, watch, watch, watch, watch." Le Buyi wiped out the sweet stick, clapped his hands, and replied with a smile.

"The big trees are vast, the pine, cypress, sycamore, and willows!" Fang Zhongshu's throat trembled, and he chanted the first couplet with a trembling voice.

"The water is vast, rivers, streams, lakes and seas." Le Buyi put his hands behind his back, shook his head and said.

Fang Zhongshu already knew that he was definitely not a match for this person, but with the airs of "opposing the king", he could not easily admit defeat and thought to himself: "Forcing me to do my unique skills!"

As he said that, he bowed his hand and said respectfully to Le Buyi: "Sir, I am really a talented person. The Secretary of the Central Committee admires him. As long as you can take this couple, the Secretary of the Central Committee will be willing to give up the disadvantage and will never say the word "couplet" for the rest of his life."

Le Buyi smiled and said, "No need." But he said that, without any intention of dissuasion.

Fang Zhongshu's last move has a name called "BBB Gao", which means that the couplet consists of three layers. First throw out the first layer, and after the opponent faces, the second layer with a higher difficulty will follow. If the opponent faces it again, the third layer with a higher difficulty will follow.

The other party did not know in advance that there were two second floors, and he was led down all the way, so the room for movement was greatly reduced. Often, after facing the first two floors, he had already entered a dead end. When the third floor came out again, he was powerless to turn things around.

Therefore, the real killer is not the couplet itself, but the way to make questions with step-by-step killer intent.

Fang Zhongshu was even more sensible, fearing that the crazy man on the other side had happened to have heard of his own topic, so he decided to recite one that he had never heard of.

In other words, he wanted to give a question on the spot, paced around the street with his hands behind his back, and was so scrambling that he wanted to raise the difficulty. Suddenly, he saw a pot of blooming begonia flowers on the counter of the teahouse next to him. He immediately got inspiration and smiled, "Chun Begonia!"

Le Buyi laughed and said, "What's the difficulty? I'm against 'summer yam'." Spring is against summer, and sea is against mountains. Although it is indecent, it is better than appropriate.

But he was not careful that Fang Zhongshu sneered: "Take Ye Chun Haitang!" Obviously, this crazy man was involved in the trap. Although it was appropriate, it was very vulgar, so it was naturally even more difficult to follow.

"Single Xuxia yam!" Le Buyi grinned and said, "Replenish it."

Everyone thought to themselves: "Aren't you practicing the boy's skills? You'll make up a sac?" But seeing that Fang's question about the king was so simple, he couldn't help but secretly sweat: "Isn't you going to be able to lose your skills, right?"

"A branch with leaves of spring begonia." Fang Zhongshu sneered in his heart: "If you are arrogant again, the more you are, the ugly you will be later!"

Le Buyi seemed to have no idea and said: "Half a yam in the heart of Summer."

'Here!' Fang Zhongshu felt ecstatic and threw out his long-planned killer move: "There is a begonia with Ye Chun on the temples of Su Xiaoxiao, a red and pink beauty in Jiangnan!" He said with a laugh: "Please be right! If it is right, the student will give in to the top prize building." The trembling appearance of the flowers is extremely sluggish.

The scholars next to him also tasted it. It turned out that "Fang Feng Wang" was sure that the crazy husband could not spit out ivory. At first, the simple and straightforward style was to lure the enemy into depth, in order to make the crazy person full of mouth and reveal his flaws.

The crazy man was indeed fooled, and he took "half a hairy yam" in front of him as if he was showing off. He was so playful, but he couldn't be more carefree.

The morale of the students who had been suppressed by Le Buyi was rising and shouted loudly: "Fang Zhongshu is the best in the world!" "Fang Zhongshu is great!" "We love Fang Zhongshu the most!"

Fang Zhongshu raised his hands slightly and calmed down. It seemed that his beautiful legs and legs had increased his prestige a lot.

When he met the madman opposite him, he finally said silently. Fang Zhongshu bowed modestly: "If it weren't for the talented teacher, Zhongshu would have no glory even if he took advantage of the teacher." This made Qin Lei's eyes lit up and he thought to himself: "It's both a bitch and a archway, and he still makes people live without resentment. This person has great prospects."

I heard the Buyi laugh and said, "This second couplet is not difficult, it's just a bit indecent, I'm afraid of annoying the brother of the Secretariat."

Fang Zhongshu only said that he was hard-mouthed in his cooked duck and did not believe it: "But it's okay to say it, it's just a good writer. As long as it is appropriate and rhyme and a good relationship, no matter what the teacher said, the student can only laugh it off, but he won't hold a grudge." Seeing that he was sure to win, he kept pretending to be a big-tailed wolf.

Le Buyi bowed to everyone and laughed, "Everyone is notarized." At this time, there were already people watching the fun. Passers-by said, laughing and hearing this, "Don't worry, we will pull him some of his actions, just say it."

Le Buyi cleared his throat and said with a strange smile: "Listen, my lower couplet is..." After pausing for a while, he said slowly: "The talented man Fang Zhongshu from Qingyi, Shanbei, had a half-long Xuxia yam on his waist."

Everyone was stunned at first, and they were so quick-witted that they started to laugh. At this time, the others also understood and laughed so hard that they laughed so hard that they burst into tears, as if a thousand ducks were going down the river.

Seeing everyone looking down at his belt with malicious intentions, Fang Zhongshu's face turned red and purple, and he wanted to find an ant nest to get in. But he said too much and became a cocoon. He was not going to leave or stay for a moment, and stood there and could not speak.

Le Buyi raised his hands and everyone calmed down. They loved this person like Dongfang Manqian and had already regarded him as his idol in his heart.

He smiled and said, "I was forced to go to the forefront by the brother of the Secretariat just now. I had to make this bad decision. I was really insulting my kindness, and I'm sorry to the brother of the Secretariat." As he said that, he bowed to the Secretariat and said seriously: "Brother, you're sorry for you."

Fang Zhongshu looked awkward and said, "I just said... I just laughed it off... How can I not say it?" Speaking of this, his words also became smooth: "How can I not be satisfied with the appointment of the 1st scholar Lou."

Qin Lei nodded slightly, walked to the venue and smiled, "You are both great talents, so I am so happy to be the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is here to enjoy this meal. You must enjoy it."

Le Buyi also smiled and said, "Brother Zhongshu, this is my brother's boss. There are several vassals in the capital. Let's eat his." "Violun" is Qin Lei's self-deprecation, the meaning of "violunununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununununun

But when it comes to it at this time, ten out of ten people think it is "rich".

Fang Zhongshu refused a few times, and saw Qin Lei's attitude firm, he smiled and said, "It's better to obey orders than respect. If you give up, you will be pretentious."

Seeing that he agreed, Qin Lei smiled happily and said, "Everyone is going with you, it's so lively." A group of Shannan students were eager for someone to take care of the meal, so they followed Qin Lei and the others to the top scholar building not far away.
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