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Chapter 81 Two real foreign aid

This situation is too rare.

The three referees argued endlessly, and a group of people suddenly became chaotic on the referee's seat!

Fan Tong even ordered people to bring in a large number of books to read. Soon, the eldest brother and the old monk Baimei also joined the dispute.

Then, the emperor, the crown prince, the two princes of Anxi, Pingnan, and other important officials were brought in. They were all blushing and thick-necked, with all kinds of ugly words and rude words. The posture was just about to take action in the palace.

In the end, it was the referee Fan Tong who came forward to calm the dispute. He found a basis: Sixty years ago, the same situation occurred in the discussion and scripture meeting in April of the first year of Daping.

The way to deal with it is: a game of extra game.

Assistant referee Xia Jianren wiped his face, which was sprayed a little wet, and raised a huge question: What if the extra game is tied?

You can't compete endlessly, right?

Special cat has to add money to the referee!

His Majesty the Emperor's eyes turned and he said decisively: "Then two national teachers will be in the ranks of the court!"

As soon as this statement came out, several guys who liked to fight to the death, such as the Prince and the Two Kings, even lowered their heads and stopped talking.

The emperor said something and decided to try it out for a second time.

Assistant referee Zhu Yiqun suddenly felt excited and asked: "Then what is the comparison of this fourth game?"

The emperor was stunned and slapped his head and said, "What are you comparing? Comparing people! The two sides chose one of the three contestants, and they would discuss comparing what they compare."

The Imperial College Minister disagreed and protested: "How can that happen! If the two decide to wrestle the arm directly and rudely, wouldn't it be... to lose their moral character? My royal face..."

Before the old master finished speaking, the prince interrupted him coldly and hummed: "What royal face? His immortal family doesn't want face? How could he be... ridiculous! Hum."

Next, it’s time for both sides to select the contestants.

Zhao Xiaobai knew that something big was not good, and Mingyun's peach wood sword was destroyed, but he was actually secretly injured; Mingfeng's trick was exposed and he was embarrassed, and he would inevitably lose his temper. How could he show up in public?

Needless to say, I can't help but shirk. As for the candidates there, it's probably the little monk Wuchen.

Well, today we will have two "earth people" compete here. These are two real "foreign aids"!

The Taoist sect came to the senior brother's seat and whispered for a while. The senior brother got up, came to Zhao Xiaobai, bowed respectfully, and said, "Fellow Taoist Xiaobai, I have to ask you to share my worries in this game!"

Zhao Xiaobai did not refuse, and knew in his heart that it would be useless to refuse, so he had to nod his head slightly. The elder brother and his fellow junior brothers were immediately moved.

As he expected, the contestant represented Lingbao Temple was indeed the young monk Wuchen.

Then discuss what to compare.

The little monk couldn't speak first, and he said, "Little Taoist, we are not as good as swordsmanship, nor as fists or juggling today."

"If you want to fight, I still say the same thing, the green mountains will not change, the green water will not wither, and the future will be long!"

When Zhao Xiaobai heard this, he was confused and asked, "We are all cultivators. If we don't compare swordsmanship or skills, then what can we compare?"

"Is it better than poetry and lyrics? No, you don't really want to wrestle your arm, right?"

Just muttered this, this young Taoist priest who had always shown his quietness was now savage.

I heard him say, "If you recite poems and essays, just let it go. I am not good. As the saying goes, it is said that since ancient times, many literati have lonely people, and only poetry and books have no silver bills.

When I was very young, I had ambition not to be a gentle scum. Apart from this, I would rather compare anything else. You might as well draw the trail!"

The three referees frowned frequently when they said this.

But after thinking about it, since ancient times, literati have been much shabby, and what he said is correct.

On the other side of Lingbao Temple, the young monk "Wu Neng" smiled mysteriously and said, "We are not as good as poetry, songs, and of course we can't wrestle the wrist."

"Well, the six arts of gentlemen, the number of chess and music in the books, you can choose one of them."

Zhao Xiaobai felt aroused in his heart and revealed: "How come I heard that the six arts of gentlemen are rituals, music, and sprints. When will it become chess, music, and sprints?"

The young monk's face turned right and said, "Rite is the way of etiquette. The ancients restrained themselves and returned to etiquette and were very irritable. You and I are both great young men of the new generation, what are you doing than those red tape? It's better not to mention it."

Zhao Xiaobai laughed and thought to himself: Although this man is a monk, he always looks hypocritical, but he never thought he is so refreshing and interesting.

Then he thought: The six arts he mentioned are not as good as him, riding a horse and archery, and riding a horse and archery requires a vast world to have that vast mind and pride.

I grew up on the outskirts of Lancheng. It is a place where dozens or millions of people are lonely together. It seems big and bustling, but in fact the world is very small.

At that time, I had ridden a horse, but I have been wandering around since I lost my father at the age of 6. Although I can now ride a horse, I have to compare with him, I am afraid...

In the southern Danzhou, many places are known as the prairie, which is very scary.

If I remember correctly, this continent is like Beijuluzhou, which is the place where the famous horses are produced.

For people on the grassland, riding horses and archery is as simple as home-cooking birds and urinating.

It is stupid to beat others' strengths with the shortcomings of others.

Is it fun? Of course, it is my strength.

But I have been unable to hold back my duck's voice recently. When I was developing and changing my voice, I sing with others. It was just because I was not happy with myself.

"Book" is naturally not good. I, I... the word "was fine" but it is really inconvenient. What's more, Mr. Fan Tong is here? It would be strange if he doesn't see the flaws!

This cannot be compared.

Besides, if you are a monk and recite scriptures for a day, he is a monk and spends every day in scriptures. Even if he is full of knowledge, he will probably have one.

Fortunately, I said ugly things ahead.

"Counting", hehe, it's not as good as this. I am a medical student with "985". Although I am not weak in number, I am not a good person. If he accidentally graduated from the mathematics major of "985" or "211", I will hit him in the gun.

Besides, people can't think that I am not old but are particularly skilled in calculating. The so-called skilled in calculating is mostly about being ruthless.

This sign is too intimidating, I'd better respect me.

This cunning little bald donkey smiled a little strangely when he spoke just now. If I had a good idea, his strength was probably chess, so he deliberately let out a rage, such as the gentleman's six-art chess and music, and the number of books.

If you want to play hard to get, you can lead me to the trap, or simply provoke me.

good.

A real man is so proud that I will beat him on his strengths today and convince him. That is the true nature of a man.

Thinking of this, he blurted out: "Good you... little monk!"

When he said this, everyone in the hall was stunned, and some even made arrangements to laugh.

Everyone thought that what he blurted out must be, "Good you little bald donkey!" But he was very quick and changed his mouth in an instant.

Then he heard him say, "You have set up a suspicious array and forced the Six Arts to change. I believe you think you are good at chess skills. Then I dare to learn it!"

"Is there Go here?"
Chapter completed!
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