A Clash of Gods

Qi Ning waved his hand and the tea cup flew out. Many people did not see what was going on. The cup was like a meteor, and he heard a scream of "Ouch", the tea cup actually hit the one sitting in the crowd. Spectator.

The man was hit in the bridge of his nose, and blood suddenly emerged from his nostrils. Someone immediately supported him, and some got up and shouted, "What is this for? The grand literary event, how can it be so arrogant?"

At this time, there was a commotion in the venue.

The Dean of the Eighth Academy of Classical Studies immediately showed dissatisfaction on half of his face. Xue Danqing frowned, staring at Qi Ning, and Shen Sheng asked: "Mr. Zhuo ’s Qionglin Academy has always been well-wished. How can you be here? Under the eyes of everyone, the shot hurts? "

"President Xue, I just said, then I made a couple of jokes. I am open-minded and can laugh, but if I insult my students in the words, there is nothing to discuss." Qi Ning said lightly Tao: "You can't hear this person's poor speech, but I can hear it clearly."

"You ... you spit on blood!" The beaten man covered his nose and said angrily: "I didn't say that."

"Everyone hears the voice?" Qi Ning laughed: "The voice can't be concealed, and it can't be changed. It's just as good as yours. If you deny it, this book will stop here today, we Go to the Yamen first and make this matter clear, not only do you have to make it clear why you are not good, but you also have to confess who is behind you. "

"Instructed?" The man said anxiously: "No .... No one instructed me, it was myself ...!" Speaking of which, the voice came to a halt.

At this time many eyes were staring at him. The man knew that he was speechless and embarrassed. He bowed his head and dared not speak again.

Qi Ning smiled and said to Xue Danqing: "President Xue, this is the meeting place of your Longchi Academy. As you said, you also heard that if you want to stay here with such scum, please ask President Xue to consider it. After all, This is a gentle place, and this person has a bad smell. If he stays here, I'm afraid it will make the real literati present uncomfortable. "

Although most scholars at the meeting disdain Qionglin Academy as a women's academy, they made insults under the eyes of the public, but they still made too much of it. Many people immediately cast contempt on that person.

Xue Danqing's face was a bit ugly, and he said with a deep voice: "Take him out, and from now on, you must not step into Longchi College for half a step."

Then two scholars from Longchi Academy walked over, pulled the man, and led him down.

All the female students at Qionglin Academy felt a sense of revival and looked at Qi Ning's eyes, showing awe.

After taking the man down, the venue returned to calm, and Xue Danqing continued: "This grand event is still invited to invite five great Confucian scholars to preside over." The voice suddenly increased: "The five invited this time, It ’s the book of etiquette Yuan Ning'an and the book of old man Yuan Yuan, the monastery of the priest's house, the west gate of the prince's house, the Wuling of Xiling, Chen Ji-xichang of Kuaiji and Mr. Zhuo Qingyang Zhuo! "

Every time Xue Danqing talked about one person, there was a shout in the air.

The Jinghua Book Club invites five prestigious Confucian scholars to preside over each session, but one of the places is always attributed to the Libe Shangshu.

The Ritual Department manages the etiquette of poetry and books. This is the first literary event in Dachu. The Ritual Department naturally strongly supports it. In the past, the book party has always invited the Ritual Shangshu to participate in the host. This has formed the practice. After many years, as long as there are no special circumstances, almost all will come to participate.

However, the other four positions change somewhat every year.

Although Ximen is the leader of the Palace of Gods, it is also one of the four masters of the arts. It is also a figure in the literary world, but he has never participated in these events, and everyone heard Ximen There was a burst of cheers when he came to this conference.

Every year, there will be four contests on piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy. There will still be some controversy, but everyone will feel that Ximen is waiting for the battle, at least above the contest of painting skills. There will never be any controversy when Ximen is waiting for a seat. Of course, no one will question the paintings assessed by the painting masters in the Four Arts Masters.

As for Wu Shandao and Chen Xixi, although Qi Ning has not heard of it, but from the cheers of the scholars and scholars around him, it can be seen that these two are also extremely prestigious, and they are not ordinary people.

When the last one reported the name "Zhuo Qingyang", although the cheers were small, but the shock was extremely amazing, everyone looked at each other, dumbfounded.

Zhuo Qingyang, as the No. 1 Confucian scholar of the Great Chu Empire, of course, his position in the literary world is undoubtedly undoubted. As long as he is a scholar, he will be respected when he hears Zhuo Qingyang.

Zhuo Qingyang appeared in such a literary event as a judge. According to common sense, that is definitely what everyone wants, and no one is more qualified than him.

However, as the president of Qionglin Academy, Zhuo Qingyang appeared on the jury, which of course made people feel a bit inappropriate. Although no one had doubts about Zhuo Qingyang's character, Qionglin Academy was Zhuo Qingyang's hand. If it is built, if Zhuo Qingyang does not show any partiality to Qionglin Academy, then no one can believe it.

Qi Ning was surprised to see Zhuo Qingyang appearing in the jury seat, thinking that this old man was really joking, leaving Qionglin Academy to ignore it, and went to do what the judges did.

Some people couldn't help but whisper and whisper, and it was at this time that five judges had appeared in front of everyone. The courtesy of Shang Li Yuan Ning'an sat in the middle, waiting for Ximen Wuhen and Zhuo Qingyang to sit on the left and right, Wu Shandao and Chen- Although Xi Chang's prestige is not weak, it is obviously worse than the three, and they are seated on the left and right sides.

When the five judges arrived, the heads of the academies led the disciples to get up to see them, and all five of them bowed their hands to salute. After sitting down, Xue Danqing cleared his throat and said, "Everyone here also knows the rules of the book club. Repeat again. The major academies compare the four arts of qinqi, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy with each other, and each item is scored by five judges, which is the best. The full score of each round is 50 .......! "

He hadn't finished speaking, but he heard a voice saying: "Slow!"

Xue Danqing turned around and saw that Zhuo Qingyang had stood up, and everyone looked at it. Zhuo Qingyang said: "This time the old man was supposed to lead Qionglin Academy to participate in the competition, but he was invited by Yuan Laoshangshu. .....! "Speaking here, Yuan Ning'an arched his hand to his side, Yuan Ning'an immediately returned his hand, and Zhuo Qingyang continued:" Lao Shangshu insisted on letting Zhuo Mou participate in the assessment, Zhuo Mou thought again and again, his age is getting higher, only I ’m afraid I wo n’t have many years of life, so I agreed to participate in the assessment this year. "

Everyone could not help but nodded slightly.

Zhuo Qingyang used to participate in the evaluation of book clubs occasionally. He is both ancient and present, and he is fair. Therefore, the book clubs he attended have always been fair and fair. The results of the evaluation have never been controversial.

However, since Qionglin Academy participated in the book conference, in order to avoid suspicion, Zhuo Qingyang disappeared from the jury and has not appeared for many years. Since then, there have been some disputes in the previous book conferences.

"However, this time, the old man can't make a decision." Zhuo Qingyang said slowly: "The old man has also explained this to Yuan Laoshang."

Yuan Ning'an got up, he was old, he beckoned to Xue Danqing, Xue Danqing walked over, Yuan Ningan gave a few words, Xue Danqing hesitated, and finally said loudly: "You, this year's rules, because of Mr. Zhuo's Proposal, a slight change. "After coughing twice, he said:" Every round of evaluation, Mr. Zhuo will not score, so the full score will be 40 points, whoever gets the highest score will be the winner of the current round, but Just like the annual book club, one round of winning and losing cannot determine the level. After four rounds, which academy has the highest score will win the title of this book club. "

The rules are established, but everyone is more respectful to Zhuo Qingyang, thinking Zhuo Qingyang to do so, obviously to avoid suspicion.

"Everyone, the time is up, so there will be no delay." Xue Danqing said in a high voice: "Everyone knows that every one of the academy can come out to perform arts and all kinds of musical instruments in the first round of the piano test. The choice is mainly compared to the attainment of the test rhythm ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ arched his hand and smiled: "Longchi Academy is responsible for the organization of this academy. "Turning around and looking at the jury seat, I saw Yuan Ning'an slightly nodding, and then beckoned to my seat. Soon, one of the eight disciples of Longchi Academy came out. He was twenty-four or fourteen years old. Standing down to the very center of the venue, he first waved to the five judges and then raised his hands to the surroundings.

"In Xialiangbo, I am a disciple of Longchi College." The man said loudly: "This time I can participate in this round of competition, I first want to thank our Xue Dean of Longchi College ...!" , Deep respect to Xue Danqing, Xue Danqing nodded with a smile, only to hear Liang Bo continued: "I would also like to thank the brothers and brothers of the college, but my most and most grateful is my mother, my little At that time, my family was very poor. My mother-in-law worked hard day and night in order to let me study, and blinded her eyes ...! "When I said here, my voice choked.

Li was suddenly quiet all around.

Liang Bo's eyes were reddish and said, "Just a few days ago, I received a letter from my hometown and told me that my mother was seriously ill in bed, but she still cared about me and asked her to bring me a bunch of Sugar candied gourd, this was my favorite food when I was a kid ...! ”Here, I took a Jinpa, opened it a little bit, and took out a dried and dried candied gourd,“ I am reluctant to eat, this is The love my mother gave me, I want to keep it by my side. When I see the rock sugar gourd, I feel that my mother is close to me ...! "When I said this, I sniffed my nose before saying:" Today's song, I thought about the past bit by bit, and the hard work of my mother-in-law, specially made for her, I hope you like it. "

Suddenly there was a round of applause all around, and all the disciples of Longchi College shouted their arms and braced Liang Bo.