A Clash of Gods

Qi Ning ’s chess skills were superficial, and he did n’t even know who would win or lose at this point in the game, but just follow the mysterious voice. When he saw that the black man was sweating on his forehead, Yuan Ning'an said in a daze. Looking at the game covered by the black and white gems, he wondered: "It's over?"

He really didn't know whether the game was over or not, but the man in black stepped back two steps and said: "If you lose, your Excellency in chess is superb, the gods are unpredictable, and you admire!"

Qi Ning was stunned for a while, and immediately felt that the matter was really ridiculous.

He believes that his chess skills are not the penultimate or the penultimate among all the competitors in the Nine Academy, but in the end, he is the weakest player in the chess game.

"Little Master Hou really is intelligent." Yuan Ning'an swept the chessboard for a moment, and finally sighed: "This is the Qihuang Bureau of the ancient bureau. Today, no one has cracked. I just agreed with Mr. Sanliu to see if there are many talented people in this book fair. Can someone crack it? "

"Mr. Sanliu?" Zhuo Qingyang turned his head, "The boss said Liu Mosheng?"

Yuan Ning'an said with a smile: "Exactly, Mr. Zhuo, you have had an intersection with Mr. Sanliu and should know him a bit."

Zhuo Qingyang nodded slightly: "No wonder, I see this ancient situation is not trivial, it is not an ordinary endgame, it turned out to be the ancient one collected by Liu Mosheng."

"These are all disciples of Mr. Sanliu." Yuan Ning'an pointed to four men in black. "Mr. Sanliu specially sent them to come to the town chess tournament."

Four men in black came together to salute, and one man in black explained: "The Qihuang Bureau collected by the family teacher, our disciples spent a lot of time, and in the end they still couldn't break the game on their own. The family teacher knows to hold this year The Jinghua event, which has been on the rise for a while, let us bring the Qihuang Bureau to Beijing. Under the arrangement of Mr. Yuan, we can see if it can be cracked by the talents at the book fair. "Looking at Qi Ning, he exclaimed:" I never thought, The book club is really a hidden dragon and a lying tiger. It is really admirable to be broken by this one. "

Ximen laughed without hate: "As far as I know, Mr. Sanliu's chess skills are unpredictable. Under the sky, only Beitang Magic Night, one of the four skillful masters, can compete with one. He took it out The ancient game, just one game, is extraordinary. It can be cracked by Xiaohou Ye, and it is really unexpected. ”Looking at Qi Ning, he smiled and said:“ Xiaohou Ye hides deep, and we are miscalculated. "

Qi Ning said with a smile: "Actually, my chess skills are shallow. How I got to this point is not even clear to me." He is the real truth, but listening to everyone's ears, he feels that it is nothing but humility. .

Xiaoyao and Qin Yi were shocked and happy. They thought that there was no hope of breaking this game, but they didn't want Qi Ning to kill. They actually broke the game. Not only she but the two, the news of Qi Ning's breaking the game has been It was spread throughout the audience. Almost everyone was shocked. I thought about the chess game that could not be cracked by the eight colleges. How can I make it easy for Qionglin Academy to crack?

Many of them did n’t even know what sacred Qi Ning was. At this time, they asked each other. Fortunately, few of them knew Qi Ning ’s identity, and passed on one by one. It did n’t take long for many people on the field to know, It turned out that the young man who shocked the four seats was actually waiting for Jin Yi.

How did Jin Yihou get involved with Qionglin Academy, many people were still at a loss, but Marquis Jinyi had always been famous for his military merits, but he didn't want this little grandpa to know the art of chess now.

Everyone felt some emotions. At this time, it was already noon. Longchi College was in charge of the people ’s meals. However, even Longchi College did not have a canteen for nearly 1,000 people, so it was sent to distribute food to everyone present. Two big buns, plus a bowl of porridge.

Although lunch was a bit shabby, the purpose of the crowd was not to eat or drink. After simply eating lunch, the five judges returned to continue the third competition.

In fact, after the two rounds of competition, many people know that Qionglin Academy's current score is definitely the highest among the nine universities.

Qi Ning ’s piece of music laughed a lot, but it was amazing four seats. Even if the score was not the highest in the first round, it was definitely not low. In the second round, it compares chess skills. Among the nine colleges, except the Qionglin Academy, the other eight colleges All failed. According to the rules, only Qionglin Academy scored points in the second round, and the other eight colleges did not score points.

Under such circumstances, Qionglin Academy is not only absolutely in a leading position, but also must be a lot ahead of the score. In this way, who will win this year's Jinghua Book Club will seem suspenseful.

Since the emergence of the Jinghua Academy, only four colleges have been able to win the championship. Among them, Yunshan Academy has won the most championships, followed by Longchi Academy.

As far as Qionglin Academy is concerned, it was relatively late to participate in this event and was only invited to join in recent years. Secondly, because it is a women ’s college, it has always been in a weak position. The top three have never touched the side, and have always been regarded as a foil.

But no one thought that this year was a sudden rise. Qionglin Academy, which has only been used as a foil. After two rounds, the score was ahead, and there was hope of winning the championship. This surprised other eight academies and felt no glory.

After all, although the eight major academies have a competitive relationship with each other, they represent the mainstream of the literary world of Dachu. If this time, a woman's academy is pressed against the eighth academy to win the championship, it is undoubtedly a huge for the eight academies. Disaster, at this moment, the directors of the eight major academies looked at Qi Ning, and most of them looked a little bad.

Xue Danqing walked into the field again and said loudly: "After two rounds, the next round is the third round. You all know that in the third round of the test poems, over the years, the old scholars have written questions, and each of the eight colleges Send someone to respond. "Turn around and arch your hand to the judges:" Boss, please ask questions! "

Yuan Ning'an got up and pondered for a while before saying: "Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. The Lantern Festival is originally necessary. Every year, the Lantern Festival is held. The lanterns are hung on the streets of Beijing's main streets. Guess the riddles and fill the poems. It is fun. "Speaking of this, I arched my hands:" But the first emperor died, the whole country mourned, and the Lantern Festival could not be held. The winter is going, the spring is coming, and the old man has two questions today. For the title, I wrote two poems, which were evaluated by the five of us, and they were divided into different levels. "

At this time Xue Danqing had instructed people to put a case in front of the major academies, and then put pen and ink on it, obviously letting everyone write the poems in the case.

Qi Ning felt relieved suddenly.

The Jinghua Book Club, comparing piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy, if Qi Ning has the bottom of his heart, this is the poem of this competition.

He was also worried that Yuan Ning'an would come up with some weird topics. When he heard that it was the second season of "spring" and "winter", there was no pressure under his heart.

This time, he did not hesitate. He knew that it would be better for all women in Qionglin Academy to learn, and it would be impossible to write better poems than himself. After all, although there are not many poems with impressions in his own mind, only this topic In fact, even if you write two or thirty songs, it is really a breeze.

He even felt like he was competing in poems and poems.

The poems written down in their own minds are all singular phrases that have been circulating for hundreds of thousands of years. After years of baptism, they have survived for a long time. They are classic classics that have been handed down after countless poems. , Far better than those who wrote poetry on the spot.

Seeing that the eight major academies had already sent people forward, Qi Ning was preparing to write, and suddenly realized an important issue.

In this round of poems, the judges did not let everyone sing poems in public, but let everyone write down with a pen. This is afraid that it is not easy. It turns around in the brain, and it is clear that this round may also take this opportunity to see everyone How about calligraphy.

Although Qi Ning can also write a few brush characters, he can't take his hand at all. Now he turns around and asks, "Which one of you has the best writing?"

Everyone immediately looked at the last girl, Xiao Yao said: "Sir, Hu Qiong's words are the cleanest."

Qi Ning smiled and nodded, and immediately signaled Hu Qiong to go, Hu Qiong whispered: "Sir, I ... I will not do poetry."

"I want you to write." Qi Ning said softly, "You don't need to write poetry by yourself."

Hu Qiong was relieved.

In this round, Qi Ning and Hu Qiong finally sat on the side of the case, but they were the first to hand over the poems. Qi Ning chose one each according to the theme of "spring" and "winter" in his mind. , Softly read it to Hu Qiong, wrote it on the paper that was sent out, and then handed it over.

Qi Ning paid attention to the expressions of the judges. After seeing that they passed their poems, everyone ’s expressions returned a positive signal, and the heart suddenly relaxed, thinking that as long as they get a good score in this round, Qiong Lin The Academy won the championship this time, it should be no big problem.

After seeing Yuan Ning'an and others reading the poems of Qionglin Academy, the deans of the Eighth Academy of Classics nodded slightly, and they were not aware of it. The deans looked at each other and communicated with each other.

After waiting for less than half an hour, the contestants of the eight major academies handed over their poems. The five judges reviewed the scores, and all of them scored points. Then they saw a few whispers from the judges, and then Chen -Xi Chang stood up and looked around, and then said loudly: "The results of this round of poems have come out, and the talented scholars of all major academies have excellent works, which makes us very old. We are very pleased." He raised his hand and picked up a piece of paper with poems written on it, "There are two poems from the same person. Several of us think that these two poems are the most unique and far-reaching. Great words. "

Li Li suddenly looked abruptly, whispering and talking about which academy Chen-Xi Chang said the poetry came from.

The old dean of Yunshan Academy has got up and said: "I don't know what these two poems are for? If it is really a wonderful one-of-a-kind phrase, can I let me wait and see together?"

Chen-Xi Chang laughed: "That's what it was." He smiled and said, "Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the duck prophet warm in spring and autumn. The buds of Artemisia halodendron are short, it's just when the puffer fish wants to go up!" Fu Xu said: "Miao Zai Miao Zai, the writing is brisk, the spring scenery is like a painting, just in front of you, the lively image is realistic, it is really a rare good poem."

"In just four sentences, the descriptions are everywhere, but it is really a rare sentence." Yuan Ning'an also clapped and smiled: "This is a poem titled Spring, Mr. Chen, there is also a song Come."

Chen-Xi Chang nodded slightly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Then he continued: "This next song is about winter." After a pause, he chanted: "Thousands of birds fly, Wanjing people It ’s gone. Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river! "

Almost all the literati were present, and the quality of the poems could naturally be heard at once. After reading the two poems of Chen-Xi Chang, many people were in amazement, thinking that they were outsiders, this Jinghua book Hui really is a hidden dragon and lying tiger, but I feel that these two poems must be from one of the eight major academies.

At this time, not only the deans looked at each other, but also all the players participating in the game poems looked at each other, but no one turned their attention to Qionglin Academy.

"Mr. Chen, I don't know who the two poems came from?" Suddenly, I saw the dean of Qionglu Academy standing up and asked in arched hands.

Chen Xixi often looked at Yuan Ning'an. When Yuan Ning'an nodded, he smiled and said, "Both poems are from ... Qiong Lin Academy!"

As soon as this remark came out, Qi Ning was naturally calm, but everyone else suddenly turned his gaze.

The deans of the Eighth Academy of Classical Sciences stared at Qi Ning and looked at each other, but suddenly they saw the dean of the Qionglu Academy clapping and laughing: "Good poetry, good poetry, it is really good poetry." The dean smiled at first glance: "This previous poem is really good, but this last one ...!"

Chen-Xi often asked: "Director Yin, how about the next song?"

Dean Yin of Yunshan Academy turned to look at Qi Ning, and asked aloud, "Sir Hou, these two poems are from your Qionglin Academy?"

"The payment has already been made, naturally from Qionglin Academy." Qi Ning saw Dean Yin's expression strange and vaguely felt something was wrong.

"No!" Dean Yin said coldly, and said in a loud voice: "The previous poem, the old man didn't say it first, but this latter one is not from your Qionglin Academy, nor is it from Xiaohou Ye!"