A Clash of Gods Chapter 324: Jury

Qining waved his hand and the tea cup flew out. Many people didn’t see what was going on. The cup was like a meteor. He heard a scream of "Ouch" and the tea cup hit the crowd. One of the watchers.

The man was hit in the bridge of his nose, and blood suddenly emerged from his nostrils. Someone immediately supported him, and some people 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 Classics 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 welcoming you for several weeks, you How can you hurt someone under the eyes of everyone?"

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

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

"Everyone hears the voice?" Qi Ning laughed: "The voice can't be concealed and can't be changed anymore. It's just like you. It's just like you. If you deny it, this book will be here today. So far, let’s go to the Yamen 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 me...!" When it came to this, 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.

Qing 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 still want to stay here with this kind of scum, please ask President Xue to consider Take a look. After all, this is a gentle place, and this person makes bad smells. If he stays here, I am afraid that it will make the real literati present uncomfortable."

Although most scholars at the venue disdain Qionglin Academy, a women’s academy, they are still too insulting to make insults under the eyes of many people. Many people immediately cast a disdainful look 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 the Longchi Academy for half a step."

Two scholars from Longchi Academy walked over, took the man, and led him down.

All the female students at Qionglin Academy felt a sense of vitality 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 by five Bogutong Confucians to preside over." The voice suddenly increased: "This time I invited The five are Shang Shuyuan, Yuan Ning'an, Lao Shangshu, the Ximen Temple, Shenling Wushan Dao, Kuaiji Chen-Xi Chang and Mr. Zhuo Qingyang Zhuo!"

Every time Xue Danqing talks about one person, there is a shout in every four rounds.

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

The Ministry of Etiquette manages poetry and book etiquette. This is the first literary event in Dachu. The Etiquette Department naturally supports it very much. In the past, the Book Society has always invited the Etiquette Shangshu to come to the host. This has formed the practice. Yuan Ning'an I have been in the position for many years, and 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 arts and crafts. It is also a figure in the literary world, but he has never participated in such an event. Simon was waiting for the event to come to the conference, and there was a burst of cheers.

Every year, there are four contests in Qinqi, Qishu, and Calligraphy. There will be some controversy, but everyone hears when Ximen is waiting to be out, at least in the contest of painting. In the first place, if there is a Simon waiting to sit in town, there will never be any controversy. Of course, no one will question the paintings assessed by the painting masters in the Four Artists.

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

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

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

But as the dean of Qionglin Academy, Zhuo Qingyang appeared on the jury, which of course makes people feel a bit inappropriate. Although no one has doubts about Zhuo Qingyang's character, Qionglin Academy is Zhuo. Qingyang created it all by himself. If Zhuo Qingyang had no partiality to Qionglin Academy, no one would believe it.

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

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

The five judges arrived. The deans of each academy led the disciples to get up to see them. The five also bowed their hands to salute. After they were seated, Xue Danqing cleared his throat and said: "Everyone in the room knows the rules of the book club, too old. Repeat here again. The major academies compare the four arts of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy, and each item is scored by five judges, which is the best. The perfect score for each round is 50. "

He hasn’t finished speaking yet, but he heard a voice say: "Slow!"

Xue Danqing turned around and saw that Zhuo Qingyang had stood up and everyone looked at him. Zhuo Qingyang then said: "This time the old man was supposed to lead Qionglin Academy to participate in the competition, but he got the old book 'S invitation......" Speaking of this, Yuan Ning'an arched his hand to his side, Yuan Ning'an immediately returned his hand, and Zhuo Qingyang continued: "Lao Shangshu insists on letting Zhuo Mou participate in the assessment, Zhuo Mou's thoughts are repeated, and the year is gradually High, I’m afraid I won’t have many years of good life, so I agreed to participate in the assessment this year."

Everyone could not help but nodded slightly.

Zhuo Qingyang used to occasionally participate in the assessment of book clubs. 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.

Only after Qionglin Academy participated in the book conference, in order to avoid suspicion, Zhuo Qingyang disappeared from the jury. It has not appeared for many years. Since then, there have been some controversies 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 Lao Shang Shu."

Yuan Ning'an got up, he was old, he beckoned to Xue Danqing, Xue Danqing walked over, Yuan Ning'an gave a few words, Xue Danqing hesitated, and finally said loudly: "You, this year's rules, because Mr. Zhuo’s suggestion was slightly changed.” He coughed twice before saying: “Every round of evaluation, Mr. Zhuo will not score, so the full score will be 40 points, and whoever gets the highest score will be the winner of the round. However, just like the annual book club, one round of winning and losing cannot be determined. After four rounds, which college has the highest score will win the crown of this book club."

The rules are in place, but everyone is more respectful to Zhuo Qingyang. I thought Zhuo Qingyang did this, obviously to avoid suspicion.

"Everyone, the time is up, so there is no delay." Xue Danqing said loudly: "In the first round of the piano test, everyone knows that there is one in each academy that can come out to perform, all kinds of musical instruments. All can be chosen, mainly because of the proficiency of the test rhythm~IndoMTL.com~ arched the archer, and said with a smile: "Longchi Academy is responsible for the organization of this academy. According to the rules, you can only show the ugliness first, and send people to perform art . "Turning around to look at the jury seat, I saw Yuan Ning'an nodded slightly, and then beckoned to this seat. Soon, one of the eight disciples of Longchi College came out. He was twenty-four or fourteen years old, looks handsome, and was in full view. Standing down to the very center of the venue, first of all to the five judges, and then raised his hand to wave around.

"In Xialiangbo, he is 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...!" Speaking of which, to Xue Danqing deeply, Xue Danqing nodded with a smile, and then heard 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-in-law. When I was young, 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.

Suddenly there was silence.

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 me to bring me Here is a bunch of iced sugar gourds, this was my favorite food when I was a kid...!" When I said here, I took a Jinpa, opened it a little, and took out a dried and dried sugar gourd, "I am reluctant to eat This is the love that my mother gave me. I will keep it by my side. When I see the rock sugar gourd, I will feel that my mother is close to me...!" When I said this, I sniffed my nose before saying: "This is today For the first song, I thought about every bit of the past, and thought about the hard work of my mother-in-law, specially made for her, I hope you like it."

There was a round of applause all around, and all the disciples of Longchi Academy shouted their arms and braced Liang Bo.