A Clash of Gods Chapter 329: Sai Shi

Qining’s chess skills are superficial, and he doesn’t even know who wins or loses at this point in the game. He just fell down according to the mysterious voice. At this time, seeing the black man sweating on his forehead, Yuan Ning'an said in a daze. After a moment, I looked at the game covered by the black and white gems and wondered: "It's over?"

He really doesn’t know if the game is over, but the man in black has stepped back two steps and said: "I was defeated. Your Excellency in chess is superb, mysterious and unpredictable, so admirable!"

Qi Ning was shocked for a while, and immediately felt that this 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 superior in wisdom." Yuan Ning'an swept the chessboard for a moment, and finally sighed: "This is the Qihuang Bureau of the Ancient Bureau. No one has cracked it today. In this round, I only agreed to Mr. Sanliu, and 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 little."

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

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

Four black men came together to salute, and one black man explained: "The Qihuang Bureau, which was collected by the teacher, several of our disciples spent a lot of time, and in the end still couldn't break the game by themselves. Knowing that this year's Beijing grand event is being held, we have a sudden rise. Let us bring the Qihuang Bureau to Beijing. Under the arrangement of Mr. Yuan, see if it can be cracked by the talents at the book fair." Looking at Qi Ning, he exclaimed: "Wan I did not expect that the book would really be a hidden dragon and a tiger, but it was 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. The ancient game he took out, any random game, was extraordinary. It could be cracked by Xiaohou Ye, and it was really unexpected." Looking at Qi Ning, he smiled and said: "Xiaohou Ye hides hidden, let us Miscalculated."

Qing Ning laughed: "Actually, my chess skills are superficial. How I got here is not even clear to me." He is the real truth, but listening to everyone's ears, he thinks it is just modesty Just words.

Xiaoyao and Qin Yi were shocked and happy. They thought there was no hope of breaking this game, but they didn’t want Qi Ning to kill them. They actually broke the game. The news has been spread throughout the audience, almost everyone was surprised, thinking about the chess game that the eight colleges can not crack, how can the Qionglin Academy easily crack?

Many of them don’t even know what sacred Qi Ning is. At this time, they all asked each other. Fortunately, few of them knew about Qi Ning’s identity. Everyone knows that the young man who shocked the four seats is actually waiting for Jin Yi.

How did Jin Yihou get involved with Qionglin Academy? Many people are still at a loss. However, Lord Marquis Jinyi used to be famous for his military achievements, but he doesn’t want to know the skill of qin chess now.

Everyone felt some emotions. At this time, it was already noon. Longchi College was responsible for the people’s meals, but even Longchi College did not have a canteen for nearly 1,000 people, so it was sent to distribute food to everyone present. , Are 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.

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

Qing Ning’s piece of sea laughed a lot, but it was amazingly four. Even if the score was not the highest in the first round, it was definitely not low. The second round compares chess skills. Among the nine major colleges, except the Qionglin Academy, it broke the game. The other eight colleges all failed. According to the rules, only Qionglin College scored points in the second round, and the other eight colleges scored nothing.

Under such circumstances, Qionglin Academy is not only absolutely in the leading position, but also must be a lot ahead of the score. As a result, who will win the championship this year will appear 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 for Qionglin Academy, 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. So these years, Mo said Winning the championship, even if the top three have never touched the edge, has always been regarded as a foil.

However, 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 colleges and felt a little bit disappointed. Glorious.

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 won the championship by the top of the eight academy, it is undoubtedly one for the eight academies. In a huge disaster, the directors of the eight major academies looked at Qi Ning's side, and most of them looked awkward.

Xue Danqing walked into the field again and said loudly: "After two rounds of competition, the next round is the third round. You all know that the third round of the test poems and essays have always been the subject of Master Lao Shangshu over the years. Each of the eight colleges will send one person 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, which was originally necessary for the Lantern Festival. The Lantern Festival is held every year. Quite a lot.” Speaking here, arching hands: “But the first emperor died, the whole country mourned, the Lantern Festival will naturally not be held. The winter is going, the spring is coming, and the old man has two questions today. The theme of the two seasons of spring is to write two poems, which will be evaluated by the five of us and will be divided into high and low."

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 them, obviously letting everyone write the poems in the case.

Qining felt relieved at once.

Beijing Book Club, comparing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, 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.

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

He even felt like he was a little bit better at poems.

The poems written down in one's own mind are all strange words and 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. The text is far superior to those who wrote poetry on the spot.

Seeing that all the eight colleges have sent people forward, Qi Ning is preparing to write, and suddenly realizes an important issue.

In this round of competition poems, the judges did not let everyone sing poetry in public, but let everyone write down with a pen. This is afraid that it is not easy. It turns around in my mind and I understand that this round may also take this opportunity. Look at everyone's 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 girl at the back, Xiao Yao said: "Sir, Hu Qiong's words are most clean."

Qing 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 is relieved.

In this round, Qi Ning and Hu Qiong ended up sitting on the side of the case, but they were the first to hand over the poems. Qi Ning chose each one according to the theme of "spring" and "winter" in his mind. One song was read softly to Hu Qiong, written on the paper sent out, and then handed in.

Qining paid attention to the expressions of the judges. After seeing that they passed their poems, everyone’s expressions responded with positive signals. His heart suddenly relaxed, thinking that as long as he got a good score in this round It shouldn't be too much of a problem for Qionglin Academy to win this time.

After seeing Yuan Ning'an and others in the poems of Qionglin Academy, several deans of the Eighth Academy of Classical Learning nodded slightly, and their hearts were not well understood. 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 all of them, and all of them scored points. Then they saw several judges whisper, and then they went from the meeting The coming Chen Xixi stood up and looked around, and then said loudly: "The results of this round of poems have come out. The talented scholars of all the major academies have excellent works, which makes us very old and gratified." Then he raised his hand and picked up a piece of paper with poems, "There are two poems here, from the same person. Several of us think that these two poems are the most unique and far-reaching, and they are really thousands of miles away. Pick a wonderful phrase."

Suddenly, Li Li was a little shocked, whispering and talking, discussing which academy Chen-Xi Chang said was from.

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

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

"Short four sentences, but the description is everywhere, and it is really a rare sentence." Yuan Ning'an also clapped and laughed: "This is a poem titled Spring, Mr. Chen, and one more, Sing together."

Chen-Xi Chang nodded slightly~IndoMTL.com~ Then he continued: "This next song is about winter." After a pause, he chanted: "Thousands of birds fly away, Wanjing People disappeared. Lonely boat lisa, fishing alone in the cold river snow!"

Almost all literati were present. The quality of the poems could be heard immediately. After reading the two poems of Chen-Xi Chang, many people were amazed, and they thought they were outsiders, This Jinghua Book Club is really a hidden dragon and a lying tiger. I just think 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 these two poems are from?" Suddenly, I saw the dean of Qionglu Academy standing up, and asked with arched hands.

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

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

The deans of the eight major colleges stared at Qi Ning, looking at each other, but suddenly they saw the dean of the dome academy clapping and laughing, "Good poetry, good poetry, really good poetry." At first glance, the dean of Yunshan Academy smiled and said: "This previous poem is really good, but this latter one...!"

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

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

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

"No!" Dean Yin's voice was cold, and he said loudly: "The previous poem, the old man didn't say it first, but this latter one is not from your Qionglin Academy, nor is it made by Xiaohouye. !"