My wife is a sword god

Chapter 433 Shocked Four
It is true that a scholar of literati will memorize [-] volumes of books, but this memorization must be memorization of the content in the book. Who would be so full that they would memorize which page and line the content is on?

Even the people of the Guozijian, and the people watching from the audience, did not expect Qin Feng to make such a move.

"What's your problem?!" the man asked anxiously.

"Don't you claim to know the history books by heart? This question is also related to the history books. If you can't answer it, you have to admit defeat." Qin Feng said lightly.

The man racked his brains to recall, but he could only vaguely remember that the content was in the first half of the history book, not to mention the first line, even the page he couldn't answer.

In a panic, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, since you want to play like this, I will play with you too.

The first question you asked me before was in"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Feng raised his mouth slightly, and replied directly: "No. 70 of "Beitong Unofficial History", the third page, the eighth line."

"What?!" The man was confused again.

On the side of the Imperial College, Mo Jijiu's expression was extremely gloomy: "Pretending to be."

How can he believe that a person can remember exactly which pages and lines of the book's content?
Naturally, the man didn't believe it either, and hastily took out "Beitong Unofficial History" from the Space Treasure, and then turned to the page Qin Feng said.

Ding Qing took a look, the scroll fell to the ground, and he froze on the spot: "That's right."

how come? !

Everyone was taken aback.

The man still didn't believe it, but thought that the other party had written down the pages and lines of the questions he asked in advance, just to catch him off guard.

So he shamelessly said: "That one just now doesn't count. I haven't finished asking the question, so you answer it. How do you know that I want to ask the number of pages and lines?"

When the common people heard this remark, there were constant boos from the audience.

The man's face turned red, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "If you can tell which page and line of the book the sixth question I asked is, I will be convinced!"

Qin Feng pondered for a moment, then replied confidently: ""Tian Yuan Tong Jian" No. 90 eight pages, No. 17 lines."

The man took out the history book a long time ago, and then turned to the page Qin Feng said again. When the book fell to the ground again, he staggered back with an expression of disbelief.

"Yes, I lost."

As the voice fell, the people cheered one after another.

In stark contrast, the faces of the Guozijian were extremely ugly.

The man returned to the team in desperation, and said in shame: "I am not talented, I have lost the face of the Imperial College."

Although Mo Jijiu was annoyed, but in order not to lose the morale of the army, he still comforted him: "It's okay, no one thought that apart from medical skills and artisan skills, he is also so good at history.

Which of you will go next, you must not take it lightly. "

The first battle was defeated, and it was a complete loss.

Everyone in the Guozijian lost the self-confidence they had at the beginning, but were a little timid instead.

What if the other party happens to be very good at what he has learned besides history?
What happened today will definitely make everyone in Fengtian City know, and no one wants to lose face.

"Brother Lin, why don't you go?"

"Brother Xiao was just joking, I'm far less talented than Brother Liu."

"I still have to prepare, and I'll come back next time."

When Mo Jijiu heard the words, he shouted angrily: "Being cowardly before fighting, you are also worthy of being called a student of the Imperial College?"

He glanced at a few people, pointed at the one surnamed Lin and said, "Go!"

"As you order, Lord Mo." The man surnamed Lin replied reluctantly.

At the end of a competition, the result was naturally no surprise, Qin Feng won again.

The cheers of the people were deafening, and the faces of the people in the Imperial College were extremely ugly.

Then came the third round, and the fourth round without exception, Qin Feng won all of them, and it was a crushing trend!

Everyone was astonished beyond words. It doesn't matter if you are proficient in history, but you are also so good at governing the country, six arts, water conservancy and geology?

Could it be that there is nothing Master Qin can't do?

The students of the poor family academy stared wide-eyed, with a look of admiration in their eyes, full of pride.

Their Master Qin is omnipotent!

Inside the carriage, the beauty said in surprise: "Master, that man is so young, how can he know everything?"

The crown prince also couldn't answer, so he could only sigh: "Brother Qin really can't use the usual theory."

On the other side, in Ascending Heaven Tower, Yang Qian and Fei Xun are naturally also paying attention to this academic dispute.

They were quite worried at first, fearing that Junior Brother Qin would lose face in front of everyone.

But as the competition progressed, this worry turned into sympathy for the people of the Imperial College.

On the Guozijian side, there is really no one who can fight.

"However, I didn't expect that Junior Brother Qin's learning is so complicated?" Fei Xun asked curiously.

After thinking about it, Yang Qian replied: "Could it be that you forgot that Junior Brother Qin is someone who broke into the academy, and the passage of time there is different from the outside world.

No one knows how many books he has read in it. This time, Guozijian really shot himself in the foot.

Huh?The student of Mo Jijiu seems to be going to play in person. I remember that person is named Tang Fei, the son of Shang Shulang of the Ministry of War, who is good at "

"Art of War." Fei Xun showed sympathy and shook his head regretfully.

"It's unreasonable, you really have lost face to the Imperial Prison!

The dignified Guozijian can't even compare with an outsider? "Mo Jijiu couldn't bear it any longer and shouted out loud.

When everyone heard the words, they all lowered their heads.

At this time, Tang Fei said with a smile: "Master, don't get angry, he has fought more than ten times in a row, and the Wenxin stage is quite exhausting. At this moment, he must have more energy than he wants.

The disciple went up immediately, frustrating his spirit and making him lose face.

And when he was at his most energetic, under the watchful eyes of everyone, giving him a defeat might be able to shatter his confidence in one blow. "

Tang Fei said the last sentence in a low voice, which is also the ultimate goal of the academic debate!
"Okay, I believe you will not disappoint the teacher."

Under the guidance of Wenxintai, Tang Feixue went up to the high platform, with that harmless smile still on his face.

Qin Feng's face darkened. He knew that this person was different from those previous opponents, and he was not easy to deal with.

I only heard Tang Fei say: "Brother Qin is indeed amazing, I have never seen anyone who can make so many achievements in academics.

But... your victory should stop here. "

After a pause, Tang Fei glanced at the audience, and then said: "Competing for knowledge and citing scriptures are only at the theoretical stage after all. I want to compare something different with Brother Qin."

After the words fell, he waved his right hand, and a black chessboard rose against the wind.

In Fengtian City, Liu Guogong's mansion, Liu Tianlu, who has been watching academic disputes with far more than ordinary eyesight, said in surprise: "A hundred soldiers play martial arts?"

(End of this chapter)