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Zhuo Shiwei almost didn't cry out.Quickly covered his mouth.
"Oh, why are you so shy? Everyone is a man." Zigao rubbed her face and lay down beside her.
Yiming looked at Yitang tentatively, walked up to her and sat down, and was about to whisper something in her ear when Guo Yitang punched Nian Zigao and sat him up.
Nian Zigao let out a muffled groan, and looked at Guo Yitang puzzled.
"She grinds her teeth and bites people in the middle of the night, and she loves to drool." Guo Yitang said casually.
Nian Zigao looked at Zhuo Shiwei in surprise. Although he was not obsessed with cleanliness, it was still disgusting to think about being drooled on his face in the middle of the night.
So Zigao stood up after swallowing, went to sit by the campfire.After a while, he turned around and said, "I'm not sleepy yet, so go to bed first."
Zhuo Shi smiled slightly, but found that Guo Yitang was looking at her coldly, so she quickly shut up and lay down.
Someone seemed to be lying down beside her, and she was trying to use Guo Yitang's excuse just now to scare them, but when she opened her eyes, she saw a magnified face.
It should be said that it is better to be surprised, or to be amazed, anyway, Zhuo Shiwei was almost out of breath.He quickly covered his chest.
Guo Yitang was lying beside her, looking at her, and the two of them looked at each other for a while, before Guo Yitang lay down flat, closed his eyes, and seemed to be asleep.
Zhuo Shiwei was still in the shock just now and couldn't extricate himself from it. Moreover, Guo Yitang was sleeping next to her, and she couldn't calm down.
She just felt her heart beating fast, and she didn't know whether to cover her chest or her mouth.She was afraid that her heart was not in place, so she jumped out of her mouth.
"Are you cold?" Zhuo Shiwei asked her softly.
Guo Yitang didn't answer, Zhuo Shiwei sat up, took off his coat and waist skirt, and barely covered them.
Then, she just lay on her side, carefully nestling beside Guo Yitang.
I don't know how long it has been like this, she gently stretched out her hand, wanting to caress Guo Yitang's face, but she still didn't dare, so she stroked her long hair.
Bang, I never thought that the thunder would be so loud. Zhuo Shiwei was not afraid of thunder, but the thunder was so loud that she still trembled. Guo Yitang immediately stretched out his hand, went around her head, and covered her ears, with great strength At one point, he pressed her head to his chest.
She didn't open her eyes from the beginning to the end, it was just a subconscious movement.
She covered it up like this, and it turned out that the sound of thunder and rain was quieter.
Guo Yitang pulled her coat again to cover their heads, then said softly, "Don't be afraid."
"Well, I'm not afraid." Zhuo Shiwei said lightly.Make sure that the voices of two people can only be heard by each other.
"Go to sleep." Guo Yitang said in the dark.
Zhuo Shiwei paused for a while, stretched out his hand, groped in the darkness, and gently stroked Guo Yitang's lips.
"I'm sorry this afternoon, I, I was impulsive."
"En, I know." Guo Yitang said softly, maybe he heard the sound of the thunder and rain was quieter than before, so he let go of Zhuo Shiwei.Put her coat on her body well.
Zhuo Shiwei was not used to it, at this time Guo Yitang had turned around and fell asleep on his side.She had to sleep on her side too.
It rained all night, I don't know how long it rained.
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☆、Chapter 39
In the middle of the night, when people and animals were most sleepy, Zhuo Shiwei felt some stomachache and woke up slowly.
When he woke up, he found that he was sleeping on someone's body, not next to him, but on his body with his whole body.
She was surprised only to realize that she was covered with a coat and wasn't cold at all.Someone's head was on hers.
She turned her head and looked up, only to see Guo Yitang looking at her with bright eyes, as if she had been sitting like this for a long time.
"You are so heavy." Guo Yitang said.
"I'm sorry, I..." Zhuo Shiwei was about to get down, but Guo Yitang's face was about to contort.
"Don't move..." Guo Yitang said hurriedly. The coat slipped off, and Zhuo Shiwei realized that Guo Yitang's hand was being held by her, and she dared not let go or hold it tightly.
"I'm numb..." Guo Yitang explained.
"Then, what should I do?" Zhuo Shiwei didn't dare to move. But her heart beat faster and faster, and she also felt Guo Yitang's heart beating very hard.
Both of them were blushing.
"You... just stay here for a while... don't move around..." Guo Yitang seemed to have made a lot of determination to say this.
Time seemed to be blocked in an instant, and all sounds disappeared in an instant, even the sound of rain and Zhuo Shiwei could not be heard.
The bonfire was still burning, and the small flames were not enough for her to see Guo Yitang's face clearly. She raised her head, covered Guo Yitang's chest with one hand, and followed closely with her eyes.
"Senpai, what's wrong with you?"
Zhuo Shiwei didn't speak, but in the flickering yellowish light, he felt that Guo Yitang was very special.
That calm face could not hide the panic in her eyes.
Zhuo Shiwei didn't know what he was going to do. He stroked her eyes, her hair, her eyebrows, and her lips with her fingers. His eyes stayed on her lips. She herself was sleeping on Guo Yitang's body. , she had already sat up, sitting between Guo Yitang's waist and abdomen.
Guo Yitang only felt that he was suppressed and could not move.
The fingers rested on the lips for a long time, and the two looked at each other, the result was panic, but the calmness was subdued.
Suddenly, Zhuo Shiwei approached her lightly, Guo Yitang was stunned and didn't think of resisting.
Only when her lips were touching, she could feel a sweet taste. Zhuo Shiwei was kissing her, a very light kiss, but it seemed to have opened the shackles she had just held, and Guo Yitang immediately felt numb all over.
She snorted, but Zhuo Shiwei stuck out his tongue and licked her lips warmly.
"Benefactor..." Guo Yitang called.
Only then did Zhuo Shiwei leave her lips and stood up. His face immediately turned pale.
Guo Yitang was able to stand up, his whole body was sore and numb, and his lips were also numb. The two stood still for a while, Zhuo Shiwei turned his back to her, and dared not speak.
Guo Yitang stood quietly for a while, then picked up the clothes on the ground, and put them on Zhuo Shiwei's shoulders.
Then, he walked to the campfire, added some branches, poured a glass of warm water on the campfire, and handed it to Zhuo Shiwei.
Zhuo Shiwei took it over, glanced at her lightly, and didn't speak.
After biting his lip, Guo Yitang said softly, "Benefactor, as far as I know, we are both women, so we can play around, but kissing, in the future, don't do it, okay?"
"You...hate me?" Bright eyes and white teeth, beautiful hair, Zhuo Shiwei is very beautiful, her temperament is arrogant, but she has the delicate attitude of a little daughter, she is not annoying at all. On the contrary, it will make people think To hold on to her delusion.
Like a peony flower in full bloom, the country is beautiful and heavenly. Such a woman, almost a man, will not be able to refuse.
But Guo Yitang was not a man, he just felt that it was inappropriate, but because the other party was kind to her, he didn't know how to say it.
She couldn't answer Zhuo Shiwei's question, she just glanced at her timidly, then lowered her head, and shook it again.
"Then why, Hu Xian'er can do it?" Zhuo Shiwei asked and handed the water glass back to her.
"Xian'er, Xian'er is my younger sister..." Guo Yitang hastily explained.
Zhuo Shiwei turned her head, seeing that everyone was fast asleep, she pulled Guo Yitang to the other end of the bonfire. Then she looked at her and said, "I saw her kiss you."
"where.."
"Here..." Zhuo Shiwei said, raised his feet, and kissed Guo Yitang on the cheek.
Guo Yitang immediately took a step back and covered the place. He kept his head down and didn't speak.
Zhuo Shiwei doesn't like her like this, Guo Yitang should hold his head high, and shouldn't be so timid.
"Why don't you dare to look at me, Tangtang, I won't eat you." Zhuo Shiwei said softly.
Guo Yitang was stunned when he heard the name, and looked up at her.
"You know, I've always wanted to call you that, but our relationship has always been bad. If you didn't know who I am, you probably wouldn't even talk to me." Zhuo Shiwei laughed self-deprecatingly.
The latter remained silent.
"I know, in fact, you don't really want to talk to me now, just because I am that person, your thoughts, your etiquette are telling you, you have to be grateful, you can't refute my meaning..." Zhuo Shiwei is not I don't understand Guo Yitang's dodge, I just think I can change this situation.
Guo Yitang still didn't speak, but seemed to sigh.
"I'm not the one you want to see, right..." Zhuo Shiwei walked up to her, and stuck very close to her, almost feeling the warmth of her.
"That's why you've always only been willing to call me benefactor, right?" Zhuo Shiwei wasn't excited, but just looked up at her, with something shining in his eyes.
Guo Yitang looked at her face, which seemed to have been greatly hurt, she didn't know what to say to comfort her, so she could only use her hands to caress Zhuo Shiwei's face.
"I know you are that person, but my memory can't match you with the person in your dream. You are too lively, but she is too gentle. She is a goddess. Maybe you will never meet again in this lifetime. You are a benefactor , I am grateful.”
"That's me, don't you know that's me too? Why don't you admit me...won't admit me, why did you come after me?" Zhuo Shiwei was a little annoyed, but his voice was not loud.
"Because... I know, it is indeed you, I just need time to digest it. In fact, there is nothing wrong with it, you are indeed kind to me, and I will not go against your will, so what, as long as you don't kiss me , I agree to anything..” Guo Yitang was very worried that she would cry.
Zhuo Shiwei bit his lip, sucked his nose, and nodded.
"In the middle of the night, Mr. Zhuo, do you want to seduce my Tangtang again?" Xian'er didn't know when she came over, but neither of them noticed.
Guo Yitang and Zhuo Shiwei separated immediately, and both retreated three steps away, while Xian'er held onto Guo Yitang's arm and did not let go.
Zhuo Shiwei looked like he was about to cry, but he didn't want to be seen, so he walked a few more steps to a secluded place and stayed quiet for a while.
But when she turned around, she found that Xian'er was leading Guo Yitang to go out, and she hurriedly followed.
"It's raining outside, don't come out..." Guo Yitang held up an umbrella, and Xian'er hid beside her.
"Where are you going...Tang... Guo Yitang, I'm afraid..." Zhuo Shiwei only thought that Guo Yitang didn't like calling her Tangtang, so he called her by her first name, after all, he was a scholar now.
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☆、Chapter 40
"Xian'er said she has a stomachache. I'll accompany her to find a convenient place..." Guo Yitang frowned when he heard Zhuo Shiwei call that.
It was only then that Zhuo Shiwei remembered that he woke up because of a stomachache, but he completely forgot about it just now.
Xian'er's body was drenched by the rain, Guo Yitang hastily covered her head with the umbrella, and said to Zhuo Shiwei, "They are all asleep, you can lie down too, if there are too many people, you won't be afraid, I'll wait I'll be back soon." Guo Yitang said, protecting Xian'er into the rain.
Zhuo Shiwei felt that she was not feeling well, and her stomach hurt, so she hurried to Xiao Qiuxi.
But when I think of Qiuxi's bluffing, it will definitely wake everyone up, so I have no choice but to go to dawn, and I will sleep well until the dawn of Chunxiao.
There was no other way, Zhuo Shiwei had no choice but to pace back and forth, writhing in his belly, and couldn't bear it anymore, so he had to rush out.
There was no umbrella and no lighting, only that Guo Yitang and the others were going to the left, so Zhuo Shiwei went to the right.
After walking a few tens of steps to the right, a small alley corridor appeared. Zhuo Shiwei walked in immediately. The corridor was not long. After about twenty steps, he saw a door in front of him. Shaking constantly.
Zhuo Shiwei clutched her stomach, it was impossible to just do that in the long corridor. So she pushed open the door and shrank by the door, wanting to take off her middle coat.
In the end, there was a thunder and lightning, and a row of rotten coffins appeared in front of her eyes..
Bang...Zhuo Shiwei's eyes went dark, and he almost passed out. His legs were weak, and he couldn't even squat, so he sat on the ground slumped.
She couldn't even yell out, the continuous lightning allowed her to see the coffin in front of her, which was only a few dozen feet away from her..
She trembled and couldn't stand up..
My heart almost jumped out of my throat.
Suddenly, something cold grabbed her arm, and she didn't know where the strength came from, so she cried out..
"Let me go.. let me go.."
That cold hand touched her face until there was a warm breath
"Down, don't be afraid, it's me..."
That voice is familiar, Zhuo Shiwei will never forget it.
"Yitang..Yitang..I'm so scared..." Zhuo Shi was slightly frightened and trembling all over, hugging Guo Yitang's neck tightly.
Guo Yitang also hugged her tightly, only felt that her body was soaked, and he didn't know whether it was from being frightened or from the rain.
"Didn't I say it before, don't run around, why are you disobedient, fortunately this place is not big, if you make a mistake, how can I feel at ease?"
"I.. I didn't want to run around.. My stomach hurts.." Zhuo Shiwei was so frightened that he couldn't stop crying, and couldn't even speak fully.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"You want to accompany Xian'er..." Zhuo Shiwei said while sobbing.
"So you want to come here alone to put the coffin?"
As soon as she mentioned the coffin, Zhuo Shiwei hugged her tightly again in fright.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." Guo Yitang comforted her softly.
"I don't want to stay here..." Zhuo Shiwei whispered.
"I'll hug you, okay?" Guo Yitang asked politely. Even though he asked, Zhuo Shiwei didn't have time to answer, and immediately picked her up.
Carrying her into the corridor, after walking a few steps, she suddenly asked, "What's the smell..."
Zhuo Shiwei didn't even dare to raise her head, even if she couldn't see Guo Yitang's appearance, she didn't dare to raise her head.
Guo Yitang understood in an instant. After walking a few more steps, she put Zhuo Shiwei down. Then, she took off her pants and said to Zhuo Shiwei
"Your trousers are all wet from the rain, change into mine."
Zhuo Shiwei didn't dare to speak, Guo Yitang said softly, "It's okay, I have a robe and pants, it's okay if I don't wear them. You can change them, anyway, this black light can't be seen."
Zhuo Shiwei gritted his teeth, took two steps back, and quickly put on Guo Yitang's midpants. They were very long, and she hurriedly rolled them up a few times, throwing what she was wearing into the rain.
"Is it replaced?"
"kindness."
"Then let's go back." Guo Yitang groped for her and clasped his fingers tightly.
"Can you go? Can I hug you?"
"I...I can go..." Zhuo Shiwei's face was so hot, he held her hand, and couldn't help but tighten it.
Only then did the two reconcile and walked back to the main hall.
In the hall, everyone is awake... and the rain... is getting weaker and weaker...
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☆、Chapter 41
It's another half-monthly exam. For the North and South Schools, it's a festival of concentrated fighting.
But the so-called fight is just fighting with the eyes. After all, if you fight, you have to close the room. Whoever has nothing to do will have to suffer such a crime.
The rules of the south courtyard are much looser than those of the north courtyard. The south courtyard can leave the academy every three days, but the north courtyard cannot.
So every time people from the North Campus come out, they will go shopping first, buy a lot of things, and then get them after the test.
Every time I rushed to buy something as if I hadn’t eaten for many years, so this point was not laughed at by the South Court.
The black and red clothes are the clothes of the South Court. The white and black are the clothes of the North Court. The collar is embroidered with a Chinese character "North". It is easy to see clearly
The two colors are distinct, and at the gate of Xian'an Temple, they are unwilling to step into each other's place. Therefore, Xian'an Temple had to change the gate into a huge arch, draw the line, and let the two courtyards enter at the same time.
Fang Wenbo, the leader of the team, appeared in the front row of the main hall of Xian'an Temple, and before him, there were already people sitting in the front row of the north courtyard.
He turned his head to look at the group of people, and one of them also turned his head to look at him, and gave him a slight nod.
Fang Wenbo couldn't help but sneezed, which made the man sneer.
It's less than half a stick of incense, and everyone has already sat down. In front of each person is a small table with pen, ink, paper and inkstone on it.
The hosts are the host of Xian'an Temple, the old master from the south courtyard, and the old master from the north courtyard.
Three people sit in the hall, and one person poses a question, and the time for each question is half an hour.
If the article gets the first place, it will add double orthographic characters, and get a small copper chapter. A number one character will be engraved under the chapter. If you can get more of this thing, you can be directly promoted by the North and South Academy at the same time. There are two ways to become an official. One is to take the exam, and the other is to be recommended by the local government.
But some people's ambition is not in this thing, but in the heart of winning.
"The first question, presiding master's <Diamond Sutra>, has a time limit of half an hour, and the one with the most words will win." Two young novice monks started today's topic while talking in a childlike voice. visible.
"It's so difficult!" Everyone shook their heads one after another, but they didn't dare to complain. Instead, they picked up their pens and began to scratch their heads and scratch their heads.
There was only one person, standing still, sitting at the table with his eyes closed, as if he was meditating.
Fang Wenbo watched, but a surge of anger rose in his heart, and he wrote faster and faster.
Half an hour is very short, just one injection of incense can burn for half an hour.Now, it's also gone for a little while.
The man opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and then wrote.
"Second question, Nanyuan Master's "Sun Tzu's Art of War" "Terrain", write this article, and add your own understanding of this article."
Everyone was writing silently, the man turned his head and glanced at Fang Wenbo, Fang Wenbo also turned his head to look at the man, and said
"I'm sure to win."
The man raised his eyebrows without saying a word, and then began to write his answer.
"The third question is "Untitled" by Master Beiyuan. Write the longest poem you know. If there are overlaps, look at the way this poem is written."
Everyone was about to collapse, their faces were pale, and what's more, they all fainted.He was quickly carried down.
It was obvious that he wanted to hollow out everyone's heads, but Fang Wenbo looked at that person, smiled arrogantly, stretched out his thumb, but turned his finger down in an instant.Obvious disdain.
The man looked at him expressionlessly, then smiled coldly.
Finally, after the last bit of incense died with the wind, everyone's papers were collected.
Everyone is waiting for the results.It takes a long time to distribute the results each time, because the master will pick up the papers one by one and announce them to the public.
Therefore, people who can't write well will be ugly, no matter in face or in face.
Those who sit at the front have their papers placed at the back.The master looked over one by one.
Everyone wrote almost every page, but some of them were just scribbling, which made the beards of the three hosts almost stand up.
It wasn't until there were dozens of people at the end that his complexion improved.
"You are old," the Master called.
Nian Zigao stood up immediately.
"Did you write this? It's just that you didn't write enough words in the first article. You only wrote half of the art of war. The third article is even better. Just write Qijue. Are you trying to piss me off?"
"Hahahahaha" the hall roared with laughter.Although this has happened many times just now.
"Xia Nuanyang." Nanyuan Master called.
Nuan Yang also stood up immediately.
"Although the first article you wrote was over [-] characters, your handwriting was too procrastinated, and many places were covered in black ink. Although the second article on the art of war was well written, it did not express your understanding. You wrote the third article "Song of Everlasting Regret" is the longest one I've seen so far. Not bad, try harder next time."
The master appreciated it.
"Zhuo Shiwei." The master of the North courtyard shouted.
Zhuo Shiwei was startled, and although he stood up, he tried his best to avoid his face from being seen.
But as smart as Fang Wenbo, he recognized Zhuo Shiwei at first sight.
"You seem to have just entered the hospital not long ago. Yes, you have a good handwriting. You wrote five hundred characters in the first article, and it was neat and very good. The second article is also complete in the art of war, and there are no typos, but there are only a few understandings." Pen, I have neglected this art of war. In the third article, you wrote "Li Sao" but it is not even half of it. However, it is already very good, and it can be selected as the top three, two, what do you think?"
"This son has a good face, some talent, not bad." The host master said.
Master Nanyuan also nodded, and Zhuo Shiwei quickly sat down.
"Winter solstice is cold, um, yes, the first article is over five hundred, the second article is very complete and well understood, and the third article "After the chaos and separation, Tian Enliu Yelang recalls the old travel books and presents Jiangxia Wei Taishou Liangzai" is very complete and has no typos .It must be number one!" After the three people circulated it, they praised it endlessly.
"Well, there are still a few people who haven't watched it, let's talk about it after watching it."
"Guo Yiming, the handwriting is clear, the first article is more than six hundred, the second full text, the understanding is a bit extreme, and the third article "After the chaos and separation, Tian Enliu Yelang recalls the old travel books and presents Jiangxia Wei Taishou Liangzai" is not bad. ,very good."
The faces of the two wives and the host improved.At least there was someone to make them feel better.
"Well, Fang Wenbo, the handwriting is clear, the first article is more than [-], and the second full text is very thorough, okay, okay!" The masters of the South Court stood up excitedly.
The master of the North Court held Fang Wenbo's last volume, and was shocked, "This is "Guanqi Dayin", okay, you actually changed the way of running script, the world uses vertical writing on the right, but you write horizontally on the right In short, this, this is really new."
"It's well deserved, the talent of the top scholar! The talent of the top scholar!" The masters of the North and South Courts said at the same time.
But at this moment, a roll slipped from the bank and fell to the ground. Master Nanyuan immediately picked it up, and his face turned pale.
The Master of the North Court also took a look at it, and his expression was extremely ugly.
Only the host master, smiling all over his face, took the other two papers, and said with a smile
"If you are a benefactor, the "Diamond Sutra" is really in your heart, can you write a scripture for the old monk someday when you are free?"
Guo Yitang immediately stood up, bowed to the host, and nodded.
The host also stood up, took the scroll from the Master of the North Court, turned the scroll over, and said
"Who can tell what kind of poem this is?"
The scroll surface is very clean, the writing is like flowing water, and the handwriting is clear and beautiful, but although everyone knows every word, no one knows what kind of poem it is.
Fang Wenbo's face also turned pale.
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☆、Chapter 42
"This is also "Great Song of Watching Chess." Nanyuan Master said, put Fang Wenbo's volume on the case, turned around and took Guo Yitang's volume.
"No way, this is nothing like watching chess." The people in the South Court all sneered with contempt.
"If you don't see it, it means you are stupid." The North Courtyard choked.
"It's written like a ghost drawing talisman, and you still watch chess, anyway, you won't be the first." The South Court continued to laugh.
"Shut up, no one in the South Campus will see that this is "Great Song of Watching Chess"."
"We can't see it. This is a ghost painting talisman. The North Courtyard is all useless. The first is ours!"
The three people in the hall glanced at each other and shook their heads. The host master called the little novice to come over, took the little novice's tray, handed it to Guo Yitang himself, and then lifted the silk cloth on the tray.
I saw that the copper medal was lying safely on the tray.
Guo returned the salute, and the whole North Courtyard became excited and clapped their hands to cheer them up.
The South Court refused to accept it, and everyone stood up.
Someone wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Fang Wenbo, his eyes were red, looking at the scroll.Then he walked in front of Guo Yitang, and said with a smile, "Sure enough, you are really late, Mr. Guo, I admire you."
"Mr. Fang, each other." Guo Yitang smiled and pulled his lips.
"We have to explain! Why give the North Court the first place! We refuse to accept it!!" The South Court had already started a fight at this moment.
The master of the South Court clapped the case and yelled, "Why are you arguing, your skills are not as good as people, and you are still arguing, first you can see that this is poetry, and then you shout!"
"We just can't see it. Master, can you see it? This is not a poem at all. Don't try to deceive the north courtyard. The first one is from our south courtyard!"
"Fang Wenbo can write horizontally, which is considered novel, but Guo Yitang's is even more novel. His entire poem is written horizontally, and the entire poem is written in reverse. You scholars, you let the old man say that you!"
"We can do it too!" The momentum in the South courtyard weakened.
"That's right, you can just recite the poem backwards. Come on, tell me which poem you wrote just now, and you can recite it backwards for me now!" Nanyuan Master said, pointing to the most violent person just now.
The man immediately fell silent.
Fang Wenbo also returned to his seat, looking ahead blankly.
"Guo Yitang won the first place with an advantage. This poem will be sealed in the warehouse of the North Academy. Guo Yitang's explanation of Chapter 2's Art of War is basically the same as Fang Wenbo's. Therefore, Fang Wenbo won the second place. Guo Yitang Ming third."
"The three of them will all receive ten taels of silver provided by the academy. The first one will get a one-day quiet room."
Master Beiyuan looked at Guo Yitang, shook his head non-stop, and didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.
Having just finished the test, it was tantamount to relaxation, and Guo Yitang and his party planned to go to the town to eat.
But before he left the temple gate, he was stopped by someone.
Of course, Fang Wenbo was the leader.He coughed a few times, and then said in a strange way, "Last night, the temple was broken down. It seems that you lived here very happily."
"Of course, it's better than someone rushing back in the heavy rain, ah!" Zigao sneezed like a sneeze.
Fang Wenbo immediately widened his eyes angrily.
"Young Master Fang looks a little unwell, he must have been caught in the rain, hey, that's really a pain, why don't you go back and rest earlier." Guo Yitang said, and handed over a Supa.
They were immediately separated by fans with disgust by Fang Wenbo.
"Why talk too much with this kind of person, let's go." Nuan Yang said coldly, and everyone wanted to leave now.
"Since you dare to challenge me, okay, I wonder if Mr. Guo is interested in playing a big game with me?" Fang Wenbo said in a loud voice.
Many people did not walk out of the temple gate, and they all stopped when they heard what Fang Wenbo said.
"Guoyitang, don't be a coward, it's afternoon! Go on!" The people from the North Court shouted after them.
The South courtyard was also booing, Guo Yitang calmly looked at the few people behind him, and said to them, "Go?"
"Why not!" Zi Gao Nuanyang said in unison.
Zhuo Shiwei was slightly worried, and pulled Guo Yiming to prevent him from coming forward.
"Since Mr. Fang is interested, it's okay to accompany him. I don't know what you want to play, Mr. Fang."
"Compared with luck!" Fang Wenbo immediately realized when he saw the tiger-headed little novice monk.
"Of course, for the sake of fairness, why don't you invite the Master of the South Court to witness?" Guo Yitang said when he saw the Masters of the South and North Courts walking out at the same time.
"Since you need a witness, please invite Master Beiyuan." Fang Wenbo said coldly.
"Okay, the question, Mr. Fang will decide, but I will prepare the equipment, how about it?"
"Fair!" Fang Wenbo looked at them coldly and smiled.
"Questions."
"Three rounds of competition, one player from each, don't play complicated games, just guess luck, one of two cups of tea is boy urine, the other one is water, two out of three rounds, the winner can enslave the loser for a day, how about it?"
As soon as the question came up, there was an uproar in the audience. This is not a matter of being enslaved for a day if you lose, but a matter of the entire courtyard.
No one dared to speak out, and both the North and South Schools began to worry that the game was too big this time.
"Okay." Guo Yitang agreed without any hesitation.Then she walked back into the hall.
The masters of the two courtyards were also stunned, but it is hard to follow a gentleman's words. This is already a certainty. It is impossible to turn over something that so many people have seen.
So they also followed in. The people in the North and South Courtyards were very diligent and cleared out three tables immediately.Everyone is in two rows.Wait for the game.
Guo Yitang ordered Zigao to go down and prepare, Zigao nodded and went down immediately.
She asked Nuanyang to find Zhihan again, and after explaining to Zhihan, Zhihan nodded immediately.
Guo Yiming and Zhuo Shiwei also wanted to come over, but were immediately stopped by Nuan Yang. "You won't be allowed to attend a class, you just watch."
"But, Nuan Yang, this, this is drinking urine, it's no small matter, is there really a comparison?"
"The South Campus refused to let us go. There is no other way but to fight." Nuan Yang said, pushing the two of them back a lot.
Zhuo Shiwei's face was pale, while Fang Wenbo looked at her and smiled.She quickly lowered her head.
After less than half a stick of incense, six young novice monks came in with six identical bowls. Each of them put down the bowl while holding the bowl, and then stood quietly by the table.
At this time, Guo Yitang and Fang Wenbo both came to the middle and saluted the old master of the North Courtyard.
"Master, please come forward and check."
What else can I check, the old master will faint, but I didn't expect that one day he would actually check the authenticity of urine.
At everyone's invitation, he had no choice but to go forward, inspected three tables at a distance of half an arm, and then walked over, nodding with an ugly face.
Rep passed.
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At this time, Zhuo Shiwei was discussing with Guo Yiming, "What is your sister doing, how can such a thing be done!"
"I don't know either. That Mr. Fang is too much, bullying us just because of his power and power."
"I think we should go up and stop it."
"But don't, my sister doesn't like people breaking her affairs, let alone you, she will beat me together later."
"Then you can't just watch your sister drink that filthy thing." Zhuo Shiwei almost died of anxiety.
"Let's wait and see what happens." Guo Yiming also said while sweating.
On this side, Fang Wenbo and Guo Yitang faced each other head-on. Although both of them were smiling, they still felt tense.
"Young Master Guo, I really like to fight with Zai Wen. I don't know if this time, Young Master can win in terms of luck."
"Mr. Fang, what are you talking about? If you talk about luck, when you were born, your luck was already much better than that of late students."
The implication, of course, was to satirize Fang Wenbo's birth, but Fang Wenbo was not angry, but stretched out his hand and said, "Please."
"Winter Zhihan." Guo Yitang yelled, and Zhihan immediately came out, standing in front of the first table, with a hulking back, and at this moment, he swept the crowd with a cold face, no one dared to speak, his cannibalism It looks really scary.
Fang Wenbo also called out one of the four talents, Dongfang Jin. That man was also very powerful, but standing in front of Zhihan, he was still a little less aggressive and less imposing.
"Let's talk about Mr. Fang first. If our court wins, you don't need him as a slave. I just want to ask you to hold your hand high and don't fight with our court again."
"Since the establishment of the North and South Institutes, the North and the South have been inherently hostile. I'm sorry that I can't do anything about it, but I promised my lord that I can suppress the South Institute as much as possible." Fang Wenbo said.
"Okay, there are young master's words, and there are two masters who have witnessed it. Wansheng wishes to believe in young master."
At this time, someone in the North Campus also said, "It's really good if this is the case! Our North Campus will win! We will definitely!"
"Stupid, Guo Yitang from your courtyard also said that you were not as lucky as us in birth, and you still want to beat us by luck today, haha..." People from the South courtyard also returned one after another.
Fang Wenbo immediately stretched out his hand, signaling to the south courtyard not to talk, Guo Yitang turned around, faced the north courtyard, looked around, but no one spoke.
She walked back to Zi Gao Nuanyang's side, tapped her palms a few times, signaling the start of the game.
Fang Wenbo also withdrew, surrounded by the South courtyard. With a sneer on his face, he seemed to be waiting for a good show.
"Choose." Dong Zhihan said coldly with his hands folded around his chest.
"You choose." Dongfang Jin also said hastily.
"I chose you, so don't regret it." Dong Zhihan said, walking to the table, his hands were wandering between the two bowls. It seemed to be very difficult, and finally, he chose the bowl in front of him, and lifted it up. Hands, ready to take it.
Unexpectedly, Dongfang Jin took him a step faster and picked up his bowl.
"What are you doing?" Dong Zhihan shouted loudly.
"If you don't choose, why don't I choose?" Dongfang Jin immediately choked.
The audience was completely silent, Fang Wenbo was also watching.
Winter Zhihan had no choice but to take the bowl placed far away and hold it in his hand.
"This bowl is yours, give it back to me." Dong Zhihan said, and stretched out his hand to ask him for it.
Dongfang Jin saw that he might not be able to beat him, so he quickly drank it in one gulp, a whole cup, he
Zhuo Shiwei almost didn't cry out.Quickly covered his mouth.
"Oh, why are you so shy? Everyone is a man." Zigao rubbed her face and lay down beside her.
Yiming looked at Yitang tentatively, walked up to her and sat down, and was about to whisper something in her ear when Guo Yitang punched Nian Zigao and sat him up.
Nian Zigao let out a muffled groan, and looked at Guo Yitang puzzled.
"She grinds her teeth and bites people in the middle of the night, and she loves to drool." Guo Yitang said casually.
Nian Zigao looked at Zhuo Shiwei in surprise. Although he was not obsessed with cleanliness, it was still disgusting to think about being drooled on his face in the middle of the night.
So Zigao stood up after swallowing, went to sit by the campfire.After a while, he turned around and said, "I'm not sleepy yet, so go to bed first."
Zhuo Shi smiled slightly, but found that Guo Yitang was looking at her coldly, so she quickly shut up and lay down.
Someone seemed to be lying down beside her, and she was trying to use Guo Yitang's excuse just now to scare them, but when she opened her eyes, she saw a magnified face.
It should be said that it is better to be surprised, or to be amazed, anyway, Zhuo Shiwei was almost out of breath.He quickly covered his chest.
Guo Yitang was lying beside her, looking at her, and the two of them looked at each other for a while, before Guo Yitang lay down flat, closed his eyes, and seemed to be asleep.
Zhuo Shiwei was still in the shock just now and couldn't extricate himself from it. Moreover, Guo Yitang was sleeping next to her, and she couldn't calm down.
She just felt her heart beating fast, and she didn't know whether to cover her chest or her mouth.She was afraid that her heart was not in place, so she jumped out of her mouth.
"Are you cold?" Zhuo Shiwei asked her softly.
Guo Yitang didn't answer, Zhuo Shiwei sat up, took off his coat and waist skirt, and barely covered them.
Then, she just lay on her side, carefully nestling beside Guo Yitang.
I don't know how long it has been like this, she gently stretched out her hand, wanting to caress Guo Yitang's face, but she still didn't dare, so she stroked her long hair.
Bang, I never thought that the thunder would be so loud. Zhuo Shiwei was not afraid of thunder, but the thunder was so loud that she still trembled. Guo Yitang immediately stretched out his hand, went around her head, and covered her ears, with great strength At one point, he pressed her head to his chest.
She didn't open her eyes from the beginning to the end, it was just a subconscious movement.
She covered it up like this, and it turned out that the sound of thunder and rain was quieter.
Guo Yitang pulled her coat again to cover their heads, then said softly, "Don't be afraid."
"Well, I'm not afraid." Zhuo Shiwei said lightly.Make sure that the voices of two people can only be heard by each other.
"Go to sleep." Guo Yitang said in the dark.
Zhuo Shiwei paused for a while, stretched out his hand, groped in the darkness, and gently stroked Guo Yitang's lips.
"I'm sorry this afternoon, I, I was impulsive."
"En, I know." Guo Yitang said softly, maybe he heard the sound of the thunder and rain was quieter than before, so he let go of Zhuo Shiwei.Put her coat on her body well.
Zhuo Shiwei was not used to it, at this time Guo Yitang had turned around and fell asleep on his side.She had to sleep on her side too.
It rained all night, I don't know how long it rained.
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In the middle of the night, when people and animals were most sleepy, Zhuo Shiwei felt some stomachache and woke up slowly.
When he woke up, he found that he was sleeping on someone's body, not next to him, but on his body with his whole body.
She was surprised only to realize that she was covered with a coat and wasn't cold at all.Someone's head was on hers.
She turned her head and looked up, only to see Guo Yitang looking at her with bright eyes, as if she had been sitting like this for a long time.
"You are so heavy." Guo Yitang said.
"I'm sorry, I..." Zhuo Shiwei was about to get down, but Guo Yitang's face was about to contort.
"Don't move..." Guo Yitang said hurriedly. The coat slipped off, and Zhuo Shiwei realized that Guo Yitang's hand was being held by her, and she dared not let go or hold it tightly.
"I'm numb..." Guo Yitang explained.
"Then, what should I do?" Zhuo Shiwei didn't dare to move. But her heart beat faster and faster, and she also felt Guo Yitang's heart beating very hard.
Both of them were blushing.
"You... just stay here for a while... don't move around..." Guo Yitang seemed to have made a lot of determination to say this.
Time seemed to be blocked in an instant, and all sounds disappeared in an instant, even the sound of rain and Zhuo Shiwei could not be heard.
The bonfire was still burning, and the small flames were not enough for her to see Guo Yitang's face clearly. She raised her head, covered Guo Yitang's chest with one hand, and followed closely with her eyes.
"Senpai, what's wrong with you?"
Zhuo Shiwei didn't speak, but in the flickering yellowish light, he felt that Guo Yitang was very special.
That calm face could not hide the panic in her eyes.
Zhuo Shiwei didn't know what he was going to do. He stroked her eyes, her hair, her eyebrows, and her lips with her fingers. His eyes stayed on her lips. She herself was sleeping on Guo Yitang's body. , she had already sat up, sitting between Guo Yitang's waist and abdomen.
Guo Yitang only felt that he was suppressed and could not move.
The fingers rested on the lips for a long time, and the two looked at each other, the result was panic, but the calmness was subdued.
Suddenly, Zhuo Shiwei approached her lightly, Guo Yitang was stunned and didn't think of resisting.
Only when her lips were touching, she could feel a sweet taste. Zhuo Shiwei was kissing her, a very light kiss, but it seemed to have opened the shackles she had just held, and Guo Yitang immediately felt numb all over.
She snorted, but Zhuo Shiwei stuck out his tongue and licked her lips warmly.
"Benefactor..." Guo Yitang called.
Only then did Zhuo Shiwei leave her lips and stood up. His face immediately turned pale.
Guo Yitang was able to stand up, his whole body was sore and numb, and his lips were also numb. The two stood still for a while, Zhuo Shiwei turned his back to her, and dared not speak.
Guo Yitang stood quietly for a while, then picked up the clothes on the ground, and put them on Zhuo Shiwei's shoulders.
Then, he walked to the campfire, added some branches, poured a glass of warm water on the campfire, and handed it to Zhuo Shiwei.
Zhuo Shiwei took it over, glanced at her lightly, and didn't speak.
After biting his lip, Guo Yitang said softly, "Benefactor, as far as I know, we are both women, so we can play around, but kissing, in the future, don't do it, okay?"
"You...hate me?" Bright eyes and white teeth, beautiful hair, Zhuo Shiwei is very beautiful, her temperament is arrogant, but she has the delicate attitude of a little daughter, she is not annoying at all. On the contrary, it will make people think To hold on to her delusion.
Like a peony flower in full bloom, the country is beautiful and heavenly. Such a woman, almost a man, will not be able to refuse.
But Guo Yitang was not a man, he just felt that it was inappropriate, but because the other party was kind to her, he didn't know how to say it.
She couldn't answer Zhuo Shiwei's question, she just glanced at her timidly, then lowered her head, and shook it again.
"Then why, Hu Xian'er can do it?" Zhuo Shiwei asked and handed the water glass back to her.
"Xian'er, Xian'er is my younger sister..." Guo Yitang hastily explained.
Zhuo Shiwei turned her head, seeing that everyone was fast asleep, she pulled Guo Yitang to the other end of the bonfire. Then she looked at her and said, "I saw her kiss you."
"where.."
"Here..." Zhuo Shiwei said, raised his feet, and kissed Guo Yitang on the cheek.
Guo Yitang immediately took a step back and covered the place. He kept his head down and didn't speak.
Zhuo Shiwei doesn't like her like this, Guo Yitang should hold his head high, and shouldn't be so timid.
"Why don't you dare to look at me, Tangtang, I won't eat you." Zhuo Shiwei said softly.
Guo Yitang was stunned when he heard the name, and looked up at her.
"You know, I've always wanted to call you that, but our relationship has always been bad. If you didn't know who I am, you probably wouldn't even talk to me." Zhuo Shiwei laughed self-deprecatingly.
The latter remained silent.
"I know, in fact, you don't really want to talk to me now, just because I am that person, your thoughts, your etiquette are telling you, you have to be grateful, you can't refute my meaning..." Zhuo Shiwei is not I don't understand Guo Yitang's dodge, I just think I can change this situation.
Guo Yitang still didn't speak, but seemed to sigh.
"I'm not the one you want to see, right..." Zhuo Shiwei walked up to her, and stuck very close to her, almost feeling the warmth of her.
"That's why you've always only been willing to call me benefactor, right?" Zhuo Shiwei wasn't excited, but just looked up at her, with something shining in his eyes.
Guo Yitang looked at her face, which seemed to have been greatly hurt, she didn't know what to say to comfort her, so she could only use her hands to caress Zhuo Shiwei's face.
"I know you are that person, but my memory can't match you with the person in your dream. You are too lively, but she is too gentle. She is a goddess. Maybe you will never meet again in this lifetime. You are a benefactor , I am grateful.”
"That's me, don't you know that's me too? Why don't you admit me...won't admit me, why did you come after me?" Zhuo Shiwei was a little annoyed, but his voice was not loud.
"Because... I know, it is indeed you, I just need time to digest it. In fact, there is nothing wrong with it, you are indeed kind to me, and I will not go against your will, so what, as long as you don't kiss me , I agree to anything..” Guo Yitang was very worried that she would cry.
Zhuo Shiwei bit his lip, sucked his nose, and nodded.
"In the middle of the night, Mr. Zhuo, do you want to seduce my Tangtang again?" Xian'er didn't know when she came over, but neither of them noticed.
Guo Yitang and Zhuo Shiwei separated immediately, and both retreated three steps away, while Xian'er held onto Guo Yitang's arm and did not let go.
Zhuo Shiwei looked like he was about to cry, but he didn't want to be seen, so he walked a few more steps to a secluded place and stayed quiet for a while.
But when she turned around, she found that Xian'er was leading Guo Yitang to go out, and she hurriedly followed.
"It's raining outside, don't come out..." Guo Yitang held up an umbrella, and Xian'er hid beside her.
"Where are you going...Tang... Guo Yitang, I'm afraid..." Zhuo Shiwei only thought that Guo Yitang didn't like calling her Tangtang, so he called her by her first name, after all, he was a scholar now.
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"Xian'er said she has a stomachache. I'll accompany her to find a convenient place..." Guo Yitang frowned when he heard Zhuo Shiwei call that.
It was only then that Zhuo Shiwei remembered that he woke up because of a stomachache, but he completely forgot about it just now.
Xian'er's body was drenched by the rain, Guo Yitang hastily covered her head with the umbrella, and said to Zhuo Shiwei, "They are all asleep, you can lie down too, if there are too many people, you won't be afraid, I'll wait I'll be back soon." Guo Yitang said, protecting Xian'er into the rain.
Zhuo Shiwei felt that she was not feeling well, and her stomach hurt, so she hurried to Xiao Qiuxi.
But when I think of Qiuxi's bluffing, it will definitely wake everyone up, so I have no choice but to go to dawn, and I will sleep well until the dawn of Chunxiao.
There was no other way, Zhuo Shiwei had no choice but to pace back and forth, writhing in his belly, and couldn't bear it anymore, so he had to rush out.
There was no umbrella and no lighting, only that Guo Yitang and the others were going to the left, so Zhuo Shiwei went to the right.
After walking a few tens of steps to the right, a small alley corridor appeared. Zhuo Shiwei walked in immediately. The corridor was not long. After about twenty steps, he saw a door in front of him. Shaking constantly.
Zhuo Shiwei clutched her stomach, it was impossible to just do that in the long corridor. So she pushed open the door and shrank by the door, wanting to take off her middle coat.
In the end, there was a thunder and lightning, and a row of rotten coffins appeared in front of her eyes..
Bang...Zhuo Shiwei's eyes went dark, and he almost passed out. His legs were weak, and he couldn't even squat, so he sat on the ground slumped.
She couldn't even yell out, the continuous lightning allowed her to see the coffin in front of her, which was only a few dozen feet away from her..
She trembled and couldn't stand up..
My heart almost jumped out of my throat.
Suddenly, something cold grabbed her arm, and she didn't know where the strength came from, so she cried out..
"Let me go.. let me go.."
That cold hand touched her face until there was a warm breath
"Down, don't be afraid, it's me..."
That voice is familiar, Zhuo Shiwei will never forget it.
"Yitang..Yitang..I'm so scared..." Zhuo Shi was slightly frightened and trembling all over, hugging Guo Yitang's neck tightly.
Guo Yitang also hugged her tightly, only felt that her body was soaked, and he didn't know whether it was from being frightened or from the rain.
"Didn't I say it before, don't run around, why are you disobedient, fortunately this place is not big, if you make a mistake, how can I feel at ease?"
"I.. I didn't want to run around.. My stomach hurts.." Zhuo Shiwei was so frightened that he couldn't stop crying, and couldn't even speak fully.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"You want to accompany Xian'er..." Zhuo Shiwei said while sobbing.
"So you want to come here alone to put the coffin?"
As soon as she mentioned the coffin, Zhuo Shiwei hugged her tightly again in fright.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." Guo Yitang comforted her softly.
"I don't want to stay here..." Zhuo Shiwei whispered.
"I'll hug you, okay?" Guo Yitang asked politely. Even though he asked, Zhuo Shiwei didn't have time to answer, and immediately picked her up.
Carrying her into the corridor, after walking a few steps, she suddenly asked, "What's the smell..."
Zhuo Shiwei didn't even dare to raise her head, even if she couldn't see Guo Yitang's appearance, she didn't dare to raise her head.
Guo Yitang understood in an instant. After walking a few more steps, she put Zhuo Shiwei down. Then, she took off her pants and said to Zhuo Shiwei
"Your trousers are all wet from the rain, change into mine."
Zhuo Shiwei didn't dare to speak, Guo Yitang said softly, "It's okay, I have a robe and pants, it's okay if I don't wear them. You can change them, anyway, this black light can't be seen."
Zhuo Shiwei gritted his teeth, took two steps back, and quickly put on Guo Yitang's midpants. They were very long, and she hurriedly rolled them up a few times, throwing what she was wearing into the rain.
"Is it replaced?"
"kindness."
"Then let's go back." Guo Yitang groped for her and clasped his fingers tightly.
"Can you go? Can I hug you?"
"I...I can go..." Zhuo Shiwei's face was so hot, he held her hand, and couldn't help but tighten it.
Only then did the two reconcile and walked back to the main hall.
In the hall, everyone is awake... and the rain... is getting weaker and weaker...
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☆、Chapter 41
It's another half-monthly exam. For the North and South Schools, it's a festival of concentrated fighting.
But the so-called fight is just fighting with the eyes. After all, if you fight, you have to close the room. Whoever has nothing to do will have to suffer such a crime.
The rules of the south courtyard are much looser than those of the north courtyard. The south courtyard can leave the academy every three days, but the north courtyard cannot.
So every time people from the North Campus come out, they will go shopping first, buy a lot of things, and then get them after the test.
Every time I rushed to buy something as if I hadn’t eaten for many years, so this point was not laughed at by the South Court.
The black and red clothes are the clothes of the South Court. The white and black are the clothes of the North Court. The collar is embroidered with a Chinese character "North". It is easy to see clearly
The two colors are distinct, and at the gate of Xian'an Temple, they are unwilling to step into each other's place. Therefore, Xian'an Temple had to change the gate into a huge arch, draw the line, and let the two courtyards enter at the same time.
Fang Wenbo, the leader of the team, appeared in the front row of the main hall of Xian'an Temple, and before him, there were already people sitting in the front row of the north courtyard.
He turned his head to look at the group of people, and one of them also turned his head to look at him, and gave him a slight nod.
Fang Wenbo couldn't help but sneezed, which made the man sneer.
It's less than half a stick of incense, and everyone has already sat down. In front of each person is a small table with pen, ink, paper and inkstone on it.
The hosts are the host of Xian'an Temple, the old master from the south courtyard, and the old master from the north courtyard.
Three people sit in the hall, and one person poses a question, and the time for each question is half an hour.
If the article gets the first place, it will add double orthographic characters, and get a small copper chapter. A number one character will be engraved under the chapter. If you can get more of this thing, you can be directly promoted by the North and South Academy at the same time. There are two ways to become an official. One is to take the exam, and the other is to be recommended by the local government.
But some people's ambition is not in this thing, but in the heart of winning.
"The first question, presiding master's <Diamond Sutra>, has a time limit of half an hour, and the one with the most words will win." Two young novice monks started today's topic while talking in a childlike voice. visible.
"It's so difficult!" Everyone shook their heads one after another, but they didn't dare to complain. Instead, they picked up their pens and began to scratch their heads and scratch their heads.
There was only one person, standing still, sitting at the table with his eyes closed, as if he was meditating.
Fang Wenbo watched, but a surge of anger rose in his heart, and he wrote faster and faster.
Half an hour is very short, just one injection of incense can burn for half an hour.Now, it's also gone for a little while.
The man opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and then wrote.
"Second question, Nanyuan Master's "Sun Tzu's Art of War" "Terrain", write this article, and add your own understanding of this article."
Everyone was writing silently, the man turned his head and glanced at Fang Wenbo, Fang Wenbo also turned his head to look at the man, and said
"I'm sure to win."
The man raised his eyebrows without saying a word, and then began to write his answer.
"The third question is "Untitled" by Master Beiyuan. Write the longest poem you know. If there are overlaps, look at the way this poem is written."
Everyone was about to collapse, their faces were pale, and what's more, they all fainted.He was quickly carried down.
It was obvious that he wanted to hollow out everyone's heads, but Fang Wenbo looked at that person, smiled arrogantly, stretched out his thumb, but turned his finger down in an instant.Obvious disdain.
The man looked at him expressionlessly, then smiled coldly.
Finally, after the last bit of incense died with the wind, everyone's papers were collected.
Everyone is waiting for the results.It takes a long time to distribute the results each time, because the master will pick up the papers one by one and announce them to the public.
Therefore, people who can't write well will be ugly, no matter in face or in face.
Those who sit at the front have their papers placed at the back.The master looked over one by one.
Everyone wrote almost every page, but some of them were just scribbling, which made the beards of the three hosts almost stand up.
It wasn't until there were dozens of people at the end that his complexion improved.
"You are old," the Master called.
Nian Zigao stood up immediately.
"Did you write this? It's just that you didn't write enough words in the first article. You only wrote half of the art of war. The third article is even better. Just write Qijue. Are you trying to piss me off?"
"Hahahahaha" the hall roared with laughter.Although this has happened many times just now.
"Xia Nuanyang." Nanyuan Master called.
Nuan Yang also stood up immediately.
"Although the first article you wrote was over [-] characters, your handwriting was too procrastinated, and many places were covered in black ink. Although the second article on the art of war was well written, it did not express your understanding. You wrote the third article "Song of Everlasting Regret" is the longest one I've seen so far. Not bad, try harder next time."
The master appreciated it.
"Zhuo Shiwei." The master of the North courtyard shouted.
Zhuo Shiwei was startled, and although he stood up, he tried his best to avoid his face from being seen.
But as smart as Fang Wenbo, he recognized Zhuo Shiwei at first sight.
"You seem to have just entered the hospital not long ago. Yes, you have a good handwriting. You wrote five hundred characters in the first article, and it was neat and very good. The second article is also complete in the art of war, and there are no typos, but there are only a few understandings." Pen, I have neglected this art of war. In the third article, you wrote "Li Sao" but it is not even half of it. However, it is already very good, and it can be selected as the top three, two, what do you think?"
"This son has a good face, some talent, not bad." The host master said.
Master Nanyuan also nodded, and Zhuo Shiwei quickly sat down.
"Winter solstice is cold, um, yes, the first article is over five hundred, the second article is very complete and well understood, and the third article "After the chaos and separation, Tian Enliu Yelang recalls the old travel books and presents Jiangxia Wei Taishou Liangzai" is very complete and has no typos .It must be number one!" After the three people circulated it, they praised it endlessly.
"Well, there are still a few people who haven't watched it, let's talk about it after watching it."
"Guo Yiming, the handwriting is clear, the first article is more than six hundred, the second full text, the understanding is a bit extreme, and the third article "After the chaos and separation, Tian Enliu Yelang recalls the old travel books and presents Jiangxia Wei Taishou Liangzai" is not bad. ,very good."
The faces of the two wives and the host improved.At least there was someone to make them feel better.
"Well, Fang Wenbo, the handwriting is clear, the first article is more than [-], and the second full text is very thorough, okay, okay!" The masters of the South Court stood up excitedly.
The master of the North Court held Fang Wenbo's last volume, and was shocked, "This is "Guanqi Dayin", okay, you actually changed the way of running script, the world uses vertical writing on the right, but you write horizontally on the right In short, this, this is really new."
"It's well deserved, the talent of the top scholar! The talent of the top scholar!" The masters of the North and South Courts said at the same time.
But at this moment, a roll slipped from the bank and fell to the ground. Master Nanyuan immediately picked it up, and his face turned pale.
The Master of the North Court also took a look at it, and his expression was extremely ugly.
Only the host master, smiling all over his face, took the other two papers, and said with a smile
"If you are a benefactor, the "Diamond Sutra" is really in your heart, can you write a scripture for the old monk someday when you are free?"
Guo Yitang immediately stood up, bowed to the host, and nodded.
The host also stood up, took the scroll from the Master of the North Court, turned the scroll over, and said
"Who can tell what kind of poem this is?"
The scroll surface is very clean, the writing is like flowing water, and the handwriting is clear and beautiful, but although everyone knows every word, no one knows what kind of poem it is.
Fang Wenbo's face also turned pale.
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"This is also "Great Song of Watching Chess." Nanyuan Master said, put Fang Wenbo's volume on the case, turned around and took Guo Yitang's volume.
"No way, this is nothing like watching chess." The people in the South Court all sneered with contempt.
"If you don't see it, it means you are stupid." The North Courtyard choked.
"It's written like a ghost drawing talisman, and you still watch chess, anyway, you won't be the first." The South Court continued to laugh.
"Shut up, no one in the South Campus will see that this is "Great Song of Watching Chess"."
"We can't see it. This is a ghost painting talisman. The North Courtyard is all useless. The first is ours!"
The three people in the hall glanced at each other and shook their heads. The host master called the little novice to come over, took the little novice's tray, handed it to Guo Yitang himself, and then lifted the silk cloth on the tray.
I saw that the copper medal was lying safely on the tray.
Guo returned the salute, and the whole North Courtyard became excited and clapped their hands to cheer them up.
The South Court refused to accept it, and everyone stood up.
Someone wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Fang Wenbo, his eyes were red, looking at the scroll.Then he walked in front of Guo Yitang, and said with a smile, "Sure enough, you are really late, Mr. Guo, I admire you."
"Mr. Fang, each other." Guo Yitang smiled and pulled his lips.
"We have to explain! Why give the North Court the first place! We refuse to accept it!!" The South Court had already started a fight at this moment.
The master of the South Court clapped the case and yelled, "Why are you arguing, your skills are not as good as people, and you are still arguing, first you can see that this is poetry, and then you shout!"
"We just can't see it. Master, can you see it? This is not a poem at all. Don't try to deceive the north courtyard. The first one is from our south courtyard!"
"Fang Wenbo can write horizontally, which is considered novel, but Guo Yitang's is even more novel. His entire poem is written horizontally, and the entire poem is written in reverse. You scholars, you let the old man say that you!"
"We can do it too!" The momentum in the South courtyard weakened.
"That's right, you can just recite the poem backwards. Come on, tell me which poem you wrote just now, and you can recite it backwards for me now!" Nanyuan Master said, pointing to the most violent person just now.
The man immediately fell silent.
Fang Wenbo also returned to his seat, looking ahead blankly.
"Guo Yitang won the first place with an advantage. This poem will be sealed in the warehouse of the North Academy. Guo Yitang's explanation of Chapter 2's Art of War is basically the same as Fang Wenbo's. Therefore, Fang Wenbo won the second place. Guo Yitang Ming third."
"The three of them will all receive ten taels of silver provided by the academy. The first one will get a one-day quiet room."
Master Beiyuan looked at Guo Yitang, shook his head non-stop, and didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.
Having just finished the test, it was tantamount to relaxation, and Guo Yitang and his party planned to go to the town to eat.
But before he left the temple gate, he was stopped by someone.
Of course, Fang Wenbo was the leader.He coughed a few times, and then said in a strange way, "Last night, the temple was broken down. It seems that you lived here very happily."
"Of course, it's better than someone rushing back in the heavy rain, ah!" Zigao sneezed like a sneeze.
Fang Wenbo immediately widened his eyes angrily.
"Young Master Fang looks a little unwell, he must have been caught in the rain, hey, that's really a pain, why don't you go back and rest earlier." Guo Yitang said, and handed over a Supa.
They were immediately separated by fans with disgust by Fang Wenbo.
"Why talk too much with this kind of person, let's go." Nuan Yang said coldly, and everyone wanted to leave now.
"Since you dare to challenge me, okay, I wonder if Mr. Guo is interested in playing a big game with me?" Fang Wenbo said in a loud voice.
Many people did not walk out of the temple gate, and they all stopped when they heard what Fang Wenbo said.
"Guoyitang, don't be a coward, it's afternoon! Go on!" The people from the North Court shouted after them.
The South courtyard was also booing, Guo Yitang calmly looked at the few people behind him, and said to them, "Go?"
"Why not!" Zi Gao Nuanyang said in unison.
Zhuo Shiwei was slightly worried, and pulled Guo Yiming to prevent him from coming forward.
"Since Mr. Fang is interested, it's okay to accompany him. I don't know what you want to play, Mr. Fang."
"Compared with luck!" Fang Wenbo immediately realized when he saw the tiger-headed little novice monk.
"Of course, for the sake of fairness, why don't you invite the Master of the South Court to witness?" Guo Yitang said when he saw the Masters of the South and North Courts walking out at the same time.
"Since you need a witness, please invite Master Beiyuan." Fang Wenbo said coldly.
"Okay, the question, Mr. Fang will decide, but I will prepare the equipment, how about it?"
"Fair!" Fang Wenbo looked at them coldly and smiled.
"Questions."
"Three rounds of competition, one player from each, don't play complicated games, just guess luck, one of two cups of tea is boy urine, the other one is water, two out of three rounds, the winner can enslave the loser for a day, how about it?"
As soon as the question came up, there was an uproar in the audience. This is not a matter of being enslaved for a day if you lose, but a matter of the entire courtyard.
No one dared to speak out, and both the North and South Schools began to worry that the game was too big this time.
"Okay." Guo Yitang agreed without any hesitation.Then she walked back into the hall.
The masters of the two courtyards were also stunned, but it is hard to follow a gentleman's words. This is already a certainty. It is impossible to turn over something that so many people have seen.
So they also followed in. The people in the North and South Courtyards were very diligent and cleared out three tables immediately.Everyone is in two rows.Wait for the game.
Guo Yitang ordered Zigao to go down and prepare, Zigao nodded and went down immediately.
She asked Nuanyang to find Zhihan again, and after explaining to Zhihan, Zhihan nodded immediately.
Guo Yiming and Zhuo Shiwei also wanted to come over, but were immediately stopped by Nuan Yang. "You won't be allowed to attend a class, you just watch."
"But, Nuan Yang, this, this is drinking urine, it's no small matter, is there really a comparison?"
"The South Campus refused to let us go. There is no other way but to fight." Nuan Yang said, pushing the two of them back a lot.
Zhuo Shiwei's face was pale, while Fang Wenbo looked at her and smiled.She quickly lowered her head.
After less than half a stick of incense, six young novice monks came in with six identical bowls. Each of them put down the bowl while holding the bowl, and then stood quietly by the table.
At this time, Guo Yitang and Fang Wenbo both came to the middle and saluted the old master of the North Courtyard.
"Master, please come forward and check."
What else can I check, the old master will faint, but I didn't expect that one day he would actually check the authenticity of urine.
At everyone's invitation, he had no choice but to go forward, inspected three tables at a distance of half an arm, and then walked over, nodding with an ugly face.
Rep passed.
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☆、Chapter 43
At this time, Zhuo Shiwei was discussing with Guo Yiming, "What is your sister doing, how can such a thing be done!"
"I don't know either. That Mr. Fang is too much, bullying us just because of his power and power."
"I think we should go up and stop it."
"But don't, my sister doesn't like people breaking her affairs, let alone you, she will beat me together later."
"Then you can't just watch your sister drink that filthy thing." Zhuo Shiwei almost died of anxiety.
"Let's wait and see what happens." Guo Yiming also said while sweating.
On this side, Fang Wenbo and Guo Yitang faced each other head-on. Although both of them were smiling, they still felt tense.
"Young Master Guo, I really like to fight with Zai Wen. I don't know if this time, Young Master can win in terms of luck."
"Mr. Fang, what are you talking about? If you talk about luck, when you were born, your luck was already much better than that of late students."
The implication, of course, was to satirize Fang Wenbo's birth, but Fang Wenbo was not angry, but stretched out his hand and said, "Please."
"Winter Zhihan." Guo Yitang yelled, and Zhihan immediately came out, standing in front of the first table, with a hulking back, and at this moment, he swept the crowd with a cold face, no one dared to speak, his cannibalism It looks really scary.
Fang Wenbo also called out one of the four talents, Dongfang Jin. That man was also very powerful, but standing in front of Zhihan, he was still a little less aggressive and less imposing.
"Let's talk about Mr. Fang first. If our court wins, you don't need him as a slave. I just want to ask you to hold your hand high and don't fight with our court again."
"Since the establishment of the North and South Institutes, the North and the South have been inherently hostile. I'm sorry that I can't do anything about it, but I promised my lord that I can suppress the South Institute as much as possible." Fang Wenbo said.
"Okay, there are young master's words, and there are two masters who have witnessed it. Wansheng wishes to believe in young master."
At this time, someone in the North Campus also said, "It's really good if this is the case! Our North Campus will win! We will definitely!"
"Stupid, Guo Yitang from your courtyard also said that you were not as lucky as us in birth, and you still want to beat us by luck today, haha..." People from the South courtyard also returned one after another.
Fang Wenbo immediately stretched out his hand, signaling to the south courtyard not to talk, Guo Yitang turned around, faced the north courtyard, looked around, but no one spoke.
She walked back to Zi Gao Nuanyang's side, tapped her palms a few times, signaling the start of the game.
Fang Wenbo also withdrew, surrounded by the South courtyard. With a sneer on his face, he seemed to be waiting for a good show.
"Choose." Dong Zhihan said coldly with his hands folded around his chest.
"You choose." Dongfang Jin also said hastily.
"I chose you, so don't regret it." Dong Zhihan said, walking to the table, his hands were wandering between the two bowls. It seemed to be very difficult, and finally, he chose the bowl in front of him, and lifted it up. Hands, ready to take it.
Unexpectedly, Dongfang Jin took him a step faster and picked up his bowl.
"What are you doing?" Dong Zhihan shouted loudly.
"If you don't choose, why don't I choose?" Dongfang Jin immediately choked.
The audience was completely silent, Fang Wenbo was also watching.
Winter Zhihan had no choice but to take the bowl placed far away and hold it in his hand.
"This bowl is yours, give it back to me." Dong Zhihan said, and stretched out his hand to ask him for it.
Dongfang Jin saw that he might not be able to beat him, so he quickly drank it in one gulp, a whole cup, he
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