Training Tai Sui

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This sentence, Song Xiao almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

That matter had nothing to do with him at the beginning, but it was a disgrace to Taixue. Now that he is offering wine to Taixue, but he is so suspected by others, where will he face in the future?

"Easy." Qin Feng ignored Song Xiao's cannibalistic expression at all, and said calmly: "Just ask each other questions. Mr. Liu and I will each answer ten questions, and then hand it over to the other party. In the end, you guys will do it." The doctoral judge of Taixue."

Song Xiao opened his mouth to agree, but Qin Feng seemed to remember something suddenly, and continued: "By the way, you might as well post everyone's questions and answers in the end, the outcome is right or wrong, everyone can judge, how about it? "

This is pure distrust of Taixue!

These words were undoubtedly Qin Feng's slap on Taixue's already swollen face.

However, Qin Feng looked confident, I just suspect that you will play tricks, how can you resist me?

"That's fine!"

Song Xiao could only pinch his nose to recognize it, otherwise he had confirmed Qin Feng's words?

To be honest, even though Song Xiao has a place to help Liu Xuan, he really never thought of cheating.

For one thing, Liu Xuan has nothing to do with Taixue, at best they are both Confucian disciples, this relationship is not worth Song Xiao's taking such a big risk.Secondly, as a Taixue sacrificial wine and a great Confucian in the world, Song Xiao is also a man of dignity. If this matter is revealed afterwards, it will not only be him, but the reputation of Taixue will also be rotten. This is impossible for him no matter what. accepted.

Song Xiao, who was itching with hatred, beckoned to a few students, and ordered them to send pens, inks, papers and inkstones to the hands of the two of them, then coughed dryly and said: "No one is limited to ten questions, and the time for one stick of incense is the limit. Get ready to start."

Qin Feng had three disciples, Wei Zheng, Li Changya, and Su Kui, who spread and grind paper for him, so he sat on the ground with the old god, watching Liu Xuan with an upright face, and someone was also waiting for the pen and ink.

The two eyes met in the air, and the onlookers were excited because they faintly felt sparks flashing past.

"Master, it's all right."

Wei Zheng put the brush on the pen holder, while Su Kui spread out the fine rice paper, and then pressed it with a paperweight.

Li Changya had also finished grinding, and was grinning at Liu Xuan. As the dignified son of the Li family in Liaodong, he was not afraid of these great scholars.

Liu Xuan smiled, as if he didn't care about Li Changya's childish mischievous behavior.

Qin Fengtou didn't reply: "Changya, don't mess with these useless things, we'll just win him upright."

Hearing this, Li Changya turned her head away, and stood on the spot in a well-behaved manner, but she still looked like she was looking forward to herself.

In his opinion, the three of them followed Qin Feng today, and they were one against a hundred, and the ancient generals who were in the midst of thousands of troops and did not change their looks were nothing more than that?

Thinking of this, Li Changya puffed up her chest, as if he was Zhao Zilong who went in and out of Changbanpo seven times.

Song Xiao looked at both sides, and when he found that everything was ready, he nodded and said, "Then let's start writing the questions, remember, the time is limited to one stick of incense!"

As soon as the words fell, a Taixue student had already lit a stick of incense, and the green smoke slowly rose, looking a little ethereal under the sunlight.

Chapter 2 Let You Be Incredible

Liu Xuan smiled slightly, raised his hand and picked up the brush on the pen stand, and was ready to do it with confidence, but he didn't want Qin Feng next to him to be a demon again.

"Wait, I have another question."

Song Xiao said impatiently: "Just tell me."

Qin Feng said indifferently: "I am used to calculating with Dashi numbers, can I do it today?"

Song Xiao hesitated for a moment. In fact, this is not a big deal. As long as you can calculate the result, who cares what method you use?

But after taking a sneak peek at Liu Xuan, he said with a stiff neck, "No!"

After finishing speaking, he was a little worried. After all, this matter was unreasonable. If Qin Feng really wanted to make a scene, it would not end well for him.Unexpectedly, Qin Feng just stretched his waist and started to write and draw on the rice paper without even looking at him.

The speed at which both of them came up with the questions was not slow, as if they had prepared them a long time ago.

After Qin Feng finished writing, he put down his brush and saw that Liu Xuan was only a step behind him, so he sneered and said, "I teach my students every day, so I have countless questions in my mind. Now it seems that Mr. Liu must be full of peaches and plums." gone?"

Liu Xuan's rare old face flushed. It's not a secret that he has no disciples, and those who came with him, including those doctors from Taixue, all know it.

But since no disciples were recruited, how could you come up with ten questions in such a short period of time without any preparation? Could it be that you have nothing to do to write questions for yourself?

"It seems that Mr. Liu is not only a great Confucianist, but also a Taoist who can pinch and count. I admire you."

As soon as these words came out, not only Liu Xuan, but everyone who knew about it blushed, especially Song Xiao, who was the host. Thinking of him as a great Confucian, how has he ever done such a thing?

But when he thought of Qin Feng's humiliation to Confucianism and Taixue, he lowered his eyes slightly and said in a low voice: "Now is the time for the competition. If you have anything to say, you can say it after the end!"

"Ha ha!"

Qin Feng has lost his sense of awe for these "big Confucians", and only one sentence can express his feelings.

The blushing old Song Xiao quickly asked people to take the questions from the two and exchange them.

"The time to answer the question is two sticks of incense, start now!"

A new stick of incense was lit in full view, and it was reinserted in the incense burner, and then everyone's eyes were focused on the two people in the field.

After seeing the title, Qin Feng took a quick look, and his complexion changed drastically, even a little pale.

"Look quickly, that Qin Feng's face looks like a dead father, it really is an embroidered pillow, only sharp teeth and sharp mouth remain."

"His father has passed away, which has nothing to do with this matter. But this person is indeed a bit arrogant. How can Mr. Liu's reputation as a great Confucian be underestimated?"

"That's right, Mr. Liu is pedantic about heaven and man above arithmetic, how can a liar compare it?"

"In my opinion, then Qin Feng might as well admit defeat immediately, at least it will save him a lot of suffering."

"No!" Just as the Taixue students were gloating, a person suddenly pointed at Liu Xuan and said, "Look, Mr. Liu's expression is also a bit..."

In the imperial city, apart from Emperor Yang Jian and Crown Prince Yang Yong, Empress Dugu and several of her children were rarely together.

Yang Guang was a little restless. If his identity wasn't too sensitive, he would definitely be in the imperial academy at this time.

But even so, he still looked outside the hall from time to time, as if waiting for something.

With sneers on their lips, Yang Jun and Yang Xiu looked at each other from time to time, with a tacit understanding.

Yang Liang, who was ordered to study, looked very gloomy, not like an eight or nine-year-old child at all.

Only Princess Xiangcheng and Yang Awu happily bent over a jigsaw puzzle brought from Qin Feng.

Empress Dugu looked at Yang Guang's appearance, shook her head and said with a smile: "There is no need to say more about Mr. Qin's ability, we all know that Liu Xuan...I have heard His Majesty mention it before, but he is just a guy who is trying to catch his name. , why worry?"

Yang Guang nodded and said: "What the mother said is true, but my son is always a little uneasy."

Before Queen Dugu could speak, there was a sound of footsteps, and Zeng Liang, who was sweating profusely, ran in quickly.

"Saints, Your Highnesses, it has already started over there."