Training Tai Sui

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A few big men who found business opportunities found an open space, and then moved an extremely dilapidated small case, shouting loudly: "Idle is idle, come and play a game, you can buy Liu Xuan and Qin Feng's win or lose, and pay for it." One, no one can fool you!"

It has to be said that this odds poses a great risk to the banker. After all, everyone is optimistic about Liu Xuan, and there are very few people who are betting on Qin Feng.If Liu Xuan really wins in the end, it will definitely bankrupt the banker.

But the problem is that if the risk is not high, it is destined to make no money. For these green skins and gangsters, this is a no-cost business.If they make money in the end, maybe they will follow the rules, but if they can't make money, the big deal is to run away with money, what's the big deal?

Seeing that the people around were eager to try, but no one took the first step after all, the big man in the lead said: "Someone here should know us, right? Please see clearly, we are from Xiaoyaofang. No regrets!"

Upon hearing this, a group of people immediately gathered around, waving copper coins and silver wildly in everyone's hands, fearing that their movements would be too slow.

"I'll buy Liu Xuan fifty cents!"

"Go away, poor man, the young master wants to buy Liu Xuan for a tael of silver!"

"The sour scholar also pretends to be rich like others, so they all get out of the way. My young master bought Liu Xuan for 100 taels of silver!"

"I'll buy twelve taels!"

For a while, several big men in Xiaoyaofang were very busy. They collected the money and ordered a guy who looked like a cashier to record the names and amounts of the bettors.

Just when everyone was excitedly pressing Liu Xuan to win, and even many people were looking forward to how to spend the money, an unharmonious voice was extremely harsh in the crowd.

"Zhen... I will buy Qin Feng 100 taels of gold!"

Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words, and then they stepped aside to see an old man in his fifties walking slowly accompanied by a strong man.

"I said old man, even if the family has money, you can't bet randomly, otherwise you will lose even the coffin and have no place to cry."

"Yes! But if the old man doesn't place a bet, wouldn't Xiaoyao lose a lot?"

"Yes, yes, old man, it doesn't matter if you give it a try, if you support the bold and starve the timid, it's not that Qin Feng has no chance of winning. What if he really wins?"

A group of people started booing in an instant, and those who hadn't spoken looked at the old man with caring and foolish eyes. The big men in Xiaoyaofang were not in a hurry, and just quietly waited for the old man to speak.

On the contrary, the big man next to the old man was a little annoyed, and reached out to touch his arms. At the same time, a pair of tiger eyes patrolled the crowd, as if looking for the guy who spoke rudely just now.

Shaking his head slightly, the old man said without hesitation: "I will buy Qin Feng to win!"

"Okay, I have no regrets in betting. If the old man regrets in the future, Xiaoyaofang will not refund the money."

"Never regret it!" The old man nodded, and the big man next to him strode forward, took out ten gold ingots and put them on the small case, and then took the receipt that Xiaoyaofang saw, and a bet was completed.

"It's started again inside!"

At this time, a Taixue student strode out and shouted: "Qin Feng has written, and he said that it was time for Liu Xuan to burn incense!"

Those who had just bet on Liu Xuansheng's heart skipped a beat, and quickly asked, "Where's Liu Xuan? Didn't you say he's a great Confucian? Why hasn't there been any movement?"

The student said with a smile: "Mr. Liu has also started writing, but the speed is not as fast as Qin Feng."

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and began to comfort each other.

"Don't worry, Mr. Liu is a great Confucian. He even looked down on him when the imperial court expropriated him. How could he be defeated by a brat like Qin Feng?"

"That's right, Mr. Liu should be looking for stability, and he doesn't want to make a mistake. It took a long time to start writing, unlike Qin Feng, who has an empty stomach and can only make nonsense!"

These days, the reputation of great Confucians is much louder than those experts and scholars in later generations. Ordinary people do not have any ability or knowledge to verify the authenticity of these great Confucians, and can only rely on hearsay and reputation to make judgments.

This is why ancient literati liked to flatter each other.

"The answer is over!"

Qin Feng threw the brush casually, then took the towel handed over by Wei Zheng to wipe his hands, turned his head to look at Liu Xuan next to him, and said with a surprised face: "What's wrong with Mr. Liu, is it because he is afraid of invincibility? Are you going to let me, a junior, spend some time?"

When everyone heard the words, they looked at Liu Xuan unconsciously, only to see that his face was flushed at this time, like a boiled crab, and he was still dripping with sweat.

"What's wrong with Mr. Liu, can't you really be unable to answer?"

"How is it possible, it should be... It should be like what Qin Feng said, Mr. Liu is afraid that he will not win with force?"

"But...Mr. Liu doesn't look very well, could it be that he is unwell?"

"If Mr. Liu really can't answer, then..."

As soon as these words came out, all the Taixue students shuddered. They didn't want to experience the humiliation that happened in Qinjiazhuang again, especially this time they were still on their territory.

"Impossible. Whoever answers quickly won't be able to win this competition. If Qin Feng writes nonsense, he will naturally reveal his true colors after a while!"

"Yes, it must be so."

"Cough, be quiet!"

Song Xiao snorted, although he suppressed the noisy voices around him, but his expression was not very good-looking.

Taking a deep breath, Liu Xuan picked up the pen again, but the small brush seemed to weigh a thousand catties, which made him a little out of breath.

"Okay! Mr. Liu is worthy of being a great Confucian, but he really gave the boy a long time, and he really has a broad mind!"

Everyone was a little stunned when they heard this, not because there was anything wrong with it, but because it came from Qin Feng's mouth.

"You can have self-knowledge, but it is the best."

Zishan had a proud face, as if Qin Feng was really impressed by Liu Xuan's bearing, but Liu Xuan himself knew that Qin Feng's words were mocking!

"time up!"

As the second stick of incense was extinguished, the imperial student who was standing by Xinxiang had to wait for a long time before yelling.

Liu Xuan raised his head in astonishment, and found that the stick of incense had really been completely extinguished, so he reluctantly put down the brush and stood up tremblingly.

"Why is Mr. Liu's back wet?"

A Taixue student pointed to the clothes on Liu Xuan's back and spoke in surprise.

"Maybe the weather is too hot, and there are so many people today..."

In the middle of speaking, the doctor decisively shut his mouth. Now that it is autumn, the weather in Daxing City is not hot at all, and it can even be considered cool.Besides, there are quite a few big trees in Taixue, and they didn't feel hot together. How could Liu Xuan, who was sitting in the center, be so hot?

The two test papers were received in front of Song Xiao, and after a brief glance, he secretly looked at Liu Xuan.

Liu Xuan nodded slightly, feeling complacent, and looked at Qin Feng calmly, as if he had won.

Song Xiao struggled with the two test papers for a while, but finally, his desire to rectify the name of Confucianism and restore the reputation of Taixue gained the upper hand, so he stretched out his hand and recruited several doctors to come over, ready to verify the correctness of their answers.

"Wait!" Qin Feng clapped his hands, and saw Qin Lang throw a huge blackboard to the front, and then he said: "It's better to be happy alone than to be happy together. There are Taixue students present here today. They should There are still quite a few folk talents, so why not write down the questions and answers together for everyone to see together?"

As soon as these words came out, Liu Xuan fell directly on the stone bench, and Song Xiao looked at Qin Feng with a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

But Qin Feng just stood there, with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, as if everything was under his control.