Xiaosi blinked and suddenly understood something, and said in a voiceless voice: "No way?"
"Talk too much! Go quickly!" Mo Chuan glared at him.
"Yes, I will go right away."
Xiaosi immediately ran down the stands, jumped on a horse and galloped away.
At this time, a tall stone tablet had been erected under the stands. Ye Tingxuan stood in front of the stone tablet, writing furiously.
Namtso and Chu Shaobai were blindfolded and were on the runway a hundred meters away.
A hundred meters away, let alone blindfolded, even if they were not, they would not be able to read the words on the stone tablet clearly.
Ye Tingxuan wrote an ancient Yuefu poem from the Western Chu Kingdom. The poem has a total of 126 words. Because it is an ancient poem, the words and sentences are obscure and the words are profound.
He still used ancient seal script, which was curved and clumsy. Even people with little talent and learning could not understand what was written on the inscription, let alone understand the meaning of the poem.
Ye Tingxuan put a lot of thought into choosing this poem and the writing font.
He knew that the Prince of Eastern Qin could understand Western Chu writing, but he would not have studied the ancient seal scripts and ancient Yuefu poems of Western Chu. However, Chu Shaobai was an all-rounder in both literature and martial arts. He can recite ancient Yuefu poems backwards and forwards, which already gives him an upper hand in literacy.
As for the Eastern Qin characters, there are many writing methods. Ye Tingxuan chose the simplest and straightforward one, which is similar to the block letters in the Western Chu characters. The writing is extremely clear and powerful, and the strength is clear to the back of the paper. He believes Even if Chu Shaobai couldn't remember the whole text, he could still remember 50-60% of it, which made his chances of winning even more certain.
He deliberately slowed down a bit when writing. Deep in his heart, he still vaguely hoped that Shen Ning would wake up and come to participate in this competition.
Somehow, he had a very deep impression on that girl whom he had only met and spoken to a few times.
Especially when he saw her shrewd and smart eyes, he believed that she must have the ability to win.
But until he finished writing the last stroke and looked up at the school gate, he still didn't see Shen Ning.
He put down the brush in his hand and let out a deep sigh.
He has done everything he can, and now Xi Chu's fate is in Chu Shaobai's hands!
At this time, not only was he thinking about Shen Ning, but Chu Shaobai, who was riding on horseback far away, also had his heart lingering on Shen Ning.
But he was different from Ye Tingxuan. He hoped that he could win the battle on her behalf this time, and then he would tell her the good news in person.
His eyes were covered with a piece of white cloth and he couldn't see anything, but her smiling face and clear and smart eyes seemed to appear in front of him. She seemed to be smiling and saying to him: Xiaobai, I I believe you can win! You must win! Help me teach that big bastard Prince Dong Qin a lesson!
"Ning'er, don't worry, I will definitely win and I will avenge you! I will make him convinced that he lost!" He clenched his fists and said forcefully.
"laugh!"
Suddenly there was a cold scoff beside him, and then he heard Namco's deep and sweet voice.
"You want to win against me? Dream on!"
Namtso sat on the horse and laughed proudly.
What he said in these few sentences was Xichu dialect with clear and precise words.