There was no sound on the field. According to the agreement, if Mei Yanqiu loses, she will go to the fields to plow the land. Mei Yanqiu represents scholars, who consider themselves noble, and look down on these farmers at all. Mei Yanqiu's loss is tantamount to a slap in the face to these talented scholars who think of themselves as contemptuous and have nothing to do with poetry and books.
Zhao Kangning, who hadn't made a sound for a long time, suddenly snorted: "Lin San, so what if you win this round? Your couplet skills are good, but don't you think it's unfair for you to use your own strengths to attack your teacher's weaknesses?"
Lin Wanrong smiled lightly: "Fair? The little prince said it well. Has there ever been fairness in this world? You talked eloquently just now, and laughed at the hardworking sister-in-law. What is the reason? You think you are superior to others! At that moment, can you Ever thought of the word fair? Now that it is not good for me, I want to be fair. All the good things in this world are taken up by people.
"What a sharp tongue." Zhao Kangning snorted, "You are good at couplets, so you criticize the teacher on these couplets.
That king is going to stand up for the teacher today. Lin San, this king is going to fight you too, so don't say that this king is bullying you. "
Damn it, if I can't fight, I'll put on the identity of the little prince. Lin Wanrong snorted, but he heard the little prince say: "Just now you were fighting with your teacher, and this king is going to fight with you—"
As soon as the words fell, Luo Ning said in surprise: "No—"
Everyone's eyes fell on her, Luo Ning blushed and said, "There is nothing unfair about Lin San's competition with his mentor. There will inevitably be some scratches in the martial arts competition. We are here today for a tour, so don't let it be because of this." Lost interest." She knew that Lin Wanrong had some talents, but when it came to martial arts competitions, she was definitely not the young prince's opponent, so she naturally wanted to stop her.
Zhao Kangning smiled and said: "Miss Luo misunderstood Xiao Wang's meaning. The fighting I am talking about is not about two people fighting each other, but another kind of competition." Zhao Kangning waved his hand and said loudly: "Arrows come— "
The men following him immediately bent their knees and presented a golden longbow. Zhao Kangning took the arrow string in his hand, pointed to the woods in front of him and said, "Everyone is watching, there is a big tree a hundred steps ahead. Today, I will compete with Lin San in martial arts. The two of us ride horses and shoot arrows. If we shoot the big tree from a distance of a hundred steps, the one who hits the big tree wins, otherwise, we lose."
Everyone suddenly realized that he was going to compete with Lin Wanrong in horse archery. Prince Ning's literary talents and martial arts are all extraordinary, and most of the people in the field have heard of it. They are all scholars, they have never seen the scene of shooting an arrow into a big tree before, and immediately cheered loudly, they all want to see the legendary archery technique of piercing through a tree with a hundred steps.
Hundred steps? The ancients walked small, Lin Wanrong looked at the distance, it was about 50 meters. Damn it, knowing that I have never shot an arrow before, I just came up with this bad move, Lin Wanrong groaned inwardly.
Zhao Kangning saw his troubled face, so he laughed loudly and said: "Lin San, you slightly beat my mentor with your strengths, and as a disciple of my mentor, I will also use my strengths to defeat you, do you dare to fight?"
Lin Wanrong shook his head and said, "My lord, the next family member doesn't even ride a horse, not to mention shooting arrows on horseback. Your competition is really fair."
Zhao Kangning smiled and said: "You have never shot an arrow, so that's okay. You don't need to use an arrow, as long as you ride on a horse, a hundred steps away, no matter what trick you use, even if you throw a stone and hit the tree I lose, what do you think?"
The crowd suddenly buzzed, throwing a stone on the ground would count as the loss of the young prince, this young prince really has a kind heart, and the reputation of their father and son as virtuous kings is well-deserved. These are all weak-handed scholars, who don't understand the trick, throwing stones and hitting trees from a hundred steps away is much harder than piercing a tree with a hundred steps.
Treacherous, Lin Wanrong cursed inwardly, this little prince made a sign of being a teacher, not only showed filial piety, even the method of this competition, in the eyes of outsiders, was extremely favorable to Lin San, which once again showed his benevolence . Mom's is much more hypocritical than Lao Tzu's.
"Lin San, can you do archery?" Master Biao grabbed Lin Wanrong's sleeve and whispered, "Why don't we compare?"
"I can't." Lin Wanrong shook his head and said, "Master, can you shoot arrows?"
Guo Wuchang shook his head and said, "If it's a pissing competition, I'm confident that I'll fight. This archery competition is not my forte."
"Lin San, what are you thinking about?" Zhao Kangning said with a smile, "If you give up, I won't make things difficult for you, and your bet with your mentor will be cancelled. We all recognize your couplet as a masterpiece."
"Then if it's not a coincidence, what if I win?" Lin Wanrong laughed and said, "So what should I do?"
"You won?" Zhao Kangning smiled slightly and said, "I haven't considered this yet. How about this, if you really win, from now on, I, Zhao Kangning, will take a detour when I see you. Treat it with courtesy. Everyone present can witness it.”
Want to worship me as a teacher, rely on, want to be beautiful. Lin Wanrong laughed and said: "Since the young prince is so sincere, no matter what, I will compete in this match. Although I will definitely lose, in order to satisfy the young prince's filial piety, I have to give it a try."
Seeing that Lin San agreed, everyone applauded immediately. Luo Ning walked to Lin Wanrong's side, gently tugged at his sleeve, and said worriedly: "Brother Lin, this Zhao Kangning has learned archery since he was a child. Don't be brave, and be careful that you hurt yourself. Qiaoqiao is worried."
Lin Wanrong nodded seriously and said: "Miss Luo, don't worry about this. Although I am tough, I am not a fool. If I can't beat it, I will definitely run away."
Luo Ning looked at him worriedly. Over there, Zhao Kangning had already ordered his men to bring out two horses, one black and one white, and said to Lin Wanrong: "For the sake of fairness, Lin San, you can choose this horse first. You can choose the rest. The horse that was left will be used by Xiao Wang."
These two horses, one black and one white, are equally tall, powerful and handsome, so it is very difficult to choose. Lin Wanrong took out a bottle of perfume from his bosom, smeared it on his right hand a few times, and said with a smile: "My hand smells delicious, God bless me to pick a good horse."
Young Master Biao said strangely: "Putting on perfume can pick a good horse? Then I will also put on some perfume next time I go to Miaoyufang."
Putting some perfume on your stuff is not bad, Lin Wanrong laughed and walked up to the two horses. He has a good way of matching people, but he is very rare in matching horses. He touched the black horse with his left hand, and the white horse with his right hand. After groping around for a long time on the heads of the two horses, he still couldn't choose which one. The two horses reacted differently under his command. The black horse on the left was still quiet, but the white horse on the right kept neighing and swaying its head, as if it was out of tune with him.
A northern wit said impatiently: "It's not about marrying a lady, what are you doing with so many ways?"
Lin Wanrong grinned and said, "Oh? I don't know how many times this dear man touched his wife when he married her? Could it be longer than me?" Everyone laughed, and the talented women present also blushed and covered themselves Xiaozui snickered, the talented man blushed and dared not speak again. When it comes to bickering, he is no match for Lin San.
Lin Wanrong touched it again, then pointed to the black horse and said, "This horse has healthier skin and looks as handsome as me. I want this one."
Zhao Kangning smiled and said: "Okay, since that's the case, this white horse will belong to Xiao Wang. Lin San, what do you use, arrows?"
You are so cheap, Lin Wanrong smiled, picked up a small stone from the ground and said, "Let me try this."
When everyone saw that he was really going to smash the tree with a stone, they were all surprised. But he has emerged endlessly with strange tricks and tricks, and everyone has long been familiar with it. Zhao Kangning approached the white horse and touched it twice, but the white horse was not very docile and kept shaking its head, but the black horse beside Lin Wanrong was a little quiet.
"Lin San, who will shoot first?" Zhao Kangning asked after taking the longbow from his subordinates.
"Of course you shoot first, I lasted very long." Lin Wanrong said with a smile, but everyone couldn't understand what he meant.
"Okay." Zhao Kangning yelled, took the reins of the horse with his left hand, turned on the horse, clamped the horse's back with his legs, and the white horse neighed suddenly. Zhao Kangning was dressed in silver clothes, robes and horses, and he was handsome. This campaign made him even more majestic and heroic. The talented women present stared at the little prince with envy.
Lin Wanrong whispered a few words in Guo Wuchang's ear, Master Biao nodded slightly, Luo Ning stood beside him and said, "Brother Lin, what are you talking to Mr. Guo?"
Lin Wanrong shook his head and said with a smile, "Oh, I said this little prince is very personable, really like a prince riding a white horse."
While speaking, Zhao Kangning clasped his fist at the crowd on the white horse, held the long bow with his right hand, and shook the rein with his left hand, and the white horse flew out like an arrow, one man and one horse, majestic.
Zhao Kangning pushed the reins and galloped along the direction parallel to the big tree. The white horse seemed a little aggressive, and the horse's head swayed slightly, but he didn't care too much. The bow is held horizontally, and a golden feather arrow has been put on the bowstring.
Seeing that he was riding a horse, drawing the bow and shooting the arrow in one go, the movements were extremely clean and agile, and they immediately cheered loudly. Lin Wanrong's heart jumped twice, this kid really has some skills.
Zhao Kangning found the target, pulled the bowstring, gave a soft drink, and the golden feathered arrow was released instantly, but the white horse suddenly neighed and let out a long cry, the horse's head kept shaking, its front hooves flew into the air, and the feathered arrow missed quite a bit in an instant. , rubbed against the edge of the big tree, picked up a few pieces of bark and flew away, but it was a bit off.
When Zhao Kangning shoots an arrow, he relies entirely on his body to control his balance. The white horse suddenly jumped its hooves, and he was caught off guard, and his body fell sharply. In the end, he was very good right away, and when his face was about to touch the ground, his feet caught the stirrup in an emergency, so as not to fall to the ground. Even so, half of his face was on the ground, his hair was in a disheveled bun, and he was in a panic.
"The little prince fell off the horse, everyone hurry up and save him." Lin Wanrong was overjoyed when he saw it, while Guo Wuchang over there had already raised his voice and shouted.