387.Chapter 487: The Old Rules, Winning or Losing by Competition

"Huh?"

Lu Jingzong hesitated slightly, not knowing what Xiao Ting was going to do, he frowned and asked, "What do you want?" ”

As soon as Lu Jingzong asked, Guo Ye, who was being baptized in the distance, was also stunned by Xiao Ting's singing. He was very puzzled, Xiao Ting had been slapped in the face to this extent, what the hell did he want to do?

Xiao Ting put on the appearance of Si Swen again, bowed to Lu Jingzong, and said: "Lord Bookkeeper, our Guozijian has an old rule, whenever there is a dispute between the two parties, they do not give in to each other, and when it is difficult to judge each other, they can judge the winner or loser through the competition, and the final decision is made through the competition. I don't know if you remember? ”

Although Lu Jingzong didn't know Xiao Ting's true intentions in his heart, he still nodded and responded: "That's right, there is such a rule. How? Are you not satisfied with the penalty just made in this book? ”

Xiao Ting nodded his head without thinking, and replied categorically: "The person who answered just now is a member of the study class, and his ass has long been crooked to the side of the study class, how can you convince the students?" If you don't accept it, you don't accept it! ”

After hearing Xiao Ting's words, Lu Jingzong didn't get angry at Xiao Ting's questioning of himself, and was silent for a while.

After a few breaths of silence, he hummed with a cold face: "Since you are not convinced, the students of your Taixue class are not convinced, and the Guozijian has this old rule." Okay, this master book promises you today, let the Taixue class and the book class have a competition, the winner, on the day of vacation, the land of the bamboo forest will be used by whom. ”

Xiao Ting secretly rejoiced when he heard this, and achieved his wish, his face was happy, and he shouted again: "Lord Bookkeeper is wise!" ”

I grass,

Guo Ye was dumbfounded when he heard it, Lu Jingzong's ass was crooked enough, this is obviously the two of them singing and harmonizing, favoring the Taixue class, so that Xiao Ting's gang have a chance to turn the tables.

Then he whispered to Wei Shuyu beside him, and said, "Guozijian, there is still this rule?" ”

Wei Shuyu looked at Xiao Ting, who was complacent again, with a spitting face, and replied to Guo Yedao: "No, our Tang Dynasty Prison has set this rule since the day it was established. Grandma, what a rule-breaking, Master Lu is obviously biased towards Xiao Ting's nerds, and looks down on our scholars. ”

Suddenly, the school class exploded, and they were angry, they didn't dare to scold Lu Jingzong's ass for being crooked to Java, but for Xiao Ting and the people in the Taixue class, there was no mercy in their mouths.

"Xiao Ting, me, are you still shameless?"

"Grass, Xiao Ting, hypocrite, I didn't mistake you at all."

"If you lose and don't admit it, your father is also the right servant of Chao Shangshu, so I am so embarrassed for your father!"

"Straight lady thief, full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, in fact, she is sanctimonious, to put it mildly, these people in the Taixue class are shameless, shameless!"

"Which crotch isn't clipped and it shows you bastards. I knew that Dad would shoot all of you bastards into the wall back then!! ”

"Flutter!"

Guo Ye was amused by the last person's complaint, and couldn't help but let out a chuckle, and when he heard his voice, he knew that it was Cheng Huaiyi, the third son of the Cheng biting Jin family.

However, at this time, Xiao Ting seemed to be very calm and calm, and the scolding of this group of gentlemen in the school class could not anger him at all.

Instead, he continued to thank Lu Jingzong: "Thank you Lord for your success!" ”

Lu Jingzong listened to the repeated curses from the school class, he was already impatient, frowning, and didn't want to stay here for a moment to listen to their foul language.

Hurriedly asked, "Say, what do you want to try?" ”

Guo Ye originally thought that Xiao Ting's group of students in the Taixue class must be thinking of using calligraphy or a poetry competition, after all, they are all Taixue students, and they can gain the upper hand in these competitions.

Who knew that Xiao Ting actually replied: "Our Taixue class has decided to have a bow competition with their study class, and the winner can use this bamboo forest land." ”

"Strike?"

Lu Jingzong groaned, and then glanced at Xiao Ting unexpectedly, just glanced at it, and said: "Hitting the bow is a matter of strengthening the body, good, very good, this master book agreed." Well, it's going to be two days in the morning! ”

After saying that, Lu Jingzong didn't seem to want to stay here for a moment, and hurriedly shouted to the scholars, "Everyone, let's go!" ”

Xiao Ting was deeply stunned again, watching Lu Jingzong and the others leave in a hurry, and deliberately raised his voice and shouted: "Thank you Lord for your success!" ”

After Lu Jingzong led the scholars away, Xiao Ting couldn't help but glance at the side of the school, his eyes were full of pride, as if everything was under control.

And when his eyes swept over Guo Ye, he actually revealed a strong color of resentment.

Guo Ye also felt Xiao Ting's hostility, but he ignored Xiao Ting's narrow-mindedness and small belly to this point.

Instead, he quietly thought about what Xiao Ting wanted to test in his mouth - bowing.

Bowing, as Lo King-chung said, is a physical exercise. In later generations, it had its special name, called Polo.

It is a difficult and intensive sport, in short, the sport of hitting a wooden ball with a mallet on horseback.

Hitting the bow, that is, polo, according to the study in the late Han Dynasty existed, the Three Kingdoms period Cao Cao's great genius Cao Zhi once wrote a poem to praise the bow, the poem said: "Even the horse to hit the bow soil, clever and quick push Wanduan."

However, the prevalence of bowing was in the Tang, Song and Yuan dynasties, especially in the Tang Dynasty, and it was even more popular in the circle of officials and nobles.

As mentioned earlier, Zhao Feixuan, the assassin of Ruzhou, made a simple bow ball for his daughter Zhao Yue.

Keju, like juju in the Tang Dynasty, was a relatively popular sport.

It's just that Kemari is kicked with his feet, similar to football in later generations.

On the other hand, it is used on horseback and struck with a long-handled club. This long-handled stick, commonly known as a cane, is about a few feet long and has an end like a glaive, somewhat similar to the ice hockey stick of later generations.

Both were relatively popular outdoor sports in the Tang Dynasty, except that one was kicked with a foot and the other was struck with a cane on horseback.

One of the most important differences is that Keju belongs to the national sport because it is inexpensive and one ball is enough.

And the bow is mostly a sport in aristocratic circles, because it is extremely expensive, and the horses that are only used for riding are not available to ordinary people

Guo Ye didn't expect Xiao Ting to propose a polo competition, no, it should be a bow in the Tang Dynasty.

Isn't this a sacrifice of the basics? I don't have to be good at poetry, songs, calligraphy and painting, but I want to use the outdoor sport of bowing to compete with this group of gentlemen.

When it comes to outdoor sports, where are nerds who specialize in eating, drinking, and having fun?

With his own shortcomings and the length of attacking the enemy, this Xiao Ting's IQ is definitely not proportional to his family background in Guo Ye's opinion.

When he finished thinking about it, and then looked up to find Xiao Ting's figure, this guy had already led the students of the Taixue class to leave in high spirits.

Looking at the back of this guy leaving, Guo Ye couldn't help but sigh, this guy may also be a cheat.

"Alas......"

A long sigh pulled Guo Ye's gaze back to his side, and this long sigh was sighed by Wei Shuyu beside him.

Looking at the people around Wei Shuyu, Cheng Huaiyi, Du He, and Fang Yiai, they all had bitter faces, wilted and drooped their heads, and they couldn't lift their spirits.

Where is there still the appearance of cursing Xiao Ting with high morale just now.

Looking at the eldest brother who took the lead, Sun Yumo, although this kid did not have a decadent face, his face was full of indignation, looking at the direction of Xiao Ting, who had long been gone, his teeth creaked, and he cursed from time to time: "Shameless, what a fucking villain!" ”

What's going on?

This can confuse Guo Ye.

Xiao Ting didn't use poetry and poetry to compete, but chose to bow in a daze, shouldn't their school class be happy?

Could it be that these gentlemen don't know how to bow and can't do it?

This is not scientific!

All of them are the children of official eunuchs, the sons of families, who say that they can't bow down, who will believe them?

Immediately, he bumped his elbow against Wei Shuyu beside him, and asked softly, "What?" Could it be that Xiao Ting, a group of Taixue students, is good at bowing, far better than you? ”

When Wei Shuyu heard this, he said with disdain: "Bah, when it comes to bowing, Xiao Ting is a hairy!" Let him ride a horse, let's ride a donkey, and still win him a thousand times. ”

Saying this, Guo Ye was even more confused, and asked puzzledly: "Then since the bow has won them, why are they still so interested, and they don't seem to be interested?" ”

After hearing this, Wei Shuyu shook his head again with a bitter face and said, "Alas, brother, you came out of the Guozijian, you don't understand the Tao in it." Xiao Ting wants to try to bow because he has the certainty of victory, and the most important thing is that he has his support! ”

Nima's, Guo Ye is really confused!

Here they all say that they can win Xiao Ting and other Taixue students by riding a donkey, and here they say that Xiao Ting has the certainty of winning and has his reliance.

There was no way, Guo Ye was driven by curiosity, so he had to break the casserole and ask to the end:

"Lean? What does Xiao Ting rely on? Could it be that he can transform when he is competing, and he can also transform into a three-headed and six-armed, Super Saiyan? ", the house of reading! Unique URL: