Daqin: Assist Zulong at the beginning and become a public enemy

Chapter 175

Chapter 175

Everyone looked back and instinctively moved out of the way.

A young man in a blue gown, a square scarf, red lips and white teeth stepped forward.

"Second master!"

Yan Lu!

Zhao Gang regained his spirits immediately.

I didn't expect to meet this mysterious second master of Confucianism so soon.

The reason why he is said to be mysterious is because he is not a simple scholar.

Yan Lu's master used to have an indescribable past with the mother of the peasant girl Guan Zhongtianyan, Luo Wang's startling salamander.Although Yan Lu didn't know the details at that time, he knew a thing or two about some of them.

Now even though the Yin-Yang family and the empire have broken up, it is impossible for Xinghun to bring a large number of people from Chu Nangong to the Confucianism.But from the battle between Yan Lu and Sheng Qi, it can be seen that this person's strength is indeed extraordinary.

It's just hidden too deep, not known by many people.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Confucianism, which has a large number of talents, to be able to leap ahead of Zhang Liang and become the second master of Confucianism.

"After you go back, copy the Analects of Confucius for me ten times, and hand it over to me tomorrow, do you understand?"

Everyone didn't dare to take a breath.

Because they all know that Yan Lu will not be lenient in punishing people.

If you were to bargain with him, maybe it would be as simple as more than ten times the Analects of Confucius.

"Disciple obey!"

Yan Lu glanced at Zhao Gang, looked him up and down and said, "I heard what you said just now. What you said is indeed not unreasonable, but there is one thing, you have gone too far."

"Oh?"

"You shouldn't insult my Confucian patriarch. Now that the words have been spoken, you have to be responsible for what you said."

"Responsible?" Zhao Gang asked with a smile, "How do you plan to make me responsible?"

"It's very simple. Either you apologize to my ancestor in front of everyone present; or you compete with me. If I lose, all this will be treated as if it never happened; but if you lose, Your life belongs to my Confucianism, and if you want to kill or cut it, it will be all handled by my Confucianism."

Zhao Gang laughed loudly when he heard the words: "You are not afraid of slipping your tongue when you make such a domineering request."

Yan Lu frowned: "What do you mean?"

"I don't care if I win or lose. I won't get any benefits in the end. And you Confucians, if you lose, you will pretend it never happened, and if you win, you will kill me. If you don't say you are a Confucian, I think you are also a disciple of a miscellaneous school. "

For the first time in his life, Yan Lu felt like killing someone as he looked at Zhao Gang in front of him.

"Well, since you think it's unfair, what do you think?"

"I won, and you Confucianists must do something for me. If I lose, I will listen to you. If you want to kill me, you can cut it up."

A smile appeared on the corner of Yan Lu's mouth: "You won't win."

"Not always!"

Yan Lu stepped onto the central competition platform and looked at Zhao Gang: "Your Excellency is so confident, then come on, I want to see if your miscellaneous family has produced another great character."

Zhao Gang jumped onto the stage.

Experts will know if there is any.

This time, the look of contempt on Yan Lu's face disappeared.

The unremarkable young man in front of him did not expect that he had practiced Qinggong to such an extent.

The speed of this step just now, even I have not fully captured it.

Seeing his familiarity, it is obvious that this is not a difficult task for him.

If his skill is also so vigorous, it is really not easy to win against him.

Thinking about it, Yan Lu felt that he seemed a little anxious just now.

The empire's layout of Songhai became more and more frequent. At this time, such a young man who made trouble suddenly appeared, and it was obvious that he was targeting Confucianism and Xiaoshengxianzhuang.

He made a promise to let Confucian do something for him once he won.

Regardless of whether this matter is simple or difficult, for Confucians, this matter must have an impact on their own interests.

From this point of view, he had to win, and he had to win beautifully.

Only then can we deter those enemies who spy on Confucianism.

"How to compete?"

"My Confucianist pays attention to the six arts, and it is a waste of time to compare them one by one. I have also seen your eloquence just now. It is really boring to debate again. If this is the case, how about you and I competing with archery, mathematics, and calligraphy?"

"It's so good, I also want to learn about it, the second master of Confucianism is very powerful."

"This time, let's compare the books first!"

"How to compare?"

Yan Lu thought for a while and replied: "If you judge the superiority by the classics, the miscellaneous school may not be my opponent of the Confucianism. Even if we win, it is because my Confucianism is invincible. Therefore, you and I will compete with each other by writing. How about whoever writes the better article within the specified time wins?"

Zhao Gang was in a bit of trouble.

If this was the Tang Dynasty, I could still plagiarize some poems from later generations.

But this is Qin Chao, and what Qin Chao pays attention to is poetry, it is really difficult for him to do it with these two brushes!
But I don't panic, because I still have a system to help.

"System, is there a collection of all Fu since the Qin and Han Dynasties?"

"Yes, 5 point correction value."

"Uh, why is it so expensive?"

Zhao Gang was speechless for a moment.

It would be fine to say that binoculars are more expensive than guns, but why are poems and songs more expensive than guns?
Can poetry and songs be used in battle?
"Because the host needs it very much right now!"

"A profiteer!"

Zhao Gang wanted to cry, but he had no choice.

I could only obediently took out 5 correction points and exchanged it for a book of Qin and Han poems.

As far as literature is concerned, the pre-Qin period was still in its infancy.The literary form and technique are also relatively simple, and the words are mainly straightforward and clear.As times change, progress and changes begin.

A lot of knowledge poured into Zhao Gang's mind, before Yan Lu on the opposite side could think it over, Zhao Gang had already spit it out quickly.

"The autumn wind is bleak and worrying about killing people, worrying about going out, and worrying about entering. Who in the seat, who is not worried? Makes me gray! There are so many winds in the desert, how can the trees be repaired? The distance from home is getting farther, and the clothes are getting slower. The mind is beyond words. , the wheels turn in the intestines."

As soon as Yiwen came out, the people around him were stunned.

The words are very simple, and you can tell it's about the Huns as soon as you hear it.

But the people present did not expect that Zhao Gang had already thought about it in an instant, and made such a good article.

If it is said that Zhao Gang was prepared long ago, this competition was originally proposed by Yan Lu.

A temporary move, unless he has the ability to predict the future.

If it wasn't for the Prophet of Unpredictability, then he would really be a genius who is rare in a thousand years.

It is difficult to find such a talent even among Confucianists who can write an article that suits the situation and the time in an instant.

"My article is finished, it's your turn."

Zhao Gang said it easily, but Yan Lu on the opposite side felt great pressure.

All eyes were on him, but he opened his mouth slightly but was speechless for a long time.

I really didn't expect to shoot myself in the foot.

I thought that Zhao Gang didn't understand this, and wanted to win the game first to take advantage of it, but he didn't expect that the opponent's strength was far beyond his imagination, and now the situation is not good for him.

But Yan Lu didn't intend to give up, because he still planned to give it a go and take a gamble.

(End of this chapter)