Song Beiyun

Yan Shu stepped forward and glanced at He Huan up and down, without saying a word, he just put his hands behind his back: "Hmph."

He Huan immediately sat down on the stool, his face turned pale, he didn't even care to get angry, but he didn't expect that Uncle Yan Shu and Yan Tong would come.

However, the others didn't pay much attention to Yan Shu, mainly because they had only heard of Yan Shu, but Yan Shu never played with these rookies, so they didn't know him.

But this newcomer Xie Yuan Song Beiyun, most of them are familiar with each other. After all, they cocked a chicken together and played for several days, so they can be regarded as very strong brothers.

"Brother, you are finally here!" Beipo was so excited that his hands trembled: "If you don't come again, I don't know what to do."

"The ups and downs of the state are really normal." Song Beiyun said with a smile, and when he spoke, he kept looking at the Jin Guo Mission next to him: "It's just that some people are not righteous, and that's not good. Playing a game is so utilitarian."

After finishing speaking, Song Beiyun turned around and walked in front of He Huan, stretching out his finger, "You, take the question."

Song Beiyun is crazy, of course he is crazy, he is not weak, and there is King Kong, the god of war, by his side, even if he is not crazy, he will be sorry for his status as a time traveler.

Then He Huan squinted his eyes and looked at Song Beiyun. After realizing that it wasn't Yan Shu, he also stood up with a smile: "This junior, let Uncle Tong come."

Yan Shu pouted at the side, said "fuck" in a low voice, imitating Song Beiyun's words and cursed: "Mom is mentally retarded."

Song Beiyun frowned: "Don't answer?"

Yan Shu turned around at this moment, pretending not to see anything, but He Huan just chuckled: "That's fine, let's ask a question."

Song Beiyun opened his fan, and read slowly: "Dongting eight hundred miles away, rushing to the bottom of the eye. Wearing a lapel and shore cape, the joy is vast and boundless. Look: Dongxiang Shenjun; Xizhu Lingyi; North winding; Nanxiang plain .Advanced rhyme, why don't you choose to win. Take advantage of Xieyu Luozhou, and comb Xiang to make your temples full of wind and mist. More frequent reeds in the sky, embellished with green feathers and Danxia. Don't let it down: fragrant rice all around; ten thousand hectares of clear sand; nine Xia Furong; three spring willows."

After reading it in one breath, the scene exploded with a buzz, and even Yan Shu was stunned... This raised his hand, Wang Zha, dear.

Song Beiyun tapped He Huan's table three times to show his mockery, and then slowly walked back to the camp of gifted scholars in Song Dynasty, waving a white paper fan.

As for the people at the scene, they all whispered to each other, this couplet...fuck, not only is it long, they can't write a lot of words in it, what's wrong if they can't even write the words?

"Ah, ah." Jin Ling'er lightly shook her small round fan, her brows brimming with joy: "What should I do, he's here."

On the Dajin side, they have already started to circulate among each other, and some words that they don't understand have been replaced with understandable ones, but this is not important anymore, wanting to confront this... is a bit too bullying.

"A stick of incense." Song Beiyun pointed to the incense next to him: "Hurry up, if you don't make it, you will lose. If you lose, it will be [-] to [-], but you will be overturned."

The more agitated he was, the more irritable the person on the other end became. With this irritability, his mentality was exactly the same as Beipo's just now, his mind became a mess, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

And Beipo let out a long breath, took a sip of tea with his still trembling hands, and said to the prince of the Wang family who was sitting on the side like a mountain: "My virtuous brother Beiyun is here, and the deal is stable."

That young man of the Wang family is now addicted, yawning again and again, he is already too far away, he didn't even hear Beipo's words.

Seeing this, Beipo could only shake his head, then raised his head and said to Song Beiyun, "My dear brother, if you had come earlier, you would have killed these golden barbarians with their helmets and armor removed."

"That would be boring." Song Beiyun pointed at Yan Shu with a flick of his hand, "Actually, I am not the main attacker, but he is."

Yan Shu also just glanced sideways at Beipo and the others, without saluting. Beipo asked curiously, "Who is this person? He looks quite arrogant."

"Uncle Yan Shu and Yan Tong in Linchuan."

Chapter 187, October 10

The story of the third extreme comeback was spread outside by the messenger, and those Song people applauded thunderously. Many people were asking who Song Beiyun was, and only later did someone say that this person was the solution of the Luzhou Prefecture Jinke. Yuan, although he didn't communicate with people in the past, but now it seems that he is a great talent with real talent and learning.

Some people also said that the county magistrate who killed the evil gentry and executed the criminals in Qimen County also had this name, but it is not known whether it is the same person.

But when this scene came out, Song Beiyun's name was exposed to the public view for the first time. It was a self-destruct truck-like behavior, but it was nothing. This kind of thing can't be hidden when the time comes, so it's better to lay a good foundation for the masses in advance, let people know that he is Song Beiyun, so that there will be no more troubles when the time comes.

After all, Song Beiyun was just a dog and not a coward, and he had nothing to be afraid of.

The Tianshangfang was also in full swing, and Song Beiyun's appearance was already a great surprise, but what was even more unimaginable was that he also brought Yan Shu, who is known as a place of brilliance and heavenly treasures.

When these two people get together, it can be said that it is the last dignity of the younger generation of Song Dynasty. What they are discussing now is not whether they can win this game, but who is stronger, Song Beiyun or Yan Shu.

"Don't you want to find a place to sit?" Song Beiyun bumped Yan Shu with his shoulder: "Don't stand there as a backdrop, go and sit down first, and wait for the next scene."

"They lost now?"

"You're right." Song Beiyun spread his hands, "Anyway, I can't be right."

Yan Shu was at a loss for words for a moment, and lowered his voice and said, "If you don't come out, you're going to make a question?"

"Afraid that he will throw a ball, find a place to sit down first."

Yan Shu was also upright, so he didn't say much anymore, he just came to an empty seat, raised his robe and sat down. When he noticed that the eyes around him became surprised, he realized that he was sitting on the side of Princess Ruibao. table.

"Oh, I haven't saluted yet." Yan Shu got up and muttered, and cupped his hands at Jin Ling'er: "I've seen Her Royal Highness."

After finishing speaking, he sat down on his own, and Song Beiyun hurried over and kicked his ass: "Are you out of your mind? Sit at the princess's table."

"You asked me to find an open space to sit. How can there be a place here? Otherwise, I will sit in the Jin Kingdom Mission?"

Song Beiyunchao Jin Ling'er also cupped his hands: "Don't blame the princess, this guy is too young and too frivolous."

Seeing his hypocrisy, Jin Ling'er burst out laughing, and then covered her mouth and nose with a round fan: "It's okay, you two can sit here."

Song Beiyun thanked the princess, took advantage of the situation and sat down, then secretly pinched Qiaoyun, Qiaoyun gave him a dumbfounding look but couldn't say anything.

Seeing that the two people's rudeness was forgiven by the princess, and even let them sit down at that table, many people felt the urge to beat their feet and chests. After all, Her Royal Highness Yunying is to be married, and It was widely rumored that Princess Ruibao could choose her own husband, but it was a missed opportunity.

Among them, Beipo was the most heartbroken. He hated himself why he couldn't be bolder, just like Yan Shu who was stunned once.

Thinking about it, Beiyun's younger brother is so enviable.

At this moment, Yan Shu turned his head and looked at Song Beiyun: "I have given you a chance to reunite with your family, don't waste my hard work."

As soon as these words came out, Song Beiyun's and Jin Ling'er's expressions changed several times, but Yan Shu didn't speak any more, but just opened his fan and shook it gently, waiting for the stick of incense to burn out.

Jin Ling'er and Song Beiyun looked at each other across the air, and didn't speak any more. On the contrary, Qiaoyun was not far away. She leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Princess asked me to ask you, what the hell is this?"

"The number one evildoer in the Song Dynasty."

After finishing speaking, he moved to Yan Shu's side: "Don't talk nonsense, you can't talk nonsense about this matter."

"Within seven steps, there must be your sweetheart. I, Yan Shu, am convinced, really." Yan Shu said sadly, "I am really convinced."

"A bunch of nonsense."

"Really? When you held the hand of the person upstairs, I knew that you and Princess Ruibao must not be simple. There is no reason in the world to take apart a pair of brocade bracelets. The princess has one for her and one for her. But she held her hand in your palm, tsk tsk tsk. When she got down, she saw that one of the two girls was wearing the same red bean chain as you. The Linglong dice has a red bean on it, so I know it because I miss you so much. I know."

As Yan Shu spoke, he covered his mouth with his fan again, and moved closer to Song Beiyun's ear: "Just now when you were sitting down, you pinched the young lady next to you, but she didn't dodge or dodge, but she was a bit accustomed to being helpless. It means that you already have a physical relationship. Uncle, teach me a few tricks, I have been fascinated by Zhao Xiang's daughter for a long time, and I have no way to do it."

"Hold the grass..." Song Beiyun rubbed his face, "Tell me how you plan to die."

"Don't, don't, we're friends. I still have a lot to learn from my uncle." Yan Shu quickly waved his hands: "The first thing to learn is how to take Zhao Xiang's daughter down."

This end chatted leisurely, but Jin Guo’s end was already at a loss. There are almost a dozen words for the pair, and if it is more advanced, it will be divided into more categories, but when it comes to this pair, it’s okay to take it out alone A beautiful essay about scenery, neatly written and clear in meaning, can be correct if taken alone, but when combined together, the things that can be matched here are not a thing...

So before the time for a stick of incense was over, Jin Guo voted, and He Huan, who was the first C, stood up and cupped his hands at Song Beiyun from a distance. There was no sign of contempt on his face, but Song Beiyun didn't even look up at him. , sitting there peeling the fruit, which was brought from the Kingdom of Jin.

He Huan was very angry, and he sat down angrily, and the head of the Jin Guo Mission next to him obviously saw his difficulty, and calmed down with soft words.

"They must be saying, 'The poems that Yan Shu is best at have already won, I don't need to worry too much, just grasp it well, and I will be sure to win two more games'." Yan Shu learned the whispers of the two people in the distance vividly: " "It's just that the new Song Beiyun is something, he doesn't look like a good man anyway, you and Da Song often come and go, but you recognize this kind of dirt?""

"I think you're fucking cursing Grandpa around the corner."

Song Beiyun raised his hand and was about to hit him, but Yan Shu raised his hand to block it with a smile on his face: "Ah, ah, a gentleman should not move his mouth, he loses his manners when he hits someone."

Seeing the interaction between the two, Jin Ling'er, who had been bored all night, laughed out loud. Although the voice was not loud, it was as sweet as a crisp golden bell.

Their laughter and frolicking combined with Jin Guo's tense killing looked very eye-catching. Even Da Song felt that these two people were a bit too rampant, but he wanted to stop them but didn't know what to say. One of the two is a newly-promoted shocking talent and the other is a long-established Linchuan prodigy. If they rashly try to persuade them, there is a high probability that their faces will be sprayed with peach blossoms.

But Beipo was already in a state of disarray at this moment. Jin Ling'er was sitting there smiling like a flower, which was a kind of torture for him. Song Beiyun and Yan Shu, whom he didn't recognize.

The third couplet ended with the Jin Guo Mission conceding defeat. After a short break, the fourth round of lottery began. The lottery was still C Beipo, and he caught the rhythm as expected.

Hearing the result of the lottery, Song Beiyun and Yan Shu both whispered, "Pass."

But they didn't expect that when they were shouting to give up, there was a sudden burst of cheers from Da Song's side, and the momentum that had been suppressed by poetry and arithmetic before came back all of a sudden, and even Beipo let out a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong with this?" Song Beiyun turned his head and asked Yan Shu.

Yan Shu also looked around and shook his head slightly.

When Da Jin got this question, he was a little stunned, but since he got it, he could only go up, but he didn't expect that when the competition really started, the great Song talent suddenly turned into this Northern Song rock troupe, what? The flute and the Hu Xiao, all kinds of musical instruments were brought up, yelling to let the barbarians of the Kingdom of Jin learn a lot, then first came a repertoire of the Tang Dynasty, Qin Wang's Breaking the Array, and then Hu Jia Eighteen Beats again. Orchestral chorus "Song of Everlasting Sorrow".

The battle was absolutely top-notch, and the atmosphere team was fully fired.

"Turtle." Song Beiyun glanced at the Da Song Gold Medal Band in disbelief, and then at Yan Shu: "Amazing."

Yan Shu also nodded again and again: "There is still the one who bounces the pipa. This is a lot of frequenting brothels."

Just as they were sighing, the style of the song suddenly changed. The magnificent momentum of the former Tang Dynasty began to become a small bridge and flowing water. The flute solo on the north slope began. With the melodious sound of the flute, the tinkling sound of the small pipa also came. , quite pleasing to the eye.

"Yes, yes." Song Beiyun nodded and said, "It turns out that these people can hold back here."

The talented scholars of the Great Song Dynasty, who were in a mess in poetry, actually let people see what it means to be crushed in terms of strength in terms of music. Yan Shu drank some wine and wrote a poem on the spot when he was happy, and sang along with the tune, but when he opened his voice, , the music stopped abruptly.

Song Beiyun wiped the cold sweat off his face, and muttered, "It's so ugly that people never expected it."

But even if Yan Shu's voice is not counted, Da Song's side also crushed Jin Guo in terms of rhythm. Well, who knew that Da Song would have a symphony.

Fuck you... that's a bit of a bully.

The score became two to two. At this moment, the people who thought that Da Song was dead were instantly ignited, and even Zuo Rou, who was lying on the top, became engrossed.

"There are two games left." Song Beiyun raised two fingers: "Quick wit and calligraphy."

"Calligraphy, come here, quick wits give way."

Song Beiyun was taken aback: "Are you still thinking about the odds?"

"If I continue to win... I will lose [-] guan!"

Chapter 188: On October 10th, Sunny became famous all over the world

"Official, it's getting late, it's time to rest."

The old eunuch Wang bowed beside Zhao Xing and whispered, "Your Majesty asked this old servant to bring white fungus porridge, just to urge the officials to go to rest earlier."

"Not busy, not busy." Zhao Xing put down the ink brush in his hand, and asked with a smile, "How did the competition go today?"

"When the news came just now, it was already three wins and three losses, and now it should be an extra match."

"Where's Song Beiyun? Has he gone?"

The old eunuch nodded silently: "Go."

"Go? Go and have a tie? Is he Song Beiyun's bag, or is the Kingdom of Jin too strong?" Zhao Xing threw the pen aside: "Is there such a thing?"

The old eunuch lowered his head: "Not only did he go, he also brought someone with him, that is the Linchuan talented Yan Shu who is said to not be born in 300 years, the grandson of the great medical officer."

"These two people can actually make Jin Guo draw?" Zhao Xing stood up with his hands on the table: "Jin Guo is so strong?"

The old eunuch lowered his head, raised his head from time to time to ponder Zhao Xing's expression, and waited until he was sure that he was not angry before saying: "It's not that I can't, but that I don't want to."

"Huh? Tell me about it."

The old eunuch sighed and said, "The old slave checked the handicap on the street, and nine out of ten it is the cooperation between Song Beiyun and Guanfang...he wants to draw."

Zhao Xing laughed angrily at that time: "Is this guy trading?"

"Returning to the official's house, it seems to be like this. He didn't participate in the first two poems and mathematics, and the students of the Song Dynasty were defeated. In the third couplet, he first responded to the pair that the Jinren insulted our common people with a joke, and then used One hundred and eight couplets made the Jinren speechless. In the fourth round, he didn’t make a move. Da Song’s students won in terms of rhythm, but they didn’t make a move in quick wit. As a result, Da Song lost to the Jinren. One end. The last item is calligraphy, and his good handwriting was judged by several old gentlemen as enough to start a school, so he won without any danger."

"Good guy!" Zhao Xing slapped the table angrily: "This is my Da Song's talent! What if I lose this extra match? Where is my Da Song's face?"

"He..." The old eunuch also couldn't laugh or cry: "The eunuch who sent the message said that Song Beiyun said something while chatting with Yan Shu. If he wins the seventh round, he can win four thousand guan more."

"Okay, okay..." Zhao Xing laughed angrily: "He is thinking about how to win, but he is thinking about how to make money with all his heart? Let me ask, what should he do if he loses?"

The old eunuch raised his face and said with a very inexplicable expression: "He never thought of losing."

"Have such pride?" Zhao Xing rolled his eyes: "What is that quick wit?"

"When you return to the official's house, quick wit is to settle the case, but if you use the lack of judgment to break the rules, then you use the judgment. They are all weird cases."

Zhao Xing nodded and said: "It's weird that the case that Song Beiyun solved in Qimen is weird? I can't forget his cases every day, and Dali Temple is still arguing with the Ministry of Criminal Justice about those three cases. "

"This... this old slave doesn't understand either. But if there are no accidents, after half an hour, the winner or loser will be decided."

Zhao Xing took a sip of white fungus soup: "Then I will wait."

At this moment, Tianshangfang, although it is already late at night, is still brightly lit and crowded with people outside. Since the curfew was removed in August, the night in Jinling City has gradually become as lively as Luzhou Mansion, and today is about the face of the Song Dynasty. Therefore, not only are there no fewer people, but there are also people who specially came to watch the last scene, and on the contrary, there are more and more people.

The last round was relatively fair to Jin Guo and Da Song, and the ones drawn were poems.Because it was an extra match, this game was a game to determine the winner, and after the poems were drawn, both sides probably had an incense stick of time to correct their preparations.

He Huan, the C position of Jin Kingdom, looked at Yan Shu who was not far away, his hands were trembling. He has lost for five years... If he loses again, it will be a six-game losing streak. In his view, Yan Shu is an insurmountable obstacle The high wall, but now there is an extra Song Beiyun who can let Yan Shu sit there and chat with him. This is like adding another layer of fences outside the high wall.

As the most talented person in Dajin Kingdom, he is really panicking now.

But looking back at Da Song, because of the joining of Yan Shu and Song Beiyun, they have already changed from being uneasy before to being calm. In Beipo's words, as long as he sees his brother Beiyun eating, it will be stable.

That's right, Song Beiyun is holding a bowl of braised mutton pancakes and sitting there eating it. After all, he only ate one piece of pancakes at night and was snatched half by Zuo Rou. Later, he drank a stomach full of tea. By midnight, he was really hungry.