Qiao Yi

Only then did Qiao Yi know that there were four great families in the capital, and the Wang family was one of the four great families?To put it bluntly, these aristocratic families represent nothing more than a class of scholars, representing the existence of a class of interests.

The purpose of holding these banquets is to make the relationship between their interest groups closer.

"So you want to come to this plum appreciation banquet?" Qiao Yi could hear this cousin's desire to be famous.But to stand in Qiao Mingbo's position, he can understand that a son-in-law who has been suppressed by his stepmother is not valued by his own father, and a servant in Qiao's mansion can bully him casually. His heart must be eager to stand out , longing to be valued by her own father and by the Qiao family.

"Yes." Qiao Mingbo nodded, he wanted to participate.

"Then you are here now, do you think this so-called plum feast is the same as what you imagined?" Qiao Yi asked again.

Qiao Mingbo thought for a while, then shook his head again.

Qiao Yi looked at this cousin who was taller than him, and felt sympathy for this big fool in his heart, and asked, "Do you remember what I told you just now? If you even look down on yourself, who else can you think of?" I think highly of you."

"First of all, you have to put away the inferiority complex in your heart and tell yourself that you are no worse than anyone, and you can even be better than anyone, as long as you work hard enough. We stood there just now, and I believe you felt it too. But what I want to tell you is that it doesn't matter how others see you, what matters is how you see yourself."

"If a person is strong enough and good enough, he will attract many people to him. Maybe I won't stay in Qiao's house for too long. I will have the opportunity to talk to you about these things in the future Not much, what I said to you today, you go back and think about how to make yourself stronger and make others look at you with admiration.

If you can't do it in one year, you can spend two years, three years, or even ten years to learn and grow. You are still young, and you are still young. After ten years, you will only be in your twenties At your age, you still have a lot of room to learn and grow, young man, don't underestimate yourself! Qiao Yi stretched out his hand and patted Qiao Mingbo on the shoulder. In the short time in the Qiao family, he got along with the brothers and sisters of the Qiao family. Most people looked at him with contempt. Qiao Mingbo didn't see this kind of thing in his eyes.

It was probably because the kindness and innocence in Qiao Mingbo's eyes touched his heart that he would say such words of encouragement to Qiao Mingbo today.He hoped that this young man would become good and strong enough to live a better life in the future, instead of being bullied by random people like today.

"Oh." Qiao Mingbo listened to his brother's words, somewhat understanding.

"It's okay if you don't understand now, go back and think about it slowly until you understand." Seeing someone playing a game over there, Qiao Yi pulled Qiao Mingbo over there and asked, "Don't you want to come to this plum appreciation feast? "

"Then since you're here, let's go and have fun. Let's go, let's go and play that." Since you're here, you can't come in vain, you have to participate in it, and you have come to this banquet.

A group of children gathered together to play the game of shooting pots. There was a jug in front of it, and a group of young masters in the back were shooting into it with arrows.Shooting pots is not so easy to shoot in. It is a test of one's hands and aim. Some people can be willing to do it well if they master the skills, but there are also people who don't shoot a single shot.

A lot of people gathered here shooting pots, but most of them shot a lot indiscriminately.

Qiao Yi went to the arrow shooter to get ten arrows. It was the first time he played this game, he didn't have a good grasp of the technique, the first two shots missed a bit, but after he found the technique later, he successfully shot one arrow. Came in, followed by two, three...

When he shot all the arrows in his hand, the remaining eight arrows were all hit.

The accuracy of his shooting pot has attracted many people to look at him.Seeing someone shoot well, the onlookers applauded one after another.

Okay, "Okay, okay..."

"Third brother, you are amazing." Qiao Mingbo's eyes widened, and he admired his third brother so much.

"You come." Qiao Yi stood aside, and pulled Qiao Mingbo to stand in his place.

He has played with guns before, and he has the aim, but his wrist is not strong enough. To shoot the arrow into the pot, he must consider the influence of the wind, and how much force he needs to shoot the arrow to reach the point he wants to shoot. s position.

"Me? I can't do it." Qiao Mingbo wanted to hide back. Qiao Yi held him down and began to explain to Qiao Mingbo, "Come on, try it first. Look, there is wind here. You have to shoot straight at it. The wind may blow the arrow to the wrong side, and you will not be able to shoot it in. Also, how much strength should be used to shoot the arrow into the pot from here..."

Qiao Mingbo started to try as Qiao Yi said. The first time he failed, the second time he was a little short, then the third time, the fourth time... until the sixth time, he successfully shot the first arrow. Go in, "Third Brother, I've won!"

"Very good, continue." Qiao Yi said.

After making a good start, Qiao Mingbo gradually mastered the skill of shooting pots, getting better and better every time, and the number of shots was getting more and more.

At this time, a young man in purple clothes overheard what Qiao Yi was saying, but after listening for a long time, he didn't understand.

Seeing that the big man successfully shot the arrow in, Zhang Junxuan had the cheek to ask him for advice, "Little brother, can you tell me what you just said? Not one shot in."

Just now he bet with his friend that he will definitely hit the target today, if he misses it, what a shame.

No, no, losing money is a small matter, but losing face is a big matter!

Some people are not ashamed to ask, and this attitude is very good. Qiao Yi is naturally willing to explain to the other party. He said what he had just said to Qiao Mingbo to the young master who asked for advice, and he also added parabolas and mechanics, "... From here to there, let’s call it the range for the time being, when the arrow shoots out, the arc of this projection, we call it a line..."

Zhang Junxuan's head became more and more dizzy after being told, he grabbed Qiao Yi's hand, and said sincerely, "Just tell me, how can I shoot the arrow in!"

"..." Qiao Yi, dare I say it for a long time, was it all for nothing?

At this moment, quite a few people surrounded them, and among them was a young master who was interested in arithmetic. After hearing what Qiao Yi said just now, after thinking about it, he thought it was quite interesting, so he wanted to come and discuss it with him.

"Qian Shiba, this is mine, don't keep robbing me, I discovered him first!" Zhang Junxuan grabbed Qiao Yi, not allowing him to rob him.

"..." Qiao Yi's eyes widened, with question marks on his face, when did I become yours?

"Since when did he belong to you? Do you know him?" Qian Shiba asked Zhang Junxuan.Zhang Junxuan was holding onto the person firmly, he didn't care, anyway, the one he caught first was his!The two people's eyes met, Qiao Yi looked at the person with both arms around him, and asked politely, "Brother, can you let go of your hands first?"

"You have to teach me to shoot the arrow first, you taught that big man to shoot it just now, you have to teach me." Zhang Junxuan didn't care.

"..." Qiao Yi said helplessly, "All right, let me go first." Seeing someone still grabbing him, "If you don't let me go, how can I tell you?"

makes sense!Zhang Junxuan had no choice but to let him go, and he was also wary of Qian Shibalai robbing him.

"You stand here, and I'll tell you, you do as I say." Since the theory doesn't work, it can only be practiced, Qiao Yi pulled the man over, told the man, and asked him to follow what he said to project.

However, he found that the young master in purple was much more stupid than that big man like Qiao Mingbo. He either overshot his shot or missed it. Anyway, he didn't get a single shot.

"..." Qiao Yi.

Heart is so tired, who will save him!He subconsciously turned to the brother who was standing next to him and watched the show with his arms folded, asking for help.

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Facing the help-seeking gaze cast by the other party, Qian Shiba smiled unkindly, and he just said, this guy who can teach the archery teacher to cry and beg to let them go, how can he casually let him go? Shoot an arrow into a jug, what a fool!

The two exchanged a look in the air, and Qian Shiba gave Qiao Yi a self-seeking look.

"..." Qiao Yi.

"It's hit! It's hit!"

I don't know if it was luck, Zhang Junxuan successfully shot an arrow into the pot, and cried out happily.Taking advantage of the other party's happiness, Qiao Yi hurriedly greased the soles of her feet and slipped out to the side.After Zhang Junxuan was happy, when he turned around, he found that the person was gone, and asked Qian Shiba, "Where is the young master who taught me just now?"

Of course Qian Shiba saw it, but he didn't intend to tell Zhang Junxuan, so he shook his head and said he didn't know, thinking that he would find him later, and share the arc algorithm he just mentioned.

Noticing that the person was missing, Zhang Junxuan scratched his head, so he had no choice but to give up, and continued to concentrate on playing the game of throwing pots with others, "Let's continue, continue..."

"What's going on down here? It's so lively?" A young man sitting on a high place saw so many people gathered below.From his perspective, he noticed a boy in white clothes below, but he couldn't see the boy's face, which made him a little curious about what that boy looked like.

A father-in-law next to him replied: "Return to Your Highness, it's a few young masters playing games."

Walking out of the crowd, Qiao Yi let out a breath, feeling a little anxious, he asked a servant standing next to him where the toilet was.

Well, I went in the direction of the toilet.Coming out of the latrine, I don't know if it was an illusion, but I always felt a gaze fell on him, but when I turned around, I didn't find anyone following him.

Could it be his illusion?Qiao Yi felt a little strange.

Turning around in a circle, he found that the road in front of him was getting more and more wrong, and Qiao Yi realized that he was lost!