Carrying the wrong sedan chair to marry the wrong wife

On the Cuju field, a group of people stood, some registered in line, and some watched from the outside.Shen Wenchang and the others galloped over from not far away, panting behind the line.

This place is very lively, but the pavilion not far from the Cuju field is very quiet. Inside the pavilion, there are four scholars sitting, one of them is putting his pen into a cloth bag.

Seeing this, Zhang Ziliao glanced at the lively Cuju field not far away, and asked the scholar next to him, "Cheng Yi, what are you doing with your books and pens? Could it be that you also want to participate in the Cuju competition?"

Cheng Yi slung the cloth bag over his shoulder and said with a smile, "Naturally, the academy attaches great importance to this Cuju competition. As academy students, we should go to participate."

"Cheng Yi, don't get me wrong, we are four talents in Nantong, where are you going to put our four talents' face when you go to participate in Cuju?" Wu Yan asked with a book in his hand.

Cheng Yi was stunned for a second when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Forgive me for being ignorant, I really don't know why I will hurt the face of several people? Cuju is loved by everyone from the nobles in Beijing to the common people, and this time the academy pays more attention to the extraordinary. , my younger brother's participation shouldn't hurt everyone's face, right?"

"Cheng Yi, what do you mean?" Meng Ke stood up, "You have to know that we are the four talented people in Nantong, and we should do everything together. The three of us never dislike your poverty and become friends with you, but what about you, In addition to inviting you to write poems when you were in the academy, have you ever been there? You didn’t go to the Yunting Poetry Fair, oh, I won’t go to Cuju this time, and you are going again? You know, the imperial court emphasizes the text Light martial arts, Cuju is even more sensational."

Hearing this, Cheng Yi explained: "I'm sorry, I need to copy books to sell for money during the ten-week holiday, and I have to help my mother sell weaving. I don't have time to go to poetry fairs. But right now, the academy selection and training are all in archery classes. Why didn't I go? In addition, brother Meng Ke's grandstanding is too serious, and only those who play Cuju know the fun of it."

"Cheng Yi, if you go, you will no longer be one of our Nantong Four Talents." Zhang Ziliao stood up with his hands behind his back, holding a poem draft in his hand.

Cheng Yi looked at Zhang Ziliao in surprise, then shook his head indifferently and said, "Back then, the song "Pear Blossom Song" was praised by the head of the mountain, and he joked that there were four talents in Central China, and he was expected to win the top three. The name is not worthy of the name, and it is ashamed to be as famous as the three."

"Cheng Yi, what do you mean? Would you rather break with us and go to Cuju?" Meng Ke said angrily.

"Brother Meng Ke is serious, and my younger brother has no intention of breaking up. Even if my younger brother is not among the four talents, we are still three classmates." Cheng Yi explained with a smile. She was definitely not a fellow traveler. She wanted to minimize her contacts, but she never thought that Zhang Ziliao would threaten her. Hehe, why did she value the name of Nantong Four Talents?

Wu Yan heard the words and said: "If you go, we will no longer be classmates and friends, but strangers."

"Everyone insists on this, little brother has no choice but to leave." Cheng Yi clasped his fists after saying that, then turned and left.

Seeing Cheng Yi walking away, Meng Ke said angrily, "Who does he think he is? A poor scholar gave him face."

"That's right, I don't care about my family background, as if being equal to me is like humiliating him." Wu Yan sat down and echoed.

Zhang Ziliao had a cold face. He was not used to Cheng Yi for a long time. He had invited him to several poetry meetings, but he refused to participate. At first glance, this kind of person was not the same as them. He only knew how to read but not how to socialize. What about the officer?Cheng Yi, in the future, he will definitely be a poor scholar and a poor scholar all his life.

Cheng Yi left the pavilion and came to the Cuju field. Seeing that everyone was queuing up to sign up, he hurried to the back of the line.

"Strange, weird, Fugui, look, Cheng Yi, one of the four talents in Nantong, is behind!" Xu Jinwenchang patted Zhu Fugui in front of him and said.

Zhu Fugui glanced back after hearing the words: "It's strange, Meng Ke and the others look down on Cuju."

Tang Hongfei in the front was still thinking about Miss Wan'er, but when he heard the conversation behind him, he turned his head and saw Cheng Yi in the back row, and said, "It's quite strange, but, huh, just come, With a soft and weak appearance, you may not be able to pass the first round of selection."

Shen Wenchang heard the words and looked back before turning his head away, that's it, just come, it has nothing to do with her.

After the registration is over, the Cuju venue is divided into areas, five people, ten groups at a time, stand separately, and if the ball on the foot does not fall to the ground within one stick of incense, it is considered a pass.

Shen Wenchang was in a group with Tang Hongfei and Cheng Yi, and Zhu Fugui and Xu Jinwen were in a group. When the gong sounded, cigarettes were lit in the stands.

Ten groups of students, a total of 50 people, kicked the ball on their feet at the same time.

The ten groups were assigned ten masters to supervise, and Lu Qingyi was assigned to Zhu Fugui's group, occasionally glancing at the sweetheart next to her from the corner of her eye.

In less than half a stick of incense, some students were invited out of the arena. At this time, there were only less than one-third of the people on the arena.Shen Wenchang kicked the ball on his feet very relaxedly, without any worry that the ball would fall to the ground.

After half a stick of incense, only Shen Wenchang, Tang Hongfei and Cheng Yi remained in Shen Wenchang's group.Shen Wenchang knew about Hongfei's ability to control the ball, but Cheng Yi next to him was able to play until now, which surprised her a little. While kicking the ball on her feet, she turned to look at Cheng Yi, seeing He has a calm demeanor, and the ball on his feet is also very obedient. He clicked his tongue, but he couldn't tell.

The supervisor's wife walked back and forth beside the three of them with her hands behind her back, and she kept talking about great principles. Shen Wenchang only felt that there were thousands of bees flying around his ears, buzzing very noisy. , thinking about his heart, he kicked the ball that landed on his feet vigorously. Just when the supervisor thought the ball was about to hit the ground, he saw the ball landed firmly on Shen Wenchang's back. Shen Wenchang smiled triumphantly, turned around quickly, and the ball Falling down, Master was about to raise his hand to eliminate Shen Wenchang, when he saw the ball landed firmly on Shen Wencheng's instep again.

The master silently withdrew his hand and stared at Shen Wenchang.

Tang Hongfei laughed while kicking his own. It is really a credit to Master for shutting up now.

Cheng Yi glanced at the side from the corner of his eye, and sighed helplessly, being assigned to the group with Shen Wenchang was really dangerous, if Shen Wenchang could not stand still and turned towards her, then she would have to finish the game.Thinking of this, Cheng Yi kicked the ball away from Shen Wenchang on purpose.

Shen Wenchang didn't care about Cheng Yi, and continued to tease his master with the ball on his feet.Not far away, Lu Qingyi saw everything in his eyes, feeling both funny and helpless, how could that person play tricks like this?

Shen Wenchang kicked the ball vigorously, and then lifted it up with his head. When the ball was about to hit the ground, Shen Wenchang cheerfully raised his leg to catch it. Unexpectedly, when his left foot stepped forward, it suddenly tilted, and the ball was about to hit the ground.

The master snorted and raised his hand slowly.

Tang Hongfei was so shocked that the smile on his face disappeared instantly. At this moment, he knew that Mancang had overplayed his hand.

While kicking, Cheng Yi rejoiced that he had the foresight just now.

Not far away, Lu Qingyi held the handkerchief in her hand in shock, and looked at Shen Wenchang nervously.

In a panic, Shen Wenchang made a somersault, landed on his back, and raised his right foot to catch the falling ball.

Seeing this, the master didn't look angry, and silently put down his half-raised hand.

Seeing this, Lu Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief, but in her heart she blamed the man for being unsteady. If she really didn't catch it at the last moment, it's fine, she has a long memory, and she dares to be embarrassed after seeing it.

At this time, in the stands, the cigarettes were burned out and the gong sounded.With lingering fear in his heart, Shen Wenchang turned his head sideways to look at the stands, and slowly lowered his right foot.

Tang Hongfei quickly ran to Shen Wenchang's side, and said, "Mancang, you are scared to death, you know?"

"I know, my heart is still beating now, it was too scary just now." Shen Wenchang lay on the ground panting.

Mrs. Wang was walking around the arena holding a pen and paper. For the first time, there were 50 people in ten groups, but only 12 were left.

"Okay, everyone on the field disperses, and the next group will come on stage." Mrs. Wang shouted.

Shen Wenchang heard the sound and looked towards the field, whoops, unexpectedly saw Zhu Fugui and Xu Jinwen also there.

"These two are fine!" Shen Wenchang laughed.

"It seems that the training is still effective. Let's go and find them." Tang Hongfei pulled Shen Wenchang to stand up.

At this time, Zhu Fugui looked at Master Lu with a face of embarrassment: "Master Lu, thank you just now!"

"Huh? Thank you for what?" Master Lu looked ignorant.

"That's right, I missed a kick, and it landed on Jinwen, and Jinwen helped me kick it back." Zhu Fugui blushed.

Lu Qingyi smiled and said: "Student Xu didn't watch your ball hit the ground, but kicked it back for you. I wish you should thank you."

"But..." Zhu Fugui blushed, when Jin Wen kicked the ball back, he clearly saw Master Lu standing in front of the two of them nervously, helping them block the stands.

"Huh? The standard I receive is that the ball cannot hit the ground, and your ball didn't hit the ground." Lu Qingyi smiled slightly.

"But..." Zhu Fugui opened his mouth when he heard the words. Although Master Lu was right, his ball went to Jinwen after all. It stands to reason that if Master forced him to leave the field, he would also There is no reason to argue.

"But what, stupid pig, Master Lu's words are already very obvious." Xu Jinwen hated iron for being weak, and was so angry that he slapped Zhu Fugui's fat body hard, "Just shut up at this time."

"What are you talking about?" Shen Wenchang approached and asked.

"No, it's nothing." Zhu Fugui was still a little cautious.

"Okay, Fugui, enter the text, let's go, let's find a place to continue practicing, and the four of us will pass the second round tomorrow." Tang Hongfei patted Zhu Fugui and Xu Jinwen on the shoulders.

Shen Wenchang took a step towards Lu Qingyi, and said with a flattering smile, "Master Lu, how many more games do you have to supervise?"

Lu Qingyi picked up the paper in his hand and looked at it, and said, "There are still four games to come."

"Oh, Master Lu will continue to supervise, so let's go first." Shen Wenchang winked at Lu Qingyi while talking.

Seeing this, Lu Qingyi immediately understood, and the corner of her mouth curled up, "Well, see you tomorrow."

"Hehe, see you tomorrow." Shen Wenchang looked at Master Lu's expression and knew that she already knew what she meant, so he smirked alone. The Master will be extra gentle.

Xu Jinwen saw this scene in his eyes, and opened his mouth, could it be that the warehouse is full of shit and luck?