Chapter 52 Song Dynasty Deyunshe

Cai Jing said this in one breath, and Wang looked at him up and down. From the young Cai Jing to now, at least, Cai Jing has not become the so-called treacherous minister in history. Wang does not know whether it is what he has done, which has had a subtle effect on Cai Jing, but at least now, Cai Jing can take the test from the perspective of the people. Worry, this is what the king didn't expect,

Cai Jing was looked at by Wang: "Your Highness, I, am I wrong?"

Wang side smiled and said happily, "Okay, okay, Yuanchang mentioned it well. Do you have any solution?"

Cai Jing shook his head: "I haven't thought of the solution yet."

Wang saw Cai Jing's expression flashing, thinking that since the boy thought of a question, there must be a way. If he cultivates well, Cai Jing will definitely wash the name of the treacherous minister. "I didn't expect it, then you think now, I'll come back at night to hand in my homework. If the way is good, I'll take you to see the emperor tomorrow."

"Really."

"Of course, when did I lie to you?" Wang Bian blinked at him and turned out of the room.

There is a new Zhengmen in the southwest of the capital. Out of the new Zhengmen is the golden pool to the north, and to the south is Qionglinyuan. The area around Nanheng Street of Qionglinyuan is a large and wide venue. There are many young people in the capital teaming up there. After a long time, it has become a recognized place for competition and entertainment. There are many people in Cuju, and people who go to see Cuju are more Many, the sales of all kinds of hawkers in Cujuchang takeaway pies, steamed buns and fresh fruits are endless,

The king was surrounded by Tong Guan and others to the Cuju field, and a burst of drums were heard from afar,

Tong Guan said excitedly, "There is a competition."

Wang side watched the court's Cuju performance and the children in the house, but he officially watched the game a few times in the Song Dynasty. Hearing Tong Guan say that there was a competition, he also said with a childish heart: "Go and have a look." The pace has been accelerated under the feet,

Speaking of Cuju, I have to talk about the national football team, which is simply a history of blood and tears. Cuju originated in the Warring States Period, developed in the Western Han Dynasty, and flourished in the Song Dynasty. After the subjution of the Southern Song Dynasty, the Yuan Dynasty abolished Cuju activities. The Ming and Qing Dynasties re-riding and shooting, hunting and horse racing. Cuju, the first sport of the Song Dynasty, became the final song.

Su Hanchen, a court painter of the Northern Song Dynasty, painted a picture of Song Taizu Cuju. Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin, his brother Zhao Guangyi, Prime Minister Zhao Pu and other six people played with Cuju in a white way (equivalent to modern fancy football). Zhao Kuangyin, who was good at Taizu's long boxing and sticking, was also famous at that time, and the upper and down effect was effective. Ministers and people followed suit one after another, and the Cuju movement was unprecedentedly high. Before the birth of modern football, the best players in the world were the people of the Song Dynasty. If there was a World Cup at that time, the champion must be Zhao Kuangyin's subjects.

The decline of the national football team a thousand years later is simply unbearable. It is simply a dream to rush out of Asia to the world. The members of the national football team hurt the fans again and again with football dreams with Chinese characteristics, which made Wang side extremely unconvinced, so he wanted to take advantage of Cuju's foundation in the Song Dynasty to engage in the Song Dynasty. The World Cup, even if it can't be talked about the World Cup, at least there is no question about killing Japanese slaves and Goryeo. Thinking of making the national football team a great boost a thousand years ago, Wang can't help but be excited,

There was a circle of people around the Cuju field. Tong Guan, who could fold a few young men and squeezed into the crowd three times. Wang side followed him. At this time, there were two teams playing on the court. One side was a light blue uniform, with the word "De" embroidered on the back, and the other side was a gray team uniform, with the word "Qi" embroidered on the back,

Each team has a captain, with 16 players on each side, who shoot each other to win or lose. The goal is on both sides of the court, and each has a 3-foot high club. There is a square goal on the club, also known as the "wind eye". Compared with modern football, the essence of football shooting in the Song Dynasty The accuracy requirements are much higher,

Wangbing has seen Cuju performances in the palace before, which are mostly entertaining. When playing football, you can touch the ball with your head, shoulders, back, abdomen, knees, feet and other parts. You can change flexibly and do whatever you want. In this way, you can use the number of tricks as the basis for judging and winning. There are not only single performances, but also the joint performances of two or three people or even more than ten people. ,

And Cuju's game is different, and the performance components are much less, but there are many players on the court who show off their dribbling and movements after getting the ball, and kicking into the romantic eyes in different ways, attracting a burst of applause on the court.

Tong Guan pulled the sleeves next to the king and pointed to the several pergola next to him: "Dad, look, those are the pergolas of the palaces. Let's get one tomorrow."

The king also noticed that on the left and right sides of the position where they stood, there were several pergola standing there. Some of them were empty, but there was someone to take care of them. There was a person sitting in the pergola closest to them. He couldn't see his face clearly, but he saw a servant standing beside the man, with fruits, tea and other things on the table. /P>

"Which royal palace is that pergola from?"

Tong Guan explained, "That's the prince Gao Gonghui. Dad, shall we go and say hello?"

Wang was disdainful and said, "Why, although we are casual, your father's official position is not under him, and he is almost the same when he sees us." Hearing this, Tong Guan nodded with great pride, and Wang asked again, "Guan'er, what does the embroidery on the team uniform of the Cuju team members mean?"

"Oh, today's game is played by two clubs in the capital."

"There is already a club in the capital." This surprised Wang. It seems that he is not in the folk, and it seems that he doesn't eat the fireworks in the world.

Tong Guan said, "The club is to teach football skills. Dad, we are here today. Look at the first club in the capital with the word Qi, 'Qiyun Club'. This is the main school of Cuju..."

He was talking, and the team members of Qi Yunshe scored another goal, and there was a burst of applause on the court.

"What does it mean to be decent?" The teacher beside me asked,

Tong Guan explained: "Master Qi of Qi Yunshe is the captain of the Gongzhong Cuju performance. Of course, the club he runs is decent. Look at this... Good ball, huh, it's a pity." When he was there, Qi Yunshe got the ball again, but when he flew up, he missed it. The ball flew out with a romantic outer frame, and there was a noise and sigh on the court,

The voice calmed down a little, and Tong Guan continued, "Look, although the ball just now was not scored, how beautiful it was."

Wang side smiled and said, "It's just a fancy. I think this German team is not bad..."

Tong Guan said, "This German-character team is from Deyunshe. The teacher is unknown. It is a wild table ball club. Look at the short and fat man standing behind the romantic eyes of their team is Master Guo of Deyunshe."

As soon as Wang heard the name of Deyunshe, he became energetic. Looking in the direction pointed by Tong Guan, Tong Guan said that the short fat man was shouting something on the court. The short wife's adjective was not wrong with the short fat man. Wang listened to him shouting: "Scattered to the right pole net, quickly, pass to the ball head."

Others can't understand what he said. Some spectators shouted to Master Guo, "Oh, what are you shouting? Hurry up and admit defeat."

The short and fat man ignored these watchers at all and continued to shout inexplicable words on the court,

Wang Bian heard it clearly. Unlike the stars of Qiyunshe, the members of Deyunshe were scattered, and this way of passing the ball was quite similar to the left-back, back, front waist and forward. With Master Guo's shouting, he was called as a scattered flying ball and passed it to the player on the right. Now the members of Qiyunshe He chased in the direction of the right player of Deyunshe, and the right pole net was passed to the player who was called the head of the ball. The ball came to the foot of the head of Deyunshe. The player did not panic and picked up the ball and kicked it to the romantic eyes. A group of perfect cooperation and a beautiful shot, cheered on the court,

Then a burst of gongs, a host stood on the field and announced that Qi Yunshe won the first game,

Wang saw the people watching the ball beside him and walked to the northeast corner of the court one after another, "Let's go, get the money." A lot of people gathered in the northeast corner of the stadium for a while,

"What are those people doing?" Wang asked,

Tong Guan said, "That's a gamble on the court. These people are all under pressure, betting one by one." When he spoke, he looked at these people with envy,

"Why, I want to play." Wang looked at Tong Guan's expression and asked,

"Hey hey, I'm just afraid that you won't let me." Tong Guan said with a simple smile,

"What's this? What did you just say? It's a bet that's a small bet. How can you bet a big one?"

Tong Guan looked at the southeast corner of the court and explained: "There are three innings of this game. Three innings and two wins are to win. If you press too much, you will be the winner. The starting point is one hundred taels. It's all played by the princes. The ordinary people don't bet on that."

"You go and play. You don't have to stay with me here. I'll walk around by myself." When several teenagers were so happy when they heard it, they also walked to the place where they bet.

The king strolled along the side of the court. The scenery on both sides of the court was very different. Qi Yunshe was proud. A follower from the prince's mansion came to Qiyunshe to send the prince's reward. There was no bounion on Deyunshe. Master Guo sat on the stone pier, and the team members sat around him, and everyone said nothing.

"Papa" a few applause: "Master Guo's formation is really good."

The short fat man surnamed Guo turned around and stood a young man standing behind him. Seeing that the man's clothes were neat and facial features, he looked very friendly. Master Guo reluctantly smiled: "It's too much, the hero of the losing round. If you lose, you lose. How can't it be better?"

Wang said with a smile, "I just watched a section. Deyunshe did not lose in terms of skills, but in momentum."

Master Guo's eyes lit up: "This brother is right. Look at my disappointing apprentices, who are scared people first without kicking."

The team members also raised their heads when they heard the dialogue. A teenager pouted his nose and muttered unconvincedly, "It sounds good. It doesn't hurt to stand and talk."

Wang Pang smiled and said, "Are you afraid of losing?"

"Who is not afraid of losing? There is no face for losing too much." The team members of Deyunshe said,

"With all due respect, what do you have to be afraid of? Deyunshe is just a wild platform. There is nothing to kick the main school. If you think so, are you still afraid of losing?"

The teenager who was just dissatisfied just glanced at Master Guo: "So, we are really not terrible. The team you mentioned, we are compared with Cuju, not the sect."

There was a burst of gongs on the court. Wang said with a smile, "Well, anyway, your master is the grassroots, so you can let go and kick. If you score a goal, you won't lose face. You will earn two goals."

Master Guo laughed when he heard it, and the players jumped up one after another and rushed to the court.