Chapter 120 Pick the top of the list

When Zhang Qian's piano voice dissipated, Yang Yanzhao's tune and song just finished singing, and at this time, everyone in the scene had not recovered.

"Alas, Rixin, it seems that I really made a wrong bet."

In the wooden house, Zhao Tingmei sighed, and Zhao Dezhao's thoughts were still in the song just now. It took him a long time to stop the voice of whispering in his mouth and said very seriously, "Uncle, we bet on Yang Jing's poetry in the competition?"

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Tingmei's face couldn't help but hurt, and she shook her sleeves with regret. "It's really a shame. Such a masterpiece can't be hidden. It's really hateful!"

In front of the window, Pan Ying saw that the girl in white was still cold-faced and seemed to be thinking about things. She crept forward, gently pushed open the paper window, and tried to find the person she had never met from the cracks.

"Good, good!"

After the song, after a long time, Di Qing said three good words with a smile, and Zhang Hao said before him, "Is this word famous?"

Seeing their expressions like this, Yang Yanzhao was secretly happy and knew that it was spelled right again this time, but it should be the same. A song combines Su Dongpo's words, the singing method after the song, and the voice created by Xu Shaoyang. If it doesn't shock the scene, it will be a little difficult to face.

"The word is the beginning of the song."

With Yang Yanzhao's performance, the next performance of the academician of Suiyang Shu was a little weaker, and the victory or defeat of Liule was already obvious.

The words of the song alone are already a shocking work.

At the end of the Liule match, although Han Hua and Wen Zhongshu were happy for Yang Yanzhao, they couldn't help complaining, "Brother Yanzhao, Brother Qiu Bai, you two actually hide me and Brother Bingyang."

Looking at no one left and right, Yang Yanzhao lowered his voice a little. "Brother Guangbi, I don't want to hide it. I really can't play music. If it hadn't been for Brother Qiu Bai just now, I wouldn't have had such an effect."

In this way, how can Han Guohua and others believe it, but how can they really argue with him? After a few more jokes, they exposed the matter.

Of course, for Yang Yanzhao's two excellent works in a row in a day, it is inevitable to say 'I can't wait for Brother Yanzhao' with admiration until the end.

Back in the yard, Luo's girl and others came out when they heard the sound. When they heard that Yang Yanzhao was unmatched in the six music, they were all extremely happy, and Bi Yueer cried out even more.

When she noticed that everyone was looking at her, Biyue quickly lowered her head, left a sentence to boil water, and hurried away.

On one side, Luo's daughter looked at Yang Yanzhao's back looking at Biyue. Her eyes couldn't help but dim a little, and she also remembered what Ba Mei once said.

"Sister Luo, this Biyue was rescued by the sixth brother from the street. Since ancient times, beautiful women have loved heroes, and this Biyue's little lady is also a sign. Sister Luo has to be careful."

Although my mother warned the woman to follow her husband and be virtuous and virtuous in the urine, every time I think about it, there is always a sour feeling in Luo's heart.

"Qing'er, what's wrong with you?"

There was the voice of concern in her ear. The Luo woman quickly covered up her low and showed a gentle and pleasant smile, "The slave family is fine. Liulang won the winter test. The slave family is happy."

The winter test was divided into six games and won four games, which was indeed the first place.

The only thing left for tomorrow's assessment is Yuhe shooting. Yang Yanzhao is not worried, but Zhang Qian is a little restless. Because the shooting is a test of skills, his free mind is all spent on studying the way of sages. It is really difficult to deal with these.

"Brother Bingyang, how to compare tomorrow's royal shooting?"

In the study, Zhang Qian was a little restless. Seeing him like this, Wen Zhongshu put down the book he was reading in his hand, "Brother Qiu Bai, there is no need to worry. This imperial shooting is very different from the six skills of the ancient gentleman.

You and I are all weak scholars, and others are the same, so Yu just gallops around the school field in Songzhou City. If it doesn't land, it takes at least time to win.

And shooting is not holding a feather arrow, but just throwing arrows and throwing pots.

So, Brother Qiu Bai is still at ease. With today's performance, there is no suspense that you stay at the 15th place in the Yunqing list.

Hearing this, Yang Yanzhao also understood that Song Chongwen's martial arts suppression was also reflected, and the gentleman's six arts in the winter test actually tested the four skills, and the two shootings have become entertainment for the heart and the body.

"But Brother Bingyang, I haven't even tried to ride a horse and throw a pot."

Zhang Qian was a little embarrassed, and Wen Zhongshu was a little surprised, but then he could understand that there was no chance to get in touch with these two ordinary sons of poor families. It was only because Suiyang Academy was lucky enough to learn some.

"There will be a test tomorrow. What should we do?"

Wen Zhongshu couldn't help worrying, but Yang Yanzhao stood up, "Brother Bingyang, you also said that there will be a night to test tomorrow, isn't it?"

After that, the three of them went out of the courtyard, took out Xiao Muchun and the horses deposited in the inn at the entrance of the alley. They went out of the city before it was dark and the gate was closed.

Before dawn the next day, there was a queue outside the city gate to enter the city. The people who were looking for a day's livelihood would subconsciously look at the front, the scholar leading the horse.

It's also strange. Aren't all students in sedan chairs?

Under the gate, Zhang Qian looked tired. He ran down for a few hours and threw a stone for an hour. He only felt that his buttocks hurt badly, and his hand holding the reins was also weak.

But at this moment, he couldn't take care of it. He looked up and looked at the sky. It had been two quarters. Why didn't the gate still open?

In the anxious waiting, the thick black door finally opened slowly. Yang Yanzhao jumped on his horse at the front end, and Wen Zhongshu followed closely. Seeing this situation, Zhang Qian could only grit his teeth and turn over his horse.

Today's test is in the school yard in the east of the city. Because of the winter test, there are more people going there, so it is difficult to fight. When Yang Yanzhao and the three arrive, it is almost time.

"Brother Yan Zhao, Brother Bingyang, Brother Qiu Bai!"

Han Guohua, who was so anxious at the gate of the school yard, saw the three people calling out and strode to greet them, "Where have you three gone? It's almost time, but I'm worried."

Before Yang Yanzhao answered, South Korea Hua pulled them in. This school was originally a place for officers and soldiers in Songzhou City to practice, but it was temporarily borrowed as a place for the imperial shooting test.

With a glance, there are only 20 or 30 people on the huge campus, and most of the rest have been eliminated.

"Congratulations to Brother Yanzhao. Last night's six music ranking has been released. Brother Yanzhao is waiting for the top of the list, and Qiu Bai's 'Spring and Green Water' is also in the eighth place, which makes people happy."

Yang Yanzhao humbly responded to the joke of South Korea, and Zhang Qian once again cast a grateful look at him.

The competition surprised Yang Yanzhao. His tense form seemed to be a little more fierce than yesterday. It is no wonder that although he won the first place in the Yunqing list, there are still four vacancies in the top five positions left. Lv Mengzheng, Xiang Minzhong and Bai Qian and others are all struggling.

He walked on a horse. Yang Yanzhao was originally from the camp, so it was not difficult to take a few laps on the campus. Maybe Lv Mengzheng had advanced cultivation, but he didn't often ride a horse. In this game, he actually won the first place again.

When he got off the horse, he saw that Lv Meng, who had only slowed down a few steps, was passing by gloom, and Xiang Minzhong followed him closely. His white face turned red at this moment.

With last night's knife sharpening, Zhang Qian's performance is not bad, at least among the weak scholars who have no power to bind chickens, they are still in the middle and top.

At noon, Yang Yanzhao and others did not go back. Luo's girl brought food with Bamei and others, and they found a small teahouse opposite the school yard.

While eating, Han Guohua said earnestly, "Brother Yan Zhao, I really admire you."

"That's natural. My sixth brother is the best!"

For the admiration of Korean Hua, Ba Mei takes it for granted. In her eyes, there is nothing that Yang Yanzhao can't do in the world.

After listening to Ba Mei's words, Yang Yanzhao just couldn't help smiling. Luo's daughter also covered her mouth and smiled softly, and her eyes were full of joy.

"To be honest, I didn't expect that Yan Zhao's riding skills were above Xiang Minzhong. Although he wore a thick coat and looked sick all day, he was unmatched in riding. At present, he lost to two people in a row, and I'm afraid he will feel uncomfortable."

Somehow, Wen Zhongshu sighed for Xiang Minzhong, with great compassion, and when he was talking, Zhang Qian pulled Yang Yanzhao's sleeve.

He looked up and saw that Xiang Minzhong was coming towards him.

"Can I sit down?"

This was the first time Yang Yanzhao heard him speak. He seemed to be seriously ill, short of breath, and his voice was a little free and ethereal.

"Of course."

Yang Yanzhao nodded and answered, and Zhang Qian on one side moved to his left foot and left a position.

"Shigu Academy Xiang Changzhi."

When he took the seat, Xiang Minzhong said to everyone, and Yang Yanzhao and others also introduced one by one. In this way, they also met each other.

Xiang Minzhong sat down for a short time. He just said a few words casually with Yang Yanzhao and left, but when he left, he turned around and said, "Brother Yanzhao, when the winter test is over, Xiang Changzhi will talk about it again."

Suddenly came and walked for a short time.

"It seems that the leader of this Shigu Academy has also made friends with Brother Yanzhao."

Wen Zhongshu said in a low voice. Xiang Minzhong is probably just to show his mentality. After all, he used to be the top of the Yunqing list, and he also has his own arrogance. Of course, he will not happily date Yang Yanzhao, a new star, when he is defeated.

For Yang Yanzhao, since Xiang Minzhong has the desire to make friends, he must be happy to do it. The other party's reputation is in front of him. With one more friend, there may be one more way.

In the afternoon, the ejaculation turned into a throwing pot. Yang Yanzhao, which made Yang Yanzhao, who didn't want to win, difficult again. The accuracy once raised in the game played a role again.

In the end, only Lv Mengzheng and him were left, and the pot was moved to 500 feet away.

"When~!"

Lv Meng was carrying his back and throwing it casually. The arrow crossed half an arc in the air and entered the pot.

Seeing this situation, Yang Yanzhao simply no longer compares. Although he can throw himself into the pot, in the end, he is definitely not as good as Lv Mengzheng, because at this moment, there is an insurmountable gap between him and the other party's cultivation.

In this way, the winter test of the four major colleges was over, and the ranking of the Yunqing list was reshuffled because of the appearance of Yang Yanzhao and Lv Mengzheng. For a while, in Shilin, the two seemed to appear out of thin air and were in the limelight.