i have a sword fairy

Chapter 53
The crescent moon is like a hook, and the moon descends from a tall building. The three of them conspire.

Lin Wenruo spoke in a straightforward, concise and meaningful way.

His warm voice only reached Zhao Rong and Chen Muzhi's ears. Once it floated out of the building, it would be smashed into pieces by the strong wind and dissipated into the night.

The rules of this debate between Confucianism and Taoism are simple.

There are three sides on each side, one person against one person, three clear talks, and the one with the most wins wins.

Each clear talk is divided into two sides, the host and the object. The host puts forward opinions and makes comments, and the guest asks questions.

The viewpoints of the two parties are opposites, or it is not, so whatever viewpoint the host party chooses, the guest party must oppose it.

The two sides question and refute each other's views, to prove their own views, until the end, to argue the winner.

On the court, there will be judges who uphold impartiality, and off the court, there are more than [-] people and countless Zhongnan hermits and celebrities who are good at talking. Therefore, it is useless to argue and rogue. It is clear at a glance who is weak, who is responsible and who is wrong.

As for how the host and guest sides of each debate are arranged.

Lin Wenruo chose the right to start the selection, which is the first clear talk. Lin Wenruo sent one person to actively choose one of the three of the Chong Xuguan to conduct a clear talk, but the person on Lin Wenruo's side would be the guest, and the Chong Xu would The person who is selected will be the main party, the main party will throw out the opinion, and the objective party will hold the opposite.

The side of Chongxuguan has the right to choose the second clear talk and the master right of the third clear talk.

In the second session, they sent one person to choose one of Lin Wenruo's side to conduct a clear talk. They were the guest side, and the selected person was the host side.In the third game, there is no need to choose anyone, and there is only one person left on both sides, but the one who is rushing to the virtual is the main party and chooses the point of view of the debate.

After explaining the rules, Lin Wenruo looked at the two of them left and right.

Chen Muzhi was puzzled, and the feather fan stopped, "Wen Ruo, why do you want to give Chong Xuguan the power to be the master twice? Just so that we can choose our own people for the first game?"

After Lin Wenruo listened, the corners of her mouth twitched and she smiled without saying a word.

Zhao Rong had been listening carefully before, but suddenly his eyelids lifted, his right hand stopped hitting the hurdles, and he looked at Lin Wenruo, "Is it for Tian Ji's horse racing?"

Lin Wenruo asked curiously, "What is Tian Ji's horse racing?"

Chen Muzhi also looked curious.

Zhao Rong pondered slightly, changed the background of the story, and explained it to the two of them in detail.

The story of Tian Ji's horse racing is easy to understand. It is nothing more than three horse races, in which one's inferior horses are used against the opponent's superior horses, one's superior horses are used against the opponent's medium horses, and one's medium horses are used against the opponent's inferior horses. horse.So as to achieve the purpose of fostering strengths and circumventing weaknesses, and cleverly winning.

Chen Muzhi's gaze fixed on Zhao Rong. He had read a lot of books, but he had never heard of this story. A simple "best-of-three" horse race could lead to this kind of beneficial experience. Reason, he couldn't help but look at Zhao Rong a few more times.

However, what does it have to do with this debate between Confucianism and Taoism? You must know that this time the rules are much more complicated than a simple horse race.Chen Muzhi was still puzzled, but after seeing Zhao Rong and Lin Wenruo smiling at each other, he couldn't ask more questions, for fear of appearing ignorant.

On this side, Zhao Rong had just finished briefly telling the story of Tian Ji's horse racing, and Lin Wenruo suddenly smiled, his eyes lit up, "The one who knows me is Mo Ruo Ziyu."

Lin Wenruo nodded slightly, reorganized her language, and said with a smile, "Let's also have a horse race."

"At present, the identities of two of the three people who participated in the debate between Confucianism and Taoism in Chongxuguan are known. One is the national teacher Lan Zhongdao, whose name is Qingjingzi. It is no longer a secret in Zhongnan. Although he likes to talk a lot, he belongs to the low-middle level in Luojing's talk circle. I have checked this point carefully, and I have collected all the hands on talk he participated in. Copying the manuscript, we can be sure that it is not a trick, he is indeed average to the three of us." Lin Wenruo's mouth curved.

"The other person, named Zhang Dongxu, Taoist name Qingyuanzi, is Qingjingzi's senior brother. According to my investigation, he traveled abroad a few years ago, and then lived in seclusion in a small country in the south. He just returned to Chongxu a few days ago. View. When this person was in Zhongnan Kingdom, his level of clear talk was very high, and his level of traveling around has also improved, but..."

Lin Wenruo smiled lightly, "Qingchi browsed through all the manuscripts that came out after he participated in the elegant meeting in Zhongnan and talked with others, and there was no omission, and Qingchi also collected a lot of the manuscripts of his talk outside these years. Qingxuan knows his style of talking and the length of metaphysics well, and he will definitely be able to beat him."

Zhao Rong squinted and thought for a while, thinking that what Lin Wenruo said was right.He was in the university in his previous life and participated in the debate team in the first two years. He also has an understanding of similar debates. He knows that if someone learns about the style of clearing in advance, masters language habits and knowledge loopholes, and is thoroughly researched, he will fall into an extremely passive state. situation.

According to Zhao Rong's understanding, Lin Wenruo is good at Mingjing and clear talk, and it is really unfortunate to be targeted by such an opponent.

Lin Wenruo said slowly: "As for the third person who rushed to the virtual view, we don't know for the time being. He is a mysterious old man, but it is not a concern now. We will do the worst. This old man is the top horse of the virtual view. Qing Yuanzi is a medium horse, and the remaining Qingjingzi are undoubtedly inferior horses. We will deal with them in the way Tzuyu said Tian Ji raced horses."

After Lin Wenruo said that, he stopped and looked at Zhao Rong and Chen Muzhi's eyes from side to side. The former had a calm expression, while the latter nodded slowly.

Lin Wenruo said solemnly: "Our arrangement is that Qing Chi dares to go to the top horse, as for the middle horse..."

Lin Wenruo's eyes wandered on the two in front of him.

Chen Muzhi smiled and shook the feather fan with anticipation on his face.

Zhao Rong glanced at Lin Wenruo, who was careful, and then tilted his head to look at the rock carving on the horizon in the distance.

Lin Wenruo straightened his clothes, took a step back, and bowed to someone in front of him.

"Just ask Brother Ziyu!"

This is a heavy bow.

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows.

Chen Muzhi's movements were stagnant, and his expression was very unnatural.

According to what he just learned, the role of the inferior horse is to give it for nothing, and it is specially used to touch the superior horse opposite the porcelain.

Although the role of the inferior horse is also very large, even the biggest, after all, it will die with the most powerful superior horse on the opposite side, but the experience is very bad, and it can be used by individuals. After all, it is a loser, who Wouldn't it?

Chen Muzhi licked his dry lips, his face a little uneasy.I am a dignified contemporary scholar in Zhongshan, even the one who is somewhat famous in the entire northern literary world of Wangquezhou, but now I want to be the least important tool horse, and I may not even have the chance to play...

Chen Muzhi was very depressed, because he thought he had a good temperament and wanted to leave at the moment, but Lin Wenruo had expected his reaction.

Lin Wenruo looked apologetic, grabbed Chen Muzhi's sleeve, and said sincerely, "Brother Mu, the most important task next is up to you. If you didn't help us hold the top horse on the opposite side, we would definitely lose. Lanxi The Lin family and the Zhongshan Chen family have been friends from generation to generation, and Muzhi's brother is just like Qingchi's brother, please help Qingchi."

Lin Wenruo patted Chen Muzhi's hand, "Afterwards, if Lanxi Lin's family was lucky enough to stay in Zhongnan, Qing Chi will definitely have a generous gift in return!"

After speaking, Lin Wenruo bowed again.

Chen Muzhi saw that Lin Wenruo's demeanor did not seem to be fake, and he glanced at Zhao Rong looking away with a blank expression, and did not laugh at him, Chen Muzhi sighed slightly, nodded, and reached out to help, " Wen Ruo, please get up quickly, why do you need to be more polite, as my brother, I didn't refuse."

In fact, he promised Lin Wenruo to participate in this debate on Confucianism and Taoism. He not only has the friendship between the two families, but also has the idea of ​​becoming famous. Although he does not love power, he loves fame. If he can defeat his opponent this time, and help Lanxi Lin If he wins the final victory, then his reputation will surely be known to the mountains of the surrounding countries.It's just a pity now.

Thinking of this, Chen Muzhi sighed, and couldn't help but glanced at the young scholar who leaned his back against the fence, with his elbows on the railing, his arms tucked down, and tilted his head to look at the young scholar. Let Lin Wenruo, who was born in Siqi Academy, take this seriously.

It's just that before he wanted to go and say hello to the scholar, a word came along with the evening wind, which surprised him, even Lin Wenruo was quite surprised.

"Wen Ruo, let's let Brother Mu be a medium horse."

　There is one more in the morning. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)