Need for a Guard

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately aroused the yearning of all the talents!

A large group of talented scholars rushed to the entrance of the Charming Pavilion, all thinking of Li Xianyu's self-portrait, there is only one, but there are as many scholars and great sages as a cow's hair.

How powerful can an actor in the Charming Pavilion play a chess game?

Wasn't it the one who ran fast, entered the Charming Pavilion first, solved the chess game easily and happily, and then took Li Xianyu's self-portrait into his pocket?

All talented people think like this...

And Ma Wuchang is the best among wits, so he naturally thinks more thoroughly!

He was like a monkey, jumping fast, one jump, two jumps, three jumps, and then flew to the front of the talented scholars, stretched out his arms, bossed and hummed: "Stop the motherfucker! Do you know the rules? Have you read all the books into the dog’s stomach? I’m the one who is going to break through first, so you can’t help but be so anxious!”

Ma Wuchang's mouth became dirty, and he scolded all the talents.

But all the talents dare not speak out!

All of them turned red. Although they didn't dare to argue with Ma Wuchang, they looked up at the sky, disdaining to look at Ma Wuchang's pockmarked face...

Shi Yue had already moved away from the crowd at this time, and was standing at the corner gate of the Charming Pavilion. From this position, he could just see the wonderful performance of the confrontation between the talents and Ma Wuchang.

Looking at Ma Wuchang's arrogant face, Shi Yue's interest doubled.

His eyes glowed green, like a wolf king staring at a big white rabbit with a pockmarked face.

Suddenly I heard someone coughing lightly from behind, and said angrily, "What are you hiding here to watch secretly? Sneaky, it's either adultery or robbery."

I'm down!

Who dares to say that about me?

With a cold face, Shi Yue looked back, was taken aback for a moment, then put on a smiling face, cupped his hands and said, "Oh, Master Chen, I've been waiting for you for a long time, why did you come here!"

This person is really a famous calligrapher and painter of Dayan's queen——Chen Sifan!

The inscription on the plaque was written by him.

Chen Sifan is not only a famous calligrapher and painter, but also a leading teacher of traditional Chinese studies in Wenxing Academy.

The profound knowledge has attracted the attention of countless talented scholars!

At this time, if his figure was seen by all the students, they would frantically surround him as if they had seen a prey, begging him for inscriptions and asking him for advice.

In short, it will definitely be worshiped to the point where it cannot be added.

It's just that Shi Yue didn't mean to worship at all, but showed a little bit of complaint.

He actually patted Chen Sifan on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Although it's okay to come later, everyone, Chen, will be fine next time, so don't delay the business, otherwise, if Bai Yushi asks questions, I won't be able to answer them." of."

"you……"

When Chen Sifan saw Shi Yue's arrogant appearance, he really wanted to go back home in a fit of anger: I don't take the old man as a dry food, and the old man doesn't take you as a pickle, so let's go!

Chen Sifan has already turned around and walked back...

But when he heard that Shi Yue carried Bai Mochou out to press him down again, his heart trembled, thinking of Bai Mochou's angry appearance, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and turn back.

Chen Sifan stared at Shi Yue's manly face, snorted helplessly, and then walked to the door and sat down on a pair of sandalwood chairs blocked by a curtain.

His face was ashen, and the anger in his heart couldn't be calmed down!

But touching this sandalwood chair, I felt a little more peaceful in my heart: just because of the precious material and exquisite workmanship of this chair, it is really worth sitting on by myself.

Shi Yue looked at Chen Sifan's tugging look, and didn't like to pay attention to him!

What are you thinking about?

Can write a few brush characters, can draw a few pictures of chickens eating rice, are you crazy?I know [-] Tang poems, do I show off?Can't you keep a low profile?

I really despise you!

Hongxing is patiently explaining the rules to everyone!

A little maid behind her pointed to the back of the curtain at the door, Hong Xing understood, and finally relaxed her slightly nervous mind.

Ma Wuchang was very domineering, he stretched out his arms and embraced all the talents.

Then he looked back at Hong Xing and snorted: "Are you still going to finish? Tell me quickly if you have any rules. It's really a headache. How can I have time to tease you?"

Hong Xing smiled and explained: "This self-portrait of Li Xianyu is so attractive, I don't need me to say it clearly. If the Charming Pavilion does not set up obstacles, I am afraid that after a while, the gifted scholars and scholars will take the charming The threshold has been leveled..."

"So, I specially invited a great Confucianist to give advice to talented scholars, whoever can pass the test of this master will be eligible to enter the Charming Pavilion and have the opportunity to appreciate the superb chess game!

call……

As soon as the talented scholars heard that a master of Confucianism came to guide them, they looked around one by one, and their minds became more lively.

Ma Wuchang pinched his waist and yelled: "I don't care what shit he is, everyone, what is he teaching? How many people in the world dare to guide me Ma Wuchang, I opened my mouth and said a pair of words, against him... "

Hong Xing covered her mouth and snickered, and before Ma Wuchang could finish cursing, she waved her hand and opened the curtain at the door, and the figure of the master of Confucianism came into everyone's eyes!

boom……

All the students suddenly became extremely excited, and each of them saluted the Confucian master from a distance with reverence on their faces.

Ma Wuchang was spraying spitting stars, when he saw the demeanor of everyone behind the curtain.

He couldn't help but gape, and stood there stunned, with a pockmarked face that was steaming purple, as if it had been cooked, and anger was bubbling from his forehead!

"Chen...Master Chen..." Ma Wuchang stammered for a while, then hastily and deeply bowed to the Confucian master.

With the same purple face as Ma Wuchang, there is also Chen Sifan sitting on that exquisite sandalwood chair!

This guy was pissed off by Shi Yue and had nowhere to vent.

Just because of a good chair, I feel a little more comfortable!

But Ma Wuchang's words of "shit everyone" made his mood fall to the bottom, and his face became completely "stinky". Looking at Ma Wuchang's face, his face was gloomy, and he didn't say a word.

Apart from respectful faces, all the students were holding back their laughter, watching Ma Wuchang's joke, and even that fellow Shi Yue hid aside, watching with relish.

Among all the students in the world, who doesn't know the famous Chen Sifan?

You are impermanent, how powerful are you, dare to compete with Chen Sifan in knowledge?

Return the pair, and die against Chen Sifan!

great breath...

Chen Sifan's knowledge is high, and his self-cultivation is not so good!

If it was a guy with a more violent temper, maybe he would roll up his sleeves at this moment and fight Ma Wuchang desperately.

However, Chen Sifan's technique of nourishing qi is perfect.

He knew the overall situation, and he also knew that because Ma Wuchang was alone, putting on a bad face in front of all the talents would really affect his identity, and it would also bring him a reputation of being stingy.

So, in the blink of an eye, he put on a bright smiling face.

Although he had already made up his mind in his heart, he wanted to make a pair, and he would die against Ma Wuchang, who had a pockmarked face, even though he knew Ma Wuchang's identity very well in his heart.