Online game of short knife

Chapter 587 Si Chen Appears
Looking at the ancient poems on the curtain, I was a little surprised that the test of literary talent is actually such a test method, not reciting poems against others.

Seriously, I don't quite understand the meaning of the poem, but looking at the handwriting, every word is clearly not written in one stroke. It is obvious that the person who wrote this word copied it from the original, which has only a shape, but has lost some charm. However, just by looking at the font, it can be seen that the original characters are painted with iron hooks and silver hooks, showing their sharpness.

This test of literary talent is not of serious help, and can only rely on Mr. Peng himself.

"This word looks a bit weird, it seems there is some mystery behind it." Yan Baiwu said suddenly.

"You mean that what Jian Chongren wants to know is not the meaning of this poem? But other meanings contained in this word?" Seriously asked.

"It should be. His so-called test of literary talent is probably just a cover. People in the world only need literary talent to be useful." Yan Baiwu said.

A group of young talents were still talking in low voices, Mr. Peng was afraid that others would take the lead, so he stood up impatiently and said loudly.

"This is a poem about plums written by Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty. Standing in front of a painting of ink plums, he saw plum blossoms exuding the fragrance of ink. Plum Blossom thinks of the upside-down of black and white in the world at that time, and there is no distinction between right and wrong, so she said something in her words, now white and black don't ask questions, and she wears makeup in the world, which means a needle hidden in the cotton, satirizing the state of the world at that time."

Those who knew this poem sighed regretfully at once, and they were actually one step ahead of Mr. Peng. If they had known this, they should not have hesitated and answered directly.

Seriously turned his head to look at Mr. Peng, and saw that he looked confident, obviously he really understood the poem and understood its meaning.

It can't be seen that Mr. Peng's saying that he has read poetry and books is really not a lie.

Jian Chongren frowned, "What Mr. Peng said is correct, but his understanding of this poem is still not deep enough, and it is not the answer Jian wants."

Mr. Peng was stunned for a moment. From what he saw, he really couldn't think of any other meaning of this poem.

"Mr. Peng, if it's really just such a superficial meaning, you don't need to say it." A rough-faced young man said.

"No? Impossible, I have read this poem before." Mr. Peng muttered and sat down helplessly.

Seeing that Mr. Peng didn't answer correctly, everyone was also secretly happy. Seriously helped him win two games in a row, so we can't let him win the championship and win Miss Jian's favor.

"Seriously, do you see what's wrong?" Mr. Peng asked seriously for help with a bitter face.

"Don't ask me about poetry, I don't understand you yet." Seriously shaking his head.

Mr. Peng held his forehead with one hand and fell into deep thought.

That's fine, if you can't pass the next two levels, Mr. Peng can give up, and you have a clear conscience when you try your best to help him, Serious thought silently.

Taking a peek at Murong Shiqing and Fan Changjing, he suddenly discovered that there seemed to be one less player sitting with Fan Changjing, and the light flickered slightly. This was a sign that someone was online, and the offline came back again?What kind of plane are you doing?
Those players turned their heads anxiously to look at the player who just went online, as if they were asking something, they were seriously curious for a while, they listened intently, but they saw their mouths opening and closing, no sound came out, no need Thinking, they must be using voice transmission or team channel to communicate.

Without saying a few words, Seriously saw a player approaching Fan Changjing, and his extremely low voice reached Seriously's ears.

"My lord, we just checked, and there are no mistakes or omissions in what Mr. Peng answered."

Fan Changjing waved his hand, "I know that Master Jian won't come up with such a simple question, let me think about it carefully."

Seriously, the corners of his eyes twitched. What can players do to inquire? There is a high probability that they will go offline and ask Du Niang. He is really too upright, and he never thought of cheating like this.

"Gentlemen, this topic must have made you a little bit difficult, so don't worry, you can ponder it carefully." Jian Chongren said.

Time passed slowly, and many people gathered in front of the wooden frame, staring at the poems on the white cloth carefully, thinking hard, and Mr. Peng followed to join in the fun.

As night fell, the servants lit many oil lamps in the hall, illuminating the hall brightly for everyone to continue. Jian Lingyu was bored watching, so she entered the inner hall accompanied by a maid.

Seriously sitting idle and feeling bored, he talked to Mr. Peng, walked out of the hall, and walked around the courtyard for a while. The servants in the village did not stop him, but just reminded that the backyard is where the female relatives live. Entered, and said nothing else.

The moonlight is bright and clear, sprinkled on the snow in the courtyard, shining everywhere.

Seriously appreciating the moonlight, sat down cross-legged under a plum tree in the corner of the courtyard, revolving myriad phenomena, practicing silently, suddenly felt something strange around me, as if a gust of wind had blown by, and suddenly opened her eyes, He jumped up and looked around, but no one was around.

When he turned his head, he was seriously startled, and there was a long piece of paper stacked on the trunk of the plum tree behind him, and the fluffy piece of paper was actually embedded in the trunk. This man's martial arts are not weak, he left a note and left in the air, and he didn't find his trace. Fortunately, the person who came was not malicious, otherwise he approached silently, and if he wanted to sneak attack him, he would be caught off guard. Definitely got hurt.

"Yan Baiwu, did you and Qingqing notice someone approaching?" Seriously called Yan Baiwu and asked.

"No, you were practicing just now, and we didn't come out, so we didn't pay much attention to the surrounding situation." Yan Baiwu also found the note on the tree trunk, "Oh, the person who left the note has good internal strength, Fei Hua Picking leaves, we should be able to do it now, let's see what is written."

The note was not embedded deep into the tree trunk, so Seriously took it off very easily, unfolded it, and there were a few lines of small characters written on it.

Little pig, it's rare to see you here too. The old man came to Jian's village to look for something. If there is any situation, help the old man delay Xuanzhen's bald donkey. The rest of the people should not be afraid. Be careful and don't show your flaws. If you have free time, please eat chicken.

The inscription at the end of the note is Si Chen Ke.

Seriously startled, Lord Sichen has come to Jian's Village?What is there that he can see here? ?
Shenjun Sichen gave Serious a good impression, and he was easy to get along with, but his request made Serious a little difficult. If Shenjun Sichen really revealed his whereabouts, how should I hold Master Xuanzhen back, and I can't just hate Master Xuanzhen for no reason Come on, that person will definitely be suspected of being an accomplice of Lord Sichen.What to do is.
"The boat is naturally straight when it reaches the bridge. The old rooster is probably just saying hello to you, and may not need your help." Yan Baiwu said.

(End of this chapter)