Use mobile phones to teach the ancients to do infrastructure

"Just tell me, how did you convince these students." Before the big competition started, Chen Bo continued to ask.

My heart is so itchy.

Qi Zheng's originally expressionless face was twitched by Chen Bo's questioning. He had never seen such a persevering person. He was probably about to get out of the carriage and kick him.

Today Chen Bo is sitting in the carriage in the image of a tiger. If someone sees him so imageless, that's fine. He still has to maintain the image of his friend, and don't want to be ruined by Chen Zixuan.

"It's okay to tell you."

Chen Bo pricked up his ears.

"I promised them that I would stay online all night from now on."

Chen Bo was dumbfounded, "That's it?"

He also knows that since he distributed the students' watches, these students have been able to chat and chat until midnight, and the content of the chat is so naive that people can't look directly at it. "The charm of heart-to-heart talk, although these netizens usually know each other.

You are young, you are indeed naive, and it seems very incomprehensible, but when you think about it in reality, when those anchors start broadcasting, there will be people watching all night without any communication. It seems that the behavior of these students is also reasonable.

Chen Bo thought for a while, and then smiled a little, but he has the final say on whether to disconnect from the Internet, no, he has to use this to get some benefits from Qi Zheng.

Just about to speak, when the deafening drums sounded, the horns continued.

Rows of drums lined up in four directions, and when they sounded at the same time, it was very shocking. Coupled with the high-pitched sound of the horn, it just quieted down the crowds of people who were still discussing.

After a burst of intensive drumming, a high-pitched and sharp voice came out, "The Dagan Lichu competition has officially begun."

One sound after another, from near to far, is it an echo?

No, but at intervals, there is such a person standing. When the voice of the previous one is heard, the next person repeats the words of the previous person, and so on.

Therefore, although there are many audiences, there is no need to worry about missing too much important information. This may be regarded as the simplest wisdom of the ancients.

These people who are like megaphones are not enough for everyone. Firstly, their voices must be sharp and loud; secondly, their voices must be well-spoken so that people can easily hear them clearly; thirdly, they must have extremely strong repetitions. The ability to speak other people's words.

There are specialties in the art industry, and these people are professionals in this area.

It's quite spectacular to pass it on like this one after another. As long as the people watching don't make a sound and don't make a noise, in fact, no matter how far away they are, they can always hear clearly.

Every time there is a noise, or every time something important is announced, the drum will sound, which is to remind everyone to be quiet, and it is also to remind everyone that there is something important to do.

For example, now, the sacrifice to heaven has begun, which is almost a necessary process for major events.

The sacrificial oration was transmitted to the distance one by one.

It was also the first time for Chen Bo to participate in such a grand ancient event. To be honest, it was quite shocking, and he always wanted to see the situation outside through the curtains.

It's just that the sacrificial oration was a little longer, and it took a long time to finish it.

Then the king spoke, probably for the sake of the great country and the country, to select the best prince to become the crown prince, which is the purpose of this competition.

The words are very official, but a group of people are very excited when they hear it. It is supposed to be the king's business to establish a crown prince, but now they use this open method to select the best crown prince.

To some extent, this crown prince will be very special. Under the witness of all officials and common people, he will become the crown prince with the best and most satisfying attitude.

In the past, it was just to inform them that so and so became the crown prince, but now it is different, they need to witness it with their own eyes, as if they have also participated in it, so these ordinary people can't be too excited.

After the speech, it was Dabi.

There was the sound of drums like thunder, and then the sound of reading.

"The first item in the big competition, Wubi, please hand over the nameplates of the disciples of the war."

In the sedan chair, Chen Bo listened carefully, and as expected, the appetizer definitely started with the competition of words and martial arts.

This is the most common competition item, and it is perfect as an introduction at the beginning, and the focus is on the back.

Although it is normal, it does not mean that it is not taken seriously. Of course it is good to win a competition.

Qi Zheng has sent people to hand over the nameplates of the diners.

The waiter who received the nameplate immediately recited the name of the guest on the nameplate aloud, and transmitted it to the distance so that everyone could hear it clearly.

This is also a good opportunity for the mansions to spread their names to them.

They are all well-known swordsmen, so when each name is announced, there will be a lot of noise. The famous swordsmen are all over the world. How can you see so many swordsmen all over the world? This time the atmosphere of Dabi was adjusted.

It's just that the servant was stunned when he received the doorman's nameplate that Qi Zheng asked to hand it up, and he didn't even dare to continue to recite the name on the nameplate, but looked in Qi Zheng's direction with some uncertainty.

After seeing Qi Zheng nodding, he put away the surprise on his face, straightened his body, and continued to chant in an unusually sharp voice, "The list of martial arts competitions, visitors from the prince's government, the eldest princess Daganlexun!"

What?As soon as the voice came out, the whole scene was stunned.

A visitor from the imperial prince's government, the eldest princess Le Xun who they are doing so much?

Isn't the eldest princess closed the house for many years, why did she suddenly become a retainer in the prince's government, and isn't it weird that a eldest princess plays as a retainer?

And when a carriage behind Qi Zheng suddenly opened the curtain, and a lonely and cold woman with two swords came down from the carriage, people couldn't help but gasp again.

The rumored Eldest Princess Lexun was victimized by scandals, and she was indecisive and dark all the year round, but in front of her, she was full of self-confidence, filled with the unique beauty of a woman everywhere, and there was no negative appearance in the rumors.

Some people also exclaimed, "It's her? Isn't she a student of Yunshang Academy? She often goes shopping with a group of female students carrying drawing boards on their backs."

"I also know her. At the Yunshang Academy's watch meeting, the incomparably noble palace dress she wore was really unforgettable. It turned out to be the Princess Lexun who I worked hard for. No wonder she was so elegant. Noble, that's how the eldest princess I am going to do is like this, those people in the past are just talking nonsense..."

"She also appeared at the lettuce press conference. At that time... At that time, she was pushing a cart to peel lettuce for others. How could she have imagined that she was actually my eldest princess, who is both noble and so close to the people..."

It's really sighing, and it's really hard to imagine that the No. [-] lady in Daqian is actually so close to them. The sudden astonishment is really hard to describe.

At this moment, the past gossip seems to have gone away. In the hearts of these people, the eldest princess in their eyes is the goddess who descended into the world like a goddess at the press conference, and it is also the goddess who silently gave people at the lettuce press conference. A female student who peels lettuce and silently contributes to the big work.

Seeing is believing, the rumors and gossips in the past are not as real as the real people who appear on the streets every day and live beside them.

The corner of Le Xun's mouth raised coldly. In the past, could she really not care about those gossips?

She actually doesn't know, but at least now, she really doesn't care about other people's comments in the past, those are just the past, she is her, she lives in a down-to-earth way.

Chen Bo also looked at Le Xun through the curtain.

These female students are very quiet in the college. If you don't pay attention, you may even ignore them.

They like this quietness, enjoy this quietness, and their life in the college has given them unimaginable splendor and special satisfaction. As female students on the cusp of the storm, they don't want to cause trouble, so they enjoy this quietness very quietly.

To be honest, these female students are much more reassuring than Chen Bai's group of teasing students.

But they also know that this tranquility is too easy to be broken. For example, when the new emperor ascends the throne, whether he can tolerate the existence of female students entering the academy, which is unreasonable in the eyes of the world, this possibility is too great, and even they It may be used as a breakthrough to attack the princely administration.

They cherish the current college life more than anyone else, so they dare not gamble, so they all came today, at least the prince's government wins, and if they become the prince, they can still maintain the status quo and continue to stay in their favorite college. The college's teaching assistants usually give them some teaching aids, and they can see their attitude towards them. At least they can be sure that the prince's government does not exclude them from staying in the college.

Chen Bo watched Le Xun go straight to the ring, he was neither surprised nor happy at such a big scene, it seemed that he had indeed returned to normal.

The past is gone, and Chen Bo also hopes that his students can live a more relaxed life without having to bear too many sad things.

Even the high-ranking king couldn't help asking, "Le Xun, what are you doing?"

Le Xun raised his head and did not evade at all, "Today, I will fight as a guest of the prince's government."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the other disciples, "You don't have to worry about my identity, winning or losing depends on your own ability."

"..."

Simple words, but it has already shown which side she is on.

The status of the eldest princess is not comparable to that of ordinary princesses. Her position is really not light.

There was a princess who was close to the other princes beside her, and she couldn't help but interjected, "As a Dagan princess, it's a little inappropriate for you to do this, aren't you afraid of losing the face of my Dagan royal family?"

Le Xun looked over, "I am the eldest princess of Daqian, and every word and deed is an example for the women of the royal family of Dagan. You just need to follow suit. If there is anything wrong, the king and queen mother will discipline you. It’s up to you to make irresponsible remarks here.”

After finishing speaking, she raised her head, "My princess, not only won the arena, but even if she went to the battlefield, so what? Raising troops, raising horses, defending the home and defending the country, everyone is responsible for everything that I do, so why do I do it?" Can the princess be an exception?"

The voice is sonorous, what a heroine does not give way to men.

This big princess seems to be a little different from other women, but every sentence makes people excited and admirable from the bottom of their hearts.

Yes, just admiration, no number of men can be so free, easy and heroic.

I don't know who shouted, "I should be like this as a princess. As a daughter, I can also guard the country for me. If you are loyal, you are really a model for a royal woman."

The corner of Qi Zheng's mouth twitched as he glanced at Chen Bai's sedan chair.

In the high position, the Empress Dowager Zhaosheng was also looking at Le Xun. She couldn't help thinking of the time when these women were going to enter the academy but they couldn't get them. She came to intercede with her, and she also asked the tiger why he allowed women to enter the academy. .

The tiger's answer was that the college would cultivate the second caller, and even the third and fourth caller, turning women into a force to be reckoned with, guarding the country's gates for the great officials.

Seeing the current Le Xun now, is it not the same as the original self.

Yunshang Academy is indeed a magical place.

The king opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, but said, "Let's start."

As for the influence of Le Xun's position, it will have to wait for Qi Zheng to really win the contest.

The official who presided over the competition said loudly, "The competition begins."

The rules of the competition are chaos. No matter what the reason is, the last person who can stand on the ring is the winner of this competition, regardless of the process.

It may not seem fair, but it is a condition for all contestants, so it is also fair.

Princess Lexun, who was still extremely loyal, drew out the double swords on her back and pointed at them, "You, you, and you, let's form an alliance first, beat the others down, and then have a fair match."

She's not stupid, if she fights so many by herself, and they are all famous swordsmen, she will suffer a lot.

Several people couldn't help but looked at each other, no one thought that Prince Zheng's retainer was actually Princess Le Xun, although Princess Le Xun said, don't take her identity into consideration, each depends on his own ability.

But if you really dare to hurt the eldest princess, this world is like this, everyone is equal?impossible.

Several people couldn't help but look at each other, that's fine, instead of fighting each other, it's better to get rid of the others first.

It will not be too late for a fair fight at that time. In the end, this competition depends on ability, not status.

The fighting on the field seems chaotic, but it seems to be somewhat regular.

Chen Bo watched it with great interest. He seldom came into contact with famous swordsmen, and he somewhat longed for the ancient swordsmen.

In fact, it's not just him, the common people are very excited to see it, the swordsmen who are famous all over the world gather together to compete, it doesn't mean that you can see it if you can see it.

With the discussion, as time went on, the competition on the field became more and more intense.

It was also the first time for Chen Bo to see that the battle of cold weapons can be so exciting, and he muttered, "It's like watching a movie, but it's even more brutal and cold."

Every knives and swords slashed at people are genuine, and the blood that flows is not a prop for performance.

The sword has no eyes and is extremely dangerous. If Chen Bai was in the mood of watching the excitement at the beginning, his heart is now on his mind.

Like ordinary spectators, Qi Zheng nervously asked Qi Zheng next to the carriage from time to time, "Who will win?"

Qi Zheng didn't know how many times he answered, "Not surprisingly, no one can defeat Le Xun. The eight-direction sword style of the Empress Zhaosheng is very invincible. Le Xun is the only one who has truly mastered the essence of this eight-direction sword style. .”

In those years, Le Xun closed the gate of the mansion, practiced swords every day, and did not care about world affairs. It is not her good fortune. In this chaotic world, how many people can calm down and ignore the outside world and only practice swords in their hands.

With a famous teacher who is talented and able to retreat quietly, Le Xun can be said to have all the conditions to become a famous sword, but other swordsmen, since they will devote themselves to various mansions as disciples, they may be somewhat hindered.

Bafang sword style, open and close.

The arena almost turned into a stage for Le Xun alone, with the two swords in his hands like a river rushing, Chen Bo wished he could switch careers and become a swordsman.

"This is the eight-direction sword style that the Empress Dowager Zhaosheng used to shock the world. It's amazing."

"I think in this world, except for the Sword Saint Cao Qiu, I am afraid that no one is an opponent of our Eight-Direction Sword Style, the Empress Dowager Summoner."

The people are also talking about it.

Qi Zheng said, "Stable, the point in the first game is ours."

The competition on the field did not change in any way because of the intense discussion below, and Chen Bai's palms were sweating.

Fortunately, Le Xun swept the last opponent off the ring at the cost of a sword in the shoulder.

The drums were like thunder.

"Prince Grand Competition, Princess Le Xun wins the first game, and Prince Zheng scored one point."

The sound was transmitted to the distance one after another.

Chen Bo looked at the sky, unknowingly an hour had passed.

When Le Xun came down, Qi Zheng got up and said, "Thank you."

If it wasn't for Le Xun's willingness to fight in this round, the disciples of his family probably wouldn't be able to win this round. After all, the swordsman's competition is a test of real kung fu and cannot be faked.

Le Xun just nodded slightly, "No, I just want to stay in the academy, and I don't want to make other changes."

That's all, it's that simple, if she is not willing, no one can force her.

To her, the college is the peach garden outside the world. She likes the carefree life, likes the students inside rubbing their little hands and asking her for food, and likes to hug the cat and bask in the sun... too much Too much liking, so not for others, but for herself.

Chen Bo stretched out his hand from the sedan chair, and passed some ointment, "Ointment for wounds, go and bandage it."

Before I had time to celebrate the victory of the first competition, the host on the field had already continued, "The second prince competition, Wenbi, please submit the nameplates of the participating disciples."

Game after game, there is almost no downtime.

When Qi Zheng asked people to hand over the doorman's nameplate, the waiter who chanted and sang couldn't help being stunned again.

"The second competition, the prince's government visits, the world's best confidant, Meng Huanchao."

As soon as the voice came out, she was as surprised as Princess Le Xun participating in the martial arts competition as a doorman.

Before Meng Huanchao, he was the first guest in Prince Jiao's mansion, so who doesn't know the relationship between Prince Jiao and Prince Zheng.

Although it is said that the visitors to Prince Jiao's mansion are almost scattered now, and each has his own place to go, although Meng Huanchao is known as the number one confidant in the world and is extremely kind to others, but Prince Zheng really has no grudges in his heart?

On such an important occasion, let Meng Huanchao play as a representative.

They originally thought that apart from a tiger in the prince's government, there was nothing they could do, but it turned out to be a surprise.

He even couldn't help but look at the rest of the carriage, it must be some kind of extraordinary person.

In the upper position, the king also frowned. Why did his Mei Weimeiche participate in this competition as a disciple of Qi Zheng?

By the way, how long has it been since he summoned Mecher because of his illness?Could it be that Mecher has not been given new instructions...

In the carriage, Chen Bai's eyes were all smiles, who made Meng Huanchao have a character that could not refuse others, if he was not arrested as a strong man, whoever was arrested.

In fact, although Chen Bo knew that Meng Huanchao had some talents in literature, he really didn't know how much he had.

But there was no other way, he asked all the followers of the Qi government, and there was no chance of winning at all, so he simply put the opportunity on Meng Huanchao, who is also a celebrity who is famous all over the world.

Not to mention, he was really right, he is a direct descendant of a saint.

When Meng Huanchao passed by the side of Chen Bo's carriage, Chen Bo also said, "We can only win but not lose. Later, I will ask Chen Zifu to give you a strange beast as well."

Meng Huanchao was obviously taken aback for a moment, then cupped his hands, "You have your wish, but I dare not say it."

Chen Bo: "..."

In other words, it's not bad.

Wenbi is much quieter than Wubi, even a little boring, but it doesn't hinder everyone's waiting at all.

The examiner came up with a question. In order to prevent cheating in advance, there were many questions, and finally one was drawn by lottery.

Maybe it is to give a topic and ask someone to write a beautiful article.

Chen Baixin thought that even if he was allowed to go up, he was not fully sure that he would be able to find articles that overwhelmed the audience. Fortunately, there was Meng Huanchao.

Time passed bit by bit, and Chen Bodu stretched his neck.

On the other hand, Qi Zheng next to him was more relaxed, "No matter how long you stretch your neck, you won't be able to see it."

This Chen Zifu is sometimes extremely smart, and sometimes childish and ridiculous.

Chen Bo replied, "I'm not nervous."

"Being nervous won't change the outcome."

Chen Bo: "..."

Yes, as long as you are in a good mood.

Fortunately, while waiting, the time for the assessment has finally arrived.

When the examination papers were handed in, there were quite a few civil servants grading the papers, this was to ensure fairness.

In fact, it is not so easy to announce a result that does not match the facts under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Chen Bo was actually not sure what the outcome would be, that's why he was so nervous.

At this time, a servant came out and raised his voice, "Meng Huanchao won the second round of the prince's competition, and the prince's political score is one point."

Only then did Chen Bo heave a sigh of relief, and then his face beamed with joy, "Meng Huanchao is still the best. After all, what kind of colorful articles can win so many famous people?"

Time is running out, and the article will definitely be made public, but the third competition is about to take place, and there is no time to read it.

In the upper position, the king frowned and glanced at Meng Huanchao.

Meng Huanchao seemed to have noticed the gaze, and even saluted to the top, neither humble nor overbearing.

If the king told him not to win, he wouldn't win, but the king didn't say no.

The king didn't stare for long, because the third game started.

When Meng Huanchao passed by Chen Bai's car, Chen Bai said, "Thank you."

Meng Huan had a smile on his face, "It wasn't hard work, and I actually won without any effort."

Chen Bo: "..."

It's up to you, although he let others win, in fact, Meng Huanchao really didn't brag. With the current situation of Daqian Culture and Education, he really didn't waste much energy.

"The third round of the Prince's Grand Competition, hunting, each mansion sends a retainer to enter the royal garden, and within the limited time, the one who hunts the most wins."

Chen Bo was stunned for a moment. Someone ordered a large number of live rabbits from them yesterday. At that time, he wondered why someone ordered so many at one time. Now it seems that he probably knows where they are going.

So far, the content of the competition is quite satisfactory, but it will definitely become more and more difficult as it goes later.

However, all the mansions stood out with sharpshooters whose arms were as thick as stone pillars.

On Qi Zheng's side, the style of painting has changed.

A small radish head who was only as tall as others stood up, forming a stark contrast. Although he stood up straight and looked like an adult, the gap between that little man was too big, with his small face stretched out, He couldn't stop laughing, and raised his head to look at the marksman next to him, pretending to be as tall as himself.

This is the attendant of the prince's government this time?

Even if you don't have a good marksman, you don't have to... you don't have to...

"This, this, this..." The servant who read out the doorman's nameplate aloud was a little dumbfounded for a while.

By this time, Dabi was obviously different.

It's really unimaginable, how can such a small guy win against the sharpshooter?