Fan Qi happened to be passing by, and happened to see Jiang Yun vomiting blood, and was surprised, so he hid behind a tree and peeked.

Jiang Yun withdrew his gaze and finished his work in a leisurely manner. Fang stood up and asked, "Is Vice General Fan okay?"

Suspicions lingered in Fan Qi's mind, seeing that he was discovered, he no longer hid, and looked up and down Jiang Yun more and more strangely.He didn't know about Jiang Yun's playing the piano, even if he knew, he couldn't understand how playing the piano would cause him to vomit blood.

He had some doubts, did the little vixen have some hidden disease?

He was used to being domineering in front of Jiang Yun, so he raised his head and hummed: "This is not your territory, can't I just come over if I have nothing to do?"

Jiang Yun nodded, and said with a good temper: "Of course, it's just that you hide behind the tree and peep without saying a word, I don't know if you think—"

"What do you think?"

"Thought you were interested in me."

Fan Qi: "..."

Fan Qi stared wide-eyed, looking at Jiang Yun as if looking at poison.

"Stop talking nonsense! I, when did I see you."

Jiang Yun raised the end of his eyes lightly: "It's better to be like this, otherwise, I'm really worried about Deputy General Fan's treasured butt."

Fan Qi:! !

Fan Qi was furious.

The little vixen dared to mock him to his face!

Fan Qi gritted her teeth, turned and left angrily.Fortunately, he was still in a daze just now, thinking about why he vomited blood!Really self-indulgent!

Not long after, Shifang also caught up.

There are many people here, and he is always worried that Jiang Yun will leave alone.

"Xiao Lang-jun, have you washed?"

Jiang Yun nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, let's continue watching the game."

Shifang was once again dazed by this clear smile.

Seeing that Jiang Yun was in a good mood, he was also happy, and asked, "Which game do you want to watch next?"

Jiang Yun said: "Let's go around casually first."

"Then will Mr. Xiao Lang still participate in the competition?"

"Maybe."

Shifang was surprised.

Then he worried: "Then will we run into someone from the Prince's Mansion again?"

Jiang Yun said it's okay.

"You Junshi Chen must have recruited many geniuses for your highness. I'm just playing casually. There must be someone more powerful than me waiting to play."

The music competition is not over yet. After Jiang Yun's amazing song, the subsequent contestants seem to be mediocre, and even the judges are not very interested.

But Shifang is really not sure whether there are more powerful players in the Prince's Mansion in the finale.

Jiang Yun went on: "The musician you Chen Junshi just selected is indeed a bit poor. It's just because you chose a piece that was difficult to play by luck, which cleverly covered up the omissions in technique. But what if some of the judges are also good at playing "" "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" is very likely to be exposed."

"I heard that you, Junshi Chen, are loyal, so you definitely won't only prepare players of this level."

Shi Fang didn't understand music theory, and didn't know that if Jiang Yun hadn't appeared suddenly, the musician Chen Qi prepared would have won the first place almost without any suspense.

Shifang was persuaded.

"My lord is right, Junshi Chen should have prepared more powerful people."

Jiang Yun nodded: "So, let's play with confidence."

Jiang Yun first went to the scene of the calligraphy and painting analogy test, drew a picture impromptuly, and wrote a short poem.

Then came to the game analogy test site.

On the high platform, two people are talking with each other, one is a son of a nobleman in a brocade robe and jade crown, and the other is Xiaoyaozi in a plain robe and wooden hairpin, who is over 40 years old.

Because Sui Heng didn't like him dressing up as a Taoist priest, Xiaoyaozi changed his attire on purpose.

Xiaoyaozi held the sunspot, stroked his beard and laid down a son leisurely, and said, "Please, my lord."

The nobleman on the opposite side frowned tightly, with a white ball between his fingers, he was still there, apparently in trouble.Jiang Yun looked at Xiaoyaozi's face, narrowed his eyes slightly, and heard someone beside him say: "This Xiaoyaozi has won ten games in a row, and he is still full of energy without showing signs of fatigue. I am afraid that he will be nailed to this stage today. Most likely it is this person."

Another person echoed: "The prince's mansion got so many masters this time. I heard that Xiaoyaozi is from Jiang country. When he was in Jiang country, he was looked down upon by the prince of Jiang country because of his poor and humble background. In a fit of anger, he went to the mountains to practice and ignored him." Mundane matters. To be able to answer the call of the Prince's Mansion this time, the Prince must have spent a lot of effort to invite him."

"Isn't the prince of Jianguo known as a corporal of courtesy and virtuousness? How could he despise his background?"

"That's all fake! Prince Jiang is a complete hypocrite!"

Jiang Yun sneered in his heart.

No wonder he found this Taoist priest named Xiaoyaozi familiar.

It turned out that this was the Taoist priest who fooled the people with the theory of gods, ghosts and ghosts when he was in Jiangguo, and stopped him in the street to drive him away, saying that he was inspired by the destiny and was willing to assist him.

This person does have some skills, especially in hand-talking. I heard that he once set up a battle in the largest teahouse in Jiangdu, accepting the challenge of all the hand-talking masters in Jiangdu. For three days, he had no rivals.

He cherishes his talent and is true, but he is not a person who is eager for quick success and uses means to gain fame in order to become famous.

Moreover, Fan Zhou found out that although this person was a Taoist priest, he did not hide in the mountains to practice as he claimed. The girl who went to the temple to pray for blessings disappeared inexplicably, and was finally found dead at the foot of the back mountain where the Taoist temple is located.

After all these, Jiang Yun directly ordered the guards to drive him out of the mansion and hand him over to the government for interrogation.

I don't know what supernatural tricks this person used, but he escaped from the prison in the government. He changed his identity and changed his name to Xiaoyaozi, becoming a celebrity who "does not seek fame and fortune, but hides in the mountains".

The noble disciple finally abandoned his son and gave up.

With a bitter face, he bowed and left in a hurry.

The next player to play was a Yan family boy who had won the first place in the chess category for three consecutive years before. If there were no accidents, this year's first place in the game category should also be his.But after fighting with Xiaoyaozi for nearly half an hour, he also abandoned his son to admit defeat.

Xiaoyaozi caressed his beard and smiled, and asked: "Is there any little friend who wants to teach the old man?"

Xiaoyaozi was too powerful, and the people below looked at each other in blank dismay.

After all, talking by hand is a matter that consumes a lot of time, effort and brainpower, and it is different from other competitions. The one who loses must admit defeat on the spot.

While everyone was hesitating, an elegant voice said, "I'll come."

Jiang Yun walked to the stage and sat down unhurriedly.

"It's Chu Yan."

Because of yesterday's literary competition, many people already knew Jiang Yun.

It was far away yesterday, and many people didn't see Jiang Yun's face clearly. Today, they are close, and they are surprised to see Xiao Langjun in a green shirt, beautiful and elegant, like a fairy.

There was a burst of amazement in the air.

Xiaoyaozi was also stunned, staring at Jiang Yun for a while, but he quickly recovered and said, "Please, little friend."

Jiang Yun dropped a child at will.

Xiaoyaozi frowned, because this chess move was very unconventional.

But this also made him vigilant, afraid that the other party was a hidden expert.

He followed his habit of arranging the formation and laying down sunspots.

Jiang Yun immediately gave birth to his second son.

Xiaoyaozi took a look and already suspected that Jiang Yun came here to make trouble on purpose.

He laughed and said: "Little friend, don't blame the old man for speaking directly. Have you really learned the way of chess?"

Jiang Yun had already picked up the third white piece, Shi Shiran asked back: "What? Is the Taoist priest afraid?"

Xiaoyaozi shook his head, revealing an indescribable expression.

He gave birth to a second son.

Jiang Yun didn't even think about it, so he dropped the third son in a corner.

This is simply a big taboo in chess.

Xiaoyaozi became more and more determined, Jiang Yun didn't know how to play chess at all.

He sneered in his heart, and the old god followed suit.

After a while, Baizi seemed to be surrounded by sunspots, pitifully divided into several pieces.

Shi Fang doesn't know how to play chess, but judging from the reactions of the people around him, he thinks that Mr. Xiao Lang's chess skills may be... a bit bad.He coughed and said in a low voice: "We're just playing around, if you get tired of playing, young master, we can go to the next one."

Jiang Yun raised his head, smiled at him gently and said, "It's okay, I'll play for a while."

Xiaoyaozi sneered silently again, thinking, he really doesn't know how to do it, he is still playing, and if he loses later, don't cry too much.

Shi Fang could only give up and wait and see anxiously.

Jiang Yun stretched out his sleeves, picked up a white piece, and landed it in one place.

Xiaoyaozi snorted and picked up a sunspot, and was about to drop it. When he looked down at the chessboard, his expression changed slightly.

Jiang Yun raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "What? The Taoist priest is afraid again?"

Xiaoyaozi didn't hear what Jiang Yun said, he looked at the chessboard, the more thrilling and unbelievable he looked.

how is this possible.

A small white piece, like a key to turn the world around, revitalizes the entire chessboard in an instant.

He looked at his black chess area, his palms were sweating uncontrollably, and his mind was in a mess, thinking, the particle he just made should be placed in another place, and it would be better if he pushed two more stones forward... ...It was only because the opponent was too casual that he subconsciously underestimated the opponent, so he didn't carefully consider every move as usual.

Everyone in the audience opened their eyes wide and squeezed forward to watch.

If you procrastinate any longer, others will really think that you have stage fright, or that you are about to abandon your son and admit defeat.

Xiaoyaozi gritted his teeth, his fingers trembling and he dropped a stone.

Jiang Yun didn't even look at it, and dropped a white ball lightly again.

In an instant, the situation on the chessboard turned sharply, the white chess unexpectedly cut a path of life with an unexpected path, and had the tendency to encircle the black chess faintly.The black chess, which was originally a winning ticket, was pushed to the edge of a dead end.

Xiaoyaozi almost exclaimed.

He claims to be well versed in chess, and has carefully studied all kinds of rare chess records for many years. He has never seen such a tricky and unreasonable way to play chess.

He looked at Jiang Yun with horror for the first time.

"Give me tea!"

He scolded Daotong beside him.

Dao Tong was always afraid of him, seeing him get angry for no reason, he hurriedly offered a cup of tea tremblingly.

Xiaoyaozi took a sip and calmed down, then picked up a sunspot again, after much deliberation, he slowly dropped it.

This step of seeking victory in danger is also a good move.

The surrounding audience showed admiration and approval.

Jiang Yun picked up the white stone, and suddenly said: "I have no regrets, is the Taoist priest sure to land here?"

The opponent is not only tricky in chess, but also always provocative. Looking at the gentle and elegant young man, his temper is not kind at all.

This is already Xiaoyaozi's carefully calculated chess move. He sneered: "You also said that you have no regrets. I have talked with people for so many years, but I have never had the habit of regretting chess."

Jiang Yun didn't speak any more, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and Bai Zi fell down.

"The Taoist lost."

He smiled slightly and said.

There was a sudden exclamation on the field.

Xiaoyaozi originally squinted his eyes, but when he heard the words, he opened them suddenly, and looked at the chessboard, his color suddenly changed.

The white chess pieces are connected into one piece, the black chess pieces have been completely wiped out, only a few left, scattered in the corner.

! !

How can it be!

However, the opponent did only lose one son.

Xiaoyaozi's eyes widened, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

Jiang Yun got up in full clothes, looked at the sunspot in his hand, and said, "It's time for the Taoist priest to abandon his son and admit defeat."

At this point, the part of admitting defeat is dispensable, but the other party still specifically asks for it, obviously with the intention of humiliating.

Since Xiaoyaozi came to the Sui capital, he has always been proud of himself. He has never been so humiliated. He took off his mask, no longer calm before, and stared at Jiang Yun angrily.

"Old man, admit defeat!"

He threw Heizi heavily, gritted his teeth and left the table.

Daotong hurriedly packed the tea set and cushions, and followed cautiously.

Jiang Yun played for a while with a white ball in his palm, threw it casually, and said to Shifang, "Let's go look elsewhere."

Shi Fang nodded happily.

Although Xiaoyaozi was from the Prince's Mansion, he couldn't bear the old man's way of being frustrated and unable to lose. Shi Fang thought, as Mr. Xiaolang said, Junshi Chen should have recruited more powerful people.

But the judge stopped Jiang Yun: "Young master, wait a minute. You won the chess game. According to the rules, you should sit on the challenge table and accept challenges from others. How can you leave!"

Jiang Yun said that he has no intention of winning the championship. He knows that he has little talent and learning, and he is willing to give his talents to others.

This made it difficult for the judges. Xiaoyaozi had already lost, so he was obviously not suitable to sit in the challenge seat, and there was no one in the lineup, so how could he compete next.

Jiang Yun didn't care about these things, Jiang Yun bowed gracefully to him, and drifted away with Shi Fang.

The judge still wants to chase.

Suddenly there was a heavy cough next to him.

The judge turned his head to look, was shocked, and hurriedly bowed to salute: "Mr. Zuo."

Jimo Qingyu looked at him with stubborn, stupid eyes: "The Spring Banquet is just an elegant event, and not every event has to be compared. If there is no leader, there will be nothing. It's a big deal! "

Judge Nono said yes.

On the one hand, it seems like a good idea.

Surprised, Mr. Zuo Xiang, who has always been a loner, why did he condescend to come to his side to watch the game, as if he was still standing and watching?

He glared at Shi Shi, and blamed Shi Shi for not reminding him in time to let him neglect Prime Minister Zuo for so long.

Jimo Qingyu had already stroked his beard and looked at one place, and said to his eldest disciple, "Go, go and have a look over there."

Zhao Yan should be numb.

This morning, he followed his master around. The master said it was meaningless, but he stayed honestly in the field, circling around that Chu Yan.

Master has never left the viewing platform in previous years!

Not long after Jiang Yun walked, he was surrounded by several literati.

"Chu Yan, your paintings and calligraphy have been unanimously approved by the judges, and they are all looking for you here now..."

Jiang Yun asked them to spread the word for him, saying that he had no will to win the championship.

However, the judges didn't think so. The judges felt that he was too modest and insisted on giving him the position of leader.

Shi Fang looked at Xiao Langjun who swept the field in just one morning, showing awe for the first time.At the same time, I was a little worried. I don't know what happened to the contestants on His Highness' side.

According to this posture, no matter the Yan family or the Prince's Mansion, I am afraid that the entire army will be wiped out!

**

"military adviser."

Both Xiaoyaozi and the musician stood in front of Chen Qi with pale faces.

Chen Qi frowned, unable to believe it.

"You said, that Chu Yan not only won the first prize in the music category, but also won the first prize in the game, calligraphy and painting categories?"

The musician answered in a low voice.

Xiaoyaozi said angrily: "Not only that, he is also arrogant and arrogant, humiliating the old man with words!"

Chen Qi had no time to worry about his mood.

Today there are five competitions in total. According to the plan, he is bound to win the music and chess games. Now that he has lost three in a row, even if he has a chance to win the remaining two, he will be powerless.

Chen Qi frowned deeply.

Chu Yan.

There was a haze in his eyes.

Sui Hengqia and Xu Qiao walked in, looked at Xiaoyaozi, and asked, "Who humiliated you?"

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