Chapter 693 See Absolute Again

As an old official, Ye Tiangao knows how to advance and retreat. In today's affairs, if you win, you will have no merit, and if you lose, you will have no fault.

But when Ye Tiangao said nothing, Ye Piaoling, the white-faced scholar on the left, and the handsome-faced young man on the right all bowed and obeyed.

The old man in Confucianism also smiled and retreated, the young man in green smiled lightly and said, "How to compare, you can tell." After speaking, a jade-colored snuff bottle appeared in his palm, twirling in his palm.

The white-faced scholar is the number one scholar in this new discipline, and he is respectful and orderly, so he came forward to negotiate, "You are the one who speaks out loud and wants to provoke me in the Da Viet literary world, so naturally it is up to you, otherwise if you lose, why don't you blame me for making the questions too tricky , it is still up to you to draw the road.”

This answer was neither humble nor overbearing, and showed the wisdom of the champion. He not only maintained his dignity, but also kicked the ball out. Even better, he left room for maneuver, and everyone in the audience praised him secretly.

Prince Xiang smiled slightly, pointed at the number one scholar, and said, "Sure enough, you are a smart person, and it is interesting to fight wits with smart people. However, a certain person who is comparable to a match, although you are new Jinshi, the elite of the Yue Kingdom, but in It seems that a certain person has only a rough knowledge of literature and ink, and has a little cultivation, but he is not enough to sit down and discuss the Tao with him, so he will ask a question first, and you will answer it, and then you will compete with you."

When these words came out, the whole audience was poured with boiling oil, and the audience was full of noise.

"The villain is lying, why should we be angry, the wise are wise, and the fools are stupid."

Ye Piaoling made a sound, and the uproar stopped immediately.

Prince Xiang smiled and said, "It's interesting, but I hope that the younger generation is not just talking about it. Let's listen to the first question, how high is the sky?"

As soon as this question came out, there was a dead silence, and then there was a burst of whispering.

"What kind of problem is this?"

"Nonsense?"

"How high the sky is, who knows, even the gods don't know it?"

"Could it be that Da Yue Wen Dao is really prosperous to such an extent that even the height of the sky can be measured?"

"........."

A group of Scholars were also stunned, and the other generation held back their energy, and even secretly divided the group into groups, waiting quietly for the question of King Xiang's son to be thrown, and then gave him a blow in the head. this.

How high the sky is, the sage said, the way of heaven is so vast that it cannot be speculated.

How can disciples of saints know about issues that saints don't know.

After chattering for a long time, a group of Jinshi sent their voices to each other. Immediately, Zhuangyuan Lang turned green and came out more and more, "This question is purely nonsense. If you have real talents and learning, please show them. If you are bored and relieved, Forgive me for waiting.”

Prince Xiang's son said, "So, you guys can't answer it."

"Nonsense, why bother!"

"It's ridiculous. I'll talk about it later. You can't answer it, but it's true."

"I would like to hear the high opinion of my step!"

Zhuangyuan Lang said angrily.

He didn't want to ask this question at first, but let this matter go to the past, so that Prince Naixiang's son was chasing after him, but he was angry, so he immediately drank it, he really wanted to know the answer to this question.

When Zhuangyuan Lang asked, all the eyes of the audience gathered towards the son of Prince Xiang.

Even the Emperor Dayue, who was sitting on the throne, became energetic and watched the audience attentively.

Dudu Xu Yi inadvertently paid attention to the tricks of this bad street, his eyes wandered from time to time to the north and south points in the crowd, and his thoughts were full of thoughts.

Prince Xiang's son solemnly said, "It's better for someone to come and explain your doubts to you. Remember, the sky is one billion eight hundred and four million nine hundred and thirty-six thousand eight hundred and nineteen feet high."

"Nonsense!"

"nonsense!"

"You want to deceive others!"

"..."

There was an uproar and shouts everywhere.

At the beginning, there were still people who still held the mentality of what to do, thinking that Hegemony had really developed some kind of amazing measuring instrument, and measured the height of the sky.

When Prince Xiang's son speaks out, even a fool will know that he is talking nonsense.

More than one billion feet, even the gods can't measure it.

Prince Xiang's son looked indifferent, still playing with the snuff bottle in his palm, without moving his expression at all.

Ye Tiangao stepped forward, waved his hand, suppressed the noise in the audience, and then retreated.

Zhuangyuan Lang said, "It's thanks to you, the overlord, who dared to bring it up."

The son of King Xiang raised his head and said, "You can't answer my question first, and I will solve your doubts later. I don't hear you think about my virtue of preaching and teaching karma to solve doubts, but you only hear this evil voice. Could it be this?" Is it the dignified Confucianism and Taoism of Dayue?"

Zhuangyuan Lang blushed and said, "This is the end of the matter, why are you still arguing!"

Prince Xiang's son said, "The sky is indeed one billion eighty-four million nine hundred and thirty-six thousand eight hundred and nineteen feet high. If you don't believe me, you can measure it and wait."

Zhuangyuan Lang was still waiting to speak, but he heard Ye Piaoling's voice transmission, "The thief is abominable, and his strong arguments are just disturbing people's will, let's go around him."

Indeed, even though King Xiang's son was opportunistic, he won the victory in the end, and if it was passed on, no one would say that Prince Xiang's son was treacherous, but would only say that the honorable three hundred Jinshi had a false reputation.

"It's just a matter of skill, the hegemony is indeed unparalleled in the world, but this time I have lost."

The number one scholar is as good as he is, and he generously agrees to it.

Prince Xiang's son said, "It's still a bit of a responsibility for you to wait. But do you want to compare?"

Zhuangyuan Lang trembled slightly with anger, Ye Piaoling continued, "It's up to you to compare, we have our own opinions on right and wrong before, and we will decide who wins and loses."

Xiangyang Shizi said, "It's better to be respectful than to follow orders. How about it, it's too difficult for me to come up with a question, so I will wait for you to come up with it."

With these words, even Ye Piaoling choked enough, he originally wanted to regain the right to set the question, but he couldn't say it when Prince Xiang's son said so.

If he really snatched back the right to write the question, it would be as if he was afraid of Prince Xiang's son, and would be a laughingstock.

"You have to come up with a question to win, and it's up to you to come up with the question."

But it was Tan Hua Lang who was always calm and composed.

Prince Xiang's son came, "Since that's the case, then there will be no troubles, let alone new ones, anyone who has heard of it is..."

When these words came out, the appetites of everyone in the audience were suddenly whetted again.

When Prince Xiang's son cunningly asserts that he has the right to propose questions, whether it is the many new scholars who participated in person or the audience, they all remind themselves to open their minds and relax their hearts, and must not fall into the old path of the past.

Unexpectedly, Prince Xiang's son actually made a big deal of it, saying that he would present a topic that everyone has heard about.

All the people were concentrated, but they listened to the son of King Xiang saying, "...two couples, let's hear it clearly. One of them said: Yan Yan Yan Yan Yanyan along the eaves; "

As soon as the two couplets came out, the audience was dead silent.

Although the mouthful of "yan" didn't land on the paper, the seven words that jumped out of everyone's minds were all the same.

But because of these two pairs, the spread is too wide in the whole Dayue, and it is the second of the three absolutes that Mr. Sheng Xu, the famous poet and poet, presented at the reception banquet of the Chamber of Commerce.

Ask for something, life needs meaning, and code words also need it, give me some, you judges, take pity on me. The north wind blows, the snowflakes float...