A noble son from a poor family

The identity of this Wang Ji Buzhuang boss does not need to be investigated too much, because everyone in the county knows that he is Wang Hai, the brother-in-law of Liu An, the county commander of Anqing County. No wonder, Boss Wang Ji dared to slander the good as a thief and bully people's property at will, it turned out that he relied on this relationship, so okay, I will find a bigger backer, find a bigger master to fight with you.

Wang Ji Buzhuang was there, Chu Yunhao didn't move, it didn't make sense, Chu Yunhao just spent money to fix the relationship between the prison guards, so that the fourth brother-in-law and Chunsheng could live a better life in it and suffer less crimes.

Two days later, the people of the palace found the Fulai Inn, and took him to the city lord's mansion in a carriage, the little marquis saw that Chu Yunhao really came, he was very happy, and immediately led him to meet the city lord after a pleasant greeting, the city lord Zhao Banshan is tall, with a tough waist, and is about fifty years old, he is very kind to Chu Yunhao, and he talked about the Man Jianghong he wrote in the Mandarin Duck Tower, and he was greatly appreciated, and bluntly said that the future is terrifying. Chu Yunhao was very humble and polite, and bluntly said that everyone praised him, and he didn't dare to take it, but he said in his heart, I don't dare to be it, but Grandpa Yue can afford it.

Today's competition for the position of the city lord is placed in the large school field outside the city, and the whole competition is not only a literary fight, but also a martial arts fight, in addition to poetry and songs, as well as archery and horseback riding. The talents recruited by the City Lord's Mansion here, including Chu Yunhao himself, are a total of seven or eight people, Zhao Banshan introduced them one by one, so that everyone got to know each other, there are arrogant green-shirted scribes, there are gorgeous women with extremely beautiful looks and a pipa in their arms, there are tall and powerful bearded monks with red faces, there are easy-going old people with white beards and white hair, there are gun-wielding young men dressed as generals in the army, plus Chu Yunhao himself and the little marquis, this is the person who is going to participate in the competition today.

After Zhao Banshan led everyone to get to know each other, the city lord's mansion opened breakfast, and Zhao Banshan sat on the main seat, personally accompanied him, and constantly toasted. The breakfast is exquisite, delicious, and the production level is no worse than that of the star hotel chefs of later generations. Because it is a food table for each person, there are five or six dishes on the food table, Chu Yunhao gobbles it up, and he tries to eat as many delicious dishes as possible, which is not polite at all.

Looking at Chu Yunhao's gobbling up, the green-shirted scribe on the opposite side obviously showed a look of disgust, but the gorgeous woman covered her mouth and giggled, and the easy-going old man sitting next to Chu Yunhao looked at it with a smile, sighing that young people are good, and being able to eat is a blessing.

Chu Yunhao saw the demeanor of these people, he knew that the gorgeous woman and the easy-going old man had no malicious intentions, but this green-shirted scribe, this face was really badly beaten!

Chu Yunhao looked around, in addition to him and the bearded monk, the tall young man dressed as a soldier in the army also had a lot of food!

Chu Yunhao picked up the towel prepared on the dining table and wiped his mouth, and looked at the green-shirted scribe with a smile on his face, although he didn't speak, his expression was to say, buddy, what are you dissatisfied with me, what are you looking at with this face!

When the green-shirted scribe looked at Chu Yunhao, he immediately looked arrogant again, and snorted coldly in his nose, as if he didn't see Chu Yunhao looking at him, he ate and drank by himself.

Forget it, I don't care about you, the dry rice person, the dry rice soul, the dry rice person, the dry rice person, I am the god, continue to eat and drink, Chu Yunhao, who crossed over, has a lot of food, after all, the foundation of the original owner's innate divine power is dried by dry rice, and when he encounters such an exquisite meal today, how can he not be enjoyable.

After taking a break after breakfast, Chu Yunhao visited the City Lord's Mansion with great interest, the City Lord's Mansion is very magnificent, covering an area of more than ten acres, with carved beams and painted buildings, rockery pond pavilions, beautiful everywhere, simply breathtaking.

After a short rest, under the leadership of Zhao Banshan, the group rode in a carriage and rode a horse, and went to the school field outside the city.

When I arrived at the school arena, there was a lot of people inside, and there were already people around, most of them were ordinary people in the county, Chu Yunhao was a little surprised, this kind of thing can still be seen lively, it seems that it is still public.

The people from the Imperial Family Sect's Mansion were already waiting there, Zhao Banshan greeted the other party with a smile, said a few words of greeting without pain, and instructed the little marquis to take the people from his side to sit down on the opposite side, and he himself walked up to the protocol desk.

There were twenty or thirty people sitting at the concierge desk, both men and women, all of whom were extraordinary in bearing and graceful and luxurious. In the main seat in the middle, there are four chairs, and three chairs are already occupied.

The two people sitting in the middle, the one on the left is Shao Zongzheng of the Imperial Family's Sect Mansion, the one on the right is Gonggong Liu, a confidant of the current saint, and the one on the far right is Zhao Ziliang, the son of the eighth prince who is vying for the position of city lord this time. Chu Yunhao looked at the people on the viewing platform, and didn't know who was who, and the little marquis sitting next to him explained to Chu Yunhao at this time.

I saw Zhao Banshan walk up to the four chairs, arch his hand and say: Shao Zongzheng, Liu Gonggong, the second son, delay in the next little thing, it's too late, forgive me. The three people in the chair nodded, all of them expressionless, and did not answer. Zhao Banshan sneered in his heart, and now he began to shake his face, give me a horse, then walk and see, Zhao Banshan thought hatefully, walked to the empty chair and sat down.

Now that everyone is here, let's start the two-party competition, Liu County, you have to preside over this competition. Gonggong Liu took a sip of tea, glanced to the left, and screamed loudly.

Yes, yes, the lower officials must preside over it well, and they will not disappoint Father-in-law Liu. On the left side of the concierge desk, I saw a person immediately come out, and he ran to Gonggong Liu and knelt down and said. This person is wearing an official uniform, and it is the county commander Liu An. Looking at Liu An, Chu Yunhao couldn't help but squint his eyes, and he had the urge to kill him in his heart.

Brother Chu, I already know about Wang Ji Buzhuang's false accusation against you, after today's incident, your relatives and friends, I will rescue them, and I will also wash away your grievances. The little marquis glanced at Chu Yunhao and said.

Bang, I know this, Chu Yunhao turned his head and looked at the little marquis in a daze.

Brother Chu don't be surprised, Brother Chu is the first talent in the township test last year, Brother Chu's name is also thunderous in Anqing County, it is difficult to know it in the next year, and Brother Chu intends to get close to me, and he gave a treasure knife for no reason, and he is not a stupid person in the next place.

Chu Yunhao blushed and nodded, this feeling of being seen through his underwear was really unpleasant! But as the young master of the City Lord's Mansion who had taken root here for nearly two hundred years, it shouldn't be difficult to ask who he wanted, and he still looked down on people a little.

The little marquis looked at Chu Yunhao's bewildered expression, and was very happy, this brother made a mistake to approach him, except for changing his name, he didn't lie, he did have a blacksmith father, and he had such a good literary talent, and he was such a young descendant, and he found it at a casual check, but he didn't know if he still had a treasure knife at home, I heard that his blacksmith father had passed away.

Next, it was the county order Liu An to preside over the competition, and Liu An talked eloquently about the matters and rules of the competition. The competition is divided into two civil and military competitions, each of which is tested in four games, and the literary fighting is a sound rhythm, chess art, Danqing, poetry, and the total score of the literary fight is fifty points, except for the poetry is twenty points, and the others are ten points. The martial arts competition is archery, horseback riding, horse fighting, foot fighting, and the total score of martial arts is also 50 points, except for archery, which is 20 points, the others are 10 points. Literature is heavy on poetry, martial arts is heavy on archery, this is the highest comprehensive level requirements, and it is very reasonable to give more.

In the first scene of the fight, the sound rhythm, the other party was the first to appear, a graceful figure, a very beautiful woman held the piano with both hands, and walked on the high platform, there were prepared cases and mats in the middle of the high platform, the woman knelt down on the seat very elegantly, put the piano on the case, and sat down on the high platform with a deep blessing, and then played the piano.

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sound of the piano is sometimes loud, sometimes it is clear, sometimes it is breezy and bright, sometimes it is colorful, sometimes it is high mountains and flowing water, sometimes it is willow spring, a song is finished, the aftermath is still lingering in my mind, I have to say that the level of this fuqin is quite high, for a while everyone got up and applauded, Chu Yunhao couldn't help but stand up and applaud twice, why only two, because he stood up alone, everyone looked at him with a black line, which made him embarrassed, so he had to applaud twice and quickly sat down.

Seeing that the little marquis was frowning, Zhao Banshan was also very surprised, and the person opposite looked at him with a smile on his face, and everyone at the concierge desk also looked at him with a playful expression, and Chu Yunhao's whole face burned red. But can you blame me for this, they really sound good! What's wrong with my applause, is it a big deal to wait for me to prostitute you the most powerful poem and bring the scene back?

However, the woman who was about to leave the scene turned her head and smiled, looked at him with a lot of charm, and then walked off the high platform, which finally made Chu Yunhao feel a little better.

Chu Yunhao was blushing with shame, and another person behind him applauded, Chu Yunhao turned his head to see that it was the gorgeous woman holding the pipa in her arms, Zhong Qingqing. Zhong Qingqing didn't care about everyone's gaze at her, and said to Chu Yunhao with a smile: Brother Chu is really a wonderful person, the so-called competition on the same stage, although each is its master, but the sound and rhythm are the same, playing well is playing well, the applause is to applaud, the gentleman is frank, when it is so, why care what others think. Zhong Qingqing said, holding the pipa and walking on the high platform, now it was her turn to appear, Zhong Qingqing also bowed to the high platform and sat down, and after kneeling down elegantly, he began to play the pipa.

Zhong Qingqing's bullet, good guy. The hinge plucks the strings three or two times, and there is love before the tune. Then, gently and slowly twist and wipe the re-pick, at first it was six years after the neon dress. The big strings are noisy like a torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers. Noisy and staggered, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate. The bottom of the flower is slippery, and it is difficult to go under the drift ice of the secluded spring. The ice fountain is cold and astringent, and the condensation will not be silent for a while. Don't have gloom and hatred, silence is better than sound at this time. The silver bottle burst through the water slurry, and the iron rider stood out with the sound of knives and guns. At the end of the song, beware of painting, the first place in the music workshop.

This is, Bai Juyi's pipa line has truly reappeared, but I didn't expect that in this other world, Chu Yunhao would hear such a moving pipa music. Chu Yunhao got up and was the first to applaud, if there was no suspense, the City Lord's Mansion would definitely win.

The audience applauded again, Zhong Qingqing walked off the high platform and returned, proud like a crowing rooster, bah, open screen peacock, bah, both of which are male, in short, very arrogant.

As expected, after the last round of judges at the concierge desk, Zhong Qingqing received a full score of 10, and the woman playing the piano opposite received 9 points, which was also very high.

Next is the chess game, which is played against the easy-going old man on the side of the City Lord's Mansion and an indifferent young man on the opposite side.

"Please advise". The indifferent young man spoke in a very strange tone, and Chu Yunhao looked shocked, this is a small day, a small day in this world. Although this indifferent young man did not shave that bald moon-big head, these five short figures, this obscene and developed appearance, this has a strong Oriental style accent, this is undoubtedly a small day.

Okay, okay, teach each other, old man, I'll go down first. The easy-going old man said, and immediately picked up a black piece and began to move, and the indifferent young man was not in a hurry, and picked up a white piece and landed on the chessboard.

I saw the two of you coming and going, killing happily, but the real situation, except for the few people sitting in the main seat at the protocol desk, everyone actually couldn't see clearly, but looking at Zhao Banshan's expression, there was not much change, it seems that the two people playing on the stage are still deadlocked for a while, so don't worry too much.

But slowly, the easy-going old man fell more and more slowly, his face became more and more heavy, and sweat broke out on his forehead, on the other hand, the indifferent young man was still not impatient, the fall was stable, and he looked like he was winning, and then looked at Zhao Banshan, at this time, his face was dignified, and he had already lost the half-minute relaxed look just now, Chu Yunhao secretly said that it was not good, in this situation, the city lord's mansion was afraid that he was going to lose, and sure enough, after playing for a while, the easy-going old man was stunned for a long time, and finally admitted defeat.