Chapter 22 Mr. Talent The maids in the inner courtyard walked in a hurry, but fell on the ground softly and silently. They carried white paper to the martial arts field dedicated to honing their archery skills. Then they bent down and spread the white paper rolls one meter long and wide on Li Guan. One side, and then the best Four Treasures of the Study. Li Guanyi picked up a pen and moistened it on the Hui inkstone. Then he picked up the pen and left the formula behind, while arranging the data on one side. The various symbols originally assumed were replaced by words such as heaven, earth, and human beings. His aunt also taught him calligraphy. When he was poor, he dipped his fingers in water to write on the stone table, and took a branch to write on the sand wet with water. He could always read it. As soon as the handwriting came out, others chatted leisurely. The voice was suppressed. Alas? He really has some skills. Li Guan was surrounded by many people. Some of the Xue family members who were watching the excitement ran out and called their friends who were not here. I have never seen anything like this using mathematics to teach martial arts. I don’t know if it opened my eyes today, or I saw the excitement and fun, but it can’t be a bad thing. Xue Shuangtao looked at Li Guanyi, his eyes blinked slightly, and he couldn't help but feel curious about what Li Guanyi was going to do.
Only Xue Changqing still held up a bow. Even if he missed the shot, he still kept shooting with joy. After all, he was only eight years old. Even though he had practiced the Xue family's internal skills since he was a child, the bow he used was not strong enough and his shooting skills were insufficient. Unable to use the Xue family's magic bow, the arrows landed on the front, back, left, and right of the target. Those who can practice archery here are all descendants of the Xue family. Naturally, they all know the situation of the young master of the Xue family. Now that Mr. Shushu has said such big words, they are all curious, and even deep down in their hearts, they have a strong sense of disapproval that they have not noticed. Even a little dismissive. This disapproval comes from their long experience. Therefore, the older you are, the more rejection and disgust you feel. Archery is a very profound martial art! If you want to hit the target, you need to practice hundreds or even tens of thousands of times. They have all been through this process. How is it possible to make decisions with just pen and paper? The surrounding voices gradually began to rise, even if they were whispers, it was still noisy as the number of people increased. Li Guanyi picked up the pen and looked around, looking at the curious eyes, but he did not show any timidity. He just put the pen down and said with a smile: "Okay, it's almost done." Xue Changqing shot many times and missed once. He was a little annoyed and said: "If you win, I will go back to academic mathematics with you." "Even...even I can give you the same amount of money every day!" He raised his head and puffed out his chest: "I'll add money!" "But what if you lose?" Li Guanyi smiled and said, "If you lose, I won't force you to learn. How about that?" Xue Changqing's eyes lit up and he said: "It's a deal!" Then he paused. He should have been excited and looking forward to not having to learn mathematics, but when he thought that if Li Guanyi won, wouldn't it mean that he could really use mathematics to help him hit the target? Isn't that also a happy thing? For a moment, he didn't know whether to hope that Li Guanyi would win or lose. Under such complicated emotions, Li Guanyi asked Xue Changqing to set up a bow and shoot an arrow, but he still sat on the same spot, determining the angle and direction from the side, and after making an estimate, Li Guan said: "The arrow points upward three times, well, then slightly to Come on, that’s it.” "With the bow fully drawn, shoot."
So simple? ! Is he kidding me? ! Xue Changqing subconsciously relaxed his fingers. The arrow was thrown out. The rest of the people were laughing and watching the fun. During the archery, the elders were standing by to teach the disciples and help them stabilize the structure. The angle of the arrow was just the feel. How could it be done by just watching? It was indeed unreliable, and so was the eldest lady, who was deceived by this man. Just a greenhorn... There was a muffled sound, and the Xue family warriors' thoughts froze. There were some low conversations just now, and they gathered together to make a noise. There is a moment of tranquility. This change is too huge. You can even hear the sound of the tail feathers trembling slightly after the arrow hits the target. Xue Shuangtao's eyes widened slightly as he looked at the arrow that hit the target, and then looked at the young man over there, with a flash of brilliance in his eyes. Xue Changqing looked at the arrow in disbelief and murmured: " Me, I shot?" "I'm hit!" “Sister, I’m hit!!!” The Xue family disciples were discussing with each other, some were surprised, some were dissatisfied, some thought it was just good luck, and so on. Li Guanyi was about to stand up when his movements paused slightly. A trace of heat spreads from the heart. The bronze cauldron buzzed, and the jade liquid was silent and began to increase slowly, which meant... Li Guanyi raised his head slightly and did not see the old man, but he seemed to hear the low roar in the tiger's throat. A tiger claw as big as the head of a lion at the gate pressed against Li Guanyi's side. God knows how he could see both elegance and laziness in this simple gesture. The young man in blue clothes sat cross-legged, his eyes never wavering. Surrounded by white paper spread out, words were written on it with clear and strong strokes. A huge and majestic white tiger was pacing around the young man, with its tail slightly raised like a whip, and its blue eyes staring at it. Li Guanyi. The ancestor of the Xue family is here. Li Guanyi restrained his intention to just let Xue Changqing hit the target and then stop. When the fish takes the bait, it needs heavy feed. He picked up his pen, checked the calculations calmly again, and suddenly said: "Put up the bow and arrow." The children of the Xue family who had just started discussing and arguing with each other were in an uproar and looked at each other. Didn’t you already hit the target? What else is he going to do? Only Xue Changqing was obedient and opened his bow excitedly. Li Guan looked on, determined the angle, and continued to explain briefly. The tail feather of the previous arrow. A sixteen-year-old boy from the Xue family murmured: "...Lianzhu?"
Arrow shooting in succession is not a test of strength and power, but of skill and accuracy. Some people can split rocks with one arrow, but it is difficult for them to shoot in succession. The main thing is to make bricks fly with great strength, but this advanced skill appeared in the child who couldn't even hit the target half an hour ago. Li Guanyi said again: "Strike the bow and load the arrow." Xue Changqing shot two more arrows, still hitting the tail feathers of the previous arrow. The four arrows were connected to each other. For mathematical physics, as long as the parameters are determined, the result will be the same. Li Guanyi I just sigh that warriors are indeed different and can ensure the stability of archery. The rest of the Xue family were in disbelief. Xue Shuangtao's voice was clear and crisp as he said: "[Shen Lian]." One arrow is placed in front, and the three arrows behind are sent out in succession. The arrows belong to each other, just like a chain of beads. The assessment skills in the Six Arts of the Gentleman are not about the power of archery but about accuracy and control. They were extremely shocked, and the dissatisfaction in their eyes completely disappeared. Li Guanyi had already dipped his brush in ink again and said calmly, "Draw the bow and load the arrow." Everyone in the Xue family subconsciously looked a little tense. Again? ! Three more archery shots. The arrows shot this time and the traces of the first arrow formed four intersecting points in the middle of the well. Xue Shuangtao's eyes lit up slightly, and he said softly: "[Jingyi]." Four arrows pierced the marquis, and his figure was like a well. It is also the five-shooting test in archery. There was only the sound of arrows breaking through the air. 【Hit the target】 【Renzhu】 【Participation】 【Well Instrument】 The Xue family martial arts arena was completely silent, with only Xue Changqing's slight breathing being heard. Li Guanyi said calmly: "Draw the bow and load the arrow." The Xue family's young men's breathing paused. For some reason, they suddenly felt that the young man sitting cross-legged over there had become extremely tall. The four words he said in a calm voice without even a change in tone actually gave them an indescribable sense of strong oppression that made them feel as if they could not breathe. Only Xue Changqing was extremely excited and immediately drew his bow and arrow. Li Guanyi confirmed the angle. He lowered his eyes, looked down as if calculating something, and said, "Release the arrow." Arrows shot out. It spun through the previously filled target and hit the bull's eye steadily. The force seemed to be enough to penetrate the already brittle target. There was no sound for a long time, and Li Guanyi picked up the pen.
Everyone in the Xue family changed color. The young man calmly put the pen on the pen holder. Xue Changqing said: "Sir, you are not going to practice anymore?" What are you still practicing? Your hands are shaking. Li Guanyi shook his head and said, "No more ink." The Xue family members then noticed that the ink in the inkstone in front of the young man had dried up. At this moment, the door suddenly opened. Outside was a very distant and vast blue sky. An old man with white hair and beard walked in. The wind blew, causing the white paper covered with ink writing beside the young man in blue shirt to move in the wind. The young man sat upright in the middle, his eyes still calm, and there was not a single trace of ink on his clothes or palms. "Hahahaha, what a great mathematician, he is indeed very talented." All the Xue family disciples showed expressions of respect and reverence. "Ancestor!" Xue Changqing ran up quickly with a bow and arrow in hand, "Grandpa, Grandpa, I hit the target! I succeeded, you have to teach me the 13 Styles of the Divine Bow!" The old man laughed loudly, stretched out his hand to stroke his grandson's hair, and said lovingly: "Well, well, our Changqing is also a great talent. It seems that in this generation, someone can finally wield the [Cloud-breaking Sky-shaking Bow] that has been sealed for a hundred and thirty years in our family." "Thirteen Forms of the Divine Bow" [Cloud-breaking and Sky-shaking Bow]? Li Guanyi was curious and stood up to greet him. The bronze tripod has been heated up for most of the time. It's a pity that Xue Changqing has reached his limit, otherwise Li Guanyi could have delayed for a little longer, but it would not be good to hurt the child. However, 70% is enough, and there will be more time later, and it will be done in a month. The old man looked at him with admiration in his eyes and said: "Mr. Li, you really have a good method." Li Guanyi replied: "It's just mathematics." The old man laughed and said, "Just numerology? I have never heard of such numerology. I am curious." He thought for a moment and said, "I wonder if you can take a walk and chat with me for a while?" Li Guanyi looked at the old man and the white tiger beside him. The old man looked calm, but a hint of curiosity could be seen from the face of the white tiger. Li Guanyi was thoughtful. The white tiger's image seemed not as good as the original body in hiding emotions and scheming. He collected his thoughts and replied with a smile: "nature." At this moment, the bronze tripod is already 70% full of jade liquid. (End of this chapter)
