louisehourcade Chapter 198 You, Dayan, are so rubbish, the rubbish makes this official look different!
Chapter 198 You, Dayan, are so rubbish, the rubbish makes this official look different!
Calm down, keep calm!
Be calm, be calm!
The third prince took a deep breath and calmed down his excitement.
I haven't won yet, and the most important thing now is to write the words well, so that we can win the final victory.
After about two cups of tea, the third prince finally calmed down his inner mood, let his body and mind fall into an ethereal state, and began to write dragons and snakes on rice paper.
Because of the relaxation of body and mind, it is very smooth and comfortable to write.
The words on this paper look a bit prettier than usual.
Outside the arena, the people on Dayan's side were full of smiles and full of praise.
"His Royal Highness the Third Prince's words are as always, with a pen and a dragon and a snake. They are elegant and natural, and they are better than usual!"
"His Royal Highness has fallen into an ethereal state, and he must be able to perform exceptionally!"
"Although I admire Lin Beifan very much and appreciate the words he wrote, it's a pity that a major mistake happened. We will win this game!"
"God's will is in me, the avenue is in me, haha!"
...
The Dawu side sighed and sighed, very sorry.
"It seems that this game is going to be lost, what a pity!"
"It played very well, but who knew that a demonic wind blew and disrupted the rhythm of the wine sacrifice!"
"Time is also fate, what can I do?"
"Forget it, let Dayan win once!"
...
In the martial arts field, the third prince continued to splash ink.
As one beautiful word after another fell onto the paper, Dayan became more and more excited, while Dawu became more and more disappointed.
If there is no accident, this game, Dayan will win!
Even the third prince thought so.
Because the mood is very good, the writing is more stretched, beautiful and generous.
A smile was already on his face involuntarily.
"After writing this word, Ben Gong will win, and Dayan will win! Haha..."
At this moment, Lin Beifan's finger 23 lightly hooked.
Zhou Liuliu virtual power, activate!
Zhouliu Liuxu Gong is a magical practice that masters the eight natural forces of heaven and earth, including the power of wind.
As Lin Beifan's fingers twitched, a gust of wind suddenly hit.
"Hu~~"
It's like falling from the sky!
So caught off guard!
It was stronger and fiercer than the wind that Lin Beifan encountered just now!
The smoke was blown up and rolled onto the face of the third prince.
The third prince closed his eyes involuntarily.
However, the wind was too strong, and at the same time, the paper on the desk was blown, and it floated up, making a grinning sound.
The third prince felt bad and immediately opened his eyes.
But it's too late.
I saw that the brush in his hand had already drawn a huge piece under the paper, as if Pangu had split the world!
Many words were destroyed by this stroke, and the whole copybook looked very ugly!
The third prince cried out in grief: "No!!!"
This gust of wind came and went quickly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Only the third prince was left, standing in the distance with a dull expression, his mouth open, his eyes looking at the copybook on the table, full of shock, confusion, grief, regret, pity...
The expression is very rich, as if someone has taken his soul.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
"Why is Your Highness crying?"
...
Everyone on the Great Yan side was shocked!
Thinking that something happened to the third prince, he ran over immediately.
However, when they saw this copybook, their expressions were the same as that of the third prince, their mouths were open, and their eyes were full of shock, confusion, grief, regret and pity...
Dawu's side, after seeing this copybook, cheered.
"This one is too bad, it ruined the whole copybook! Haha!"
"I thought I lost, but I didn't expect the twists and turns, haha!"
"Yeah, Lin Jijiu just made a mistake, and the overall sensory impact is not big! But the words of His Royal Highness the Third Prince are completely unacceptable!"
"Is this God's will? God's will is on me!"
"Haha! We Dawu won!"
...
Even the empress sitting on the dragon chair couldn't help showing a smile.
At this time, His Royal Highness the Third Prince turned his head to look at the referee next to him, with a smile that pleased him: "Can this palace write another copy?"
The referee was expressionless: "His Royal Highness, the third prince, you're joking! There has never been such a precedent since the battle between Yan and Wu! If you can rewrite it, then can't Lin Jijiu rewrite it?"
"We can compare again!" The third prince said expectantly.
There was hope in Da Yan's heart.
However, the referee remained expressionless: "I'm sorry, Your Royal Highness, the third prince, this request has been passed, please forgive me for not being able to agree!"
Although he is a referee, he is also an official of Dawu, and he must be on Dawu's side.
Within the conditions of the rules, it must be biased towards Dawu.
Now that the victory is locked, why do you have to play it again?
If he dares to promise, His Majesty will take care of him when he turns around!
The eyes of the third prince and others dimmed instantly.
In the final vote, it was no surprise that Lin Beifan won, representing Dawu.
His Royal Highness the Third Prince looked at the result with dazed eyes.
He went bankrupt and bought off the opponent's strongest player, and the opponent did do so, but he still lost in the end?
And he still loses to himself!
This bizarre and brutal ending made him unacceptable!
Touch my heart, it feels so cold!
"His Royal Highness Third Prince, cheer up!"
"It's not your fault, but the weather. You can see that Lin Beifan made a mistake!"
"It's just a loss, we'll win it back in the future!"
"You are our pillar, you can't fall!"
...
Under the comfort of everyone, the third prince finally recovered a little bit of energy and showed a reluctant smile: "Thank you for your concern, this palace is fine, just rest for a while!"
Touch your heart and feel much more comfortable!
But at this moment, Lin Beifan's wild and arrogant laughter came over: "Haha! I won again! I made mistakes, and you still can't win! It seems that you Dayan really can't do it, it's too wasteful!"
His Royal Highness the Third Prince: "Pfft!"
Next, Wendou continued.
"The fourth round of Wendou - painting!"
"Please send one talented person from each side to have a painting competition! The winner stays and the loser goes out! Until 5 talented people are defeated, the competition ends! The one who stays on the field will be the final winner!"
As soon as the master of ceremonies finished speaking, the two sides each sent a talented person.
The Dayan party sent the champion, Tang Yong.
Since they had already lost three games in a row, the Dayan delegation was in a low mood and their morale was greatly reduced.
Tang Yong, who played the most stable role, had to be sent first.
The Dawu party sent talented people who were good at painting.
At this time, a box full of notes was sent to the Empress.
The note in this box is the title, and the two sides will draw whatever title the queen draws.
The Empress took out a note, opened it and said, "Stone!"
So, the two sides began to paint the stone, which must be painted within a stick of incense, and then handed over to the crowd to vote.
Next, it's Dayan's performance time.
"52 votes to 22 votes, Dayan Tang Yong wins!"
"49 votes to 25 votes, Dayan Tang Yong wins!"
...
Only the champion, Tang Yong, swept the four talented representatives of Dawu.
In this way, the situation of Lin Beifan 1 vs 5 appeared again.
With much anticipation, Lin Beifan set foot on Lin Beifan again.
The Great Yan side is once again facing a formidable enemy.
Seeing Lin Beifan was like seeing the Great Demon King, his face was full of sweat.
Lin Beifan couldn't bear it anymore, and quickly said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, I'm not a good person..."
Dayan side: "..."
"I'm sorry, I almost spoke my heart out!"
Lin Beifan coughed and said solemnly: "What this official means is that friendship comes first and second, so don't care about winning or losing, just focus on participating! Anyway, no matter how hard you try, you can't win against me! So don't give up. , hurry up and admit defeat, you have to die sooner or later!"
The representative of Dayan was so angry that one Buddha was born, two Buddhas were born, and three Buddhas ascended to heaven!
Listen, is this human?
You're not mad at us and we're not reconciled, are you?
"Lin Jijiu, don't be complacent, we will definitely win the next competition!"
"You will die!"
...
"Come on then, this officer will all follow!" Lin Beifan laughed complacently.
Next, the two sides began a painting competition.
Lin Beifan once again showed his amazing painting ability, and once again hanged the representative of Dayan.
"72 votes to 5, Dawu Lin Beifan wins!"
"69 votes to 8, Dawu Lin Beifan wins!"
...
Lin Beifan once again won three in a row with a big score!
The morale of the Dawu party was boosted, and they cheered!
In comparison, Dayan's morale was extremely low, and he was disheartened!
It's like seeing the end of the losing streak again!
At this time, the third prince of Great Yan secretly winked at Lin Beifan.
Indicates that Lin Beifan can do it, you have performed well enough, even if you are defeated, you are still honored, so let's go!
Don't hold on to the last game, he is afraid of making the accidental mistake just now!
Lin Beifan nodded slightly, indicating that he received it.
The third prince secretly exhaled a breath, and his heart lightened 397, should he be able to win this time?
Dayan sent a fourth talent, Jia Zheng.
Although he is not a top-three jinshi, he also has the talent of the top scholar, and is a very rare scholar.
However, at this time, he looked very nervous, his whole body was soaked in sweat, his face and the corners of his mouth were still a little pale, and he looked as if he was on the execution ground.
Lin Beifan couldn't help but ask, "Can you do it?"
"Okay... I can definitely do it!" Jia Zheng gritted his teeth, looking a little empty.
The personnel arrived, and the two sides began to compete.
Lin Beifan played as always, ready to make a few mistakes later to fool the third prince.
And Jia Zheng looks too nervous, his hands are shaking a little, and his painting is not stable enough.
Seeing that Lin Beifan sighed, this guy's mental quality is not good, he has lost to the point of doubting his life.
It seems that a few more mistakes will be added.
But at this moment, Jia Zheng suddenly raised his head and looked at Lin Beifan.
Lin Beifan responded with a friendly smile.
Just this smile shocked Jia Zheng: "Oh!"
Slipped and fell to the ground!
it turns out……
It was so dizzy!
The whole place is stunned!
Lin Beifan is also stunned!
How did you pass out so well?
Heaven and earth conscience, this is really not his ghost!
The Dayan team hurried over and helped Jia Zheng, who was lying on the ground.
"Jia Zheng, what's the matter with you, wake up!"
"What happened?"
...
At this time, the imperial doctor came over. After some examination and treatment, the person woke up, but looked pale and powerless.
"Your Majesty, as well as all the adults, Jia is suffering from physical discomfort caused by too much tension, which leads to insufficient supply of qi and blood in the body, which causes symptoms such as fainting! It's okay, drink some water and eat something, and rest for half a day. !"
"Can we continue the competition?" Dayan and the others asked with concern.
"Although it is possible, it will greatly affect the performance, and the odds of winning are slim. There is no need to compare it! So the next official suggested that you should go back and have a good rest!"
So, for Jia Zheng's body, Dayan decided to give up.
Lin Beifan easily won the next game.
In the last game, Lin Beifan vs Dayan Three Princes again.