How many buildings are in the mist

The martial arts final was arranged at the end firstly because the time was limited to the time of the main judges, and secondly because Feng Zihuan deliberately emphasized the importance of martial arts.As the pillars of the country, civil servants must have the expertise to manage specific undertakings, and military officers must have the military force; as for poetry, prose and prose, it is your own hobby and has nothing to do with being an official.Today, although she took the opportunity to hit the family's children severely, she did find a few pearls.Regarding the evaluation of poetry, prose and Fu, I finally chose the method of scoring anonymously. No.1 is still a child of aristocratic family, and it is said that he drinks a lot of alcohol; hundred times. No.2 is only one point higher than No.1, and this point was made by Feng Zihuan—she likes the boldness of No.1, and the subtlety of No.2, but she has her own in the national competition. something to promote.

When the rankings were released, I saw that No. 1 was arrogant, Feng Zihuan first explained this fact when he was giving a speech, and then began to train No. What are you happy about being there?But he neither deprived him of his fame, nor committed any other crimes, but only attacked him at his peak in front of the court officials, all the contestants, and some Jiankang people who got the chance to watch the ceremony by drawing lots.

Cui Xuanji stood aside, wanting to shake his head but couldn't shake his head - the emperor is really a man who must take revenge.

She packed her weapons, said goodbye to Feng Zihuan, and was about to prepare.Feng Zihuan called her to stop, "Don't dirty the clothes I rewarded you with." Feng Zihuan said this in a low tone, half forced and half coquettish. There was no one else around, "If Your Majesty cares so much, I'd better go change into black clothes." Feng Zihuan refused with a smile: "No, you represent the military officer of the court, and you are fighting against a hero, how can you still wear black? Official uniform No, otherwise it will be like the court bullying people. Just this body." Cui Xuanji had no choice but to obey.

It was only later that Feng Zihuan realized that he regretted it.

Cui Xuanji stood on the field and heard from the examiner that the person opposite, wearing maroon clothes, black belt and soap towel, was Chu Jin from Nanyang.Chu Jin was a little taller than her by an inch, with a strong figure and a sword holder.But according to the competition system, in the final stage, all the weapons on the surrounding field can be used at will.Cui Xuanji saw that his left and right shoulders and arms seemed to be equally thick, maybe he wasn't a one-handed swordsman, and he had other kung fu.When the gong sounded, neither of them made a move, but just circled around the venue and observed each other.Walking straight for half a circle—only Feng Zihuan on the stage knew what they were looking at, and to what extent—Chu Jin drew his sword and moved forward first.The strange thing is that when Chu Jin used the knife, he did not slash with the blade, but stabbed at Cui Xuanji like a spirit snake at the tip of the knife.Cui Xuanji didn't even draw his sword, and used the scabbard as a shield.The movements of the two were fast and accurate, but the footwork was very stable. Whether it was Chu Jin's advance or Cui Xuanji's retreat, each foot was firmly on the ground.

The spectators were whispering, not understanding what they were playing.Only a few people understand that this is just a test. It seems that anyone who is not fast can catch it, but they don't know that every move can have several changes in the middle of it. If you don't take it apart and hit it, it is the opponent's understanding of themselves and sword skills. Degree - If the level is about the same, then there is no need to use a knife.

At this moment, when Chu Jin's knife was blocked, Cui Xuanji was a little faster, hit Chu Jin's chest with the scabbard, and drew the knife with his strength; Chu Jin's sight was blocked, and he was almost hit by the door. A knife - of course, he quickly raised the knife to block, Cui Xuanji took advantage of the situation and retreated, and stepped on the ground with his right foot; seeing this, Chu Jin actually smiled.

when!The two swords fought each other, and the two used the wide open and close sword skills at the same time, both offensive and defensive, the moves were changed freely, and even the body movements were graceful.It's just that the speed is so fast that the figures are almost invisible.Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Feng Zihuan immediately ordered the lamp to come. "Get a lot of it, if you don't see it clearly, you will ask me to blame."

Cui Xuanji felt more and more strenuous as he fought, and it was the same for Chu Jin—both of them were fighting for speed, their senses were sensitive to the maximum, and when the sound of the wind passed through their ears, you had to catch the opponent's knives, punches, and palms at the speed of wind. .Chu Jin's knife has been switched between the left and right hands several times, and once the other hand is free, his fist and kick skills will come up, and neither hand is bad.Cui Xuanji blocked the powerful knife point stabbing from the right rear, his left hand reacted faster than his brain could analyze, elbowed back hard, and only then blocked Chu Jin's palm that was about to hit him on the back, shocked Her shoulders were numb.

The sky was getting darker, and the two were still tied. Chu Jin suddenly withdrew, holding the knife horizontally with his right hand, and pushing the back of the knife with his left hand, and he heard the buzzing sound. The audience in the insufficient light did not see it at all. Clearly, the saber flew towards Cui Xuanji while spinning.She could have avoided it, but it was too dangerous to allow the knife to fly wildly, so she took the opportunity to disarm him, so she stood up her own knife, the sound of metal shook people's eardrums, and Chu Jin's knife "bang!" " with a sound and inserted into the top of the wooden shelf above the examiner's head.

Cui Xuanji blocked the knife, her arms were numb, she tried to mobilize her internal energy, and gathered it in her arms - she already knew that the opponent's internal energy was by no means inferior to her own.

It stands to reason that one should not be distracted in martial arts competitions, but at this moment she was distracted and remembered the martial arts competition with Feng Zihuan, and she couldn't help thinking, if Feng Zihuan ended in person, what chance would she have of winning against Chu Jin?

In fact, the time she spent on this idea was only a short moment, but in this short time, Chu Jin picked up the Crescent Moon Knife on the sidelines and brought it in, forcing her to even retreat, and could only slam to the left. Only by turning sideways can one's shoulder survive.

Unexpectedly, after fighting for so long, this guy can still change heavy weapons so quickly!

A real master is not simply fast and fierce, but able to precisely control strength.Many people slashed down with brute force, and when they couldn't stop, others naturally counterattacked successfully.Every time Chu Jin makes a move, [-]% of his strength is on the blade, and [-]% of his strength is on his right hand to control the weapon, changing the next move at any time.Cui Xuanji couldn't get close to him, so he could only dodge in vain.In the embarrassment, I remembered what my father taught the two brothers and sisters: a sword is not a gun, and it cannot be both offensive and defensive.

Chu Jin slashed down with his sword, but was dodged by Cui Xuanji.It's just that after dodging this time, Cui Xuanji got wind under his feet, seized the gap, and didn't care at all that he might be hit by Chu Jin's punch in front of him, and he slashed out after turning around twice and getting close.While Chu Jin was dodging, she was not afraid that her muscles full of internal strength would hit the hard stick body, and she elbowed it, breaking a good Crescent Moon Knife into two pieces.

Although martial arts practitioners are very taboo to get angry in martial arts competitions, Cui Xuanji is used to being calm, and it is difficult to calm down at this time. She wants to be brave, but she doesn't want to be calm.

She must win.The purpose is clear.

Chu Jin's pace remained unabated, and he quickly retreated to the sidelines to pick up a pair of sledgehammers, only to feel a little silly when he picked them up. Wasn't it Cui Xuanji who defeated the first hammer in Guanzhong yesterday?Sure enough, Cui Xuanji easily hit a pair of iron hammers against the wall. Chu Jin knew that she was playing hard, and grabbed a pair of long-handled battle axes {84}, blocking with one hand and rushing to attack with the other.When Cui Xuanji sparred with Xie Yan when she was young, she was most used to dealing with this kind of two-handed weapon, and she didn't find it difficult—because she was so bold, she was red-eyed, and when Chu Jin stabbed with a sharp spearhead, she actually went forward Go, grab the tomahawk in one hand, use the knife like a sword in the other, and stab forward.

Everyone was startled, isn't this the way wrestling is done in the army?It's just that the two people were full of internal energy, their movements were fast and powerful, the two forces collided with each other, with a sound of "bang", another tomahawk broke.

When Chu Jin hit here, he was really angry and funny. He seemed to forget that his purpose of participating in the competition was not to win the championship and become an official, nor to be famous all over the world. He just came to have a try, especially to try this Cui Xuanji. That's a mission worth 100 taels of gold.They have already sent many people to try the emperor and Cui Xuanji.Sending him a master now is to know Cui Xuanji's true level.Who would have thought that fighting this guy like this would make him feel satisfied, and the competitive mentality of a warrior would prevail again.The two backed away to catch their breath, he raised his hand, and easily threw the remaining battle ax into the wooden shelf under the examiner's invigilation table—the poor examiner was frightened twice today—then the internal force in his hand circulated, Take the stick from the side.

Cui Xuanji stared at him, and thought about the positions of the tomahawk and the knife.

Chu Jinyun didn't sweep his stick, but stabbed like a spear, all his moves were aimed at the acupuncture points. Cui Xuanji first focused on hiding and observing.The speed and movement she could see--almost invisible to others--until she seized a quick opportunity and slashed across the stick.Seeing this, Chu Jin did not hide or escape, and even took advantage of the situation to break the stick into two parts, and gave Cui Xuanji a kick in the middle to force her to retreat, while he did a backflip, borrowing strength from the wall of the field, holding the stick in both hands Moves like rain.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and Feng Zihuan realized that he was wrong at this time. He asked Cui Xuanji to wear such bright clothes, so that Chu Jin could easily see her, but she couldn't see Chu Jin more and more clearly.

The stick came like a rain of swords, Cui Xuanji swung his heart horizontally, and danced the knife above his head like an umbrella, blocking all of Chu Jin's attacks.She was prepared for Chu Jin's last move, and this time she was just preparing to help the other party. Sure enough, Chu Jin rebounded again, and somersaulted towards the examiner, stepped on the tomahawk, and easily went upstairs to take his own knife Come.

He slashed in the air, with the same power as to open a mountain.

Cui Xuanji first raised his saber to block it, and then realized that he had fallen for it—Chu Jin's saber was not the only one. The harder the opponent counterattacked, the more he could use it—his own tiger's mouth was almost unconscious, and Chu Jin was as loud as ever. A black cloud was in mid-air, and it was about to fall like a thunderbolt.

A knife is like a sword, and a sword is like a knife. She remembered what Jiang Yuan said when she was a child when he taught her and Xie Yan to practice martial arts, use it however you want.

So she didn't dodge or dodge, and stood on the spot with her hands down. At this moment, people on the sidelines could see Chu Jin falling in the air, and they could also see that she was motionless.Just as the edge of the blade was approaching, she suddenly stabbed upwards with both hands, piercing Chu Jin's eyes like a sword.Chu Jin had nothing to dodge, and he might not be able to injure Cui Xuanji with his knife—not to mention that his boss asked him not to injure this general—but it was inevitable that he would lose his eyesight if he went on like this.

The master retreated halfway, and rolled to the ground, still scratched by Cui Xuanji on his shoulder.

The game was decided, and the arena was so quiet that the hissing of torches and candles seemed to be heard.

The examiner was stunned, Feng Zihuan asked aloud, and then he remembered to judge the outcome, but Chu Jin himself said that he conceded, and the examiner also admitted.Feng Zihuan said, Chu Jin was able to transform so many kinds of weapons, which is already a rare talent in the world; and Cui Xuanji was able to defeat so many weapons with a single knife, it was also very rare: both of them deserved their names and will be rewarded .

Thank you next, and then she is ready to go.From the corner of the eye, I saw Cui Xuanji, who left after thanking Chu Jin, seemed to be clutching his abdomen that was injured last time, and moved very slowly.She immediately asked one of the accompanying female officers to pass the news to Cui Xuanji, and after handing over the matter to the deputy, she came to her bedroom, and the other to go to the imperial physician.

"Take off your clothes." Cui Xuanji had just entered the bedroom, only saw the emperor, but didn't see the imperial physician sitting beside him, when he heard this sentence, he didn't understand what was going on, and was in a daze.Feng Zihuan added: "I saw that your abdomen seemed to be strained again, so I called Imperial Physician Qin, you quickly take off your coat, let her show you, maybe you need medicine." Cui Xuanji Only then did he see Imperial Physician Qin, and after saluting, he followed the elegant old woman to the inner room.

When he came out after a while, Feng Zihuan asked what was the situation, and the imperial doctor Qin replied truthfully, "Zhong Lang was injured again due to the continuous days of fierce fighting on the part where Zhong Lang was strained in the previous martial arts competition with His Majesty. It's just that this time it's a little more serious, and the minister has given Zhong Lang General Lang has given the medicine, please General Zhonglang remember to come to find a minister to change the medicine in the future." Cui Xuanji couldn't help but thank you, Feng Zihuan followed up and asked if there were any other questions, would you give it to her after today's beating like this? Conditioning and conditioning, Qin Taiyi answered one by one, and finally the two monarchs and ministers decided to go back at night and make a medicine for Cui Xuanji to drink, regardless of what the patient thought.

After Imperial Physician Qin left, Feng Zihuan asked Cui Xuanji to stay. "Your soup and medicine have not come, so where are you going? Besides, there are so many heroic warriors in Jiankang City, and the current situation is hard to say. Is there anyone who has evil intentions? For my safety, don't you just stay?" Come down to do your duty?" Cui Xuanji said in his heart that if you want to keep me, just say so, Feng Zihuan continued: "You can rest in my bedroom tonight, don't go anywhere."

Her last sentence and the previous sentence sounded like two people said, Cui Xuanji used to put icicles on her abdomen, but now hearing her soft words, the fever almost melted all over her body; , just standing still.Seeing that she looked funny, Feng Zihuan asked her to come closer and sit down.Cui Xuanji was going forward, realized that he was sharing the bed with the emperor, and immediately declined, Feng Zihuan feigned anger and reprimanded, Cui Xuanji sat down reluctantly and ecstatically, and the emperor was separated by sandalwood. A wooden case.

"This civil and martial arts competition, thank you for your hard work."

"Your Majesty speaks seriously."

"If it weren't for you, who made plans, worked hard, and participated in the competition, I'm afraid this trip would not go so smoothly."

"As a minister of His Majesty, it should be so."

"Have you seen those Fu works today?"

"But I heard His Majesty read a few words."

"That's right, I'll read it to you."

Cui Xuanji was about to refuse, but then realized that Feng Zihuan just felt guilty and wanted to make amends. If she was not allowed to do it, it might not be possible to really stop it, so it was better to let her go.Anyway, I want to hear it.

"'The year of Prince Binluo, the year of Lancheng's archery. It began to be fragrant in Jianli, and still cultivated in Chongxian; You traveled to the lectures of Lei Lei, and the banquet of teeth. Then measure the tube and see the sky. The square pond is white, and the fishing pond is round. Serving soldiers and Taoists in the martial arts tent, listening to elegant music in the Wenxian. It is to solve the suspension and learn the books, so advocating literature and learning martial arts. Living in Lihu and commanding soldiers , out of Lanchi and Dianwu. Discuss soldiers in the lord of Jianghan, and wipe jade in the lord of Xihe {85}." This is No.2 work, the rhetoric is not gorgeous, simple and almost straightforward. If all historians have this Waiting for literary talent, that day everyone in the world loves to read history books.

"'It may be that Bian County is not in harmony, and he joins the army with negative feathers. Liaoshui is infinite, Yanshan Mountain is full of clouds. The wind in the boudoir is warm, and the grass on the moor is smoky. The sun rises and the sky shines, and the sun shines on the ground. , the smoke of the youthful spirit. I can’t bear to climb the peaches and plums, and I can’t bear to say goodbye, and I can’t bear to send my beloved son to touch the skirt. 'And then...' There is a poem of peony, a song of a beautiful woman. Sang Zhongwei girl, Chen E in the palace. Spring grass and green , Chunshui Lubo, sending you off to Nanpu, how hurtful it is! Even the autumn dew is like a pearl, the autumn moon is like a scorpion, the bright moon is white and dew, the time and the sun come and go, and the difference between the child and the wandering mind.'{86}This is No.5 , sad and lingering, I thought it was a woman who missed her lover, but I called her to have a look, but she was a man! Do you think it is strange or not?

"'On the right is the Quchi in the sparse garden, and the high hall in the lower Wan. Lanzhu berries, stone set soup soup. Weak scallops are solid, light leaves are fragrant. Running tortoises and leaping fish, there are sacrifices to Lvliang. Chidao Zhou Qu under the fruit, extending the pavilion Yinyu is used for management. Flying the square chariot to the west, and the three towers stand tall and tall. The Kang balcony is at the base of Yin, imitating the cut of Huashan Mountain. Going up to the building and re-slipping, and going down to the ice room to hide. Zhouxuan Zhongtian, Dan Chi Lin Lin. Enlarge the structure, clear the dust and the wind. The skylark walks up and straightens its head, and its strong wings are engraved in the blue sky. The thunderstorm is quiet and dark, and the sun is bright in Qiliao. Xibu pauses to rise and fall , Yuchun clothes and leisurely. Eight poles can be surrounded by inch eyes, and everything can be in one dynasty.'{87}This is the No.1 work. I really can't find any shortcomings, even if I don't like the author, I can't Don't give him a high score. What does Xuanji think?"

Cui Xuanji smiled, "Your Majesty's sacred will belongs to His Majesty's love, which is in line with His Majesty's disposition. My love is just my preference."

"Then which one do you like?"

Cui Xuanji was about to say that he likes No.2, which is more subtle, simple, and impartial. Just when the decocted medicine came, the two began to comment on the article with the soup.

It was rare for Cui Xuanji to talk too much, after all, she wished that this night would last forever and never end.

The author has something to say:

{84} It looks like a Yue, but smaller than a Yue.

{85}The text in this paragraph comes from the well-known Yu Xin's "Apoem on the South of the Yangtze River".Please note: All the literary works in this article are written by the author himself. They are not popular, not like, and not beautiful. They all use literary works that actually appeared in history. I also hope that this borrowing can let everyone get a glimpse of Wei The Beauty of Parallel Prose in the Jin Dynasty.

{86} Both paragraphs are from Jiang Yan's "Farewell Fu".

{87} comes from "Wei Du Fu" in Zuo Si's "Sandu Fu".