"Not only did you misinterpret the Master's words, but you also used them to confuse the public. Your intentions are worthy of death!"

He Kui suddenly said these words, which surprised everyone present. They looked at each other in silence for a while.

Wei Qian's face turned red and he wanted to defend himself. However, his words that he had just deliberately misinterpreted the Book of Rites were refuted, and he felt speechless for a moment. Seeing his embarrassment, Liu Mi argued: "Master He, although Mr. Wei is not right,

, but since ancient times, there has been an order of superiority and inferiority, and it has long been concluded that it is always inappropriate for common people to sit at the same table as me, right!?"

He Kui asked: "Who are you?"

"My surname is Liu and my first name is Mi."

After hearing this, He Kui just nodded slightly, "Are you the son of Liu Mian, the Prime Minister of Bohai?"

"Exactly, the Liu family in Xia Bohai County is a descendant of the Empress of the Han Dynasty." Liu Mi puffed up his chest and replied proudly.

"The Liu family of Bohai County?" He Kui suddenly smiled, "The Liu family of Bohai County is descended from the Huns who migrated south during the Yuan Dynasty. They were given the surname Liu by the late emperor, right?" He Kui told Liu Mi's origins clearly.

Chu made everyone marvel at his erudition again.

Song Xin was secretly surprised. He Kui was not only proficient in classics and history, but his mind was also knowledgeable and memorized. No wonder Cao Cao would reuse him.

Liu Mi also didn't expect that He Kui could explain his origin so clearly. In addition, he usually regarded himself as a clan member of the Han Dynasty. After many generations, few people now know that his family was actually a descendant of the Southern Han Dynasty.

The Huns who moved there have nothing to do with Liu Bang, the founder of the Han Dynasty.

Liu Mi's lie was exposed in public, her face turned red instantly, and she wanted to hide her face and run away.

"Exactly...exactly..." Liu Mi replied at this time, stooping down and losing his previous momentum.

He Kui stared at him and said, "You, a descendant of the Huns, can come here to learn rituals. Why should my Han people be driven out?"

"This..." Liu Mi had lost all his momentum at this time, and was confused for a moment not knowing what to say.

He Kui looked at Liu Mi and Wei Qian and said, "Today I will not punish you two even if it is your first offense. If you use your status to oppress others in the future, I will definitely punish you severely. Remember?"

Liu Mi and Wei Qian were scolded and sat down in disgrace. He Kui looked at Song Xin and said, "You and the entourage behind you, come over here."

Song Xin was stunned, "Sir, will you let us pass?"

Cao Chong's face was filled with joy and he reminded him in a low voice: "Go quickly, I want to teach you the shooting ceremony."

Song Xin didn't expect that the other party would let him go down first, so he took his bow and arrow and walked up to He Kui with Li Hansu.

"Have you ever learned archery?" He Kui asked.

"Learned."

"Well, okay, you can demonstrate it to me in front of everyone."

Although Song Xin was stunned, he still nodded. However, he did not dare to make excuses. He pointed at Li Hansu and saluted He Kui and said, "She has not learned etiquette. She hopes that you can give her more advice."

He Kui nodded, "Linghu Hua, come here and explain the etiquette to the two of you."

"No!" Linghuhua turned around with his bow in hand, walked up to Song Xin and Li Hansu, explained the steps of the shooting ceremony, and explained carefully what Li Hansu had to do.

"Do you remember everything?" He Kui asked.

"Remember." Song Xin nodded. Although Li Hansu was nervous, he remembered everything Ling Huhua said in his mind.

"Perform the ceremony for everyone to see." He Kui finished speaking.

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Taking a step back, Linghuhua took a wine cup, handed it to Li Hansu, and winked at her again.

Li Hansu took the wine cup, handed it to Song Xin, and said, "Salute."

The latter took it with one hand, faced everyone, bowed, and handed the wine cup back.

"Play the strings."

Li Hansu gently announced a name. At this time, the drummer heard this and began to beat a slow drum beat in his hand. Song Xin held the bow with his left hand and the bowstring with his right hand, and bowed to everyone.

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"Take an arrow." After this sound, the rhythm of the drums slowed down a bit. Song Xin took out an arrow from the arrow pot behind him and held it in his hand.

"Enter the sword" Li Hansu announced another name, and Song Xin put the arrow on the bow. After two "Scrutinize, Zhizheng" sounds, he looked at the arrow target thirty steps in front of him and breathed evenly.

"Raise the bow." Song Xin heard this and raised the bow. After Li Hansu said "raise the bow", he exerted force on his arm, and the bow made a squeaking sound.

At this time, the drum beat also became fast and exciting, and everyone looked at the target in unison. Yang Di and others even had sweaty palms and were a little nervous.

"Take aim!"

With a "whoosh", the arrow flew out of the air and penetrated the target. The arrow still passed through the target and was exposed behind the target for up to three inches. The arrow feathers were still shaking slightly due to the huge momentum. Yang Di and others clenched their fists.

, he slapped his thigh excitedly. But before the ceremony was completed, he could only hold back and couldn't cheer.

"Collect the bow." After Li Hansu finished speaking, Song Xin leaned the bow on his waist. Li Hansu handed over the wine cup, and Song Xin took it and drank it down.

"Good archery skills!" Yang Zhong Yu and others cheered loudly, and those young masters who originally looked down on Song Xin also admired secretly in their hearts.

"Just say it once and you will be able to remember it. It's just that some of the movements are not perfect enough. But it's good!" He Kui also said in surprise. He took Song Xin's bow and pulled it gently, but found that it didn't work.

Pull open.

"Is this a one-stone bow!?" He Kui asked in surprise.

"Your Majesty, you are right." Song Xin's bow is a hard bow given by Guo Mu. Most people can't pull it open at all. Linghu Hua heard from the side and was surprised. He didn't expect that the one Song Xin used was so hard.

of bow.

He Kui nodded, "Just wait aside." Then he looked at Wei Qian, "Wei Qian, did you remember the shooting ceremony I just mentioned?"

Wei Qian trembled. He did not expect that He Kui would suddenly call him. He hesitated and said: "Maybe... I wrote it down..."

"Come forward and perform the ceremony."

Everyone was talking about it. Normally, the selected performers would demonstrate the archery ceremony for everyone. But today, for some reason, they actually called Song Xin and Wei Qian to come up.

But Wei Qian did not dare to disobey, and walked up to He Kui with one of his retainers. The latter stepped aside and asked, "Is there anything unclear about the etiquette steps?"

"It's...nothing unclear..." Wei Qian said and glanced at Song Xin, who was sitting quietly beside him.

"Since nothing is unclear, let me demonstrate it again."

Wei Qian stepped forward and when he reached the step of "leading the bow" according to the steps, he struggled to open the bow in his hand. However, when he waited for the drum beat to end, his arms began to tremble, apparently because he could not bear the pulling force of the bow.

The disciples next to him were also anxious. It would be a shame if the arrows were shot before they were released. Wei Qian spent his days drinking and having fun, and had been neglecting archery and swordsmanship for so long that he could use even a soft bow in his hand.

Hard work. Corner of eye

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Seeing Song Xin smiling slightly again made him even more anxious.

Finally, when the drum beat changed, his disciples immediately said: "Take aim!"

When Wei Qian heard this order, his heart suddenly became nervous, and the hand holding the bow did not hold it. With a strange "bang~" sound, the arrow and the bow flew out together, and fell to the ground three feet in front of Wei Qian.

"Hahahaha!" Everyone burst into laughter, and Wei Qian wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

At this time, the doorman said without even blinking, "Lian Gong..." but the voice was low like a mosquito's cry. But Wei Qian's bow was gone, let alone the last step of Lian Gong.

He Kui shook his head in disappointment and said: "When shooting, you have to be focused on the target and only have the target in your eyes. You were so upset that you got this result."

As he spoke, he picked up Wei Qian's bow and pulled it gently. It felt like a child's toy. "How can such a light bow hit the target? Go back."

Wei Qian lowered his head and led the diners back to their seats dejectedly.

"It's all because he was laughing at me just now, which distracted me!" He stared at Song Xin with hatred in his eyes, blaming him for everything.

"Humph, this guy hasn't learned his lesson yet." Song Xin could naturally detect Wei Qian's gaze and sneered in his heart.

He Kui nodded, looked at the ten young men performing the ceremony and said: "There are fifty young masters here. Each of you will take five people to practice aside. I will come to check in an hour."

"No!" Linghuhua and the other ten people agreed in unison. Cao Chong, Song Xin, Yang Xi and others were naturally with Linghuhua. Zhou Wenzhi saw that there were already five people here, so he had to wait with Liu Mi, Zheng Yue and others.

They found another performer.

However, his archery skills are much better than those of Wei Qian and others.

"That kid got the limelight again today! I'm so angry!" Wei Qian and Zheng Ping gritted their teeth angrily as they waited aside.

Zheng Ping glanced at Song Xin out of the corner of his eye, and said with an angry and dissatisfied look on his face: "I don't know why Lord He wants to favor this kid, but he actually reprimanded Brother Wei and Brother Liu because of a commoner."

Liu Mi, who was preparing his bow and arrow, turned around when he heard it and said, "That boy and Yang Di are getting closer, and they dare to neglect us. I must say this."

Zheng Ping said: "When the moment is over, let's go beat him up and make him angry!"

Wei Qian shook his head, "I'm afraid we won't be able to defeat him, and he has Yang Di beside him. His swordsmanship and horn skills are among the best in Piyong."

Zheng Ping asked: "Brother Zhou, you see that Mr. Cao is obviously closer to Song Xin, aren't you impatient!?"

While speaking, Zhou Wen shot an arrow straight and hit the target. He turned around with satisfaction and said, "Why are you so impatient? You'd better practice your archery skills well, otherwise you will be scolded again when Master He checks it later."

Wei Qian didn't like archery at all, but he had no choice but to practice it hard. After only shooting a few arrows, his back hurt. He threw the bow on the ground angrily and stopped practicing.

Zhou Wen looked at him directly, with a hint of contempt flashing in his eyes. This man was lazy and stupid. Even without Song Xin's competition, he would not have been able to get the position of Cao Chong's attendant. I really don't understand how Wei Xi taught his son

of.

Thinking that he actually associated with such people, he felt unhappy.
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