Chapter 122 Secret(2/2)
The purpose of selling cattle and sheep is that I would not be interested in the flowers and plants growing on the ground. Could it be that Hu Jun is deliberately messing with my mind?
Liu Mingzhi also lit up when he saw the flowers in the potted plants on the table. They turned out to be Wolfsbane flowers, or Kelsang flowers as Tibetan compatriots call them. Then he became worried. He could recognize the Kelsang flowers because of the development of the Internet in later generations and the fact that some of his classmates were
Tibetan compatriots, but where is Hu Jun?
The Tibetans of later generations are now the land of the Western Regions in the mouth of the Great Dragon Dynasty. Few people would travel that far by relying only on cattle and horses.
Hu Jun squinted at Bai Ren, who was a little uneasy: "Brother Bai, are you sure that as long as I tell you the name of this flower and its habits, I will win this competition?"
Even though Bai Ren was worried, he couldn't go back on his word. He said bravely: "Yes, a gentleman's words are hard to follow. As long as Brother Hu tells the name of this flower and its habits, Bai will admit defeat."
Hu Jun circled around Jinlumei twice: "Jinlumei is produced in the Western Regions. This flower also grows in Turkic lands. People in the Western Regions call it Gesanghua. Gesanghua means happiness and contentment in the mouths of people in the Western Regions.
This flower stem has a thin petal and looks very weak. In fact, the more violent the wind and rain, the stronger and greener it becomes, the stronger the sunshine, the more brilliant this flower is. Although there are not many Turkic lands, there are not many, but this flower is found in the Western Regions.
It takes root all over the place, and it is not called a strange flower as Brother Bai calls it. It is just that it has never appeared in the Dragon Kingdom and Jiangnan."
After saying that, Hu Jun took the note on the table, opened it and read it. Sure enough, there were three words Jin Lumei written on the paper.
Hu Jun smiled elegantly: "Brother Bai? How about it?"
Bai Ren took a few steps back, looking embarrassed: "Impossible. How could a scholar from Jiangnan be so weak and weak and go to the grassland thousands of miles away? It's impossible."
"Nothing is impossible. Isn't this just what Brother Bai said? Dangyang Academy students are well-educated and well-informed. What's so strange about meeting Jin Lumei? Moreover," Hu Jun leaned into Bai Ren's ear and whispered softly.
: "Since I took the stage, I have always called myself a student of Dangyang Academy, not a scholar from Jiangnan."
Bai Ren stared at Hu Jun in astonishment with wide eyes: "You"
Hu Jun shook his head slightly and turned to look at Qi Run and Qi Run on the high platform: "Junior Hu Jun meets these two adults. According to the rules, this junior will win."
"Well, I am worthy of being the third-ranked Jingkui Juren. He is really talented in literature. I will definitely be seriously injured after the Lu Ming Banquet."
"Thank you, sir!"
Both Qi and Run looked overjoyed. They had won another game and three consecutive sentences. As long as nothing went wrong, the chances of the Jin delegation to turn around were slim to none.
Some people were happy and some were worried. Bai Ren returned to his original position unwillingly: "Commander, I didn't expect this."
Wan Yang glanced at Bai Ren indifferently: "I forgive you, no one thought that Jiangnan, a scholar living in a corner of the Yangtze River, would know the flowers and plants thousands of miles away. Go back to your place."
Bai Ren wiped the sweat from his forehead and did not dare to look at Wan Yang's expression: "Thank you for your magnanimity, Commander."
Hu Yanyu calmly watched Hu Jun walk back to his seat, shaking his head helplessly.
Yan Yu looked at Hu Yanyu strangely: "Husband, do you know the young man on the stage just now?"
Hu Yanyu was stunned and immediately shook his head: "I don't know him. I'm just sighing that this person actually knows the flowers and plants of my Turkic tribe. I'm just curious."
Yan Yu lowered her head and stared at Hu Jun's back, wondering what she was thinking.
"Brother Hu, congratulations! You won another round for me. What a joy!"
Hu Jun, who greeted everyone respectfully, nodded and said: "I just happened to have heard the name of this flower and plant. I can only say that I was lucky to win. The next duel will be all yours."
Hu Jun sat back down: "Brother, do you know that flower and plant?"
Liu Mingzhi raised his eyebrows and shook his head: "I don't know, but brother, you are well-informed."
After finishing speaking, Liu Mingzhi held his chin and wondered what he was thinking about. He glanced at Hu Jun aside from time to time. Only he knew what he was thinking in his heart.
Qin Bin whispered suspiciously next to Liu Mingzhi: "Brother Liu, when Brother Hu opened the white cloth just now, your eyes lit up when you saw the flower. Do you really don't know the name of that flower?"
Liu Mingzhi glanced at Qin Bin playfully, secretly thinking that Qin Bin was really observant and actually saw his fleeting expression.
Liu Mingzhi still shook his head: "I'm just shocked that there are such beautiful flowers and plants in this season. I really don't know its name."
Seeing that Liu Mingzhi's expression was unchanged, Qin Bin shook his head and stopped asking.
"In the third round of the Baya Competition, Hu Jun, a student from Dangyang Academy, won."
Zhao Fengshou stood up again and looked at Li Peichao and the other five: "Next, a scholar from Jiangnan will come on stage to pose a question. Which student is willing to take the lead?"
Several people looked at each other, and Li Peichao walked out: "The junior Li Peichao from Dangyang Academy is not very talented, but he is willing to go on stage to play against the Jin Dynasty envoys with the theme of painting. Which brother is willing to come on stage and give me some advice?"
"Gui Bu'er of the Kingdom of Jin is willing to ask Brother Li for advice."
Seeing that a competition was about to begin, Liu Mingzhi felt no turmoil in his heart, and turned to look at Wen Renzheng, who was leaning against the wall not far away.
But Wen Renzheng's eyes were like a pool of calm stagnant water, unable to see anything at all.
Young Master Liu stretched out and murmured: "It is human nature to have secrets, but if they are too deep, they will make people fearful and uneasy. It's not good, it's really not good!"
: It’s a big chapter worth three, I’ll try to update it again tonight.
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Chapter completed!