Under this situation, Ning Yujin could only laugh: "Well, good luck, just good luck."
"My brother said that sometimes luck is more important than strength, because usually lucky people are good at seizing opportunities." Lu Pingting was slightly possessed, smiled and winked at her, and said meaningfully, "
It just depends on whether you can seize some opportunities."
In Ning Yujin's heart, ten thousand grass and mud horses roared and galloped past - what kind of hint was Miss Lu trying to give her?
Before Chou Yin Mao could think of anything, he saw Lu Pingting walking back as if nothing had happened. She smiled and said to everyone: "My eldest brother said that if you can pass the test of Yunting Villa, you can sit here."
You know, everyone is definitely a strong one. There are heroes from all walks of life with unparalleled martial arts skills, there are literati who are prolific in writing, and there are also foodies who are very picky about taste like me. I think if among all of you,
It should be fun to determine the winner and loser among the people."
After hearing this, Ning Yujin couldn't help but "haha".
So Miss Lu is going to let the literati and the warriors compete with each other, and let the literati and the warriors recite poems to compete with each other? Then what is she going to do? Find a green vegetable to fight to the death with a hero?
Obviously everyone present had the same questions as Ning Yujin, and many people immediately asked questions.
"What Miss Lu said about determining the ranking of winners and losers? How is it determined? No matter what the competition is, it's not fair to one party, right?"
"That's right, there are specialties in the arts, and everyone is good at different things. You can't use your own strengths to compare with others, right?"
This type of people still make their opinions very realistically, while there is also a type of people who don't like it and start arguing directly——
"Aren't you scholars very powerful? A pen can be used as a sword or a knife. I don't know how many people have died under your pens. There is no difference from us at all. Why can't we compare? It's just that yours is an invisible knife. Ours
It’s just a tangible sword.”
"Our pens write about injustice, we write about public opinion, and we kill corrupt officials and heinous people; your swords kill fellow sects, passers-by, and innocent people. How can we compare them to each other?"
"You stinky scholar, you never spit on others! When are we going to kill passers-by and innocent people?"
"Hmph, stop pretending to be sanctimonious. You know what you have done in your heart. I hope you lock the doors and windows when you go to bed at night and don't let those who died unjustly crawl in to find you!"
Looking at the tense scene, Ning Yujin opened her mouth slightly in a daze and said, "This is the legendary happy grudge."
Why does it look like two groups of aunts fighting at the wet market?
Scholars, they are so sharp-tongued that they spit out beans without stopping. There are still people who are grinding pens to record the scene, saying that they will send all the faces of those martial arts people to storytellers tomorrow.
Go there, sir, and let them all "make a name for themselves".
It's a matter of personal reputation. Those martial arts people will definitely quit. Those who hold swords will take swords, and those who draw swords will take action.
Seeing this scene, Lu Pingting was not too panicked. She reached out and pressed her hands on both sides, and said with a smile: "Everyone, this is Yunting Villa after all. If you don't give face to this little lady, why don't you give some face to my brother?"
As soon as this sentence came out, both sides were silent for a moment, and then everyone sat down.
Damn it, I almost forgot that this is Yunting Villa when I got so angry.
A eloquent scholar immediately held up his hand and said with extreme apologies: "What did the eldest lady say? We were rude and made it difficult for the eldest lady. Please don't mind it."
The group of warriors also came to their senses and hurriedly asked Lu Pingting to "forgive me" and "adults don't remember the faults of villains" and so on.
Lu Pingting covered her lips with her hands, smiled lightly, and said, "It's not my fault. I won't let you guys get into trouble if I don't mention anything about a decisive battle."
Everyone was captivated by her charming smile. They couldn't stand hearing the beautiful woman blaming herself. They quickly said, "You have good intentions too," "Your ideas are good, but they are all deliberate provocations."
"Everything said"...
Seeing this, Ning Yujin couldn't help but shake her head, turned to Mo Jingxiao and said, "This is the beauty effect."
Mo Jingxiao just moved the corners of his mouth slightly and said nothing.
So after all the fuss, we finally went back to the starting point - just do what Lu Pingting said!
But what to do?
Lu Pingting pursed her lips and smiled softly, her eyebrows raised, and she was charming: "My brother said that there is no secret to doing business. Courage is more important than skills, vision is more important than courage, connections are more important than vision, and luck is more important than anything else. So.
If we want to compete, let’s compare the luck that everyone has."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and patted it, and saw a little maid carrying a box with only a round opening on it, walking into the hall.
Lu Pingting pointed to the box and said to everyone: "There are as many slips of paper in this box as there are of you. You can each take one, and then look at the numbers on it. From the beginning to the end, look at you
In terms of strength in terms of luck, how high does it rank?"
"Of course," she did not forget to add, "there are rewards for the top three. The third place can get a thousand taels of gold; the second place can get a solo from Huamanlou Leng Ruyue;
The one ranked first can make a request to Yunting Villa that does not violate morality. What do you think?"
Everyone's eyes fell on the cardboard box, and their attitude was unanimously silent.
This method is good to think about. It depends only on luck, that is, everyone has a chance. Plus, with such attractive three conditions, how can they refuse?
Seeing that everyone agreed, Lu Pingting asked the maid to walk around with the box and let everyone get their own note.
Ning Yujin did not forget to recite a few mantras when she reached in, such as "Mummy, Mummy, coax", "Tai Shang Laojun is as anxious as the law", "Pineapple and jackfruit", etc. She didn't want to come out on top, at least in the first place.
You have to win the third one, there are a thousand taels of gold.
"Axiao, I... don't dare to read it." After Ning Yujin grabbed the note, she didn't have the courage to open it. Especially when she saw a bunch of people opening the note with frustrated expressions, it was deeply hurt.
It hurt her little heart.
It's not that she cares about the thousand taels of gold, but that she passed by the thousand taels of gold clearly before her eyes. This is the most heartbreaking thing!
Mo Jingxiao couldn't help but chuckle when he saw her scratching his head, took the note, unfolded it, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Ning Yujinzai stared at Mo Jingxiao carefully, and saw that his expression seemed to be a little moved, so he quickly asked nervously: "How is it?"