Chapter 50: Toki Rusaku (2)
by Jessie@AFNCCTherefore, when he went up to the stage, the people were not greatly surprised. Because the “selection” of this line, the show are the best things they have prepared. However, “strategy” is originally very difficult, so originally some of the clamor of the field instantly quiet, are looking at the stage of the green-shirted boy.
The first few students who chose “strategy” had already read out their strategies in public. However, it was not good enough. As soon as Gao Yan went up, Gao Jin frowned.
“I didn’t realize that Gao Yan would also dare to pick ‘strategy’.” Feng Anning curiously said, “If it was Gao Jin instead, I would have felt better.”
Shen Miao stopped the chess in her hand and looked at the stage.
With everything ready, Gao Yan took out the page and slowly read it.
“The law, the frame of the country is also, especially the frame of the wood, the positive support rushing sky also …….” He read the rather staccato, and at first the crowd to see the look gradually collected up, especially the seat of the lords officials, rather serious look at the stage reading the young man.
“Gao Jin’s younger brother, really isn’t bad.” A hint of marvel flashed through King Zhou’s eyes, “With such a strategy, the adults in the court don’t see such incisive insights.”
“Indeed not bad,” King Jing also nodded his head in praise, “Moreover, this son is quite young, in time, he will definitely not be a pool animal.”
Fu Xiuyi quietly looked at the person on the stage, although his expression did not have any fluctuations. But his fingers are unconsciously rubbing and twisting, whenever he has any thoughts or ideas, he will subconsciously do this action.
Obviously, Gao Yan’s move had given him a new plan in his mind.
Pei Luang, since Gao Yan read the first sentence of the body stiff, do not know why, he always feel Gao Yan this strategy déjà vu. But he has always had a superb memory, and after thinking carefully, he still can’t figure out what he has read. But this sense of familiarity that came to him unexpectedly made him, who had always been calm, a little agitated. It was as if he could pick up the following sentence with every sentence that Gao Yan recited. The incomparable familiarity was as if it was his own.
Shen Miao smiled faintly, no longer looking at the teenager on the stage, but continued to look at the chess pieces on the board, she casually flicked one and placed it on the edge of the board.
“What kind of chess are you playing?” Feng Anning asked, “Playing haphazardly, I guess, what kind of person puts a chess piece so far away?”
“Far?” Shen Miao shook her head.
Every piece has its own usefulness. How far can this seemingly useless piece go? Even if it is still a hundred thousand miles away from the center of the game, it is an indispensable part of the future general.
Now, can you tell?
A certain attic in the distance was able to take in the scene on the stage from afar. Su Mingfeng shook his fan and said, “This time, Gao Yan didn’t know where to find this catechism, but it was written with extreme panache, I’d like to get to know the person who wrote this catechism.”
“So what if you know each other?” Across from him, the purple-clothed teenager lazily opened his mouth. His entire body was sitting in front of the building’s window, leaning diagonally against it, half of his body almost poking out.
“It should be a knowledgeable adult,” Su Mingfeng was unimpressed: “If I can make friends, I will definitely benefit greatly.”
Xie Jingxing snorted and turned his head to look at the stage, an extra begonias in his hand.
Begonia flowers have not yet been lost, as if just picked generally fresh and moving, seems to contain the fragrance of freshness and humor, but also seems to be a bit stern.
“That’s not necessarily true.”
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