Chapter 80: Magical Mechanism
As soon as the news of the Seven Slave Saints setting up stalls came out, more and more people came to watch. Especially after hearing that someone had succeeded in the challenge, people became even more curious. Who on earth had such great ability? Who defeated the best in the world?

As a result, the Nanshi Yahang was crowded with people, presenting an unprecedented grand scene.

Finally, the Imperial City Bureau had to step out to maintain order. When they sorted out the scene and turned to look at the real person, wow, it turned out to be the familiar Daya of the Song family!
She challenged the chess, calligraphy and painting competition successfully by herself? This is really reasonable and unexpected. I can only say that this girl is getting more and more talented.

The high-level competitions in such elegant pursuits as music, chess, calligraphy and painting directly alarmed the Imperial College and the official schools below it.

To the extent that Song Qingping, a senior student, was called by his teacher to see the world, and then he saw that the person stirring up the storm on the stage was actually his own sister?

Well, a young woman defeated the highest level of martial arts! How many people were shocked?
They arrived late, so they naturally didn't hear the duel of instruments, but people at the scene said that this piece of music should only exist in heaven;

As for the book, the world was really fooled by the champion. What wordless heavenly book, ancient divine treasure, mysterious and profound? It was just a book of "big fool"! The old gentlemen were so angry that their beards were curled up.

However, the entire chess game process and every step were recorded, from which one can see how thrilling and exciting the fight between the two sides was.

Then the painting is also very clever and full of mysteries. It not only has artistic conception but also brings people visual enjoyment, which is truly unique.

In conclusion, the young girl on the stage is indeed very talented and the gentlemen are all looking forward to her next performance.

Song Qingping looked calm. He did not dare to tell his teacher that the talented girl was his sister. Instead, he quietly walked towards Song Xiaoliu in front of the crowd, "Song Qingle."

Song Xiaoliu turned his head stiffly and dumbly, and saw his brother in student clothes, so he called out obediently, "Second brother."

Song Qingping snorted coldly, "Stop pretending, what are you doing here?" If he remembered correctly, his mother sent Xiaoliu to look after his elder sister, right? Would Song Xiaoliu be unable to keep an eye on her?

Song Xiaoliu chuckled, his eyes becoming more lively, "Sister said she wanted to buy a servant, a capable servant who can travel long distances and deal with the drought in Jiangnan. It seems something happened in our hometown."

Song Xiaoliu covered his mouth and spoke very quietly for the last few words, but he knew that his second brother, who had good hearing, would be able to hear it.

Sure enough, Song Qingping was shocked. Although his hometown was not the foundation of the Song family, it was also the source of his bloodline that could not be separated. His parents would be very worried if they knew about it. No wonder his sister worked so hard.

"How's the situation? I heard that those people have internal strength. I hope my sister is not hurt?" Song Qingping's heart was hanging in the air.

"I handled the first four levels with ease. Maybe the real difficulty lies in the future." Although Song Xiaoliu said calmly, he couldn't help but soothe his heart with his little hands. It can be seen that he was also frightened during the previous competition.

The game was still going on, and the applause and cheers from the audience were very lively.

And on the high place, there were also many people watching, including Zhang Zhiyi and of course Li Minghe.

"I just said that these things can't stump her." The pride and smile on the prince's face never stopped. Isn't this a spectacle?

So, it has to be Miss Song, "the all-round genius!" Yuze was finally convinced. She was so capable, just like his master.

"Miss Song and the master are a match made in heaven, but after this incident, I'm afraid Miss Song will become famous. She is the first choice for the wives of noble families. Master, shouldn't you speed up as well?"

Who wouldn't want a strong woman who can revitalize a family? Moreover, she will soon have the Seven Sages as a dowry. Even if such a person is not suitable to be a gentle and kind wife, she is definitely the best mistress of the family and a mother who can give birth to high-quality offspring. Li Minghe's mouth curled slightly, "You want me to marry into the Song family?" He didn't care, but he was afraid that the court would be in chaos and the world would be in chaos.

Yuze almost fell to his knees, and was suddenly speechless. Yes, Miss Song would not share a husband with anyone, and this alone discouraged 60 to 70 percent of the competitors.

And as the crown prince and future king of a country, the master only marries one wife?
There is still a lot to say about this matter.

Song Qingwan doesn't care about those trivial matters. She is focused on passing the competition.

The next level is Ji, which means mechanical art. Mechanical art is the representative of ancient scientific and technological civilization. It uses mechanical power to cleverly control things and achieve magical effects. Such people were called Yanshi in ancient times.

The law comes from the art, and the mechanism comes from the mind. Among various mechanical devices, the mechanism is the most critical part. It is tiny and hidden, but "a single move affects the whole body", controlling the overall movement trend and is the highest embodiment of human wisdom and creativity.

Whether in production, life, military or even wherever there is a need, mechanical technology can be seen. The Yuan Dynasty was no exception. The crossbows and catapults that Song Qingwan knew were used on the battlefield.

In front of him was a middle-aged man in his thirties who was tattooed with ink. There was a big word "kill" carved on his face. His tall stature made him look very fierce and murderous. His name was Mo Shou.

Maybe, he couldn't hold on any longer and the government carved the word "kill" on his body?

There were two wooden boards and some carpentry tools on Mo Shou's desk. This was clearly what a carpenter would do, and Song Qingwan was just a little girl?

He was so stubborn that he just kept staring at Song Qingwan, probably trying to scare her away. Which girl has ever learned carpentry? Isn't this a waste of time?
Song Qingwan smiled, her face full of sunshine, almost blinding the eyes of the tall carpenter opposite her, "My family has inherited carpentry from generation to generation. Tell me, how can we compare?"

Mo Shou was immediately surprised. There really is a girl who studies carpentry? What kind of family did this girl come from? She seemed to know a little bit about everything.

"I'm a Yanshi, and I can make moving animals out of wood." So if she can only make some simple tables and chairs, she should just quit.

Unexpectedly, Song Qingwan's eyes lit up after hearing this, and she said in a hurry, "What a coincidence, I'm a mechanic, I can make machines made of wood that can move, and I'm also good at making iron machines, how about a comparison?"

Song Qingwan was also very curious about how advanced the ancient technology was.

Mo Shou was dumbfounded. Was the little girl bragging? "Let's make something in half a stick of incense." No one had ever been able to beat him. Anyway, Mo Mu didn't believe that Song Qingwan had such strength.

The two men each took a piece of wood and immediately started working.

Mo Shou doesn't even need to draw a picture, he can make things he is familiar with with just his eyes closed.

Song Qingwan also did not draw a picture because the parts she had to make were basically the same.

Mo Shou saw Song Qingwan skillfully using carpentry tools, and the wood gradually changed its shape under her chisel. Only then did he finally believe that the girl in front of him really knew how to do carpentry, but, mechanical engineering? It was hard to say!

The onlookers were so shocked to see that Song Qingwan, a girl, could actually do carpentry that they almost dropped their eyes. However, she was definitely no match for an experienced Yanshi. As expected, the later the levels, the harder they became, especially for a woman.

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