Several great Confucians were in front, Fang Yun was in the middle, and the great scholars who listened in were in the back, walking outward.

Both sides are separated by the square, but they can clearly see each other.

Zhang Zhixing suddenly said, "Zong Yun, you can ask Fang Yun questions, but if the result is consistent with the Wen Hui, you will take the punishment of the Wen Hui instead of the ten people. Your tongue will crack spring thunder and shout ten times. You are a pig! Otherwise, the head of Chongwen Academy will stop it personally, and may even invite a substitute teacher!"

The master is Kong Sheng. The substitute husband of Chongwen academy is the master of the Kong family, ranking semi saint.

The people present immediately understood that since Zongyun broke the jar, Zhang Zhixing stepped on it in retaliation to make Zongyun's jar break more thoroughly!

If the Zong family can disgust people, we'll take a breath!

Zongyun hesitated and said, "I promise!"

"OK!" a cruel color flashed in Zhang Zhixing's eyes.

Fang Yun stood behind the great Confucianism and looked at the students at the door. He was slightly surprised. He found that some people winked at him, but he didn't know what was going on. So he instinctively contacted the official seal with divine thoughts. As a result, he found that he was closed and couldn't receive the leaflet for the time being.

Countless thoughts flashed through Fang Yun's mind. He couldn't understand why.

Several great Confucians in the war hall walked forward while watching. One of them asked in a loud voice, "why do students of Chongwen academy stand outside the door?"

Seeing Zongyun bow his hand, he said, "there are some small things in the Spring Festival cultural meeting. In order to prevent the news from leaking, please help Dongsheng Pavilion. I'll just ask Fang Xusheng a few words and leave."

All the great Confucians present had rich experience and naturally realized that there was a problem, but the other party was very cunning. There were people from Dongsheng Pavilion, and they were all standing outside the hospital. Zhan Dian wanted to find an excuse to drive them away, but they couldn't find it.

Zhou Qingtian said, "it depends on whether Fang Xusheng agrees."

Zongyun's complexion was stiff. If Fang Yun didn't answer and fought the hall, he really couldn't do anything.

Fang Yun went through all the details about the Spring Festival cultural meeting in his mind. He felt that there was no omission, so he smiled and said, "thank you, Mr. sunny. I believe it's not a big deal."

Several great Confucians nodded gently, and two or three people swept Zongyun and the faces of the rest of the Zong family with extremely severe eyes.

It is well known that the Zong family and the strategists are not at peace. The strategists are bent on annexing the strategists and avenge their murder in vain, while the miscellaneous scholars also want to annexe the strategists and have been supporting the strategists against the strategists.

Zongyun bowed his hand to Fang Yun and said, "I've seen Fang Xusheng. We're here to ask Fang Xusheng to supplement the full text of the poetry."

Fang Yun was stunned. He guessed the matter in an instant, so he smiled and said, "the poem has been finished. Why do you need to complete it?"

Zong Yun said, "how can those ten words be a poem? I hope Fang Xusheng can read the whole poem in public."

"Which ten words? Renbing, please elaborate." he Qionghai, a great strategist.

The strategist's great Confucians chose the names of their families, obviously deliberately delaying time. Zongyun and others secretly hated them, but they didn't dare to obstruct them. These strategist's great Confucians didn't have a good temper and said to do it.

Sun Renbing bowed his hand and said, "the Spring Festival literature meeting asked for poetry and prose. The themes are 'strange', 'spring' and 'simplicity'. Fang Xusheng left the cross of 'Ying crowing on the bank, Liu nongchun, Qingxiao, Yueming' and left, causing a dispute."

Sun Renbing's voice just fell, and many great scholars brightened up.

"Wonderful!" Zhou Qingtian praised on the spot.

The talent of great Confucianism is far better than that of students of Chongwen Academy.

Zongyun hurriedly said, "please read the whole poem by Fang Xusheng."

Fang Yun shook his head gently, and then said frankly, "the Yings cry on the bank, the Liunong Chunqing, the Liunong Chunqing and the xiaoyueming. The bright moon is Xiaoqing, the spring makes the Lius, and the Qingchun makes the Liuan cry on the Yings. This poem is better in seven words, but it can also be five words, but the artistic conception is much worse."

Sweat flowed down Zongyun's forehead.

Many students of Chongwen academy showed a happy smile, and Fang Yun really lived up to expectations.

"Renbing, tell me more about it."

So sun Renbing explained the story in detail. At first, several great Confucians of the strategists looked ugly.

Not all strategists are as happy and angry as Confucianism or heterodox Confucianism. More than half of them do whatever they want, because strategists are divided into counselors and generals. Counselors are soft, but generals are rigid, and generals are not strong enough to never bring out tiger and wolf soldiers.

When it comes to Yan Yukong's interpretation of the seven character palindrome poem, sun Renbing also specially mentioned a few expressions and reactions of Zongyun and others. Several great scholars and university scholars felt happy, laughed on the spot and praised Yan Yukong again and again.

When sun Renbing finished, the military scholars and scholars gently shook their heads and made no secret of their contempt for Zongyun.

"Turtle son." a scholar couldn't help sneering.

Zhou Qingtian said: "absurd! Fang Xusheng's talents dare to question. It's ridiculous. What's the matter with you? What's the matter!"

Zongyun clenched her teeth and said, "I'm not questioning Fang Xusheng. I just think it's incredible that Fang Xusheng wrote palindromes in only a moment or so. I still firmly believe that Fang Xusheng happened to do it."

The crowd was furious, and Fang Xusheng said with a smile: "it was done by chance, and he met four songs at a time."

"Oh?"

Not only the students of the holy academy, but also the great Confucianism and university scholars turned their heads and looked at Fang Yun, quite curious.

"What does Fang Xusheng mean?" Zongyun asked.

"After knowing the test question, I thought that since there was spring, there could also be summer, autumn and winter, so I thought of four cross seven character palindrome poems at that time, but after all, it was a spring festival meeting, so I only wrote a poem celebrating Spring." Fang Yun said.

People were even more surprised. It was amazing to write one song in a short time. Fang Yun was able to write four.

"I'm sorry I can't believe it. Please tell Fang Yun in public." Zongyun clenched her teeth like a beast forced into a corner.

Fang Yun said, "well, I'll read the palindromes of the four seasons together."

"The warbler crows on the bank, the willow makes the spring clear, and the dawn moon is bright;

Fragrant lotus, clear water, cool wind, long summer;

Qiujiang chuyansu sandbar, shallow water flow;

The red stove burns the cold wind through the charcoal to resist the winter. "

Those Jinshi and Hanlin were slowly disassembled and combined into four palindromes in their minds, but the great scholars present nodded repeatedly.

"Good poetry! Among them, spring poetry and autumn poetry are the best, with endless aftertaste!"

"Wen Hui becomes a palindrome poem. These four poems can be called ancient and unique today."

"Although as long as one song is made, the other three songs can be made according to this model, it is rare in the world that they are so fast."

"You gentlemen are flattered. If you great scholars also spend time on palindromes, you will certainly surpass students." Fang yundao.

"Zong Yun, what do you want to say?" Zhou Qingtian looked at Zong Yun coldly.

Zongyun looked pale and said slowly, "tomorrow, I'll go to Kong City and shout 'I'm a pig' for ten times. After that, I'll punish myself and exile to Liangjie mountain to fight against demons and barbarians. I won't make great achievements for the human race and never leave!"

Zhang Zhixing smiled and said, "Fang Yun, borrow my empty building beads tomorrow."

Once Zongyun's face changed, many students of the holy academy laughed. Zhang Zhixing wanted to report the Revenge of the meeting. He even wanted to record the scene of Zongyun shouting that Zongyun was a pig with virtual building beads.

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