Saint of the Confucian way

Seeing these famous poets and thinking of the rules of the cultural meeting, Fang Yun secretly scolded Kong Shengwen scholars for being no less treacherous than Shengyuan. It is obvious that these famous poets do not need to write how good poems, but only need to write those close to their own level, and they will lose.

Fang Yunyu glanced over and found that the generals such as Qishan army and lumen army were smiling. Wei Changxian even provocatively raised his tea cup, made a toast gesture, and then drank it all in one gulp.

When the war comes, there will be no wine.

Fang Yun thought about it. Although his experience in this field was good, he was still young after all. So he first sent a book to Zhu fengqiong, and then to the poem crazy old man. He asked two experienced old people how to solve this kind of literature meeting.

The two old men answered quickly, and the answers were very consistent.

There is no way to win except to overwhelm the other party with absolute "strangeness".

After a while, the poem crazy old man sent a book again.

"Have you ever read Fang Xusheng's poems and articles?"

Fang Yun replied, "I didn't know there was this man until I got out of prison. I've read all his poems and articles and kept them in mind. I don't know why Sir mentioned Fang Xusheng?"

The poem crazy old man said, "Fang Xusheng made a 'cross palindrome poem' at the Spring Festival literature meeting last year. This is a typical double strange poem. Do you know?"

"Naturally, the ten words' yingti'an, Liunong, Chunqing, Xiaoyue, Ming 'form a poem. It is one wonder, but on the contrary, it can form palindromes, so it is two wonders. Generally speaking, one wonder poetry is not difficult, but two wonders poetry is very rare, and three wonders Poetry is even rarer. I'm afraid I can only make two wonders poetry with my ability."

"That's right! They are right about this. If you make one strange poem, you will lose. If you make two strange poems, they can use the rules of the cultural society to judge by three great scholars, and you will lose! So it was said that if you want to win, you can only make three strange poems, and there is no other way!"

Fang Yun replied with a wry smile: "Sanqi poetry is too difficult, really very difficult. Every time you add one strange, the difficulty increases almost a hundred times, and the difficulty of Sanqi poetry is almost ten thousand times that of Yiqi poetry!"

"It's good if you know. But in my opinion, you can lose once. You can settle down and not be arrogant because of your sudden rise in fame."

Fang Yun felt helpless. He really didn't care about winning or losing, but since Zhu fengqiong ordered, if he couldn't win, his literary name would be damaged, which made Lei Jiazong's family feel that he was not qualified for literary comparison, and his attitude would inevitably change. If he suddenly took back his semi holy clothes, it would be ugly.

Fang Yun sat quietly without saying a word.

After announcing the rules of the Cultural Association, the governor of Guangzhou smiled and said, "according to the Convention, the Cultural Association has colored heads. Today's chief colored head is provided by the Marquis of Qishan. It is a Hanlin literary treasure called 'pearl water pen'. It is said that a Marquis of Zhujiang several generations ago injected his talent into it before his death to form this pen. It is a coincidence that this generation of Marquis of Zhujiang is also here."

There was silence.

Fang Yun immediately learned from Zhang Longxiang's habit, clenched his right fist, clenched his fingers, and glared at the governor of Guangzhou.

Fang Yun didn't know how the pen got into the hands of Gou Bao, the Marquis of Qishan, but it can be guessed that Gou Bao should have got it during these ten years and used it as a booty to provoke himself and make him feel competitive.

If you can't win the leader today and get this fountain pen, it will bring a second humiliation to Zhangjia and become a laughing stock all over the world!

Wenbao lost twice. Who will succeed?

Fang Yun can already imagine how fierce the attack and humiliation will be if he can't get this pen.

"What a Gou Bao! I beat your son like that. You can still laugh when you see that I don't mention the old things. It's already ready!" Fang Yun thought to himself and looked at Gou Bao.

Gou Bao's mouth was slightly tilted, seemed to be smiling, and his eyes were still cold.

The governor of Guangzhou smiled and raised a wooden box. The surface of the wooden box is transparent glass. Through the glass, you can see a medium Kai Langhao pen.

"Lord Zhang, do you still remember this pen? I'm sure you will go all out to win the first place today, take this pen, and the officer here wishes you prosperity!"

Wei Changxian smiled and his tongue burst into spring thunder: "magistrate, Lord Zhujiang marquis will certainly take this pen, otherwise, the hundreds of years of reputation of Zhujiang marquis will be lost. I like this pen very much. If anyone gets this pen, I am willing to exchange two Hanlin Wenbao."

Lumenhou suddenly scolded, "don't be rude!"

"The officer knows his mistake." Wei Changxian admits his mistake with a smile.

Fang Yun didn't say a word and his face was green.

The governor of Guangzhou put down his Wenbao pen and introduced Fang Yunxin. The governor of Guangzhou had a lot to do with Jieyuan last year and deliberately read his poems first.

The governor of Guangzhou picked up the page of poetry and recited it slowly, with spring thunder on his tongue.

"One flower, one willow and one fish,

A touch of setting sun and a bird flying,

One mountain, one water, one hospital,

A forest of green leaves and one person returns. "

When the governor of Guangzhou finished reciting, there were praises everywhere in the Literary Association, and there was more excitement around Xie Yuan. Everyone congratulated him one after another, and he humbly thanked him.

Fang Yun didn't care. Unexpectedly, the governor of Guangzhou suddenly looked at Fang Yun and said with a smile, "Lord Zhujiang Hou, I don't think you are interested in this poem. Do you think it's disgusting?"

Fang Yun was stunned and immediately realized that he was wrong before. He thought that the governor of Guangzhou had a good relationship with Xie Yuan, but he even provoked discord. Obviously, he wanted to offend Xie Yuan and attract the forces behind Xie Yuan.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "magistrate, I think this poem is very good. I'm appreciating it in my heart. Who knows how much hatred you have with this little brother?"

"Oh? Do you mean that this poem by Xie Yuangong can win the first prize?" the governor of Guangzhou asked with a smile.

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