Saint of the Confucian way

The attitude of everyone is extremely humble, not because Yi Zhishi is a literary giant, but because he will become a semi saint in a few years.

Yi Zhishi looked around and went directly to the chair where Fang Yun sat before.

"Sit down, everyone. Today's protagonists are Fang Xusheng and Zhang Mingzhou. Yi has been looking forward to this day for a long time." Yi Zhishi smiled, picked up the moon cake on the table, broke it into two parts, took half by himself, and handed the other half to the silly rabbit.

As like as two peas, he thought he could not eat anything. He thought that such a big guy had to eat himself, and then he would take two big claws and then bow in a respectful way.

Yi Zhishi smiled and ate the other half of the moon cake.

Everyone looked at Yi Zhishi curiously. In their eyes, such big people should not eat human fireworks, but now they eat moon cakes in public like themselves. It's really strange.

Yi Zhishi's action is very elegant, as if defining the word modest gentleman.

Some baling city women in the distance have bright eyes, because Yi Zhishi is a typical beautiful man, tall and straight, elegant temperament, neither too rough nor thin. A pair of eyes reflect the starry sky, mysterious and profound, as if they can hook people's soul away.

Many women blush and heartbeat just looking at the side of Yi Zhishi, and their eyes are firmly stuck on Yi Zhishi's face. They are fascinated by his thin black eyebrows, tall and straight nose, and even the arc of his lips.

Only Wu Jun glanced and whispered, "I used to hate his style. Tut Tut, eating a moon cake can be so natural and calm. It's not manly at all! Shouldn't you beat your clothes and get rid of the slag when eating a moon cake? He doesn't drop the slag when eating a moon cake. That's also called eating a moon cake?"

The people around Wu Jun turned their eyes. Although Wu Jun and Yi Zhishi have had many years of friendship between monarchs and ministers, they have no private friends.

After half a moon cake, Yi Zhishi looked around, smiled and said, "what are you looking at Yi? Look at the top. By the way, where is Zhang Mingzhou?"

Zong Ganyu said with a smile, "Zhang Mingzhou arrived long ago. Maybe it's inconvenient for Lei's family to come forward for the time being. After all, Fangyun's means are common indignation. However, just because Zhang Mingzhou hasn't appeared, I want to ask my brother who knows the world. Do you think Zhang Mingzhou has a better chance of winning with Fangyun? I heard that you like Zhang Mingzhou very much?"

Yi Zhishi looked at Zong Ganyu and said, "indeed, Yi loves Zhang Mingzhou's poems very much. However, Fang Xusheng's poems also let me recite them repeatedly. Others Yi dare not say, but their poems are far more than me."

Zong Ganyu said with a smile, "if they talk about scriptures and righteousness, they are far inferior to you. As for poetry, it's nothing more than a small way. You're not just coming to baling city for their literary comparison?"

"Of course. Yi's going out this time is more for relaxation. It's better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. This baling city will be the first place."

Wu Jun, who was not far away, said loudly, "Qingjing must be your second stop, right? Zhishi, although you have resigned as the Minister of Wu Guowen, you still have my title and title. You can't help it." Wu Jun said and looked at Qing Jun provocatively.

"There is a big cultural comparison between the two countries. Yi naturally has to go." Yi knows the world.

Zong Ganyu said again, "if you come to Qingjing, I will greet you and travel around places of interest with you. However, before that, this cultural competition is the top priority. You don't have to hide, brother. Tell me who you think has the best chance of winning."

Many people present frowned, which was Zong Ganyu's third time to tell the world.

For the first time, Yi Zhishi didn't appear. For the second time, Yi Zhishi deliberately turned aside the topic. For the third time, he continued to ask questions. The intention was too obvious.

"Lord Zong, I'm just here for a moon cake and a cultural meeting. Why should I divide the two?" Yi Zhishi shook his head gently and smiled bitterly, as if he didn't want to participate in it.

"I have no other intention but to be curious. After all, you are a literary giant of the human race and the first person under the semi saint. If you can judge the text before the text competition, you will certainly make the text shine. Are you right?"

Zong Ganyu said, facing the others, and many people nodded gently.

Even some supporters of Fang Yun showed curiosity and wanted to know Yi Zhishi's attitude.

"Then, brother Zhishi, let's make a prediction." Zong Ganyu said.

Fang Yun frowned slightly and then returned to normal.

Some of the officials in Jingguo looked more or less strange. They had to make it clear that there was a small contradiction between Fang Yun and Yi Zhishi.

In order to please Yi Zhishi, King Kang of Jingguo was ready to send a congratulatory gift. In order to prolong his life, King Kang's disciples went to Dayuan mansion in Jiangzhou. The man they were looking for was Mr. Wang, who had taught Fang Yun.

That Mr. Wang fought side by side with Fang Yun and sacrificed ten years of life with his blood. After Fang Yun returned from the holy ruins, he took out some longevity fruits as a reward and gratitude. The disciple of King Kang wanted to take away the longevity fruit belonging to Mr. Wang. When Fang Yun knew it, he was furious and broke the man's leg.

Soon after, Yi Ming, the son of Yi Zhishi, went to the capital of Jingguo a few days ago. He was provoked by Duke Xiaoguo and had a misunderstanding with Fang Yun. Although Yi Mingtian had an excellent tutor, he still had a quarrel with Fang Yun because of Duke Xiaoguo.

If Yi Zhishi didn't know anything about it and didn't care about his son's embarrassment in Qingguo, the officials of Jingguo didn't believe it.

What's more, over the years, countless people compare Fang Yun with Yi Zhishi. Except for a few scholars, most people who only read literary names think that Fang Yun has surpassed Yi Zhishi. Knowing the world twice at a time will never care, but if you don't care more times, you're a saint.

These officials had a lot of experience. Seeing that Zong Ganyu kept asking Yi Zhishi to comment on them, they guessed that Zong Ganyu knew the contradiction between Yi Zhishi and Fang Yun and used his identity to attack Fang Yun.

These officials secretly sent a letter to Fang Yun to let Fang Yun know the world carefully.

Fang Yun's responses were similar.

"It doesn't matter. Everyone stands in different positions, looks at things from different angles, and gets different results."

In the banquet a, Yi Zhishi took another moon cake and ate it.

"I'm here to eat moon cakes!"

Everyone was in a dilemma. It seems that Yi Zhishi didn't want to offend others.

Zong Ganyu said, "it's not right, it's not right! If a literary hero comes to the cultural club just for moon cakes, he won't make people laugh! Today, I don't want this old face, but I'll force you to make a prediction before the two humanities! As the highest ranking person in the cultural club, it's very kind of you to eat only moon cakes? This is the last piece. If you don't comment on them after eating, I will never stop!"

Seeing Zong Ganyu laughing and joking, most people feel interesting, but some people feel that Zong Ganyu is a poor dagger, not for Yi Zhishi, but for Fang Yun!

Yi Zhishi eats moon cakes silently.

After Yi Zhishi finished eating, Zong Ganyu said with a smile: "brother Zhishi, is this old face left on my head or torn away? I don't know where to put it. It's all in your mind! You can't make me down?"

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