Saint of the Confucian way

There are too many people here. Few people care about more than a dozen people plus a scholar. There are few people from Jingguo. There is only one person from Jiangzhou, and no one recognizes Fang Yun.

There are a lot of people who know Li Fanming, but most of the people who greet Li Fanming are giggling and don't have a straight shape. It looks like they have drunk flower wine together.

Fang Yun and others found an empty long table and sat down one after another. In addition to some snacks, there was a sound conch on the long table.

As soon as they sat down, they chatted.

"As a matter of fact, it's better to have a small number of people in the literary society. If there are more people, it's no fun. It's all a model. You see, this literary society is nothing more than the same as before. Several university scholars say something not heavy but not light. Then anyone who is willing to write poetry will hand in the 'new' poetry he has prepared for a long time. Finally, it ends with those geniuses and family children showing off and boasting. Of course, if it's out It's a good thing to have a good poem. "A rich disciple complained with a smile.

"We're just a foil. We're used to it. But this kind of literary meeting is an invitation sent by the Confucius family. If we can receive it, we can't help but come. In fact, I don't like this kind of big literary meeting. The key is to fight for the name of the article, but we can't compete with those talents. What's more, how can we compete with those scholars?" Li Fanming smiled.

After talking for a quarter of an hour, people came in one after another. From time to time, people would come to greet and salute. Li Fanming and others would also meet acquaintances and had to leave. They would come back soon and leave again in a while.

Some people are very happy to come back after leaving. Some people seem to have something wrong and have a bad face. They occasionally take a sneak look at Fang Yun.

Fang Yun doesn't know anyone, but he's free.

Not long after, Fang Yun heard someone calling for the king.

As the third of today's four talents, people stood up one after another. Waiting for Mr. Ci to sit down with several great scholars, people took their seats one after another.

Fang Yun looked at CI Jun with a plain appearance, but his every move had a special charm and was very eye-catching.

Fang Yun nodded. Mr. CI is very suitable to be the most important person in this cultural meeting. It would be too grand if the great Confucian came, and it is not the cultural meeting of the ten countries holy ruins tomorrow.

Not long after, Li Fanming hurried over and whispered, "people from Gongyang family in Jingguo are coming."

Fang Yun frowned. Gongyang aristocratic family was also a prosperous aristocratic family, but it has been difficult to produce talents since the Eastern Han Dynasty, so it declined. It is well known that Gongyang family is closely related to Zuo Xiang. Some people even suspect that Gongyang family is colluding with Qingguo. However, it is fair to say that Gongyang family is now wavering. Although the semi holy family does not matter about treason and the semi holy family has always existed in the country, it will be humiliating to be accused of treason.

"What's the problem?" Fang Yun asked. If only people from Gongyang family came, Li Fanming would never say so.

"I met Liu Zizhi in the capital of Jingguo. He came with Gongyang's family. I've always been concerned about you and Zuo XiangLiu's family."

"Oh? Where are they sitting?" Fang Yun immediately realized that since Liu Zizhi also came to Kong City, he must have come for the holy ruins.

Li Fanming pointed in a direction. Fang yunwang soon saw a face very similar to Liu Zicheng, but it was more firm and haggard.

Liu Zizhi also saw that the two met for the first time.

Liu Zizhi suddenly smiled, raised his glass, motioned for a toast, then drank it all in one gulp, whispered to a Jinshi next to him, and then the man looked over, smiled and nodded to Fang Yun, then left the long table and went to the front single tables.

"There should be my portrait between him and Zuo Xiang." Fang Yun thought and turned back.

"The man around Liu Zizhi is Gongyang Xun, the eldest son of the Gongyang family leader. You don't have to worry. Unlike the fierce king, the Gongyang family won't be too difficult for you even if it really has a good relationship with Zuo. The Gongyang family still wants face."

"I know that the Gongyang family leader has invited me, but I don't know what the future Gongyang family leader's attitude is. No matter who they are, I'm here to see the Confucius School palace. I don't care about anything else."

Li Fanming said with a bad smile, "look at those Jinshi Hanlin with a single table. Do you want to compete with them? The chief of Kong Cheng's Literary Association is not small."

"What do you get when you get the first place in the cultural conference?"

"Three people are recommended to study in the Confucius School palace for three years. If you can make Mr. Shu shake his head and lose his leaves, you will get a Jinshi Wen Bao and a demon handsome fake dragon ball. I heard that you swallowed a demon and offended the Jiao king? If you eat another fake Dragon ball, the dragon clan in your body will be stronger. It will be great benefit if you go to the Dragon climbing platform in the future. Since you have become a dragon, Lord Dongsheng I'm sure I'll choose you to join the Dragon stage. Don't think about Zhenlong. If you can get a very good Jiaolong and integrate it with swords and poems, your swords will be much better than me. Those top aristocratic children's swords are formed in this way and have great power. "

"So is the fierce king?" Fang Yun asked.

"Of course, in those days, the Meng family asked many people for the whole dragon keel. After all, it was a semi holy family. Later, it was asked. It can be said that whether the sword is as good as a dragon or not is one of the standards of top talents. Like Li Wenying, it is difficult to sharpen the ancient sword by killing demons."

"The children of the aristocratic family are really not comparable to us." Fang Yun said.

"Correct it, it's the direct line." Li Fanming said.

At this time, an old voice spread all over the audience, such as the real thunder subduing everyone's voice.

"I wanted to say the same as every year on the occasion of the Mid Autumn Festival, but today is August 14, so I won't say it."

The people turned their heads together and looked at the great scholar of the Kong family and gave a kind laugh.

"Tomorrow, our ten good boys will go to the holy ruins to fight with the demons. Today, I hope you can put aside everything and show your talents. The fake dragon ball and Jinshi Wenbao are not important. What's important is that our young talents are handsome, literary and poetic, and work together... Jinshi bully the whole people."

The crowd laughed again, and dadaoli listened more. This relaxed atmosphere was better.

Fang Yun couldn't help nodding secretly. It's worthy of being a Kong City. Such a big literary society can lift heavy as light. The Mid Autumn Festival literary society in those small places must be at war for color at the moment, but here is a pure cultural atmosphere. Although the reward is heavy, not many people deliberately pursue it.

However, Fang Yun also thought of another side.

"People here know etiquette when they have a solid warehouse, and honor and disgrace when they have enough food and clothing. People here are either rich or expensive. Naturally, they are very peaceful. They may not be so calm if they exchange colorful heads for real keels."

Since "being besieged by Wei and saving Zhao", Fang Yun likes to consider problems from different angles.

The Kongjia scholar only said a few words, and then another Hanlin announced the detailed rules of the Mid Autumn Festival.

Fang Yun listened carefully. It turned out that the main theme of the cultural conference was the Mid Autumn Festival and the bright moon. Poetry, poetry, music and Fu could be used. If anyone wanted to participate in the cultural competition, he would go to the box in the field and touch a note. There were more detailed requirements on the note, including reunion, frontier fortress, homesickness, thinking of friends, thinking of relatives, Chang'e, flowers, jade rabbit and other small themes, which could be written in a quarter of an hour.

Obviously, this is to prevent someone from preparing in advance and writing poetry on the spot.

Many people shook their heads and gave up the meeting. It's not difficult to write an ancient poem in a quarter of an hour. It's nothing if it's plain. But if it's not good, it's humiliating. If there's an enemy's ridicule, it's better not to write it.

After the Hanlin finished, no one went up after a quarter of an hour. After all, they are all scholars. At this time, we need to be modest.

Not long ago, a man shouted, "I'll make a fool of myself if you don't come!"

He saw an 11-year-old boy in the Kong family running over with a smile, taking out a note from the box, then glancing at it, stuffed the note into the box, cried with a sad face, "I can't do it!" then he ran out with a red face.

The scholar smiled and said, "little fish, what's written on the paper?"

The boy shouted as he ran, "think of me."

The whole audience laughed and asked an 11-year-old boy to write women's poetry. It's really difficult for children.

Li Fanming almost laughed and pointed to Kong Xiaoyu and shouted, "let you make trouble!"

Kong Xiaoyu made a face at Li Fanming and ran out of the Surabaya.

With Kong Xiaoyu making such a noise, the people also let go, and saw a man walking up to the carton and bowing to the people on all sides.

"Zeng Peng, a member of the Shu Kingdom, offered a brick to attract jade and made a show of ugliness."

Everyone nodded. Zeng Peng was already a little famous, and he was the second to come out. This courage alone is commendable.

What Zeng Peng drew was reunion, so he wrote a seven character poem of reunion with the moon, which was quite popular and praised by everyone. Ci Jun also commented on two sentences, which made everyone envy.

Although Mr. CI is called Ci, his poetry and Fu are not bad, but his Ci is the strongest. Even Mr. Shi says that Mr. Ci's poetry is only between Bo Zhong and him.

Since then, people or scholars have come forward to write poems, some fast and some slow. The slower ones take a small theme, go and think, and write poems in a quarter of an hour.

Although the Confucius School palace is a little worse than the holy palace, it invited CI Jun to come. It can be seen that the Confucius family also attaches importance to it. Therefore, some children of non aristocratic families do their best not for the Jinshi Wenbao and the fake dragon ball, but only to get comments from Ci Jun.

As time went by, many people wrote good poems.

Fang Yun secretly sighed that it is worthy of being the first city in ten countries. There are seven or eight poems out of the county. The best one is even more than Chengda house out of the county. It is highly praised by the CI king, and everyone is also full of praise. It is a Jinshi of a semi holy family. It has a great literary name.

Not long after, Fang Yun saw that Gongyang patrol walked over with a smile and saluted the people, which attracted the attention of many people. Even the bachelor who was talking stopped, and many people who knew Gongyang patrol even cheered him on.

After all, he is the eldest son of Gongyang aristocratic family. Even if he declines, he is also a semi holy aristocratic family. His status is no worse than that of a bachelor.

Gongyang patrol didn't immediately take a note and said with a smile, "my poetry is actually very general. After all, our Gongyang family is good at classics and history. As for me, I have prepared two poems. If I don't win the ones I prepared, I'll ask the great talents of Jingguo to help me. Of course, even colorful heads. Fang Yun, you won't lose face at Jingguo?"

Ram patrol smiled and looked at Fang Yun.

Hearing Fang Yun's name, a soft voice immediately sounded in the venue, and hundreds of people's voices were excited and surprised.

In addition to Wu and Qing, who are hostile to Jing, Fang Yun's literary name is positive in other countries.

Liu Zizhi sat not far away and smiled at Fang Yun.

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