Saint of the Confucian way

Fang Yun was the first to beat the others. Later, he should relax and ignore it. He took action at the critical moment. If he didn't have a literary fight, he would press step by step. On the contrary, he would be impolite and fall on others, but Li Wenying didn't have this scruple.

"Wen Ying, I haven't seen you for many days, but your temper is still so hot. We are scholars, not demons. Before the literary fight, why don't we meet friends through literature, drink and talk?" Sheng zhoumu smiled.

"We Jingguo people are very busy. There are caoman in the north, Haizu in the East, Jiaolong palace in the South and Huangyao mountain in the West. It's not as leisurely as your Qingguo. The literary fight is scheduled for tonight. If there is no literary fight tonight, we will return to Jingguo immediately and claim that there is no good man in Xizhou when our country carries literature!" Li Wenying's words contain spring thunder, which can be heard by the whole city.

The whole Changning mansion was boiling, and countless people rushed to the state literary academy at a faster speed.

People on both sides of the barricade shouted and raised people to fight loudly.

Sheng zhoumu still smiled and said, "it's bad that Jianmei Gong said this. Fang Yun is well prepared and can fight at once. But Xizhou is thousands of miles away, and it takes a long time for people from other towns to arrive here. Since you want to fight a state, you have to wait for people from all over the country to come, otherwise even if Fang Yun wins, it's just a house of fighting."

Li Wenying looks at Fang Yun.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "Shanda, do you mean that the people fighting with me come from all over Xizhou? At that time, if the people fighting with me are in Changning mansion at the moment, can I doubt that you Qingguo people deceive me in the literary fight?"

"After arriving in Xizhou, people from all over the country have to go through some screening. As for who can participate in the literary fight in the end, no one is sure." Sheng Zhou Mu said.

"As Mr. Jianmei said, people in Jingguo are very busy! As soon as midnight is over, we will set off for Jingguo. I'm here to fight, not to talk nonsense with you! I'll wait on the boat!"

Fang Yun then turned and got on the boat, leaving a bunch of dazed Qing literati.

Li Fanming followed him and said with a low smile, "you really didn't hit the plan. They obviously played a delaying trick and dragged you slowly until you upset your heart. Now you are so decisive, they are in a mess. They must find someone to fight with you before midnight."

Fang Yun did not answer and continued to get on board.

Sheng zhoumu said loudly, "Fang Yun, what are you doing? Are you afraid? We will send someone to fight with you now. Come back."

Fang Yun, however, seemed unheard of and kept moving forward. Many people were surprised and followed.

Sheng zhoumu winked at a young lifter nearby. That year, the lifter immediately shouted, "Fang Yun, I want to fight with you. Why don't you dare to come back! If you're afraid, the fight can be over!"

Fang Yun immediately turned around and said, "OK, start the literary fight right away. If this person doesn't fight with me within 100% interest, it will be regarded as my victory. In the future, I will win every time I don't come after 100% interest!"

Sheng zhoumu's face sank and said, "what are you doing as a writer? It's related to..."

Fang Yun interrupted impolitely, "I just ask whether it's better or not?"

"Let me finish! Wendou is..."

Without saying anything, Fang Yun turned around and left again. No matter what Sheng zhoumu said, he didn't look back.

When he got on the boat and isolated himself from the outside, Shi Tang asked, "do you think they are bound to delay?"

Side walkway for square transportation: "If I turn around and return now, Sheng zhoumu will certainly continue to delay, and the young man will even give up the literary fight. When I first met, I guessed their intention, which consumes my mind and disturbs my heart. Even if they sent someone to fight at midnight, they will always procrastinate. But I went back to the boat to sleep and concentrate. No matter what they said, I didn't get off the boat, which completely abolished their delay When the empty building ship appeared, the literary fight had already begun! "

"It makes sense. When you were in Kong City, the people of Qing were probably ready to deal with you. You must not be idle on the ship."

"But if they learn from you and don't appear at midnight, you say you are better than them and can't convince the public."

"They are bound to appear, because if they do not appear, they will lose the opportunity to wash away the humiliation of being a state of literary struggle. As I said just now, the literary struggle has already begun."

The people deeply agreed that the Kong family gave Fang Yun an empty building ship, which obviously advertised Fang Yun's "orthodoxy" in this trip. If the Qingguo people and the Xun family do not fight, it is still equal to Fang Yun's victory. Therefore, the Xun family can avoid reputation damage only by defeating Fang Yun in the literary fight.

"You sleep at ease, and we'll call you at midnight." Li Wenying said.

"It's so troublesome," Fang Yun said, entering the cabin and immediately lying in bed without any burden.

Outside the ship of the empty building, the literati in Xizhou finally stopped smiling like they did at the beginning, but laughed with spring thunder, but they all promised not to rise to the level of abuse. Unfortunately, Fang Yun couldn't hear it at all.

After a while, Qingguo people found that the delaying plan had failed and had to discuss other countermeasures.

No matter what Qingguo people said, Fang Yun never got off the ship. Until midnight, Fang Yun woke up, then moved his body and walked outside the cabin.

Everyone has been waiting on the deck. Needless to say, they are shipped off the ship with Fang again.

This time, those waiting for Fang Yun are no longer smiling faces, but faces of contempt, ridicule, or anger.

Fang Yun was still unmoved, because the smile before and the contempt now were all strategies to Qingguo people to disturb his heart. Fang Yun sees it very thoroughly. If Qingguo people really like being upright, it will not happen that wenjingguo has been oppressed for decades.

Fang Yun took a look at the sky and looked around. He found that the number of people nearby did not decrease, but increased.

There is a square in front of the State Academy of Arts, with Wenyuan Street on both sides. In front of the square is the back wall of the house, but there are many people standing on the roof of those houses, and the people behind the roadblock are crowded. The roadblock has been difficult to hinder them, and hundreds of servants are there to maintain order.

As soon as Fang Yun appeared, people in Qingguo cursed one after another, and there were often neat curses, which was obviously manipulated by someone. Fang Yun can't help thinking of the spectators of sports events. They suppress their opponents and contestants by booing or shouting to help themselves, which has a great impact on the psychology of contestants.

Wendou a state is too important. Qingguo people must use all means to ensure success.

Fang Yun knew everything in his heart. He not only didn't care, but even pulled the big rabbit's ear and flirted with it, which made the big rabbit very unhappy. Taking the opportunity, the Decoration Committee succumbed to Li Fanming and asked for a big radish to eat.

Those old people in Qingguo could not help sighing softly when they saw Fang Yun's move.

"You'd better not use those small skills. This son has a wide range of knowledge and a strong mind. He is far more than ordinary people. This means is useless to him. On the contrary, it will make people look down on our people."

"He seems to be playing with a rabbit, but in fact he is using a rabbit to play with me."

"The arrow is on the line and has to be sent. Those means still have to continue. I don't believe he is a stone man and won't be moved at all!"

Sheng Zhou Mu had lost his previous smiling face and said coldly, "Fang Zhen has a great temper. Let me wait for you all night!"

"Ah? Who just said that there was not enough time to choose a concubine... No, the elector came again. I'm giving you time. I've done my utmost in almost three hours from midnight." Fang Yun smiled kindly.

The people behind Fang Yun laughed. Fang Yun said that the "imperial concubine selection" was ironic that Qingguo people were not like men. Although Qingguo people did not like it, they were not easily excited and pretended not to hear it.

Sheng zhoumu snorted coldly and said, "don't talk nonsense! The literary fight will begin immediately! Since you started the literary fight, according to the rules, we choose the way of literary fight and choose whether to 'propose closure'. Xun Xu, you come to fight Fang Yun's literary fight."

I saw a young man in his twenties walking across from Fang Yun. He had a huge nose and looked at Fang Yun very gently. He bowed his hand and said with a smile, "I knew the name of Fang Zhen Guo long ago and had no chance to see it. I was lucky to see you today. I didn't want to fight with you, but my elders had orders and had to follow. I hope Fang Zhen Guo would show mercy and don't kill me."

Fang Yun was too lazy to pretend and said, "I believe your words. Let's start."

Xun Xu's face was stiff, but he soon returned to normal. He smiled and said, "OK, I'll start directly. That is to say, Fang Yun can only write the song of changing water with great speed in his literary struggle?"

"Yes. Fortunately, Fang Yun can also propose to close it, but he can't deny the other party's. He doesn't know how to choose."