Saint of the Confucian way

Sheng zhoumu, who presided over the literary fight, seemed unable to hear other people's comments and said, "Fang Yun repeatedly wrote the dream war of wind and rain. At the moment when he finished writing the dream of the iron horse glacier, the cavalry of water had not fully formed, so Xun long immediately stopped talking.

"I admit defeat," Xun long said loudly.

Fang Yun didn't expect the fourth person to be so straightforward.

"Accept." Fang Yun said.

Scene five begins.

Almost as like as two peas in the fourth matches.

There was a little commotion in the Qingguo crowd, but it soon calmed down.

There was no change between the sixth game and the previous one. Fang Yunshi and the Xun family conceded defeat.

The discontent was louder in the crowd.

In the seventh scene, after the Xun family admitted defeat, the crowd in Qingguo broke out boos for a long time.

The seventh man, with a thin face, walked away quickly in shame, blushing like a monkey's ass.

The dissatisfaction of the scholars in the Qing Dynasty finally broke out.

A Qingguo people shouted: "Xuns, whether you win or lose, you are all Qingguo people and Xizhou people! We will support you anyway, but we would rather watch you lose than watch you dare not fight! What is the integrity of scholars!"

"This is not the Xun family in our mind! Let Xun Tianling come out! Let the master of Xun family come out! Let them see what the Xun family disciples look like!"

"Wen Dou should be strategic, but don't be spineless?"

"If you Xuns don't fight, can you invite me? If I admit defeat, I will at least wait until the ice gun stabs me an inch in the throat!"

Sheng zhoumu's face sank and shouted angrily, "don't make a noise!" a loud voice appeared and subdued everyone's voice.

"Scene 8, Xun Zong!"

As soon as the name of Xun Zong came out, many scholars expressed doubts.

I saw a man in his fifties walking slowly towards Fang Yun. His hair was gray. Although he was thin, he was still healthy.

Zong Wude couldn't help asking, "fourth brother Xun, I know you are a member of the Xun family, but aren't you from Yongzhou? How did you become a member of Xizhou?"

Xun Zong touched his moustache and said with a smile, "just today, I have been naturalized in Xizhou, not Yongzhou."

The audience was silent, and a few Qingguo people could not hide their disappointment.

A Qingguo whole people angrily said, "no matter how Fang Yun is, he is also an enemy, but the enemy of Tang Zheng! It's good for your Xun family to do so!"

"In order to be angry, only let the Xun family go to war. Even this means is used, which makes people sick!"

Some Xun family members looked ugly. Many people disagreed, but there was no way. Although there were many candidates, it was obvious that there was no chance to surpass Fang Yun. Only Xun Zong had a greater chance.

Fang Yun was familiar with Xun Zong's name, but he didn't remember it for a moment, but he remembered this man when Zong Wude called him fourth brother.

Jing Guoqing and his countrymen both know his name. He likes to linger in brothels and has left some good stories. He also has a lot of bad names. He likes concubines most, but he is famous for being new and tired of the old. Every year, he drives some concubines out of his house, forcing some women to commit suicide. Even if he is over 50, he is still romantic, but not as good as he used to be.

"Is this old gentleman Xun Sixiu from Yongzhou?" Fang Yun asked.

"It's Xun Sixiu, but not from Yongzhou, but from Xizhou." Xun Zong looked at Fang Yun with a smile.

"That's right. Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are all beautiful, reaching two borders. They have made thousands of brothel poems, which are known as the first romantic in Yongzhou. I've heard a lot about them." Fang Yun said.

Xun Zong said, "don't say four shows, even ten shows can't compare with your first show. Literary struggle is always better than poetry. I'm going to sleep. If you are a responsible and backbone scholar, how about choosing one of the literary fights in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? I heard that your piano and calligraphy are good. You can choose as you like."

Fang Yun said, "my Qin Dao and calligraphy have just entered the same territory. Mr. Sixiu is a member of a state. Have you let me fight with you about Qin Dao and calligraphy?"

"Why, don't you dare? It's not like Fang Zhenguo. How about this? You and I compete with Qin Dao, and I don't deceive you. I only suppress the strength of Qin Dao in the first place. As long as you can hurt my clothes, even if you win, if I can't beat you within 100 interest, I'll lose. How about?" Xun Zong smiled.

Fang Yun didn't expect that this person was worse than the rumor. Zhanqu consumed his talent and energy. Playing the general's military order by himself could never support 100 interest. The Xun family's abacus was very loud. If Xun Zong could win, he would be the best. If he lost, he would consume his talent to the greatest extent.

"Did I show mercy and save Xun Gang? Your Xun family think we're good at talking and bullying?" Fang Yun said slowly.

The whole audience was silent, and the Xun family were ashamed and annoyed.

Xun Zong still smiled and said: "What you said is really ugly. Your fighting over a state is bullying our celebration state. How dare I bully you. The four ways of Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are appointed by the saints, and Kong Sheng is a master of Qin. It is normal for literary fighting to be more than Qin Dao, and there are precedents. I remember that there was a Qin Dao and a painting Dao in the fight between Wu state and Qi State three years ago. Why are you afraid of the country? If you today I'm afraid. Don't blame me if there's no inch in the piano way in the future. "

Fang Yun suddenly smiled coldly and said, "I respect you as an elder. Let you step forward. Who thought you should advance an inch in an attempt to destroy my heart of Qin Dao. Qin Dao war music is not incomparable, but I'm not familiar with my new war music. I'm afraid I'll accidentally kill you!"

Xun Zong laughed loudly and said, "what a crazy King Fang Yun who dares to say such words in front of Xun Sixiu! The name of Xun Zong's Sixiu is not obtained by speculating in the brothel, but by fighting with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting again and again! You just kill me by mistake? It's a great mystery under the sky!"

"I don't know whether it's funny or not, but there's one thing you should understand. Those who harm our transportation will be punished!"

"Oh? Then let me see what retribution I will have! I hereby announce that if I die at the hands of Fang Yun in the battle of literature and music, it is entirely my fault, not Fang Yun's fault. My relatives and friends can't embarrass Fang Yun. Well, now do you dare to fight with me about literature and music?" Xun Zong smiled.

"Since Mr. Si Xiu is like this, my first show will discuss the piano with you between your fingers, as you wish." Fang Yun's tone took a faint chill.

"Xie Fangzhen has perfected my literary name. After today, I will be famous all over the world because you stopped the eighth literary fight!" Xun Zong said with a smile.

Fang Yun did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation because of Xun Zong's provocative words, and said, "you propose to stop it first."

"Only ordinary Ju Ren Wen Baoqin is allowed to be used in this literary fight." Xun Zong's smile was stronger.

Fang Yun did not change his face. As if he didn't know it was aimed at his own thunder shaking gall piano, he said, "then my proposal is to stop it. You can use spirit and strange things."

"Hahaha, I knew you wanted to use fog butterflies, but the power of the new fog butterflies was nothing." Xun Zong raised his chin, like the number one scholar appointed by half Shengqin, looking down on the candidates.

"I don't have a wenbaoqin. Does brother Shitang have a suitable wenbaoqin?" Fang Yun asked.

"Yes," said Shi Tang. He took out a Chinese banjo and its stand from Hanhu Bei and put them in front of Fang Yun.

Fang Yun came to the chair from the Qing National Guard, then tuned the instrument. After a while, he said, "I am ready."

I'm also ready.

After the light shield of the holy temple fell, they held the strings in their hands.

Their fingers rested on the strings and did not play. After a few breaths, Fang Yun's fingers moved slightly, while Xun Zong played the Wen Baoqin almost at the same time.

Fang Yun's ears moved slightly. He heard that Xun Zong was playing the famous music "running water" by Qin Sheng Boya. This is a very powerful war music. It is said that semi Sheng can call out thousands of seas and flood millions of miles.

A water wave floats in front of Xun Zong's piano. Xu Xu advances to Fang Yun and becomes larger. Once he plays it, it will inevitably form a huge wave.

Shi Tang looked at Xun Zong's water waves and said in surprise: "this person is really a great talent. The Qin music of" running water "is so solid. The most terrible thing is that this" running water "not only has the meaning of water, but also has the meaning of mountain, which makes this song" running water "as important as a million, and its power is several times higher than that of ordinary" running water ". Fang Yun is dangerous!"

"I didn't expect that this person's character was very poor, but the Qin Dao was so strong!"

"Eh? The meaning of Fang Yun's piano at the moment seems to be different from the general's order in the holy ruins!"

At the moment, Fang Yun's hands are flying on the Wen Baoqin, his eyes are closed, and a strong sense of autumn is brewing in his heart.

On that day, in front of the demon ancestral clan in the holy ruins, Fang Yun played the general's order twice. The first time he called out a strong Qin sound and the second time he called out a black fog general.

This time, Fang Yun directly summoned the black fog general with his killing intention in his heart.

"I'll come too!" a loud cry appeared.

Last time, the black fog general rode a tall horse and held a bloody gun.

This time, the bloody spear was still there, but the horse was replaced by a starlight chariot, pulled by two very strong silver horses.

There are two battle flags on the chariot, which are painted with strange totems.

There was clearly only one chariot, but it was like the emperor's driving to review the thousands of troops. One chariot was there and the thousands of troops followed.

Fang Yun still closed his eyes and said, "please help the general."

Then, everyone present saw a strange scene. The starlight chariot turned into a silver light at a speed difficult for human eyes to capture, broke through Xun Zong's water waves in the blink of an eye, passed by Xun Zong, and then stopped three feet behind Xun Zong.

"There is no enemy of unity!" the black fog general sighed and dissipated together with the starlight chariot.

The Wen Baoqin in front of Xun Zong turned into dust, and Xun Zong stared at the front.

"How could it be so!"

Xun Zong's head tilted, his huge head rolled down, and the wound on his neck was sealed by strange force. Unexpectedly, no drop of blood seeped out.

Fang Yun opened his eyes, thought for a moment and looked at the stars in the sky.