Saint of the Confucian way

Outside Lingyan Pavilion.

One student after another left, and the students who came out of the tanbo Pavilion and the Yishan Pavilion formed a small peak. For the vast majority of students, it was too difficult to play the wave Sonata and move the mountain to kill the man. Finally, only a dozen people entered the sixth Pavilion, the ink sword Pavilion.

However, no one can really pass through the ink sword Pavilion.

Not long after, everyone in Lingyan Pavilion came out except Fang Yun.

There are more and more people in front of Lingyan Pavilion, even those students who don't want to come are coming.

The news that Fang Yun had passed through the sixth Pavilion of Lingyan Pavilion spread all over Jingguo school palace like wings. Some excited teachers even came with the students of the school.

"Do you think Fang Yun can pass the seventh pavilion? If he passes the seventh Pavilion at one time, he will certainly become the first person in Lingyan Pavilion who has never been before or since. Although those geniuses and semi saints are strong, no one has ever passed the seventh Pavilion when he first entered Lingyan Pavilion."

"It's hard to say. Although Fang Yun's poems are good, his paintings don't even enter the territory, so he may not be able to cross the seventh Pavilion."

"However, it is said that at least five of his first six pavilions are ten chips, which is too scary."

"Brother Qiao, what do you think?"

"It's better if you can't, it's harmless! Since Fang Yun has passed the sixth Pavilion, it shows that he is qualified to live in the first house. It also shows that the Dragon climbing stone of the Lei family must belong to him, and all disputes will be ended by him! After Lingyan Pavilion this time, we must concentrate on preparing for the war and participate in the ten countries competition in October."

"When it comes to the ten nation competition, China has not been in the top eight for many years. This year, Fang Yun and Ji Zhibai are out of the cage, and the two tigers will easily win the top five, or even the top three!"

"But... All the participants in the ten national competitions are Jinshi. Although people can participate, how can people compete with Jinshi?"

"The ten countries' big competition is a cultural competition, not a literary war. Fang Yun is at least a little better than me in this aspect." Shangshe Jinshi you Nian said.

Qiao juze said with a smile, "if it's just Wen Bi, are you sure Fang Yun is just a little better than you?"

"Can I refuse to answer such humiliating questions?"

Everyone laughed.

"I have received news from Qingguo that Zhuang Wu, the Jinshi of Qingguo's Shangshe, has entered the last colorful poetry pavilion through the ink sword Pavilion. Zhuang Wu's poetry and painting are unique. Originally, he just couldn't pass the ink sword Pavilion. Now, after the ink sword Pavilion, the seventh Pavilion is just a matter of how much money he can raise. Today, Qingguo will have one more Jinshi in the seven pavilions."

"So what? A hundred seven Pavilion Jinshi can't compare with one of the ten sons of Lingyan Pavilion. Within six months, Fang Yun will be among the ten sons of Lingyan Pavilion and squeeze Yan Yu out."

"Oh, by the way, Yan Yukong also joined Lingyan Pavilion. He had 62 chips, but I'm afraid he can go further today, 63 or even 64 chips, squeezing Yi Zhishi to the tenth."

"In the Lingyan Pavilion of Qi and Jia, many people have arrived at the seventh Pavilion. There are not only Shangshe Jinshi, but also a few Zhongshe Jinshi and Ju Ren."

"Even if you pass the seventh Pavilion, it's nothing. The number of chips is important! The seven Pavilion Jinshi with 42 chips may not be qualified to say anything in front of the six Pavilion Jinshi with 50 chips. In the Imperial Academy of Confucius and the holy academy, many rankings are based on the number of chips, not the number of pavilions."

"That's true. Six chips for each of the seven pavilions is not as famous as ten chips for one Pavilion. Fang Yun has at least five pavilions and ten chips. Even those seven pavilions don't dare to speak in front of him!"

"So don't care about the seven Pavilion Jinshi of other countries. Even if Fang Yun can't pass through the seven Pavilion, five pavilion and ten chips can press ten countries alone! Maybe he can also be ten chips in the mountain moving Pavilion. Six Pavilion and ten chips are unprecedented!"

"I don't know if Fang Yun can finish entering Lingyan Pavilion and connecting seven pavilions at one time."

"We should add another one. It may become ten in one step!"

"Ridiculous! The seventh Pavilion should have the foundation of painting. The painting is poor. Even if poetry is spread all over the world, it can't pass the seventh Pavilion!" Lei Yuanting couldn't help but say.

"Yo, aren't you from the Lei family? Shouldn't you be busy transporting the Dragon climbing stone to Fang? Why do you have the leisure to make a fool of yourself here!"

"You... Wait and see!" Lei Yuanting wanted to leave, but after taking a few steps, he stood a little far away and quietly waited for Fang Yun.

Tens of thousands of students and students looked at the smoke filled golden light wooden building in front of them, hoping that Fang Yun could create a miracle again.

Lingyan Pavilion, Caishi Pavilion.

Fang Yun was completely immersed in painting. A smile appeared on his face and his eyes were shining. It seemed that he was not painting a picture, but creating a world.

When drawing stones, the tip of the pen falls off the paper, and the stones collide and chirp.

When drawing water, the ink flows to the paper like water, either thick or light.

When painting pines, the nib even produced a shallow green. Those pines didn't seem to be painted, but more like they grew from Fang Yun's pen.

Without thinking, Fang Yun drew one by one the water pictures of the pine forest stream in front of him. In several places, because talent and new painting techniques were inadvertently integrated, the stone and water clearly looked fake, but it made people feel that as long as they put their hands in the past, the water would soak their hands.

However, Fang Yun did not strictly follow the current Qingsong stream painting, because freehand brushwork is different from meticulous brushwork. Meticulous Brushwork emphasizes truth, while freehand brushwork focuses on expressing his interest and mood. Painting skills are important, and his inner painting is more important.

While painting, Fang Yun added some visions on it. This vision is not the object of the colorful poetry Pavilion, but the landscape of Ji county.

Fang Yun recalled what had happened in Ji County, and a faint feeling of homesickness appeared in the painting.

After drawing a complete picture, Fang Yun stopped writing, thought a little and wrote the water of enlightenment.

"When you enter the river of Jixian County, you will understand the water every time. You will turn thousands of times with the mountain, and there is no hundred miles of fun. In the noise and rocks, the color is quiet and deep in the pine..."

After the two famous sentences of Wang Wei's "the sound is noisy and the color is quiet and deep in the pine", the vitality around surges. Then you see the pine forests, reeds, streams and riprap stones in front. Everything trembles gently, like an invisible force stripping the original scenery and pulling the true meaning into the air to form translucent pine forests, streams and riprap reeds.

The translucent pine stream stayed in the sky for a moment, suddenly turned into a streamer and entered Fang Yun's painting.

Fang Yun was also slightly stunned. He had to sigh that Wang Wei's poetry and painting were so powerful that he even formed the legendary "Italy seizes heaven and earth". Fortunately, this is only in Lingyan Pavilion, and the power of Italy seizing heaven and earth this time is very small. If he paints on the battlefield, once the university scholars and even great Confucianism form Italy seizing heaven and earth, it is enough to deprive countless demons of their vitality.

When Fang Yun wrote a complete poem, the whole painting came to life, with the sound of running water, the wind blowing, the rustling pines, the floating reeds, the chirping of insects and birds.

Fang Yun is clearly a painting way in one environment, but because of the resonance between poetry and painting, he won the true meaning of the beautiful scenery and made the painting "lifelike" in two environments.

Poetry and painting.

Fang Yun collected his pen, and everything in front of him turned into white smoke. Then, a golden wooden card appeared in front of him.

Fang Yun: Ten chips for color poetry.

Seven pavilions are ten chips.

Then six Golden wooden cards flew from everywhere.

The seven golden wooden cards are lined up in the sky. They seem ordinary, but they exude a powerful smell of looking up at the world and the sky.

The seven pieces of golden wooden cards suddenly broke, and then turned into a little golden light. Finally, a golden ladder was condensed in front of Fang Yun, extending upward. At the end was a wooden door built by golden branches, in which countless stars circulated.

Fang Yun's face showed joy.

Breaking into Lingyan Pavilion can slightly enhance themselves, but it is not obvious. When passing the seven pavilions for the first time, you can get an additional reward from Lingyan Pavilion. The higher the number of chips, the better the reward from Lingyan Pavilion. Even the children of the semi holy family should try their best to win this reward.

There are various rewards for lingyange's passing seven pavilions, and the best reward is the incomplete Wenxin, which can only be obtained by lingyange's ten sons. The higher the ranking among lingyange's ten sons, the stronger the incomplete Wenxin.

Fang Yun stepped onto the golden ladder and entered the wooden door built by golden branches.

In front of him, Fang Yun saw hundreds of stars in front of him.

The stars are big and small, of which four are the brightest.

Fang Yun carefully observed the four stars, one of which exuded a familiar smell.

That is the breath of supreme literary spirit and talent.

"It seems that these four stars represent four Supreme literary hearts."

Fang Yun carefully observed the other three stars representing the supreme literary heart, but he couldn't see anything.

Fang Yun hesitated for a moment and pointed to one of the stars.

One of the stars moved slightly and fell from the sky, carrying a long starlight tail, straight into Fang Yun's eyebrows.

"Still so rude..." Fang Yun only felt a sharp pain in the center of his eyebrows. He thought of the same when he got his talent and literary heart. His eyes turned over and passed out.

A golden light was emitted from Lingyan Pavilion, and then Fang Yun lay unconscious in the square in front of Lingyan Pavilion.

The audience was silent.

Tens of thousands of students and students were speechless. Just half an hour ago, everyone had high hopes for each other's luck, but why did Fang Yun lie out?

Although Fang Yun was unharmed, according to lingyange's practice, only those who failed could come out in this way.

"It's broken! I'm unconscious without injury. Is it because the Wen palace is damaged?"

"Don't crow mouth! Maybe Fang Yun is just... Too tired."

"Possible, possible..."

Lei Yuanting burst into laughter.

"Hahaha... Fang Yun has been defeated in the seventh Pavilion! You people in Jingguo can really boast that you can pass through the seven pavilions at one time and become ten children at one step! We don't want the Dragon climbing stone of the Lei family and give it to Fang Yun, but our Lei family never boast that we can pass through the Lingyan Pavilion at one time!"

Countless Jingguo students glared at Lei Yuanting, but Lei Yuanting was not afraid.

Lei Yuanting continued: "since Fang Yun hasn't passed the seventh Pavilion, I'm relieved! He came out of the comet corridor and passed the sixth Pavilion, which shows that his talent and achievements are similar to Yan Yukong, but so..."

"Boom!"

Ling Yange suddenly gave a slight shock, made a loud noise, interrupted Lei Yuanting's words, and then an orange talent light column rushed into the sky.

Lei Yuanting opened his mouth and looked at the orange talent light column in disbelief. He couldn't make a sound any more.