"Why is it like this......" Qingjun was like a wounded little beast **** his own wounds, his body trembled slightly, and his face was pale, as if he had not recovered from a serious illness. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Your Majesty!"

"Qingjun!"

Many Qingguan saw it in their eyes and were anxious in their hearts, for fear that Qingjun would be frightened, show his ugly appearance, and become the laughing stock of the human race.

However, Qingjun waved his hand lightly, just keeping his head down.

Qingguan breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that although Qingjun was sad, his mind had not collapsed, and it would not cause serious consequences to him or Qingguo.

Qingjun is one of the highest-ranking people in the Wenhui scene, and many people have seen him like this.

Suddenly, someone shouted: "No! If Fang Yun is Zhang Longxiang, why did he write the poem "Viewing Dongting Lake and Presenting Qingjun"?

So, many people recalled the previous poem, and at the adjacent table of Yan Yukong and others, someone wrote it on the spot.

The August Lake is level, and the culvert is too clear.

The steaming cloud Mengze shook Yueyang City.

If you want to help without a boat, you will be ashamed and sage.

Sitting and watching the anglers, there is nothing to envy the fish.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is not a single word of this poem in the following. The first four sentences are just about the scenery of Dongting Lake, and there is no metaphor, but the last four sentences are different. If you want to help but have no boat, does it mean that you want to be an official in the court? Isn't it a shame to be a saint and a saint, and at the same time you are ashamed of your failure to serve Qingguo? Isn't it a person who sits and watches the angler to look at the officials of Qingguo? If you have a love of envy, you can only envy others who are in charge of the Shengyuan Continent or are in a position to fight in the sky?"

"These words, maybe Fang Yun wanted to confuse Qingjun. ”

"Even if it is to confuse Fang Yun, it is too humble to write this poem. Of course, if you look at it from the perspective of a soldier, a miscellaneous family, or a vertical and horizontal family, Fang Xusheng is doing it right, but from the perspective of a layman like us, it is too inappropriate. ”

"No, you go through the list carefully, below this poem, some people suspect that this poem is ironic!" Li Fanming immediately began to help Fang Yun resolve it.

"Oh, there are hundreds of thousands of replies to this poem on the list, does that person have proof?"

Li Fanming coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and said with a smile: "At that time, some people suspected that Zhang Longxiang was satirizing Qingjun! As you know, although the word 'sacred' has multiple meanings, anyone who reads the word will pay special attention to it when it is officially used. That person only said one sentence, and it was impossible to refute, is Qingguo under the rule of Qingjun worthy of being called Shengming?"

One person said, "Why can't you refute it? This Shengming could have praised the emperor, but it was a flattery." ”

"No, no, no, the person's opinion at that time was that Zhang Longxiang's identity was unique, and even if he wanted to seek an official position in Qingguo, it was impossible to really use such a lowly statement, so he thought that the word 'Shengming' was ironic. ”

If it's ironic, it seems to make sense. ”

Li Fanming smiled and said: "Yes, this poem is a 'gift to Qingjun', and it was written by Fang Yun, then, the real meaning of the last four sentences should be: The poet wants to show his skills in the human race, but he suffers a lot in the Shengyuan Continent, just like the oars needed to drive a boat and be taken away, under the obstruction of Qingjun's 'Ming Jun', he can only do nothing and feel ashamed." Watching the Terran scholars fight bravely to kill the enemy, he could only look at them with envy. Whether this poem is from the perspective of Zhang Longxiang or Fang Yun, it can be explained. In fact, a few people agree with this statement, but Fang Yun did not tell the truth at that time, and most people misunderstood that Zhang Longxiang really wanted to go to Qingguo to be an official. ”

"I see!"

"Not bad, not bad. Fang Xusheng's poem said that it was a gift to Qingjun, but it was actually a spear thrown at Qingjun. The reason why Qingjun lost his temper should be that he knew that he was being played by this poem. Tsk......"

"In addition to this poem, there is another poem "Ascending Yueyang Tower", which should not be ironic. ”

"This one is certainly not ironic. The first four sentences 'I heard Dongting water in the past, and now I go to Yueyang Tower.' Wu Chu southeast tower, Qiankun floats day and night' and "Viewing Dongting Lake for Qingjun" have similarities, both are writing about the scenery and the magnificence of Dongting Lake. Then the last four sentences 'There is no word for relatives and friends, and there is a lonely boat for old and sick.' Rongmaguan Mountain North, with Xuan Siliu', it is very simple, this is Fang Yun in the identity of Zhang Longxiang in the feeling of himself, as a Jingguo people, but can only stay in Baling City, standing on the Yueyang Tower, looking at the north, where a fierce war is unfolding, but he can only watch from a distance, can not participate in the war, can only cry silently. Now it seems that the last four sentences of this poem, the most subtle thing is that they perfectly integrate the life experiences of Fang Xusheng and Zhang Longxiang. ”

Yan Yukong sighed softly and said, "Rongmaguan Mountain North, with Xuan Xuan Siliu." Only when Fang Yun and Zhang Longxiang are united can they write such touching poems. When I read this poem at that time, I still felt that Zhang Mingzhou was too sad and angry, although he had great ambitions, but his resentment was too heavy, but today, it seems that it is not so much that the resentment is too deep, but that it is to ridicule some people, and he has forced the Void Sage of the human race to guard the two states, and he has forced 'Zhang Longxiang' to compare with the 'Fang Void Sage'! Ridiculous! Sad! Regrettable! Even more hateful!"

In the end, Yan Yukong gritted his teeth.

After listening to Yan Yukong's explanation, everyone suddenly realized.

Li Fanming originally didn't just understand this poem superficially, but after listening to Yan Yukong's words, he felt the feelings contained in the words 'ridiculous, sad, lamentable, and hateful', and his eyes suddenly turned red.

Li Fanming said sadly and indignantly: "I see, I see! Fang Xusheng or Zhang Longxiang originally just wanted to rush to the frontier to kill the enemy, but the sad thing is that they were forced to compare themselves with themselves by the Zonglei family and Qingguo Shengsheng! What a ridiculous thing is this? Even the barbarians of the alien race will laugh when they hear about this! But the human race can actually do such a thing, and the Void Saint is actually forced to such a point!"

Yan Yukong's eyes were slightly red, and he said in a low voice: "I was a friend of Fang Yun in vain, and I didn't realize until today that he didn't know how many blows, grievances, and threats he received in the days when he was disguised as Zhang Longxiang! I even suspect that in order to complete the mission of Shushan, he endured humiliation and heavy burdens in the literary world, was regarded as a rebel, and even became a pawn of some people, and finally broke through all kinds of dangers and obstacles, and finally won the battle of Bishen! He used a knife and pen to the demon barbarian, but his back was injured by the human race with a knife and pen! What a mind! And what a pathos! His figure standing on the Two Realms Mountain must be more majestic than Mount Tai!"

After Yan Yukong finished speaking, the people present completely understood Yan Yukong's sadness.

An old Hanlin of Qingguo stood up on the spot, and his tongue roared with spring thunder!

"Who! Stand up! Who is threatening Zhang Longxiang, who is Fang Xusheng's pretend? Who is it! He shoulders the mission of Shushan, commands the Terran to fight to the death against the demons in the Two Realms Mountain, and even ends the battle of Bishen with his own strength, and achieves a brilliant record that has never been seen in the history of the Terran Race! Who is forcing this kind of hero? Who! Stand up! Stand up!"

Old Hanlin said, and the two lines of tears couldn't stop flowing.

"I don't believe that the people of Qingguo have done such a thing......" Old Hanlin whimpered, unable to continue.

This is a remorse for being a scholar in Qingguo, regretting that he was once hostile to Fang Yun, and hating that there are such despicable people in his country!

. (To be continued.) )