The Fang family is a famous family in Dayuan Mansion, with a prominent status, Fang Yun and the others fell behind the courtyard, and the Fang family did not have the slightest panic, and the hospitality was well organized......

Everyone entered the main hall, sat down at two tables, and ate and chatted together.

Because of Fang Yun's imperial examination tomorrow, everyone gave up drinking, and after eating, they went to Fang Shouye's study together to drink tea and papers.

Starting from "Three Tombs", "Five Classics", "Eight Suo" and "Nine Hills", talk about ancient secret things, talk about anecdotes from all walks of life, talk about the essence of demons, and talk about scriptures and articles, almost everything. Except for Fang Yun's understanding of the Holy Dao that was not as good as these people, he was not inferior in other aspects, and he chatted very freely.

Near midnight, Fang Yun got up to rest, and this small literary meeting was dispersed.

Under the leadership of the Fang family, Fang Yun came to his guest room, and the bookcase was completely placed on the desk, but he didn't move, undressed and went to bed.

Fang Yun looked down at the fog butterfly in his arms, this little thing still hadn't woken up, and its form had also changed, sticking to Fang Yun's chest like a tattoo.

"I think I ate too much holy fruit. ”

Fang Yun shook his head, then lay on the bed, memorized the important books of the saints in his heart, and then slowly fell asleep.

The sky was slightly bright, the roosters were crowing, and Fang Yun got up.

After getting dressed, Fang Yun made a move, and with the power of devouring multiple dragon balls, he summoned a handful of water and raised it on his face.

Fang Yun's strength has increased, and he has already reached the realm of being unstained with dust, and the water that has washed his face is still clean, and it is discharged by the invisible force and falls to the ground.

Fang Yun opened the door, moved his body in the courtyard for a while, and then returned to the house, going through all the important books in his mind as he did before going to bed, and at the same time re-reading the poems, scriptures, and theories he had written.

After doing this qiē, the sky is already bright.

Li Fanming came to pass the book and asked where Fang Yun was, they had already come to Dayuan Mansion. was ready to send Fang Yun to the exam together, and at the same time said a good news, they had been cultivating in the Enlightenment River for many days, and they had significantly improved in all aspects.

Especially in terms of literary courage, it is extremely difficult for scholars to improve their literary courage, but the comet corridor is extremely powerful, and a few people are expected to enter the second realm of literary courage within three years, and Yan Yukong successfully stepped into the second realm of literary courage yesterday.

Fang Yun agreed to meet, not far from the State Academy of Literature.

After a while, the descendants of the Fang family came to Fang Yun for breakfast. Fang Yun thanked him and went.

Walking to the courtyard outside the main hall, Fang Yun heard the people inside discussing hotly.

Fang Yun swept it carefully, and now almost everyone was holding the newly released "Holy Dao" or "Wenbao" in their hands, and the ink fragrance on the pages of the book was overflowing, and they could smell it from a distance.

"Fang Wenhou is here!"

"Fang Twelve is here!"

"Say hello to Fang Wenba!" Dong Wencong said half-jokingly.

Fang Yun was a little puzzled, when did he have the nicknames "Fang Twelve" and "Fang Wenba"?

Fang Yunxian and everyone laughed extremely happily, and said, "What's the big deal with today's "Holy Dao" or "Wenbao"?"

"If I get rid of you, it's really not a big deal. Look at the front page of "Wen Bao" yourself!" Dong Wencong looked at Fang Yun with great envy and threw "Wen Bao" at Fang Yun.

Fang Yun stretched out his hand to catch it. Let's start with the front page.

"Mad Monarch Fang Yunwen Ba's "Holy Dao", twelve articles are shocking to the world!"

Fang Yun couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle, "Wenbao" is different from "Holy Dao", Holy Dao is an academic publication. Pay attention to Yan sù truth, and "Wen Bao" is aimed at everyone in Shengyuan Da 6, and the title has always been shocking and endless.

"Look at the table of contents of the Word, and look at the poems. Feng Zimo handed over today's "Holy Dao".

Fang Yun took it and flipped to the table of contents. See the signatures behind the table of contents of the first eleven articles, all of which are the word "Fang Yun".

"Why are there only eleven articles?" Fang Yun asked.

"You see, I know he's not satisfied! It's only eleven, and this is showing off!" Dong Wencong said.

"Your score for the General's Order is in the back. Together, there are exactly 12 articles! There is no one before them, and there will be no one who will come after. I'm afraid the literati of the Ten Kingdoms have gone crazy. ”

"We are all looking forward to another holy ruin, so that you can write so many good poems again. ”

"You see, "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan", "Sighing Chang'e", "Guan Shanyue", "Wind and Rain Dream Battle", "Lingyun Tree", "Pine Stone", "Green Pine", "Yongsong", "Remembering Qinmin", "Night Attack", "Water Tune Song Head", and the final "General Order" music score, no more, no less, exactly 12 pieces. ”

"Wen Bafang Twelve, the crazy name spreads all over the world!" Feng Zimo couldn't help but laugh.

The rest of the people also laughed together, using the words "tyrant" or "madness" to describe people was obviously not appropriate, but it seemed to be very pleasant to use on Fang Yun.

"Don't make fun of me. ”

"How can this be called a joke? After your August "Holy Dao" became famous all over the world as the poem Cheng Tenglong and "Queqiao Immortal", a few literati in Qingguo and Wuguo still said that it was your last glory, but it was just a flash in the pan, saying that your "Holy Dao" in September must be dull. But it's good that you first shined at the Mid-Autumn Festival in the Holy Ruins, then pressed Qingguo and a state, and today you occupy the twelve articles of the "Holy Way", giving those people an unforgettable lesson. ”

"Every month, someone will curse you Jiang Lang to do his best, but you can make them shut up every month, happy!"

"Now the people of the Ten Kingdoms will definitely not believe the nonsense of those people, you may be obscure in the future, but we believe that you will rise after all!

"Yes. There is a square twelve, there must be a square thirteen!

"We're waiting for you to spread the word to the world!" Feng Zimo said.

"No, I'll wait for the Amazing Saint's Text!"

Lu Hongyi has the highest official position and has not spoken, but when he heard the end, he couldn't help but nod slightly.

"Thank you!" Fang Yun's heart warmed.

"Alright, have breakfast, and then go to the test. Don't be carried away by today's honor!" Dong Wencong smiled and couldn't suppress the joy in his heart.

"Of course. Fang Yun was still a little excited in his heart, the honor of the "Holy Dao" in the twelve poems was still higher than that of the saints.

"In your hometown in Jixian County, there is a new memorial arch again, and it is a twelve-story archway!

"I can't help but want to check it out. ”

Dong Wencong said with a smile: "Speaking of the archway, let me tell you an interesting story. After Fang Yun was born in front of the saint, in early April, the imperial court and the holy courtyard sent a team of people to help him build the archway. After the construction was completed, some people returned to Kongcheng, and some people returned to the capital. On the first day of the fifth month, the new "Holy Road" came down, and the archway was built. The original crew had to return. At the end of May, the new archway was built, and they went home again, but they were still halfway through, so they had to return to Jixian County and continue to build the archway. By the end of June, they had learned to be obedient and didn't leave, and sure enough, you still had articles on the Holy Way. Now the Holy House and the Ministry of Industry have specially approved that team of people to live in Jixian County. Every month, I will build an archway for you, and it will be rotated once a year. ”

"Is this really the case?" asked Yu Xingshu.

Fang Yun nodded helplessly and said, "What Master Dong said is true. Cai He Cai Zhixian once sent me a book and said this. In their spare time, those people also helped design and build the buildings around the Wudao River. ”

"Interesting. Lu Hongyi's face that had not been smiling for thousands of years finally had a smile.

Feng Zimo said with a smile: "As soon as the "Holy Dao" comes out today, those people and craftsmen who designed the archway are afraid to hate Fang Wenhou to death. The archway requires different seats, and because it requires a thousand years of not falling, the construction must be meticulous, not three months. They may not be finished. ”

"In exchange for my anger, Fang Yun's second literati example, the second four boasts, the city banquet festival, etc., must build the archway, not to mention three months, four months may not be completed!"

Dong Wencong said: "You don't have a ruling party. I don't know the details, the imperial court has been upgraded to the memorial arch of the other party's fortune, all the memorial arches are established according to the standard of three thousand years, and the carving of the memorial arch is also more demanding. The old ones were to be rebuilt, and a new team was added. ”

"Fang Twelve is not shallow!" Fang Shouye quipped.

Everyone talked and laughed, and happily finished breakfast.

Had breakfast. Mrs. Fang called Fang Yun aside and took out a basket with food that was not easy to spoil for Fang Yun to try for three days, including water, steamed buns, jerky, bacon and other simple foods.

Fang Yun thanked Mrs. Fang and put them away one by one.

When the time came, everyone went out with Fang Yun and rode to the academy in multiple carriages.

Fang Yun originally wanted to revise his homework in the car, but it was too lively outside, so he simply gave up studying.

Fang Yun's Dayuan Mansion today is particularly lively, it is comparable to the city banquet festival of Yuhai Mansion a few days ago, every time you pass a street, you will see Dayuan city residents dragging their families and walking in the direction of the Academy.

"Go and see Fang Zhenguo!" many children jumped up and down excitedly.

"My mother said that if you take a look at Fang Zhenguo, I can be a showman!"

"Hehe, my mother said that I can be a lifter by taking a look at Fang Zhenguo. ”

"Don't brag, don't talk about it, even if you give Fang Zhenguo as your godson, you won't be able to become a lifter. ”

"Mother, he scolded me, woo woo......" The seven-year-old child cried in the street.

The adults on the side laughed.

The carriage was getting slower and slower because there were too many people heading in the direction of the Bunin.

Fang Yun shook his head, fortunately he was afraid that there would be many people on the street of the Academy, so Yan Yukong and the others were waiting for him, if he waited at the gate of the Academy, it was estimated that the two sides would not meet at all.

After a short time, when the car came to the side, Fang Yun looked out the window and saw that half of the street where he was was blocked was blocked.

Fang Yun didn't know what was going on, so he gestured to a familiar bookstore guy outside the window and asked, "What's going on there?"

The guy was stunned for a moment, pointed at Fang Yun, his face was flushed, and he couldn't speak.

Fang Yun was about to say something, but the guy shouted, "Fang Yun is here!" After shouting, the guy was stunned and slapped himself.

Whew......

Seven talented ancient swords rested on the man's neck.

The guy was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he explained with a sad face: "Don't kill me, your own people!" Those people in it were waiting for Fang Yun, and I was stupid for a moment, so I shouted out. I...... Three generations of good citizens, Fang ...... Lord Wenhou knows me! If you don't believe me, ask him!"

Fang Yun couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly said: "Thank you, adults, I do know this person, and he shouldn't be a reverse literati." ”

The bookstore guy swore and scolded: "Kill the whole family against the seed!

"Where is Fang Yun?" the people in front of the door rushed over.

Fang Yun Fu Amount. (To be continued......)

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