Fang Yun secretly said in his heart that Liu Zicheng was really still the sinister and treacherous Liu Zicheng, he had no evidence, and he did not persecute like Wei Yuanjun in the Fuwen Academy from beginning to end, but pretended to intercede.

Fang Yun wanted to kill Liu Zicheng very much, but he could only rely on Li Wenying, and now that Liu Zicheng begged for mercy, Li Wenying, as a dignified scholar, could not kill a Xiucai without evidence.

Fang Yun immediately stepped forward quickly and said with a smile: "Brother Liu is serious, "Zuo Chuan" cloud: knowing mistakes can be changed, and good is great." Since you have confessed that you want to harm me and have chosen to repent, then we are still good friends. On the day when Yuhuan and I get married, I hope you will come and drink a glass of wine. ”

"Fang Yun, you're really good. Liu Zicheng wept bitterly.

Except for a few people who were moved, most of them watched coldly, freezing three feet is not a day's cold, everyone knows what Liu Zicheng is like.

There are also some people who can see clearly, these two people are obviously acting with each other, although Fang Yun can't kill Liu Zicheng, but he has confirmed Liu Zicheng's evil, and Liu Zicheng can't wash it now.

Li Wenying looked at Fang Yun and nodded, didn't say anything, and turned to leave.

The servants of the Fubunin immediately cleaned up the body of the guard.

The official of the State Academy of Literature, who had been standing at the door for a long time, said loudly: "Congratulations to the head of the Fang Yun Plan, Lord Li Wenying has ordered you to be specially recruited into the Xiucai first-year class of the State Academy of Literature. After speaking, he handed Li Wenying's order to Fang Yun.

Everyone was not surprised, if the only child in the Ten Kingdoms who had passed the Holy Election could not go to the State Academy, it could only be said that Li Wenying was not as good as the Emperor of the Wei Academy.

"Jiren has his own natural appearance, congratulations to Fang Yun. Gao Minghong was the first to congratulate.

"Congratulations!" Wan Xuezheng sincerely admired.

Everyone congratulated Fang Yun together.

Fang Yun thanked them one by one

After the last, Wan Xuezheng said: "Fang Yun, today's events can be described as thrilling, your life is almost hanging by a thread, it is better to make a poem." ”

Everyone was immediately in high spirits, and if Fang Fang made a poem again, it would inevitably be another good story.

Fang Yun thought for a moment, sighed softly, and said, "I won't hide it from everyone, I'm already exhausted today, and I really can't make any good poems, so it's better to write an epigram to exhort young people." ”

No one felt that there was a problem with the word "young man" coming out of Fang Yun's mouth.

Everyone is still interested, although the aphorism is not of high value, it is easy to circulate when it is written, and it is often hung in the study and classroom, and it is more valued than the couplet.

Wan Xuezheng immediately asked people to set up the table and the four treasures of the study.

Fang Yun pondered for a moment and wrote down two sentences.

The sword peak is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.

Everyone was silent, these two sentences were almost summing up the entire process of asking for the Holy Election, and it was like talking about the experience of a poor disciple like Fang Yun.

This is the interior of the Fubun Academy, so the talent is immediately revealed.

Everyone saw that a foot-high orange talent appeared on the paper.

Wan Xuezheng said with a smile: "Fang Yun, you are really not an ordinary character, although the aphorisms are wonderful, but they are not literary and meaningful, and they rarely contain great righteousness, so it is difficult to show talent, but you can get out of the county in these two sentences, which is rare." ”

"What's even more rare is the meaning of this article, which can be said to be full of the bitterness of my generation. ”

"I think this aphorism is not the rarest, the most rare thing is that Fang Yun was so troubled, facing the crisis that the Wen Palace might be broken, not only did he not use poetry to vent his dissatisfaction and hatred, but instead wrote this kind of positive epigram, this ordinary heart is the most rare. ”

"Well said!"

"You're overrated. "Fang Yun thought to himself, you guys are thinking too much.

Wan Xuezheng stretched out his hand and pressed on the page, showing a strange smile towards Fang Yun, there was pleading, there was expectation, there was shyness, and there was a little bit of scoundrel.

"Fang Yun, how can I say that I am also one of the examiners of your county exam, and this painting is not Mingzhou Zhenguo, you can give it to me, okay?" Wan Xuezheng blushed more and more as he spoke, and he felt that he must be very much like a leper dog who begged his master for bones in the eyes of everyone.

Fang Yun saw that Wan Xue was like this, and said with a smile: "Since Lord Wan likes it, then give it to Lord Wan." ”

"Thank you!" Wan Xuezheng laughed happily, "Fang Yun, your word can be described as a thousand miles a day, this strength is still weaker than mine, but the beauty of this font structure is already above me." If calligraphy can be completed, it will be of great help to combat poetry and turn fiction into reality, and the highest level can double the power! If you practice this character for another half a year, you can produce a calligraphy. ”

"Lord Xie Wan praised, I will definitely practice calligraphy after I go back. ”

Wan Xuezheng said: "I can't let you give me this painting for nothing." I have a pen wash at home, although it is not a treasure, but it has been used by a university scholar for ten years, more or less contaminated with talent, the cleaning effect is far better than the ordinary pen wash, just to give you. ”

Fang Yun was also not polite, and said, "That student is disrespectful. ”

Others are extremely envious of the relationship between Wan Xuezheng and Fang Yun, and they also want Fang Yun's Mobao very much, but after all, the relationship has not arrived, and it is rude to ask for it recklessly, so they can only watch dryly.

Wan Xuezheng seemed to think of something, and said regretfully: "It's a pity, Master Wei is obsessed with ghosts, otherwise you will definitely stay in my mansion Academy, I don't know how many famous poems and essays will be left behind by Lu Dao." In the future, when you become a great Confucian or canonized, this Fuwen Academy will inevitably have your former residence and holy relics, and we will also follow suit. It's a pity. ”

The officials and students of the Academy of Literature suddenly felt tightness in their chests, especially those students, in their opinion, even if Fang Yun could not become a great Confucian, the chance of becoming a scholar was also very great, and they would be Fang Yun's classmates at that time, and even if they could not get direct benefits from Fang Yun in the future, they would not dare to act rashly against them.

But now it's good, there's no chance.

Many people hate Liu Zicheng.

It was nearly nine o'clock at this moment, and Fang Yun said goodbye to everyone.

Waiting for the party to be transported away, Liu Zicheng left in a gloomy manner. When he came here, he was followed by twenty people, and when he left, there were only three left, including Guan Yaoyuan, who didn't know how long it would take for Lu Dao to restore the Wen Palace.

A Xiucai looked at Liu Zicheng's back with disdain, and said: "I used to say that Liu Zicheng was ruthless, but I think that since he is a scholar, he should have a bottom line in doing things, so I don't care about his notoriety." But today I realized that people like him have no bottom line in doing things. ”

"Everyone knows that this matter is due to his collusion with Wei Yuanjun, but he is very smart, he did not embarrass Fang Yun in front of the demi-saint, and he did not expose any evidence, so there was no way to catch his handle. Although Jian Mei Gong is easy to kill, he will also pay attention to evidence. If Wei Yuanjun hadn't forced the half-saint exam to recite it like a stream, Jian Meigong would have scolded him a few words at most, and would never have killed him. ”

"But now Liu Zicheng is stupid and won't move his luck. Not to mention the importance of a half-saint, the value of just asking for the holy choice is no less than that of the saint, and this matter will definitely be reported above. Fang Yun was already well-known in the Ten Kingdoms, and once the matter of the Holy Election was reported, his reputation in the Ten Kingdoms would probably surpass that of many ordinary bachelors. ”

"No, I think he'll be on par with Jian Mei Gong in a month at most. Think about it. Since the first day of the fourth lunar month, he has written "Butterfly Love Flowers-Spring Scene" and published "The Burrow", both of which are bound to be on the "Holy Road". And the "Holy Dao" has not produced an aphorism for many years, this sentence "Baojian Peak from the sharpening, plum blossom fragrance from the bitter cold" has an endless aftertaste, persuasion and inspiration, enough to make the calligraphy and painting shops that sell aphorisms in the ten countries make and sell for the first time, and it is related to the Holy Choice, and it will inevitably appear on the "Holy Dao" alone, which is equivalent to the same three texts. Fang Yun has been in the "Holy Dao" for two consecutive months, can't he still spread it to the world?"

"That's right. ”

"Have you ever thought that if he makes another good poem this month, it will be that the four texts are together, and the literati of the ten countries will have to quarrel. ”

"As a scholar, I hope that he will be with four or even five languages, but as his 'almost classmate', I really hope that he will endure for a year, wait for next year to take the government examination, win the championship in one fell swoop, and become the first talent showman. ”

"There are rumors that he will take the provincial exam this year. ”

"He has only studied Jingyi for a few months, even if he is admitted to Xiucai, he can't get the first place, it's a pity. ”

"Yes, I really hope that he will take the government exam next year, in case he can get three first, that is Fang Wujia, the top five talents that were done before the ten countries. ”

"The top five talents are a hundred times more difficult than the double top children, don't kill Fang Yun. ”

"It's just a joke, it's just that as a person from Dayuan Mansion, I hope Fang Yun will go a little higher. ”

Fang Yun sat in the carriage, his heart was full of joy and a little bit of fear.

"It was so impulsive, but there was nothing wrong with it. Scholars should be fearless, if they are pressed down by Liu Zicheng and Wei Yuanjun this time, my literary whirlpool will be stagnant at least and shattered at worst. Now with the Thundering Divine Sound empowerment, my chances of becoming a saint are not only greater, but I definitely won't have an unstable foundation. ”

Tan Yu, who had been on the left side of the carriage, jumped into the carriage, opened the curtain and entered the carriage, and said, "Young master, do you really want to enter the State Academy of Literature?"

"What's the matter, what's wrong with entering the State Academy?"

"It's not bad. The State Academy of Literature only accepts the top five talents in the government examination every year, and the rest of the students are all lifters, because they will talk on paper, so the students of the State Academy of Literature often go to kill demons and slaughter barbarians. Jiangzhou does not border with barbarians, but all three sides are related to demons, and each class of the State Academy of Literature will go out to kill demons every quarter. ”

"I'm just a child, do I want to kill demons?"

"You have broken the ordinary rules when you enter the State Academy of Literature, if you are different from other students in killing demons, others are not allowed to gossip. ”

"Then I'll kill the demon. Fang Yundao.

"You don't even know how to talk on paper, but if you go, you're dragging down, and others will naturally gossip. There are a lot of people in the left phase of the Nazhou Academy. ”

Fang Yun said: "Since others must gossip, then I will do it according to my own heart, when the time comes, I will go if I want to, and if I don't want to go, I won't go, no matter what those gossips do, but it is your reminder." ”

A short time later, the carriage stopped at the gate of the State Bungaku.

There was someone guarding the gate of the State Academy of Literature, Fang Yun took out the papers, and the messenger immediately respectfully took Fang Yun to the Xiucai class, introducing the situation and rules of the class as he went.

The State Academy of Literature is very large, divided into many parts, there are places for officials to deal with government affairs, there are school dormitories, there are examination room areas, there are canteen areas, there are rest activity areas, and there is a large school field for practicing war poems, so the errand officer suggested that Fang Yun walk more in these days.