Feng Yuanjun thought for a moment and said: "Every year in Yuhai City, there will be a few Jinshi who have filed with the Academy of Literature, and the last two bedridden old Jinshi will die soon, and they can be injected with talent. Both of them are now thinking about injecting talent and treasure into Jingguo, except for making the descendants become nobles, there are not many benefits, but it can ensure the stability of the family. If someone else needs to inject talent, the two families may be rewarded with a higher reward. ”

"How many Jiaowang Dragon Horns do you need?" Fang Yun said.

"One-third of the Jiaowang Dragon Horn is enough to exchange for a talent injection, no matter what they want, they can basically exchange the Jiaowang Dragon Horn for it. Leave this matter to me, I'll personally go to those two old jinshi, whoever wants less dragon horns, let whoever inject talent, how about it?"

"Then thank you Lord Feng first. ”

"You're so polite. There is another thing, I am afraid that your talent is close to lifting people, and the possibility of becoming a saint is very small, because before the imperial examination, all the saints were hand-picked by Confucius, so you should not spend too much time on talent before entering the holy ruins. You should practice more courage in the near future, so that your courage will be stronger. The holy ruins are in crisis everywhere, such as weak water, strange winds, etc., are the most restrained to the Wengong Wengong, if you want to survive in the holy ruins, you should pay equal attention to the courage and talent. You are still a showman, and it is impossible for you to reach a realm with courage, just do your best. ”

"I know that. "In fact, Fang Yun's courage is far higher than Feng Yuanjun's expectations, and he has already reached the realm of courage and courage, which is comparable to a particularly excellent person, but after all, he has only been a show for less than three months, and he is still slightly worse than Yan Yukong's genius of the half-saint family.

"That's fine. I have already read your "The Legend of the White Snake" in advance, and it can be called a precedent for opening a novel! It is sprinkled with hundreds of thousands of words, written in the language of ordinary people's conversation, and is easy to understand, just like the emerging storyteller. It's just that your "Legend of the White Snake" is far more straightforward than "The Legend of the West Chamber" and "The Story of the Pillow", and I am afraid that some people will criticize it. Feng Yuanjun said.

Fang Yun didn't care, the emergence of anything new in history was bound to be accompanied by controversy. The four famous novels were "vernacular novels" in ancient times, and although there were many people who liked them, their status was not high, and later their status became higher and higher.

Fang Yun has carefully studied, the formation of talents is diverse, at this moment, the Shengyuan Continent pays too much attention to the talents of the upper class, but ignores the huge ordinary people, although there are many talents formed by the saint classics, but people with low literary rank will no longer touch it after giving up the imperial examination, and those poetry and novels that are far inferior to the saint classics can be loved by these people.

Although it is difficult for a novelist to be a half-saint. But after all, it is one of the hundred schools, and it must contribute to the talent of the Shengyuan Continent, but it has not been discovered before.

Fang Yundao: "The trend of the Shengyuan Continent is already obvious, there will be more and more people who are literate and literate, and the number of talents admitted to this year's government examination has suddenly doubled, isn't it the best example? At that time, maybe you will be able to reach the 'Great Tong World Realm' that Confucius longs for the most!"

Feng Yuanjun's eyes widened. Shaking his head, he said: "You really dare to think, do you think that talent is so easy to get? Unless Wenqu Xing flies to the position of the moon, everyone can get Wenqu Xingzhao, then everyone can become a child." can't solve Wenqu Xing. Everything is delusional, and "The Great Harmony of Rites and Fortunes" is really difficult to achieve. ”

"I'm just guessing a possibility, don't take it seriously. ”

"Of course I don't take it seriously. It's late at night, and it's time for me to take my leave. ”

Fang transported Feng Yuanjun away. He went back to the house.

Even if it was the Qixi Festival, Fang Yun did not relax and plunged into the world of strange books. Start reading all the sheet music, study fingering and learn the repertoire.

With talent in his body, he can learn anything faster, but Fang Yun found that his comprehension and talent in the piano path have made great progress.

Two hours later, Fang Yun left the world of strange books, and then tried to paint, but there was no change from before, and then tried calligraphy again, but also made limited progress.

It's a pity that he can't play the piano now, Fang Yun had to give up, and then opened the "Jingyi Instructions", found a Jingyi topic to do an article, and found a "Collection of Strategies", and wrote a policy question, but he deliberately imitated the writing of people in this era, never wrote too advanced concepts, avoided writing too exaggerated things to alarm the neighbors, and burned them after writing.

After that, Fang Yun studied "The Siege of Wei and Saved Zhao in the Thirty-six Strategies", and the more he studied, the more he found that this plan was too ruthless, and this plan was not used, and once it was used, there was absolutely no solution.

On the second day, after Fang Yun finished breakfast, General Yu Xingshu sent a message to Hongyan and asked for leave to deal with the violin. Fang Yun was going to buy Yang Yuhuan a Wen Bao Se, but Yang Yuhuan said that he would buy a good one when he was ready, and it was useless to buy it now.

Wen Youxuan sent the vibrating qin on time, and after Fang Yun verified that it was correct, he paid the silver ticket, which was all obtained from selling "The Story of the West Chamber" and "The Story of the Pillow".

In the afternoon, Feng Yuanjun came and said after seeing Fang Yun at the door, "Let's talk about it here." I asked the two people, one said that he would exchange at least half of the Jiaowang dragon horn, and the other Cui Lao Jinshi was strange, he said that he wanted to invite you to go and talk to you personally. ”

"Oh, Cui Lao Jinshi didn't say anything else?" Fang Yun asked.

"Nope. However, to cut half of the dragon's horns is really a lion's big mouth, generally speaking, one-third is just right. Hmph, that man knew that you have two dragon horns, so he wanted more for this, so that his family would not fall prematurely. In my opinion, you should go and meet Cui Lao Jinshi first, and ask for the asking price. ”

"Well, then go and meet Cui Lao Jinshi. Fang Yundao.

The two got into the carriage and came to Cui's mansion, and the porter asked them to wait for a while, and then hurriedly entered the mansion.

The two of them waited for a while, chatting while looking around, and they were so bored that they even counted a few cracks in the stone lion at the gate, only to see everyone in the Cui family come out of the courtyard to greet them, and Cui Lao Jinshi, who was sick in bed, was also lying on the recliner and was carried out.

"This ......" Fang Yun and Feng Yuanjun glanced at each other, and hurriedly walked inside, not allowing an old man who was over ninety years old and had made meritorious contributions to the country to come out to greet him.

The two took the initiative to enter Cui's mansion, and Fang Yun hurriedly said: "Mr. Cui, don't be like this, the younger generation can't afford it." ”

Cui Lao Jinshi's hair was thin, the wrinkles on his face were like tree bark, and his exposed skin was full of age spots. ”

Cui Lao Jinshi's voice was very small, and his speech speed was very slow, but every word was pronounced clearly.

"The old man is polite, send the old man back to the house immediately!" Fang Yun said immediately.

Feng Yuanjun pretended to be unhappy and said, "What are you doing in a daze?"

The Cui family had no choice but to send Cui Lao Jinshi back to the bedroom, and then irrelevant people waited outside the door, only the seven or eight men of the Cui family, Fang Yun and Feng Yuanjun stayed in front of the bed.

Cui Lao Jinshi was lying on the hospital bed, looking at Fang Yun calmly, his eyes were cloudy, but his gaze was more attentive than ordinary people.

"Cui Lao Jinshi, I don't know what you are looking for me. Fang Yun did enough etiquette, on the way he learned from Feng Yuanjun about Cui Lao's personality, kind and wise, and stable, but he also stood up in times of crisis, and was a real scholar.

The corners of Cui Lao Jinshi's mouth moved slightly, his cloudy eyes seemed to become clear, and he said slowly: "Our Cui family inherits poetry and books, teaches children with benevolence and courtesy, and does loyal and righteous things. The old man has seen a lot, listened a lot, and thought a lot. My eyes are dizzy, but my mind is not lost. As he spoke, he glanced at his children and grandchildren.

Fang Yun listened carefully.

Cui Lao Jinshi continued: "Dragon horns are like gold and silver, they are all things outside the body, even if they are officials, only knowledge will always be there. I invited Fang Banxiang to come here, and I didn't talk about dragon horns. ”

"What does the old gentleman want?" Fang Yun asked.

"My youngest grandson, Cui Duan, has been very smart since he was a child, and his character is fine, but he lacks a mentor. The old man is willing to use his talent to exchange Cui Dui for worshipping you as a teacher, I don't know if Mr. Fang is willing?"

Fang Yun and Feng Yuanjun were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other again, and they both saw emotion in each other's eyes.

Feng Yuanjun thought to himself: It was also the dying old Jinshi who entered Baoshan, and there were only those flashy gold and silver jewels in his eyes, but this Cui Lao Jinshi saw the real treasure.

Fang Yun stared into Cui Lao Jinshi's eyes and said, "Old Mr. Xie can afford it." Although I have accidentally accepted many students, it is okay to charge an extra one, but I can accept Wenbao because of students, and I will never accept students because of Wenbao. My student, can't trade. ”

Cui Lao Jinshi sighed softly and said slowly: "It is worthy of being the first show of the Ten Kingdoms of the Semi-Holy Parent, and it is said that it is better to be famous than to meet, and it is better to be famous when you see you." Well, instead of handing over the treasure that I have infused with talent to an unknown official, it is better to hand it over to you. How about you give Cui Du a chance to test him, whether he passes the test or becomes your disciple or not, I will inject your talent into you, how about it?"

Fang Yun was even more emotional in his heart, and said: "The Cui family really teaches their children with benevolence and courtesy, and they do things of loyalty and righteousness, and the children who have to be taught by Cui Laoyan and by example certainly have the opportunity to be my disciples." Just for Mr. Cui's temperament, I will also give Cui Duan a chance. As for whether Mr. Cui is willing to help me inject talent, it is good if there is something, and it doesn't matter if there is none, but it doesn't matter. ”

An old man and a young man looked at each other and smiled, sympathizing with each other.

Feng Yuanjun said: "Since the two of you have negotiated, then Fang Yun will test Cui Duan first, whether or not Cui Duan is accepted as a disciple, Mr. Cui will help Fang Yun's Courage Qin inject talent, is that so?"

Cui Lao Jinshi said: "Of course!" This time his two words were very coherent, and his voice was not as loud as an old man.

Fang Yundao: "Ten years of trees, a hundred years of people." Get a disciple, win a treasure. Can Cui Du be there?"

As he spoke, Fang Yun's gaze swept towards everyone in the Cui family, and he looked at the ten-year-old child at the end.

The child stepped forward and said, "Cui Du has seen Fang Maocai. After speaking, he raised his head with his chest straight, his eyes reflected in the translucent glass windows, he was heroic at a young age, and he was very calm on the surface, but his tightly pursed lips revealed a little nervousness of him.

"What do you think about me and Cui Lao?" (To be continued......)