Fang Yun immediately remembered that this voice was his cousin Fang Li.

Turning around, he saw Fang Li leading Fang Zhongyong to stand outside the door, Fang Li was dressed in a bright red robe, beaming, reaching out to take off the red circle melon skin hat, leaning his back, revealing a flattering smile......

Beside Fang Li, there stood a young man with sunken eye sockets.

Fang Yun took a closer look, and his heart was full of emotion, a few years ago, he had heard of Fang Zhongyong's name, at that time, it was when this cousin was in high spirits, not only was he unknown, but it was difficult to even eat a full meal.

When Fang Zhongyong followed his father around the big family to sell poetry and articles, Fang Yun was still working in a restaurant to support himself.

Before the children's examination, Fang Yun met Fang Zhongyong, at that time, Fang Zhongyong's momentum reached its peak, and he was almost the best choice for the head of the Jixian case, Fang Li couldn't wait to celebrate in advance, and Fang Zhongyong even wrote poems about the county in the imperial examination.

However, Fang Yun outperformed Fang Zhongyong with the Strange Book World.

After that, Fang Yun studied hard, slept for an hour a day, and had a lot of talent in the later stage, but in the early stage, he purely relied on the blood ginseng and other substances rewarded by the Queen Mother, and slowly persevered, making rapid progress.

Just when Fang Yun was studying hard, Fang Zhongyong was taken by his father to visit relatives and friends because he was the second child in the county, and he continued to sell poetry, so he had no time to study.

Fang Yun took the Xiucai exam in Yuhai Mansion and became the first in Xiucai, but Fang Zhongyong did not pass the exam in Dayuan Mansion, after all, he was young, and Fang Li and the others didn't care.

Then, Fang Yun became famous, but he almost didn't pay for it, and he studied hard, even when he was sharpening in the army, he went to the library in the army every day to learn the art of war.

On the other hand, Fang Zhongyong, because of Fang Yun, a famous relative, Fang Li not only did not let him calm down and chase after him, but even rushed out of Ji County in the name of Fang Yun, and intensified his swagger in various parts of Dayuan Mansion. Earned a lot of money.

Fang Li's most beautiful time was to take Fang Zhongyong in the Fuwen Academy, and let Fang Zhongyong recite Fang Yun's poems to those children.

Until two days ago, Fang Li took Fang Zhongyong to visit Cai He, the county magistrate of Jixian County, and asked Fang Zhongyong to write an article to count Fang Yun's evil deeds, although the words were not as vicious as those of Qingguo, but they were despicable.

Cai He also took the school examination for Fang Zhongyong, and finally said in the biography to Fang Yun that "everyone is gone", which means that Fang Zhongyong's talent has been lost, and he is no different from ordinary children, but Cai He obviously doesn't want to say anything serious. At this time, Fang Zhongyong is probably not as good as those children.

At this moment, Fang Zhongyong's eyes were dull, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Fang Yun, where he looked like a county prodigy, he was simply a child who had never seen the world.

Fang Yun was extremely sorry, but he also knew that in the society of monarchs and ministers, fathers and sons, Fang Zhongyong was powerless to disobey his father.

If Fang Li had only come by himself, Fang Yun would have asked someone to blast out, and Fang Zhongyong's appearance could be seen. He sighed lightly and said, "Zhongyong, cousin, come in." ”

"Xie Wenhou, Xie Wenhou, what are you doing in a daze. Thank you Uncle Wenhou Tang soon!" Fang Li slapped Fang Zhongyong's head violently, Fang Zhongyong's body shook and he almost fell.

"Stop! There is a saying in the "Three Character Classic" that the son does not teach. Father's fault, even if it is Zhongyong's fault, why do you beat and scold at every turn?" Fang Yun snorted lightly.

Fang Li was stunned. Hurriedly smiled and said: "Yes, yes, Lord Wenhou is right, don't worry, I will never fight in the future." I dare to beat my son, but I dare not hit your nephew. It is a blessing for Zhongyong to have you so towards his cousin. Zhongyong, why don't you thank Uncle Cousin?"

Fang Li looked at his son with a smile on his face.

Fang Zhongyong's eyes flashed with gratitude, and he leaned over and said, "Child Zhongyong thanked Uncle Cousin." ”

"It's all my own family, come in and talk about it. Fang Yun motioned for the two to go to the study with him to talk.

Those friends of the holy ruins were talking in the hall, but when they saw someone visiting, they came out one after another.

Li Fanming said: "Fang Yun, this person is Fang Zhongyong, a prodigy from Jixian County?"

Fang Li saw that these people were all wearing black robes, and immediately smiled humbly: "Where is it, there is only Fang Wenhou who is a prodigy in Ji County, and the others are inactive, so they are not enough to worry about. My son Zhongyong is just an ordinary child, where can he enter the eyes of your son. ”

Li Fanming smiled: "You don't blame me." I have also been to the Wudao River and heard the name of Fang Zhongyong in Ji County. Why, you take Fang Zhongyong everywhere to sell poems and essays all day long, and you don't look down on us when you get here?"

"Don't dare, don't dare. Fang Li found that this person's accent was not from Jingguo, and when he mentioned the Enlightenment River, he immediately realized the origin of these people, and he was so frightened that he was sweating, these children of the half-saint family were no different from the monarch in the eyes of the common people.

Li Fanming smiled disdainfully and said, "I really don't know what to do, I don't want to give you benefits." ”

The rest of the people shook their heads slightly, no longer paying attention to the courtesy.

Fang Li was stunned for a moment, suddenly realized, and hurriedly said loudly: "Lord Wenhou, please take the test for Zhongyong's poems, Zhongyong, don't come forward and ask for advice!"

Fang Zhongyong stepped forward and said, "Please ask Uncle Tang to take the student poems." ”

Fang Yun wanted to refuse, but after looking at Fang Zhongyong's gloomy gaze, he made a decision in his heart and said, "Okay, since it's your cousin and you're also a scholar, then I'll take the exam for you." Your poems and essays are famous, then I will take the school separately. I don't have any problems, so I will take this year's "Uyghur Stops" as the title, you dictate the meaning of the scriptures, don't ask for much good, just say that you solve the problem and solve the problem. ”

"Students understand. After Fang Zhongyong finished speaking, he frowned and thought, but his eyes were uncertain, he had seen many scenes, but a group of black-clothed people still felt pressure standing in front of him, especially his cousin was already a big man all over the world, a country of civil servants and literati role models.

After a long while, Fang Zhongyong didn't say it.

Fang Yun and the others frowned, and looked at Fang Li with dissatisfaction, this is the Jingyi test question of the human race, there is no need to wait for the list to be released today, after someone abandons the exam, all the readers in the ten countries should pay attention to it, and they should all think about it and try to solve the problem. Fang Li took Fang Zhongyong by his side, but he didn't know to let him solve the problem.

Fang Yun said: "Zhongyong, you don't need to think about it, just say whatever you want, just say this problem." ”

Fang Zhongyong Ai Ai said: "Wei ...... What Wei Min stopped at is the original text of the Book of Songs, which says that the people of the Shang Dynasty lived and worked in peace and contentment. Then this article should speak of the way of public security. Whether it is Confucius and Mencius or other saints, there is a law of civil security, let me think about it......"

All the people present shook their heads, this question involves the territory is the best choice to solve the problem, and among the hundreds of people who were lifted this time, all understood the intention of the demi-saint. It's all about the territory of the country, but it's a little worse than Fang Yun.

Fang Yun couldn't listen to it a little, and said with a pleasant face: "It's also very good that you can think of this, if you study hard for a few more years, you have a great chance of being admitted to Xiucai." I heard that your poems are also extraordinary, so I'll test your poems. ”

Fang Yun was about to use the poetry test questions for lifting people, but remembering that Fang Zhongyong didn't pay attention to the exam questions for this lifting test at all, he looked around and said, "I'll make a temporary poetry question." You can compose poems. ”

This square house is relatively small, there are no flowers and plants, Fang Yun casually pointed to the living room, and said: "There is a quadrangular armchair of rosewood, you will write a poem with the title of the quadrangular chair." ”

The chairs are located in the main seat of the main hall, and there is nothing unusual about the polished paint.

Those people nodded, Fang Yun really didn't want to embarrass his nephew.

Poetry can be simple or complex, as long as it is not so stupid as to only write things. It can be done by expressing some emotions a little, and it is extremely difficult to write this kind of dead things such as tables and chairs, which is far less connotative than the four treasures of the study. The level of a Xiucai and a Jinshi is about the same.

Fang Zhongyong said: "Then the student will write an ancient poem with the title of the square chair, please forgive the student for being shallow in learning." ”

"Quatrains and rhythmic poems must be tempered repeatedly to write well, and it is enough to write ancient style. Fang Yundao.

Fang Zhongyong took a deep breath, and his eyes finally showed a little firmness. After a little thought, he said: "The red sandalwood chair is called the Quartet, and it is full of guests...... Full Hall...... Gao Tang ......"

After Fang Zhongyong finished the second sentence, he stammered and couldn't continue. Finally dry eyes.

Fang Li was furious, and slapped Fang Zhongyong in the face, his voice was extremely loud, and he scolded: "Recently, you have not failed to compose poems once or twice, idiot!"

Fang Zhongyong silently covered his face and did not speak.

"Stop, do you think this is your home?" Fang Yun said sharply.

Fang Li was startled, hurriedly took a step back, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Lord Wenhou, you have also seen that this kid is getting more and more stupid. Why don't you complete this poem and give it to him to hang in his study to encourage him to read, what do you think?"

Li Fanming scolded with a smile: "Fang Yun, Fang just said that your cousin is stupid, and now he is smart." ”

Fang Li smiled and said: "I'm stupid, but when I see Wen Hou, I become smarter, they all say that Wen Hou is a Wen Qu star, and when I see him, I can increase my knowledge." Zhongyong, why don't you ask your cousin for poetry?"

Fang Zhongyong hurriedly put his hand down, bent down and said, "Please give me a poem." ”

Fang Yun was thinking about it, and Zong Wude sighed: "Just give this child a poem, it's quite pitiful." ”

Fang Yun nodded and said, "Okay, I'll improvise and continue to write this poem." ”

If he had just arrived in the Shengyuan Continent, it would have been extremely difficult for Fang Yun, after all, it was a continuation of other people's poems, but Fang Yun had been studying for many days, and it was no longer as good as that day.

So, Fang Yun didn't think about it, and opened his mouth to continue the poem.

"The red sandalwood chair is called the four directions, welcoming the guests to the high hall.

The princes will take turns to sit and say to themselves that I am the king of the house.

The naughty boy in front of the door set up a bird, and the old chair in the hall moved to the study.

The ink-scented bookcase is quietly accompanied, and there is no article in the belly. ”

Fang Zhongyong lowered his head in shame, and Fang Li's face was also red.

Shi Tang said with a smile: "Sure enough, it's Fang Quanjia, obviously he casually continued other people's poems, but he wrote his own meaning, and this poem is the best to spur Fang Zhongyong." ”

Yan Yukong smiled and nodded, and said, "Okay! It's not difficult to continue the poem, but the difficult thing is to tell him the truth that is suitable for Fang Zhongyong." Zhongyong, do you know the meaning of this poem?"

Fang Zhongyong said respectfully: "The student knows. My first two sentences only know how to write about the scenery of the chair, which is difficult to continue, and my cousin first writes that the princes and generals take turns to sit to make the scenery of this chair more concrete, and then write that this chair is arrogant, thinking that if these big people sit on themselves, then they are the king of this house. But the world has changed, and Uncle Tang borrowed the words of "Records of History" to write that children catch birds and birds at the door, and from the side write that the owner of the house is no longer beautiful, and the dilapidated chair is also placed in the study. ”

Fang Zhongyong said, secretly glanced at everyone, and found that many people nodded their heads, and their hearts were settled.

The fifth and sixth sentences are in a confrontational position, and the meaning is connected. The last two sentences say that the chair did not know that when no one was sitting on it until it saw the bookcase where the books were hidden, it had nothing at all, unlike the bookcase in which there were still books in the belly. My cousin is warning me that I should not be blinded by fame and fortune, don't be a chair that can only be raised by others, and be a bookcase full of wealth if I want to. (To be continued......)