Chapter 199: Mid-Autumn Festival (Part II)
Ci Jun looked at the three feet and nine inches of talent on "Guan Shanyue", and smiled helplessly: "There is only the wrong name, and there is no wrong nickname." Fang Zhenguo, Fang Zhenguo, this nickname is really convincing, and the two poems will inevitably be Zhenguo soon. ”
"Hmph, I'd like to see how they press Fang Yun!" the old Confucius scholar snorted coldly.
Two poems in a row Mingzhou is close to Zhenguo, and Fang Yun has become the only focus of Surabaya Temple.
Some people obsessively whisper two poems, or whisper to discuss praise, or explore the context of the allusion.
There are also a few people who observe Fang Yun and Ram Patrol like a trial, suspecting that this is a joint effort by two Jingguo people to create an incident and set up a bureau in order to promote the name of the article.
Most people are convinced that the Ram Patrol is taking the opportunity to make it difficult to get lucky, even if the word king does not dare to help others compose poems like this, if it is not done well, it must be a scandal.
Liu Zizhi immediately smiled and said: "Fang Zhenguo's name is worthy of it! With the help of this poem, I haven't lost the face of our Jingguo people." Thank you Fang Zhenguo for your help, Zizhi is grateful! There are a lot of people in Jingguo who came this time, I don't know if you can help one by one. Brother Wu, you are a great talent in Jingdu, you won't be jealous of Fang Yun's talent and fame, and you don't want Fang Yun to help, right?"
I saw a person walking over with a smile and saying, "Zizhi, why are you arranging me like this? Do I look like the kind of person who is jealous of the virtuous and capable?" Fang Maocai, if I ask you for help, will you help me?"
Fang Yun looked at Wu Juren with a smile and asked, "The Wu family, one of the eight wealthy families in Jingguo?"
"The surname is Wu, and the name is the person of the wealthy Wu family. "Wu Xingdao.
Fang Yun turned his head and said: "Brother Fanming, you help me remember, a ram family, a Liu family, and a Wu family, I will help these three families write poems, and when I go to the capital in the future, I have to ask for money." ”
The atmosphere of Surabaya Temple is even more solemn. Many people are already angry, the three of them have begged for poetry too much, today's poetry meeting can continue, but after the poetry meeting is over, Fang Yun must settle this account clearly!
Li Fanming immediately said: "I have already written it down! When you finish begging for money, I will ask for it again!"
Zuyuan River on the side: "In a few days, I will go and beg a few of my uncles and brothers to ask for money from the friends of the Ram family in the holy courtyard." ”
The ram patrolled his eyes and quickly regained his composure.
A person sitting behind a single table said: "I haven't been in the Holy Courtyard for many days, and tomorrow I will find a literary friend from the Ram family." ”
Ram Patrol's face finally changed.
There was an uproar in Surabaya Temple, that person was from the Yasheng family. The nephew of the current head of the Zeng family, and the inheritance of Zeng Zi and the Zeng family has "self-saving" and "cautious independence".
Prudence is that even if you are alone, when no one is supervised, you must abide by your own ideas and behaviors, and you must be more polite and cautious in the public like the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is impossible to speak wildly, but the ram patrol forced such a Zeng family to say that they want to fight, which is almost to the extent that Qianfu refers to.
Liu Zizhi was calmer than Ram Patrol at the moment, and his gaze carried a decisiveness that no one else had.
That Wu Xing looked at the ram patrol in embarrassment, and the ram patrol squinted. A fierce look flashed in his eyes.
Wu Xing sighed lightly, reached into the cardboard box, and took out a note with two words written on it: Chang'e.
Wu Xing said humbly: "Houyi shooting the sun and Chang'e running to the moon are ancient myths. It's even more common in Yongyue, but unfortunately I can't think of how to write a good poem for a while, so I asked Fang Maocai to help. ”
Fang Yun looked at Wu Xing and nodded. Said: ""Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" writes about the moonrise, and "Guan Shanyue" writes about the moon in the sky, so this is the third song. I wrote a poem about the moonset, called "Sigh Chang'e", with the bright moon all night!"
After Fang Yun finished speaking, he picked up the pen and wrote.
The mica screen candle shadow is deep, and the long river gradually falls.
Chang'e should repent of stealing the elixir, and the blue sea and blue sky are night and night.
As soon as the famous poem of the great poet Li Shangyin came out, the talent was once again three feet, and the three poems of the Mid-Autumn Festival were the same as Mingzhou.
"Rustling ......" The branches of the ancient tree shook again, and the leaves did not stop.
Ci Jun read with his tongue as before, everyone heard the first two sentences, Zhilu Dao was writing about the night scene, the light and shadow of the candle fell on the mica screen, getting darker and darker, and the Milky Way in the sky began to fall together with the stars, and the bright moon was naturally no exception.
After listening to the last two sentences, everyone praised in their hearts, this is writing that Chang'e regretted stealing Hou Yi's magic medicine for immortality, but only the blue sea and blue sky accompanied her heart.
"One person is all over the night, it's worth the trip!" Cijun smiled and admired, full of joy.
The first person in the Tang Dynasty's love poem is none other than Li Shangyin, this poem is completed, and most people are still immersed in Chang'e's remorse, but many people have seen that Fang Yun's intentions are hidden in this poem.
Fang Yun will definitely let the people who hurt him, such as Ram Xun and Liu Zizhi, regret it for the rest of their lives like that Chang'e!
Someone whispered it, and after a while, it spread throughout the audience, and everyone heard the allusion in the poem, and looked at Fang Yun together to ask for proof.
Fang Yun put down the brush and looked around, like standing out from the crowd, and looked at Liu Zizhi and the ram patrol at the back.
"Who else!"
Fang Yun's voice was clear and agitated, like a war drum and a military trumpet, the momentum was grand, and after three words, it seemed that there were thousands of troops and horses, Ram Xun and Liu Zizhi were so frightened that they didn't dare to face Fang Yun.
No one responded.
The Confucian scholar suddenly snorted lightly and said, "The bright moon is bright, the presence of such an unbearable person is really insulting! Get out of the way!"
saw that with a wave of his sleeves, a violent wind like waves poured out, and more than a dozen people such as Liu Zizhi and Ram Patrol were all blown out of the door and fell heavily outside the door, extremely embarrassed.
Everyone exclaimed in a low voice, worthy of being a member of the Kong family, no matter how this ram patrol, it is also the eldest son of the half-saint family, saying that if he wants to go, let him go, only the Kong family has this kind of courage in the whole world.
The ram patrol looked disillusioned, sighed, and turned away.
Liu Zizhi glanced back at Fang Yun, then lowered his head, clenched his hands into fists, and left in a hurry.
The text will continue. "Confucius University Scholar.
However, no one stepped forward to write poems anymore, some were discussing the three poems, some were discussing the fierce battle between Jingguo and Qingguo, and some were laughing at the Ram Patrol for being dizzy, but there were still people exploring the deep meaning behind the Ram Patrol.
Fang Yun put away the original manuscripts of the three poems and returned to the long table.
More than a dozen people at the same table were extremely excited, and they discussed Fang Yun's three poems fiercely.
Fang Yun secretly thought about the attitude of the Ram family in his heart, and Li Fanming sighed in a low voice: "Alas, this Ram family is really stupid, at this moment, it should be like the Ji family to protect itself, how can it be so confused." ”
"Self-protection?" Fang Yun's heart moved. Then it suddenly dawned on him that if the Ram family was really bent on being his enemy, after the "Three Character Classic" appeared on the front page of the "Holy Dao", the head of the Ram family would never personally give him Hongyan a book to invite him to participate in the Ram family's literary meeting, and there was no need to be embarrassed in a place like the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Club, and he would inevitably mobilize all his strength to target him in Jingguo.
"I see, eggs can't be put in the same basket, it should be a controversy within the Ram family. The Ram family was originally friendly with the Qingguo Miscellaneous Family and Zuo Xiang and others, but after the "Three Character Classic" was on the front page of the "Holy Dao", Jingguo's status was greatly improved. The strength of the Qingguo Miscellaneous Family has weakened, and there are different voices within the Ram Family. Therefore, the head of the ram family befriended me first, and did not prevent the ram from patrolling to embarrass me, and no matter who wins or loses, the ram family can punish one side and the other can be protected. ”
Fang Yun understood in his heart.
"This is the sorrow of the declining demi-saint family. However, this ram patrol was not wronged at all when he was expelled, and he was probably acting on behalf of the ram family against my strength. He must have learned that I had a conflict with the Fierce King, and decided that I would definitely lose, so he rushed to attack in front of the holy ruins. said that their ram family actually supported the Qingguo miscellaneous family, and when Qingguo annexed Jingguo in the future, they could smoothly integrate into the Qingguo family. ”
Fang Yun was thinking about it, and suddenly felt that the surroundings were quiet. Then the entire Surabaya courtyard was silent, and everyone looked at themselves and their sides as far as they could see.
Fang Yun turned his head suspiciously, and Ci Jun actually looked at him with a smile and hurriedly stood up.
"The younger generation thinks that something is wrong. I didn't notice you coming, and I hope that Lord Haihan is coming. Fang Yun hurriedly bowed his hand, the other party was one of the four great talents of this generation. I'm a university scholar again, and I have a good attitude towards myself just now, so I can't slack off.
Ci Jun smiled and joked, "Are you thinking about that Jinshi Wenbao and the pseudo-Dragon Ball?"
The crowd laughed.
Fang Yun blinked and asked, "Didn't you say that it didn't count to help others?
Ci Jun immediately pointed at Fang Yun and turned back to Confucius and the others and smiled: "Look at this Fang Maocai, he is cheap and good-behaved, a few adults, tell me, if Fang Yun doesn't take the leader in this literary meeting, who dares to take it? Come, who wants to stand up, I will ask Fang Yun to help you make three poems, and write tomorrow's sunrise and sunset!"
Many laughed again.
Confucius University Scholar said with a smile: "The three poems are even Mingzhou, which is unheard of. If anyone robs this leader, the old man will drive him out of the city first!"
Cijun said again: "Fang Yun, I'm worried in my heart, you are going to the Holy Ruins tomorrow, any of these three poems can compete for that Wenkui in the Autumn Festival in the Holy Ruins, you have done it today, what will you do tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow's things will be talked about tomorrow, but tomorrow will only be after today. Fang Yundao.
"You're open-minded. Today's Mid-Autumn Festival has opened my eyes, and I didn't want to participate in tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival in the Holy Ruins, but now I have changed my mind and I have to go! I will pass on a message to the other three so that they must come to see this rare event. Fang Zhenguo, if your poetry is not as good as today tomorrow, don't blame the four of us for demolishing your stage!"
Without waiting for Fang Yun to speak, everyone became excited.
"Really, tomorrow the four great talents will gather, Lord Cijun, don't lie to us!"
"In addition to the selection of the four talents that year, the four talents have never gathered, so we have to wait today, so as not to be far away from a good position!"
"Fang Yun, these three poems of yours have summoned the four great talents to gather, it's really worth it!"
"Fang Mingzhou, why don't you just write another poem, gather four poems, and correspond to the four talents one by one!"
"That's right, write quickly, or we won't let you out of the gate of Surabaya Temple!"
The crowd began to commotion.
Fang Yun said with a smile: "I have to write a poem no matter what, and tomorrow's one should be the fourth, in the name of all the four talents, how about it?"
"Good!" cheered in unison. (To be continued......)