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The woman in the distance was fascinated by Yi Zhishi's elegant movements, but Fang Yun said in his heart, I have used that teapot.

Qingjun on the side smiled and said: "Mr. Zhishi, you are rich in five cars, you are eight high, you must have a unique vision, we all want to get your guidance in front of Wenbi." After all...... I have a private bet with Gu Jun, I think Zhang Mingzhou can win, and Gu Jun thinks Fang Xusheng can win. I have to listen to your opinion, so that I can see how to stop the gambling contract before Wenbi, after all, I can't be like a certain family in Jingguo, lose and not admit it!"

Everyone in the Chen Shengshi family was ashamed and angry, but the head of the family, Chen Mingding, lowered his eyes, as if he hadn't heard Qingjun's words.

The scene of the cultural meeting was quiet, and in the place of millions of people, there was only the sound of the river crashing on the shore.

After a few breaths, Yi Zhishi put down the teacup, raised his head, and looked at Fang Yun above the city wall and under the bright moon.

"Fang Xusheng should be the head of the four great talents. ”

Yi Zhishi's voice is as warm as jade, extremely beautiful, obviously a spring thunder on the tongue, but like a spring breeze blowing through everyone's ears.

The faces of everyone in Qingguo changed greatly, and even Zong Ganyu's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light.

However, Yi Zhishi said the second sentence.

"This time, Zhang Mingzhou has a better chance of winning. After Yi Zhishi finished speaking, he continued to drink tea by himself.

Everyone was stunned, and some people said in their hearts, if the person who spoke was not Yi Zhishi, I really wanted to say that this was a fart, what kind of thing, I don't know what to do.

However, many readers are savoring it.

After a while, there were whispers everywhere.

Yan Yukong nodded lightly and said: "It is worthy of a generation of writers, these two sentences say that they must not offend people, but they also offend both of them." It is said that it is difficult, but in fact, according to the heart, it is not difficult. ”

The point is that these words are understood differently from different angles. For example, in the first sentence, I think he is saying that there is a mistake in the selection of the four talents, and Fang Yun should be the first of the four talents. However, Qingguo people may think that Yi Zhishi means that Fang Yun is a virtual saint and has a high status, so he can be one of the four great talents. As for the second sentence, we think that Yi Zhishi means that the Lei family, the sect of the Qing family, and so on used so many means to attack Fang Yun, even those who beat them with iron will be affected, plus Zhang Longxiang is more than the topic, so Zhang Longxiang will definitely win. But in the eyes of Qingguo people, Yi Zhishi is saying that Zhang Mingzhou has surpassed Fang Yun in poetry. Li Fanming said.

Yan Yukong shook his head lightly and said, "No, I don't think Mr. Zhishi has two meanings, I think that Mr. Zhishi didn't hide it, and he didn't even praise or disparage it too much, just narrating the two facts that you think I think." ”

"Each has its own opinion. But in any case, this sentence will have a bad impact on the luck of the person. ”

Yan Yukong was stunned for a moment and nodded silently.

The center of this literary meeting is Wenbi, no matter what the first sentence means, the second sentence of Yi Zhishi can already explain everything.

Many people celebrating the country cheered loudly.

"Zhang Long is like a win!"

"Zhang Mingzhou's Wen presses Xiangzhou!"

"Mrs. Zhang's skills are superior!"

Everyone in Qingguo was extremely excited, and the writer Yi Zhishi made a move, which was like a final word, and it could hit Fang Yun more than the previous Lei family's crying and mourning.

Jingguo people know that Yi Zhishi is very reasonable, but now that Zhang Longxiang is already the Taifu of Qingguo, no matter what, they don't want Zhang Longxiang to win.

Zong Ganyu laughed heartily and said: "A writer's words are worth ten thousand gold! He is worthy of being the first person under the half-saint, and this literary meeting can be conclusive." ”

Many people looked at Zong Ganyu with disgust, Zong Ganyu has been praising Yi Zhishi as the first person, the person with the highest status, obviously constantly disgusting Fang Yun, after all, Fang Yun and Yi Zhishi should be equal.

Qingjun was even happier and said: "In this literary meeting, Mrs. Zhang will undoubtedly win! No matter what vicious language someone uses to slander my Qingguo people, the loser is the loser, and I Qingguo is the final winner!"

Zong Wuyuan only raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "After the Wenbi is over, I will worship Zhang Mingzhou as a teacher and learn the way of poetry from him! ”

Those Qingguo scholars suddenly became interested, and being able to become the first disciple of the four great talents was a good thing to improve their literary reputation.

Gu Nanhuai, the secretary of the Qingguo Ministry of Officials, said with a smile: "Now, I don't know who wants to bark in the snow, and I don't know who is poor!"

"Gu Shangshu said it well!"

"After Wenbi is over, let's laugh at Fang Xusheng!"

"It's better than this, if Fang Xusheng doesn't speak, let's shout 'Jing Donkey's skills are poor', if Fang Xusheng speaks, let's shout 'Jing Dog barks at Xue'!!"

"Good idea! When the time comes, everyone pay attention, you must shout in unison, and those who can speak with spring thunder will bloom with spring thunder, so that people all over the world can see the majesty of my Qingguo!"

"Qingguo, Wansheng!"

"Qingguo, Wansheng!"

The place where the Qingguo scholar was located boiled.

Yi Zhishi has been drinking tea.

Fang Yun smiled, and instead of looking down, he looked into the distance.

Although it is late at night, the full moon and the starlight of Wenqu are exceptionally bright, and the silver light is sprinkled on the water waves, making the surging Yangtze River like a silver dragon constantly moving forward, dividing the earth and crisscrossing the world.

Fang Yun took a deep breath, as if the world was under his own breath.

Then, Fang Yun looked at Lei Chongmo's portrait and smiled slightly.

It's time to wrap it up.

At this time, Zong Ganyu's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and he smiled: "Zhang Mingzhou, please show up." Even the writer Yi Zhishi is optimistic about you, this time Wenbi, the dust has settled!"

Lei Tingzhen said with a spring thunder: "Zhang Mingzhou, the old man has always admired your literary name, today's Wenbi, if you can win and press the party, you can help me wash away the shame of the Lei family, and let this criminal who slaughtered the human race scholar lose his reputation! After today, the old man is willing to go to the Dragon Palace to propose marriage, and let you marry the princess of the Dragon Clan!"

Everyone was in an uproar, the princess of the dragon clan should be a human race with dragon blood, even if it is not a real dragon clan, but since she was named a princess by the dragon palace, she will definitely get countless rewards.

And the dragon family has a custom, once the princess marries, she will inevitably be given a sea area, and all the income in the sea belongs to the princess until she dies.

Marrying a princess is equivalent to getting exclusive rights to the sea for decades.

Qingjun said: "Taifu is a false position, if Zhang Mingzhou does not dislike it, the four prime ministers of Qingguo are at your disposal! If you like the military, then my position as the generalissimo of Qingguo is also reserved for you!"

Everyone was amazed and extremely envious, Qingguo is a big country, different from Jingguo, Qingguo's left minister, right minister, auxiliary minister and literary minister are all Confucian, and the generalissimo should also be served by Confucianism, and now he is willing to give up his position for Zhang Longxiang, which shows how eager Qingguo is for Wenqiu Fangyun.

"Brother Dragon Elephant, please show up!" Zong Ganyu smiled.

Millions of people began to look around, looking for Zhang Longxiang like they were looking for Yi Zhishi.

"No need to look for it. ”

A generous and peaceful voice came from Yueyang Tower.

Everyone looked at the person who spoke, Fang Yun.

. (To be continued.) )