Zhuang Wei's hand was shaking.

He knew that he was acting rashly, and originally thought that even if he was counterattacked by Fang Yun, it would be nothing, and it would not cause unpredictable consequences, so he came to find Fang Yun's trouble, breathe a sigh of relief for the Liu family, and make his wife and the Liu family happy.

But who would have thought that a university scholar would ask a mere child to revise his poems!

That's Li Wenying's poem, it's a literati who almost slayed a dragon, an official who dared to kill Jinshi directly, and a madman who scolded Zuo Xiang for being an old dog.

Zhuang Wei knew that even if this poem was smeared like this, Li Wenying would laugh at it, after all, it was a misunderstanding, Li Wenying couldn't be guilty of attacking him as a student, but Li Wenying's old protégé couldn't laugh at it, all the officials of the Academy of Literature couldn't laugh at it, and it was impossible for the literati in the entire Jiangzhou to laugh at it.

Those people will try their best to make things difficult for him, and once they catch him, they will not hesitate to use the most severe punishment, and if they are not careful, they will be banned from participating in the imperial examination.

A few people who originally followed Zhuang Wei left silently, this is not to abandon old friends, but to know the current affairs as Junjie.

A lecturer has always admired Li Wenying, and couldn't help but scold: "The shame of scholars, the bedbugs of the academy, one of them went to ruin children's lives, and lost the face of the scholars!

After experiencing surprise and ridicule, many people looked at Zhuang Wei with a little pity, and they all knew that he was finished.

Fang Yun continued to eat like someone who had nothing to do.

Lu Yu smiled evilly and said, "Don't say a few words again?"

"The joy of being full of wine and food is better than falling into a well. Fang Yun smiled slightly and continued to eat.

A group of students nodded one after another, this is the mind that a reader should have.

Many people just admired Fang Yun's talent, and they didn't know much about his character, especially those children of the scholar clan who were from high families, and when they learned that Yan Yuewen's palace was shattered and Liu Zicheng knelt down to apologize, they all felt that Fang Yun was too ruthless, but now Fang Yun's attitude has changed greatly.

"It is worthy of being a great talent who can write "The Burrow", the Burrow has good aspirations, and the Burrow is better for people. ”

"In the future, I will no longer despise poor students, I am not as good as this bearing. ”

"It's not easy for someone in Jiangzhou to be ranked among the four talents, and we can't be ruined by ourselves, if anyone stains Fang Yunwen's name again in the future, everyone remember to help. ”

"That's nature. Everyone nodded in agreement.

Zhuang Wei was ashamed to death when he heard these discussions, not only did he fail to hit Fang Yun this time, but instead made Fang Yun famous in the State Academy of Literature.

He didn't dare to stay here anymore and left in a hurry.

And the crowd departed one after another.

After the meal, Fang Yun and a few people left and went back to Moxiangshe to study.

The first and second classes in the afternoon were still taught by Mr. Wang, while the last two classes were different from the usual ones, which were Danqing classes. Fang Yun was stunned when he heard the name of this class for the first time, and then found that it could not be called "Chinese painting", so there was no such thing as Chinese painting.

In ancient Chinese paintings, vermilion and cyan were mostly used, so they were called danqing.

On the 10th of October, the Academy held the last two classes on the afternoon of the 1st, 3rd, 5th, and 7th of the decade, teaching Danqing, Guqin, calligraphy, and Go respectively.

The better the calligraphy, the stronger the power of the poems, which is a must-learn art for all readers.

Danqing, Guqin, and Go can be practiced or not, because the three are not only more difficult, but also extremely expensive to cultivate.

Ordinary guqin and Go have no power, and only after becoming a treasure can they have great power.

Painting does not need Wenbao, but it needs demon blood and ink to bear the amount of talent, and it often takes more than ten years of practice to reach the most basic realm of "poetry and painting", with a certain attack ability, it is extremely difficult to become a talent. At present, only gongbi paintings can be used in battle, and freehand paintings cannot stimulate the power of talent.

However, the power of qinqi painting theory is far inferior to that of war poems, and the consumption of equal talent, the power of qinqi painting is only one-third of that of war poems.

Although it is not very powerful, it has the advantage of being able to attack continuously.

Paintings can be preserved for a certain period of time, and the only way to preserve the war poems is only the "holy book", except for the semi-saint family, anyone who wants to get the "holy book" can only be obtained through the book mountain, and only one or two copies have been produced in a hundred years, and its rarity is still above the great Confucian treasure.

Fang Yun has decided to concentrate on practicing calligraphy, if you spend time on qin and chess painting, it is not worth it, but to master the basic usage of qin and chess painting, you must be able to use qin and chess treasures, and painting is not suitable for further study at present.

Fang Yun had read some books before, the calligraphy of the Shengyuan Continent was the first to be valued, while the qin and chess paintings had not been taken seriously, and they had only gradually developed in the past two hundred years, but a few decades ago, even the war poems were only regarded as small paths, and the qin and chess paintings were even reduced to subordination, even if there were some talented literati who worked hard to study the qin and chess paintings, the development was still slow.

"Taking painting as an example, although the development is okay, only a few people such as Gu Kaizhi, a university scholar, have painting names, and later generations of famous artists such as Wu Daozi, the painting saint, have not yet been born, and some of the eighteen strokes, rubbing and various dot dyeing methods that are well known to later generations have only appeared in a small part. ”

Fang Yun was thinking in his heart, Mr. Xiao, who taught the strokes, walked in, this is not a lecturer, but a seven-grade idle official of the State Academy of Literature, who loves Danqing very much, but lacks interest in calligraphy.

During the recess, Fang Yun learned from Li Yuncong and the others that this Mr. Xiao had already reached the "poetic and picturesque" of the first realm of Danqing, and had been impacting the "lifelike" realm of the second realm, but he had not been able to break through.

Mr. Xiao is a person who does not smile, he walked behind the lectern, Fang Yun and the other six people stood up to greet him, he nodded and motioned for everyone to sit down.

"You are Fang Yun?" Mr. Xiao's expression was dull, but his tone was very kind.

"Yes. Fang Yundao.

"Have you ever studied Danqing before?"

"Never. ”

Mr. Xiao thought for a moment with an expressionless face, and said, "I can't delay other people's classes for you, I have a lesson plan here, you can take it to self-study, if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me after school." I'm in the library every day, so if you don't have a class, you can always ask me. ”

"Mr. Xie Xiao. Fang Yun stepped forward gratefully, took Mr. Xiao's lesson plan, and sat in the back to study by himself.

When Mr. Xiao started to speak, Fang Yun looked at the lesson plan below, which first explained the knowledge of pen, ink, paper, inkstone and pigments required for gongbi painting, Fang Yun read and read, and a book of "Gongbi Painting Lesson Plan" written by Yao Mingkui, a famous painter of gongbi painting, automatically appeared in his mind, and many words appeared, and Fang Yun could compare and see.

Mr. Xiao's lesson plan involved many unique pigments and materials of the Shengyuan Continent before, including demon beast hair or demon blood, and when Fang Yun read it silently, he would naturally form a book in the world of strange books.

After Fang Yun finished reading the basic knowledge, when it came to painting techniques, the problem came, the lesson plan in the world of strange books was more correct than Mr. Xiao's, Fang Yun had to abandon Mr. Xiao's and look at "Mr. Yao".

Fang Yun gradually became fascinated, he mainly looked at the lesson plans in the world of strange books, and he didn't look at Mr. Xiao's lesson plans for a long time.

Mr. Xiao watched Fang Yun several times during the lecture, and found that he had not turned the page for a long time, and he seemed to be in a perfunctory daze, and secretly sighed in his heart that this talented man was not interested in painting, and was very disappointed.

A few students found out about the problem and secretly went to see Fang Yun to remind him, but he was keeping his head down and couldn't see their hints.

Time passed little by little, Fang Yun read books very fast in the world of strange books, and before Mr. Xiao finished speaking, he had already read the entire "Gongbi Painting Lesson Plan", and some of the terms he didn't understand could be explained in other books, so that Fang Yun had a great understanding of Gongbi painting, and even became interested.

"It's a pity that I can't be distracted now, I still practice my calligraphy well, read the holy scriptures well, and at least take the Jinshi exam to find time to learn to paint. ”

Fang Yun left the world of strange books and began to read Mr. Xiao's lesson plan.

This time, he was not studying, but comparing the "Gongbi Painting Lesson Plan", which he turned quickly and found many loopholes and mistakes.

Fang Yun's quick page turning was discovered by Mr. Xiao, who only frowned slightly and didn't say anything.

After finishing the lecture, Mr. Xiao said: "Fang Yun, since you have read today's lesson, let me ask you, what is wrong with Lu Yu's peony picture?"

Fang Yun didn't know that Mr. Xiao misunderstood that he didn't study, and thought it was a normal examination, turned his head to look at the painting on Lu Yu's desktop, and said casually: "First of all, from the perspective of the flower and leaves, the tip of the flower and leaf is too thick with a pen, and the root of the flower and leaf is too thin with a line, which violates the basic light and shade. ”

Mr. Xiao's eyes widened involuntarily, and he walked over quickly, and said, "You can really see his problem at a glance! Light and dark? I don't have it in the lesson plan, can you explain it?"

The five Xiucai on the side looked at Fang Yun together, and Lu Yu said: "Fang Yun, you don't even understand Danqing, right? You just said that you haven't drawn, can you have new insights just by reading Mr.'s lesson plan?"

Fang Yun saw that the eyes of these six people were wrong, and hurriedly said, "I just said it casually, don't misunderstand." ”

How do you know that Mr. Xiao said with a straight face: "Why, you, a saint-former boy, became a prince attendant, so you look down on me, a seven-grade petty official who teaches Danqing?"

As soon as Fang Yun heard it, he knew that this Mr. Xiao was more serious, and if he was replaced by Mr. Wang, he would be fooled, but this Mr. Xiao was too old-fashioned and could not be ambiguous.

Fang Yun was secretly anxious in his heart, not to say no, but to say that it must be reasonable, he was silent for a few breaths, and he remembered that when he handed over "Fox Rhyme" to Master Zhou for the record, he said that he used to sit by the river and meditate, and was praised by Master Zhou as "enlightenment by the river".

"Although I didn't learn how to paint, when I was a child, I used to think about how to write poetry by the river, and when I was tired, I would pick up a branch and draw on the sand. After reading the teacher's lesson plan, I suddenly realized. ”

"Are you really looking at my lesson plan?

Fang Yun still couldn't hide from it, so he could only release the theory of "yin and yang light and dark" and the "three sides" of sketching in Chinese painting, pointing to the painting and saying: "There are three sides of light and dark, namely the light side, the gray side and the dark side...... Authentic. Fang Yun almost said something more three-dimensional.