Chapter 68: Again
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Mr. Xiao hurriedly said, "Can you speak more clearly?"
Fang Yun had no choice but to pick up the pen, taking Lu Yu's painting as an example, he used very unfamiliar brushwork to draw the three sides of light, dark and gray and projection, and gave a detailed explanation.
Lu Yu and the five couldn't understand it, but Mr. Xiao stared at it, his eyes lit up at first, and then he fell into deep thought, his expression kept changing, but his eyes became more and more dim, and Mr. Xiao's eyes were blank, looking at the painting in a daze.
Fang Yun was puzzled, thinking to himself that this set of painting theories was not applicable to the Shengyuan Continent?
The other five talented classmates also looked at Mr. Xiao curiously, not knowing what he was in a daze for.
Mr. Xiao stayed for a quarter of an hour, and suddenly his face showed ecstasy, and he shouted: "I have the way! I will enter the second realm of Danqing today!"
After speaking, he turned around and ran to the lectern and picked up his pen to draw.
Fang Yun and the other five Xiucai looked at each other, got up and walked over, and watched Mr. Xiao paint not far from the podium.
The six of them were silent and watched Mr. Xiao paint quietly.
He started with the sun, the creek and the reeds, and finally began to draw a kingfisher.
At first, it was nothing, but everyone soon realized that Mr. Xiao's talent was slowly pouring into the painting, and a faint white treasure light appeared in the whole painting, and then everyone saw the water flowing, and heard the sound of the wind, and the reeds that had been painted were actually swaying with the wind.
"Sure enough, I have entered the second realm of Danqing!" Lu Yu said in a low voice.
Li Yuncong immediately glared at him and forbade him to speak.
At the moment when Mr. Xiao put away his pen, everyone heard a crisp birdsong, and saw a translucent kingfisher flying out of the painting, fluttering its wings in the air, chirping, and finally landing on Mr. Xiao's shoulder, combing its feathers with a sharp beak.
The kingfisher in the painting is gone.
Mr. Xiao, a middle-aged man who did not smile, grinned, and looked at the kingfisher cautiously, for fear that it would fly away.
The figure of the kingfisher became fainter and fainter, and after a while, it exploded with a soft sound, and then turned into brush and ink and fell on the reeds, reverting to the kingfisher, and the original flowing water stopped, the wind was gone, and the treasure light on the painting was gone.
Mr. Xiao laughed loudly, rolled up the painting and put it in his arms, and then looked at Fang Yun and said: "It is worthy of being a child before the saint, and it is indeed a rare talent in a hundred years! If you study painting quietly, you will definitely be able to enter the Painting Society of the Holy Academy, and beat the 'Painting King', one of the four great talents!"
"Sir, it's over. Fang Yundao.
"Don't be modest, I'll go back today and write an article about the 'Three Sides of Light, Dark, and Gray', and then submit it to Lord Yuanjun, this article will definitely enter the 'Holy Dao'! I listed you as the first signature for that article, and I ranked second. As for the holy page or others rewarded by the Holy Path, they are all yours!"
Fang Yun said: "Sir, don't be like this, I just said what I thought in my heart, and I can't be the first signature." β
This article will take about a day, and if you go to the library in three days, I will send you a war painting. I'm a lifter, and I should have been able to draw a demon soldier when I entered the second realm, but unfortunately I just entered the second realm of Danqing, and my pen is unstable, so I can only send you a demon painting first. When I consolidate the second realm, I'll give you a demon soldier painting! See you in three days!"
Mr. Xiao walked away quickly.
Fang Yun sighed lightly, he really didn't expect that he would be able to have a new article on "Holy Dao" after just saying a few words, and he was also the first signatory.
Lu Yu suddenly covered his face and said, "I want to die." β
"I want to die too!" Ning Zhiyuan said with a sad face.
Li Yuncong exclaimed: "Fang Yun, when I see you, I know what an all-rounder is! I wrote poems and wrote prose, and after writing prose, I can also create my own Danqing painting method, and all of them are on the "Holy Dao", if you are not canonized, you must be blind by Wenquxing." β
"Please don't defile me!" Fang Yun half-jokingly.
Du Shudai said seriously: "Fang Yun will definitely not be worse than Yi Zhishi." When Yi Zhishi becomes a university scholar, he can trigger the movement of Wenqu Xingxing, and Fang Yun will definitely be able to do it too!"
"Yes, I must be able to! Maybe I can even trigger the movement of Wenqu when I become Hanlin and become the first person in the world!"
"When Yi Zhishi became a scholar, Wenqu Xing moved, and if Fang Yun became Hanlin, maybe he could move twice. β
"Quite possibly. β
Fang Yun hurriedly said: "I have no grievances with you, don't kill me." β
Lu Yu said with a smile: "You have another article in "Holy Dao", do you want to express it? Please go to Wangjiang Tower, where the Yangtze River boneless fish is the most delicious, and I have never eaten it." β
Fang Yun had also heard of the boneless fish, and he was happy today, so he said, "Let's go, go now!"
"Fang Yun is a true gentleman!" Ning Zhiyuan shouted.
The six of them went to Wangjiang Tower, and returned home after eating a big meal, they didn't drink today, they just ate and chatted, and they mentioned killing demons for a few days.
Fang Yun didn't let Fang Daniu follow, only brought a conversation and walked home all the way.
At this moment, it is already more than six o'clock in the evening, the sun is setting, and the colorful glow on the horizon is shining.
When he arrived at Minghui Street, in front of his house was his own mansion, Fang Yun found that many people looked at the door of their own house, and there were two carriages parked at the door of their own house, several people who looked like family members were around the carriage, and under the steps of the main entrance stood an old man in a fancy dress, and there was a door panel on the side of the old man, and there was a person lying on the door panel.
The man was lying on the door panel with his back up, and there was a blood stain around his buttocks, as if he had been beaten from the board, and the injury was very serious.
The man did not face Fang Yun, Fang Yun couldn't see clearly, but vaguely guessed a possibility.
Fang Yun walked forward, and the neighbors around him greeted him one after another, and Fang Yun was very enthusiastic.
Fang Yun walked to the door, the old man looked over, showing a puzzled look, and the man lying on the door panel and humming turned his head to see that it was Zhuang Wei.
Zhuang Wei's face was already pale because of excessive blood loss, but now he was even more pale, his eyes flashed with horror, and then he said in a low voice: "Father, he is Fang Yun." β
Father Zhuang immediately lifted his robe and was about to kneel down for Fang Yun, but Fang Yun hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him, and at the same time stared at the old man and said sternly: "If you dare to kneel, I will treat you as if you are here to harm my reputation!"
Fang Yun was a little annoyed in his heart, in this kind of Confucian society, forcing an old man to kneel down to a young man was not an ordinary notoriety.
Father Zhuang hurriedly stood up and explained: "Don't misunderstand! I will never harm your heart! I just take me, an unfilial son, to make amends to you! I have already had him beaten with forty sticks, and I will not even give him medicine! I will now put him here with you, and I will listen to you if you want to beat him or punish him." But I beg you to have a lot of them, and spare him a cheap life. Little old man, I beg you, I'm just such a son. β
The people around were surprised, they all knew the name of the Dao Fangyun, and the future potential was huge, but forcing a person to become a "cheap life" was too strong, at least a prefect could do it.
Fang Yun took a closer look at Zhuang Wei's buttocks, his pants were all broken, drenched in blood, and there was even minced meat, if he was replaced by an ordinary person, he might be beaten to death, but Zhuang Wei was a lifter and couldn't die, but he had to cultivate for at least half a month before he could get out of bed.
Fang Yun knew that this was because the dealer was afraid of Li Wenying, for fear of being blackmailed by Jiangzhou officials, so he came to him to solve the problem.
Fang Yun smiled and said: "Uncle, you are polite, Zhuang Wei kindly helped me change the poem, but unfortunately I corrected it wrongly, it's not a big deal." Send the medicine back to Zhuang Wei immediately, don't suppurate the wound, even if you lift someone, you can't stand such a toss. I'll go in first, you can get back. β
Father Zhuang saw that he was about to suffer, and hurriedly grabbed Fang Yun's sleeve and begged: "Young Master Fang, please spare our family Zhuang Wei, I have decided to let him resign from the academy and study hard at home for five years, and he will not be allowed to participate in the Beijing examination within five years, he also swore a poisonous oath, if he breaks his oath, he will be bold!"
"Oh?" Fang Yun glanced at Zhuang Wei, he didn't expect him to dare to swear by his courage, and he would not be admitted to the Jinshi within five years, which would have a huge impact on the future of a lifting person, although Zhuang Wei's chances of being admitted to the Jinshi were not very great.
"Whether you want land or a store, our dealer will compensate you, just ask you to put the village curtain a way to live. Father Zhuang pleaded bitterly.
Fang Yundao: "Uncle, you misunderstood, this matter really has nothing to do with me. It was he who humiliated me for the Liu family, and I still don't blame him. If you want to blame, go and blame Liu's house. β
Father Zhuang understood as soon as he heard this, and bowed his head and scolded: "Rebel son! What are you still doing in a daze? Don't you swear with courage that you will never help the Liu family again in the future! Do you want me to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person? How old is Zuo Xiang, how old is Fang Yun? I know that Fang Yun will go farther than Zuo Xiang in the future, why can't you see it!"
Zhuang Wei wanted to say that it was at least a few decades later, how many days did it fall halfway, but he didn't dare to say, he thought about it, gritted his teeth and said: "Wenqu Xing is above, all the saints are above, I Zhuang Wei swears with my courage that I will never take the initiative to help the Liu family in this life!
Neighbors not far away heard the poisonous oath and talked about it.
"If this matter spreads, the reputation of the Liu family will be bad, and whoever clings to the Liu family in the future will have to think about it. β
"The relatives of the Liu family are gone, and the Liu family is afraid that they will be so angry. β
"If Zuo Xiang knew that Lu Dao's face might not be good-looking, one person turned his back on the Liu family, saying that it was not big or small, and that it was not small. β
"This Fang Yun is young, and his means can be very tight. β
Fang Yun naturally understood what "don't take the initiative to help", but he didn't care, and said to Father Zhuang: "Uncle, go back, I will take the initiative to explain this matter to Lord Yuanjun, presumably the Lord knows that this is a misunderstanding, and he will not be angry with Brother Zhuang." Brother Zhuang, you have to take good care of your injuries, don't do stupid things again, I won't be able to save you next time. β
"Xie Lu Xie Fang Shuangjia! Xie Lu Xie Plan Leader!" Father Zhuang thanked again and again, and then carried Zhuang Wei into the car and left.
Fang Yun entered the door at this time, and Yang Yuhuan and Nu Nu were standing behind the door.
After entering the house, Fang Yun told Yang Yuhuan the ins and outs of this matter, and then went back to the house and rewrote Li Wenying's poem "Early Plum", but changed the "last night's several branches" to "last night's one branch", using "one" than "number" can better reflect "early", Fang Yun believes that only this word can make "Early Plum" reach the house.
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