Many Jing officials on the city wall looked at Nie Changju with displeasure, but Fang Yun's expression was indifferent and smiling. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Shouye, who was extremely familiar with Fang Yun, stared at Fang Yun and didn't speak for a long time.

Chen Xibi on the side asked in a low voice: "Old Fang, what do you mean by Fang Xusheng, why do I feel that his reaction is too soft, and it is not like his recent style." Even the head of the Lei family was killed, why would he swallow his anger about this?"

Fang Shouye touched his chin, and after a long while, he said: "I can't say, it's a bit like Taigong sitting on the Diaoyutai steadily, those who wish to take the bait and wait for August 15, maybe this year's Mid-Autumn Festival will become the same event as the Confucius Mid-Autumn Festival that year." ”

"Will there be a poem that has been passed down all over the world like "When Will the Bright Moon Exist"?"

"Who can say for sure, maybe go one step further and be shocked. ”

Everyone sat down one after another, Dong Wencong glanced at Nie Changju and the others unhappily, and then said with a smile: "The most important moment of the new literary meeting has finally arrived, and now I invite Fang Xusheng to compose a poem on the Lusu military tower to end this new literary meeting." Next, no matter what Fang Xusheng wrote, he would read it with his tongue and spread it throughout the city. ”

Everyone looked at Fang Yun together, and there was no sound on the city wall, only the sound of Fang Yun grinding ink.

After a short time, Fang Yun picked up the pen and wrote on the top of the white paper.

Ascend Yueyang Tower.

Dong Wencong on the side said with a spring thunder: "Fang Xusheng's poem is called "Ascending Yueyang Tower". ”

Baling Mansion has many other names, because many places in Baling Mansion are located in the south of Tianyue Mountain, and the south of the mountain and the north of the water are yang, so Baling Mansion is also known as Yueyang, which means the land south of Tianyue Mountain.

Some people also call the parade building Yueyang Tower, but this name is not widely spread.

Many people in Xiangzhou immediately thought, could it be that Fang Xusheng wanted to change the Parade Building to Yueyang Tower?

Subsequently, Fang Yun continued to write.

The building view of Yueyang is exhausted, and the Sichuan Dongting is open.

The geese lead the heart to go, and the mountain is a good month.

The clouds even stayed, and the sky received the cup.

After getting drunk, the cool breeze rises, blowing people and dancing sleeves back.

Fang Yun wrote, and Dong Wencong on the side was full of spring thunder.

Whether it was the scholars on the city wall or the people of Baling City in the city, they were all attracted by this poem.

Standing on the city tower, as if seeing the scenery of the Yueyang area, the mountains and rivers are far away, the Dongting Lake is vast, and the mountain peaks seem to bite the moon to send it to the front, under such a beautiful scenery, even if you see the autumn geese flying south, you will not be sad, and the sorrow in your heart will be taken away by the autumn geese.

This Yueyang Tower is so high that the seats on the city wall seem to be among the clouds, and the guests seem to be passing a cup of wine in the sky. After a hearty drink, the cool autumn breeze blows, blowing up the sleeves and dancing gently, as if to send the guests home.

"Wonderful!" Dong Wencong couldn't help but praise loudly after reading the poem.

"After reading the poems of the military building, there are those who call it magnificent, those who call it great, and those who call it exquisite. But such a poem makes Yueyang Tower beautiful and majestic but unprecedented. ”

"This poem has a 'end' word to say the height of Yueyang Tower and the superiority of its location, and then a few sentences are simply a stroke of the pen, so that people can see the beautiful scenery of Yueyang Tower. As for the 'cloud even stays, the heavenly cup of pick-up' can be called the finishing touch, countless poets have tried in vain to write the high beauty of Yueyang Tower, but none of them can be compared with this poem. ”

"Talking freely in the clouds, drinking in the sky, such a beautiful thing, even the Yellow Crane Tower is far inferior!"

"In the past, some people said that the parade building was changed to Yueyang Tower, but I think it was just named after the region, which was too vulgar. After reading this poem, I suddenly realized that Fang Xusheng's 'Yueyang Tower' is not the city tower of Yueyang's land, but the tower of Yueyang! Although the name is the same, the meaning is very different. ”

This poem looks at the world with its eyes, sees the beautiful scenery and forgets its worries, is heroic and open-minded, this is the mind that a reader should have. Look at the poems of the young readers in front of them, in order to match the autumn scenery and autumn breeze, they are all miserable and miserable, compared with this poem, it is like a child crying!" said a general.

The young scholar who had written poetry before was red-faced.

"Okay! Perform the new cultural meeting, climb the Yueyang Tower, watch the beautiful scenery, enjoy the food, drink the wine, should be carefree! Read the poems on the military floor, this is the first!"

As a result, many officials took out their official seals and shrouded "Dengyueyang Tower" one after another.

The orange talent floats above the paper, more than three feet five inches.

"The poetry of Narushu, or the town of the country!"

"A well-deserved first poem on the military parade upstairs!"

"From today onwards, I'm afraid this place will be renamed Yueyang Tower!"

Many readers nodded slightly.

Dong Wencong immediately smiled and said: "Your Excellency Governor, since you call this place Yueyang Tower, please also write a letter to this building, name this building, with the inscription 'Yueyang Tower', and hang it above the main gate tomorrow." ”

Fang Yun nodded lightly.

Wei Dongshan, an old scholar, said with a smile: "Good! Good! The Parade Tower is named Yueyang Tower, and this is the basis for competing with the Yellow Crane Tower! When he arrives at Yueyang Tower, Fang Xusheng will definitely make the name of Yueyang Tower pass on for thousands of years!"

Everyone praised and praised one after another.

This poem appeared on the list of university scholars and literature, and soon sparked heated discussions on the list.

At first, the heated discussion was only about Yueyang Tower, Fang Yun or Yellow Crane Tower and other related things, but later, it evolved into a dispute between Fang Yun and Zhang Longxiang again.

Some people shouted that Fang Yun was as timid as a mouse, and he could obviously invite Zhang Longxiang to the Mid-Autumn Festival Wenhui Wenbi, but he didn't dare to make a decision, he was simply afraid of Zhang Longxiang and lost the face of the people of the Shengyuan Continent.

Those who oppose it asked Zhang Longxiang to stand up, don't hide in the literary world as a turtle with a shrunken head, and have the ability to wait for the Mid-Autumn Festival to go to Yueyang Tower in Xiangzhou by himself.

After the meeting ended successfully, Fang Yun returned to the state pastoral yamen to rest, continued to study as usual, and got up in the early morning after only two quarters of an hour of sleep.

Fang Yun had dinner with Dong Wencong's family, except for Dong Wencong himself, who was calm as usual, the Dong family was extremely excited.

After breakfast, Fang Yun and Dong Wencong discussed in the study how to govern Xiangzhou and where to start first.

Before noon, Dong Wencong suddenly received an urgent summons, and immediately received the summons after apologizing to Fang Yun, and after reading it, his face was slightly ugly.

Fang Yun looked at Dong Wencong and didn't say a word.

Dong Wencong coughed lightly, got up from the chair, and said busily: "It is not good for the lower officials to govern Xiangzhou, and I hope that the governor will punish him." ”

"Oh, what's the matter? Even if someone pretends to be the Renaissance Society and gets into such a big trouble, you don't care. ”

Dong Wencong looked embarrassed, and then said honestly: "Just a quarter of an hour ago, thousands of Baling people were instigated to take to the streets to prevent the construction of a new paper workshop outside the city. ”

"Paper workshop?" Fang Yun thought for a moment and blurted out, "The largest paper supplier in Xiangzhou was originally Qingjiang Commercial Bank, right? ”

Dong Wencong showed admiration and said, "Your Excellency Governor has broken the sky with one word. In fact, before the construction of the new paper workshop, someone from Xiangzhou and Qingguo sent a message to the prefect of Baling and me, asking us to stop the new workshop. But...... This new paper workshop was built by the Zhang Heng family, and the workshop belonged to the Zhao firm, where did the lower officials dare to stop it. ”

Fang Yun nodded, the Zhao family firm was one of the several firms in the Jingguo royal family, and many Jingguo people knew about it.

. (To be continued.) )