The reckless man of the Tiance Martial Academy and the disciple of the Tiance Academy are better than Wencai?

When I say it, I'm afraid it will make people laugh off their big teeth.

Tiance Divine Dynasty, the wind of martial arts is strong. Even if you are a Confucian scholar, you will be able to master some riding and archery. Especially Tiance Academy, it is not only officials who are cultivated, but also Confucian generals and handsome. They have also been studying martial arts since they were young, and they have cultivated Confucianism with a breath of Haoran.

Therefore, it is normal for the disciples of Tiance Academy to be successful in martial arts.

But it would be a bit nonsense to say that the disciples of the Tiance Martial Academy are full of poetry and books and know the scriptures.

Now that Fang Xuanqing invited Wen Dou, he undoubtedly completely sentenced 6 Jiuyuan to a 'death penalty'. Not to mention that a martial artist doesn't know poetry, even if he really understands something, he will definitely be far inferior to the disciples of the academy.

"Senior Brother Fang, Qingque is my friend. I hope you can give me some thin noodles!"

Fang Xuanqing raised his hand to stop Wu Jiangbin's words and said, "Senior Brother Wu, you also saw the situation just now, didn't you?" This friend of yours, I have rarely seen the benefit of his tongue in my life, and I want to come to my chest with splendid and extraordinary literary talents. ”

"Since this is the case, then the junior brother has offended today. Wu Jiangbin's expression was slightly cold, and he said: "Since junior brother entered Tongque Terrace, I have heard that Senior Brother Fang, your poetry is unparalleled. I've been dreaming about it for a long time, and I'll ask for advice if I have the opportunity today!"

Right and wrong are sometimes really not particularly important.

Just like Fang Xuanqing has always hated martial arts, so he naturally favored Shen Congzhi and them.

And Wu Jiangbin, 6 Jiuyuan, and Shentu Xia Junna grew up since childhood, although they are in the academy and the martial arts academy respectively, but the relationship is like this. If you push people too much, I'll dare to tear the dough and fight with you.

"Bastard!"

Fang Xuanqing's face was gloomy, and he was about to speak. The junior brother standing beside him had already scolded, and said to Wu Jiangbin: "You are messing around, friends must be maintained, but don't be carried away!"

"This has the meaning of maintaining Jiangbin, it seems that the kid is doing well in the academy!"

Wu Jiangbin is now a disciple of Tongquetai after all, and Fang Xuanqing is an old student of the previous session and has a high prestige. Now that I have offended him, my life in the academy will definitely not be easy in the future. This person deliberately used the term 'friendship' to excuse Jiang Bin, offending his senior brother and embarrassing the face of the academy.

Otherwise, Fang Xuanqing, as a disciple of the academy, asked the disciples of the martial arts academy. At this time, being consulted by his own junior brother is really losing face.

6 Jiuyuan smiled slightly, pulled him to the side and said, "Jiang Bin, hasn't your father always praised me for being a prodigy?"

"Yes, yes, let Ah Jiu compare with him. I can't get used to his expression!" Shentu Xia Jun pursed his lips, and his eyes did not shy away from looking at Fang Xuanqing.

"But ......"

"It's nothing, Tongquetai and my green finch are quite compatible, maybe I should have chosen the academy in the first place. ”

Looking at the Tongque Platform across the door, 6 Jiuyuan asked indifferently, "What is it better than?"

Perhaps 6 Jiuyuan's answer was so crisp that Fang Xuanqing's face unconsciously crossed a trace of surprise.

It's because of the problem of face, so I was forced to be helpless.

Fang Xuanqing sneered in his heart and said, "Since you promised me the way, as for the content, you can decide." ”

"Don't talk about yourself so highly, but I think I have to follow your rules no matter how I dance in the circle you draw. 6 Jiuyuan's voice was extremely cold.

Fang Xuanqing had a very bad impression of 6 Jiuyuan, so why didn't 6 Jiuyuan treat him! The first disciple of the academy who encountered it made 6 Jiuyuan look down on the entire academy a little.

Originally, 6 Jiuyuan was determined to refuse, disgusting this Senior Brother Fang. He was not a Confucian scholar in the first place, let alone a disciple of the academy, and he was not even a human being, so what kind of reason did he tell you? What's more, you were still unreasonable.

"I just want to tell you, don't think that the disciples of the academy are so high. You are not a saint yet, and if you can't be like a landscape, don't boast of justice. ”

After saying this, 6 Jiuyuan walked into the threshold of Tongquetai in full view of everyone and said, "I'll see, what are we comparing!"

"You ......"

Fang Xuanqing was angry in his heart, and at this time, when he saw that 6 Jiuyuan was anti-guest, he suddenly became angry in his heart, and he had to teach this vulgar martial artist a good lesson.

After 6 Jiuyuan and they all entered the Tongque Terrace, there was an uproar, and countless onlookers all flocked in.

Even if there was no 6 Jiuyuan, they would all be eager to come in and take a look at the handwriting of the students of Tiance Academy. This kind of opportunity is not something that can be seen in ordinary times.

What's more, the addition of 6 Jiuyuan, a disciple of the Tiance Martial Academy, added more interest to this literary fight.

Tongque Terrace, Tongque Terrace, countless copper pillars in the huge pavilion support a canopy. There are nearly a dozen peacocks made of treasure brass, with different looks and extremely beautiful.

And what really catches the eye is the glorious poems on the walls. Most of these poems were written by Confucian scholars with strong pen power, and the poetry condensed into the wall.

6 Jiuyuan walked into the Tongque Platform and glanced at it a few times, and said in a deep voice: "Then let's fight poetry!"

Fang Xuanqing was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled: "Are you sure you want to fight with me?"

Wow~

It's actually Dou Shi!!

There are countless ways to fight in Confucianism, such as discussing the meaning of scriptures, arguing the words of sages, and so on. But what is really hearty is the selection of poems.

Especially in Kyoto, there are poetry societies that hold poetry meetings from time to time. Whether it is a disciple of a poor family or some ordinary family scholars, they all sharpen their heads and want to drill into it. Once a poem moves the world, it is the best way to advance.

Therefore, fighting poetry is a skill that every reader in the Tiance Divine Dynasty will know. The level may be uneven, but it is undoubtedly suitable for all ages.

"This guy is looking for death!"

"He's not better than poetry, calligraphy and painting, or scriptures? Either of them is more difficult than poetry, maybe he can barely put together a dozen oil poems and still leave some face!"

He was very slippery, leaving the academy disciples speechless. But if Wen Dou is concerned, he will lose. ”

"I wonder what he will choose?"

Just when someone was curious about this key point, 6 Jiuyuan stood next to a huge bronze finch and said, "I chose Shidou, so what is the wedge will be pointed out by Senior Brother Fang!"

"What arrogance!"

Hearing this, the corners of Liu Tianci's mouth twitched slightly.

It turned out that he thought that 6 Jiuyuan chose Shidou because he had a manuscript. Maybe I heard new poems from others before, so I took this opportunity to support the scene. Unexpectedly, he gave up the proposition, which was undoubtedly self-defeating.

"Is he really literate?"

Thinking of this, Liu Tianci shook his head: "Impossible, 6 Jiuyuan is a madman." If he is literate, then the world is crazy. ”

Fang Xuanqing was also surprised, but quickly ignored it. In his opinion, even if 6 Jiuyuan really reads and writes, he will definitely not be his opponent.

Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!

I saw Fang Xuanqing walking slowly against the wall on the left, and suddenly his eyes lit up and said, "Just take this as the topic!"

Looking at Fang Xuanqing's gaze, the poems on the wall in front of him were brilliant, as if mottled with poignant grievances.

"Magnolia: Breaking Words and Friends"

If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan. Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable. Lishan said that it was half a night away, and the tears and rain did not complain. How is Bo Xing Jinyilang, who wishes on the same day.

This poem expresses that getting along with the person you like should always be as sweet, so warm, so affectionate and happy as when you first met.

But you and I should love each other, but why have we become separated from each other today?

I and you are like Emperor Yan and Concubine Liu, who swore an oath of life and death in the Palace of Eternal Life, but in the end they made a decisive parting, even so, there is no resentment. But how can you compare to Emperor Yan back then, he always had a vow with Yang Yuhuan to compare winged birds and even branches......

"I actually want to take Emperor Yan and Concubine Liu as the theme!"

Nalan's poem is full of grievances and is deep and moving. ”

"It's hard to write!"

"Back then, Emperor Yan buried the Yan Kingdom because of Concubine Liu. Idiot, I thought I had failed this relationship. In the end, it turned out that everything was a conspiracy. At that time, I really don't know how he survived. ”

......

can leave poems in the Tongque Terrace, all of them are Confucian scholars. The walls here are all nourished by the aura of Haoran, and it is not possible to leave words on them by relying on the thick true element.

As the so-called poetry and writing are popular, only really amazing and brilliant good words and sentences have a chance to stay on it. Or, the power of the pen.

Nalan's "Magnolia Flowers: Breaking Words and Friends", the onlookers felt sad when they saw it, which shows the depth of affection contained in the poem. Just watching it infects my heart.

Fang Xuanqing raised the corners of his eyebrows and asked, "How about it, if you don't dare, I can change it." Or, you pick?"

"It's okay!" 6 Jiuyuan shook his head and said, "Then take this as the topic, you invite it first?"

"Good!"

"Bring a pen. ”

As Fang Xuanqing straightened his clothes and looked solemn, the surroundings suddenly quieted down, and there was no more noise. But looking at his hand holding the pen, everyone's heart was turbulent.

Because Fang Xuanqing held the wolf's hair, but there was no rice paper in front of him.

In other words, he is ready to write poems directly on the wall of the bronze bird.

This kind of thing has not happened before, and over the years, many of the poems and texts above have been written by disciples of the academy. But this kind of thing is not something that can be seen casually.

If you can see the new poems completed on the wall of Tongque Terrace, it will be an honor and blessing for the Confucian students present. Even if you go out to drink flower wine, you can blow the cowhide for at least a month.

The more times like this, the quieter everyone becomes. Even Shentu Xia Jun closed his mouth at Wu Jiangbin's signal.

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