"Fang Xusheng is too courteous, to actually gift so many Wenxin Fish." Grand scholar Zong Qingyan's face revealed a kind smile, but his words were full of malice.
Lei Mo smiled. "Fang Xusheng is indeed an outstanding talent of the human race. The fish on your ship, I'm afraid there are more than two hundred? Tsk tsk, there's even a high grade Wenxin Fish. "
Zong Qingyan said, "The high grade Wenxin Fish is indeed not bad, but compared to Brother Lei's Instant Wenxin Fish, it's nothing."
Fang Yun's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
There were no detailed rules for the Sea of Knowledge race. Under normal circumstances, whoever sailed the furthest would win. However, the Sea of Knowledge island was publicly recognized as the end of the Sea of Knowledge. Since Zong Lei's fleet had found the Sea of Knowledge island, they deserved to be the champion.
This meant that the two hundred plus Wenxin Fish that he had caught would all be handed over to someone else.
Since he had lost, Fang Yun did not quibble. He comforted himself in his heart not to be angry, but that sense of loss could not be eliminated.
This failure was too fatal. He would gain nothing in the Sea of Knowledge.
In a period where everyone's strength was increasing, if one did not grow, one would fall behind.
Hearing "Instant Wenxin Fish", Fang Yun was slightly relieved from his heavy heart. He raised his head and looked ahead, carefully looking at Lei Mo's ship.
In a corner of the ship, a bubble floated, and a golden fish was slowly swimming inside.
Fang Yun was stunned, his face full of helplessness. The heavens really did not give him a way out. Not only did he fail the race, the Instant Wenxin Fish that he saw in the eye of the typhoon was actually caught by Lei Mo.
Lei Mo stroked his long beard, his eyes smiling. "It was just luck. Old Man wanted to catch another fish, but who knew that this' Embattled Fish 'would jump out. Old Man shook his hand and caught it."
Zong Qingyan glanced at Fang Yun and said, "Brother Lei is too humble. Fang Xusheng said before. Opportunities are only given to those who are prepared. You are a person who is prepared. If it were someone else, they wouldn't be able to do it. If it were someone else, even if you encountered this Wenxin Fish, you might not be able to catch it. "
On the other ship, Gu Yuan laughed. "Qingyan is right. Brother Zong, there's no need to be modest. With Besieged, you will have the strength to fight even a greater demon monarch. "
Lei Mo nodded with a smile.
Fang Yun's heart was filled with regret. He hadn't expected it to be a Wen Xin Fish that was besieged on all sides. Unfortunately, although he had seen this Instant Wen Xin Fish, he had been too far away to catch it.
All Around Song was the Instant Text Heart. It could only be used once if it was a low-grade one. However, it was extremely powerful. Once Song of Siege was used, within three breaths of time, the battle poem would turn from one to four and appear in four different directions, attacking the enemy at the same time.
This kind of Instant Literary Heart was too powerful. If it was combined with some poetic phenomena or other Literary Hearts, it would create an extremely terrifying destructive power.
It was said that there was once a conflict between the human race and the demon barbarians in the Ten Frost Ancient Land. A great scholar from the Zeng family killed an enemy great demon king in the blink of an eye, shocking everyone. They forced the enemy to retreat.
With Zong Lei's fleet in front of him and sea beasts all around him, Fang Yun felt that he was surrounded on all sides. He was in a desperate situation.
When the sea beasts near the small island in the center of the sea saw the dragon boat appear, most of them did not move. Only three sea beasts rushed towards the dragon boat.
Lei Mo smiled and said, "Fang Xusheng, since the race is over, I think you might as well jump off the boat. We will continue to fish here. When we return to the beach, we will receive your Wen Xin Fish. In addition, we are very grateful to Fang Xusheng for making such a huge contribution to the Zong and Lei families and having so many Wen Xin Fish. It is enough to make the Zong and Lei families grateful to you for generations! "
Fang Yun took a deep breath and suppressed all the anger in his heart. However, he clenched his fists tightly. Fang Yun did not give up because of this. He continued to control the dragon boat and rushed towards the small island in the center of the sea. As long as he entered the range of the small island in the center of the sea, he would not have to worry about the sea beasts.
At the edge of the small island in the center of the sea, there were three huge turreted ships. Three blue-robed scholars stood at the bow of each ship, looking down at the common people in the world like the children of aristocratic families. Their eyes were filled with schadenfreude, complacency, and a trace of pity and regret.
Lei Mo sighed and said, "I didn't expect that Fang Zhenguo, who was always victorious, would be defeated in the end."
"From today onwards, he will probably understand the power of a real aristocratic family. It is far from being comparable to a poor child like him who suddenly appeared. He had better tuck his tail between his legs. If he is still arrogant, what awaits him will not only be a failure in his studies, but also in his life! "Zong Qingming said.
"His talent is unquestionable, and his contributions are also unquestionable. His biggest mistake is to be arrogant because of his talent. He did not bow his head even in the face of an aristocratic family! If he had bowed his head before, he would have had a chance to walk with his head held high in the future. But now, he has to bow his head even if he doesn't want to! After that, we have countless ways to make him bow his head! "
"What a pity. Old Man has always admired Fang Yun. However, the Old Man has to defeat him for the sake of the family." Lei Mo said hypocritically.
Zong Qingming smiled coldly and said, "If Fang Yun sincerely admits defeat and comes to the door of our Zong Clan to beg for forgiveness, then our Zong Clan may forgive him. If he still does not know when to back down after this defeat, then no wonder he keeps on losing, shattering his courage and destroying his Saint Path!"
"There are as many arrogant students as there are hairs on a cow. However, in front of an aristocratic family, they are just ants." Gu Yuan looked at Fang Yun from afar without a trace of emotion in his eyes.
Lei Mo pretended to say, "There was once a poor child who boasted of his talent and strength of character. He criticized our aristocratic family for not tolerating him. He described himself as a poor girl who weaves cloth and wrote an extremely bad poem. Although the poem was bad, the most important thing was the truth of the emotions. It was quite similar to Fang Xusheng's current situation. Old Man was tempted and wanted to change the poem. However, he was afraid of making a fool of himself, so he did not do it. "
Zong Qing Jin and Gu Yuan exchanged a glance and smiled at the same time. Zong Qing Jin said, "Brother Lei, you don't have to be so humble. Your Towered Ships may not be as good as Fang Yun's dragon boat in terms of appearance, but it is definitely better in other aspects. Besides, since it is a poem for Xusheng, it must be written. "
"Brother Lei's talent has long resounded like thunder in the ears of those of the same generation like us. Brother Lei, you must not be too humble. Since it is quite similar to Fang Xusheng's current situation, then you should take it out. "Gu Yuan said.
Lei Mo sighed and said, "Both of you are right. This poem is not mocking Fang Xusheng. It is mainly a pity. Please do not misunderstand. "
"Of course, of course!" Both of them nodded and smiled.
Both of them knew that the winner naturally had to have the attitude of a winner. Naturally, they had to affirm Fang Yun's generosity and win a good reputation for themselves. At the same time, they had to mock Fang Yun and make Fang Yun feel bad.
"Okay, then Old Man will recite the new poem." Lei Mo finished and began to recite the poem.
"Peng Men did not know Qi Luo Xiang, seeking a good matchmaker to hurt themselves.
Who loves romantic and high style? Pity the frugal dressing and makeup of the world.
Dare to praise ten fingers and not draw long eyebrows.
Bitter regret every year, making a wedding dress for others. "
Both of their eyes lit up after hearing it.
"Good poem! Good poem! Especially the last line, 'bitter regret every year, making a wedding dress for others.' It is really a great poem. Brother Lei will definitely leave his name! "
"Ha ha ha, Qing Fu is too polite." Lei Mo was overjoyed.
Gu Yuan glanced at Fang Yun and said, "This poem compares the poor girl to Fang Xusheng. It is very appropriate. That poor girl did not wear silk clothes. No one could matchmake her. She could only take the initiative to find a matchmaker. Just thinking about it makes me sad. This poor girl was also very pessimistic about marriage. Because men nowadays like women to wear fashionable makeup, no one would like a poor girl's simple and elegant style. When Fang Xusheng was bullied in his childhood, he was probably like a poor girl. "
Zong Qing Fu said, "After Fang Xusheng became famous, he rarely participated in literary gatherings. It seems that there were no rumors of him being jealous of other scholars. Just like the poor girl, she was proud of her ten fingers for being able to weave fine needlework. She did not compete with other women to see who was better at dressing and makeup. That poor girl deeply hated that the golden embroidery she painstakingly made every year should be worn on her own body and used on her own wedding. But in the end, it could only be sold to a woman from a rich family and become someone else's wedding dress! What a pity, what a pity. Fang Xusheng worked hard to pass the court examination and successfully entered the sea of learning, but failed in the competition. His experience was exactly the same as the poor girl's. "
Gu Yuan praised, "Brother Lei must have seen the deep hatred in Fang Xusheng's eyes. That is why you changed it into such a good poem. The resentment in the last two lines reaches the sky. Even I sigh for Fang Xusheng. "
Zong Qing Fu laughed and said, "I don't feel anything. I just feel that the poor girl in the poem is really pitiful. As for Fang Yun, he should have given us the Wen Xinyu. He owes us the Zong Lei family! Making a wedding dress for others, he deserves it! "
Lei Mo said, "Brother Qing Fu, you are distorting my original poem. This poem is mainly praising Fang Xusheng's style and elegance. He doesn't lower himself to the same level as us lowly scholars. As for the last line, 'Bitter hatred for pressing the golden embroidery every year, making a wedding dress for others', it is more of a pity and has no other meaning. You must not misinterpret it as Old Man mocking him. "
"Haha, Brother Lei is right. Fang Xusheng's bitter hatred for pressing the golden embroidery every year, making a wedding dress for others. His name will definitely spread throughout the world and be recorded in the history books. This is a good thing. How can you say it is a bad thing? You are helping Fang Xusheng become famous. In the future, when people see the embroidery, the wedding dress, and the poor girl, they will naturally think of Fang Xusheng! "Zong Qing Fu said.
The three looked at each other and smiled. Words were not needed. Everyone was in an incomparably good mood. On the surface, they were praising Fang Yun, but in reality, they were mocking him. This kind of poem was far more vicious than a poem that directly attacked Fang Yun.
Fang Yun looked at the three and said, "What a good line, 'Bitter hatred for pressing the golden embroidery every year, making a wedding dress for others'. Scholar Lei, each word is a gem."
Lei Mo smiled and said, "Right, Old Man forgot to write a poem title for this poem. Why don't we call it 'Learning from the Sea, a Poor Girl Sends Fang Yun'?"
"Fang Yun, this poor girl … Cough, a slip of the tongue. Fang Xusheng, this poem has great meaning. Don't disappoint Brother Lei's efforts. Remember, don't be like that lowly poor girl who can't get married but still brags about herself. In the end, she has a tragic ending of making a wedding dress for others. In the future, you must learn to lower your head, learn to give up the so-called high style, and be a normal scholar! "
"Yes, I will remember it. But before I return to the beach in failure, I will vent my anger. Eighteenth, nineteenth, and twentieth! "
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