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Chapter 114

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Tong Li didn't expect that this person could make Shi Jun feel inferior. She immediately looked shocked and in awe. She asked, "He's so young, but he made Shi Jun, one of the four great scholars, feel that way. Is he Shi Jun, the leader of the four great scholars, or the genius of the Holy Family?"

"Of course it's Shi Jun. Back then, he was discussing poetry and essays with my teacher. I was waiting on them at the side." Shi Dehong deliberately raised his voice so that the people around him could hear him.

Almost half of the students exclaimed softly, their eyes glistening as they looked at the handsome young man with an outstanding aura.

Although Fang Yun's Literary Name was also the best in Jiang Zhou, he had been in the limelight for less than three months. Be it in terms of Literary Name, credit, or literary name, he could not be compared to Shi Jun.

"Shi Jun, Lu Huaijiang! He's the leader of the four great scholars. Although he didn't attract the attention of the Literary Stars when he was promoted to a Grand Scholar, that was because he spent more energy studying history books. "

"The future historian Half-saint is here. I'm so happy!"

"He's the role model of the scholars of the Ten Nations. He's far more respected than the other three great scholars."

"The first chronological history book, 'Spring and Autumn', was written by Kong Sheng. It can be said that Kong Sheng himself is one of the ancestors of historians. Although Shi Jun focuses on history and not other things, he's definitely the orthodox Confucian school. Naturally, he's a role model."

"Many people say that his achievements in history will not be inferior to those of Half-saint historians such as Zuo Qiuming and Sima Qian. It's said that the head of the Sima Family even gave him a volume of 'Records of the Grand Historian' written by Sima Qian. It's equivalent to an incomplete Half-saint literature treasure. "

"Unfortunately, Shi Jun knows that Gyeongo person. Fang Yun is going to be in trouble."

"Ah, what a coincidence today. Who can persuade Fang Yun to hide and lie low? Shi Jun is not good in terms of scriptures, but he has condensed the entire 'Spring and Autumn'. Be it his willpower or the ability to kill demons, he's not inferior to Duke of Jian Mei. Duke of Jian Mei once said that Shi Jun is just young. Once he becomes a great scholar. If he can condense the River of History, then no one below Half-saint would be his match. "

Fang Shouye sighed softly and said, "Fang Yun, let's go. Since Shi Dehong knows Shi Jun, then a single word from Shi Jun can ruin your reputation. A gentleman does not stand under a collapsing wall. Let's go. "

Fang Yun did not move at all. His gaze was firm, and his expression was the same as usual. He said, "I have done nothing wrong. I can go anywhere in the world, and this entrance of the Wen Institute is no exception!"

Fang Yun's voice was not loud, but it was unusually firm. When the surrounding students heard this, some of them admired Fang Yun while others sighed. A Xiucai dared to face the Grand Secretary. This courage was enough to prove Fang Yun's pride.

The people in the distance couldn't hear them, but many scholars and scholars who came out of the Academy of Literature had excellent hearing, so they all heard what these people were saying. They all looked over.

Shi Dehong took a step forward and blocked Lu Huaijiang's line of sight. He bowed and said, "Shi Jun's disciple Shi Dehong greets Mister Huaijiang. After not seeing you for a long time, Mister Huaijiang has become more energetic. If my teacher saw you, he would definitely feel inferior."

Shi Dehong smiled, and his face showed unprecedented confidence.

Many students looked at Fang Yun with sympathy. If Shi Jun attacked, only Li Wenying could stop him. But Li Wenying was not here. Fang Yun would be in big trouble. Even if the Wen Palace was shaken, it would be light.

Fang Yun's gaze was still firm, but cold sweat seeped out of his back. The head of the Four Great Scholars of this generation gave him too much pressure.

Lu Huaijiang blinked. There seemed to be words flowing in his eyes. He said slowly, "Mencius said: Boyi, if he is not a ruler, he will not work, if he is not a friend, he will not be a friend. He will not stand in the court of evil people. He will not speak with evil people. "

Everyone knew that this was a quote from Mencius. These words meant that if Boyi was not an ideal ruler in his heart, he would not assist him. If he did not recognize him as a friend, he would not make friends with him. He would not be an official in the court of evil people. He would not speak with evil people.

Everyone was in an uproar. For Shi Jun to say such words, it could be said that he had drawn his sword to the enemy.

But were these words directed at Shi Dehong or Fang Yun?

Shi Dehong was overjoyed. He was sure that Shi Jun would not do this to him. After all, the Four Great Scholars had a good relationship, and Shi Jun had even taught him before.

But Fang Yun's countenance changed. If Shi Jun said such words, it meant that he was facing a calamity of annihilation.

Lu Huaijiang continued, "Killing the Lion Demons, defeating the Wolf Barbarians, subduing the Bull Barbarians, Chanyu ran away. In the following ten years, the Wolf Barbarians did not dare to go near the border of Zhao." This was the content of Li Mu's Biographies of the Grand Historian. It listed the achievements of Li Mu, one of the Four Great Generals of the Warring States Period, so that the Demon Barbarians did not dare to go near the border of Zhao.

Shi Jun's recitation of history was not without reason. Everybody realized one possibility: Shi Jun had turned the sacred words of the 'Records of the Grand Historian' into actual power to make things difficult for Fang Yun. Thereupon they all looked over.

Fang Yun took a deep breath and waited for Lu Huaijiang's power to appear. Fang Shouye opened his mouth slightly, ready to spit out a spear at any time.

However, nothing happened.

"Eh?" Many people were surprised. However, they saw something strange from the corner of their eyes.

They saw the smiling Shi Dehong being lifted up by an invisible force. His feet were one foot off the ground. A huge force pushed him away, and the people behind him were also separated by the invisible force.

Just a moment ago, Shi Dehong said that he knew Shi Jun. However, in the next moment, Shi Jun used the power of the Grand Historian to push him away.

"Teacher …" Shi Dehong looked at Lu Huaijiang with grief and indignation. He did not understand why Shi Jun would do this to him. This was Jingguo, a hostile place. Moreover, this was the entrance of the Academy of Literature. There were many scholars!

Lu Huaijiang's actions were equivalent to personally destroying his reputation.

Shi Dehong still wanted to ask or plead, but he was just a High Scholar, while Lu Huaijiang was a Grand Scholar. What's more, Lu Huaijiang was using the power of the Records of the Grand Historian. Shi Dehong was unable to resist, and was continuously pushed away by the powerful force.

There were tens of thousands of people standing at the entrance of the Academy of Literature. Everyone saw Shi Dehong being suspended in mid-air. He was pushed further and further away from the Academy of Literature. It seemed that he would be pushed at least a dozen miles away.

Shi Dehong's body trembled violently. He wanted to kill himself. The dignified disciple of Shi Jun was humiliated in public. This was already beyond what he could bear.

He would rather be scolded by Lu Huaijiang. He did not want to be called a villain by the Mencius and then be pushed away by the power of the Grand Historian.

Lu Huaijiang looked at Fang Yun and nodded. "There is nothing to be afraid of. We will wait for you at the Notre-Dame."

After Lu Huaijiang finished speaking, a green cloud appeared under his feet. It carried him up into the sky and left Jade Sea City.

After the people in the vicinity sent Lu Huaijiang off, they all turned to look at Fang Yun.

The leader of the Four Great Scholars was waiting for Fang Yun at the Notre-Dame.

Shi Jun believed that Fang Yun had the potential to be on par with them.

Fang Yun was a little confused. Half of the words he said just now were to encourage himself. After all, the one he was facing was Shi Jun. He had long been prepared to be humiliated by Shi Jun.

At the last moment, Fang Yun even imagined himself enduring the humiliation and studying hard for many years. Then he would step onto the Notre-Dame and compete with Shi Jun. He would then use this as a model to write a novel.

However, how did Shi Dehong, who wanted to beat him down, get blown away?

Until Lu Huaijiang left. Fang Yun still couldn't believe what had just happened.

Fang Yun looked at Magistrate Dong and the others and found that their smiles were very familiar. Fang Yun immediately thought of the scene when he was taking the exam for the students at Ji County's Wenyuan. Not long after he finished writing "Spring Dawn", the expressions of the examiners when they passed by overlapped with the expressions of these people.

"Did something happen that I don't know about? Isn't Shi Jun at the Notre-Dame? Why did he suddenly come to the Jade Sea Manor Literature Institute? Why did he say that he would wait for me at the Notre-Dame? Could it be that there was nothing wrong with the scripture I wrote yesterday? But it was written very well? "

Fang Yun's head was filled with question marks.

Tong Li was still in a daze. Even now, he still couldn't understand why Shi Jun's disciple was chased away by Shi Jun in front of so many people.

"This doesn't change the fact that your scripture failed!" Tong Li clenched his fists tightly and stared at the officials holding the golden roll.

Seeing Fang Yun's puzzled look, the officials seemed very satisfied. Magistrate Dong smiled and ordered the officials to put up this year's capital examination list.

All the officials kept their mouths shut. They could talk about yesterday's matter in the marking room, but now they couldn't speak carelessly.

After the golden roll was put up. The three similar words behind Fang Yun's name were incomparably dazzling.

A grade! A grade! A grade!

The crowd burst into an uproar. Countless people were shouting and discussing animatedly. Moreover, the news spread far and wide at an incredible speed.

"I … I can't hold it in anymore and want to curse! The capital examination top three, this is not a matter of Tianhuang Continent, but that no Elementary Scholar has ever achieved it since ancient times! "

"Fang Yun is so strong! I was worried that Fang Yun would snatch my Book Hill spot, but he obtained the unprecedented top three in Jade Sea City and raised the Literary Name of Jade Sea City. I'm willing to be an Elementary Scholar for the rest of my life. Not to mention a mere Book Hill spot! "

"This Fang Yun is simply not human! Did he really obtain the inheritance of Half-saint? "

"Fang Shuangjia … No! From now on, he will be Fang Shuangjia's top five! "

Fang Shouye slapped Fang Yun's shoulder and scolded with a smile, "Brat! You made me worried the whole day! It was clearly an A grade scripture, what were you worried about yesterday! You almost angered me to death! "

Yang Yuhuan smiled happily, revealing her white teeth. The shadows in her eyes were completely dispelled.

Fang Yun let out a long sigh of relief.

Fang Shouye shook his head and smiled, "Just the capital examination alone made us worried. If you have the opportunity to go to the Holy Ground on the 15th of August, we will fight with our lives on the line. If we were to fight for our lives in there, we would definitely be scared sick. "

"Isn't the Holy Ground opened once every ten years? It's only been eight years this year. "Fang Yun asked.

Fang Shouye said, "I received news this morning that according to the sage's deduction, the Five Movements of Literature will make the Literature Starlight stronger. The Holy Ground will open in advance this year. I just don't know how strong the strange power of the Holy Ground will be this year. If even the Scholars can enter, I want to give it a try too! "

Before Fang Yun could continue talking about the Holy Ground, the people around him rushed over to congratulate him.

"Congratulations, Fang Maocai! The Book Hill spot has been confirmed. You can enter the Book Hill tomorrow. Congratulations! "

"You must go to the Three Mountains and Two Pavilions and suppress that Gyeongo person!"

"Yes! Not only must you suppress that Gyeongo person, but you must also punch Wu Guo and kick the aristocratic scholars! "a young scholar shouted.

"Since you can become one of the top three scholars, you will definitely be able to get the first place on Book Hill and strengthen our country's prestige!"

"Fang Yun, the title of the top scholar in the Ten Nations depends on going to the Book Hill tomorrow."

"You must let them know how powerful we Jingguo people are!"

Fang Yun agreed repeatedly, but there were too many people and he was sweating profusely.

Tong Li, who was not far away, quickly squeezed out with his head lowered. Although he was the second scholar, he did not feel happy at all. The fear and hatred in his eyes were even more intense.

PS:

The next chapter will start on Book Hill. Book Hill is not easy to write, but Book Hill is the real beginning of the book, so I spent a lot of energy. Besides, I also have to detail the details of the Holy Ground, so I wrote very slowly.

Today, the author of Sweeping the World, who is also the author of Endless Dantian, helped me find a publisher in Taiwan to get a traditional Chinese publishing contract. Because it is my first time publishing and I am not familiar with the process, I spent a lot of time, so I don't have enough time. I will probably finish the second chapter before midnight.

The monthly votes are 1,300. After deducting the previous times, I still have nine days of three chapters. I am really slow today, so I can't update three chapters. I will punish myself and increase it to ten days of three chapters. I don't dare to say that I don't make mistakes, but I have the determination and action to make up for it!

I will definitely update three chapters tomorrow!

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