Emperor Qing looked at Fang Yun with mixed feelings.
Last time, Fang Yun had fought in Xiangzhou and arrived in Baling. Although he had the spirit of looking down on the heroes of the world with a sword in hand, he lacked the calmness of mediocrity. After a few years, Fang Yun was already able to set rules for the great Confucians of the human race and the monarchs of various countries.
It was the same sentence, "At this Dongting banquet, we will only talk about romance." Whether it was the monarch of a country or the prime minister, their tone was like announcing something. However, Fang Yun's tone was more like a Legalist Half-saint stretching out his finger and drawing a prison. Anyone who broke through the prison would die without a doubt.
Emperor Qing looked at the great Confucians of Gyeongo and asked for help. Previously, Emperor Qing had planned all kinds of methods to continuously attack Fang Yun before the cultural gathering officially began.
However, the great Confucians had their own thoughts and did not respond to Emperor Qing.
Emperor Qing sighed softly. He thought that with Zhang Longxiang not here, no one would face Fang Yun directly. It was better to give up those methods. Since Fang Yun had set the rules, if he broke them himself and angered Fang Yun into punishing him, all the great Confucians present would not be able to stop him. In Baling, the highest control of the Divine Temple was in Fang Yun's hands.
Emperor Qing glanced at Zong Wuyuan again. Zong Wuyuan lowered his head slightly. His eyes were on his nose, and his nose was on his heart. Clearly, he was not prepared to do anything.
Emperor Qing saw Zong Wuyuan like this. Other than feeling a little sad, he felt strangely relieved. The Zong family was powerful and had expanded rapidly in the past few decades. Even though the Zong family had a good upbringing, they would still occasionally show a superior attitude. Sometimes, even Emperor Qing did not dare to easily express his attitude. Otherwise, the officials of the Zong family would all turn into remonstrants and mercilessly destroy the Emperor's dignity. He could only accept the lesson.
"Why is Zhang Longxiang not here yet?" Emperor Qing felt hatred in his heart. Originally, everything had been prepared. Who knew that Zhang Longxiang would not come? If Zhang Longxiang came, the two sides would be at odds. Then, Fang Yun would have no reason to set the rules.
Fang Yun's words seemed to have formed a great pressure, making the atmosphere of the banquet somewhat oppressive.
However, the Yueyang Tower between the Yueyang Tower and the Yangtze River was getting more and more lively. With a casual glance, the total number of people had already exceeded two million and was on the way to three million. Moreover, there was still an endless stream of people appearing in the eye of the sea.
The scholars present had all seen the world, but they were still shocked by so many people.
On the ranking list, many people had already decided that this Yueyang Tower's literary gathering would be the first literary gathering of the human race in a hundred years. The people of the Battle Building Society even joked that the Battle Building Society had automatically disbanded. In the next five years, Yellow Crane Tower would definitely not be able to compete with Yueyang Tower. The mission of defeating Fang Yun would be handed over to other literary societies.
The great scholars and monarchs in the Yueyang Tower didn't publish articles on the list, but their followers couldn't bear the loneliness and told their friends what happened before. Soon, someone on the list published what happened at the Dongting Banquet.
Zong Wuyuan immediately became the focus of the list. Except for a few people who sighed that Zong Wuyuan's lifelong reputation had gone down the drain, most people thought that Zong Wuyuan overestimated himself and thought that he dared to compete with Xusheng just because he was the grandson of Half-saint. He was really stupid.
However, Zong Wuyuan's identity was too sensitive. Even if he lost completely, many people didn't say anything unpleasant. They just turned to accuse Gyeongo of being not only shameless but also incompetent. The monarchs of the two countries and the great scholars came together, but they were first defeated by Fang Yun. The monarchs' power and the aristocratic families' power were extinguished. They suffered two big setbacks in a row.
The slight advantage that the Qingjiang Trading Company had built to welcome the Qing Monarch had been swept away by Fang Yun's two moves.
Almost all the scholars in the world had reached a consensus. If Zhang Longxiang didn't come out, Fang Yun was invincible in the Yueyang Tower. Gyeongo's people had better save it, or they would continue to lose face.
The battle between Fang Yun and Zhang Longxiang continued on the ranking list, but the banquet at Yueyang Tower was peaceful and tranquil. The Great Confucians and Great Scholars of various countries and regions were all sitting at the same table, or occasionally they would chat a few words with friends who were relatively far away.
These people's topics were very common, such as the people's lives in various countries, the situation in the Borderline Mountain, and the situation in the north.
However, more than half of the great scholars didn't speak. It seemed that they were in a trance. They either closed their eyes tightly or had a glimmer in their eyes.
At the level of the great scholars, they could practice all the time and at the same time, they could also hear people talking. This was the most common state of the great scholars. They almost exhausted all opportunities to strengthen themselves. It was not rude.
Those who sat with Fang Yun were all important figures in Jingguo. Moreover, they were all on good terms with Fang Yun. The Left Prime Minister and his henchmen were still present.
Kang Ha-chuan and the five great scholars were most concerned about the situation in Xiang Province.
After they chatted for a while, the head of the Chen family, Chen Mingding, pointed out, "I'm afraid that the bandits in Xiang Province will be quite troublesome."
"Governor Dong can easily deal with such a small problem," Fang Yun said.
Chen Mingding glanced at Fang Yun's expression. Seeing that he was very calm and unmoved, he nodded lightly.
Kang Ha-chuan smiled, "With Fang Yun around, Xiang Province will definitely prosper. However, Fang Yun, you shouldn't take too big a step. The matter of the People's Newspaper is a double-edged sword. Even now, the hidden danger hasn't disappeared."
"It's important for the human race to gain wisdom. The People's Newspaper must be implemented. Moreover, the appearance of the People's Newspaper is only the first step for me. The next step will be even bigger. "
Kang Ha-chuan shook his head helplessly, "Forget it. You must have swallowed the beads on an abacus. You know what we want to remind you. Let's not talk about politics, only about literature. Speaking of which, the Old Man really wanted to meet Zhang Longxiang. The Old Man loved the sentence "Looking at Chang 'an from the northwest, I pity the countless mountains". For some reason, when he read this sentence, he felt a sense of suffocation in his heart that didn't dissipate for a long time. Even now, the Old Man can't forget it. If I meet him, I'll definitely ask him why he wrote this sentence. "
"Indeed, the older I get, the more emotional I feel when I see this sentence."
"The power of poetry is inexhaustible."
Fang Yun smiled, "Poems are made by nature. Perhaps it's just a coincidence."
"Although the Old Man supports you, the Old Man doesn't agree with what you just said. If someone else wrote this poem, it might be a coincidence. But if Zhang Longxiang wrote it, it can't be explained by coincidence. You underestimate Zhang Longxiang. "Kang Ha-chuan smiled.
"Mr. He Chuan is right." Before the matter was revealed, Fang Yun really couldn't say anything else.
The king of Wu Guo at the next table couldn't help but say, "Fang Yun, you're right. You must suppress Zhang Longxiang in terms of momentum! He has' Looking at Chang 'an from the northwest, I pity the countless mountains'. You have 'My belt grows wider without regret, I become haggard for the enemy'! He has' A general's success is built on thousands of bones'. You have 'Living with the white blade, I kill in the mortal world'! He has' The bright moon of the Qin dynasty at the border of the Han dynasty '. You have' When will the bright moon appear, I ask the clear sky with wine in my hand '! How can we, the people of Saint Origin Continent, lose to the people of the literary world? But then again, Zhang Longxiang is indeed a great talent. His poem, I like the line 'Killing demons like weeds without a sound'. It's really satisfying. It's said that the scholars of Ancient Desolate City, Ten Frigid Ancient Land, and Zhenyu Ocean have used this' Song of Victory 'to achieve miraculous achievements. "
"I like Zhang Mingzhou's line the most, 'After reciting, I lowered my head without writing, the moonlight shines like water on my black clothes' …"
Therefore, the people in the banquet started to appreciate Zhang Longxiang's poem. Then, they started to compare Fang Yun and Zhang Longxiang.
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