Not only was Li Fanming surprised, but everyone else was as well. Flower Lord was a famous scholar in Jingguo. Why would he suddenly criticize Fang Yun's rabbit? Could it be that Flower Lord was a spy planted in Gyeongo by another country?
When the Gyeongo people saw this scene, they were overjoyed. Flower Lord was from Jingguo, and Li Fanming was Fang Yun's good friend. This was obviously a case of the flood rushing against the dragon king's temple. It was a good thing for Gyeongo that they didn't recognize each other as family.
Flower Lord Elder snorted coldly and continued, "Don't blame me? Hehe, that's easy for you to say. I originally wanted to punish this rabbit severely, but peace is the most important thing at the Mid-Autumn Cultural Meet. Why don't we do this? Feys can understand human language and also some beast language that is similar to the demon language. As long as you say what your rabbit said, Old Man will pardon this rabbit. "
Almost at the instant Flower Lord finished speaking, many people were enlightened. Fang Yun was vicious, but Flower Lord wasn't someone to be trifled with.
Li Fanming was well aware. In order to prevent others from interrupting, he immediately said, "I can understand some of my rabbit's words. It has been imitating other scholars and shouting, 'Celebrate Dog Barks Snow, Celebrate Dog Barks Snow, Celebrate Dog Barks Snow, Celebrate Dog Barks Snow, Celebrate Dog Barks Snow, Celebrate Dog Barks Snow, Celebrate Dog Barks Snow. It has no ill intentions and is purely imitating."
After Li Fanming finished speaking, the Cultural Meet broke into laughter, especially when Li Fanming seriously imitated the rabbit and said 'Celebrate Dog Barks Snow' three times. It was truly humorous.
"I see. It's just a parrot imitating. It's fine. I'll spare this outspoken rabbit," said Flower Lord.
"Many thanks, Flower Lord."
Li Fanming and the Flower Lord Elder sang the same tune, causing many people to be stunned. In the end, many people laughed, it turned out that the Flower Lord Elder knew what the big rabbit was saying, and purposely let Li Fanming say it out loud.
Furthermore, many people found Li Fanming's choice of words very interesting. He said that the rabbit was' imitating, 'but in this context, it should be' imitating. ' The word 'imitate' only referred to imitating, but 'imitating' referred to using a certain word or deed as an example and spreading it to greater heights. Li Fanming obviously didn't think that the big rabbit was wrong.
Flower Lord's last sentence was also interesting. He directly helped the rabbit to explain that it was just a parrot repeating its words. Even if the Gyeongo people wanted to punish the rabbit, they no longer had the chance. All paths had been blocked by Flower Lord.
Fang Yun glanced at the Flower Lord, who was known for having many wives and concubines and was one of the Four Weirdos of the Human Tribe. Recently, he had been promoted to the peak of the Grand Scholar realm and was about to make a breakthrough. Originally, everyone thought that the older he got, the more lecherous he became, and many people called him a dirty old man. Now, it seemed that this man usually pretended to be stupid, but at the critical moment, he was smarter than anyone else. After all, he had lived for more than 90 years.
The most excited were the scholars from the School of Historians. They didn't expect this matter to have so many twists and turns. A rabbit made the venue even livelier. This was extremely rare in the history of the human race.
Zong Wuyuan froze on the spot. His face was dark and his hands were trembling slightly.
At noon, he had already been berated by Fang Yun as a scoundrel who had no respect for etiquette. His bad reputation had spread throughout the Yueyang Tower. The loss of the Literary Name was already very unfavorable. However, Zong Wuyuan was already prepared. The loss of the Literary Name was within his expectations. As a member of an aristocratic family, he could completely accept it.
But now, a rabbit pointed at his nose and scolded him as a 'dog barks snow.' This was no longer a problem of the loss of the Literary Name, nor was it a problem of the Literary Name being tarnished. Instead, he would be treated as a joke by the people of the world!
Which aristocratic family's son, which Hanlin Academy's son, which Ministry of Rites' assistant minister would be scolded as a dog by a rabbit?
What made Zong Wuyuan most depressed was that if others attacked him like this, he could think of ways to fight back and clear his name. However, even if Zong Sheng were to appear, he wouldn't be able to take revenge on a rabbit!
Even if there were Manyue and Wenqu Star, Zong Wuyuan felt that his world had already turned dark. If by any chance there was a historian who didn't like the Zong family and was in charge of compiling official history, it was very likely that today's matter would be included in the "Legend of the Aristocratic Family's Joker." This would let future generations know that there was an aristocratic family's son who had been scolded by a rabbit, the grandson of Half-saint.
Gyeongo's officials all secretly cursed their bad luck. Fang Yun's move was too ruthless. After scolding the Qing Emperor and Scholar Gu, the big rabbit, the Flower Lord, and Li Fanming successively attacked. If any Gyeongo member dared to refute now, they would definitely be mocked as a 'dog barks snow.' They could only keep their mouth shut to protect themselves.
Everyone in Gyeongo, including the Qing Emperor and the head of the Zong family, Zong Ganyu, could only look helplessly at Fang Yun. In their eyes, Fang Yun was invincible at this moment.
Everyone thought that this matter would come to an end. The governor, Dong Wencong, was preparing to liven up the atmosphere and have everyone's attention focus on the high platform when the Martial Lord's words suddenly exploded like spring thunder.
"The Qing Emperor said that at the Four Friends Cultural Conference, Gyeongo people made a ruckus and attacked Jingguo people. This kind of behavior that is not shameful and instead proud of makes me feel sick to my stomach. However, after Fang Xusheng finished speaking, I felt relieved. Fang Xusheng, I have a small question. Why are the Qing Emperor and Gyeongo officials not saying anything? "
The Gyeongo people glared angrily at the Martial Lord. This Martial Lord was clearly enjoying the show and wanted to continue sowing discord. Gyeongo had already made a fool of itself. If this continued, the country's fate could be in trouble. Back then, Fang Yun had fought Gyeongo and taken back Xiangzhou. Gyeongo's fate had been damaged and had not recovered to this day.
Many people snickered and looked at Fang Yun. They wanted to know what ingenious answer Fang Yun would give.
At this moment, the Qing Emperor was secretly hoping that Fang Yun would not continue to attack and pursue the matter. Otherwise, today's matter would certainly become a heavy stroke in the history books.
Fang Yun smiled and said, "Since Your Majesty the Martial Lord has asked, then this one has no choice but to answer. This one suddenly remembered a small story."
All the Gyeongo people felt their heads explode. They were cursing wildly in their hearts. Earlier, Fang Yun had said a small matter and then made Gyeongo feel humiliated. Now, he was going to say a small story. This would definitely make all the Gyeongo people regret provoking Fang Yun.
The Qing Emperor hurriedly took out the imperial jade seal and sent an urgent message to all the Gyeongo scholars present.
"Immediately stop Fang Yun!"
The Gyeongo scholars present sat in place like wax figures. If they showed up now, wouldn't they be asking to be scolded? Was it not enough that Zong Wuyuan was scolded? However, if no one stopped Fang Yun, it seemed that they would still be scolded.
All the Gyeongo people felt that this was the most difficult moment of their lives.
After sending the message, the Qing Emperor looked sternly at the Minister of Personnel, Gu Nanhuai.
Gu Nanhuai only hesitated for a moment. Before Fang Yun could speak, he suddenly stood up and said loudly, "Fang Xusheng, please wait."
The big rabbit jumped up and raised its front paw to point at Gu Nanhuai. It shouted, "Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak!"
Many people laughed, but then someone suddenly shouted to translate for the big rabbit.
"Qing Dog Barks Snow!"
Even if only one-tenth of the people shouted, there were still three to four hundred thousand people.
The four words resounded through the sky. Then, everyone roared with laughter.
Countless splashes suddenly appeared in the Yangtze River. It turned out that the water demons began to roll and splash in the water. Clearly, they were also amused.
When the big rabbit saw hundreds of thousands of people copying it and rolling around on the ground, it was indescribably happy.
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