Under everyone's shocked gazes, the dragon of the Yangtze River slowly coiled its body. The huge body of the river was like a huge snake swimming gently.
Not long after, a huge dragon of the Yangtze River coiled in the sky. It even blocked the light of the Literati Star and the moon, covering the earth like dark clouds.
The eyes of the dragon of the Yangtze River were two black water whirlpools.
The dragon of the Yangtze River scanned the earth. When it swept past the Yueyang Tower, everyone was shocked and afraid.
Everyone felt that the dragon of the Yangtze River was looking at them. They were incomparably terrified. Many children and elders of Baling City were so frightened that they cried loudly.
"Ang …"
The dragon of the Yangtze River suddenly faced the estuary of the Yangtze River. That place was already flooded by seawater, causing the Divine Flood Dragon Palace to still be in the water.
Suddenly, beautiful waves slowly rose from the water. Clam girls, eel girls, carp girls, and other maids of the Divine Flood Dragon Palace that were beautiful even in the eyes of the human race appeared on the water surface.
Not long after, there were already tens of thousands of demonesses standing on the white waves and standing on the water surface.
Some knowledgeable people and scholars had already seen that after the demonesses appeared, the Divine Flood Dragon Palace was about to appear on the water surface.
This time, it might not just be patrolling the river. It might even be riding a dragon to patrol the sky!
Fang Yun looked at the demonesses at the estuary of the Yangtze River and then looked at the huge dragon of the Yangtze River in the sky. He sighed softly and picked up his brush to write.
"Seeing the victory of Baling City, a lake in Dongting. Holding the distant mountains, swallowing the Yangtze River, vast and boundless. Sunrise and sunset, myriad of phenomena. This is the grand view of the Yueyang Tower, described by the predecessors. However, the Wu Gorge in the north, the Xiao Xiang in the south, the migrants often gather here. How can there be no difference in the feelings of viewing? "
When they saw the first paragraph of the Yueyang Tower, the eyes of many scholars who were using their official seals to hover in the air lit up.
Even Yi Zhishi, who had not participated in the discussion of the Literati Gathering, raised his head slightly.
Lei Tingzhen finally looked at Fang Yun and nodded lightly, as if he was praising Fang Yun. However, a mocking smile appeared on his face soon after.
The guests of the Wen You Restaurant gathered together. After some of them saw the first paragraph, they immediately shared it with everyone. Then, someone explained.
"Fang Xusheng is really amazing. With just a few strokes, he has finished outlining the scenery outside Baling City. It's a grand and magnificent sight. However, he changed the topic at the end and no longer described the scenery. Instead, he guessed that different people would have different feelings when they came here. "
"What follows is either general or exceptionally insightful."
"This opening would be extremely good for a normal scholar. However, for an Illusionary Divine dream master, it would only be average."
Then, Fang Yun continued writing.
"If it rains heavily, even the moon does not open, the cold wind roars angrily, the turbid waves fill the sky; the sun and the stars are hidden, the mountains are hidden; the traveling merchants are destroyed; the evening is dark, the tigers roar and the apes cry. There are also those who have gone to Dengsi Lou, and those who have gone to their country, full of worry and ridicule, full of desolation and sorrow. "
Many people fell into deep thought after reading it because there was nothing special about this paragraph. It was just that if someone came here when the weather was bad, they would definitely be affected by the bad weather. They would miss their hometown and their loved ones. They would be afraid of being attacked and thus feel sad.
"Only the words are good. The rest is just general." Zong Wuyuan snorted and began to criticize.
"Brother Zong is right. I think this is the end of the article. There's no need to read it anymore," Ge Yiming agreed.
Fang Yun continued to write the third paragraph.
"If it's like the spring scenery, the waves are not startled. The sky above and below is a vast expanse of green; the seagulls fly, the golden scales swim; the shore is lush with orchids. If it's like the long smoke in the sky, the bright moon is thousands of miles away. The floating light jumps over the gold, the still shadow sinks into the jade wall, the fishermen's song echoes each other. There are also those who feel carefree and happy, forgetting both favor and disgrace, facing the wind with wine, the joy of the ocean. "
After Fang Yun finished writing this paragraph, many scholars couldn't help but nod their heads.
"Fang Xusheng is indeed worthy of his reputation. His writing is really vigorous, especially when compared to the previous paragraph. When I read this paragraph again, I only feel that every word is pleasing to the eye. Reading it leaves a lingering fragrance on my lips and teeth. My mood has also improved. This is the power of words."
"The words in this paragraph are even more exquisite and far surpass the previous paragraph."
"No, no, no. If you're only obsessed with the words, then you're underestimating Fang Xusheng. After reading this third paragraph, I completely understand that Fang Xusheng isn't writing about the scenery at all. Everything is pointing to the heart. "
"It's a pity that it's too far away. I can't use the official seal to check the talent of this article. Logically speaking, this article has been written until now."
"That's right. So far, it hasn't reached Mingzhou. After all, an article is different from a poem. An article focuses on the meaning and not the form. No matter how good the words are, if the meaning isn't high enough and it can't stand, its talent will be greatly reduced and it will be reduced to dregs. "
Fang Yun was Xusheng. When everyone judged Fang Yun, they would unconsciously use a higher standard, or even the highest standard.
After a short discussion, they continued to watch Fang Yun write slowly.
"My husband! What's wrong with asking for the benevolent heart of the ancients, or the difference between the two? Don't be pleased by external gains, don't be grieved by personal gains! "
After finishing "Don't be pleased by external gains, don't be grieved by personal gains", everyone who saw this sentence felt the world tremble. They looked at Fang Yun in disbelief, but soon after, many of them revealed expressions of relief.
"Only Fang Xusheng can be so frightening. The first paragraph turns the scenery into love, the second paragraph is grieving, and the third paragraph is happy. Previously, I thought it was just the first paragraph, but when I read this, I suddenly understood. The connection between the first and the second, the idea goes straight to the top. 'Don't be pleased by external gains, don't be grieved by personal gains' can be said to be the finishing touch! "
"Don't be pleased by external gains, don't be grieved by personal gains. Concise and comprehensive, the essence of the sages in one fell swoop. Repeatedly chewing, there's a different taste. "
"Not bad, not bad, this sentence is really excellent."
"Shh … Don't say anything yet. Let's wait for Fang Xusheng to finish before commenting. Fang Xusheng obviously hasn't finished. "
Ordinary scholars only paid attention to the article itself. However, after Fang Yun finished writing "Don't be pleased by external gains, don't be grieved by personal gains", almost all the great scholars and a few Grand Scholars raised their heads, looked at the sky, and then looked at Fang Yun in confusion.
They felt that the Qi of Heaven and Earth had changed, but because the article was not finished, no one could say anything.
As for the great scholars of the Zong and Lei families and Gyeongo, they suddenly felt uneasy. It was not that they had seen through anything, but that the power of the great scholars made them more sensitive to danger.
Millions of people looked at Fang Yun until Fang Yun finished writing the whole article.
"When one is high in the temple, he worries about his people; when one is far away in the jianghu, he worries about his emperor. Advancing is worrying, retreating is worrying. But when will he be happy? Will he say "Worry about the worries of the world first, and enjoy the pleasures of the world later"? "
After writing "Worry about the worries of the world first, and enjoy the pleasures of the world later", Fang Yun put away the brush, and three loud voices sounded in the sky at the same time.
"Don't be pleased by external gains, don't be grieved by personal gains!"
"When one is high in the temple, he worries about his people; when one is far away in the jianghu, he worries about his emperor!"
"Worry about the worries of the world first, and enjoy the pleasures of the world later!"
Thunder sounded in the quiet night.
"Three … Holy Voices?" Zong Wuyuan was in disbelief.
Several great scholars looked into the distance in horror.
The voice traveled a hundred thousand miles!
Kang Ha-chuan looked at Fang Yun and muttered to himself, "The article brings peace to the world!" His face showed unconcealable joy.
The song of literature shone high, and starlight poured down like a silver waterfall, rushing in the sky.
At the mouth of the Yangtze River, two giant horns emerged from the water and slowly rose.
On both sides of the Yangtze River, statues moved slightly.
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