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Chapter 451

Words:3059Update:22/06/20 07:49:26

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Outside the Lingyan Pavilion.

The students left one after another, and the number of students who came out of the Piano Pavilion and Mountain Shifting Pavilion formed a small peak. For most of the students, playing the piano and killing the barbarians was too difficult. In the end, only a dozen or so people entered the sixth pavilion, Ink Sword Pavilion.

However, no one could really pass Ink Sword Pavilion.

Soon, apart from Fang Yun, everyone in the Lingyan Pavilion walked out.

More and more people gathered in front of the Lingyan Pavilion, and even the students who didn't want to come were rushing over.

The news that Fang Yun had already passed the sixth pavilion spread throughout Jingguo Academy as if it had grown wings. Some excited teachers even brought their students over.

"Do you guys think Fang Yun can pass the seventh pavilion? If he passes the seventh pavilion on his first try, he will definitely become the first person in the Lingyan Pavilion. Those geniuses and Half-saint may be strong, but no one has ever passed the seventh pavilion on their first try. "

"It's hard to say. Fang Yun's poetry may be good, but he hasn't even reached the first realm of painting. He might not be able to pass the seventh pavilion. "

"However, I heard that he passed at least ten points in five of the first six pavilions. That's too scary."

"Brother Qiao, what do you think?"

"It's better if he passes, but it doesn't matter if he doesn't! Since Fang Yun passed the sixth pavilion, it means that he has the right to stay in the first residence. It also means that the Lei family's Dragon Ascension Stone will definitely belong to him. All disputes will be ended by him! After the Lingyan Pavilion, we have to focus on preparing for the Ten Nations Grand Tournament in October. "

"Speaking of the Ten Nations Grand Tournament, Jingguo hasn't entered the top eight for many years. This year, with Fang Yun and Ji Zhibai, the two tigers will definitely be able to get into the top five easily. They might even be in the top three! "

"But … the participants of the Ten Nations Grand Tournament are all Scholars. Although Scholars can also participate, how can they compare to Scholars?"

"The Ten Nations Grand Tournament is a literary competition. It's not a literary competition. In this aspect, Fang Yun is at least a little better than me, "said Scholar You Nian.

Qiao Juze smiled and said, "If it's a literary competition, are you sure that Fang Yun is only a little better than you?"

"Can I refuse to answer such an embarrassing question?"

Everyone laughed.

"I received a message from Gyeongo. Gyeongo's Jinshi, Zhuang Wu, passed through the Ink Sword Pavilion and entered the Colorful Poem Pavilion. Zhuang Wu was a master of both poetry and painting. Originally, he just couldn't pass Mo Jianting. Now that he has passed Mo Jianting, the Seventh Pavilion is just a matter of how many chips he has. Today, Gyeongo will definitely have another Seventh Pavilion Grand Scholar. "

"So what? Even a hundred Seven Pavilions Grand Scholars could not compare to one Lingyan Pavilion's ten children. In less than half a year, Fang Yun will definitely become one of the ten disciples of Lingyan Pavilion, pushing Yan Yukong down. "

"Oh, that's right, Yan Yukong has also entered the Lingyan Pavilion. He originally had sixty-two chips, but today, he might be able to go one step further and obtain sixty-three or even sixty-four chips, pushing Yi Zhishi down to tenth place. "

"In the Lingyan Pavilions of Qi and Jia, many people have already arrived at the seventh pavilion. Not only are there upper house scholars, there are also a few middle house scholars and high scholars."

"Even if he passes the seventh pavilion, it's not a big deal. Chips are more important! A Seventh Pavilion Grand Scholar with forty-two chips may not be qualified to say anything in front of a Sixth Pavilion Grand Scholar with fifty chips. In the Confucius Academy and Notre-Dame's Jinshi, many rankings are based on the number of chips they have, not the number of pavilions. "

"That's true. If each pavilion has six chips, it's better to get ten chips in one pavilion to become famous in the Ten Nations. Fang Yun has at least ten chips in the Fifth Pavilion. Even those Seventh Pavilion Grand Scholars don't dare to talk nonsense in front of him! "

"So don't care about the Seventh Pavilion Grand Scholars of other nations. Even if Fang Yun can't pass the Seventh Pavilion, with ten chips in the Fifth Pavilion, he can suppress the Ten Nations! Maybe he can also get ten chips in the Mountain Shift Pavilion. Ten chips in the Sixth Pavilion is already unprecedented! "

"I wonder if Fang Yun will be able to complete the task of entering the Lingyan Pavilion and passing through the Seven Pavilions in one go."

"There should be one more. He might get ten chips in one go!"

"What a joke! The Seventh Pavilion Grand Scholar requires a foundation in the Dao of Painting. If one's Dao of Painting is not good, even if his poem is famous, he still can't pass the Seventh Pavilion! "Lei Yuanting couldn't help but say.

"Hey, isn't this the Lei family? Shouldn't you be busy delivering the Dragon Ascension Stone to Fang Yun? Why are you still in the mood to embarrass yourself here!?! "

"You … wait and see!" Lei Yuanting wanted to leave in a huff, but after taking a few steps, he was indignant. Hence, he stood slightly further away and waited quietly for Fang Yun.

Tens of thousands of students and teachers looked at the Golden Light Wooden Building in front of them, hoping that Fang Yun could create another miracle.

Lingyan Pavilion. Colorful Poem Pavilion.

Fang Yun was completely immersed in the Dao of Painting. A smile appeared on his face and his eyes were glowing. It was as if he wasn't painting a painting but creating a world.

When he was painting stones, the tip of the brush landed on the paper and the sound of stones colliding would be heard.

When he was painting water, the ink flowed to the surface of the paper like water, either thick or light.

When he was painting pine trees, the tip of the brush actually gave birth to a light green color. The pine trees didn't seem to be painted, but more like they grew from Fang Yun's brush.

Fang Yun didn't hesitate and painted the pine trees and streams in front of him one by one. There were a few places where he inadvertently incorporated talent and new painting techniques. The rocks and water clearly looked fake, but it made people feel that if they stretched their hands over, the water would soak their hands.

However, Fang Yun didn't strictly follow the pine trees and streams in front of him. This was because freehand brushwork and fine brushwork were different. Fine brushwork focused on realism, while freehand brushwork focused on expressing one's interest and state of mind. The painting technique was important, but the painting intent in one's heart was even more important.

As he painted, Fang Yun added some distant scenes. These distant scenes weren't of the Colorful Poem Pavilion, but the mountains and rivers of Ji County.

Fang Yun recalled everything that happened in Ji County, and a faint feeling of homesickness appeared in the painting.

After completing the painting, Fang Yun stopped and pondered for a moment before writing 'Dao Comprehension Water'.

"Words enter the rivers of Ji County, and follow the Dao Comprehension Water. Following the mountains, there will be ten thousand twists and turns, and the interesting journey will be no hundred miles. Among the noisy rocks, the color is still in the deep pine trees … "

After Wang Wei finished writing the two famous sentences, the surrounding Yuan Qi surged. Then, the pine forest, reeds, streams, and rocks in front of him trembled slightly. It was as if an invisible force had stripped away the original scenery and pulled the true meaning of it into the air, forming a translucent pine forest, stream, rocks, and reeds.

The translucent pine forest and stream stayed in the air for a moment before suddenly turning into a stream of light and entering Fang Yun's painting.

Fang Yun was also slightly stunned. He couldn't help but secretly admire Wang Wei's talent in painting and poetry. He actually formed the legendary 'Seizing the Heavens and Earth'. Fortunately, this was only in the Lingyan Pavilion, and the power of the Seizing the Heavens and Earth was very small. If he were to paint on the battlefield, once the Grand Scholar or even the Grand Scholar formed the Seizing the Heavens and Earth, it would be enough to deprive the lives of countless demons and barbarians.

After Fang Yun finished writing the poem, the entire painting actually came to life. The sound of flowing water, the wind blew, the pine trees rustled, the reeds swayed, and the insects and birds chirped.

Fang Yun was obviously at the first level of painting, but because of the resonance between the poem and painting, he obtained the true meaning of the beautiful scenery and made the painting enter the second level of 'Vivid and Lifelike'.

The poem was completed.

Fang Yun put away his brush, and everything in front of him turned into white smoke. Following that, a wooden plaque with golden light appeared in front of him.

Fang Yun: Colorful poem ten strokes.

Seven pavilions ten strokes.

Following that, six wooden plaques with golden light flew over from all directions.

Seven wooden plaques with golden light lined up in the sky. They looked ordinary, but they emitted a kind of disdainful and powerful aura that looked down on the world and the blue dome of heaven.

The seven wooden plaques with golden light suddenly shattered, and then turned into specks of golden light that fell down. Finally, they reformed into a golden staircase in front of Fang Yun, extending all the way up. At the end was a wooden door made of golden tree branches, and inside the door, there were countless stars circulating.

Fang Yun's face revealed a joyful expression.

Passing through the Lingyan Pavilion could slightly strengthen oneself, but it was not obvious. And when passing through the Seven Pavilions for the first time, one could obtain an additional reward from the Lingyan Pavilion. The higher the number of strokes, the better the reward from the Lingyan Pavilion. This reward was something that even the disciples of the Half-saint aristocratic family would use all their strength to fight for.

The rewards for passing through the Seven Pavilions of the Lingyan Pavilion were various, and the best reward was the damaged literary heart. Moreover, only the ten children of the Lingyan Pavilion could obtain it. The higher one's ranking among the ten children of the Lingyan Pavilion, the stronger the damaged literary heart they would receive.

Fang Yun stepped onto the golden staircase, and entered the wooden door made of golden tree branches.

His vision blurred, and Fang Yun saw hundreds of stars appear in front of him.

There were big and small stars, and among them, there were four that were the brightest.

Fang Yun carefully observed the four stars, and one of the stars emitted a familiar aura.

That was the aura of the Eight Battle Talents.

"Looks like these four stars represent the four types of Eight Battle Talents."

Fang Yun carefully observed the other three stars that represented the Eight Battle Talents, but he could not see anything.

Fang Yun hesitated for a moment, then pointed at one of the stars.

One of the stars moved slightly, and fell from the sky, carrying a long tail of starlight, directly smashing into the space between Fang Yun's eyebrows.

"Still so violent …" Fang Yun only felt a sharp pain from the space between his eyebrows, and recalled that when he obtained the Eight Battle Talents, it was also like this. His eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

A golden light was emitted from the Lingyan Pavilion, and then the unconscious Fang Yun laid on the plaza in front of the Lingyan Pavilion.

Everyone was silent.

The tens of thousands of students and teachers were speechless. Just a few minutes ago, everyone had high hopes for Fang Yun, but how did Fang Yun come out lying on the ground?

Although Fang Yun was not injured, according to the usual practice of the Lingyan Pavilion, only those who failed could come out in this way.

"This is bad! He is not injured, but he is unconscious. Could it be that his literary palace is damaged? "

"Don't jinx it! Maybe Fang Yun is just … too tired. "

"It's possible, it's possible …"

Lei Yuanting laughed loudly.

"Hahaha … Fang Yun has already lost in the seventh pavilion! Passing all seven pavilions in one go, ten in one step, you Jingguo people really know how to brag! We don't want the Lei family's Dragon Ascending Stone anymore, we gave it to Fang Yun, but we, the Lei family, will never brag about passing the Lingyan Pavilion in one go! "

Countless Jingguo students glared at Lei Yuanting angrily, but Lei Yuanting was not afraid at all.

Lei Yuanting continued, "Since Fang Yun did not pass the seventh pavilion, I can rest assured! He only passed the sixth pavilion after coming out of the Comet Corridor, which means that his talent and achievements are similar to Yan Yukong's.

"Boom!"

The Lingyan Pavilion suddenly shook, and there was a loud noise, interrupting Lei Yuanting's words. Then, an orange light beam shot into the sky.

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