Under the deluge of flowers, those whose painting path was lower than the first level were enlightened. Those whose painting path was higher than Fang Yun's knew more, but there were also more things that they did not understand.
Those who were at the first level were immersed in the deluge of flowers, but those who were at the second or third level were not satisfied with the painting path knowledge. Everyone had their own doubts.
At this time, the paper handed to Fang Yun decreased, but the weight of each paper was ten times or even a hundred times more than before.
When Fang Yun finished the third lecture, the flowers in the sky dissipated.
The painting masters' eyes lit up as they stared at Fang Yun.
Without waiting for Fang Yun to speak, the Grand Secretary waved his hand and sent the paper with questions to Fang Yun.
An old Hanlin said, "Fang Wenhou, your painting path's texturing method is not to be underestimated. It has the potential to be a pioneer in landscape painting. After seeing your texturing method, the freehand brushwork of mountains and rocks in the past is not worth mentioning. Can there be more questions and explanations for the third lecture? "
"Teacher Fang, please let us old farts die with understanding." An old Jinshi's words caused a burst of friendly laughter.
Fang Yun smiled and said, "Since all of you are here, I will be bold enough to talk more. If there is anything wrong, I hope you can correct me."
Then, Fang Yun quickly browsed through the papers that were handed to him. He sorted them into categories and started to answer the questions with the highest repetition rate.
In terms of painting skills, Fang Yun could not catch up to these second or third level masters. But in terms of the theory of texturing method, all the masters of the human race combined could not compare to him.
The lecture that was supposed to end at noon continued.
Many people outside the Yuexi Courtyard were so hungry that their chests were sticking to their backs. But they still listened to Fang Yun's lecture with great interest.
The afternoon passed. At one o 'clock in the afternoon, Fang Yun finished talking about the Axe Cutting Method. But Fang Yun still held back on more texturing methods. He would slowly bring them up in the future.
After he finished talking about the Axe Cutting Method, Fang Yun placed his hands on the table again. He glanced at everyone in the hall.
"It is my honor to be able to give a lecture in the Yuexi Courtyard as a High Scholar. Today, instead of saying that I am giving a lecture, it is better to say that I am throwing a brick to attract jade. I have gained a lot. Thank you again."
After Fang Yun finished speaking, he bowed with clasped hands.
Nobody dared to accept this salute. Since it was the end of the ceremony, they all stood up and returned the salute to Fang Yun.
Fang Yun stood up. He said, "This lecture is not a lie. It's just that the third possibility I mentioned at the beginning of the lecture was a lie!"
Fang Yun said with a smile. He walked down the desk and walked towards the main entrance along the middle of the stairs.
Those Grand Scholars and Hanlin Scholars recalled what Fang Yun said with a snap of their fingers; they either nodded or shook their heads with a smile.
The rest of the people hurriedly recalled what Fang Yun had said and started discussing among themselves.
"Interesting."
"That's the end. That's why it's better than others'. "
"Fang Yun's words are suitable for young people to hear. To us old people, it doesn't matter."
"At that time, I was quite critical of the third possibility. I didn't expect Fang Yun to deny it in the end. In this way, it's far better than saying this directly. "
"That's right. Fang Yun denied the third possibility, although it's a little utilitarian. But it's a realistic portrayal. It's better than deceiving oneself. "
"Different is different. Only by acknowledging others' strengths can one improve oneself. Only then can he make up for his shortcomings. I agree with Fang Yun! "
"There is no high or low in people, but the heart can be divided into strong and weak."
The door of the Yuexi Courtyard was wide open. Fang Yun walked to the door. The people on the stairs didn't move, and continued to watch Fang Yun.
As soon as Fang Yun stepped out of the main entrance, he saw tens of thousands of people outside bowing and thanking him like a tsunami.
"Thank you, Master Fang!"
Everyone stood up, joy on their faces, especially those who wanted to improve in the three ways of the zither, calligraphy, and painting. They had already regarded Fang Yun as half their teacher, or even their only teacher.
The ordinary scholars and scholars were just expressing their gratitude, but the most outstanding scholars and scholars had the most gratitude on their faces, because they knew that this extravagant lecture was extremely important to them. These people could only enter the Hanlin Academy at most, but with this extravagant lecture, they had a sliver of a chance to become a Grand Scholar.
Half-saint's extravagant lecture was not for them.
Fang Yun smiled and said, "Thank you, everyone." Then he walked towards the carriage.
Tens of thousands of people lowered their heads slightly, respectfully sending Fang Yun off.
Even the people of the Left Minister or the Sangfroid Prince didn't dare to hold their heads high.
The extravagant lecture had just pressed down on their heads.
When Fang Yun left the Yuexi Courtyard, the people in the Yuexi Courtyard began to move. But they didn't all walk out. Instead, they gathered into three circles.
The scholars of the zither, calligraphy, and painting were divided into three groups, each of them discussing what Fang Yun had said.
Many of the scholars turned around and squatted on the stairs to write down the contents of Fang Yun's lecture. If they couldn't remember anything clearly, they would ask the people beside them.
The scholars didn't have the ability to participate in the discussions of the experts, and their memory wasn't good enough to write down the contents of the lecture. They simply left and waited for the next day to receive a copy of today's lecture as a student of the Institute.
Fang Yun sat in the carriage. Before he reached the Institute, letters came in one after another.
"You even made up the extravagant lecture? Tell me the truth, did you get someone to make fake flowers? I don't believe it! I won't believe it even if I die! We are both scholars, how can I be so much worse than you! I entered the Holy Ground a few days ago, passed the Comet Corridor, and became a scholar much longer than you. I wanted to pass the Ling Yan Pavilion in one go, but you're good. The first time you entered the Ling Yan Pavilion, you completed all seven pavilions, how can you let others live! It's always like this, when can I surpass you? Tell me yourself, aren't you a bully! "Zong Wude sent a jealous letter from Gyeongo.
"I'll tell you something in advance. Tomorrow, your ranking on the Great Scholar Hunting List will definitely rise to eighth. Fang Yun, this is the Demon Race's Hunting List. It's not a staircase, one step a day! "Ceng Yuan said.
"I heard that there was extravagant extravagance, so today's court meeting had to be interrupted. We'll discuss it again tomorrow. When the court meeting ended, the court officials ran to the Institute. Dozens of officials said that when you give lectures in the future, they all said that they were sick. If you were given a lecture hall, you could make extravagant extravagance. If you were given a stick, you could even poke a hole in the sky! You don't have to return, I'm running to the Yuexi Courtyard. We don't dare to fly in the capital like Minister Wen, and we don't dare to use the Swift Battle Poem. "
"Next time, remember to inform the Old Man, so that we won't be late."
When Fang Yun saw the Minister Wen's letter, he hurriedly looked out of the window and saw a man in purple flying across the sky on a white cloud.
"Congratulations on getting the best score in the Seven Pavilions, Lingyan first! I like mountains and rivers, I hope that Brother Fang will teach me the next time we meet. This time, I surpassed Yi Zhishi when he was a High Scholar. I could have been ninth, but you pushed me to tenth. Yes, I finally understand why Zong Wude often accuses you of being a bully. "Yan Yukong sent a letter.
Before the carriage arrived at the Upper Residence District, Qiao Juze sent a letter.
"Why are you leaving so quickly? The students of the Upper Residence are gathering today, you should come too. Ji Zhibai left the Upper Residence, and the new Upper Residence disciple has been chosen. It's not Majesty Kang or the Minister Wen, but Cui Wang from the Cui Family. He has been highly valued in recent years and will probably enter the Notre-Dame with me after the New Year, but he's too young. The venue is Ling Yun Tower, don't be late. "
When Fang Yun heard this, he knew that the Upper Residence ten people were preparing for the upcoming Ten Nations Grand Tournament. He happily asked the coachman to change the route and head to Ling Yun Tower. On the way, he recalled the Upper Residence ten people.
Fang Yun remembered the other eight Upper Residence Scholars very clearly, but he wasn't familiar with the new Upper Residence Scholar Cui Wang. After thinking about it carefully, he remembered this person.
Cui Wang was born in a side branch of the Half-saint Cui Family. He became a Xiucai at the age of sixteen, which was considered good in the Half-saint Family. However, he was immediately valued by the Cui Family after becoming a High Scholar and Grand Scholar.
However, Cui Wang was only nineteen years old this year, and in order to protect him, the Cui Family allowed him to study peacefully in the academy. They would let him enter the Notre-Dame next year, which was more competitive.
The Cui Family was different from the other four Half-saint Families in Jingguo. The Cui Family was the founding Half-saint Family of Jingguo. It was because of Cui Sheng's existence that Jingguo was established. Hence, the Cui Family had an extremely high status in Jingguo.
Fang Yun was the first to arrive at Ling Yun Tower. However, the Heaven Room had already been booked, so he could only go to the Earth Room that Qiao Juze had booked later.
After sitting for a while, the shopkeeper of Ling Yun Tower personally came forward with a bottle of Ling Yun Wine to congratulate Fang Yun before leaving.
Fang Yun and the rest didn't arrive after a long time, so he ate peanuts and drank tea while looking out of the window.
The Capital City was different from Jiang District, and there were some contradictions in the Capital City.
Those who spoke with the Capital City accent were slightly more relaxed and always had a kind smile on their faces. However, behind their smiles hid the unique pride of the Capital City people. Those who spoke with foreign accents were not as relaxed. They came and went in a hurry, working hard to fight for a place in the Capital City.
The Capital City accepted the strong and excluded the weak. It was the same everywhere.
Fang Yun looked for a while before looking away. He looked around the room again and realized that the rest had not arrived yet. Hence, he focused on the Literature Palace.
The three streaks of Talent Qi were already ten inches tall, reaching the peak of the High Scholar level.
Last night, it was only nine and a half inches.
Fang Yun did not expect that the extravagant extravagance caused by his lectures would actually increase his talent by so much. The closer his Talent Qi was to ten inches, the slower it increased.
After that, Fang Yun looked at the relief carvings of the Literature Palace.
Ever since the Star of Literature moved, the relief carvings on the walls of the Literature Palace were destroyed by an invisible force. Until now, they were blurred and there was not a single mural or relief carving. Fang Yun was puzzled. Even the inherited memories of the Ancient Demons could not explain this phenomenon. The ancient book given by the Empress Dowager did not mention this either.
However, Fang Yun felt that the relief carvings of his Literature Palace were very unusual. Perhaps the Confucius Family had related records.
Finally, Fang Yun looked at the light of the Literature Heart on the relief carvings.
Writing at a fast speed, great talent, saying one thing and thinking another. There was also the new Literature Heart obtained by becoming the first scholar of the Lingyan Pavilion.
Multitasking.
However, it was different from the previous three complete Literature Hearts. The light of this Literature Heart was extremely dim and small. It could be extinguished at any time.
After Fang Yun left the Lingyan Pavilion yesterday, he had observed carefully. This kind of incomplete Literature Heart would dissipate not long after. Furthermore, the number of times it could be used was limited. Its specific effects were weaker than a complete Literature Heart. However, many scholars still flocked to it because a complete Literature Heart was too rare.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
