PS: I want to hear more of your voices and receive more of your suggestions. Please search for "qdread" on WeChat and follow it. Give more support to "The Holy Way of Confucius"! After everyone returned the greeting, Ji Zhibai casually cupped his hands and smiled. "Fang Zhenguo is famous in the Dragon Platform. You will definitely be the best in the Scholar Hunting Ground. Your unique talent Gu Jian will definitely be the best in the Scholar Hunting Ground. Your legendary battle poems will definitely be the best in the Scholar Hunting Ground."
Many Scholars looked at Ji Zhibai with displeasure. Although they knew that Ji Zhibai and Fang Yun had a grudge against each other, now was not the time to settle the score. Now was the time to learn how to compete for the Spring Hunting Ground for Jingguo. Ji Zhibai tried to drive a wedge between them as soon as he came up. It was disgusting.
Ma Chaoming said slowly, "I don't know if his legendary battle poems or my Arrow at the Yuanmen is better, but I know that in the Hunting Ground, he and I are worth many Ji Zhibai."
He Ludong said, "Fang Wenhou, why don't you let me continue to be the best in the Jingguo Scholar Hunting Ground for a few more days?"
Fang Yun smiled and said, "General He is still the best in the Scholar Hunting Ground. I admit defeat."
"Okay, let's have a drink when we return from the Spring Hunting Ground."
Fang Yundao said, "That's my wish. I don't dare to refuse."
Ji Zhibai's face turned pale. He didn't expect the two old Scholars to be so direct.
Many Scholars looked at Ji Zhibai with playful eyes. Some even looked at him with sarcasm.
Fang Yun might be provoked because he was young, but He Ludong and Ma Chaoming were middle-aged Scholars in their forties. They weren't people that Ji Zhibai could mess with.
Ma Chaoming was a little better. He mocked Ji Zhibai directly, but He Ludong and Fang Yun's conversation was too harsh. He Ludong first chatted and laughed with Fang Yun. Then, he invited Fang Zhibai, and Fang Yun said that drinking and bonding with each other was what he wanted, but he didn't dare to say it first. The two of them echoed each other, and the only thing left was to directly thank Ji Zhibai for bringing their relationship closer.
"Aiya, it hit my foot." Cui Sheng grinned as he bent down to pick up the official seal that had been thrown to his foot.
Everyone smiled. Cui Sheng had a lively personality and liked to play around. Even after entering the Notre-Dame and becoming a Jinshi, this was still the case.
Zhang Zhixing fiddled with the new armillary sphere with his right hand and said, "Ji Zhibai, it's fine if you vent your anger outside the hunting grounds, but if you dare to ruin my ranking in the Jingguo Spring Hunt in the hunting grounds, I'll kill you. Don't blame me for killing you! "
Zhang Zhixing was poisoned in the Dragon Tower and was saved by Fang Yun, so he looked at Ji Zhibai with a particularly cold gaze.
Ji Zhibai hated Fang Yun even more. He didn't expect that his words would attract so many people's ridicule. No wonder Mount Liu said yesterday that he might target Fang Yun in the Spring Hunt.
"Everyone, you're overthinking. I'm just saying it casually. Don't worry, if I betray the country in the Spring Hunt, I'll cut off one of my arms and never reattach it. "
"You're talking as if you can get the Flesh Incarnation Fruit whenever you want." Cui Sheng grinned.
Fang Yun used the Flesh Incarnation Fruit and the Life Prolongation Fruit to save his friends' lives. But it didn't mean that everyone could take it out. Ji Zhibai was needless to say, and even Mount Liu, the Minister of the Left and a Grand Scholar, couldn't take it out. The only way was to put down his pride and beg the Sect Saint.
Every Half-saint family had spare Flesh Incarnation Fruit and the Life Prolongation Fruit, but at the very least, they would give it to Grand Scholars or especially outstanding geniuses. Fang Yun gave the Life Prolongation Fruit to his High Scholar comrades and Jinshi comrades, which was rare.
Ji Zhibai was getting more and more worried. When he slandered Fang Yun in Jingguo, there were still people who pandered. But now, he, the Jingguo's Top Scholar, was being attacked because of a single sentence. This was outrageous!
Fang Yun suddenly lamented.
Ao Huang whispered, "Why don't you return the favor? Why do you look so emotional?"
"I'm just thinking about the me from a few months ago," Fang Yun answered.
Ao Huang froze and chuckled. The Jinshi candidates who heard this smiled too. Back then, Fang Yun was besieged by many scholars. Now, there was really no such person in Jingguo. Only Wu Guo and those people in Gyeongo were still tirelessly scolding Fang Yun.
Ji Zhibai was even more annoyed, and he increasingly felt that Fang Yun would humiliate him as long as he spoke.
Some of the middle-aged Jinshi candidates shook their heads gently. With Ji Zhibai's intelligence, he shouldn't have done that. Unfortunately, the measurement of "how many Jinshi" was too vicious, and it was impossible for anyone not to resent Fang Yun. Now that the Ten Nations had already derived all kinds of insults from "how many Ji Zhibai", Ji Zhibai was definitely angry these few days.
Fang Yun started with the older middle-aged Jinshi candidates and took the initiative to talk to them one by one. He didn't say much, only four or five sentences, but he accurately called out their names and places of origin. In the end, he even mentioned the things that they were proud of.
The seemingly simple etiquette made them have a better impression of Fang Yun.
What could be more honorable than being praised by Xusheng?
When the young Jinshi saw this scene, he was suddenly enlightened. He didn't expect that Fang Yun was not only good at poetry, but also had something to learn from him. With just a few words, he had won over the outstanding Jinshi. Hence, he remembered this detail so that he could use it on others in the future.
The middle-aged Jinshi secretly praised Fang Yun for his propriety. He didn't expect Fang Yun to be so different from the rumored hothead who had countless enemies. Such a person dared to provoke the Lei family and the Meng family. Obviously, he wasn't too naive, but he wasn't afraid of trouble either!
People can't be boneless!
The brain is supported by the bones!
Chen Jing nodded slightly, looked at the door again, and said, "The gentlemen are here."
Because Chen Jing was cultivating in Notre-Dame, he missed the opportunity to enter the dragon platform. So, he didn't receive any favor from Fang Yun. But on the day of his wedding, he happened to meet the old woman who passed away. Thanks to Fang Yun's unprecedented red and white poem, he resolved the awkward atmosphere. He was the one who was most grateful to Fang Yun.
Three old Hanlin scholars slowly walked in. Each of them was over 60 years old. The oldest one was Wu Hanlin, who was over 80 years old. He was the son-in-law of the Gong Yang family. He had participated in 17 Jinshi spring hunt. Everyone present had to admit defeat.
The three Hanlin scholars didn't talk nonsense. They didn't even introduce the knowledge from books that everyone could learn. They used their personal experience to teach and then let everyone practice and give pointers.
The first two Hanlin scholars were extremely strict. Even if Fang Yun had a problem, they didn't hesitate to point it out. Ji Zhibai didn't dare to lose his temper. Many people secretly complained.
However, when it came to Wu Hanlin's turn to teach everyone how to survive, many students held back their laughter and listened. Ji Zhibai almost held back his blood.
Because Wu Hanlin's new catchphrase was all learned from the "Ranking List".
"Look at you. If you were to avoid the attacks of the demons and barbarians, you would have died a hundred times. You're only worth one and a half Ji Zhibai!"
"You're still laughing? You're not even as good as Ji Zhibai! "
"I'm teaching you how to survive. You're fighting with your tongue like that. Don't you feel embarrassed to say that you're equal to two Ji Zhibai? I'm embarrassed to say it! "
"Ji Zhibai, you're not bad. You're much better than one Ji Zhibai …"
Ao Huang laughed from the beginning to the end.
When the spring hunt class was over, Ji Zhibai quickly left the cultural battlefield.
After the spring hunt class was over, Fang Yun and the other nine new Jinshi went to the school to listen to the "Court Examinations" class. They learned how to govern a county during the court examinations.
Ao Huang chuckled. "I've finally learned a new scolding phrase. You're not even as good as Ji Zhibai! Also, you're much better than Ji Zhibai! Hahaha … "
After the court examinations class, Fang Yun returned home at noon. Then, he continued with the "Thirty-Six Stratagems of Killing with a Borrowed Knife" and prepared for the second Talent Exercise. (The novel "The Sage of Confucianism" will have more new content on the official WeChat platform. At the same time, there's a 100% chance of a lucky draw for everyone! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign on the top right to "Add Friend", search for the public account "qdread" and follow it. Hurry up!) (To be continued)
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