Fang Yun felt very helpless. Zhang Huzhu probably wanted to keep this painting to deal with the Jingguo people.
Li Wenying couldn't compare to the most outstanding geniuses in Gyeongo in some aspects, but in terms of literary battles, he was better than almost all of his peers in Gyeongo. Even the most outstanding son of Gyeongo couldn't defeat Li Wenying if he used the power of the star position.
Especially after the Jinshi stage and the Hanlin Academy stage, Li Wenying showed his talent and was the nightmare of Gyeongo people.
Unlike Fang Yun, Fang Yun was Xusheng after all. He had to be careful when doing things. Moreover, it was just a literary battle. This was the first literary battle in Gyeongo.
Li Wenying used the same literary figures in Gyeongo as test stones. He would go to Gyeongo to fight literary battles. The Gyeongo people didn't fight literary battles because it would damage the country's prestige. However, they couldn't defeat him in a literary battle, which was a headache for Li Wenying.
A faint smile appeared on Fang Yun's face because Zhang Huzhu was defeated by Li Wenying.
If Zhang Huzhu fought against Li Wenying in the Jinshi stage now, he could easily win. However, more than 20 years ago, Zhang Huzhu had just entered the second realm of painting. Even though he was 20 or 30 years older than Li Wenying, he was defeated by Li Wenying.
It was easy to draw demons because demons and barbarians were still beasts in the eyes of humans. They just needed the power of the demons and barbarians.
However, the human war painting was a big problem in painting. It was almost impossible to draw a human war painting without entering the third realm.
That was because drawing demons focused on form and drawing humans focused on spirit.
Drawing demons only required the second realm, "Lifelike", to be very powerful.
Drawing humans had to reach at least the third realm of painting, "Vivid on Paper", to show a person's inner spirit.
The translucent Li Wenying of the Hanlin Academy stood in front of him. His eyebrows were like swords and his eyes were like knives. His left hand was behind his back and his right hand was holding a brush. He was as proud as the highest mountain in the world.
After Li Wenying became a great scholar, he became more and more introverted. He was proud but not arrogant, dignified but not awe-inspiring. But back then, Li Wenying's arrogance became his signature emotion. It was said that his wife was attracted by his unique temperament and took the initiative to approach Li Wenying. In the end, they successfully married.
It was a pity that Li Wenying had just become a Great Scholar and was practicing in the depths of the Ancient Land of Barren City. He hadn't come to the Observation Platform yet. Perhaps he was in a dangerous place and couldn't watch the battle.
It was difficult to draw a human being, and it was even more difficult to draw a ferocious man like Li Wenying. However, Zhang Huzhu was able to draw Li Wenying as a Jinshi. Her talent was astonishing.
Fang Yun couldn't help but frown. He wasn't a top Jinshi yet. He might be a little better than Li Wenying, who was a Jinshi back then, but there was still a gap between him and Li Wenying.
Fortunately, the battle painting couldn't depict all of Li Wenying's strength back then. Otherwise, Fang Yun would have directly admitted defeat.
Many Gyeongo people on the Observation Platform laughed, especially those who were less than ten years older than Li Wenying. They grinned very happily.
"Why do I feel that the more I look at Zhang Huzhu, the more I like him?" an old Hanlin Academy student who was about the same age as Zhang Huzhu couldn't help but ask.
"Let Li Wenying fight Fang Yun. No matter who loses, I'll be happy! Back then, our generation was suppressed by Li Wenying … It was too horrible to look at. "
"Now I don't dare to tell my children and grandchildren about what happened back then. Every time I want to brag about my great achievements, the shadow of Li Wenying always appears in my heart."
"Speaking of which, it's all thanks to Li Wenying. If it weren't for his suppression, I wouldn't have become a Hanlin Academy student so early, and I wouldn't have become a Grand Scholar last year."
"That's right. Li Wenying inspired a whole generation of Gyeongo back then."
"Back then, when I was dreaming and talking in my sleep, I was scolding Li Wenying."
"No wonder Li Wenying was second only to the Four Great Talents. I was very convinced back then."
"Thinking back to the past and looking at the present, the young people of Gyeongo are really disappointing!" an old Hanlin Academy student in his forties said.
Some scholars in their forties and fifties nodded in unison. They were somewhat proud, but also somewhat dissatisfied.
Unexpectedly, a Grand Scholar in his early twenties couldn't help but muster up the courage to say, "Old gentlemen, you should be glad you were born twenty years earlier."
"Nonsense!"
"I … if you had met Fang Xusheng back then, what would have happened?" The Grand Scholar pointed at Fang Yun in the literary arena, unconvinced.
There was silence.
Some scholars in their prime looked at each other, shame appearing on their faces.
"That's reasonable. Back then, although Li Wenying was domineering in literary battles and unparalleled in military strategy, there were people in Gyeongo who could surpass him in other aspects. But Fang Xusheng … besides not being as good at killing as Li Wenying back then, he seems to be better in other aspects. "
"When I met Li Wenying back then, I was motivated. If I met Fang Xusheng … if I didn't feel dispirited, I would have harmed him. "
"Hahaha …"
Many scholars laughed out loud. Some were happy, some were helpless, some were lucky, and there were many other things mixed in.
The people of the Zong Family looked forward silently. Zong Wuyuan clenched his right fist tightly.
Three people of the Zong Family died in Li Wenying's hands in the literary battle. One of them was Zong Wuyuan's uncle, who loved him the most when he was young.
"We can't let Jingguo have another Li Wenying that we can't control!"
Emperor Qing suddenly looked at Zong Wuyuan. The two of them were speechless, but they nodded tacitly.
In the literary arena, Fang Yun looked forward quietly and didn't immediately make a move. No matter how powerful the War Painting Demons were, they didn't have any advantage against the Weak Water and Strange Wind Knights.
These War Painting Demons were slightly better in the demon positions, but they were slightly weaker in the nature of their power. After all, the Weak Water and Strange Wind were one of the top forces in the world.
After Zhang Huzhu activated Li Wenying's War Painting, she didn't stop. She took out two more War Paintings, forming a total of three translucent War Paintings.
One was Li Wenying, and the other two were the Eight Talents of the Hanlin Academy. They were on par with Li Wenying.
Those demons and barbarians didn't have any spiritual intelligence, but these three Hanlin Academy were different. Other than their translucent bodies, they had both form and soul, and even enough intelligence.
Zhang Huzhu clasped her hands and said, "Please help me in the literary battle."
The three Hanlin Academy nodded, and Meteoric Rise appeared under their feet!
The three of them were the top scholars of their respective countries. After the court examinations, they would have a meteoric rise.
This wasn't the end. Zhang Huzhu continued to throw out War Paintings. After throwing out a total of five War Paintings, she started to show signs of exhaustion. Her breathing became rough, and fine sweat appeared on her forehead.
The five War Paintings all turned into Eagle Demons!
Three Eagle Demon Marquises led 500 Eagle Demon Generals!
Fang Yun suddenly had a headache. Combined land and air combat, three-dimensional attacks, this was the most effective method of the demons and barbarians. It was extremely destructive to the human race, especially when attacking a city. It could practically ignore the existence of the city walls.
If it was just the demons, Fang Yun wasn't worried. But with the addition of the three War Painting Hanlin Academy, it was really too intimidating.
The strength of the three wasn't as good as the actual person, but since they were Hanlin Academy, their War Poems would definitely be Hanlin Academy's War Poems, and they knew how to fight with words!
Fang Yun knew that what followed would be a tough battle, a tough battle where he had to be prepared for failure.
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