Ao Huang's words were like a sledgehammer hitting the hearts of the officials of Ning An County, especially Shen Ren. He was so angry that his heart hurt and his lips turned purple.
Shen Ren looked at Deputy County Magistrate Tao Dingnian, then looked at the other officials who knew the inside story.
How could he explain this to Ji Zhibai? How could he explain this to the Left Prime Minister? Could he say that everyone had used all sorts of methods to make things difficult for Fang Yun in the end?
One of Fang Yun's private soldiers took out his official seal and said, "Many strange things happened today. First, he defeated Hanlin. Then, he wrote the inscription on the Ring Stone Tablet. Then, there was the ten-breath translation! Fang Xusheng managed to do three strange things on his first day in office. This is truly rare. I will immediately send these three strange things to the Notre-Dame's Literary Review Institute. On the tenth day of the second lunar month, this matter will definitely appear in the newspaper and spread throughout the world! "
Fang Yingwu sneered, "It's all thanks to the help of the officials of Ning An County. Otherwise, how could Fang Xusheng become so famous? You have to know that if a Grand Scholar in the Court Examination becomes famous in Literary Review and Sacred Path, it will greatly benefit some subjects! For example, this literary meeting will definitely benefit Fang Xusheng's' literary career '! "
"Everyone in Ning An County will naturally help Fang Xusheng. We can't let those rascals succeed!" Yu Ba Chi mocked the Left Prime Minister's party.
The officials who had just pledged their allegiance to Fang Yun were still on tenterhooks. If Fang Yun was suppressed as soon as they pledged their allegiance to him, then their days in the future would be difficult. However, they were relieved now.
Once news of today's events spread, not only would Fang Yun's Literary Name become more famous, but those who hoped for Fang Yun's misfortune would also keep their mouths shut and not dare to say a word.
Fang Yun's aides looked at the officials of Ning An County with schadenfreude. They didn't hide their ridicule at all.
These officials had hurriedly invited Fang Yun here to let Fang Yun participate in the translation meeting without any preparation. In the end, they had shot themselves in the foot, once again proving that Fang Yun was extremely talented.
Fang Yun put away the two poems and cupped his hands towards the crowd with a smile, saying, "This Fang is not talented. I've only composed two insignificant poems. I'm afraid they won't enter your discerning eyes. I'll take my leave here. However, thank you for your sincere invitation. I have already engraved today's matter and people in my heart. "
As Fang Yun spoke, he slowly scanned the crowd, memorizing everyone's appearance.
Those people felt as if they were being stared at by an ancient demon. Their hearts couldn't help but beat wildly, and some even broke out in cold sweat.
Fang Yun left the platform of the Academic Meeting and walked out. The old High Scholar who was hosting the meeting hurriedly urged him to stay, "Fang Xusheng, listen to me, this is all a misunderstanding …"
Fang Yun ignored him and continued walking. Ao Huang turned his head and threatened, "Misunderstanding my ass! If you continue talking nonsense, I'll bite you to death! You think you're so great just because you're old? You don't have any respect for your elders! You old bastard! "
Nunu turned her head and spat at that person, then quickly followed Fang Yun.
Shen Ren looked at Fang Yun. He couldn't stay, but he couldn't leave either. If he stayed, Fang Yun might play some tricks again. He couldn't stay. This meeting was completely disbanded. If news of this matter spread, it would shake the Left Minister's control over Ning An County.
Within a day, Fang Yun had injured the Transportation Department's chief. Setting up the stone tablet inscriptions, abolishing the classics, and breaking the predicament of the Literature Meeting were enough to become a hot topic in Ning An County.
Ning An County was not an ordinary county. Ordinary counties had many small towns and villages around them. However, Ning An County was located at the border and had no villages. There were only a few small towns with a high concentration of residents. This news would definitely spread quickly.
After watching Fang Yun leave, Shen Ming snorted coldly and said, "As expected of the Progenitor of Poetry. He actually managed to avoid this meeting. I'll report this to Scholar Ji and see when we can launch the second strike!"
"What if the second strike also fails?"
"There's still a third strike! A fourth strike! However, if we and Scholar Ji fail again and again, then the Left Minister will definitely take action personally! "
"If the Left Minister takes action, then Fang Yun will definitely not be safe! It's just a pity that Jingguo might have a national leader. "
"Hmph, how can a national leader compare to a miscellaneous sage!"
After Shen Ren finished speaking, he held his official seal and sent a letter to Ji Zhibai.
Under the power of the Holy Temple, the letter turned into a swan goose and was instantly sent to Ji Zhibai's official seal.
Ji Zhibai and Mount Liu were reading in the study, quietly waiting for the final result.
After receiving Shen Ren's letter, Ji Zhibai did not even look at it before he put down his book with a smile. Although he tried to hide his excitement, the sound of the book falling on the table revealed his true feelings.
Mount Liu raised his head and quietly looked at Ji Zhibai.
Ji Zhibai opened the swan goose letter and said, "Teacher, Shen Ren has sent a letter. If I'm not wrong, Fang Yun will definitely …"
Before he could finish, Ji Zhibai's smile froze on his face. He was speechless for a long time.
Mount Liu's expression did not change. He was still amiable as he said, "Fang Yun passed the meeting safely? Recite two of his poems. "
Ji Zhibai looked as if he had eaten a fly. He nodded and said, "His first poem is' The Fisherman's Song. ' White egrets fly in front of Xi Sai Mountain, peach blossoms flow, mandarin fish fat. Green bamboo hat, green straw raincoat, slanting wind and drizzling rain do not return … "
Just as he finished, Mount Liu could not help but sigh. "Good! Slanting wind and drizzling rain, fishing alone. Truly fascinating. "
Ji Zhibai clenched his teeth. He knew that his teacher did not like him belittling Fang Yun. He said, "This Fang Yun is truly miraculous. At such a young age, his style is ever-changing. If he wants to be bold, then he has to be bold, if he wants to be murderous, if he wants to be leisurely, then he has to be leisurely. This green bamboo hat, green straw raincoat, slanting wind and drizzling rain, each word is a gem. Jiangnan has thousands of sceneries, but only he can capture the most beautiful place! "
"What about his turn of phrase? If I'm not wrong, it should be 'Huan Xi Sha,' "Mount Liu said.
Ji Zhibai hurriedly flattered, "Teacher, your vision is like a torch. It really is' Huan Xi Sha. '"
Mount Liu was not happy because of Ji Zhibai's praise. He was a grand scholar and could have become a great scholar at any time. He had been suppressing his realm, but unfortunately, Fang Yun had used popular sentiment to attack him. However, it was only a matter of time before he recovered. As a grand scholar, his courage and power of literature were extraordinary. His thinking ability was far superior to ordinary people.
After Ji Zhibai finished reciting 'Huan Xi Sha,' he saw that Mount Liu did not speak. Only then did he say, "This' Huan Xi Sha 'is naturally not as good as' The Fisherman's Song, 'but …" Ji Zhibai did not know what to say.
"But what?" Mount Liu said.
"But … Shen Ren said that Fang Yun changed this phrase in ten breaths!"
"Worthy of being called the Progenitor of Poetry! If I could use him, he would definitely rise to the top. Within fifty years, he would most likely receive the title of Poetry Sage Xusheng, which had never been given before! What a pity, what a pity … "
Mount Liu looked out of the window, full of melancholy.
Ji Zhibai looked at Mount Liu, his heart surging with waves of hatred!
Ji Zhibai knew that in Mount Liu's heart, Fang Yun was the best candidate for his disciple. Only Fang Yun was qualified to be his successor! The rest of the students were just so-so!
Including Ji Zhibai!
Ji Zhibai clenched his fists and then slowly loosened them. He said, "Teacher, for the next step, this student will advance on many fronts. I will definitely make Fang Yun suffer a big setback."
"Yes, the Old Man believes in you." Mount Liu turned his head and looked at Ji Zhibai lovingly. The invisible power of the School of Miscellany and the School of Vertical and Horizontal swept through the study.
Ji Zhibai's eyes became hot. Although his teacher praised Fang Yun, his feelings for him were even stronger.
Ji Zhibai left the study and walked to the courtyard. After thinking for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "In terms of poetry, I may not be as good as you, but you want to fight with me? I will let you know the power of a national champion! "
After saying this, Ji Zhibai took out his official seal and sent out many letters.
"Let's begin!"
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