The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1103 Making wedding clothes for others

"Fang Xusheng is so polite, he actually gave away so many Mandarin fish." A kind smile appeared on the face of University Scholar Zong Qingjue, but his words were full of venom.

Lei Mo smiled and said: "Fang Xusheng is indeed a leader of the human race. I'm afraid there are more than two hundred fish on your boat? Tsk tsk, there is also a top-grade Manchurian fish."

Zong Qingjue said: "The high-grade Onyx fish is indeed good, but it is nothing compared to Brother Lei's Instant Wenxin."

Fang Yun's heart sank to the lowest point.

There are no detailed rules for the Xuehai Race. Generally speaking, whoever sails farther wins. However, Xuehai Island is recognized as the end of Xuehai Island. Zonglei's fleet actually found Xuehai Island, and it is the well-deserved champion.

This means that all the more than 200 Manchurian fish caught by him will be given to others.

I am willing to admit defeat, Fang Yun will not quibble, comfort myself in my heart not to be angry, but the feeling of loss can never be eliminated.

This failure is too fatal. I will gain nothing in Xuehai.

In a period when everyone's strength is growing, if there is no growth, it means falling behind.

After hearing "Shu Na Wen Xin", Fang Yun was slightly relieved from his heavy heart. He raised his head and looked ahead, taking a closer look at Remo's ship.

In the corner of the building boat, there were bubbles floating in the water, and a golden fish was swimming slowly inside.

Fang Yun was stunned for a moment, with a look of helplessness on his face. God really didn't give him a chance to survive, so it would be fine if he failed in the race. The instantaneous salmon he saw at the eye of the typhoon was actually caught by Remo.

Remo brushed his long beard with his hand and said with a smile in his eyes: "It's just luck. I wanted to catch another fish, but who knew that this 'embattled fish' came out. I just shook my hand and caught it."

Zong Qingjue glanced at Fang Yun and said: "Brother Lei is too humble. Fang Xusheng said that opportunities are only reserved for those who are prepared. You are a prepared person. If it were someone else, even if you encounter this article You may not be able to catch the fish in your heart.”

Tanigaki on the other ship smiled and said: "Qing Jue is right, brother Zong, don't be humble. With enemies on all sides, even if you encounter the great demon king, you will still be able to fight."

Remo smiled and nodded.

Fang Yun was filled with regrets. He didn't expect that it turned out to be an embattled Mandarin fish. Unfortunately, although he saw the Momentary Mandarin fish at the time, it was too far away and had no chance to catch it.

Besieged on all sides is Setsuna Bunshin, which can only be used once if it is of low quality, but it is extremely powerful. Once Embattled on All Sides is used, within three breaths, the War Poetry will change from one to four, and they will appear in the four directions of the enemy and attack the enemy at the same time.

This kind of momentary literary mind is too powerful. If it is combined with some poetic visions or other literary minds, it will cause extremely terrifying lethality.

It is said that there was a conflict between the human race and the demon barbarians in the ancient land of Shihan. A great scholar from the Zeng family, relying on being surrounded by enemies, killed a large demon king of the enemy in the blink of an eye, shocking the entire audience and forcing the powerful enemy to retreat.

There was Zong Lei's fleet in front of him and there were sea beasts around him. Fang Yun felt that he was surrounded on all sides and was in a desperate situation.

Most of the sea beasts near the small island in the center of the sea did not move when they saw the dragon boat appearing. Only three sea beasts rushed towards the dragon boat.

Lei Mo smiled and said: "Fang Xusheng, since the ferry race is over, I think you should just jump off the boat. We will continue fishing here, and when we return to the beach, we will receive these armices from you. In addition, thank you very much Fang Xusheng has made such a huge contribution to the Zonglei family, and so many armies are enough for our Zonglei family to be grateful to you for generations to come!"

Fang Yun took a deep breath and suppressed all the anger in his heart, but clenched his fists tightly. Fang Yun did not give up because of this, and continued to control the dragon boat and rushed towards the small island in the center of the sea. As long as he entered the range of the small island in the center of the sea, he would not have to worry about the sea beasts.

On the edge of the small island in the center of the sea, there are three huge building ships standing upright. Three bachelors in Tsing Yi stand on the bow of a building ship. They look down at the common people in the world like sons of aristocratic families. There are gloating and triumphant in their eyes. , there is also a trace of regret and regret.

Lei Mo sighed: "I didn't expect that Fang Zhenguo, who had won thousands of victories, would still be defeated after all."

"From today on, he will probably understand that the power of a real wealthy family is far beyond that of a humble boy like him who suddenly appears. He'd better put his tail between his legs and be a good man. If he is still rampant, what awaits him will be more than just learning. Hai's failure is more likely to be a failure in life!" Zong Qingjue said.

"There is no doubt about his talent, and there is no doubt about his merits. His biggest mistake is that he is arrogant and does not bow down when facing a wealthy family! If he lowered his head before, he would still have the opportunity to walk with his head up in the future, but now, he will not bow down. Be low! There are countless ways to make him bow down!"

"What a pity. I have always admired Fang Yun. However, my family is the most important thing, so I must beat him." Remo said hypocritically.

Zong Qingjue smiled coldly and said: "If Fang Yun sincerely admits defeat and walks naked in the snow and holds a thorn tree in front of our clan's house to plead guilty, then our clan may forgive him. If he still doesn't know how to advance or retreat after this failure, then no wonder we let him Defeated again and again, his literary courage will be shattered and his holy path will be destroyed!"

"There are so many crazy births, but in front of the aristocratic family, they are just ants." Tanigaki looked at Fang Yun in the distance, without any emotion in his eyes.

Remo pretended to say: "There was once a poor boy who boasted of his extraordinary talent and proud character. He criticized our aristocratic family for being intolerant of others. He described himself as a poor weaver girl and wrote an extremely crooked poem. Although the poem was It's bad, but the important thing is that the emotion is true. It's quite similar to Fang Xusheng's current situation. I was itchy and wanted to change the poem, but I was afraid of embarrassing myself, so I decided not to do it. "

Zong Qingyao and Tan Yuan looked at each other and smiled together. Zong Qingyao said: "Brother Lei, please don't be humble. Your Lou Chuan is the best in the world. It may not look as good as Fang Yun's Dragon Boat, but it must surpass many others in other aspects." . Besides, since it’s a poem for Xu Sheng, it must be written.”

"Brother Lei's talent has been astonishing to me and other people of my generation many years ago. Brother Lei must not be too humble. Since he is very similar to Fang Xusheng's current situation, he should show it." Tanigaki said.

Lei Mo sighed and said: "What you two said makes sense. This poem is not to ridicule Fang Xusheng, but mainly to express regret. Don't get me wrong."

"Natural, natural!" The two nodded repeatedly with smiles on their faces.

The two knew that the winner must naturally have the attitude of a winner, and naturally must affirm Fang Yun to show his generosity and win a good name for himself. At the same time, he must also sarcastically say a few words about Fang Yun so as not to make Fang Yun have an easy time.

"Okay, then I will recite the newly revised poem." After finishing speaking, Remo began to recite the poem.

"Pengmen didn't know Qiluoxiang, so I tried to ask a good matchmaker to hurt myself.

Who loves style and style? Sharing pity for the times and being frugal in dressing up.

Dare to praise the delicateness of your ten fingers and don’t make your eyebrows too long.

I regret pressing the golden thread every year to make wedding clothes for others. "

Their eyes lit up after hearing this.

"What a poem! What a poem! Especially the last one, 'Pressing the golden thread with bitterness every year to make wedding clothes for others' is truly a superb poem. Brother Lei will definitely be famous for it!"

"Hahaha, Qingyao is so polite." Lei Mo was overjoyed.

Tanigaki glanced at Fang Yun and said: "This poem compares a poor girl to Fang Xusheng, which is very appropriate. That poor folk girl has never worn silk clothes, and no one can help her, so she can only take the initiative to find a matchmaker. People talk about matchmaking, and I feel sad when I think about it. This poor girl is also full of pessimism about marriage, because men nowadays like women to wear fashionable makeup, and no one likes poor girls to dress up in elegant styles. Fang Xusheng was bullied when he was a child. , probably like a poor girl."

Zong Qingju said: "After Fang Xusheng became famous, he rarely participated in literary gatherings, and he seemed to have never heard of rumors of being jealous of other scholars. Just like a poor girl, he was proud of his ability to weave exquisite needlework with his fingers. , instead of competing with other women on who is better at dressing up, that poor girl deeply hates that she has to work hard every year. The gold thread embroidery woven by pain should be worn on oneself and used for one's wedding, but in the end it can only be sold to women from wealthy families and become other people's wedding dresses! What a pity, what a pity! , Fang Xusheng worked hard to pass the palace examination and successfully entered the academy, but failed in the competition, which was exactly the same as the poor girl's experience. "

Tanigaki praised: "Brother Lei must have seen the deep hatred in Fang Xusheng's eyes, so he changed it into such a beautiful poem. The resentment in the last two lines goes up to the sky, even I sigh for Fang Xusheng."

Zong Qingjue chuckled and said, "I don't feel anything at all. I just feel that the poor girl in the poem is really pitiful. As for Fang Yun, he should have given us all the armices. He owed us the Lei family of the Zong family." Yes! It is his own fault to make wedding clothes for others!"

Lei Mo said: "Brother Qingjue, you have distorted my original poem. This poem mainly praises Fang Xusheng's elegant style, which is not the same as that of us vulgar scholars. As for the final 'bitter hatred every year' "Golden threads are used to make wedding clothes for others." The expression is mostly regretful and has no other meaning. You must not misinterpret it as I am ridiculing him. "

"Haha, Brother Lei is right. Fang Xusheng hates pressing gold thread every year to make wedding clothes for others. His reputation will be spread all over the world and be included in the history books. This is a good thing. How can you say it is a bad thing? You, This is helping Fang Xusheng become famous. In the future, when others see those embroideries, wedding dresses, and poor girls, they will naturally think of Fang Xusheng!" Zong Qingjue said.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled without saying a word. Everyone was in an extremely comfortable mood. On the surface, they praised Fang Yun, but in fact they were ridiculing and attacking. This kind of poem is far more vicious than the poems that directly attack Fang Yun.

Fang Yun looked at the three of them and said: "What a person who 'hates himself every year to press gold threads to make wedding clothes for others'. Academician Lei is really a master of every word."

Remo smiled and said: "By the way, I forgot to write a title for this poem. How about calling it "Learning from the sea to prepare a poor girl to send her fortune"?"

"Fang Yun, this poor girl... cough, a slip of the tongue. Fang Xusheng, this poem has a lofty purpose. Don't let Brother Lei live up to his hard work. Remember, don't be like that humble poor girl who can't get married. You go out and brag about yourself, and end up with the tragic ending of making wedding clothes for others. From now on, you must learn to bow your head, learn to give up the so-called high style, and be a normal scholar!"

"Yeah, I'll write it down. But before I fail and go back to the beach, I have to get rid of all the bad energy, the eighteenth, the nineteenth, and the twentieth!"

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