The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1421 Laughable

"You can't take it lightly. Some elders in the Li Palace and the Xing Palace have always been on high alert against the Jinguo Society. They would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go!"

"You haven't experienced the horror of that year, so you don't know how cruel they are."

"Why don't you put the plaque in the seashell and hide it!" Su Xiaoxiao said.

"Yes, put it in the seashell first!" Everyone persuaded, even Yang Yuhuan stared at Fang Yun nervously, and Nunu also cried softly, as if persuading.

Fang Yun didn't care, but seeing that his family members were like this, he nodded gently and said, "Then I will temporarily put it in the swallowing seashell."

As Fang Yun said this, the swallowing seashell emitted a faint light and put the plaque in it.

"Wait a minute, Fang Xusheng!" There was a rolling thunder sound coming from the front, which shook dozens of miles. It was one of the great scholars who spoke.

The women were so scared that they trembled and looked at the approaching great scholars and scholars nervously. They found that their faces had changed and became more worried.

Fang Yun looked normal, smiled and bowed, saying: "Students have met Mr. Ling, Mr. Sai and the great scholars."

Some women from the Jinguo Society with good family backgrounds looked suspicious. All the scholarly families in Kongcheng knew the great scholars of the human race, but they didn't know much about a few very low-key great scholars from aristocratic families. These two were not the kind of great scholars who practiced in ancient lands, and they were very famous in Kongcheng.

One was Sai Xiaoyu, a student of the Shu Kingdom's semi-saint Mi Fengdian. He was in the fourth realm of painting and had reached the third realm of calligraphy many years ago. He was not only the elder of the War Hall, but also the dean of the Saint Academy of Painting. There was no rumor that he had a feud with Fang Yun.

As for the other great scholar Ling Gu'ao, he was not well-known in other places, but he was very famous in the calligraphy world. He was a real calligrapher and his calligraphy was already in the fourth realm.

Behind Ling Gu'ao, the crowd also saw many familiar university scholars, including Wang Minghan, the current president of the Academy of Calligraphy and the descendant of the calligrapher Wang Xizhi. He was a university scholar from a semi-saint family, and his status was not much lower than the two great scholars.

These women were confused, and more women were worried, but Fang Yun vaguely understood something, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

More than a dozen people descended on the clouds and landed in front of the crowd. Sai Xiaoyu smiled, with his hands behind his back, and said: "Fang Xusheng, don't hide it. We have seen the plaque, take it out."

The others also smiled and looked very polite.

However, in the eyes of many women, they were sneering, and their smiles were full of hypocrisy, obviously forcing Fang Yun to hand over the plaque as evidence.

"The great scholar killed someone!" Then an old woman rushed towards the great scholar Ling Gu'ao, pulled out the wooden hairpin on her head, let her hair fall behind her, and at the same time stretched out her hand to tear open her coat, revealing the white lining.

When she rushed to Ling Gu'ao, the old woman fell to the ground, her whole body twitching, foaming at the mouth, and rolling her eyes.

This scene happened so quickly that no one reacted. Whether it was the people from the Holy Academy or Fang Yun and others, they were all stunned.

Before Fang Yun could speak, he saw several older women actually imitated that person and rushed forward together.

Nu Nu nestled in Yang Yuhuan's arms, his mouth wide open, his eyes wide open, looking shocked.

Even Yan Gui stretched his neck to watch the fun.

Fang Yun said with a smile: "They are not here to catch me, get up quickly."

Several university scholars turned pale, suspecting that Fang Yun had set a trap to harm their literary reputation. Their minds raced, thinking about where they had offended Fang Yun.

Those women didn't care, and ran to Ling Gu'ao one after another and lay down. One brave woman even grabbed the ankle of this great scholar with both hands.

Even great scholars would be scared when encountering such a thing.

Did Fang Xusheng set an ambush?

However, after a brief chaos, the two great scholars and many university scholars had clear eyes and guessed a possibility, and they didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Fang Yun said helplessly: "Okay, stop making trouble. Two great scholars, are you here for the four words "Jinguo Book Club"? "

Sai Xiaoyu explained with a smile: "Saint Academy Jiantian, you published a legendary war poem here, and the Saint Academy knew it at the first time. Later, there was an unusual movement in the East Saint Pavilion. We used the official seal of the great scholars to look down from the Saint Academy and saw the plaque. Fellow women, we are not those old stubborn people in the ceremonial hall. Even if we are that group of old stubborn people, we dare not come now. We need to discuss with the elders before we can get a preliminary result, and then get the documents from the East Saint Pavilion before we dare to come and confiscate the plaque. If you want to catch the dignified Xu Sheng, you need the nods of multiple semi-saints."

"Then why did you say that Fang Xu Sheng should hand over the plaque?" The old woman who grabbed Ling Gu'ao's leg suddenly asked from below, with a righteous attitude.

Several university scholars were stunned and laughed secretly. This scene was too funny. Such a joke might not appear in hundreds of years.

Fang Yun also laughed secretly. The other women thought it was funny, but they didn't dare to laugh.

Sai Xiaoyu explained helplessly: "We are not here for the plaque, we are here for those four characters. That is a new font that has never been seen in Shengyuan Continent. At first glance, it is like cast steel. A closer look is like a monument or a stone. After careful consideration, it is like a pillar of heaven standing in the mind, lingering for a long time. This kind of regular script is slightly better than the one created by Fang Yun before. We who like calligraphy are happy to see the prey, so we rushed here at the first time, but we never thought that we would be misunderstood by you. However, it is also because we are too anxious and did not explain our purpose in advance."

Ling Guao said: "The matter of the women's academy has nothing to do with me, but I must discuss the four new characters."

The women lying on the ground looked at each other, all blushing, and then quickly got up, covering their faces with one hand and their clothes with the other, and ran quickly to the academy.

The women of the Jinguo Academy realized that Fang Yun was not in any danger, and they breathed a sigh of relief. Some of them couldn't help laughing.

"Oh, oh, oh..." The little fox was so happy that she covered her belly and rolled around in Yang Yuhuan's arms, but the ink turtle looked like it had seen a ghost. The human race was really chaotic.

Fang Yun shook his head gently, and saw the swallowing seashell emit light, and the plaque of the academy slowly fell down. Before it landed, Ling Gu'ao stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and saw the plaque fly in front of them with a whoosh.

The eyes of these two great scholars and more than a dozen university scholars suddenly glowed, and their faces were ruddy. Some university scholars were even so excited that their hands were shaking.

"It must be a new font!"

"The richness and fullness of the strokes, the broadness and solemnity of the structure, can be called the best in the ages!"

"Every word is vigorous, every word is thick, like a knife and an axe, like a dragon lying down, unbelievable, unbelievable!"

"It is so masculine, like a mountain rushing in front of you, magnificent!"

"Fang Yun's calligraphy has not reached the third realm, but his words are like bones, and it is the only one in the world."

"I heard that Fang Xusheng pierced the sharpened sword wall of the Hanlin Hall. I didn't believe it at the time. Today, I see that with such a heroic text, the world can be broken!"

"Wang Sheng Xizhi's text can be called the best running script in the world. Fang Xusheng's words have the potential to compete for the best regular script in the world!"

"Fang Xusheng, these are only four words, and I am still not satisfied. Can you write an article so that I can see the whole picture?"

"Fang Xusheng, is this your original font?"

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