The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Many people subconsciously retreated to avoid getting involved in this dispute.

Those who cherish their reputation would never help Yaoyuan at this time, because that would be tantamount to helping the notorious Liu Zicheng.

Those who are afraid of trouble also don't help each other, because Fang Yun is Fang Shouye's nephew after all, and it is said that he has a certain relationship with Grand Bachelor Li Wenying.

Fang Yun's words isolated Liu Zicheng from Guan Yaoyuan and their best friends, completely eliminating the possibility of them using other talents to attack his literary reputation.

Guan Yaoyuan didn't seem angry at all, and sighed: "Fang Yun, you really misunderstood. I really didn't isolate you. You were born in a poor family and hated the rich and officials in your heart. You thought that we nobles would harm you." You. I admit that I should not mention Liu Zicheng. I solemnly express my gratitude to you again. You apologize. Oh, I'm not afraid of your jokes. I spent so much money just to promote my literary reputation. If Fang Yun didn't come, I would find a way to get the leader. If Fang Yun came, I would be happier than anyone else. There will be one more poem named Mingzhou or Zhengguo, which also has my literary name."

Fang Yun said: "Brother Guan has good tricks, but if you can't isolate me, you have to turn me against the nobles. We children from poor families never hate the rich, what we hate is the unkindness of being rich! You are very smart to show weakness everywhere, but I want to ask a question, do you care? Is Yao Yuan usually such a humble gentleman who doesn't respond when someone points his nose at someone? If something goes wrong, he must be a monster! "

Everyone suddenly realized.

Guan Yaoyuan's expression changed drastically and he subconsciously looked at the people around him.

Some people avoided Guan Yaoyuan's gaze, some sneered, and some shook their heads slightly.

Everyone knows that although Guan Yaoyuan is usually polite, he is not as conciliatory as he is today. Today he is just like this. He is just retreating in order to advance, pretending to be a pitiful person, and showing that Fang Yun is a good person. An aggressive villain.

Gao Minghong immediately said in a weird tone: "I said you don't care why the young master is so soft today. He has been apologizing from the beginning to now. He looks aggrieved like a little girl. It turns out that he has other motives. That's right. , you and Liu Zicheng can share a concubine, and your relationship is so good, of course you must avenge him. "

Everyone's curiosity was aroused. It would not be a big scandal for two scholars to share concubines, but it would definitely damage the name of the novel.

Guan Yaoyuan gritted his teeth and swallowed back the curse that was about to come out of his mouth. He knew that if he really cursed, Fang Yun would definitely take the opportunity to say that he exposed his true nature.

Guan Yaoyuan said angrily: "Gao Minghong, how can you insult me ​​like this? If I hadn't sacrificed for the sake of the poetry club and the title, I would have competed with you in poetry! I Guan Yaoyuan is easy to talk, do you think I'm a soft persimmon? Now I call Liu Zicheng a beast, are you satisfied?"

A person behind Guan Yaoyuan suddenly sneered and said: "What nonsense, Saint Qian Shuangjia, aren't you just afraid! We are afraid that our words will surpass yours, and that your literary reputation will not be guaranteed, so we deliberately bring the topic to Liu Zicheng. Otherwise Brother Guan said casually, why do you react so much? Where is your magnanimity?"

"Yan Yue! Just say a few words, Fang Yun is not that kind of person!" Guan Yaoyuan scolded in a low voice, and then showed a look of helplessness.

Pan'er said: "Stop talking. All the mistakes are Pan'er's fault. Pan'er shouldn't force him to write lyrics because he admires Fang Shuangjia. In fact, Pan'er is getting older and wants to find a good home because he loves Fang Shuangjia very much. With his literary name, I want to marry him, whether he is his wife or The concubine was willing, but after all, the woman was thin-skinned, so she agreed with Master Guan that if Fang Shuangjia came, I would commit myself to be the leader of the meeting tonight. If Fang Shuangjia didn't come, I wouldn't mention it. Unexpectedly, Pan'er was very interested in her. , but did something stupid.”

Pan'er said, bowed slightly to Fang Yun, and then said: "I hope Mr. Fang has mercy on me. Everything is my fault. I shouldn't have had to write the lyrics for you. I am willing to punish myself with three cups of wine."

Yan Yue shouted: "How can this work! Fang Yun is obviously afraid of being compared, so he doesn't dare to write lyrics. What does that have to do with you? You love talents and even reject a candidate, but Fang Yun treats you like a pig." , why do you need to embarrass yourself!"

"Yan Yue!" Guan Yaoyuan roared.

Mingyu Tower was quiet.

Fang Yun sighed softly, his heart agitated.

"What a Liu Zicheng, I almost believed it. You used this method back then. If it weren't for the jade ring, Fang Yun would have been sold by you and you would still count the money for you. Now you are using this false and true method again . If I write poorly, you will definitely smear my reputation; if I write well, this hope will definitely be borrowed. This is close to me. I don't know what the consequences will be if I accept her. If I don't accept her, if she commits suicide, the literary people will be angry and slander me as a weak lover, which will always damage my literary reputation. , Unless I use a best-of-both-worlds method, Liu Zicheng will find an excuse no matter what I do."

"I'm afraid Liu Zizhi also played a role here. In fact, slandering my literary name is just the beginning. Later, the left prime minister's faction can not only destroy my literary skills, but even attack the officials who helped me and eliminate dissidents. The literary name is It’s a double-edged sword. But how can you defeat my destiny?”

Fang Yun made up his mind and looked at the mung bean cake on the table.

"What a pity for the mung bean cake in Wuli Village."

After Fang Yun finished speaking, he walked out, followed closely by He Yutang.

Guan Yaoyuan was extremely anxious and immediately gave Yan Yue a wink, asking him to keep Fang Yun.

Yan Yue shouted: "Fang Yun, I look down on you! You are just a idiot, you don't even have the courage to write lyrics in public. I am ashamed to be in Dayuan Mansion with you! You don't know how to write lyrics at all, and your literary name is just It’s just an appearance!”

Fang Yun laughed, stepped out of the gate of Mingyu Tower, then stopped and stood outside the door, with his back to everyone.

"Since you want me to compose lyrics, then I will compose one. Since I once said that this poetry meeting only used my mouth and no hands in order to give face to the organizer, then I will recite a poem about Die Lian Hua here, titled Spring scene.”

Everyone held their breath and listened attentively, for fear of missing Fang Yun's next words.

Fang Yun said, taking a step forward.

"The flowers have faded to red, green, and apricots are small."

Several scholars couldn't help but nod. This sentence means that the flowers are withering and green apricots are growing on the trees. It is exactly the scene of late spring and early summer, and it is very suitable for today's Beginning of Summer.

After reciting the first sentence, Fang Yun took another step forward.

“When swallows fly, green water surrounds people.”

Lai Yong, who wrote the first lyrics, breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. Although this sentence is good, it can only be said to be general and worse than his lyrics.

"There are few willow trees blowing on the branches." Fang Yun took another step.

Lai Yong couldn't help but smile. This sentence was still very ordinary. It just meant that there were fewer and fewer catkins and spring had left.

Fang Yun takes another step.

"There is no grass anywhere in the world."

More than a dozen people who were listening with bated breath couldn't hold back anymore when they heard this, and all took in their breaths.

Lai Yong's smile froze on his face. What he said was that spring has left, but don't worry, spring will come back. By then, lush grass will grow again everywhere in the world. This sentence conveys the artistic conception of this word. Pull it up to a very high place.

Just the literal meaning is not enough to make Lai Yong do this, but Lai Yong himself is very talented. He immediately thought that Fang Yun's words might be to Pan'er, which gave this sentence a different flavor.

A few scholars secretly looked at Pan'er, but Pan'er was packaged as a "female scholar" after all. This was the first time she heard it, so she thought it was about spring scenery, but she vaguely felt that there was something in the words.

Fang Yun continued step by step.

"The swing inside the wall is the road outside the wall."

"Those who walk outside the wall are smiling inside the wall."

"The laughter gradually disappeared and the sound became quieter."

"Passionate but annoyed by ruthlessness."

When Fang Yun recited this poem, the talent in his body vibrated, forming a strange resonance with his voice and words, and continued to spread to the surroundings.

All the jade and gold objects suddenly vibrated gently with Fang Yun's voice. Not only did the vibrations not form a noise, but they sounded clear and clear in line with Fang Yun's music, as if they were actively accompanying Fang Yun.

"Golden voice and jade vibration!" A person whispered softly.

Everyone present was affected by the sound of gold and jade, and most of them showed joy, as if they were in the most wonderful spring scene.

A few sour scholars even shook their heads and repeated the poem in a low voice, as if they were drunk.

Several singers couldn't help but sing to the tune of "Die Lian Hua", and the more they sang, the happier they became.

Even the illiterate maids were affected by this word. They looked at Fang Yun's back and wanted to keep this great talent, even if they gave him money.

This is how terrifying the sound of gold and jade vibrates, even gold and jade can be shaken, not to mention the human heart.

The more talented people are, the less affected they will be.

The few people who were less affected looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes, because this kind of poetry has a golden sound and jade vibration. If the war poetry can also have a golden sound and jade vibration, it will double the scope of the war poetry. In an instant Killing a large number of enemy invaders is an extremely terrifying poetic vision.

This means that Fang Yun's later war poems may also have a very small chance of triggering a golden reputation.

These people quietly stayed away from Guan Yaoyuan and others.

As Fang Yun left, the sound of gold and jade weakened, and some people looked at Guan Yaoyuan and Pan'er with strange eyes, because the second half of the poem said that a pedestrian heard a woman playing on the swing in the wall, but very soon The laughter of the fast woman disappeared, and the passionate passerby felt abandoned.

The last sentence was so straightforward that Pan'er's face turned pale.

Others may think that this word is saying that she is sentimental, but to Guan Yaoyuan and Pan'er, it sounds like Fang Yun is laughing at them, no matter what means they use, it will be in vain, and they will only look for trouble like the pedestrians in the word.

Fang Yun walked eight steps, finished reciting this sentence, and left slowly.

Fang Yun never looked back because he believed in the charm of Su Shi and Su Dongpo's famous poems.

"Write it down quickly!"

A scholar hurriedly wrote out the entire poem "Spring Scenery of Butterflies and Flowers".

The flowers have faded to red, green and small apricots. When swallows fly, green water surrounds people. There are few willow trees blowing on the branches, and there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world.

There is a swing inside the wall and a road outside the wall. Pedestrians outside the wall, beautiful women smiling inside the wall. The laughter gradually becomes quieter and quieter, but the sentimental one is annoyed by the ruthlessness.

Many people looked at the complete word and remained silent for a long time.

"The talent is impressive, at least Mingzhou."

"Perhaps within a few years, this word can reach the entire country."

Everyone nodded.

"That sentence says that there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world. It just says that spring comes and goes."

As soon as these words came out, many people looked at Pan'er again.

Pan'er also had a complete poem in front of her eyes, and her tears blurred as she watched. What appeared on her face was regret and self-blame, not the disappointment of being abandoned.

The golden sound and jade vibration are the easiest to trigger people's inner emotions. Once they are deeply involved in it, they can no longer hide it.

The scholars present already understood that this Pan'er must be someone who set up a trap to harm Fang's luck. Unfortunately, because of his lack of talent and ulterior motives, he was influenced by Jin Sheng Yu Zhen.

Gao Minghong has always felt guilty towards Fang Yun. He felt that he should not have invited Fang Yun to the Lixia Literary Society, which almost damaged Fang Yun's literary reputation. He hated Pan'er and Guan Yaoyuan very much.

Gao Minghong stood up and was about to chase Fang Yun. He saw the mung bean cake on the table from the corner of his eye. He stopped where he was, thought for a moment, and adapted the "Song of the Beautiful Woman" from the Han Dynasty and recited it on the spot.

"There is a beautiful woman in Jiangzhou, who is unique and independent; the beauty's repeated smiles are not as good as the mung bean cake."

After saying this, Gao Minghong left quickly.

None of the scholars present laughed, but the singing girls and maids who were jealous of Pan'er all laughed.

Gao Minghong of Lishan Society left, and the others immediately followed him out, and the rest of the people from the Hanmen Literary Society also left one after another.

Pan'er kept crying.

Guan Yaoyuan thought to himself that it was not good. Pan'er had no talent to protect herself. She fell too deeply and regarded the person in this poem as herself. She might really fall in love with Fang Yun and confess them.

Just as Guan Yaoyuan was about to persuade him, Pan'er suddenly cried and said, "Pan'er is sorry, Master Fang! Pan'er will go away from the hustle and bustle today, wash away her own sins, and pray for Master Fang every day." After saying that, she ran away crying.

Guan Yaoyuan breathed a sigh of relief, which meant that Pan'er would not betray them.

Yan Yue on the side whispered, "Yaoyuan, what should we do with the satirical poem that Master Liu wrote to mock Fang Yun? Fang Yun was always proactive just now, and I didn't even have the chance to recite it. Later, his golden voice and jade sound were so powerful that I could only watch him leave."

Guan Yaoyuan said hatefully, "If it ends like this, Master Liu will definitely not be happy, and that satirical poem was written by the eldest master, so we have to take it out. Let's follow Fang Yun immediately, and when he stops or gets home, we will recite the poem to mock him in front of everyone, and then publicize it widely to continue to ruin his literary reputation. ”

Yan Yue sighed, "Alas, I really shouldn't have invited him. Now it's good. Forcing him to write a Mingzhou ci will definitely be published in "Shengdao". If it spreads a little, it may be able to stabilize the country, which will help him. If the matter of this literary meeting is published in "Shengdao", we will become clowns who will be remembered for thousands of years. "

But Guan Yaoyuan gritted his teeth and said, "If he can't write such a good ci, he may live a little longer. This ci will soon stabilize the country. Who can suppress him in the future? Will the Liu family dare to let him go? He won't live long!"

Yan Yue suddenly realized.

"Let's go! Follow Fang Yun!"

Guan Yaoyuan shouted loudly, "Fang Yun is a great talent! I want to take Yan Yue to apologize to him. It's not that he can't write ci, but he is low-key and hides his shortcomings. He is a truly generous scholar!"

After that, he took the people of Yingshe on the carriage and chased Fang Yun's carriage.

Even the organizer of the ci meeting had left, and the others didn't stay any longer. They followed Guan Yaoyuan in the carriage to find out whether he was really apologizing or not.

On the road from Wuli Village to Dayuan Prefecture, more than twenty horse-drawn carriages were lined up in a line, raising a cloud of dust.