The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Fang Yun was very helpless. It is estimated that Zhang Huzhu had long wanted to keep this war painting to deal with the Jingguo people.

Li Wenying is not as good as the most outstanding geniuses in Qingguo in some aspects, but in terms of civil war, he surpasses almost all his peers in Qingguo. Even the most outstanding children of Qingguo's aristocratic families cannot defeat him even if they use the power of stars. Pass Li Wenying.

Especially at the stage from Jinshi to Hanlin, Li Wenying showed his sharpness and was a nightmare for the people of Qing Dynasty.

Different from Fang Yun, Fang Yun is a Xusheng after all, and he has to pay attention to propriety in doing things, and it is just a literary battle over a literary battle. This is the first civil war in Qingguo.

At that time, Li Wenying simply regarded the people with the same military rank in Qing as a testing ground. He would go to Qing to fight in civil wars when he had nothing to do. If the people of Qing didn't fight in civil wars, it would damage the country's prestige.

A faint smile appeared on Fang Yun's face, because Zhang Huzhu was Li Wenying's defeated general.

If this Zhang Huzhu were to face Li Wenying during the Jinshi period, he could easily win. However, more than 20 years ago, Zhang Huzhu had just entered the second realm of painting. Even though he was twenty or thirty years older than Li Wenying, he still lost to Li Wenying. The hand of Jinshi Li Wenying.

Drawing monsters in war painting is very simple, because monsters are beasts in the eyes of the human race, and the strength of the monster's body is needed to draw them.

Human war paintings are a big problem in painting. Without entering the three realms, it is almost impossible for anyone to draw human war paintings.

Because when painting monsters, the focus is on form, and when painting people, focus is on spirit.

The painting demon only needs the second level of "lifelikeness" to be very powerful.

When painting people, at least the three realms of painting "jumping out on paper" can reveal a person's inner spirit.

He saw the translucent Hanlin Li Wenying standing in front, his eyebrows like swords, his eyes like daggers, his left hand behind his back, and his right hand holding a pen, as proud as the highest mountain peak standing between heaven and earth.

After Li Wenying became a great scholar, he became more and more restrained, proud but not arrogant, and dignified but not majestic. But back then, Li Wenying's arrogance became his signature emotion. It is said that his wife was attracted by his unique temperament, took the initiative to approach Li Wenying, and finally successfully tied the knot.

It's a pity that Li Wenying has just become a great scholar and is honing himself deep in the ancient land of the deserted city. He has never come to the viewing platform. He should be in a dangerous place and is inconvenient to watch the battle.

It is difficult to draw people, and it is even more difficult to draw a peerless and fierce person like Li Wenying. However, Zhang Huzhu chose to use the body of a Jinshi to draw the Hanlin Li Wenying. This talent is amazing.

Fang Yun couldn't help but frown. He was not yet a top Jinshi. He might be slightly better than the Jinshi Li Wenying back then, but there was still a certain gap between him and Hanlin Li Wenying.

Fortunately, the war painting could not depict all of Li Wenying's strength back then, otherwise, Fang Yun would have simply given up.

Many Qingguo people on the viewing platform laughed, especially those who were less than ten years younger than Li Wenying, grinning very happily.

"Why do I feel that this old guy Zhang Huzhu is getting more and more pleasing to my eyes?" An old Hanlin who is similar in age to Zhang Huzhu couldn't help but asked.

"Let Li Wenying fight Fang Yun, no matter who loses, I will be happy! Our generation was suppressed by Li Wenying back then... It was simply miserable."

"I dare not tell my children and grandchildren what happened back then. Whenever I want to brag about my great achievements, a shadow named Li Wenying always appears in my heart."

"Speaking of which, I have to thank Li Wenying back then. If it weren't for his pressure, I wouldn't have become a Hanlin scholar early, let alone a bachelor last year."

"That's right. Li Wenying inspired an entire generation of people in Qing Dynasty."

"Back then, when I was dreaming and talking in my sleep, I was always scolding Li Wenying."

"Li Wenying is worthy of being second only to the four great talents. I was very convinced at the time."

"Looking back at that time and looking at it now, the young people in Qingguo are really disappointing!" said an old Hanlin in his forties.

Some scholars in their 40s and 50s nodded in unison, a little proud and a little dissatisfied.

Unexpectedly, a Jinshi in his early twenties couldn't help but bravely said: "Old gentlemen, you should be lucky to be born twenty years earlier."

"Nonsense!"

"I... what would have happened if you had met Fang Xusheng back then?" The Jinshi pointed at Fang Yun in the battlefield unconvinced.

There was silence.

Some middle-aged scholars looked at each other with a look of shame on their faces.

"It makes sense. Even though Li Wenying was domineering in literature and warfare and unparalleled in military strategy, there were people in our Qing Kingdom who could surpass him in other aspects. But Fang Xusheng...except for the fact that he was not as good at killing as Li Wenying back then, everything else seemed to be better. Of."

"When I met Li Wenying, I felt the desire to stand up. If I met Fang Xusheng...if I didn't feel decadent, I would have the intention to harm others."

"Hahaha……"

Many scholars laughed loudly, some happily, some helplessly, some thankfully, and many other things mixed in.

Everyone in the Zong family looked forward silently, Zong Wuyuan clenched his right fist tightly.

Three people in the Zong family died at the hands of Li Wenying in the civil war. One of them was Zong Wuyuan's uncle, who loved him most when he was young.

"We must never let Jingguo produce another unstoppable Li Wenying!"

Qing Jun suddenly looked at Zong Wuyuan. The two of them were speechless and nodded in agreement.

In the Wen battlefield, Fang Yun had been looking ahead quietly and did not take action immediately. No matter how powerful the War Painting Monster Clan was, it would not have any advantage against the Weak Water Qifeng Knight.

These war-painting demon clans are slightly better in the demon position, but are slightly worse in terms of power properties. After all, Weak Shui and Qifeng are one of the top powers in the world.

After Zhang Huzhu mobilized Li Wenying's painting, he did not stop, and took out the battle paintings of the two people one after another, forming a total of three translucent battle painting Hanlin.

One is Li Wenying, and the other two are both Hanlin Eight Talents of the year, on par with Li Wenying.

Those monsters have no intelligence at all, but these three Hanlin are different. In addition to their translucent bodies, they are almost in the same form and spirit, and even have enough wisdom.

Zhang Huzhu bowed and said, "Please help me with the literary battle."

The three Hanlin nodded, and they gave birth to a meteoric rise under their feet!

The three were all top scholars in various countries. After passing the palace examination, they can rise to the top.

This is not the end. Zhang Huzhu continued to throw out the scrolls. After throwing out five scrolls, he looked like he was consuming too much talent. His breathing became heavier, and fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

The five scrolls of battle paintings all turned into eagle monsters!

The three-headed eagle monster marquis led five hundred eagle monster generals!

Fang Yun was suddenly overwhelmed. The combined land and air operations and three-dimensional attacks were the most effective means for the demons. They were extremely destructive to the human race, especially when attacking a city, when they could simply ignore the existence of the city walls.

Fang Yun was not worried about the demons alone, but with the addition of three war painting Hanlins, it was too intimidating.

The three were not as strong as me, but since they were Hanlins, their war poems must be Hanlin war poems, and they would use verbal battles!

Fang Yun knew that the next battle would be a hard battle, a hard battle in which he was prepared to fail.

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