Mr. Wang shook his head and said, "the holy sound of thunder has only the effect of consolidation, not the power of wisdom. If you don't read the Shangshu well , where can you know its meaning? How can you solve the problem? Whether it's thunder, holy sound or your talent to shock the world, it's all like a Wen Bao in your hand. If you can't control it, how can you use it? Even if you can solve the problem by witty words, it's because you can use Wen Bao. If you're more modest, it's hypocritical. "

Fang Yun had to be silent and bear it calmly in his heart.

Mr. Wang immediately took advantage of the topic and said to the five humanitarians, "will you be proud of the top five scholars in the future?"

"Students dare not," the five answered in unison.

Mr. Wang sighed: "The road of the holy way is extremely difficult and dangerous. If you are careless, the ship will be destroyed and people will die. There are no winners. There are countless students in Jingguo. In the past 200 years, only Chen Guanhai and Chen Shengneng have become the first. How about others? They have all turned into loess, and very few people have left their names. If you don't believe it, I just ask you, Chen Sheng made a great success in the Beijing test and won the first place in the test, which is well known to all But who remembers the name of the second place? "

The five scholars shook their heads, not to mention the top spot more than 100 years ago, even if they couldn't remember a few of the top winners a hundred years ago.

Fang Yun whispered, "Wu Huanyi."

The classroom was silent.

"What are you talking about?" Mr. Wang asked pleasantly.

"Please forgive me for my abruptness. The top name of Chen Sheng in the same year is Wu Huanyi."

Mr. Wang blushed and said, "even if you know the second place, what about the flowers?"

"Zhao Linjia." Fang Yun replied helplessly.

Mr. Wang's face is redder.

The five scholars held back their smiles and bowed their heads.

Mr. Wang couldn't hold it back and said with a helpless smile, "laugh if you want."

The youngest Lu Yu and Ning Zhiyuan covered their mouths and laughed. The other three older people also smiled. They didn't expect that the original good reasoning would become like this.

Mr. Wang was not angry and asked gently, "how can you remember?"

Fang Yun said, "I bought a book a few days ago to record the scholars of Jingguo over the years. Because I turned to the page of Chen Sheng, I remembered these two people. I didn't mean to target Mr."

As soon as Mr. Wang waved his hand, he said magnanimously, "it doesn't matter. What I said is just to inspire your younger generation. You can remember this. Naturally, he is a great talent. He will embark on the road of saints without my encouragement."

"The students stopped talking." Fang Yun kept silent.

Mr. Wang smiled and nodded. He continued to carefully judge Fang Yun's problem. What he said was very wonderful, and the other five scholars nodded again and again. Fang Yun was able to write this problem by chance, and his understanding was deepened after Mr. Wang's analysis.

A class soon passed and Mr. Wang left.

Fang Yunzheng packed up his bookcase. Lu Yu said, "on your first day here, you are not familiar with the Academy. Let's go to the canteen for dinner. After dinner, I'll take you around the academy and get familiar with it."

Fang Yun said, "OK, but I'll go out first and tell my entourage."

"Then we'll accompany you."

The six people came to the gate of the literary academy together. Fang Yun asked the three of them to go back to dinner. He stayed here for lunch and asked them to come again at 5 p.m.

Fang Yun and his five classmates talked and laughed and walked to the canteen.

The canteen of the State Academy of Arts is divided into two lobbies: officials and teachers and students. The food is actually the same.

Fang Yun walked in and had a long lost sense of familiarity. He went to line up with the people to pick up dishes and chopsticks.

After finishing the meal, the six people found an empty table and gathered around to eat and chat.

Before they finished eating, the five people came over. The oldest of the five people bowed to Fang Yun and asked, "but Fang Yun's double armour?"

His voice was not loud, but Fang Yun was originally a celebrity in Dayuan mansion. Today, a semi Saint told the whole Dayuan mansion that he had great talent, which made many people look here.

Fang Yun looked at it and thought that the meal was bad again. He swallowed the food in his mouth, stood up with a smile and said, "it's under the sun."

"Would you like to join my second class?"

"Chang wanxu, what do you mean?" Lu Yu got angry and stood up and glared at Chang wanxu.

Chang wanxu said with a smile, "it's not interesting. We just think Fang Yun is so talented. We admire him very much and hope he can join our class."

"Fang Yun just joined the State Academy of arts today and naturally wants to join our one-year class." Lu Yudao.

"Fang Yun is a rare talent. The one-year course is too simple for him, and the three-year course is too difficult. It's most appropriate to join us for two years. Isn't it Fang Yun?" Chang wanxu smiled, and several people behind him also smiled and looked at Fang Yun.

Fang Yun glanced at the others. Except for young Lu Yu and Ning Zhiyuan, the other three were not angry. Tang Shanyue even smiled as usual.

Fang Yun vaguely understood that there should be competition between the scholar classes of the State Academy of literature, but there would be no great hatred of life and death. It might be Wenbi, fighting poetry and so on.

"Brother Xie Chang is very kind, but I've just become a child student. I've come to the State Academy of Arts step by step. I can't aim too high. Just be in class one."

Class one was very happy, while class two were all very sorry. It can be seen that they really wanted to be classmates with Fang Yun.

Chang wanxu regretted and said, "well, we can't force it, but I hope the cultural comparison between the two classes won't affect the harmony between our students. With you, we dare not compare poetry with another class."

"Of course, peace is precious. We are all the people of Jingguo. We can't waste our efforts because of some small things."

"That's right. I'd like to entertain all the students in our scholar class tonight. I wonder if you can enjoy it."

Fang Yun knew that there was no malice, and it was obviously an exchange of feelings, so he looked at the other five people in class 1. Except Lu Yu and Ning Zhiyuan, they were not very happy. Li Yuncong nodded and said they were all right.

Fang Yun said, "in that case, our class will go to the banquet together."

"Well, it's a deal. We'll be at the main gate after school. We'll go to wash the moon building together."

"It's a deal."

The two sides bowed their hands and said goodbye.

Unconsciously, hundreds of people in the whole food hall turned their attention to Fang Yun. Many people whispered that the word "Fang Yun" appeared very frequently.

Fang Yun was a little uncomfortable, but he still had a normal meal. He took a bite and asked, "is there nothing in class 1 and class 2?"

Li Yuncong smiled: "Nothing. It's the old rule of the Academy of Arts. In order to prevent the arrogance and arrogance of later students, they deliberately let the three classes take the exam, level demon or anything else. They first become scholars and have to teach teachers for a year. Naturally, our class one falls behind everywhere, but class two is the same in front of class three. We're not angry, but we're always unhappy to be pressed by others. But class two knows It won't really hurt the harmony. After graduation, we will still take care of each other. After all, we are classmates and fellow townsmen. "

"That's good. Maybe it'll be interesting to talk about these years when you finish school."

Li Yuncong nodded.

Lu Yu reluctantly said, "that's right, but I'm not happy every time I see Chang wanxu's elated appearance."

Fang Yun said with a smile, "if he makes you happy, the teachers will be unhappy."

"That's true," Lu Yu whispered.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "but Fang Yunfang double armour?"

Fang Yun turned around and saw that six people came over. He didn't know those people, but one of them was wearing lifting clothes. He guessed that these people were lifting people.

The whole canteen was suddenly silent. Both teachers and students looked at it, and some even looked like watching a good play.

Fang Yun stood up and said, "it's me."

Li Yuncong suddenly whispered, "be careful. The speaker is Zhuang Ying. He is Liu Zicheng's brother-in-law and an important figure in the British society."

Fang Yun looked carefully. The man didn't look angry and was very calm. He shouldn't have avenged Liu Zicheng.

Zhuang Ying didn't use the slightest frame of raising people. He arched his hand and said with a smile: "I've heard that Fang Shuangjia is extraordinary. As soon as I see him today, he's a beautiful young man. There are no virtual scholars under his fame."

"Brother Zhuang, you're welcome. Brother Zhuang is a talent." Fang Yun said.

Zhuang Ying suddenly bent over 90 degrees and bowed deeply to Fang Yun.

Fang Yun hurried aside and dodged a little. "What's brother Zhuang doing?"

When Zhuang Ying got up, he couldn't help saying: "I apologize to you for my wife and brother Liu Zicheng. I know he is used to flirting, and I will persuade him every time I meet him. I know he has evil thoughts on your child's adopted daughter-in-law, and he can't admit it. I apologize to you. But it's absolutely impossible for you to say that he wants to kill you. We've known each other for ten years. He may have bad deeds, but he will never do such a thing."

Fang Yun's face became colder and said, "brother Zhuang, before defending Liu Zicheng, can you go to Jixian to ask Constable Lu, but he saw with his own eyes that Liu Zicheng still killed me on paper after I said he was a former child. I said to forgive Liu Zicheng in the government literary academy today, but if you slander me, I can only take back this forgiveness."

Zhuang Ying was no longer as polite as before and said, "he just scared you with paper soldiers. How can you say he killed you?"

"In the king's law, attempted murder is also a crime. Do you want to subvert the king's law?"

"Would he be stupid enough to kill in public?"

"Even Mr. Wei wants to kill me in public with the help of a semi saint. What does it matter if he Liu Zicheng is stupid?" Fang Yun replied impolitely.

The people in the canteen only know that Fang Yun invited the holy election. Most of them don't know what happened there. After all, they all had classes in the classroom before, so when Fang Yun said this, everyone felt incredible.

"What are you talking about? Mr. Wei is a king of the government. How could he force you to death in public? It's unreasonable." Zhuang Ying said angrily.

Lu Yu immediately said, "Fang Yun is right. Wei Yuanjun is dead!"

"What!" many people blurted out involuntarily. It was a Jinshi and six grade official.

At this time, a preacher said, "what Fang Yun said is true. I heard it from the master book before coming to the canteen. When the saint was asked to choose, the half Saint originally loved Fang Yun's talent and even gave three couplets, but the Lord Wei took revenge for his own affairs, so that the half Saint changed the examination question to recite the Analects of Confucius in two hours."

The canteen is boiling.

"Doesn't this mean that Fang Yun can recite the Analects of Confucius? It's fake!"