Chapter 148

Not long after, the carriage was close to Deyue building. Before Fang could get off the train, someone upstairs shouted, "Fang Wujia's car is coming!"

Fang Yun was helpless. He knew that those people were waiting for him, otherwise he wouldn't send someone to stare.

The car stopped in front of Deyue building. Fang Yun got off the carriage and saw many people come out together, such as Li Wenying, Zhang poyue, Zhao Hongzhuang and magistrate Dong.

Zhang poyue winked at Fang Yun and showed a look of "I know". Before Fang Yun understood what he knew, he shouted, "good Fang Yun, since you have become the first scholar in ten countries, you dare to be late for my party! If you want to enter the moon tower, you must give me a poem, otherwise you don't want to enter the door!"

Fang Yun was the first two. Unexpectedly, he was in trouble just after he got a great advantage of talent and martial arts. It seems that Zhang poyue thought he did it on purpose to make ordinary farewell fun and really help Zhang poyue raise his reputation.

Without waiting for Fang Yun to speak, Zhang poyue said again, "however, since you are the first scholar in ten countries, just letting you write poetry is not punishment. Now you have to say it step by step!"

Fang Yun just took a step. When he finished, he reluctantly settled down and stood in place speechless.

Zhang broke Yue's eyes and showed his inquiring eyes.

Fang Yun did not move.

Zhang poyue immediately showed a look of annoyance and realized that he had misunderstood Fang Yun. He didn't mean to be late at all.

Without saying a word, Fang Yun turned and walked to the right side of Deyue building, walking slowly step by step.

Seeing that Fang Yun wanted to think, Li Wenying immediately said, "Fang Yun is playing riddles and deliberately tempting us. Go and follow him. I'm afraid he's already thought of it now."

Zhang Po Yue immediately said, "yes! Keep up!"

So they followed Fang Yun behind.

Zhao Hongzhuang can't laugh or cry. She can see that Fang Yun was delayed by something. She's really not ready to send off the poem, but now she can only follow.

Someone was whispering.

"One step, two steps... 99, 100, 101..."

Zhao Hong gave the general a white look and secretly prayed that Fang Yun would not be embarrassed.

Next to Deyue building is Pinghu Lake. It is June. Lotus flowers are in full bloom and lotus leaves are heavy. Lotus picking women are playing in it.

Fang Yun's heart moved and thought of a famous but difficult to associate with farewell poem, because the poem literally had no meaning of farewell, but the poetic meaning implied farewell.

Fang Yun walked slowly to Pinghu Lake. The scenery of Pinghu Lake was fully displayed in front of him. On the green lotus leaves, there were pink lotus flowers, which was particularly gratifying. The breath of summer in June came to his face.

The general in the back is still whispering.

When the general counted to 300, Fang Yun opened his mouth and recited a poem:

After all, in mid June,

The scenery is different from the four seasons;

The lotus leaves are boundless,

The lotus in the sun is very red.

This poem is a famous poem by Yang Wanli, a great poet of the Song Dynasty, "send Lin Zifang to Jingci temple at dawn". In addition to the name of the poem, there is no sense of farewell between the lines, but it implies Yang Wanli's entrustment, because Lin Zifang is transferred from the capital, and the situation is very bad.

Zhang poyue's situation is similar to that of Lin Zifang, but it is more difficult.

The first two sentences of this poem are so common that many people are stunned, but Zhang poyue, as a party, has a slight change in his eyes. This is not only about the difference between June and four o'clock, but also about his situation. He says that he will take charge of the northern army against the barbarians, which is naturally different from that in Yuhai mansion.

Li Wenying then realized that he was silent, and no one else could hear the implication of the poem.

When Fang Yun read the complete poem, everyone was amazed.

"Looking at the poems on lotus, this poem is the first! What a 'lotus leaves are boundless and green, and lotus flowers are different and red against the sun'! Once this sentence comes out, the scene of lotus flowers in full bloom in summer is everywhere in front of us. No one can write lotus flowers so spectacular and beautiful!" said magistrate Dong.

"I really write the momentum of the lotus, write the realm, connect the male of the sky and reflect the beauty of the sun. If there is no heaven and earth in my heart, I can't write it."

"Once this poem sweeps away the delicate and tender spirit of the lotus in the past, I'm afraid it will go directly to Mingzhou." Li Wenying nodded. People at his level said the word "sweep", that is, he decided that this poem exceeded all known lotus chanting poems.

Then Li Wenying looked at Zhang poyue, because not only the first two sentences had deep meaning, but also the last two sentences.

Zhang poyue is no longer the crazy general who doesn't care about anything on the surface. With helplessness in his eyes, he naturally knows that "connecting the sky" and "reflecting the sun", including the East China Sea and the capital, the Yuhai city on the east coast and the capital at the foot of the emperor. These two places are naturally safe.

Zhang poyue couldn't help watching Fang Yun carefully. As an imperial scholar, it was his duty to go to the most dangerous place. If everything was normal, Fang Yun would never dissuade him, but the problem was that Zuo Xiang and Tong Shilang jointly forced him to go. Fang Yun would dissuade him, but he couldn't say it too clearly. Otherwise, he was afraid of war and conflicted with Fang Yun's thought of daily main war.

"Alas, Fang maocai is indeed the first show in the ten countries granted by semi saints, and I would admire him." Zhang poyue actually thought of Fang Yun in all aspects. It's a miracle that the poem itself is so good.

Zhao Hongzhuang, Princess of Jingguo, bowed her head and meditated.

"Cao Zijian becomes a poem in seven steps. There are ten talents in the world. He has eight fights. If he transports a hundred steps into a poem, he can get at least half a fight!" laughed the general who counted the steps.

Feng Yuanjun said, "Fang Yun deliberately took these hundred steps, perhaps to let us see the beauty in this poem."

Zhang poyue said with a smile, "I'm going to decide this poem! If anyone grabs from me, don't blame me for turning my face! By the way, is the title of the poem" send Zhang poyue to Pinghu "? It's OK to call it" transport Zhang poyue to Pinghu. "

One person said with a smile, "governor Zhang, don't be amorous. This poem is a poem about lotus. How can it become a farewell poem? Don't change the name of the poem in order to make it famous. That's a big taboo."

Li Wenying smiled and said, "this is the farewell poem."

"Er..." the man felt puzzled.

Zhang poyue smiled, grabbed Fang Yun's wrist and walked to Deyue building. As he walked, he said, "go, write me a poem! When you become a Jinshi, I'll give you an eagle demon general. It's impossible for the saint Eagle demon, but there's no problem for the Royal Eagle demon."

Half of the people thought carefully about where the poem meant to send off, but the other half were very envious when they heard the Royal Eagle demon. Generally speaking, the descendants of the big demon king are the royal family, which is second only to the semi saint. Their blood descendants are much stronger than ordinary Eagle demons.

Fang Yun also moved in his heart. The eagle demon has the advantage of flying. The Royal Eagle demon is more valuable than the turtle demon with pseudo dragon blood.

"You're really willing." Li Wenying smiled.

"An eagle demon changed an article about his family. I won't lose! Fang Yun, when you win the Jinshi, do you want to work in our Dingyuan army?" Zhang Po Yue said as he walked.

"The former army is the most elite army in our country. I'm afraid I need some experience to be qualified to enter. However, if general Zhang kindly invites me, I can talk and laugh under general Zhang to kill the enemy and defend my country."

"That's settled! When I'm in trouble in Dingyuan army, you and brother Wenying go to help me!"

"Good!"

Fang Yun followed Zhang broken Yue back to the moon building. Others followed him and whispered.

"If you think carefully, June is different from four o'clock, and general Zhang is about to be promoted. The two places are also different."

"The word 'after all' seems to have a deep meaning."

These people either raised people or Jinshi. Before they reached the moon tower, they guessed the meaning of this poem. When they guessed it, they all stopped talking.

After entering the Tianzi room in Deyue building, no one spoke. Only Zhang poyue asked Fang Yun to pick up his pen and write poetry.

After writing the whole poem, Zhang poyue smiled and praised: "good poem! Good characters! When writing lotus leaves, the font is magnificent, but when writing lotus flowers against the sun, it is really poetic and picturesque. When I saw you write, I felt that you were painting this poem. It's rare. Jianmei Gong, your painting has long entered the first stage. It's better to match a painting with this poem."

Li Wenying looked at Fang Yun's words, remained silent for a moment and said, "if you don't reach the three areas of painting and green, you are tarnishing this poem."

Everyone nodded.

Zhang Po Yue said, "that's right. The scenery of this poem is very well written. The great painters in the three areas of painting can probably draw 'the lotus reflecting the sun is very red', but if they draw 'the lotus leaves connecting the sky are infinitely green', they can't do it by painting skills. Come on, let's have a toast to Fang Yun and thank him for letting us see such a good poem!"

Li Wenying then said, "I also respect Fang Yun's ability to write war poems that contribute to the Terran in the future!"

Fang Yun looked at Li Wenying and they looked at each other and smiled.

After drinking a glass of wine, Feng Yuanjun said, "Fang Yun's poem is very different from before. It's really amazing. Lord Yuanjun, I have been in charge of the Literature Academy of Yuhai Prefecture for many years. I have no credit and hard work. Can you give me five days off and let me go to the Wudao River in Jixian County?"

Everyone's eyes are shining. Since Fang Yun won the first place in Shushan, the Wudao river has spread in the Gaowen circle of Yuhai mansion and Dayuan mansion. Someone has gone, but there is no news yet.

"Wudao river? I stopped for a moment when I passed by." Li Wenying seemed a little embarrassed in his tone.

Fang Yun was stunned and thought how even Jianmei went. This is a tragedy!

"Ah? Even you went? How was the effect?" Feng Yuanjun asked, and others were curious.

Li Wenying thought and said, "it's hard to say."

They were very surprised. Even the great scholars said so. Even if they died, they had to go and have a look!

Fang Yun put his hand on his forehead and looked weakly at the ground. He thought that if the Wudao river was useful, it would be damned. As a result, these people were good. He didn't dare to tell the rumor. These rumors continued to spread. He was not afraid of the rumor at all.

"You must go and have a look!" magistrate Dong said.

Everyone nodded.

Zhao Hongzhuang didn't care much about Wudaohe and asked, "Fang Yun, what have you been delayed by? General Zhang's personal soldiers said you were at home all morning. Are you understanding something?"

"If I say I'm working on this poem, do you believe it?" Fang Yun asked tentatively.

Zhao Hongzhuang said, "General Zhang's personal soldiers said that everyone in your family is worried about you. They don't dare to let anyone in to disturb you. You can't be conceiving poetry."

Everyone stared at Fang Yun.

Fang Yun's secret way is not good. His talent and martial arts are related to the fantasy of Shushan, but he can't expose the memory of Shushan. Can he continue to make the rumor of Wudao river?

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