Chapter 176

Fang Daniu's voice was so loud that people around him looked over. They vaguely guessed that it might be Fang Yun's family and listened secretly.

But some people didn't hear it. They thought that the bull was bragging, curling his mouth, and listening secretly.

Lai smiled and said, "I heard you like our little warbler. If your young master writes the words of the town's Tanabata Festival, I'll decide to marry her to you."

Xiao Ying, the maid beside Mrs. Lai, immediately blushed. Lian Bu moved back and didn't dare to see anyone.

The people around laughed, and Daniel Fang blushed, bowed his head and dared not speak.

Yang Yuhuan, like the mistress of the family, said happily, "then I'll answer for Daniel! As long as Xiao Ying agrees, when our family Xiaoyun writes the words of the town's Tanabata Festival, the two will be engaged! Lord Lai, don't talk nonsense at that time."

"Of course! But everything depends on Fang maocai. The key is whether he can make people beautiful! Don't blame me if Daniel can't marry a young warbler at that time!" Lai Pian general smiled.

"Sure!" Daniel Fang suddenly said loudly.

Everyone laughed. The little warbler covered her face with both hands and hid behind Mrs. Lai. She was shy, but also happy.

Yang Yuhuan smiled and looked at the wall with lanterns everywhere.

On Tanabata, we want to see Altair and Vega. All the people in the tower leave and come to the wide city wall. The city wall of Yuhai city is built by semi saints to prevent the demon family and tsunami. It is more than ten feet thick, and there is more than enough banquet in the open air.

While eating and chatting, people can officially hold the Tanabata CI meeting at the right time.

It is gratifying to have solved the difficulties of the rain in Jiangzhou. Governor Dong specially expanded the scope of banquets this year. In the past, he only invited famous people. This year, he invited many young scholars. Meng Tong, Tong Sheng, scholars and young people were all invited, and a full 30 tables of banquet were placed on the wall.

Many soldiers stood by the wall, and the complete dragon skin and many dragon scales were at their feet.

When they had eaten, magistrate Dong asked people to remove the cups and plates, put on tea, and then stood up slowly.

The people of the city wall immediately stopped what they were doing and looked at magistrate Dong together.

Many people who have participated in the Tanabata cultural meeting smile, because if there is no accident, the opening remarks of this festival Japanese cultural meeting are the most famous poems to thank or commemorate the sages.

"The distant Altair, the Han woman of the Jiaojiao river.

Slender and plain hands and machine looms.

All day long, I cry like rain.

The river and the Han Dynasty are clear and shallow. How many times do they go?

There is no language in the water. "

Magistrate Dong opened his mouth with spring thunder, and even used the power of the official seal to consume the talent of the holy temple. He read a famous Tanabata ancient poem in the late Eastern Han Dynasty. His voice was sonorous, powerful and cadenced, telling the sadness and sadness of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl separated by the Milky way.

The power of spring thunder spread in all directions. With the help of official seals, people in the whole city clearly heard this ancient poem and were all infected by the grief that the weaver cowherd could not meet. Especially those women whose husbands are away all year round, some hold their children, and some secretly wipe their tears.

Even those young men and girls were moved and worried, for fear that they would be like Cowherd and Weaver Girl in the future.

After reciting the poem, governor Dong said, "just a few hours ago, the rain locked the city and covered a state with clouds for more than half a month. This evil Jiao is the son of Jiao Sheng. He has Demon power and colludes with the scum of the human race. He took advantage of the Tanabata Festival to slander Fang Yun, the first scholar of the human race, in an attempt to suppress the literary name of our country and intend to destroy the courage of our country!"

Governor Dong paused and looked around at the crowd, especially at the people of Qingguo.

Some of those Qingguo people were ashamed and some were angry. They couldn't stand being accused of colluding with Jiao king.

Magistrate Dong took a deep breath and continued: "but God bless the human race! God bless Jingguo! God bless the jade sea! The scholars in Jingguo set an example for Fang Yun. With the body of scholars, they wrote" chanting the sun "angrily against the slander of celebrating the country and evil Jiaos , summon the golden dragon of the sun, sweep away the dark clouds, return a bright future to Jiangzhou, cut off the Jiao King's horn, peel off the skin, destroy the demons and eliminate the evil! Strengthen the prestige of our country and raise the soul of our family! "

Many soldiers immediately raised the whole skin of the dragon, and others raised pieces of dragon scales.

The whole Yuhai city was thundering with joy.

Many people who didn't want to participate in the Tanabata CI Club poured into the South vice city. At one time, the whole family went there.

At this time, no one cares whether Fang Yun provoked the Jiao king. After Fang Yun won the first place at the Dragon Boat Cultural Conference and pressed Qingguo scholar that day, he has become the soul of Yuhai city and the backbone of Jiangzhou. Now he has solved the feat that all officials in Jiangzhou can't do.

Under the tower, at first someone shouted the name of "Fang Yun", and then more and more people shouted in unison.

"Fang Yun! Fang Yun! Fang Yun!"

Tens of thousands of people shouted loudly, especially those who have relatives in other places. For fear that their relatives will be affected, they are very grateful to Fang Yun.

Fang Daniu, Lai Pianjiang and others couldn't help shouting, not only to thank Fang Yun, but also to vent the pressure of locking the city in these days.

In the city, there is the power of the holy temple to drain the rain. There is a clear sky above. But the days surrounded by dark clouds and heavy rain are more worried than the rain. Everyone seems to be trapped in a water prison for fear that the power of the holy temple will disappear and flood the whole city.

Fang Yun saved the whole city and Jiangzhou!

At this moment, people in Yuhai city really regarded Fang Yun as a leader like Li Wenying.

Yang Yuhuan didn't shout, but looked at the wall and burst into tears.

At this moment, magistrate Dong walked to the city wall and made a gesture of invitation.

Fang Yun got up, walked proudly to the wall of the city and hugged everyone under the city.

The cheers were more intense, mixed with many people's screams and shouts.

"Fang yunwan wins! God bless the Terran!"

"The best show in the world, Jing Guofang half phase!"

"Just press Qingguo and spread its name all over the world!"

Fang Yun hugged his fist again, and then had to step back and leave. Those people were too enthusiastic and had more and more trends.

Before returning to his seat, Fang Yun looked at magistrate Dong and nodded his thanks, because magistrate Dong deliberately used his official seal to let the whole city hear, which is not only spreading credit for him, but also making him famous, which can be said to be the greatest goodwill.

Those people in Qingguo either lowered their heads and couldn't hear it, or their faces were as green as moss. They thought that the Jiao King risked cramping and peeling for more than half a month. In the end, he was not only skinned, but also became a stepping stone for Fang Yun's fame. Fortunately, it was only the Jiao king. If Jiao Sheng was accidentally planted in Fang Yun's hands, it would not be the magistrate's voice in the city, but the Oracle would move the world, Even if you put cotton in your ears, you can hear the sound of semi Saint kuafangyun. The water demons all over the Yangtze River have no face to see people.

A Qingguo man whispered, "either... Or let's go."

"I have a bad feeling!" said a man holding his swollen face.

"Fang Yun... Is a little evil. The great Confucian helped him drive away the Liu family's mourning, and the Dragon special envoy helped him remove the Jiao King's skin. If he wrote another ancient and unique Tanabata poem, we... Would wake up with Fang Yun's name in our dreams." one man hung his head and lost his way.

Shijun lowered his voice and said angrily, "where's your courage? What's your oath to celebrate your country!"

A man whispered, "Mencius said: take Mount Tai to surpass the North Sea." then he didn't mean to go on.

Another person added the words in Mencius: "I can't."

Shijun's disciples were almost blown up by two popularity and shouted in a low voice: "shut up! When he can't make good Tanabata words, he must look good!"

"What if he did?" a man whispered.

Shijun opened his mouth and couldn't speak. Finally, he snorted coldly. While drinking tea, he looked coldly at the people in Jingguo.

Because the Tanabata CI Festival is particularly grand this time. The Tanabata CI Festival is divided into several steps. Starting from Meng Tong, children, scholars and people present their Tanabata CI in turn, and magistrate Dong reads the best one with spring thunder.

Magistrate Dong quickly finished reading the best poem, but the people under the city couldn't listen and continued to talk.

"Why isn't Fang Yun's word the first scholar? Fang Yun's Tanabata word is not as good as others?"

"How is it possible that Fang Yun doesn't write Tanabata words today?"

"Strange thing, the Tanabata words above haven't dispersed yet. Wait."

Lai smiled at the other Daniel and said, "your young master's words didn't appear. Have you lost your heart?"

Fang Daniu was guilty and said, "the word meeting is not over. Wait and see!"

"Then wait." Lai Pianjiang smiled.

At this time, governor Dong's voice spread all over the South Vice City: "Qing Shijun wants to give poetry to our country. Now please read poetry to his disciples."

Magistrate Dong finished, glanced at Fang Yun, looked at the poet's disciples, smiled and said, "please."

Many people in Jingguo looked at the poem king and the disciples. They all knew that deliberately letting the poem king and the disciples recite poetry first was to protect Fang Yun. If Shijun's poetic talent is famous in the state, then Fang Yun will not be allowed to write words. If Shijun's poetic talent is insufficient, Fang Yun will be allowed to write a word. Although poetry and words cannot be really suppressed, the suppression of literary names is inevitable.

Shijun's disciples were not fooled, and sneered, "why, Fang Yun is timid? I'm afraid the Tanabata words are too bad? If Fang Yun doesn't write Tanabata words, I can't write Shijun poems! Don't think I'm a three-year-old child."

Magistrate Dong had no choice but to look at Fang Yun.

Fang Yun nodded and said, "I'll show my ugliness and write a Tanabata word. Please give me some advice."

With that, Fang Yun walked to the table with pen and ink.

Magistrate Dong and others asked the other party's operation investment to know how confident he was, but Fang Yun kept his eyes on the table.

Nu Nu jumped to the table first, holding the inkstone in her claws and grinding the ink slowly.

Magistrate Dong holds the official seal and forms a strange force to cover Fang Yun's desk, so that once Fang Yun writes, people can directly see the rise of talent on the paper.

When the slave grinds the ink, Fang Yun dips his pen in the ink, and then writes on it. The beginning is the word "magpie bridge Fairy".

There was silence on the wall. Many people even stopped breathing and waited quietly for Fang Yun's words. All Jingguo people raised their hearts to their throat for fear that Fang Yun didn't write well enough.

Fang Yun continued to write, while magistrate Dong read along.

"The fiber cloud is skillful, the flying star spreads hate, and the silver man crosses all the way."

As soon as this whole sentence came out, orange talent burst out a foot high from the paper, startling the people around.

One foot of talent can get out of the county. It's only one foot in a whole sentence, and talent is like explosion. People have never seen it!

Could it be that

Countless people thought of another nickname of Fang Yun, and the people of Jingguo were in great spirits. Feng Yuanjun whispered, "the scene of clouds changing, because the meteors spread hate, the Cowherd and weaver girl quietly crossed the distant river, and the words were wonderful." however, his expression was very nervous, because the beginning was more than wonderful, but other deficiencies.

"Hum, the first sentence is plain." Shijun and his disciples relaxed a little.