People were puzzled.

It takes only a little time to come up with a good wisdom to learn poetry? Shouldn't we wait at least half an hour? How can we compare with the great Confucianism at this time? The great Confucianism has a very strong mind and mind. He thinks more in the blink of an eye than the Jinshi thinks in an hour.

Fang Yun's friends shook their heads and smiled helplessly. They have known each other for nearly two years, but they still can't understand Fang Yun's work style.

"Fang Yun, are you really here?" Li Fanming asked for confirmation again.

Without waiting for Fang Yun's answer, spring thunder came from fifty miles away.

"Then ask Fang Xusheng to recite poetry with a clever tongue. Never break your word." Lei longkuo's voice spread hundreds of miles.

Some scholars hurriedly winked at Fang Yun. If you are not sure, don't be excited by Lei longkuo. Now is not the time to be brave.

Fang Yun ignored Lei longkuo and said, "of course it's true. I was thinking about how to write intellectual poetry, but when I saw Mr. Songshi's lonely boat breaking the wind and thunder, and thought of his old man's deeds, I suddenly understood what the highest level of intellectual learning is."

"Oh?" the worry in the eyes of the people disappeared and was replaced by a strong color of curiosity.

"Can you tell me?"

Fang Yun nodded, his tongue cracked and Chunlei said, "everyone suddenly realized that no wonder the other party is a bachelor.

Yan Yukong said, "it's natural to understand with this word order. The ancients spared no effort in reading and studying, but only studying hard is not the whole way to pursue knowledge. Only by combining the knowledge of books, practicing in person, and then precipitation of time, can they make great achievements in the future."

"Borrow Fang Xusheng's words on the list and praise one. The positive preface of this poem can only learn the truth of 'practice this thing', but if it is reordered, it will form a complete story of the achievements of scholars. The truth is like knowledge on paper, and more vivid stories are like personal practice. Only by combining with each other can we see through this poem."

"The combination of books and practice is wisdom, otherwise it will be reading dead books. Compared with this poem, the previous wisdom poetry seems too 'clever'."

"The real wisdom must be no fancy."

The readers nodded again and looked at Fang Yun with complex eyes, including worship, doubt, admiration and emotion.

Who would have thought that this truth containing wisdom came from the mouth of a young man.

"Eh? No. even if this poem can't form the sound of a great road, it won't be worse than Mr. Matsushi's. why doesn't it have the slightest smell of holy road?"

"It seems... There is no light on the dragon boat."

People were puzzled and talked about it one after another.

On the dragon boat, Fang Yun stood with his hands down, and everything was the same as before reciting poetry.

Zonglei and his family were careful. After repeated and serious, no light came, many people laughed wantonly, and some even burst into tears.

"Hahaha... Who ever thought Fang Xusheng failed to write poetry in Xuehai! This is clearly studying poetry hard. What kind of wisdom!"

"Those people analyzed for a long time before, but they got this result. I don't know whether you have a red face or a painful face?"

"Although the song 'an inch of time and an inch of gold' to strengthen the fishing rod is good, this poem digs from the topic. No matter how many fish you catch in the end, it will eventually make wedding clothes for us!"

Zonglei and his family breathed a long sigh of relief. Fang Yun's poem is very powerful, but it should be off the topic. Whether in the sea of learning or in the imperial examination, off the topic is extremely fatal.

In the imperial examination, there are semi saints to judge whether they deviate from the topic, while in the sea of learning, the coming of light can judge whether the text is wrong.

The Fangyun fleet fell into silence, only the roar of the wind and the beating of the waves.

No one expected that Fang Yun should make such a big mistake.

Many people looked at Fang Yun, but Fang Yun didn't change his face. He seemed to know nothing. He continued to wave his fishing rod and practice fishing in the rough waves.

We haven't reached the inland sea yet, but the shaking range of all ships is increasing.

Ahead, there are many typhoons and small tornadoes, almost Jedi.

"Don't be distracted, you should conceive intelligent poems as soon as possible, so that you won't be able to enter the inland sea," said Shen Pei, a bachelor.

Then they found an excuse, no longer cared about it, and silently thought about wisdom and learning poetry.

Fang Yun's fleet became more and more silent.

"Don't talk now? What did you just say?" Lei Long's broad tongue burst into spring thunder, elated.

Zong Shibing said with a smile, "we just have a grudge against Fang Yun and have nothing to do with others. If the people who competed with Zonglei's family give up now, they will return your Wenxin fish when we finish the race. Otherwise, the chicken will fly with eggs and get out of the sea of learning. If something happens to your family..."

Fang Yun turned and looked at Zong Shibing. His eyes were cold and his tongue was cracked. Chunlei said, "their family had an accident. I let ten Zonglei families have an accident. One of their family died, and I let 100 Zonglei families die!"

"Dare you!" Zong Shibing shouted.