"Why is it like this..." Qing Jun was like a wounded little beast in * * * * his wound, his body trembled slightly, his face was pale, like a serious illness.

"Your majesty!"

"Qing Jun!"

Many Qing officials looked in the eyes and were anxious in their hearts. They were afraid that Qing Jun would be frightened and show his ugly face and become a laughing stock of the human race.

However, Qingjun gently waved his hand and just lowered his head.

Qingguan breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that although Qingjun was sad, his mind did not break up and would not cause serious consequences to him or Qingguo.

Qingjun is one of the most important people at the cultural conference. Many people see him like this.

Suddenly someone shouted, "no! If Fang Yun is Zhang Longxiang, why did he write that poem" viewing Dongting Lake and giving it to Qing Jun "? That's a dry paying poem for officials and attachment?"

Therefore, many people recalled the previous poem. At the adjacent table of Yan Yukong and others, someone wrote it with a splash of ink on the spot.

In August, the lake level is low, and the water is too clear.

Steaming clouds and dreams, waves shake Yueyang City.

If you want to help others, you will live in shame and holiness.

Sitting and watching the anglers, they only envy the fish.

"You guys, I didn't remember a word wrong in this poem. The first four sentences only describe the scenery of Dongting Lake, without any metaphor, but the last four sentences are different. Do you want to be an official in the DPRK if you want to help people without boats? Do you want to be an official in the DPRK? Being ashamed and wise, not flattering Qingjun, but also ashamed of your failure to work for Qingguo? Don't you mean looking at the officials of Qingguo when you sit and watch the anglers? You just envy fish, Don't you just envy others for being in power or maneuvering in the Shengyuan mainland? "

"Perhaps Fang Yun is trying to confuse Qingjun."

"Even if it is confusing Fang Yun, it is too humble to write this poem. Of course, Fang Xusheng is right from the perspective of strategists, acrobats or strategists, but it is too inappropriate from the perspective of ordinary people such as me."

"No, if you look through the list carefully, at the bottom of this poem, some people suspect that this poem is irony!" Li Fanming immediately began to help Fang Yun resolve it.

"Oh? On the list, there are hundreds of thousands of replies below this poem. Does that person have evidence?"

Li Fanming coughed softly, cleared his throat and said with a smile: "At that time, some people suspected that Zhang Longxiang was satirizing Qingjun! He pointed out that" living in shame and being holy and bright ". You also know that although the word" holy "has multiple meanings, any scholar will pay special attention to it when he officially uses it. The man only said one sentence, which makes people unable to refute. Does Qingguo under Qingjun deserve to be called Shengming?"

But one said, "why can't you refute? This sage could have praised the emperor. It's flattery."

"No, no, no, the man's view at that time was that Zhang Longxiang had a unique identity. Even if he wanted to find Qingguo for an official, he couldn't really use such low-key words. Therefore, he thought the word" Shengming "was an irony."

"If it's irony, it seems to make sense."

Li Fanming smiled: "Yes! This poem was written by Fang Yun. The real meaning of the last four sentences should be: the poet wanted to show his skills in the Terran, but he suffered a lot in the Shengyuan continent, just as the oars needed to sail were taken away. Under the obstruction of Qingjun, he could only do nothing and feel ashamed. Watching the scholars of the Terran fight bravely against the enemy, he felt ashamed I can only look at them with envy. No matter from the perspective of Zhang Longxiang or Fang Yun, this poem can be explained. In fact, a few people agree with this statement, but Fang Yun didn't tell the truth at that time. Most people misunderstand that Zhang Longxiang really wanted to be an official in Qingguo. "

"I see!"

"Yes, yes, yes. Fang Xusheng's poem said it was a gift to Qing Jun, but it was actually a spear thrown at Qing Jun. the reason why Qing Jun lost his attitude should be that he knew he was teased by this poem. Tut tut..."

"In addition to this poem, there is another poem" climbing Yueyang Tower ", which should not be irony."

"Of course, this song is not ironic. The first four sentences are" I heard of the Dongting water in the past, now I go to the Yueyang Tower. Wu and Chu crack in the southeast, and heaven and earth float day and night "and" viewing the Dongting Lake and giving it to Qing Jun " There are similarities. They are all about the scenery and the magnificence of the Dongting Lake. The last four sentences are "no words for relatives and friends, old illness and a lonely boat. Rongma Guanshan is in the north, with tears flowing in the Xuan". This is very simple. Fang Yun is thinking about himself as Zhang Longxiang, but as a Jingguo person, he can only stay in Baling City, stand on the Yueyang Tower and look at the north, where there is a fierce war, but he can't I can only watch from a distance, I can't fight, I can only cry silently. Now it seems that the last four sentences of this poem are the best place to perfectly integrate Fang Xusheng and Zhang Longxiang's life experience. "

Yan Yukong sighed softly and said: "In the north of the military pass, tears flow from the pavilion. Only Fang Yun and Zhang Longxiang can write such an emotional poem. When I read this poem at that time, I thought Zhang Mingzhou was too sad and angry. Although he had great ambitions, he was too angry. Today, it seems that it is not so much a deep resentment as a ridicule of some people. Sheng Sheng forced the virtual saints of the human race to guard the two states "Zhang Longxiang" is forced to compare with "Fang Xusheng" Wen! Ridiculous! Pathetic! Lamentable! Even more hateful! "

At last, Yan Yukong gnashed his teeth.

After listening to Yan Yukong's explanation, all the people suddenly realized.

Li Fanming didn't just understand the poem in a superficial way. After listening to Yan Yukong's words, he felt the feelings contained in the eight words "ridiculous, sad, lamentable and hateful", and his eyes immediately turned red.

Li Fanming said sadly: "I see, I see! Fang Xusheng and Zhang Longxiang just wanted to go to the frontier to kill the enemy, but sadly, they were forced to compete with themselves by Zonglei's family and Qingguo's birthday! What a ridiculous thing! Even foreign barbarians would laugh when they heard about it! But the human race could do such a thing. Dignified Xusheng was forced here How far! "

The empty eyes of Yanyu are slightly red, and the low voice channel: "I'm Fang Yun's friend in vain. I didn't find out until today that he suffered many blows, grievances and threats when he was pretending to be Zhang Longxiang! I even suspect that in order to complete the mission of Shushan, he endured humiliation in the literary world, was regarded as a villain, and even became a chess piece for some people. Finally, he broke through all kinds of obstacles and finally won the battle of Bi Shen Li! He attacked the demon man with a knife and pen, but his back was hurt by the Terran with a knife and pen! What a mind! What a Pathetique! His figure standing on Liangjie mountain must be greater than Mount Tai! "

When Yan Yukong finishes, the people present fully understand Yan Yukong's sadness.

A Qingguo old Hanlin stood up on the spot, his tongue cracked and Chunlei roared!

"Who! Stand up! Who is threatening Fang Xusheng's disguised Zhang Longxiang? Who is it? He shoulders the mission of Shushan, directs the Terran to fight the demon barbarians in Liangjie mountain, and even ends Bi Shen's war with his own strength, making a brilliant achievement that has never been seen in the history of the Terran! Who is forcing him? Who! Stand up! Stand up!"

The old Hanlin said, and the two lines of clear tears couldn't stop flowing.

"I don't believe Qingguo people can do such things..." old Hanlin sobbed and couldn't go on.

This is the regret of a scholar in Qingguo. He regrets that he was once hostile to Fang Yun and that there are such despicable people in his country!

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