The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Most people ignored the evaluation of the first disciple of the poet, because everyone knows that poetry, whether it is amazing at the beginning or mediocre at the beginning but earth-shattering in the later stage, is a grand way. This sentence "The thin clouds play tricks, the flying stars convey hatred, and the Milky Way crosses the dark distance" is obviously narrating. It is not as amazing as the beginning of "Humble House Inscription", but there is no flaw, not to mention that the process of talent bursting out is extraordinary.

Under the expectant eyes of everyone, Fang Yun wrote the second sentence.

When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they are better than countless people in the world.

The talent erupted for the second time, like an orange light column standing on the paper, extremely solid, more than two feet, and has reached the mansion!

After Dong Zhifu finished reading, he couldn't help but add another sentence: "Half of the poem has reached the government!"

After listening to it, Feng Yuanjun slapped his thigh and couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's done! There is no sorrow on Qixi Festival, and hatred is turned into cherishment. The convention of writing about the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl must be inexplicably sad and angry has been changed! Since they are separated by heaven and earth, they meet once a year, so they naturally have to cherish this moment. After a year of sadness, they are naturally happy today. The true feelings of the two people are naturally far better than others!"

"Autumn wind and autumn dew are originally ordinary, but on the Qixi Festival, it is written as golden wind and jade dew, which is enough to set off the hard-won meeting of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl."

Everyone couldn't help but Nodding on his own, an old scholar brushed his beard and praised: "The poem "The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl" represents the pinnacle of Qixi poetry. Every Qixi poetry meeting, literati and poets racked their brains to write about how sad and resentful the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl are. But this poem just brushes the resentment aside. The first sentence is straightforward, but the second sentence is a sudden peak. When we meet, we should be happy, but where does the sadness come from? It's more true! More wonderful! More moving!"

Even many hostile Qing people nodded subconsciously. Although they each serve their own masters, they are all scholars. What they have learned over the years makes them instinctively agree with the real good words.

The first disciple of the poet glanced coldly, and all the Qing people immediately lowered their heads.

Fang Yun brewed for a moment and continued to write.

Tenderness is like water, the good time is like a dream, and I can't help but look back at the Magpie Bridge on the way home.

This time, the talent on paper only increased by five inches, not three feet, and still stayed in Dafu, not Mingzhou.

As soon as the third sentence came out, the person who had just praised it shut up immediately, even a little embarrassed.

The first disciple of Shi Jun immediately laughed and said, "I admired Fang Yun's extraordinaryness at first, but this sentence describes the deep feelings between the two people when they met. The short encounter was as illusory as a dream. When they left, they didn't even dare to look at the magpie bridge. Isn't it just like those vulgar poems and vulgar lyrics! Crazy men and resentful women, sorrow and hatred intertwined, it's really a spoiler, and it's inferior!"

The people of Jing were speechless, because what Shi Jun's first disciple said was right. This third sentence seemed to have taken the old path of the predecessors again. If the next sentence continued to write about the resentment in the heart, it would never be better than the sentence "Across the water, the pulse cannot speak", and it would be difficult to make a name for the state.

However, those old people and Jinshi were very calm, because Fang Yun wrote the first two sentences very well. Even if the third sentence was a little bland, as long as the fourth sentence was stable, there would be a chance to make a name for the state.

Fang Yun slowly wrote the fourth sentence, and the prefect Dong read it in a steady voice.

"If love lasts forever, why should we be together day and night!"

"Good!" The two Qingguo candidates blurted out!

The face of Shijun's first disciple instantly changed from white to red, from red to blue, and finally from blue to purple. He stared at the two people angrily, cursing in his heart that Fang Yun was from Jingguo, what are you shouting about!

Many Jingguo literati couldn't help but slam the table, making it bang, and then stared at the page excitedly.

The vitality of heaven and earth surged around, and the talent on the page soared to the sky!

The talent on it instantly broke through three feet and reached Mingzhou, and then gushed again, breaking through four feet, and finally the talent stopped at four feet and five inches, and the words became the country!

The words on the page exuded a faint light, and the light of each word was as bright as the moonlight.

A strong scent of ink spread in all directions, just like the fragrance of osmanthus in August that spread ten miles, and everyone was shocked after smelling it.

"A stroke of genius! Hate before meeting, joy when meeting, sadness after meeting, ups and downs in order, but in the end, see through the bitterness of separation, see through the inseparability, if love is there, even if there are thousands of mountains and rivers, it doesn't matter!"

"The last sentence is full of deep and kind feelings! Everyone knows the love between the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, but after hundreds of years of singing and talking, they can't get rid of the shackles of resentment. This last sentence shattered thousands of Qixi poems and essays, and it really transcends ordinary poems and essays. The weight of this text is heavier than thousands of mountains!"

"As soon as this word came out, those Qixi poems of crazy men and resentful women were No need to read it!"

"If the stars of Cowherd and Weaver Girl have spirits, they will sigh that Fang Yun is their only confidant!"

"The artistic conception of this poem really has the appearance of transcendence. The talent is four feet and five inches. If it is sung for a hundred years, it will surely rise a few inches and break through five feet, and the poem will spread all over the world!"

"That's right!"

"This last sentence has a great wisdom that sees through the world! The title of Fang Zhenguo is confirmed!"

A scholar shouted: "Qing people, who just said that this poem is inferior?"

The first disciple of the poet lowered his head and said nothing.

The scholars completely forgot to refute the first disciple of the poet, and immersed in the last sentence of this poem, "If the love between two people lasts for a long time, why should they be together day and night?" Many people took out paper and pen to write and discuss repeatedly.

The expressions of many people slowly changed, as if the poem reminded them of the past.

Suddenly, Altair and Vega in the sky shone brightly, and two beams of starlight fell, like two pillars of light falling on Nanfu City, each of which was ten miles thick.

The light around Altair's starlight was very faint, but the center was the brightest, even a little dazzling, shining on Fang Yun.

Fang Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and felt something like water flowing throughout his body, slowly seeping into his body, but other than that, there was no other feeling, and he couldn't say good or bad.

The starlight of Vega fell below the city.

Fang Yun walked to the city wall curiously and saw Yang Yuhuan in a light blue dress standing at the brightest point of the Vega star.

Yang Yuhuan covered her mouth with her hands, extremely excited, and looked at Fang Yun on the city wall in disbelief.

The two looked at each other from a distance, like a golden boy and a beautiful girl, as if all the beauty in the world was concentrated on these two people.

Everyone looked at Fang Yun or Yang Yuhuan with envy. They were the Altair and Vega stars that symbolized love. This matter would not only be spread throughout the world, but would also most likely be recorded in history books. Needless to say, various unofficial histories would most likely be revealed in later generations. It has been passed down as a myth and has become a touching love story like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.

Zhao Hongzhuang at the guest table looked at Fang Yun, and finally at Yang Yuhuan, her eyes full of envy.

Everyone present was attracted by this magical scene. Many people looked at the sky curiously, wondering what the starlight of Altair and Vega was for.

After a while, the light beam slowly shrank, then only illuminated Fang Yun and Yang Yuhuan, and finally shrank into a line of starlight and disappeared.

The sound of Magistrate Dong's tongue bursting with spring thunder spread throughout the city.

"Fang Yun's Qixi Festival poem "Magpie Bridge Immortal" overwhelmed the audience, and his poem became the king of the country!"

Thousands of people cheered in unison, especially the boys and girls. Everyone firmly believed that the starlight of Cowherd and Vega was the best blessing to them!

At the same time, a series of piercing eyes looked at the Cowherd and Vega in the sky, and then quickly retracted, and only some spiritual thoughts passed over Yuhai City.

In the Yinlong Pavilion of the North Sub-city of Yuhai, an old man humbly bent over, holding a sound-transmitting conch.

"Princess, please tell me."

"Find a way to exchange for the song "Magpie Bridge Immortal" that governs the country! As long as Fang Yun is willing to exchange, try to meet his requirements as much as possible!"

“What if his asking price is too high?”

"I just want to see the manuscript of "Magpie Bridge Immortal"!"

There was no sound over there, and the old man looked at the sound-transmitting conch with a sullen expression, thinking that the princess valued Fang Yun so much that she would not be able to use force, but if she came to exchange for it, she would definitely be killed by Fang Yun. What should she do?

Streets under the city walls.

Fang Daniu looked at General Lai excitedly and said, "Master Lai, do you mean what you say?"

Lai Pianjiang smiled and said: "It counts! Of course it counts! We will discuss your marriage when we get back."

Fang Daniu glanced at Xiaoying secretly, but found that she was also looking at him. The two looked at each other, then quickly separated, with their faces flushed.

The girl next door hugged Yang Yuhuan's arm and said softly: "Sister Yuhuan, I envy you so much. Even the Vega star shines on you. You will soon be famous all over the world! You are the Weaver Girl descending to the earth, and brother Fang Yun is. Altair descends to earth!"

Yang Yuhuan's pretty face turned red, and she was extremely happy in her heart.

Fang Daniu said: "Our young master is obviously Wenquxing who came to earth!"

"But Wenquxing didn't catch him."

"This... will be taken soon! Altair has been taken, will Wenqu star be far away?"

"Huh? What you said is quite interesting, Daniel."

Fang Daniu touched his head and smiled sheepishly: "Haha, we followed the young master and were more or less affected by his talent!"

Pang Juren looked at the city wall and said: "It will probably be very lively up there. I wonder what it will be like after the Qing people take out the poems given by the poet."

On the city wall, Jingguo's literati were full of praises, but everyone showed a look of regret, because they saw Fang Yun immediately stuffing the song "Magpie Bridge Immortal" into his arms, which stopped everyone's thoughts. .

“People’s hearts are not as old as they used to be!”

Fang Yun didn't listen to their discussion. He hugged Nunu and asked Feng Yuanjun beside him: "What is the use of the Cowherd and Weaver Girl starlight?"

Nunu listened with wide eyes.

Feng Yuanjun said: "We only know the use of Wenqu starlight. There is really no clear record of what the starlight of Cowherd and Vega is used for. However, there are semi-saints who have activated other starlights, but they have not said what the use of those starlights is. Just listen to It seems that other starlights are not particularly useful to the human race, but they are very important to the demon race."

Fang Yun immediately asked: "The demon clan won't come to your door, right?"

"It's hard to say. But if there is a demon clan catching you, the Holy Court should receive the news in advance to protect you. In fact, you don't have to worry, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl are not evil stars, and those demon clan should not take a fancy to it. I'll ask the Holy Court Friends from the hospital, I will let you know if there is any news.”

"That's good, thank you Mr. Feng."

Feng Yuanjun said in a low voice: "The starlight is extraordinary. It can't be used as an oil lamp when shining down from such a distance, right? Don't worry, this time there are two stars shining in succession, which will be of great benefit to you and your wife!"

"This Cowherd and Vega star is not the evil star that the demon clan needs, nor is it the strongest star Wenqu star. Will it really be of great benefit?"

Feng Yuanjun said: "If someone is illuminated by the stars of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, there will naturally be a record. If you think about it carefully, is there a record?"

"No." Fang Yun said.