The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Amidst the chaos, those who are lower than the first realm of Hua Dao have some enlightenment, while all those who are higher than Fang Yun in the realm of Hua Dao know more and do not understand more.

Those in the first level are immersed in the extravagant gains, but those in the second or even third level of painting are not satisfied with the extravagant knowledge of painting. Everyone has their own doubts.

At this time, the amount of paper delivered to the party decreased, but the weight of each piece of paper was ten times or even a hundred times that of before.

When Fang Yun finished his third lecture, the flowers in the sky disappeared.

The eyes of the painting masters were shining, staring at Fang Yun.

Without waiting for Fang Yun to speak, the Grand Master of the Academy waved his hand and sent the page with the question to Fang Yun.

An old Hanlin said: "Marquis Fang Wen, your road-trading technique is extraordinary. You have the potential to pioneer landscape painting. After seeing your technique, the previous freehand mountain and stone techniques are not worth mentioning. Can you ask questions and answer questions in the third lecture? The more the better?”

"Teacher Fang, please let us old immortals understand death clearly." The words of an old Jinshi triggered a burst of good-natured laughter.

Fang Yun smiled and said: "Since you old gentlemen appreciate the honor, I will be brave enough to talk more. If there is anything wrong, I hope you seniors will correct it."

Afterwards, Fang Yun quickly browsed through the papers that were handed over, divided them into categories, and started to answer the questions with the highest repetition rate.

When it comes to painting skills, Fang Yunpai Ma cannot keep up with these masters of the second or even third realm. But when it comes to the theoretical knowledge of the chamfering method, even all the masters in the human race can't compare to him.

The lectures that were supposed to end at noon are still continuing.

Many people outside the Yuexi Academy were so hungry that their chests pressed against their backs and their intestines were ravenous, but they still listened to Fang Yun's lectures with great interest.

Afternoon passed, and at the end of the day, Fang Yun just finished talking about the ax splitting method of chapping, but Fang Yun still had reservations about more chapping methods, and he would slowly bring them up in the future.

After talking about the ax chop, Fang Yun once again put his hands on the table and glanced at everyone in the staircase venue.

"Fang is really lucky to give lectures in Yuexi Academy as a tutor. Today is not so much a lecture as a reference to others. I have learned a lot. I would like to thank you all again."

After Fang Yun finished speaking, he bent down and bowed.

Everyone did not dare to accept this gift, and it was the end of the ceremony. They stood up one after another and bowed to Fang in return.

Fang Yun stood up and said: "There is no falsehood in this lecture, but the third possibility I said at the beginning of the lecture is to lie to you!"

Fang Yun said with a smile, walked down the stage, and walked along the middle stairs towards the main entrance.

Those academicians or Hanlin recalled what Fang Yun had said with a snap of their fingers, nodding or shaking their heads with a smile.

The rest of the people hurriedly recalled what Fang Yun said and started talking about it.

"interesting."

"This ending alone is better than other people's lectures."

"Fang Yun's words are suitable for young people to hear, but it doesn't matter to us old people."

"At that time, I was quite critical of the third possibility, but I didn't expect that Fang Yun would deny it in the end. This is far better than saying this truth directly."

"Yes. Fang Yun denies the third possibility. Although it is slightly utilitarian, it is a reflection of reality. It is better than deceiving oneself and others."

"Differences are differences. Only by recognizing the strengths of others can we make up for our own shortcomings. I agree with Fang Yun!"

"No one is high or low, but his mind is strong or weak."

The door of Yuexiyuan was wide open and Fang Yun walked to the door. The people on the stairs did not move and continued to watch Fang Yun.

As soon as Fang Yun stepped out of the main door, he saw tens of thousands of people outside bending down to bow, and there was a tsunami-like sound of thanks.

"Thank you Master Fang!"

Everyone stood up with a look of joy on their faces, especially those who wanted to make progress in Qin, calligraphy and painting. They already regarded Fang Yun as their half-mentor or even their only mentor.

Those ordinary students and scholars just expressed their pure gratitude, but the most outstanding students or scholars had the strongest expression of gratitude on their faces, because they knew that this time the extravagance of flowers was extremely important to them. These people could have become Hanlin at most, but with this With all the hype, there is an extra chance of becoming a bachelor.

The extravagance of the Semi-Saint's lectures is not their turn.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "Thank you, everyone." Then he walked towards the carriage.

Tens of thousands of people lowered their heads slightly and wished them good luck.

Even people from Zuo Xiang or King Kang did not dare to hold their heads high.

The hype has just overwhelmed their heads.

After Fang Yun left Yuexiyuan, everyone in Yuexiyuan started to move, but they did not all go out, but gathered into three circles.

There are three types of people in the art of music, calligraphy and painting, and each of them discusses what Fang Yun said together.

Many Jinshi turned around and squatted on the steps to write down the contents of Fang Yun's lectures. When they encountered something they couldn't remember clearly, they asked the people next to them.

Those candidates who did not have the ability to participate in the discussions of the experts, and whose memory was not good enough to write down the lecture content, simply left and waited until tomorrow to receive a copy of today's lecture notes by virtue of their status as Academy students.

Fang Yun was sitting in the car. Before he could return to the academy, letters came pouring in.

"You made all the fake flowers? Tell the truth, did you ask someone to help you make the fake flowers? I don't believe it! I won't believe it to my death! How come I'm so much worse than you when we're both Juren! I got it a few days ago Holy Ruins, after passing the Comet Corridor, the time it takes to become a successful person is much longer than You, you wanted to pass the Juren Lingyan Pavilion in one go, but you were lucky. The first time you entered the Lingyan Pavilion, you had enough money to survive! Every time you do this, when can I surpass you? Tell me, are you bullying others?" Zong Wude sent a jealous letter to Qingguo.

"I'll tell you in advance that you will definitely rise to the eighth place in the Grand Secretary Hunting List tomorrow. Fang Yun, this is the Monster Hunting List, not a staircase that you can climb one step a day!" Zeng Yuan said.

"I heard that there was a sky-high flower falling, so today's court meeting had to be interrupted and will be discussed tomorrow. As soon as the court meeting ended, the officials in the court ran to the academy. Dozens of officials said that they would all take sick leave when you give lectures in the future. If you are given a lecture hall, you can talk about the sky, and if you are given a stick, you can poke the sky! You don't have to go back, I'm running to the Yuexi Academy. We are not like the Minister of Literature who dares to fly in the capital, let alone use the running war poem." Sai Shilang of the Ministry of Rites sent a letter.

"Remember to notify me next time, so as not to be late."

Fang Yun saw the letter from the Minister of Literature and hurriedly leaned out of the car window to look, and saw a man in purple clothes stepping on white clouds passing through the sky.

"Congratulations on getting all the chips in the seven pavilions and being the first in Lingyan! I love mountains and rivers, and I hope that Brother Fang will be generous with his advice when we meet next time. I surpassed Yi Zhishi when I was a juren this time, and I could have been ninth, but you squeezed me to tenth. Well, I finally understand why Zong Wude often accuses you of bullying others." Yan Yukong sent a letter.

Before the carriage arrived at the Shangshe area, Qiao Juze sent a letter.

"Why are you walking so fast? The students of Shangshe are gathering today, and you should come with them. Ji Zhibai has left Shangshe, and the new Shangshe disciple has been selected. He is not the one of King Kang and the left prime minister, but Cui Wang from the Cui family. He has been highly valued in recent years. I am afraid that he will enter the Holy Academy with me after the new year, but he is too young. The place is still set in Lingyun Tower, so don't go too late."

When Fang Yun heard this, he knew that the ten people in Shangshe were preparing for the upcoming Ten Countries Competition, and happily asked the driver to change the route and go to Lingyun Tower, recalling the ten people in Shangshe on the way.

Fang Yun had a clear memory of the other eight Shangshe Jinshi, but he was not familiar with the new Shangshe Jinshi Cui Wang. He remembered him after thinking carefully.

Cui Wang was born in a branch of the semi-saint family Cui family. He passed the imperial examination at the age of sixteen. He could only be said to be good in the semi-saint family, but he passed the imperial examination and Jinshi in the previous year, and was immediately valued by the Cui family.

However, Cui Wang was only nineteen years old this year. In order to protect him, the Cui family let him study in the academy with peace of mind, and waited until next year to let him enter the more competitive Saint Academy.

The Cui family was different from the other four semi-saint families in Jingguo. The Cui family was the founding semi-saint family of Jingguo. It was the existence of Cui Sheng that made Jingguo possible, so the Cui family had a very high status in Jingguo.

Fang Yun arrived at Lingyun Tower first, but the Tianzi room had been booked, so he could only come to the Dizi room booked by Qiao Juze later.

Just after sitting for a while, the shopkeeper of Lingyun Tower came in person with a bottle of Lingyun aged wine to congratulate Fang Yun, and then left.

Fang Yun and his group were late, so he ate peanuts and drank tea, looking out from the window.

The capital is different from Jiangzhou, and there are some contradictions in the capital.

Those who speak with the Beijing accent are a little leisurely, always with a kind smile on their faces, and behind the smile is the unique pride of the people in the capital. People with foreign accents are not so leisurely, coming and going in a hurry, working hard to win a place in the capital.

The capital tolerates the strong and excludes the weak, and so are all places.

Fang Yun looked for a while, looked away, and looked at the room again. He found that everyone had not arrived yet, so he entered the Wen Palace.

The three talents are already ten inches high, reaching the peak of Juren.

It was only nine and a half inches last night.

Fang Yun did not expect that the extravagance caused by the lecture could make his talent grow so much. The closer the talent is to ten inches, the slower the growth.

Then, Fang Yun took a look at the Wen Palace relief.

Since the movement of Wenquxing, the reliefs on the walls of Wen Palace have been destroyed by invisible forces, and are still blurred, without any murals or relief images. Fang Yun was puzzled. Even the memories inherited by the ancient demons could not explain this phenomenon, and there was no such thing in the ancient books given by the Queen Mother.

But Fang Yun felt that his Wen Palace relief was very unusual, and perhaps the Confucius family had related records.

Finally, Fang Yun took a look at the lights of the Wenxin on the relief.

Writing quickly, being talented, saying one thing and thinking another, and the new Wenxin obtained by becoming the first son of Lingyan Pavilion.

Using one mind for two purposes.

However, unlike the first three complete Wenxins, the lights of this Wenxin are extremely dim and small, and may go out at any time.

Fang Yun had carefully observed after leaving Lingyan Pavilion yesterday that this incomplete Wenxin would dissipate soon, and the number of uses was limited, and the specific effect was weaker than the complete one, but many scholars still flocked to it because the complete Wenxin was too rare.

"This literary mind is very important. It cannot be used carelessly, but it cannot be unused either, otherwise it will be wasted. To some extent, multitasking is better than being extremely talented, and it is more difficult to obtain than being extremely talented. I hope that this incomplete literary mind can be completed, or that multitasking can be achieved completely."