Wuxia: Will the night master, the third Confucian saint is exposed

Chapter 0063 When is the bright moon, Wencheng spreads to the world! Happy Su Shi!!!!

“Give me a choice? Just because you are a third-rate reader, you will only rely on the family behind you and the already famous brother, a moth who flaunts his might, and also has the qualifications to give me a choice? ”

As if he had heard an extremely ridiculous joke, Fang Yun couldn’t help but laugh, and then said without salt.

“!”

Meng Linyu, who heard this, was already red-faced.

Originally, in his plan, as a son of a high-ranking half-saint family, a brother of a fierce prince with a good reputation, he offered this generous condition to marry Fang Yun, but any normal disciple of the cold family would probably rush up and hug his thigh.

But he didn’t expect that Fang Yun was so oily and salty, not only refused to say anything in public, but sneered, so that he couldn’t get off the stage in front of everyone!

Although the Dream Family is also among the best on the Saint Yuan Continent, among the people present at this time, apart from Fang Yun, which one is not from the descendant of the famous Saint family?

The identity is comparable to his Meng Lin Yu, and even above this, there are not a few.

This also made Meng Lin Yu lose face!

Danglian cursed angrily in a rough voice.

“My Meng family can see you and is willing to let you into trouble, this is a blessing that you can’t cultivate in eight lifetimes!”

“You have some talents, and you are so arrogant that you don’t know the height of the sky!”

“I really don’t know how to write dead words!”

Although the children of other families before all stood up for Fang Yun and rebuked what Meng Linyu said earlier.

But he was sneered at by Fang Yun at this time, and he had almost lost his mind, even if it was for the sake of face, he could only stalemate with Fang Yun to the end.

“I really can’t understand a word. Fang Yun sneered. ”

“I can be proud of my talents with my life’s talents, and your arrogance now is just relying on being born in a good family, and the matter of reincarnation is not an artificial choice, if you and I stand on the same starting line, what face do you have to yell in front of me?”

Compared to Meng Linyu’s hysteria, Fang Yun’s words were quite calm but cruel and cruel.

It seems that every word in it is in the yin and yang strange person, the former is just a talented child.

Outside the picture, countless heroes in Kyushu were stunned at the same time when they saw this scene, and a pair of eyes almost fell from their eye sockets.

Where did he Fang Yun come from to say such words?

Obviously, none of these articles he wrote were copied from books in Kyushu, and there was not a single article he wrote himself!

In this way, you still dare to say that others have everyone behind them who are backed by the Lord, and they only have one cavity to learn?

You can make a face!

Even just now, Yuan Benxi and Qi Yanglong, who had finally changed their views on Fang Yun, couldn’t help but cover their eyes at this time, thinking to themselves that it was too late to take back the words of praise just now.

On the contrary, in the Xiliang Sanwei Bookhouse, Li Yishan suddenly smiled.

“I often hear that big fish eat small fish and small fish eat shrimp, and I always think that this is just the law of the jungle.”

“I didn’t expect that it could be applied to this scene at this time.”

“The readers of Kyushu despise Fang Yun for plagiarizing their articles, and Fang Yun despises this Menglin feather chest without ink and can only rely on the support of the family.”

“A living chain of contempt.”

I have to say that this Fang Yun is sometimes a living treasure.

Li Yishan has never smiled, and in decades, even Xu Xiao, who is the closest relationship, has rarely seen him smile like this.

Shameless but ambitious, not deep-learned, but sharp-spoken.

It really makes people a little unable to see what kind of person Fang Yun is.

And Fang Yun in the picture obviously did not know that everyone above Kyushu complained about him.

Sneered and looked at Meng Lin Yu in front of him.

“You want to prove that you are not a waste who will only rely on the support of the family? Yes, I’ll give you that chance. ”

I saw Fang Yun slowly walking out of the corner with his back hand, looking up at the unfettered sky above.

At this time, the sky had long been plunged into ink.

A few stars dot the endless darkness, and a clear full moon hangs in the middle.

“The holy ruins are the gathering places of the demon races in the territory of the human race, and if you want to enter the holy ruins, you must first collect the full moon brilliance.”

“And if you want to collect these moonshines, you can summon them with poetry.”

Fang Yun stretched out his hand towards Meng Linyu.

“If you want to prove that your talent is above me, well, let’s each give a poem and see who can collect more moonlight!”

A word falls, like a drum, a hammer, a blow to the final tone.

Faced with Fang Yun’s words, Meng Linyu was obviously stunned, but the corners of his mouth immediately rose with a smile, and he nodded impatiently.

“Good! Just do what you say. ”

Seeing Meng Linyu taking on his challenge so confidently, Fang Yun couldn’t help but smile.

You kid is still too young.

Compared to the fact that everyone in Kyushu could detect what happened to Fang Yun through the golden list picture, Meng Lin Yu knew almost nothing about Fang Yun.

Just by relying on the strange book world in his mind, Fang Yun is enough to stand firmly invincible!

I saw Fang Yun step out, gently flick over his sleeve robe, and spoke indifferently.

“Since it is my challenge, let me come first.”

In this regard, everyone present, including Meng Linyu, did not raise any opinions.

After all, the last time Fang Yun wrote poetry was a few years ago.

Although Fang Yun was once above the examination room, in the wasteland, he once took a pen and wrote down peerless poems that have been passed down through the ages without thinking.

But now, a poet who has not written a poem in several years also makes everyone a little curious about his talent.

And Fang Yun looked at the white full moon from a distance, and the hazy light and shadow in his pupils spread out, like an idyllic lake.

I saw him slowly speak.

“When is the bright moon, ask Qingtian for the wine.” I don’t know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to ride the wind and return, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the height is cold. Dance to find out what the shadow is like in the world. ”

Zhu Pavilion, low qihu, light sleepless. There should be no hatred, what is the long time round? People have sorrow and joy, the moon has clouds and sunshine, and this matter is difficult to complete.

I hope that people will be long-term and live together.

When the words fell, everyone present fell into a dead silence like a scene in a poem, and countless people opened their lips in surprise, unable to speak for a while.

In this world, there is such a brilliance!

Even Meng Linyu, who had been high in front of Fang Yuan before, chose not to use insults, was like a stupid goose at this time, not knowing what he was doing.

If he had known that Fang Yun had such a literary brilliance, he would not have taken on the challenge when he was full and had nothing to do.

Now that he was okay, he Meng Linyu brought his face to Fang Yun’s hand at this time

Isn’t this begging to be punched in the face?

Perhaps the articles had mutual sensing, and after Fang Yun wrote this poem, the heavenly great ru in the Saint Yuan Continent frowned one after another.

It seems that a poem that is enough to be passed down through the ages was suddenly born in this world.

At this time, just outside the holy ruin, countless literati in the Ten Kingdoms showed incomparable shock on their faces at the same time.

In my mind, a sentence kept echoing.

“This song should only be heard in the sky, and it can be heard several times on earth!”

It may sound exaggerated, but this poem that Fang Yun just said is like that!

After a poem was completed, it actually spread throughout every household in the Saint Yuan Continent in a short period of time!

In the pitch black that originally filled the night sky, there was a faint glimmer of light, scattered, but like breathing, it flickered slightly, gentle and bright.

And the fierce wind of fire that originally swept above the wasteland seemed to suddenly become silent the moment Fang Yun finished writing this poem.

Only in the slightly blowing wind, there was a faint whine.

It seems that even the blood-stained wasteland that has fought countless battles and become the place where many people are buried is also lamenting the pathos in this poem.

Even the countless heavenly great ru who were high above could not help but tremble with excitement after listening to this poem.

Considering the meaning of the poem word by word.

I don’t know how much time passed, but I frowned tightly, and unwillingly put down the paper in my hand to write the poem.

Let out a long sigh.

“How can there be such an unclean article in the world, even if I wait, I can only understand the meaning of less than half of this poem.”

“The author of this poem is probably a peerless genius that I can’t wait!”

Outside the picture, countless readers in Kyushu no longer remembered that this was the first time they had today, and they felt a little speechless because of Fang Yun.

This stinky boy started copying again!

That is, the people who bullied the Saint Yuan Continent have not heard this “Water Tune Song Head. Mid-Autumn Festival”.

Although this poem is indeed unique, there is no other poem circulating in Kyushu that can match it.

But you Fang Yun can’t just see a peerless poem and carry it over, put your own name on the Saint Yuan Continent, and win a reputation!

You really don’t want a face!

And with the condemnation of everyone, at this time in the territory of the Great Song.

In a small hut in the barren mountain forest in the south, 0.0 Su Shi was leaning next to the stove, staring at the Dongpo meat boiled on the stove while happily eating lychees.

Suddenly, as if he had sensed something, he looked up and saw a scene in the picture where Fang Yun was reciting the poem he had written.

After a moment of sluggishness, a touch of ecstasy spread wildly on Su Shi’s face!

Finally it’s his turn!

The poems carried by Fang Yun in the past all came from the poets of the Tang Dynasty.

And the Great Tang Dynasty was originally a place where poets and talents gathered in the world, and with this wind, it suppressed other dynasties to death.

And he Su Shi is the first poet outside the Great Tang Dynasty to be borrowed by Fang Yun!

Hurriedly swallowed the lychee in his mouth, Su Shi’s mind seemed to be a moment of thought, and he didn’t care about the Dongpo meat that was about to be cooked on the stove, and returned to the desk with a grunt.

Pick up a brush and dip it in the pen and ink, that is, to write another song.

I thought a little triumphantly.

“I am also on the list this time, if I write two more poems to give to Ziyu, maybe it will be another good story passed down in the world!”