Chapter 15 (2/2)

Cai county magistrate then raised his glass. Although they were afraid of Liu Shan's power, they were not cold. They agreed and raised their glasses to Fang Yun.

Especially those young scholars were so excited that they almost regarded Fang Yun as a hero.

Fang Li's face was ashamed. He had no idea of making it difficult for Fang Yun. He also fully understood that the eight words ”every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world” would never be better than Fang Yun.

Wang Yuanjun nodded and said, ”the remnant poem that I didn't want to abandon has such an inside story. Please check whether the poem reaches the house. If it reaches the house, I will report to bachelor Li together with the things at the cultural conference, so that the poem can also be listed in the Holy way.”

”Good!”

Fang Yun handed the paper to county magistrate Cai, who put his official seal over the poem page and saw two and a half feet of orange rush up.

One foot out of the county, two feet to the government and three feet to Mingzhou.

”Sure enough, poetry reaches the mansion. If you can get the” holy way ”to be publicized, you will surely make a sound in the state! Really, you are the first child in Ji county!” Su Ju said with a smile.

”The so-called holy way is to educate all the people, be loyal, filial, benevolent and polite, and resist foreign enemies. This poem is in line with the holy way, and it is bound to be published in the holy way!” Cai county magistrate made a decision.

Later, Wang Yuanjun read ”Spring Dawn” and explained the beauty of the poem, which was praised by everyone.

Those young people don't have a deep feeling about spring dawn. The slightly older people are silent and constantly think about that sentence.

How many flowers fall.

So far, everyone is convinced by each other.

Liu Xiancheng said, ”Fang Yun made another poem for county magistrate Cai today, which was heard by Constable Lu. This poem is also very wonderful. Fang Yun, why don't you write this poem at the cultural meeting and officially give it to county magistrate Cai?”

County Magistrate Cai said, ”it's just a poem. Don't waste everyone's time. Don't write it.”

Wang Yuanjun said with a smile, ”that's not good. I'm very curious about this poem. I must read it.”

Fang Yunxin knew it was the modest words of county magistrate Cai, so he said, ”the student will show his ugliness.”

As Fang Yun said this, he went to one side of the table again and wrote the song ”give Cai he” while writing and reading.

The Cai family washes inkstones and trees by the pool,

Flowers bloom, light ink marks;

Don't boast about good colors,

Leave only pure Qi to fill the heaven and earth!

After Fang Yun finished reading, Su Ju said in surprise, ”Fang Yun is a genius. The first two sentences of this poem are flat, but the last two sentences have different peaks, and the poetic meaning is straight. The artistic conception of the whole poem is extraordinary. Xian Zun is always noble and pragmatic, never wasting people and money for vanity. The flowers of pure Qi complement the righteous people. Good poetry! There is no official seal to test, at least it is a poem out of the county!”

”Su Juren's praise is absurd, and I just did my part.” Cai he is modest and respectful without any pride.

”Only those who are full of Qi can write this poem; only those who are full of Qi can get this poem as a gift.” Wang Yuanjun said and looked at Fang Yun with different eyes.

Fang Yun didn't understand at first. After thinking for a while, he realized that Wang Yuanjun also wanted to be given such a good poem.

People praised him one after another. Like Wang Yuanjun, many people looked at Fang Yun with blazing eyes.

They all have self-knowledge. It's difficult for them to write poems that are famous in history, but if they have their own poems that are famous in history, they really don't change 100000 liang of silver.

Seeing that the atmosphere was wrong, county magistrate Cai immediately interrupted and continued to discuss poetry, saving Fang Yun's urgent need.

At nine o'clock in the night, the meeting was over, and Su Ju, in his fifties, asked Fang Yun to take his carriage and take Fang home.

Su Ju's maintenance is excellent. At first glance, he is only in his early 40s. He once worked as a bapin county magistrate in Ji County, which is equivalent to the deputy of the county magistrate. Two of his three sons are scholars and are all studying abroad.

The three generations of the Su family have firmly grasped the position of the first family in Ji county.

Fang Yun thought that Su Ju would talk about poetry and essays with himself. Unexpectedly, after sitting in the carriage, Su Ju opened his mouth and asked, ”did you ever marry Mr. Fang?”

Fang Yun couldn't laugh or cry. It turned out that Su Ju wanted to recruit him as his son-in-law.

”I'm still unmarried, but I've decided to marry sister Yuhuan.”

Su Ju said carelessly, ”although Yang Yuhuan is the most beautiful in Jiangzhou, she is only a child's adopted daughter-in-law. It is her great blessing for you to marry her as a concubine. Now that you are the head of the double armour case and a former child student, you should marry a woman who is well-known and reasonable as your wife.”

Fang Yun said, ”I'm not greedy for her beauty. We've been together for several years and depend on each other. Without him, I can't be today! We swear that sister Yuhuan is the right wife! If sister Yuhuan is our concubine, won't we become birds and animals?”

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The book broke out irregularly between 8 p.m. and 9 p.m.