Chapter 596 (2/2)

In the tiger prison, Fang Yun suddenly opened his eyes.

”You've been waiting.”

Fang Yun said, ”please borrow three feet of drawing paper.”

”I'll get it!” Hoss turned and ran away.

Not long after, huosi prison took a roll of drawing paper and paved it for Fang Yun in person.

Without thinking, Fang Yun immediately began to paint with the small freehand style of Zheng Xie, a famous bamboo painter, Zheng Banqiao.

Fang Yun wrote quickly. After a while, he saw that there were three more bamboos in the painting, which were rooted on the rocks. There was a strong wind around, but the thin bamboos kept blowing.

A Jinshi of the punishment Hall said, ”this painting has a sparse and bright body, thin and vigorous pen power, and has an extraordinary and refined posture. It turns out that thick ink is the face and light ink is the back. It can be called miraculous by changing the previous method of painting bamboo!”

”How can Fang Yun draw so fast?” huosi prison muttered to himself.

”It must be a bamboo in the chest!”

Fang Yun painted bamboo with the painting method of Zheng Banqiao, and then wrote a poem on the painting.

”Bamboo and stone.”

”Hold fast to the Castle Peak,

The root is originally in the broken rock.

Thousands of grinding and thousands of hitting are still strong,

Let the East, West, North and south wind. ”

Poetry is three feet and nine inches, only one inch short of the country.

At the same time, another crisp sound came from the paper, which was similar to the sound of lime chant before.

But unlike before, only Fang Yun heard the crisp sound and then rose into the air.

The strange sound flew in one direction of the capital. In the process of flying, a little strange light spots flew from all directions of Jingguo and integrated into the sound, making the sound seem to carry the anger of all the people and the hatred of all living beings.

”It's another poem for refining courage!” exclaimed Hoth prison.

”This poem is different from the lime chant. The lime chant has the ambition of sacrifice, and the bamboo and stone has a firm heart.” the Jinshi road of the punishment hall.

Huosi prison nodded, but suddenly he was stunned and repeated the first sentence.

”Insist that Castle Peak is not relaxed, insist that Castle Peak is not relaxed...” every time I read it, huosi prison's face was ugly.

In the process of repeated reading in huosi prison, the voice of Wen Xiang Jiang Hechuan has spread all over the country. The talent of bamboo and stone easily broke through four feet and became a town of poetry.

Jixian County Yamen.

When Jiang Hechuan was reciting bamboo and stone, county magistrate Cai he was drinking tea. After hearing the first sentence ”bite the green mountain and don't relax”, he puffed out a mouthful of tea and coughed.

”What a Fangzhen country! Sure enough, there will be revenge!”

North of Jingguo, the former army is in the camp.

”Ha ha...” Zhang poyue's voice spread all over the army. ”Fang Yun is good. Kill Zuo Xiang! I'll help you tame the Royal Eagle demon handsome myself!”

Capital, Zuo Xiangfu.

Ji Zhibai, the No. 1 scholar of Jingguo this year, looked at his mentor in horror. Just now he heard it with his own ears. The eyebrows of mentor Liu Shan seemed to make a soft sound.

Zuo XiangLiu mountain grabbed the table with his right hand. A trace of blood flowed from his nostrils and corners of his mouth. His lips were closed and his teeth were rattling.

”En... What's the matter with you, master?” Ji Zhibai asked flustered.

”Fang Yun's child! Unexpectedly, he hid my name in the poem and hurt me by inspiring the people with courage refining poetry!”

”Impossible! How can you be hurt if you have the protection of national fortune?”

Liu Shan's hand slowly left the table and gently wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. His face was gloomy. He said slowly, ”his national movement at the moment is already above me! He first oppressed me with the national movement and then hurt me with the people's heart! This is very strange. He must have had a poem that can arouse the people's heart before. Otherwise, he can't have such power!”

”Why didn't the Pope remind you?” Ji Zhibai asked.

Liu Shan smiled helplessly and said, ”Lord Zongsheng is discussing the holy way. In order to fight against Lord Dongsheng, he must go in person. When it comes to the struggle between the holy way, he doesn't have a chance to remind me.”

”Was it calculated?” Ji Zhibai was surprised.

Liu Shan shook his head and said, ”it's just an accident, but... This poem at least reverses my courage for several years! I could have become a great Confucian at any time, but now it's very difficult to become a great Confucian in a year!” as he spoke, Liu Shan flashed an angry look in his eyes.

”Fang Yun! How can you hurt my mentor!” Ji Zhi rushed out fiercely.

”Come back!” Liu Shan shouted and stopped Ji Zhibai.