Anyone who leaves at this moment will attract attention, let alone Fang Yun, the virtual saint.
Many people were curious and asked what was going on, so the news of Fang Yun's participation in the elder meeting spread quickly.
Before Fang Yun walked out of the gate of Changhongyuan, many people knew about it, looked at Fang Yun's back with envy, and started talking about it.
"We are also new students in the Holy Academy. We are not even familiar with the courses and it is quite difficult to learn. Fortunately, we are lucky enough to be able to participate in the Pavilion Elders' meeting!"
"Don't talk about these new students, even us old students can't compare. Even if a few of them are promoted to the Imperial Academy and serve in the Holy Academy, they are said to be assistants to the bachelors, but in fact they are just odd jobs. Don't talk about participating in the Elders' Meeting. , It’s impossible to even speak at the Council of Ministers meeting. At best, you can just sit in. It depends on your luck. You can’t even sit in on such an important Council of Ministers meeting.”
"Well, we are also considered celebrities in various places, and we are considered prestigious in various places. Stamping our feet will cause three earthquakes in a radius of a hundred miles, but what about our luck? We directly participate in the military and political decisions of the human race and influence the direction of the human race. Stamping our feet will even shake the demon world. !”
"Don't compare, don't compare with Fang Xusheng. Among us, one by one, who can sit at the Pavilion Elders' meeting to formulate the major policies of the human race in twenty years? What about thirty years?"
Many people were silent. What this person said was so right. Even thirty years later, these people will only be bachelors at most, and very few will become great Confucians. Even if they become great Confucians, they will still have to work hard because their qualifications are too low. Only when you have enough can you serve as Pavilion Elder.
A few people were unhappy when they saw Fang Yun leave. They tried to find reasons for Fang Yun at the cultural conference but couldn't find it. Fang Yun was obviously gone and he could become the focus of the audience, which made them very unwilling.
After Fang's luck, the literary meeting will continue, and everyone continues to eat, drink, talk and laugh. Seeing that the food and drink are almost done, someone suddenly loudly said: "Fang Xusheng should have left poems before leaving, and asked his tablemates to send them to the high platform. Let me wait and read.”
Everyone sounded familiar and followed the sound, and the person who spoke was Ning Meng, who had let Fang Yun continue to make mistakes before.
Everyone understood almost the moment they saw Ning Meng. This person definitely had evil intentions. He had already left, but suddenly wanted to read his poems. His intentions were really sinister.
Duan Qing's heart skipped a beat and he instinctively looked at the stack of papers. It was a poem written by ten people, Fang Yun was among them, and only ten words were written. He originally thought that Fang Yun would continue to finish writing after dinner, but he didn't take it seriously. Who knew that Fang Yun suddenly left the table and was mentioned by others, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
The rest of the people at the table frowned and looked at Duan Qing, knowing that he must have seen Fang Yun's poems. Everyone was frightened when they saw Duan Qing's expression change.
The nine people hurriedly winked at Duan Qing and wanted to know how Fang Yun's poems were. They were not worried that Fang Yun's writing was not good, but they were worried that Fang Yun had not finished it!
Even if Fang Yun is talented, as long as the poem is not finished, he will be judged as a failure and will go to Kongcheng with the other losers and shout "I am a pig".
If an ordinary student shouts like this, it will be embarrassing at most, even if Fang Yun even shouts it. It's nothing in itself, it's just a joke after all, but the key is that Fang Yun has too many enemies, and he just established the Women's Academy!
Once Fang Yun shouts. All the major forces will definitely make a fuss about this matter and taint Fang Yun's name.
The people of the Ten Kingdoms will not take this matter too seriously at first, but once someone has ulterior motives and continues to publicize and smear it, it will become a stain on Fang Yun over time.
Every time Fortune shows up in the future, someone will definitely mention this. Deliberately irritating Fang Yun, Fang Yun's mind will be affected whether he fights back or not.
Nowadays, too many people want to find a breakthrough to attack Fang Yun. Once this hole is opened, it is likely to trigger a chain reaction.
However, this is a fact, and the Holy Court cannot issue an order prohibiting discussion of this matter.
For a moment, even Zhang Zhixing and others didn't know what to say. After all, they didn't know whether Fang Yun had finished writing, and Fang Yun was currently holding a cabinet meeting and couldn't receive the letter.
Duan Qing immediately responded: "This brother of Qingguo, since Fang Xusheng left the meeting because of the elder meeting, it is naturally equivalent to giving up this literary meeting. This is the first time I heard that I have to look at outsiders at the literary meeting. Poetry. Fang Xusheng has devoted himself to the country and the people, so don’t worry about such trivial matters.”
Zhang Zhixing immediately said: "The meeting of the elders is more important than the Spring Festival literary meeting. It is normal for Fang Yun to give up the Spring Festival literary meeting for the elders' meeting. As the host of the literary meeting, I announce that Fang Yun's poems will not be included in this book. The next article will be selected!”
Zhang Zhixing's final word confirmed what everyone had thought before, that Zhang Zhixing had been favoring Fang Yun.
Ning Meng suddenly stood up, raised his hands to all sides, and said: "I'm so gentle, I should swallow my anger at this moment. After all, my talents and learning are not as good as Fang Xusheng's, and my family background is not as good as Zhang Zhixing's. But, as a student of the Holy Academy, how can I be timid when things happen?" There are rules for the Spring Festival Gala. No matter how important the meeting is, can the rules of the Spring Festival Party be changed? Since Fang Yun participated in the Spring Festival Party before, Zhang still needs to abide by the rules! Brother, I will preside over it impartially. Otherwise, we can only join hands and let the Dongsheng Pavilion decide!"
Duan Qing said anxiously: "This friend of Qingguo, you just wanted to embarrass Fang Xusheng and Yan Yukong, and now you suddenly say that Fang Xusheng is stalking you, maybe you have ulterior motives! You are from Qingguo, I'm afraid We have a lot of grievances with Fang Xusheng, which we can understand, but you cannot use this method to harm a Xusheng who gave up his cultural society for the sake of the country and the people!"
The people present were not sure whether Fang Yun had finished writing, but now that Duan Qing was so eager to defend Fang Yun, they guessed that Fang Yun had not finished writing.
Ning Meng smiled calmly and said: "Brother, this is too extreme. This is a spring festival, and I like to make noise. How could I be wrong? As for ulterior motives, I just want to read Fang Xusheng's poems. , so what? You are obstructing me in every possible way, I suspect you have ulterior motives!"
Zhang Zhixing snorted coldly and said: "Ning Meng, I am the host of this literary meeting. If you continue to mess around, don't blame me for kicking you out of the literary meeting for disrupting the order of the literary meeting!"
Sun Renbing smiled and said: "Brother, you are not afraid of going to Kongcheng and shouting 'I am a pig', so you deliberately make a fuss at the cultural meeting and force us to drive you away? You are very calculating and well versed in Taoist strategy. As a soldier, I Humbled."
Ning Meng said angrily: "You two are both Fang Yun's friends. You sing along and protect Fang Yun. If you continue to do this, I will definitely become a memorial to the Holy Academy, take away your status as a student of the Holy Academy, and expel you from the Holy Academy!"
Zhang Zhixing said: "Oh, I know, even if I am expelled from the Holy Academy in the future, I will still be in charge of today's literary meeting!"
Some children from aristocratic families smiled at Ning Meng with a bit of disdain in their eyes. Zhang Zhixing and Sun Renbing were both from aristocratic families and were the most outstanding students in the Holy Academy. How could they be expelled from the Holy Academy because of such a thing. Moreover, Zhang Zhixing's response was extremely firm. In order to protect Fang Yun's literary name, he would not hesitate to be expelled from the Holy Academy.
Suddenly, someone at the table next to Duan Qing took action, snatched the thick stack of paper, and rummaged through it at an extremely fast speed.
Soon, the man held a page high.
.(To be continued.)
ps: I'm so confused. I finished writing this chapter yesterday, but I forgot to post it. My friend checked it with me yesterday and there are chat records... There have been too many things going on recently. It's really tragic. I apologize!