Fang Yun woke up naturally after only two hours of sleep. Not only did he not feel tired, but he felt full of energy.
"Dragon Palace Blood Ginseng is indeed wonderful. I will have a chance to thank the Queen Mother in the future. It is more important for her to give me Dragon Palace Blood Ginseng now than to confer a title on me. If I study for twenty hours a day, I don't believe I can't become a scholar this year!"
After washing up, Fang Yun quickly ate his meal and began his morning reading. Just like yesterday, he read various books on the interpretation of scriptures. He decided to first understand all the test-taking methods before writing the scriptures.
Soon, someone knocked on the door, and Yang Yuhuan went to open it. Fang Yun heard the voice and recognized it as He Yutang, who had gone to the poetry meeting with him yesterday, so he put down his book and went to greet him.
He Yutang, with a smiling face, handed some paper bags and a brick of tea to Yang Yuhuan.
"Brother He." Fang Yun said.
He Yutang blushed and said, "I don't have classes this morning. I happened to be passing by and bought some food to come and see."
"Please come in and sit down." Fang Yun vaguely guessed He Yutang's intention, invited him into the house, and deliberately sent everyone else away.
In the quiet room, two scholars in blue robes were chatting quietly.
The two of them first chatted about some teaching topics. Seeing that He Yutang was really speechless, Fang Yun smiled and said, "Brother He, do you have something else to do today? Why don't you just say it directly?"
He Yutang smiled embarrassedly and said, "You also know that I passed the examination for the title of scholar ten years ago, but I have not been able to pass the imperial examination until now. The courage in my heart has been gradually worn away by time. Yesterday, I saw you write "Praise of the Humble House", and it took me a long time to fall asleep, because this article awakened my courage. Don't worry, I am not asking you for the original manuscript of "Praise of the Humble House", I just want you to write an "Praise of the Humble House" and give it to me, so that I can understand the key points of it and strive to pass the imperial examination in one go."
Fang Yun immediately stood up and walked towards the desk, saying as he walked, "Brother He, please excuse me. It's just a few words."
As Fang Yun spoke, he picked up the demon-slaying pen, thought for a while, and carefully wrote "Praise of the Humble House".
Because it is not the first draft, this article does not have any unusual features.
"Let it air dry first, and then we can talk about it after the ink dries."
"good."
After a while, when the ink had dried, He Yutang stepped forward to take the page of paper and couldn't help laughing.
He Yutang praised: "Your calligraphy is getting better and better. I really want to learn calligraphy and poetry from you. I will hang this piece of calligraphy in my study and study it every day. My residence is a humble room, and my literary palace is also a humble room. With this article, my literary palace will surely be strengthened and will be able to bear more talents. When the time comes, I will take part in the state examination and have a greater chance of passing the examination."
Fang Yun suddenly realized that no one mentioned it yesterday and he didn't pay attention to it. He just thought that "Praise of the Humble House" itself brought the vitality of heaven and earth. But after listening to He Yutang's words, he understood. The reason why this "Praise of the Humble House" is so popular is mainly because the humble house and the palace of literature can be perfectly combined.
"Praise of the Humble House" is also an inscription of the Wen Palace, which is why it could become a literary hero in an instant, and why it could move the Grand Secretary Li Wenying so much that he was willing to come in person.
He Yutang regarded Fang Yun's handwritten "Praise of the Humble Dwelling" as a treasure. He rolled it up carefully and put it in his arms with great care.
After finishing everything, He Yutang said: "Fang Yun, your "Humble House Inscription" is extraordinary. I will definitely repay you for this great favor if I have the chance."
"It's just a piece of paper, don't take it to heart, Brother He. I'm going to the clan school, would you like to come with me?"
"good."
When Fang Yun walked out of the yard, Nunu suddenly jumped out, stood on Fang Yun's shoes, stood upright, held Fang Yun's legs with his paws, raised his head, and looked pitifully begging.
"Is there anything wrong?" Fang Yun asked.
"Nu Nu! Nu Nu!" the little fox shouted.
"I don't understand." Fang Yun said helplessly.
Nunu rolled his eyes, suddenly jumped onto the carriage, sat where Fang Yun usually sat, and then tried to imitate Fang Yun by sitting on the carriage chair, stretching his legs and leaning back. But it was too small, and as a result, his back didn't touch the back of the chair, and he fell on the back of the chair, his eyes were confused, as if to say, this shouldn't be the case
Fang Yun laughed and said, "You want to go out with me?"
The little fox immediately sat back down and nodded at Fang Yun.
"You have to be obedient and not cause trouble, understand?"
Nunu nodded hurriedly and vigorously, then sat obediently on the chair.
He Yutang said: "Your little fox is really smart. It should be a hybrid of a demon and an ordinary fox, right?"
Nunu suddenly got angry. She stood on the seat, put her front paws on her waist, glared at He Yutang and shouted, "Ah! Ah!" Her face turned red with anger.
It was the first time that Fang Yun heard Nunu make such a sound. It seemed that it was too angry, so he got into the car, held it in his arms, and gently stroked its head.
Nunu whimpered twice and was no longer angry.
He Yutang also got on the carriage and sat next to Fang Yun. Unexpectedly, Nunu jumped between Fang Yun and He Yutang, stretched out her little paws and pushed He Yutang hard, trying to push him off the carriage, looking very angry.
The two laughed, and He Yutang bowed to Nunu and said, "Brother Fox, I shouldn't have said that. I apologize to you. You must be much more noble than the demons."
Nunu's anger immediately turned into joy. He stood up straight, facing He Yutang, pointed at himself with his little paws, and raised his head high.
"What does it want to say?" He Yutang asked Fang Yun.
Fang Yun smiled and said, "She wants you to continue calling her Brother Fox."
"Really? Please forgive me, Brother Fox." He Yutang said jokingly.
Nunu immediately showed an expression as if he had spared you, and jumped proudly onto Fang Yun's legs and lay down.
Fang Yun touched her head and then took his hand away. However, it grabbed Fang Yun's hand tightly and pulled it to its head. Then it cried comfortably and dozed off with its eyes closed.
Fang Yun slowly took his hand away, and Nunu reacted very quickly, stretching out his little paw to press Fang Yun's hand, then wrapped his furry tail around Fang Yun's wrist to prevent him from moving.
“Oh oh…” Nunu pleaded in a low voice.
Fang Yun smiled and put his hand on its head.
Nunu's smiling face returned to her face, and she closed her eyes and rested happily under Fang Yun's hands.
He Yutang asked: "Little male fox?"
"It should be a female." Fang Yun said.
"Then why does she like being called Brother Fox?"
"I call you Brother He. It sounds good to it, but it actually doesn't understand anything."
"Oh! Oh!" Nunu protested immediately, as if saying: Don't say bad things about me!
Fang Yun and He Yutang laughed out loud.
The two of them arrived at the clan school in a carriage.
Entering the teaching room, the teachers greeted Fang Yun with a smile, but none of them seemed very natural. They seemed to want to say something but were too embarrassed to open their mouths, and wanted others to speak instead.
He Yutang coughed lightly and said, "Fang Yun's words are worth at least ten taels of silver now, so you should respect yourselves."
Those teachers of the students could only go back in depression.
Just as it was 8:15, Fang Yun entered the classroom as usual, but Nunu stood at the door shyly, looking inside curiously.
"puppy!"
"It's a kitten."
"It's obviously a fox!"
"Shh, keep quiet in class!"
The students looked at the little fox for a few seconds and then stopped looking because there were more important things waiting for them.
One child couldn't help but shout, "Mr. Fang, please teach us how to write poetry!"
"Yes, we also want to write beautiful parallel prose like "Praise of the Humble House"."
"Yeah!" Many children nodded vigorously, their eyes full of anticipation.
Fang Yunqi asked, "Even you know about this?"
One of the children immediately said, "This morning a high-ranking official came to visit my home! He told me to find a way to get first place in the next exam, and asked you to write the "Humble Dwelling Inscription" in your own handwriting. Sir, don't worry, I won't take the "Humble Dwelling Inscription", that kind of good thing can't be given to anyone casually."
"Yes! My father said that if you want poems, it's fine, but if you want your "Humble Dwelling Inscription", it will shorten your life. You have to know your limits in life."
The children all agreed.
"Very good, it seems that my teaching you the Three Character Classic was not in vain. Then I will continue teaching you the Three Character Classic today." Fang Yun said.
"Ah..." the children sighed in unison.
"Sir, please teach us how to write poetry."
"Yes, it doesn't matter if we teach the Three Character Classic a day later."
The little fox at the side rolled his eyes and did not jump on Fang Yun. Instead, he sat obediently at the door, looking up at Fang Yun, like other students.
Fang Yun smiled and said, "Do you really want to learn how to write poetry from me?"
Without waiting for the students to answer, Nunu suddenly raised his front paws and called out in a clear voice: "Yingying! Yingying!"
The students burst into laughter.
"Even the little fox wants to listen to your poetry, so just agree to it."
"Yes sir."
Fang Yun said to Nunu angrily: "Don't interrupt during class!"
The little fox immediately covered his mouth with his paws and blinked hard, making many children laugh secretly.
Fang Yun pondered for a moment and found that although there were books on prosody in this era, none of them were suitable for teaching these children. Then, enlightenment readings such as "Prosody Primer", "Xunmeng Pianju" and "Lishang Duiyun" flashed through his mind. After comparison, he found that "Lishang Duiyun" was easier to understand, so he made his choice.
Fang Yun said: "To write poetry and couplets, you must first learn the rhythm and parallelism, which cannot be achieved overnight. How about this, I happened to compile "Duiyun" at home, so I will teach you a little bit first, and if you like it, I will continue to teach you the rest."
"Thank you, sir!" the students thanked in unison.
Nunu couldn't help but wag his tail.
Fang Yun said: "Then let's start with the rhyme of the word 'Dong'. Listen carefully: Heaven is opposite to Earth, rain is opposite to wind, continent is opposite to sky. Mountain flowers are opposite to sea trees, red sun is opposite to the sky. Thunder is faint, fog is hazy. Sun is opposite to the middle of the sky."
After reciting, Fang Yun asked: "Who remembered it? Raise your hand."
Five of the children raised their hands, and the rest looked at them enviously.
Fang Yun said: "Yue Yunpeng, stand up and recite it again."
The fat boy named Yue Yunpeng immediately stood up and shouted, "Heaven is opposite to earth, rain is opposite to wind, continent is opposite to sky. Mountain flowers are opposite to sea trees, red sun is opposite to the sky. Thunder is faint, fog is hazy. Sun is opposite to the middle of the sky."
"Okay. Let me read a line and you follow me. Heaven versus Earth."
"Heaven versus Earth."
"Oh oh oh!" The voice of the little fox mixed in, not only did not hinder the children's memory, but instead created a wonderful rhythm.
Fang Yun smiled and glanced at the little fox, then continued, "Rain versus wind."
“Rain versus wind.”
"Oh, oh, oh!" Nunu was even happier after being encouraged and continued to make sounds with the children.
"The mainland versus the sky..."
The voices of Fang Yun, Nunu and the children echoed in the classroom.
All the children were attracted by the rhyming sentences which were as catchy as those in the Three Character Classic, and fantasized about composing poems that would protect the country one day, so they recited aloud and worked harder than learning the Three Character Classic.
Soon, the dean of the clan school, Fang Jingtang, and other teachers were attracted outside by a sound they had never heard before.
Fang Jingtang stroked his beard and sighed, "Fang Yun's teaching and the fox's rhyme will surely become a legend passed down from generation to generation."
The other teachers nodded. He Yutang looked solemn and whispered, "Fang Yun's teaching of music will probably overturn the entire elementary education system. In the future, it will increase the number of war poems of our race several times."
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