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"This is a copy of Fang Yun, only a cross, not a poem!"The man shouted as he held it.
Everyone looked, and the above did write ten words.
莺啼岸柳弄春晴 Xiaoyue Ming.
The people in the full text meeting are all stunned. I don’t think anyone will do this. Whether it’s Duan Qing or Zhang Zhixing, etc., when I want to stop it, it’s too late.
Almost at the moment when the man lifted the paper, Zhang Zhixing and several other people gently opened their mouths, and they had to put a slap in the face, but they finally got a slower step and were shouted out by the man. Now even if they kill the person, it will not help.
"presumptuous! I dare to publicly rob others of the manuscript in the literary council! Come here, drive this person out of the venue, the end of the literary essay, I will report to the Chongwen Institute, and drive this rude person out of Chongwenyuan! ”Zhang Zhixing's eyes burned with angry flames, and his fists clenched, and he couldn't wait to punch the face of the Valley Kingdom.
One person slowly got up and smiled and said: "Zhang Xiong, this Xiongtai is nothing more than a look at the Fake Sage ink, why bother to scream and kill. I see, this person has pleaded guilty to Fang Yun, and things have passed. After all, it is a Spring Festival. However, one yard of code! Fang Fake Sage failed to make poems, as long as he participated in the literary meeting, he must be punished! ”
Many people originally wanted to help Fang Yun to defend, but to see the person who spoke, silently shut up.
This young man, young and handsome, a new academician gown, is the Zong family's scent, three years into school, will leave the Holy House. After the Zong Family genius Zongyuan left the Holy Court, the Zongyun became the representative of Zong Family in Chongwenyuan, and the disciple of Miscellaneous School was the only one.
Zong Wude, who once entered the holy market with Fang Yun, has just entered the holy house, but because of the Confucian School, the control of many students at Miscellaneous School is far less than that of the partial house.
"Is this seminar, are you hosting, or am I hosting?"Zhang Zhixing asked.
"It is indeed that Zhang Xiong presided over the literary meeting, but even if Fake Sage personally said that the matter is not flat, we are a member of the Holy Court and Chongwenyuan. As a member of the Spring Festival, we encounter unfairness. It’s natural to have a reason to stand up! If there is no such thing as a bone, why do you call yourself a scholar? ”Zong Yun Lang channel, full of confidence.
"Zong Xiong said it is good!"See a Zong Family person stand up.
"You also know that I don't like Zong Family. I often sneak at Bright Kingdom on the list. I really like Fake Sage, but today, I have to stand on the side of Zongyun. Fang Fake Sage did not finish the poems, no matter what he did, he could not change this fact. I think that if Fang Yun really has Fake Sage, he must not only have the power to control the people, but also have the humble heart to bow his head! ”An old student got up.
Nearly 5,000 students were present. After Zong Yun finished speaking, thousands of people stood up and opposed Fang Yun.
However, many people are helpless, they don't want to stand up, but the classmates get up, and some even look to them for help, they have to stand up.
What's more, the power of Misscellaneous School has always been great, there are many people in the Celebrating Kingdom, and there are more people against the College of the College.
If there is no establishment of the College, there will be at most three or five hundred people.
Thousands of people stood up. As the host of the literary conference, Zhang Zhixing felt the heavy pressure. If he forced himself to leave, the thousand people would inevitably leave, which would lead to the biggest event in the history of the Spring Festival.
Sun Renbing smiled and said: "Fake Sage in order to resist the demon, the real dragon said to use it, he strategized in the battle hall, but you help the waste in the back! Look at my mouth shape, look closely, you guys, there is one count, compared with Fang Yun, it is waste! Our Military School people often say that they can try their best. Today's business, it is decided by the battle of life and death, Zong Yun, pick up the pen! ”
Sun Renbing said, grabbed a pen and threw it under the feet of Zongyun.
Initiate a text war.
Zong Yun didn't look at the pen. He smiled and said: "Sun brother is one of the seven sons of the Holy Court. The killing is amazing. I can't compare it. However, the matter of the literary meeting must be solved by means of literary meetings. The matter of the battle of the temple is naturally left in the temple of war. Fang Fake Sage is making great contributions to Human Race. I would like to ask, if he reverses tomorrow, do we want to recite his old skills and give up killing him? I can't see it, so, as I said before, one yard is one yard! Fang Fake Sage contributed to Human Race. I voted for the world and worshipped it. But when the poetry fails, I will point out justice! ”
Zhang Zhixing said: "Well, have you finished? Sit down and finish, I have already heard your suggestion. As the host of the literary conference, Chongwenyuan asked me to handle this matter. I have already made a final conclusion. If you are dissatisfied with my decision, after the end of the text, you will go to the hospital to report me, I will bear all the blame. ”
Zong Yundao: "Zhang Xiong’s words are different. When Zhang Xiong made a conclusion, this paper did not appear. Now that the human evidence is in place, Fang Yun clearly did not finish writing. You made an unfair judgment. I refused to accept it. I should immediately ask the Holy Court to rule. Since Dongshengge is in charge of the internal affairs of Human Race, it is reasonable to ask Dongshengge and Chongwenyuan to handle this matter together! ”
"Send the Spring Festival, which has always been hosted by Chongwenyuan. You don't need to say anything, sit down, the text will continue. Are you ready to join forces against Chongwenyuan?"Zhang Zhixing stares gazed at Zong Yun.
Some people who stand up are somewhat hesitant.
Zong Yun smiled slightly and said: "If you want to add sin, why not have a word? If Zhang Xiong blindly covers Fang Yun and turns a blind eye to his poetry failure, then we will leave and go to the main entrance of the Holy Court until the Holy Court gives a satisfactory result. presumably……"
“Who said that Fang Yun’s poetry failed?”Yan Yukong’s voice interrupted the words of Zong Yun.
"Oh? Yan brother said this, are not afraid of getting burned? Everyone sees that Fang Yun only writes crosses, even the shortest three-word poems, at least twelve words, not to mention that there are very few three-word poems now. The least number of words is also five-character poems, at least twenty. word! ”
"I said that Fang Yun finished a poem and he finished it."Yan Yukong sat on the table and chairs and sipped himself, and did not put Zong Yun and others in his eyes.
Zong Yun was not angry at all, smiled and said: "Before the Fake Sage is appreciated, then listen to Yan Yukong, please!"
Yan Yukong said indifferently: "I don't dare to solve poetry. After all, this poem is clearly written on paper. I ask you, the topic of the essay requires that today's poems must be related to 'Qi' 'Spring' 'Jane', is it true? ”
"of course."Zong Yun smiled.
"Then, these ten words are the ultimate of 'Jane', which perfectly corresponds to the poetry. It is full of the talents of Fake Sage and the talent of the on-the-spot."Yan Yukong said.
"Hahaha…"Zong Yun laughed loudly, and some people standing up also laughed.
Some of you here originally supported Fang Yun, but see Yan Yukong forcibly explaining to Fang Yun that it was completely annoying when it was completely yellow.
Only a few poetry made a very high person, staring at the ten words, his brows were wrinkled.
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