Chapter 41 Sangong Pen and Ink

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Fang Yun raised his head in shock. After the curtain, the lights swayed. The man did not move, and his eyes seemed to be staring at Fang Yun. With a move in his heart, Fang Yun already had an idea in his heart.

After grabbing the ink strip and grinding it carefully in the inkstone, Fang Yun picked up the fine brush, dipped it in the dip, and immediately wrote a few poems on the other two sides of the blank white paper octagonal lamp:

"The car travels thousands of miles with the waves."

"The elephant enters the three rivers." [ Note: Ancient chess, elephant general phase, refers to the prime minister]

These two poems follow the previous and follow the previous artistic conception of killing. Then Fang Yun dipped it in ink again, turned his pen, and wrote the last couplet on the other two sides:

"The sound of gunfire and the earthquake."

"Suddenly, I was worried about the child."

As soon as these two sentences come out, the artistic conception of the whole poem changes again. Fang Yun cleverly used the word "a startle", indicating that this is just a dream. In this way, this poem has become a simple dream poem, which invisibly resolves the artistic conception of literary and military decision.

"Your Excellency, the students have finished it."

Put down the brush, Fang Yun arched his hand to the figure behind the curtain. At this time, the sandalwood in the censer burned less than half. Fang Yun's voice just fell. The eunuch just reappeared. He picked up the octagonal white paper lamp, glanced at it, and couldn't help praising:

"The prince is good at calligraphy!"

Fang Yun's words are elegant and free, revealing an uncontrollable aura, which seems to turn into clouds and shake out of the paper. These are all practiced by Fang Yun in his previous life.

"My father-in-law praised me." Fang Yun hugged his fist.

The eunuch nodded and walked into the curtain with an octagonal white paper lantern. Fang Yun took a sneak peek and saw the figure behind the curtain. He took over the octagonal lamp and seemed to be looking at it.

"Hahaha, it's a 'shocking the child's sorrow'! ..."

After the curtain, the man took a look and suddenly laughed. After laughing, he suddenly got up, his big sleeves fluttered, and turned away...

"Congratulations, my son! You have passed the test."

After the shadow behind the curtain left, when the eunuch turned out again, he already had a picture scroll in his hand: "This is the reward this time, because you are the first to arrive. So this handwriting of the third prince belongs to you! As for the reward of the emperor, it will be sent to the Sifanghou Mansion.

"There is a thank-in-law."

Fang Yun took the scroll and didn't open it. He arched his hand. He turned around and went out.

"Hmm. Others have entered the last level!"

When Fang Yun stepped out of the door of the hall, he saw two other adjacent halls, and the lights were also on. When the mantle hangs down, you can faintly see two thin figures, who are taking the exam inside.

"The second and third places in this literary examination should be on these two people. I just don't know which two scholars in Beijing.

Fang Yun didn't stay much and turned around and walked out.

The twenty-seventh level of the literary examination is quiet in the mantle. A pair of eyes injected the entrance to the next level. When Fang Yun appeared at the door, all these eyes focused on him. He quickly swept around and fell behind Fang Yun, where a picture scroll stretched out obliquely.

Shh!

The eight scholars stared at the picture scroll in Fang Yun's hand, and their breath became heavy. You are not allowed to bring anything into the palace at this Lantern Festival banquet. Where did the picture scroll in Fang Yun's hand come from? You don't have to think about it.

Three public pen and ink! The Yunyun students of the Zhou Dynasty are learning from the treasures they are looking for! Compared with martial arts secrets and panacea, they are all shocking and attractive!

Fang Yun glanced at eight people, and he had some impressions of these eight people. In the previous life, these eight people often took turns to get the first place in the Lantern Festival literary examination. The eight people are self-contained and form a small group. They are usually talented and arrogant, their eyes are higher than the sky, and they don't like to talk to others.

Fang Yun, Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin tried to communicate with them, but were rejected. Until later, Fang Yun suddenly exerted his strength and won the first place in the literary examination from these eight people.

"The situation of the previous life was staged in advance in this life."

Fang Yun could feel the complicated vision of these eight people. In the school palace, they were all the best, but they watched themselves who had picked the first place in the literary examination. This kind of taste is really uncomfortable.

Fang Yun walked slowly to the exit, and the eyes of the eight people moved with Fang Yun. When Fang Yun disappeared at the door of the hall, it finally burst out.

"Who is this person? Why am I never impressed in the school palace?!

"It shouldn't be like this. The eight of us are here, and someone is one step ahead of us!"

"My father is a general doctor of the 27th doctor of the court, and I worship the doctor of the middle court as my teacher. What's the way of this boy? How can it be better than me!"

"What about the doctor of the Central Council? My father is still a student of Taifu, and there is a volume of Taifu's handwriting hidden at home. If my birth is useful, shouldn't I take the first place!"

"Don't say that there are some things. In this Lantern Festival literary examination, he was the first to be the first to take the first place. It's in vain that our eyes are usually higher than the top, and we have lost all our face and inside. Go back and ask who is the number one in this literary test! With such ability, it is impossible to be unknown in the school palace!"

......

None of the eight people usually obeyed each other. This time, the three public's handwriting slipped under his eyes, and they all felt that they were hit hard in the face.

In the next few floors, there are a few people. Fang Yun was mixed in the crowd, but it did not cause too much vibration. Occasionally, he noticed that he was holding something in his hand, and the people around him were so close that he couldn't see it immediately.

There is no need to go back to Tongming Hall. He is holding Sangong pen and ink in his hand, and there is nowhere to hide on his body. There, it is bound to attract attention and bring unnecessary trouble.

"Young master, you're here."

Outside the palace gate, the coachman saw Fang Yun coming out and bowed his head and saluted.

"Zhang Bo, you're welcome. Well, has your mother come out?"

Fang Yun asked.

"No. The Queen's banquet is not over yet. According to the usual practice, I'm afraid she won't be back until dawn!" The coachman replied.

The snow is fluttering between heaven and earth, and the night of the Lantern Festival is even colder. Fang Yun looked back and saw that inside and outside the palace were clear and full of laughter. Somehow, Fang Yun suddenly felt a burst of interest in his heart.

"Zhang Bo, let's go back."

Fang Yun boarded the carriage. The old driver answered, also boarded the carriage, raised the whip, and whipped in the air. Two pure hairy horses immediately lifted their four hoofs and went out of the palace gate...

............

The night is deep, and at this time, most people have fallen asleep. The street is deserted, and there is a faint smell of fireworks in the air.

The snow was heavy between heaven and earth. In the depths of the night, a man in black robe flew in the wind and snow. The man's eagle's eyes were high, his breath was deep, and when his eyes turned, he showed a smell of extreme evil. His eyes kept looking down, as if he were searching for something.

"Huh?" Suddenly, the man's eyes seemed to be attracted by something and looked in the direction of the palace, where a carriage was slowly driving out of the gate of the palace.

"What a strong light, it is actually red and purple. Which prince is sitting in this carriage? The luck is so grand!"

Everything in heaven and earth is born with luck. If the luck is poor, the poor and the disease will be mixed, and the life will be mediocre; if the luck is strong, the luck will be born in the family of the princes, which is not rich or noble.

In the eyes of the man in black, the inner city of the whole palace of Dazhou is shrouded in strong purple gas, and the outer layer is red. Outside the palace gate, a red and purple essence rushed straight to the sky. In the night, it can be seen far away.

The purple one is the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the red one is the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty. This red and purple one has never been seen by a man.

"Red represents the Universiade, and purple represents good luck. Only the emperor of Da Zhou and the suzerains and leaders of all factions will have this purple essence on their heads. What is the identity of the people in this carriage? How can they have this kind of luck?

The dark eyes of the man in black turned, with a treacherous and sinister look on his face: "No matter what his identity is. I killed him and chewed his blood. If he still has a hidden luck, let me share it!"

The man in black suddenly smiled strangely, with a big sleeve, like a big bat, sliding in the direction of the horse.

Outside the window, the wind and snow fluttered, and Fang Yun sat in the carriage and closed his eyes to refresh his mind. Suddenly, the carriage bumped. In the night, the hissing of two horses seemed to be frightened.

"Well, what's going on!"

Fang Yun was shocked and immediately opened his eyes. At this time, a strong wind fell down, and the curtains were torn open. Outside the exposed narrow window, a man in a dark black robe fell from the sky and rushed down. Before the man fell, a dark and cold breath enveloped the carriage. Under the car, the hanging charcoal fire was peeled and immediately extinguished.

"It's not good! Master of the out-birth world!"

Fang Yun's face has changed greatly. Those who can fly under the air are at least those who are born out of the world. At present, Fang Yun hasn't even reached the array level, and he is not the opponent of such a strong man.

"Bun!"

Fang Yun patted the palm of his hand on the seat, immediately hit the wall of the carriage, and was about to break through the wall.

"Qie Jie, the blood food I like, there is no reason to escape!"

Fang Yun reacted faster, and the man in black robe reacted faster. With five fingers, a black vortex formed between his palms, which sent out a great force to suppress Fang Yun. Even the whole carriage was attracted by him and wanted to fly into the air.

At this time, the mutation suddenly rose--

In the carriage, there was a burst of dazzling light. On the seat on the side of Fang Yun, the "three-gong pen and ink" that had been silent suddenly automatically unfolded and suspended in the air. A magnificent atmosphere of heaven and earth shot out of this calligraphy and painting, covering thousands of feet of space.

Outside the car window, the man in black opened his eyes and his face was full of panic. He didn't even have time to dodge. He was bombarded by this magnificent and upright breath, and his whole body burst out of the rolling black smoke in an instant. With a bang, he exploded into ashes. C