Fan Li's voice was not loud, and he took it for granted that no one could hear him.
However, the high and loud voice in the sky was angry!
"Who is it? How dare you belittle my Confucian sect?"
Everyone who attended the cultural gathering was instantly shocked!
The scene fell into a dead silence, and some people looked around angrily, trying to find the sinner who had offended the scholar!
The waterside pavilion where Fan Li was located had gauze curtains to isolate the inside and outside.
Those ordinary guests did not pay attention to the water pavilion, because they all knew that those who were qualified to enjoy the pavilion of the water pavilion must have an extremely noble status.
"Moo~~~!"
A cow brayed in the sky.
Fan Li felt puzzled, someone really boasted about Niubi?
However, all the Confucian scholars at the literary meeting were excited, looking up to the sky, and applauding!
In the distance on the horizon, I saw a green cow flying towards Luo Lake on auspicious clouds.
On the back of the cow was an old man with white hair and beard.
"Is this Confucius descending to earth?" Fan Li couldn't help but complain.
Of course the person coming was not Confucius, but he was definitely a great Confucian and had a very high reputation among the scholars of Chu.
"Students meet their teachers!"
Among the crowd, Fan Li heard a familiar voice.
He looked around and saw that it was Dong Zhong, who claimed to be 'the most talented man in Jiangbei', leading a group of young Confucian scholars to kneel on the ground and perform the great ceremony of teacher and student.
As for the other Confucian scholars, they all bowed and saluted.
"Meet Mr. Huangfu."
Fan Li finally knew the identity of the visitor.
The other party was just used by Dong Zhong to decorate the appearance, the great scholar, Huangfu Song.
Huangfusong sent a message through the air and rode an ox across the air. He obviously had a very high level of cultivation.
The green cow landed, and Huangfusong got off the cow's back with a straight face.
The great scholar opened his mouth and said: "Everything is inferior, only reading is superior!"
The sound is loud and clear!
Not to mention that Fan Li could hear it clearly, even the surface of Luo Lake was shaken with ripples.
"good!"
Dong Zhong took the lead in cheering as if he had been beaten to death.
After him, countless young Confucian scholars applauded!
In the water pavilion, Fan Li rolled his eyes.
Is this the level of the number one talent in Jiangbei?
This and 'Looking at the beautiful scenery, I wanted to recite poems and send them to the world. But I am uneducated, so I can only say that it makes no difference!
"Which friend just belittled my Confucianism? Please come out, I want to have a few words with you." Huangfu Song said loudly.
Fan Li stayed in the pavilion.
Is he afraid?
of course not.
As the most powerful official in Da Chu, someone who could bully even the emperor, how could he be afraid of an old scholar like Huangfu Song?
Fan Li was just thinking that he was not the only one in the waterside pavilion.
Princess Changle did not show up, but she must be watching the show.
"This bitch doesn't look like a good person. She hides and hides. How can I not notice her in the waterside pavilion with her big butt just because of her high level of cultivation?"
The more Fan Li thought about it, the more unhappy he became. He snorted coldly and finally walked outside the water pavilion.
Hiding one's head and showing one's tail?
This is not his style!
"Look, it's over the waterside pavilion!"
When the veil was lifted and Fan Li came into everyone's sight, he immediately became the focus of everyone's attention!
"He...how..."
Dong Zhong, the most talented man in Jiangbei, pointed at Fan Li in stunned silence, and then looked at Fan Yuehua next to him.
Isn't he a nobody?
How could he come out of the waterside pavilion?
Even his teacher Huangfusong was not qualified to use that waterside pavilion.
Dong Zhong blushed, remembering that he had refused to give the badge to Fan Li before, in fact, he had deliberately prevented him from participating in the cultural gathering.
Now it seems that he is a distinguished guest, and he is not interested at all in being able to get only an ordinary seat.
"Um?!"
Huangfusong saw Fan Li's appearance clearly and was secretly surprised. He didn't expect such a handsome young man.
He was far away in the world, and like everyone else, although he knew that Fan Li, the Prime Minister of Chu, was very young, he had never seen him.
"This... little friend?" Huangfusong suppressed his anger and restrained his words a little. "Did you just compare my Confucianism to farmers, craftsmen and the like?"
"yes."
Fan Li nodded and did not deny it.
Everyone was in an uproar, and Dong Zhong was even a little gloating about his misfortune.
He secretly glanced at Fan Yuehua beside him, hoping to see a look of disappointment on Fairy Yuehua's face.
Unfortunately, Dong Zhong himself was disappointed.
Fan Yuehua looked up to Fan Li, with nothing but undisguised joy and admiration on his face!
The great scholar Huang Fusong said nothing, but turned around and walked to the stage.
The young Confucian scholars exclaimed!
The stage of the Luohu Literary Society was specially prepared for literary debates and discussions.
And a famous scholar like Huangfusong, who has been famous for many years and has many peaches and plums all over the world, no longer needs to go on stage to argue with others, he only needs to be a spectator.
Only young Confucian scholars hope to perform on stage and strive to be favored by a famous Confucian and then be accepted as a disciple.
Dong Zhong was like this. He performed brilliantly at the last Luohu Literary Fair and was accepted as a disciple by Huangfusong.
"Since I despise entry, little friend, please come on stage and argue with me." Huangfusong said sternly.
At this time, the Luohu Cultural Club had not yet fully begun, many guests had not yet arrived, and many seats were still empty.
Seeing that the old man was struggling, Fan Li was too lazy to be polite and jumped onto the stage.
"Oh? My little friend is only in the body-refining realm?"
Huangfusong's cultivation was profound and he was already in the first-level state of becoming a god. Of course, he could see through Fan Li's strength at a glance.
However, his voice was quite quiet, as if he was speaking deliberately for everyone to hear.
"Hahaha! A practitioner in the body refining realm? You simply don't know how high the sky is and how high it is!"
"You are so arrogant, how can you even be in the same level as Mr. Huangfu if you are only in the body refining realm? Why don't you step down immediately?"
"Physical Refining Realm? Is this kind of strength worthy of participating in the Luohu Cultural Association?"
Huangfu Song caused a group of Confucian scholars to laugh at Fan Li, and the loudest among them was Dong Zhong!
But just a moment after Dong Zhong was excited, he noticed that Fan Yuehua next to him suddenly had a cold face.
She even clenched her fists, as if she was ready to hit someone?
Fan Yuehua stuns Dachu with her beauty, but her cultivation strength is often ignored.
In particular, Dong Zhong had no idea that compared to his teacher Huangfusong, the difference in cultivation level between Fan Yuehua and his teacher Huangfusong was only a first rank.
And in a real fight, Fan Yuehua may not have the ability to leapfrog and kill!
After all, her last name is Fan!
"What happened to the Body Refining Realm? Did you invite me to the stage for a debate or a fight?" Fan Li asked coldly.
Huangfusong already looked down on Fan Li, even though he came out of Shuixie.
"Debate, of course."
"I would like to ask my little friend, just now you belittled Confucianism, haven't you even heard of the truth that all things are inferior, only studying is the best?"
Fan Li nodded: "Of course I have."
He shook his head again: "But I don't agree."
"Oh?" Huangfusong looked unhappy.
Scholars need face most, especially a great scholar like him who has read tens of thousands of books. He will never allow anyone to belittle scholars.
"Why?" Huangfusong asked.
Fan Li knew that although the Luohu Wenhui was a debate, it would never accept strong arguments and meaningless sophistry.
You can only quote scriptures or refute the other party with small words and great principles.
"Because if there are three of us traveling together, there must be my teacher." Fan Li said.
