The fifth male guest drank several large bowls of water in a row, hurriedly came to the stage, smiled shyly, and his hands were still slightly trembling and trembling. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He said in a slur manner: "My surname is Fan Zhongyan, although I am less than twenty this year, but I, I have some ambitions, I have read poetry and books since I was a child, and I have set up an ambition to take the world as my own responsibility, first the worries of the world, and the joy of the world after the world." I want to take on the heavy responsibility of the rise and fall of the country. Actually, in fact, I didn't sign up by myself just now, it was my good friend Liu Yongsheng who dragged me up, I'm sorry, I may have disappointed the girls, in fact, I was also inexplicable, and I stood here unconsciously, but I finally had a successful day. His eyes stared into the distance, and he looked full of ambition.

It seems that when Fan Zhongyan, a famous minister of this generation, was young, he was quick to act, but he was obedient to words, and he studied hard wholeheartedly, and his eloquence was not good. Perhaps because he has been focusing on reading for many years, he has little interaction with people, and he is a little incoherent and incomprehensible.

"Haha, this name is so funny, drowning in the rice, what can it do, I can't help but think of the word rice bucket. The knife-faced man had a hippie smile and was disrespectful, he must have been jealous that Fan Zhongyan easily reported his name, but because he was a step late, he could only watch it.

"It's really inexplicable, so reckless, and you have to save the country and save the people, save yourself first. The middle-aged man said dismissively.

"Young man, how do you read, and what books do you read?" said the old man, who seemed to have some culture, stroked his long beard, and said matter-of-factly.

"It's hard to say in one word, I have read a lot of books, I'm afraid I have to think about it carefully," Fan Zhongyan held his breath and thought for a while and said, "I remembered, there are books such as "Book of Songs", "Book of Changes", "Book of Rites", "Spring and Autumn", and many more, anyway, as long as there are books, I will read." When I was a child, I was very easy to read, where to start, it's not easy to say, let me, let me think about it. Fan Zhongyan touched his head, thoughtfully, and said seriously, he was a typical nerd, with a board and an eye, every cell, and every pore were transparent with that natural natural stupid atmosphere.

I saw the girls sighing and sighing, and remembered that I was very familiar with the story of his reading, so it was better to let me tell it well, and I would like to help him.

"By the way, in fact, I still have heard about this big brother Fan, I know the story of his childhood, in short, it is four words. Since he was a child, he has liked to read, and he went to Liquan Temple in Changbai Mountain to stay and study. Between the morning and evening, reading the satire, the local monks are known to everyone, and no one knows it. Everyone knows that students can have a few dollars, and Fan Gongzi's life at that time was no exception, extremely difficult. He cooks a bowl of thick porridge every day, divides it into four pieces when it is cold, takes two pieces in the morning and evening, and mixes a few pickles to eat. But he was indifferent to his hard life, and devoted himself to studying.

Once, one of his classmates of the second generation of officials was really unpleasant, so in order to express his precious friendship with his classmates, he sent him food. He didn't taste a bite, and let the food get moldy. The classmate was very puzzled, and he thanked him for a long time, saying that he was content with the same poor life as always, and was worried that he would not be able to swallow porridge and pickles in the future if he was used to eating delicious food. Just a bowl of rice and a scoop of water, so simple, others complain about it, but he enjoys it. "I am like a treasure, and I tell the story of Fan Zhongyan's hard study in 1510.

"Yes, it's not easy. "Little boy, really ambitious. Everyone talked about it, but there are still not many girls who are moved by his wooden character, but it is really the character that determines fate, no wonder history records that he got married at the age of 35, he is really an older young man, and he is a big man than me, an older leftover woman. In ancient times, when you could get married in your teens, you are really a superb leftover man, you can be called a leftover, and you are also leisurely and unhurried. It's really a good example for me to learn, when I'm lonely and lonely, thinking about him makes my heart much more balanced.

"Yes, people look at the flowers and admire the moon, flowers and wine, I shuttle in the Six Classics, from spring to summer, from autumn to winter, year after year, day after day of hard reading, and loneliness as a companion. Dance the sword in the early morning, and sleep in the middle of the night. There is no way, who called my family so poor, knowledge changes fate, only by reading, can I change the fate of my poor second generation, can I realize the dream of reaching the world, and help more poor readers like me. Baiyun scoundrel Emperor Xiangyao, who plays the cave flute in the Han Garden? The heart of the lady is still happy, and the piano is hated when it meets the bell. But so that Sven Tian is not lost, why should Jiansong complain about the mountain seedlings. I wrote a temporary poem on the spot to encourage the children of the world's cold reading. Fan Zhongyan saw that everyone was not interested in him, and he blurted out in a hurry, but he also played extraordinarily.

"Yes, now the emperor of the dynasty also said that the rich don't need to buy good land, and there are thousands of bells in the book. There is no need to erect tall buildings to live in peace, and there is a golden house in the book. Don't hate unscrupulous matchmakers when marrying a wife, there is Yan Ruyu in the book. Don't hate to go out with no one, there are many cars and horses in the book. The boy wants to fulfill his life's aspirations, and reads the Pentateuch to the window. So everyone should study hard, only knowledge can change fate. "I conclude my remarks.

"That's right, how does this little girl know everything about Fan Gongzi when she was a child? So familiar? Could it be that you have been to Changbai Mountain, this is a long way to go, here is thousands of mountains and rivers over there, and it takes years to climb mountains and wade through water?" said the knife-faced man suspiciously.

"Yes, little girl, I don't know you, how do you know what happened when I was a child, how old are you?" Fan Zhongyan also suddenly realized, and asked in a daze.

"Yes, I just carelessly, I talked endlessly, and I told it all out, no wonder they were suspicious, I can't talk nonsense, a person who is accidentally treated as a wizard by them, the goddess is not good, get a barbecue on the fire, or black dog blood poured noodles, what can't these feudal superstitious ancient people do?" I thought to myself.

I justified myself, pretending to be surprised, with a false and real expression, it is estimated that I can go directly to the film and television academy and win with a high score, "The main thing is that I have heard the story of a few alternative readers, and I came up with an idea, but I didn't expect it to coincide with what happened when you were a child, it is really a coincidence that there is no book." A story of digging walls and stealing light, his name is Kuang Heng is a typical second-generation farmer, with four walls and a difficult family. But he loved books like his life. Luoyang paper is expensive, his parents are naturally shy, Kuang Heng is helpless, so he has to borrow books to read. ”

"This is really a book that must be borrowed and not read, my own books, lying on the bookshelf for ten days and half a month are rare to read, the books borrowed from the library are read immediately, otherwise the overdue fines, the scenery of their own places is rare to see, those who have money have to go to Europe, the United States, and there is no money in other places, it can be seen that the scenery is only good, the books are borrowed very well, the wife is the best of others, he is really smart. Dumbo added with a hippie smile.

This Kuang Heng man is busy with farm work during the day, and at night he is blind in the dark light, he can't see his fingers, and his family is so poor that he has no lamp oil, and he can't study at all. Just when he was worried, he found that the neighbor's house was brightly lit, and he had a plan, and he had an idea to dig a large hole in the seam. ”

"It's not good for our modern society, isn't this the crime of destroying people's property, now the house price is towering, and he also punched a hole in the wall, if it affects the load-bearing, the house collapses, I don't know how much money to compensate people, I have to let his family go bankrupt. Xiao Fei whispered to me triumphantly.

He immersed himself in hard work, worked hard, and finally became a famous scholar. "I said one in a suffrage,

"Isn't this man a model of our thief world? You see he doesn't spend a dime, he steals knowledge, he steals everything. You don't want to think about it, our modern society has a monthly electricity bill of several hundred yuan, he has been reading for so many years, accumulating over time, I don't know how much money he stole. So his success is still thanks to his good neighbors, and it is really unconditionally supported as always. It's stealing light again, it's piercing holes, and I won't do anything if I change it. Therefore, buying and selling houses, it is better to buy a good house than to buy a good neighbor, so Meng's mother has to move three times. Fei smiled again and whispered to me.

"Don't learn nonsense, there's the next story, this man—" I continued.

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