Chapter 554: The Story of the Fuqin Man (1)

Brother A's face changed slightly when he heard this, but he immediately countered: "It's too much." ”

So he gushed about his merits.

After hearing this, Brother B smiled indifferently and said, "Just what you say is not enough to be believed, for the sake of fairness, we should ask someone to judge." ”

Although Brother A was a little weak-hearted, he still had a fluke mentality, and he thought that he was indeed better than him, so he agreed.

But who to judge? If it is Brother A's henchmen, then it will naturally be directed to Brother A, and if you invite someone who has some friendship with Brother B, he will definitely speak for Brother B.

If you invite some unrelated people, who can guarantee that they have no selfish intentions? For example, if you want to be an official, you will inevitably help Brother A. If you want to find a job, you are more willing to please your brother B.

They tried and tried to figure it out, but they couldn't figure it out.

At this time, someone proposed: "Why don't you ask Your Majesty to be the referee? Your Majesty's status is above you, so naturally there is no possibility of favoring anyone, and Your Majesty will definitely be able to judge from a higher perspective than ordinary people." ”

Both brothers thought the suggestion was good, and sure enough, they handed over a pamphlet to the palace expressing their wishes.

The emperor encountered such a thing for the first time, and found it interesting and meaningful, so he readily agreed.

So the next afternoon, the two brothers were invited into the palace to meet the emperor in the Yinghua Palace.

The emperor asked them to first tell about their experiences and achievements in the past five years, and asked them to submit relevant information to prove themselves.

The two did.

After listening to the two of them and reading the information presented by them, the emperor sent someone to inquire again.

After confirming that what the two said was true, the emperor said to them: "Brother A, you have indeed been promoted in the past five years, but your promotion is not due to how many practical things you have done for the people, nor because you have made any outstanding contributions in your post, but because you have climbed to this position step by step with a strong background, and you have not really done anything to benefit the country and the people in the past five years, so there are no achievements to say at all." Although Brother B is only a businessman and a rural teacher, he has really helped many people improve their lives and change their fate, so Brother B's achievements are remarkable. ’”

Teacher Yuzi glanced at everyone and said, "What does this story want to tell us?"

One of the disciples immediately stood up and replied, "Relying on the background is not a skill, and the real ability is measured by a person's contribution to the world." ”

Teacher Yuzi smiled and said, "That's right, everyone else should also share their feelings." ”

So all the disciples expressed their feelings one after another.

After listening to everyone's answers, Yuzi smiled: "Everyone's answers are not off-topic, but they are still a little bit close, this story aims to tell us - the real power is not how many backstage you have, but how many people you can be backstage." The real power is not how high your status is or how much money you have, but whether you have helped others. 'Creating resources for oneself' is much higher than 'creating resources for more people', which is merit and is of a much higher level........"

The disciples listened carefully, and the whole classroom was filled with a solemn and touching atmosphere.

Listening to this, Jiang Yuetang burst into tears.

She really likes the inspiring lessons.

In the past few years, Shangguan Che would occasionally tell her about spiritual things, but because at that time, her most important thing was to improve her personal skills, so she still taught skill-based knowledge.

Now, her abilities have transcended the skill level, so here she is.

The disciples who came to Feilong Mountain to study were all people who wanted to improve their spiritual realm, so Teacher Yuzi no longer taught everyone skills, but focused on enlightening the mind and cultivating sentiments.

This kind of course is undoubtedly more soul-cleansing and touching, so not only Jiang Yuetang, but also several disciples also have red eyes.

After finishing a long speech, Yuzi took a sip of tea slowly, then put it down and looked at his disciples.

These fourteen disciples were still very young, their eyes were as clear as the water of a lake, and they were also looking at him fixedly at the moment. There is a thirst for knowledge in their eyes, a reverence for their teachers, and a sense of gratitude for being able to receive such an education.

Yuzi's heart moved slightly, but he did not reveal his feelings, took another sip of tea, and then said: "There is a young man who has set himself a great ambition since he was eight years old - to become a skilled luthier when he grows up, and he has devoted himself to training in order to realize his dream one day. Three years later, he participated in a local piano competition and won first place. Not satisfied with this achievement, he left home and went to the county. In the county, he practiced hard for another three years, and then participated in the county's piano art competition, but this time he missed the first place, not even the third place, and only won the tenth place.

At this time, he was already twenty years old, and the family had run out of trolls for him, and he was embarrassed to ask his family for more, so he decided to find something to do in order to solve the problem of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

He first applied for a job as a piano teacher, but was rejected because they only recruited people who had won the top three piano competitions in the county. He had no choice but to apply for a private luthier again. This time he was recruited by a large family, but the owner of the family soon got into trouble and was arrested by the court and put in prison, and the mistress of the family sent him away for a very small salary.

He had no choice but to look for a job related to Fuqin again. He still wanted to be a private luthier, because he found that in the county, in addition to the piano room pianist and private luthier, there were only people who needed to play the piano in the troupe, and he thought that the kind of place in the opera troupe was too expensive for him, and not every play needed a violinist, so he had to focus on the private luthier.

However, at that time, the big families in the county basically had private piano masters, so he searched for a month but could not find anyone willing to invite him, so he had no choice but to cooperate with a bookstore and become a book copyist.

He wrote very well, and the owner of the bookstore liked it very much, so he gave him a very good price, and contacted him as soon as there was any work that needed to be copied.

Since then, he has copied books day and night, and has made a lot of money in just half a year. Seeing that it was easier to make money copying books than touching the qin, he locked up his qin and became a copyist wholeheartedly.

Three years passed in a blink of an eye, just as he was planning to work hard for another three years to buy a small house in the county, he suddenly found that the bookstore owner rarely asked him to get the task, he was shocked, and hurriedly asked the bookstore owner, and learned that the bookstore owner had found a person who could write better than him, and the asking price was much lower than him, so the bookstore owner handed over a large number of copying tasks to this newcomer.

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