Chapter 315: Killing "Shame for Teachers"
"Ancient scholars must have teachers. Teacher, so preaching and receiving karma to solve doubts. If people are not born to know, how can they be free from confusion and not follow the teacher, and they will be confused and will not be able to solve it. Before I was born, he heard the Tao before me, and I learned from him, and after he was born with me, he heard the Tao before me, and I learned from him. My teacher is also the Tao, and the husband knows that he was born in the order of his years, so there is no noble and low, no long and no less, the Tao exists, and the teacher exists. ”
After a class, Xu Ying was already a little dizzy.
Compared with the "sincerity" explained by Huang Yifan a few days ago, today's answer surprised Xu Ying even more.
The corners of his mouth muttered to himself.
Xu Ying didn't exclaim, is there really a so-called genius in this world?
Maybe no one could have thought that Xu Ying didn't believe that there was a genius in this world, even if she was a genius herself. However, Xu Ying has always believed that her performance is better than others, but she has put in more effort than others when she was young. However, many people did not see her efforts, only her genius side.
It is precisely because of her own example that even if Xu Ying meets a talented student in the future, she will not think that he is a genius.
However, when she met Huang Yifan, it was completely beyond her cognition.
Just like the evaluation of teachers, a sentence of preaching and receiving karma to solve doubts is probably the best evaluation of teachers for thousands of years.
It's ridiculous that he has been teaching for more than ten years, and he is not as good as his own students in the definition of a teacher.
However, what shocked Xu Ying even more was what Huang Yifan said, "Therefore, the disciple does not have to be inferior to the teacher, the teacher does not have to be better than the disciple, there is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry, that's it." This is beyond the three views of many people. This may seem like a negative teacher, but in fact, it better illustrates the importance of a teacher.
Yes, it is precisely because "there is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry", if you want to learn which aspect. There must be something that is your teacher.
This is a further elaboration of the threesome, there must be my teacher.
From an academic point of view, Xu Ying believes that what Huang Yifan said about the teacher is definitely stronger than his sincerity as a god.
After all, sincerity as God is too subjective, logically a little problematic, and too nihilistic to be evaluated.
But this psalm he dictated said. But it is well-founded, there are arguments, there are arguments, there are arguments, and it is simply a perfect version of an argumentative essay. Of course, it's just a classical Chinese version. However, it is precisely because it is a Chinese version that it is even more powerful. Therefore, the disciple does not have to be inferior to the teacher. The teacher doesn't have to be better than the disciple, this kind of words. That is, it is philosophical, and it is also incomparably literary.
Xu Ying is a master among geniuses, a genius among masters. Although I only listened to Huang Yifan's dictation, I had already memorized it all. At that moment, back in the teacher's apartment, Xu Ying picked up the pen. wrote out the "poems" dictated by Huang Yifan.
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A high-end apartment in Xiangjiang.
A female singer who had just debuted was wrapped around a handsome man about 30 years old like a water snake, and her hands were touching each other while panting, "Brother Feng, just a few articles will teach those professors in Xiangjiang." Lecturer, and so on. I heard that a professor at Xiangjiang University was so angry that he vomited blood after reading your article. ”
"Hmph. ”
The cold man snorted coldly, "They deserve it, if they hadn't kicked me out of Xiangjiang University back then, I wouldn't have scolded them." ”
"Brother Feng, you are so powerful, I heard that you were kicked out of Xiangjiang University after only one year of college. Hmph, they are really blind, and they don't look at what kind of person Brother Feng is. Now Bibi, there are a few people from Xiangjiang University who can compare to our Brother Feng. Brother Feng, I'm right. ”
The bewitching female singer looked at the handsome man flatteringly, and said in a coquettish voice, "Brother Feng, you are known as the first person to write lyrics in Xiangjiang, this time Xiaolian debuted, but it all depends on you." ”
"Don't talk nonsense, the first person in Xiangjiang to write the lyrics is not me. ”
"Brother Feng, you are too modest, that Yu Zequn was only praised by the media, how much strength does he have. I've also read the words he filled, and they don't mean anything. It's still Brother Feng's words, how gorgeous you are, how sad you are, who is not the first person to fill in the lyrics in Xiangjiang. Besides, this Yu Zequn is a lot older, and sooner or later he will hang up. As soon as he hangs up, who would dare to say that Brother Feng is not the first person in Xiangjiang. ”
"Hehe, Xiaolian, you're very good at talking. Tonight, see how you behave. ”
Pinching the woman's chin, the cold man ordered, "Go, bring me the "Xiangjiang Daily", there was a chick who wrote a good article yesterday. It's a pity, it's too tender. ”
"Yes, Brother Feng. ”
The bewitching woman was overjoyed, and trotted to the bookshelf to take out the "Xiangjiang Daily".
"Brother Feng, sit down, how about I read it to you. ”
"That's fine. ”
With his eyes closed, the cold man sat on the side.
"Ride the wind, you are a talent that can be created. I thought that ten years would have made you forget that year, but I didn't expect ......"
The bewitching woman is also smart, and when she found news about the handsome man, she opened her mouth and read it.
It's just that this opening, the cold man said, "Whose article." ”
"Xu Ying. ”
"Xu Ying?"
The cold man was very strange, "Didn't Ms. Xu Ying seal her pen, why do you still write articles?"
"Brother Feng, who is Xu Ying?"
"You don't have to know, keep reading. ”
"Ancient scholars must have teachers. Teacher, so preaching and receiving karma to solve doubts is also ......"
"Shut up, don't read it. ”
Before he could start, the cold man stood up, snatched the newspaper, and read it for himself.
"Riding the wind, I have been sealing my pen for many years. This statement was not written by me, but dictated by one of my students. I hope you read this article and do it for yourself. ”
"It's good to do it yourself. ”
The cold man had a gloomy face.
A good teacher, preaching and teaching to solve doubts.
The good one is that the disciple does not have to be inferior to the teacher, and the teacher does not have to be better than the disciple.
Xu Ying, who hasn't written articles for more than ten years, is really amazing.
Your teacher's statement has completely broken the "shame for being a teacher" that I said in the media before.
Poof, he tore up the newspaper just now, "Tell me to do it myself, when Xiangjiang University drove me away, where did you masters go." Did one come out to intercede for me, hum, Mr. Xu Ying, I used to respect you very much. Unexpectedly, you also have a day of hypocrisy. I wrote it myself, and I said that my students dictated it, and when I was still as good at deceiving as I was back then?"
"Brother Feng, dissipate your anger. ”
Seeing that the cold man was so angry, the bewitching woman posted it again, "Brother Feng, that Xu Ying looks like an uneducated person, and he pretends to be very cultured in classical Chinese." Brother Feng, I'm going to take a bath, and I'll definitely make Brother Feng feel dead at night. ”
After saying that, the bewitching woman was going to strip on the spot. It's just that at this time, the cold man has no desire at all. looked at the eye-catching and extremely sexy woman in front of her, and slowly spoke, "Xiaolian, do you know, what kind of person is the most tragic in the entertainment industry?"
"Who is it, Brother Feng, Xiaolian doesn't know. ”
"It's a vase. ”
"Vase?"
There was something strange about the bewitching woman.
"Yes, vase of ignorance. ”
Nodding, Leng Junnan sighed incomparably, "Get out, I'm not interested in you today." ”
"What, don't you get out yet?"
Looking at the calm man who suddenly changed his face, Xiaolian was stunned for a moment.
After a while, it seemed to understand that the calm man was angry, although he still didn't understand why the cold man was angry, but his face turned pale with fright, and he said again and again, "Get out, Brother Feng, I'll get out, don't be angry." ”
In the blink of an eye, the bewitching woman disappeared with a roll.
Looking at the woman who disappeared in front of him, Leng Junman opened the window and looked at the location of Xiangjiang University, but said, "It's just that today's me is no longer the same as yesterday." At that time, Xiangjiang University could say that it drove me away, so it drove me away. That's fine, I'll challenge you to your face. Look at the students you teach, how good they are. (To be continued.) )