Chapter 138: It's none of my business.
Number, in the dynasty, is a general term for miscellaneous studies. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info contains some basic knowledge of astronomy, geography, surveying, calculation, etc., which can only be regarded as superficial in the eyes of Fengge. But Fengge admired the Dayu Dynasty and the training system and methods. In the memory of the ancient times of that world, I only knew how to cultivate nerds and choose pedantic officials, and I fell to the end, resulting in the infamy of being useless scholars. In contrast, the Dayu Dynasty is much more pragmatic and open-minded, leading more than a little bit.
Feng Ge answered the question, a little distressed. What chickens and rabbits are in the same cage, stacked rope logging, wind-blown load meter pool depth, shadow measurement and calculation of building height, etc., Fengge knows the answer after a little thought. But why is it calculated like this, why is it measured like this, why is the face yang and the back cloudy days different, you can't answer it with the methods and reasons of the previous life, who believes it! It was not regarded as a demon, just like the one in memory, who was burned in the square.
It's big! Feng Ge had to try to recall the miscellaneous books he had read. The first time I didn't submit the paper in advance, I filled the exam room, and I finally finished it. Some questions are really impossible, so only the answers are written, and a few of the answers are deliberately written incorrectly. If someone asks about it, there is a pretext, guess! Luckily, can't you?
The last two subjects, Rites and Sutras, are not written exams, but interviews. Celebrants, the order of heaven and earth! The first king inherited the way of heaven and governed people's feelings, fixed the society, passed through the family and the country, and ordered the people, so as to benefit the heirs. It is summed up in one sentence, there are no rules, there is no circle, even what Wang Yangming advocates, do whatever you want, and dare not exceed the rules, that is, you can't be rude in order, so etiquette is at the top of all subjects.
The examination method of the dynasty can be said to be ingenious. Whether you know etiquette or not, it is not to see what you say, but how you do it. Because of this, there is a strange phenomenon that the most important subjects are the best to test, without it, the family gate valve usually attaches great importance to etiquette, and when training children, every day they practice various etiquette ten times or eight times, and then bastard children, which is not tortured to follow the rules. The real loss is those who are lucky to refer to the poor children, the etiquette temperament is imperceptibly formed, even if it is a surprise training, it is difficult to stiffen due to stage fright.
Early the next morning, Wang Yangming urged Fengge to shower and change clothes. Feng Ge, who wore a light shirt and cloth robe, changed into a set of clothes specially purchased for him by Shizun, and he always felt awkward. Brocade robe, thick cloud shoes, scarf wrapped around the hair with a small crown and hairpin, a small piece of green jade embedded in the crown, and two tassels drooping. This is not over, when he came to the study, Uncle Dong tied his belt for him again, hung two small jade pendants on the belt, and handed over a folding fan with jade bone and silk surface.
Wang Yangming, who was sitting in front of the desk, looked at Fengge with strange eyes. After a moment, he said, "Take two steps." Feng Ge suddenly found that he couldn't walk. A little frightened, he asked, "Master, should I step on my left foot or my right foot first?" Uncle Dong, who was still sorting out his clothes, was shaken and staggered, and Wang Yangming just drank the tea in his mouth and squirted out.
The question just now is indeed mentally retarded. Fengge put his heart sideways, let's go! After two trips back and forth, Wang Yangming really couldn't stand it: "What do you mean by walking like a crab!" Sven Point! Don't hold the folding fan in your hand like a burning stick, open it, shake it! Wang Yangming also deeply regretted that such a clever individual, how could there be a problem in this regard, careless! You can only sharpen the gun in battle.
The roar of the master made Feng Ge nervous and unconvinced. Let's walk very chic and confident, why can't we? Didn't you forget to shake the props and pretend to be forced? opened the folding fan with a brush, and looked left and right while shaking it, and the acting skills were in place. "Stop." Wang Yangming groaned weakly, "Forget it, it's nondescript, let's change back to the original outfit, take the test casually, this subject should be given up." "Isn't that good for me? Why do you just give up? Feng Ge was puzzled. Uncle Dong said quietly beside him: "Fengge, don't enter the stove room in the future." "Where is this? Feng Ge was even more puzzled, "You shake a folding fan, it's like fanning the stove." Uncle Dong couldn't help it and told the truth.
I'll go! It hurts my self-esteem so much! Feng Ge sadly rushed out of the study and ran back to his room, taking off his outfit in a few clicks. We are dirt buns, the etiquette of going to the mud horse, I want to be my true self! Find a white-washed green shirt and put it on, remove the crown and only leave a scarf to tie your hair, and then put on a pair of old cloth shoes, throw the broken fan aside, the old paper is not hot, just like that! Not to mention, this change is much easier. When he came to the study again, Wang Yangming's eyes lit up and praised: "Good! Back to basics, my thoughts are too iconic! ”
The Royal Academy has already brought together the young men of the dynasty. Today, all of them are deliberately pretended, and they look even more handsome and extraordinary, or polite, courteous and gentle, or heroic and upright, and the jade tree is in the wind. Of course, there is an exception, honest and honest, a white coarse cloth green shirt, and a scarf that casually tied up his hair, but the long hair still floated behind his head. There is no ornament on his body, and he is not as good as the servants of many students.
Such a person, like a flock of chickens and cranes, is difficult not to attract attention, not to mention that Fengge has become a popular test. Seeing him like this, many students shook their heads after being stunned, and those who wanted to go to say hello dispelled their thoughts. Such a dress to participate in a solemn ceremony and examination is already extremely disrespectful and rude. Even if you come from a poor background, it's not difficult to borrow a set of clothes from others.
Fengge's face was like a flat lake, without a little embarrassment and shame. The old paper is here for reference, not for the catwalk, with real talent and real learning, not relying on leather like eating. Seeing the appearance of these students, Feng Ge was very disdainful in his heart. Those belts are full of bits and pieces, and they are not afraid of the annoying jokes of walking? And this early in the morning, the weather is very cool, what are you shaking the folding fan and shaking? If you have a fever and a cold, your baby looks good! The more Feng Ge looked at it, the more he felt unpleasant, and he couldn't help but think about it in his mouth, what kind of virtue are they! Don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be careful of being struck by lightning!
God seemed to have received the resentment of Fengge, and the sky, which was already shining, suddenly became dark again. After a while, there was a rolling thunder, and the students waiting outside the door were shocked, it won't rain, if it is drenched in soup, it will not be beautiful, and there are servants with umbrellas, and they quickly take it out and hold it up for the master.
With the thunder, lightning began to appear in the clouds, and one by one it was very frightening, as if waiting for instructions, who to split? Great God, you speak. Fengge was also taken aback, mud horse, it won't be so evil! We're just joking in our hearts, how can it be real? It's funny when I think about it, it's just that the weather has changed, it's normal, how can it have anything to do with me. Although our true share is a monk who is coaxed by cowhide, we never have this kind of perverted ability to change the world, for sure, it's none of my business! There are also those who play umbrellas, do you want to go over to persuade them, and if you play umbrellas under thunder and lightning, it is really easy to be struck by lightning.
Just when Fengge was thinking wildly, it was really evil, the thunder stopped and the clouds dispersed, and the weather was fine. It makes Fengge's heart weird, a coincidence, a pure coincidence, it's none of my business. But some people don't think so, and on a pavilion in the Tongwen Museum, there are two middle-aged scribes chatting with genuine tea. When the thunder appeared, one of them stood up violently, stared at the clouds and pinched his fingers, and said with a change in his complexion: "This is impossible, who in the imperial capital has such a powerful telekinesis to attract the heavenly thunder?" ”