It's another morning.

Wang Yangming checked his disciple's homework and said to Wang Yuan: "Your basic skills in European sports are sufficient, from today onwards, change to Taige style." ”

"Okay." Wang Yuan smiled and put the notebook away.

Taige style is considered to be a confinement of calligraphy, but for a beginner like Wang Yuan, it is enough to be able to write a good font. This thing is the standard font for the imperial examination, especially if there is no Zhu scroll in the palace examination, it is difficult to get a good ranking without writing the Taige style.

Wang Yangming was more serious about the other disciples, but he liked to tease Wang Yuan, and said with a smile at the moment: "It just so happens that the teacher wants to study the "Zhou Yuan Gongji", but he can't find it in the bookstores in the city. You go to the Yi family's library and copy a copy back in the pavilion style. ”

Wang Yuan immediately agreed, but he didn't know that he was cheated by Uncle Wang.

"Zhou Yuan Gongji" is Zhou Dunyi's anthology, Wang Yangming estimated that he wanted to study the "Book of Changes" in depth, so he planned to read Zhou Dunyi's works carefully. But that thing has nine volumes, a very thick one, if you only copy it for half an hour a day, it is enough for Wang Yuan to copy it for a month or two.

Song Ling'er held "The Art of War" and said, "Sir, I have finished memorizing this book, and you promised to teach me the Art of War." ”

Wang Yuan was quite surprised, this girl used to fall asleep when she read "A Thousand Words", but now she can recite the entire "Art of War". I only knew that she had been reading books all this time, and I thought she was pretending, but I didn't think that she really changed sex.

Wang Yangming thought for a while and said, "I really don't have extra time, every first and fifteenth day of the new year, I will give you a class for an hour alone." If you want to be a female general, go read "Zuo Chuan" first, read it as a storybook, and if you don't understand, come and ask me. ”

"Oh." Song Linger doesn't know what "Zuo Biography" is, otherwise she will inevitably have a big head.

The two left the study together and came to the courtyard, but saw Li Ying and others carrying bows and arrows.

"Ruoxu, Ling'er, go hunting!"

Li Ying called friends, caught a glimpse of Tang Yan and Ye Wu, and hurriedly shouted: "Boyuan, Zicang, go hunting!" ”

"Okay, I'm trying to move my hands and feet." Tang Mian responded immediately.

Song Ling'er read the book carefully for two months, and she was already suffocated, and her heart was itching at the moment: "That ...... It doesn't matter if you delay for a day, Wang Yuan, let's go hunting too. ”

"Next time, I will copy the "Zhou Yuan Collection" for my husband." Wang Yuan didn't want to waste time.

Song Ling'er hesitated, but she still couldn't hold back, quickly went back to the room and took out her bow and arrows, and followed Zhusheng to the northern suburbs to hunt.

On vacation today, Li Ying said in the academy that he had gathered more than a dozen people.

The place where the book was copied was also in the north of the city, and Wang Yuan followed them out of the north gate and soon came to the Yi's Wanjuan Building.

The Yi family also belongs to the scholarly family of Guiyang, and the second Jinshi in the second list was produced during the Xuande period. This is the best result obtained by Guizhou scholars before Guizhou's self-established township examination (Jiajing), which shows that the cultural heritage of the Yi family is indeed profound.

The Yi family has its own private school, and the teachers are all retired from their own family. And they focused on the imperial examination, seeing that Wang Yangming's lecture was deviated, none of the Yi children were willing to worship under Wang Yangming.

However, Wang Yangming has become famous recently, and the Yi family is also interested in making friends, and a few days ago he invited Uncle Wang to visit Wanjuan Building.

Wang Yangming saw the many books in the Wanjuan Building, and saw the beautiful scenery around him, he couldn't help but think of his hometown, and wrote a poem on the spot: "The high-rise building is cold in June, and the peaks are back to embrace Bilan." The long-time guest has forgotten his homeland, and this body is also an idle official. The dark flowers are in the evening, and the deep trees are new and the rain is not dry. The sea and the sky are thousands of miles away, and it is difficult to return to the wind and dust. ”

Before entering the Yi Manor, I saw the Ten Thousand Scrolls Building from afar. It is four stories high, with a library on the first floor and books on the other three floors.

The Song family also has such a library, but it was built in the ancestral house of Hongbian, which was burned down by the rebels last year.

After reporting Uncle Wang's name, Wang Yuan entered the manor smoothly and said to the librarian: "Old man, my name is Wang Yuan, and Mr. Yang Ming sent me to copy the book." ”

The old gentleman's name is Yi Zhen, he was born in a person, and he was an official to the county, and he returned to his hometown to take care of the library after he was a scholar. He smiled at the moment: "I heard from the students in the clan that there is a prodigy named Wang Yuan in Guizhou. But you? ”

Wang Yuan replied, "If nothing happens, it should be me." ”

Yi Zhen put down the "Zizhi Tongjian" in his hand, and deliberately said: "The Yi family's collection of books is not borrowed, even if you copy books, you have to take out knowledge." Since you are a prodigy, you might as well compose a poem on the spot, well......" He pointed to the book and said, "I will write it in a quarter of an hour with the theme of nostalgia." If you can satisfy me, you can not only copy the books on the other floors except the fourth floor, but also take them out to read slowly. ”

This bad old man is very bad!

It is estimated that the Yi family's article covers Guizhou, and none of the Yi children have been able to produce prodigies, but a barbarian who is called a prodigy is called, which makes Yi Zhen's psychology extremely unbalanced. That's why I deliberately made things difficult for Wang Yuan, and by the way, I saw if he was worthy of his name.

Wang Yuan didn't want to get into the trap at all, so he turned around and wanted to leave: "Since that's the case, then I'll go back and tell Mr. and let him make nostalgic poems by himself." ”

"Well, don't go." Yi Zhen hurriedly shouted.

Wang Yangming has a good relationship with the officials in Guiyang, and the Yi family doesn't want to be easily offended, let alone because of the trivial matter of copying books.

Wang Yuan turned around and asked with a confused expression, "What else is the matter with the old gentleman?" ”

Yi Zhen said excitedly: "As a disciple, you don't know how to relieve the teacher's worries?" Even such a trivial matter as copying a book, you have to bother Mr. Yang Ming? ”

Wang Yuan immediately scolded back: "It's a trivial matter, and I know that I copy books on behalf of Mr. Yangming, are you making things so deliberately difficult, are you hostile to Mr. Yangming?" I'll go back to the academy and explain everything to my husband. ”

"You kid, you're extremely slippery," Yi Zhen laughed angrily and threw a bunch of keys out, "Go up." You are not allowed to go to the fourth floor, and you can copy the books on the other floors casually. ”

Wang Yuan came to the second floor and found that the most conspicuous thing was the scientific research materials.

From the Hongwu period to the Hongzhi period, as well as the excellent model texts of the Jinshi, there is everything here, and only a few years are missing. There are also Zhejiang, Fujian, Huguang, Jiangxi and other provinces, as well as the eight sample texts of the examination, densely piled up with several bookshelves.

In recent decades, only last year's imperial examination model has not been bought back from other places because of the long distance.

I'm grass, I'm grass, I'm grass!

No wonder there are only nineteen places in Guizhou, but the Yi family can always occupy two or three, and they have scientific research papers.

Wang Yuan suddenly rushed downstairs, saluted extremely respectfully, and then asked with a smile: "Old man, does what you said just now still count?" ”

"What counts?" Yi Zhen asked rhetorically.

Wang Yuan cheekily said: "If I make a nostalgic poem that satisfies you, I will be able to borrow books below the fourth floor at will in the future." ”

Yi Zhen nodded and said, "Count." ”

There is only this one left, and I don't know what to copy in the future.

Wang Yuan took out the pen and paper he brought, and without waiting for the ink strip to be smoothed out, he couldn't wait to copy a poem, and then rushed to the second floor to select the imperial examination model text.

The boy walked with the wind, and dropped the ink on the paper to the ground. Yi Zhen bent down to pick it up, glanced at it curiously, and was suddenly stunned: "Wizard, genius, it's just a prodigy." ”

"Linjiang Immortal": The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes. Success or failure turns empty, the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times. On the white-haired fisherman river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet, and many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking.