"Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island... What's next? ”

Belch... Guan Guan Ju Dove? On the river island?

As soon as this question comes out... Cao Shuo directly rolled his huge eyes, looking speechless.

How are you a teacher who is too learned? Can you ask some technical questions?

"University"? "The Mean"? Otherwise, "Shangshu"? "The Book of Rites"? Is "Spring and Autumn" okay? It's not in vain... In my previous life, I memorized ancient books in my college career!

Thinking of this, Cao Shuo's expression was complicated and melancholy... Want to put what you've learned into practice? Is it that hard?

It's like... In order to take the Olympiad math, I did a car of practice questions, but on the test paper of the Olympiad, there was a full ninety-nine multiplication table...

Go to pieces! Despair!

Lu Yu's expression... It was a surprise to everyone... Wouldn't he?

Originally, many faculty members were still wondering if this question was a little simple? After all, this little guy talks about hundreds of schools, but the head is the way.

Can... I really asked about the most basic textbook "Book of Songs"... He couldn't answer? This... It's a bit of a!

Cai Yong was also stunned... I wondered in my heart, could it be... Overestimating him yourself? Or rather... In this verse, these sentences about the love of men and women? This little guy still can't understand? So didn't memorize it?

Thinking of this, Cai Yong frowned slightly. "Little one?" he asked. "Guan Ju" in the "Book of Songs"? Haven't you memorized it? ”

As soon as his words fell...

Cao Shuo spoke directly. "My Fair Lady, Gentleman."

Ha ha... Cai Yong laughed out loud with a wisp of beard, thinking that he was shy, and shook his head slightly..."It looks like he has passed it!" ”

"My Fair Lady, I covet it. What about the latter sentence? Teacher Li continued to ask.

"I can't ask for it, but I can't think about it. Leisurely, tossing and turning...... My Fair Lady, Friends of the Piano. Jagged wattle, left and right. My Fair Lady, bells and drums. ”

Cao Shuo memorized all the following sentences in one go... This provincial teacher Li tested him like a kindergarten student.

"Well, that's good." Instructor Li nodded. "Do you know what this poem is about?"

Shout... As soon as this extended topic came out, Cai Yong and many Hongru frowned... It turns out that the difficulty lies here?

Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island, my fair lady, gentleman... Taken literally, it seems to be about the love of men and women.

But in fact, it is not as simple as it seems.

But... That deep understanding? Let an untrained child analyze it? Can Cao Shuo do it?

Cai Yong wilted his beard, his brows furrowed slightly... Originally, I thought that Teacher Li came up with a scoring question, but now it seems... It's dangerous here!

Then again... Cao Shuo? Has he read the annotation "Preface to Mao's Poems" of "Guan Ju"?

Cao Song also sweated for his grandson Cao Shuo, as a scholar, he immediately understood the test point of this question...

If you want to answer correctly, you must familiarize yourself with another poem commentary, the "Preface to Mao's Poems" by Confucius's disciple Zi Xia, this book, in this era... It's not very popular... Even, there is no such volume in his Cao family's collection.

Thinking of this, Cao Song's back was in a cold sweat, this is the question from Teacher Li? But it's biased enough...

Not...

But I saw Cao Shuo's eyes rolling at this time, and his big eyes blinked a few times... He immediately put his hand on his chin, as if thinking for a moment.

Finally, he spoke..."Uncle Li, isn't Guan Ju talking about 'the virtue of the concubine'?" In "Guan Ju", the joy is in the lady with the gentleman, the worry is that the virtuous is not obscene, the sorrowful, the virtuous, and the heart without harm is the meaning of Guan Ju. ”

Cao Shuo's words... almost copied the reading of "Guan Ju" from hundreds of pulpits...

It is important to know that this poem was used as an enlightenment teaching material in various dynasties;

The core of this poem is to deal with the relationship between husband and wife, and it is to take Zhou Wenwang and his wife as an example...

Therefore, there is a note in the "Preface to Mao's Poems" by Confucius's disciple Zi Xia, and there is such a sentence - "Guan Ju", the virtue of the concubine.

Though... Other views were also put forward in the Hundred Lectures... However, in the Han Dynasty, the virtue of the concubine is the standard answer to the inner meaning of "Guan Ju"!

Belch... Cao Shuo can answer the virtue of the concubine? … Answer the answer with a perfect score!

Now Cai Yong has no doubt that Cao Shuo is full of poetry and books... Have you even read such an out-of-the-way ancient book as "Preface to Mao's Poems"? That... poem

, books, rituals, ceremonies, spring and autumn... Naturally, it is not a problem.

Oh, my God? At the age of six, he read Confucian classics and commented on the hundred schools of thought... And if he was ten years older? That... Even if you directly enter the Taixue University Department, it doesn't seem to have the slightest disobedience, right?

For a moment, Cai Yong even felt... It's too condescending to enter the primary school of Taixue, such a prodigy, you can go directly to the university department, right?

At this moment, the only thing that can be said is that the erudite Confucianism is silent, and the question of transcendence... Full score answer, Cao Shuo brought them too many surprises... Of course, in the surprise, there is also a touch of shame!

I'm really ashamed!

Come to think of it, they originally came with a difficult attitude, and wanted to take advantage of the bet with Cao Jie... Fight for the imperial court appropriation... But now? Who is willing to do it for the sake of this mere profit? What about burying such an excellent prodigy?

The calamitous Han Dynasty, the calamity and tribulation of Confucianism...

Can you finally gain the mercy of God and usher in a peerless prodigy from the past and the present? Confucianism? Is it finally about to usher in a malleable talent?

- God bless Taixue! God bless the man! God bless Confucianism!

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"Teacher Li, do you have any other questions?" Cai Yong spoke... He is very satisfied with Cao Shuo, the little guy...

"I'm okay here." Instructor Li shook his head, and with an uncontrollable smile on his cheeks, he raised his hand. "Chief Cai, I have a request."

"You speak."

"Can you put this little guy in my class?" Instructor Li asked Cai Yong and greeted Cao Shuo with a smile. "Learn from Uncle Li, Uncle Li must train you to be a learned Confucian? What do you think? ”

Teaching and educating people, peach and plum all over the world, is the dream of this group of teachers, not to mention... Professor such a promising prodigy.

When he becomes a talent in the future... A glorious addition to the resume - a so-and-so faculty professor! What a glory is this?

But... Faculty Li's earnest request and commitment, in the eyes of other faculty members... It's a bit shameless.

"Wait... Chief Cai Da. "This is an old man with a beard," Instructor Li taught the second grade... The new physiology should be taught by my Wang..."

This Wang... A long beard. "Can he teach erudite Confucianism? Can't my Wang teach the world's geniuses? Speaking of this, Wang's eyes turned to Cao Shuo. Little guy, your grandfather Wang... After more than 40 years of teaching and educating people, I am more sure to train you to become a pillar of the imperial court! ”

Another solemn promise... Promise is contagious.

One instructor after another joined the queue for Cao Shuo...

The big guys expressed their positions one after another, imploring Cai Yong to agree, accept him as a disciple, and pour out their pockets... There was urgency in their eyes.

To know... Luoyang Taixue, all the students add up... There are only more than 200 people, and these instructors together are more than 200...

It stands to reason that there will be multiple teachers in a class, but often each teacher will choose the students they like as disciples... Teaching in person, in other words, is to open a small stove.

This is allowed in Taixue... And it will be recorded.

In the future, the student's resume will also be recorded, and so-and-so is a teacher... There is a way that the mother is more expensive than the son, and the master sometimes... will also become rich and famous because of the apprentice.

is for this reason, no one is willing to give in to the seedling of Cao Shuo.

Noisy sounds... resounded throughout Cao's Mansion, and Cao Song was stunned?

This... What's the situation? Didn't you say yes to take the exam? How... Right now... Suddenly there was a feeling that Cao Shuo was going to be escorted to Taixue, and the key is... On the issue of competing for Cao Shuo, all the faculty? Don't give an inch...

Grandson Cao Shuo seems to have become a fragrant nest!

Of course, the louder the noise, the more relieved Cao Song is... Even, in order to make their competition more intense, Cao Song specially prepared good tea... My throat is hoarse, take a sip of tea and moisten it and then fight... Cao Song felt that he was too witty...

"Ahem..."

Cai Yong coughed, a group of erudite Confucians, what kind of system is it to quarrel like this?

Connection... The noisy Cao Mansion became a little quieter, and everyone's eyes were focused on Cai Yong.

In fact, Cao Shuo is also observing... Observe each instructor, and one of them... He was most interested, without saying a word, motionless, and the whole person looked like a "clock"... Of course, the face is not good-looking, and it seems to be a little harsh.

"Instructor Sima? What do you think? "I never thought that it was this teacher that Cai Yong was asking about.

His name is Sima Fang... He is six years older than Cao Cao, but he has been in the office for many years, and I don't know why... is very fond of teaching and educating people, let the high-ranking officials not go, stay in Taixue, and be a teacher.

"Cao Cao was taught by me, his son, let's teach it!" When a word came out, Sima Fang's eyes narrowed, and he stopped talking, as if he cherished words like gold... It seems that the ambition is bound to win.

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