Not long after returning to the room, I saw Tianlu running over panting, and said in a loud voice: "Young master, I was looking for you everywhere, but it turned out that you were in the house." ”

"Why are you so flustered?"

"The master is waiting for you in the study, and asks you to go quickly, saying that he wants to test your knowledge." His own young master doesn't like to read and learn words, Tianlu couldn't be clearer, and he couldn't help but be anxious for Zheng Liuyi.

The scope of these two words is very large, how to prepare?

Zheng Zongwen is not only a doctor, but also a famous Confucian in Daliang, if he drops his bookbag, it is really difficult to deal with it.

Zheng Liuyi panicked for a moment and asked Wushuang: "Do you know what the master does on weekdays?" ”

"In the past, when the master tested you, it was nothing more than some poetry and songs." Wushuang seemed to be smiling, looking at Zheng Liuyi, the implication is that you don't usually learn, now it's up to you what to do.

There is quite a naughty taste of schadenfreude.

It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided. What's the big deal, what else can he do if he can't answer?

Zheng Liu's heart was horizontal, he stomped his feet, and went to the study with great righteousness, with a feeling of generosity to death.

In the study, Zheng Zongwen was kneeling next to the desk, holding a book in his hand, reading with relish. Zheng Liuyi pushed the door in, and in order to hide his weakness, he said: "Dad, what a coincidence, the child has been studying recently, and he is always a little confused, and he is about to come to ask you for advice." ”

As soon as the words came out, Zheng Liuyi couldn't wait to slap himself with two big mouths, isn't this self-defeating?

Anyway, I have to say that I have diarrhea, stomach pain, headache and the like, I really don't have any urgency.

"Whatever you want, you ask." Zheng Zongwen was in a good mood and was interested, and while talking, he put down the paperwork in his hand.

"This, this, why is the earth round?" Without preparation in advance, Zheng Liuyi blurted out.

Dead, dead, what's wrong with me today, IQ is not online at all.

"What is Earth?" Zheng Zongwen was puzzled.

Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, it turns out that this era doesn't understand this, Zheng Liuyi hurriedly said: "The earth is just a kind of ball, the ball, of course, is round." ”

"I mean, isn't it true that things that are round are developed to the extreme? For example, the eight-sided exquisiteness is thoughtful, which is said to be smooth, the full grain particles are said to be complete, and the human body is healthy and the skin is lubricated, which is said to be round. Heaven respects the earth and the earth is humble, so there is a saying that the heavenly way is round and the earth is square. In this case, the same is a circle, why is the day always round, and the month has profit and loss? ”

After talking for a long time, I don't know if I can justify myself. Hehe, if you want to test me, I'll test you first, with the knowledge level of your time, see how you break it! Zheng Liuyi looked at Zheng Zongwen with a smug face.

Although Zheng Zongwen was rich and rich, he was also confused by this question, gently twisted his beard, muttered for a long time, and said: "This is the way of yin and yang of all things." Yin and yang coexist, and the two eliminate the other. If the yang energy is exuberant to the extreme, the yin energy begins to grow. When the moon is full to the extreme, it is defective and dark. Although the sun is always round, there is morning and dusk. The same is true for people in the world, and everything must not be too much. If the edge is too exposed, it is easy to attract jealousy and hatred, and it is not good for oneself. Therefore, when a wise man deals with things, there is room for everything, and if there is a surplus, everything can be turned around; If you leave no room for anything, there is no way back. ”

I don't know how long this father's brain circuit is, I obviously asked about astronomy, and it became a philosophical dialectic to him, and he taught himself a lesson, is it too much to learn the golden mean? Zheng Liuyi didn't dare to ask again, and replied again and again: "Yes, yes, the child has been taught." ”

Seeing Zheng Liuyi's humble look, Zheng Zongwen's heart became even happier and said: "Yuan Yi, I don't know how well you have learned poetry, since you talked about the moon, let's make a poem with the moon as the theme." ”

It turned out that it was a test of composing poetry, which I am good at. There are 300 Tang poems, and if you take one out casually, you will be dumbfounded. It turned out that it wasn't for me to write an article, and Zheng Liuyi's nervousness had already been swept away.

Zheng Liuyi made a deep groan, paced two steps, and groaned: "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground." Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown. ”

Thinking about his coy appearance, Zheng Liuyi scolded himself fiercely in his heart: Being a man can be so shameless.

After reciting it twice, Zheng Zongwen praised: "Good poetry, good poetry." It is indeed not easy to make such a poem at such a young age. ”

Zheng Zongwen pondered for a moment and said, "You can make another poem about Yongxue." ”

People are shameless, they can be invincible! But I, Zheng Liuyi, am not a shameless person! If you always write poems so well, will there be too much difference from before?

So he shook his head, took two steps, and blurted out: "Something flies in the sky, a pile in the east and a pile in the west." Could it be that the Jade Emperor built a golden palace, sifting lime and sifting lime. ”

Damn, these three don't know that the poems of General Zhang Zongchang are too bad, and they definitely can't get into the eyes of their fathers.

When he read it, Zheng Liuyi himself felt a little unbearable on his face.

Seeing that Zheng Zongwen's face changed slightly, and he was about to have a seizure, Zheng Liuyi hurriedly said, "There is, there is." I was too quick to think about it. ”

Zheng Zongwen's face was slightly softened: "Read it and listen to it." ”

"The country is general, and the wellhead is black and holey. The black dog is white, and the white dog is swollen. ”

There is not a single word of snow in the whole text, but a chaotic world covered by snow is outlined in white sketching, and the idea is ingenious, but it is too vulgar and not elegant.

The poetry of this era pays attention to the rhetoric and neatness of the battle. Zheng Zongwen admired and annoyed, and said: "It's rare for you to have such intelligence, but it's just that you are on the wrong path, and you haven't used your wisdom to the right path. ”

Oppose? Is this the end of this era? Isn't that killing me? Forget about the poetry, a lot of articles in the world are copied, and it depends on whether I want to copy or not. If the old man is happy and has a right pair, how can it be good?

Zheng Liuyi was nervous for a while, and hurriedly said, "I did it just now... I was in a hurry, I didn't take care of the literary style, and asked my father to punish him! ”

"I think Yuan Yi, this kid is really good, but you yourself, can you make three poems in the blink of an eye?" Mrs. Lin Chuchen was afraid that Zheng Liuyi would be punished, so she kept eavesdropping outside the door, and when she heard this, she couldn't help it anymore, pushed the door and walked in.

"I don't want to write poems like this." Zheng Zongwen glared at his wife and said, "Yuan Yi was spoiled by you like this. ”

"That, Dad, I have made two more poems about Yongxue, see if you can see it." Seeing Zheng Zongwen blowing his beard and glaring, Zheng Liuyi hurriedly interjected.

"Can it be so fast? Read it aloud and listen to it. Zheng Zongwen's face was full of doubts, this kid is a poetry seller, what about wholesale?