Zhang Yinian looked dazed.

Xu Yan of Dinghai County? I've never heard of this person.

Han Ping, a student from Yinxian County who had always been good friends with Zhang Yinian, stepped forward and whispered: "I heard that this guy is the head of the Dinghai County test. ”

It's okay if Han Ping doesn't say it, but when he says it, it completely arouses Zhang Yinian's anger.

Just one Dinghai County trial case leader can be compared with his dignified Yin County case leader?

Is he worthy?

Han Ping's words successfully transferred Zhang Yinian's anger to Xu Yan.

"No, Zhang Yinian of Yinxian County, I want to ask Xu Gongzi, the head of the government trial case, for a few words."

Xu Yan had long seen that this Zhang Yinian was not pleasing to the eye, and it happened that he bumped into it himself, so it was no wonder that Xu Yan was polite.

"Zhang Gongzi might as well say what he wants to say."

"Since Gongzi Xu is the head of the government test, he must be outstanding in learning."

Zhang Yinian paused for a moment and said coldly: "If you don't talk about the former saint, let's talk about this dynasty." Mr. Yang Ming is the first Confucian in this dynasty, although Zhang is not talented, but he was lucky to study in Jishan Academy for several years. Dare to ask Xu Gongzi what is Xinxue. ”

This question can be described as very ruthless.

Jiajing Chaoyang Mingxin has been greatly developed, and Wang Yangming is also praised as a semi-saint. It can be said that readers are more or less exposed to the study of mind.

Zhang Yinian asked Xu Yan what Xinxue was, just because he was an apprentice of Yangming Xinxue, and he wanted to rely on this advantage to humiliate Xu Yan.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yan replied without thinking: "There is no good and no disgusting body, there are good and malicious movements." Knowing good and knowing evil is conscience, and doing evil for good is a thing. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yinian was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked, "How do you know the four tips of mind learning?" This is from the four teachings of my royal family. ”

Xu Yan spread his hands and said, "Zhang Gongzi is afraid that he doesn't know that Xu studied under Mr. Xushan, Mr. Qian, right?" ”

Zhang Yinian's words changed. He is a disciple of Wang Xue, how can he not know Qian Dehong?

This is Wang Yangming's first disciple, and he has a very high status in Wang Xue's faction.

Unexpectedly, the little-known Xu Yan in front of him turned out to be a student of Qian Lao.

Zhang Yinian suddenly felt empty-hearted. According to his seniority, Xu Yan should be regarded as his uncle, and with the fur he has learned, he dares to get an axe in front of Xu Yan?

But the cruel words have been released, and Zhang Yinian has to go to the end.

"In that case, dare to ask what are the meanings of these four sentences?"

These four sentences are the core of Yang Ming Psychology, but how to interpret them is the most powerful.

Zhang Yinian threw the problem to Xu Yan, and wanted to see how good Xu Yan was.

Xu Yanxin said, you are making a big axe in front of Lu Ban's door, and playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong's door.

He smiled slightly and explained: "People have habits, and they see good and evil in their minds. The removal of evil for good lies in restoring one's nature in order to restore the essence of the mind. The absence of good and evil in the mind and body is sexuality, and it is the meaning of good and evil that arises from it. From what is, there is the knowledge of distinguishing between good and evil, and from what is, there is the character of doing good and eliminating evil. ”

After a pause, he continued: "The so-called one who knows good and knows evil does not intend to move good and evil, so as to distinguish between them and know them. Knowing is only the good and bad in sincerity, good must be good, and evil must be evil. Those who do not tolerate themselves are also the bodies of the void spirits. For the good to go to the evil, just do it spontaneously, naturally there is no mixture of good and evil, Mr. so-called "to my heart of conscience in things and things." ”。”

Xu Yan's tirade caused the surrounding scholars to discuss.

"Xu Gongzi's insight is really unique!"

"I can't understand such a truth!"

"Either why are you not the head of the government test, but Xu Gongzi is?"

"This one is lifting a stone and shooting himself in the foot!"

Zhang Yinian had never been so sneered, his face was blue and purple for a while, and his lips were about to be bitten.

He wanted to refute and fight back, but he couldn't think of a word.

If you don't learn as well as others, you can't help it.

"Xu explained like this, I don't know if Zhang Gongzi is satisfied?"

As soon as Xu Yan said this, Zhang Yinian trembled.

This son not only took away the head of the government trial case he had gotten, but also made him make a fool of himself in public.

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

Zhang Yinian was anxious to regain face, and was ready to fight hard.

Xu Gongzi has learned and seen, and Zhang admires it. I just don't know how Xu Gongzi's poetry is? Do you dare to make a poem with Zhang? ”

Xu Yan almost burst out laughing.

What are you not good compared to me, to poetry?

I really don't know how to write dead words.

"Please!"

Xu Yan arched his hand and said confidently.

Zhang Yinian smiled coldly, then shook his head and said:

"The planting is ready to cook, and the planting vegetables are ready to be picked.

The sycamore bamboo is in a row, and the house is secluded.

Bird seal moss steps, cloud clothes and blue ze.

Looking forward to the sky, the green mountains are as clean as a wipe. ”

This poem was recently written by his uncle Zhang Shiche to his father Zhang Shiyang's family. No one knows about it except his father, Zhang Shiyang, and himself.

Zhang Yinian thought that this poem was excellent, so he wanted to use it to suppress Xu Yan.

A mere child, can he still compose poems better than a dignified waiter?

Everyone present nodded frequently when they heard this poem, thinking that it was not easy for Zhang Yinian to make such a masterpiece in such a short time.

Now it's up to Xu Gongzi to take over.

It's enjoyable, this drama is really enjoyable to watch.

Naturally, a group of people who eat melons set their sights on Xu Yan.

Xu Yan smiled when he heard this poem.

I've only heard of the pit father, but I haven't really heard of the pit uncle.

However, it can be regarded as Zhang Yinian's bad luck and met him Xu Yan.

It stands to reason that the poems should be similar, but Xu Yan doesn't plan to give Zhang Yinian a chance to compare at all, because this guy is not worthy!

Xu Yan put one hand behind him, closed his eyes and paced intently.

He paced six steps in a row, then opened his eyes and said:

"Li Du's poems have been passed down by thousands of mouths, and they are no longer new.

There are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years. ”

As soon as this poem came out, the scene was completely boiling.

The meaning of this poem is simple and easy to understand, even the old woman can understand it.

The so-called Li Du's poems have been praised by tens of millions of people, but now they are not very new to read. There have been many talented people throughout the ages, and their psalms will be remembered for generations.

"Xu Gongzi is really talented, so domineering and confident, he is really a model for my generation!"

"It is said that the poetry of this dynasty is not good, and it cannot be compared with Tang poetry, but it seems that Xu Gongzi's poem reveals a style that only Tang poetry has."

"Yes, compared to it, Zhang Gongzi's one is much worse."

"It's not just a lot worse, Zhang Gongzi's poems are simply vulgar things that can't be put on the table compared to Xu Gongzi's masterpieces."

According to a certain point of view, Xu Gongzi did not write this poem to write a poem with Zhang Gongzi, but to tell Zhang Gongzi that he was not worthy. Tsk, murder and heart, it's too ruthless. ”

Xu Yan saw that the atmosphere was almost over, and said with a faint smile: "Can this poem written by Xu still satisfy Zhang Gongzi?" Oh yes, the poem that Zhang Gongzi just read should not have been made by himself, right? ”

Zhang Yinian was already on the verge of collapse, but when he heard this, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

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