Thirty-four, the six arts of the gentleman

The tricolor orange cat circles around its legs.

This scene was fully seen by Bai Qingxing, who was passing by from afar, and the bottom of his eyes was obscure.

The six arts of the gentleman are the six compulsory courses of the Luoyang School, and their contents include five rites, six music, five shots, five royals, six books, and nine numbers. The implementation of the Six Arts Education is carried out in a step-by-step manner according to the age of the students and the depth of the curriculum.

And there are small arts and big arts.

Books and mathematics are small arts, which are elementary courses; Etiquette, music, archery, and royalty are the great arts, which are advanced courses.

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The time for the assessment passed quickly, and when Lin Chaoge walked out of the examination room, the assessment time had not yet arrived, but she was very satisfied with her answer sheet, so she had been hanging over the beam for several days, so she left the classroom in a chic manner, not caring at all how much pressure she had put on others.

Out of the examination room, the academy was quiet, rose petals dancing in the wind, and cicadas chirping.

Lin Chaoge walked around the academy, and found through the hexagonal diamond-shaped window that Wang Xifeng and the others were still scratching their ears and scratching their cheeks to answer the questions, Bai Qingxing seemed to have finished writing, but out of caution, he still sat and checked the answer sheet.

The sun gently hit the side of the young man's face, as if crossing a layer of light-colored gold edges, dreamy and hazy.

A gentleman, extremely elegant, hearty and clear. There are hills and ravines in the heart, and the eyebrows are mountains and rivers.

Lin Chaoge especially remembered the description in the book, the previous dean only asked the master to teach students the four books and five classics, and delved into ancient books, after Dean Chu took office, adhering to the ancient style, students need to learn the six arts of gentlemen when they enter the school, and in addition to etiquette, music, archery, royal, calligraphy, and mathematics, there is also medicine.

Archery is the art of archery, and the art of driving is the art of driving. In ancient times, reading was the privilege of the aristocracy, the so-called gentleman, must be of noble birth, not only learn to be rich and rich, but also need to know martial arts, so as to assist the king to govern the country, at that time the world was not unified, wars were frequent, the gentleman may go to the battlefield at any time, if you don't know archery, the art of the car, how to lead the subordinate soldiers to charge?

The concept of a gentleman has changed, and the archery, royalty, and mathematics in the six arts have gradually been abandoned by scholars.

Most of the colleges teaching the six arts should be just a gimmick, mainly to tutor the imperial examination, it is impossible to really let those powerless scholars leave their books to study the technology of driving a carriage, but Luoyang College is indeed a real deal.

Lin Chaoge stood in front of the gate of the academy for a while, and walked out idly and bored.

The academy is located in the middle of the mountainside near the deep curve, with pavilions and pavilions, ponds and pavilions, reflected in the green pines and cypresses.

Luoyang College faces the bustling avenue, leans on the back like Dai Qingshan, the peach and pear bloom in spring, the green willow supports the wind, the rose rises in midsummer, the hibiscus is clear and the water is clear, the autumn high laurel is accompanied by frost chrysanthemum, the rich ten miles, the snow is covered with pine in the cold winter, the red plum is cold, the mountains and rivers are beautiful at four o'clock in the year, and the scenery is charming.

The academy is roughly divided into a teaching area, a book collection area, a sacrificial area, and a backmountain valley for students to play and rest.

Entering the gate, passing through the second hall, and further inside is the lecture hall where the college holds major events.

Hokusai is where the dean and master live, Nansai is the student's dormitory, and the women's courtyard is separated by a wall.

After the lecture hall, there is a library of books, although the scale of Luoyang Academy is not very large, but the collection of books is also rich, a total of more than 10,000 volumes.

There are four main sources for the collection of books in the academy: books given by the imperial court, private donations by local Confucian scholars, purchases funded by the academy, and engraved by the academy itself.

According to the rules of the college, the dean himself will teach on the seventh, eighth, ninth and tenth days of each month.

The north courtyard is where the teacher lived, the south courtyard was the student dormitory, and the west side of the sacrificial place became its own courtyard, dedicated to the statues of Confucius and the sages.

Lin Chaoge walked through the long corridor and walked leisurely in the direction of the bedroom, the narrator stole half a day of leisure, and the mood was half Buddha and half fairy.

I recall that Luoyang Academy recruits 100 children every two years, 70 are full-time students, and 30 are transfer students.

As the name suggests, full-time students are students who have passed the college's selection examination and are officially enrolled.

The transfer students are those students who do not perform well in the entrance examination and are slightly lower than the regular students, and their family background is not ordinary, and they are forcibly stuffed into the academy by the officials and eunuchs of all parties, and the academy is not easy to refuse.

Regular students attend the same classes as transfer students, and if they are repeatedly absent from class and cannot maintain their top grades, they may also be dismissed.

In the same way, those who perform well in the transfer class can also be promoted to full-time students.

Although the enrollment of colleges across the country adheres to the words of the sage of "education without class", there is no threshold, and there is no household registration restriction for admission, as long as you are interested in studying, regardless of wealth or poverty, regardless of region, you can enroll.

If this is the case, then the students would have flocked to the four major colleges in the world a long time ago, who would be willing to stay in their hometown where the literary style is not flourishing? The academy claims that there is no threshold, in fact, there is not only a threshold, but this threshold is quite high, first of all, you must pass the exam, and then the masters have to meet one by one, to confirm that the students respect the teacher, the etiquette is passed, the character is trustworthy, and there is no stain on the family lineage, before they are admitted.

Generally speaking, most of the obscure academies are more inclined to recruit local students, and only those with reputable reputations such as Chang'an Academy and Luoyang Academy can pick and choose from the fat and thin, and even directly put forward the requirement that only Xiucai can be enrolled.

The students of the academy are divided into two groups, one group is the newly enlightened children, most of whom are under the age of 12.

One group is the older students who are concentrating on preparing for the imperial examinations, ranging in age from seventeen or eighteen to twenty or thirty.

The rose flower field, which had left a shadow last time, was about to raise his legs and slip quickly, when a lazy and sexy bass entered his ears with the wind, causing goosebumps on the ground.

"Xiao Yanyan, it's exam time, how can you run out and walk around without permission."

"How did Xiao Yanyan know that I would come here for a nap at noon."

The "little words" that deliberately lengthened the pitch made Lin Chaoge have goosebumps all over his body, and he couldn't help but come out.

".........", how can there be such a shameless person in this world.

"Or is it that Xiao Yanyan is actually to have a better private meeting with me" I don't know if that sentence inadvertently pleased the man, who opened his eyes from the rockery and took out the books that blocked the glare of the sun.

Lin Chaoge looked at the voice. Flower bed bonsai, vines and green bamboos slowly walked out from behind the rockery, a tall and elegant teenager woke up against the light.

A scarlet dress is worn casually, and as you walk, you don't mind revealing a large snow-white chest, the delicate collarbone is unobstructed, and the silver tassels outline a half-blooming begonia flower on the cuffs.

The face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the temples are like a knife, and the eyebrows are like ink paintings.

The sunlit skin was faintly shiny and flowing, and the eyes shimmered with a thousand kinds of glass.

The angular face is unusually handsome, and the appearance looks like a bohemian, but the inadvertent light in the eyes makes people dare not underestimate it. A thick black hair was casually draped.

Different Wang Xifeng's slightly fat and powdery beauty, Bai Qingxing is as clear as pines and cypresses, and Zhu Shengge does not eat the beauty of fireworks in the world.

Even if he casually wears a rag dress, it makes people feel that even if he is an immortal, he will definitely not be more beautiful than him. This transcendent man and woman, transcending the beauty of the world, can no longer be described in words.

Lin Chaoge's footsteps were fixed in place, her eyes were stunning for a moment, and she was so fast that it was fleeting, for her, the more beautiful things are, the more toxic they are, just like a poppy with a beautiful appearance and a vicious heart, she can't get rid of it if she gets it, and the same goes for men.

Looking at the young man who suddenly jumped down from the rockery, isn't this the person who met Bai Ling with an indescribable person in the previous two.

Lin Chaoge thought that he didn't see it, didn't hear it, didn't look out the window, and only read the sage books, but that voice, deliberately pulled the voice, and some of the transposition was ambiguous, "Little Words" really couldn't accept it.

"Xiao Yanyan, don't you think you haven't seen me as a beautiful woman like a flower?"

"Is it difficult for Xiao Yan to forget the day when I broke my good deeds?"

These three words seemed to be constantly stimulating Lin Chaoge's nervous breakdown, and he couldn't bear it anymore, no longer need to endure it.

"This brother Tai, in the next word Chao Song, the name Lin Yan, not that little..."Xiao Yanyan is so numb that three words I can't bear to spit out of my mouth, and, Brother Tai, we are not familiar, really not familiar, plus today, but the relationship between the two sides.

"Really? But Xiao Yanyan ruined my good deeds that day, and disturbed the good time when I was alone with my dear fiancée and cultivated a relationship.

"I can't make promises with my body, even though you and I are both men, you can try one or two."

"I really can't do it, and I can't make a promise to do it."

Listening to people constantly talking to themselves, Lin Chaoge was almost angry, how could there be such a brazen person in the world.

"In this case, it's not good to compensate my brother in the next place" Although Lin Chaoge has begun to be indignant and scold his mother in his heart, he has done a solid job on the surface, and he can't find the slightest fault.

"Not good" Xiao Yuzi lowered her head and smiled, refusing without thinking about it, most of her body leaned on Lin Chaoge's body shamelessly, and casually made Lin Chaoge fall a wisp of green silk, her fingertips were wrapped in circles, and the hot air gushed out on Lin Chaoge's sensitive earlobe.

"How are you doing".

The breeze rises, the roses are full of flowers, and the green leaves are full of vines.

The two of them seem to be ambiguous and amorous, but in fact, they have their own ghosts and bad intentions.

"Or Xiao Yanyan, you are planning to attract my attention, and you are going to play this trick because of your desires, although most of what my son likes is the hibiscus willow waist, but Xiao Yanyan's appearance is quite suitable for my appetite."

Hearing the last sentence, Lin Chaoge was on guard in his heart, hiding in the cuff with poison on the table to shake his palm, this son is not simple, the alarm bell in his heart is loud, and his steps can't help but retreat.

"Tearing" a few strands of hair breaking.

Lin Chaoge couldn't care about the pain of being torn off his hair and scalp.

"Hehe, don't be so nervous, I won't eat you" casually let go of a few green threads in his broken hand, and smiled low and into his ears.

Lin Chaoge listened to the implication, if this was the case, she didn't mind the jade being burned.