"Wen Jue has always been very active in preaching and teaching, why is he so prevaricated today?" Seeing that Qihang did not agree with his suggestion, Yan Wenting asked suspiciously.

"Master Yan, this is not a kid's excuse. The sage Guan Zhong once said: Ten years of trees, a hundred years of people. This teaching and educating people is a fundamental matter related to the country, according to the virtue of the boy, how can he bear such a heavy responsibility. Wen Qihang smiled bitterly.

"As soon as Wenjue entered the WTO, he opened Wenhua Academy, although the academy was established for a short time, but it has already made considerable achievements. Even though the academy was forced to close due to the change of Wenjue's official position, Wenjue still devoted himself to undertaking clan studies in the fiefdom, and there was no limit to auditing.

Isn't this enough to show Wenjue's good intentions in inheriting the thousand-year-old culture of our people? Yan Wenting said.

"Master Yan has an overreputation, the academy run by the kid is actually more similar to the apprentices recruited by the firm, but it only teaches the students some skills to work, and it is not accurate to say that it is the academy. In fact, the kid would prefer to name it a technical school, which is a kind of academy specially used to learn a skill. Wen Qihang explained.

"Oh, this is the first time the old man has heard of this statement, can you please tell me in detail?" Yan Wenting asked with interest.

"Technical school, as the name suggests, is a place to learn skills, and the boy hopes that all students who go to school can learn a skill that can make a living, instead of just studying for the sake of being an official as it is now. After all, the officials needed by the imperial court are limited, and the vast majority of people must have no chance to break into the single-plank bridge of being officials. Choose one out of 10,000, and it is inevitable that there will be the uselessness of reading as Yan Shi said.

If this goes on for a long time, how can we talk about teaching the world.

In terms of the nature of the technical school, it is more similar to the current business house, because it is necessary to practice the skills, so there will be output, although it will not necessarily make excellent items, but it can also have income, so that students can learn while making money, at least they can be exempted from the shackles of studying.

Yan Shi Fangcai also said that the cost of studying at this stage is very high, and almost the vast majority of poor children have been excluded. Therefore, if you want to study, you must first have a premise, that is, the people must have surplus wealth in their hands.

But the reality is that people have almost no channels for money other than farming.

If it's just farming, Master Yan is a historian, have you ever seen how many people have made a fortune from farming since ancient times?

If we really want to teach the world, we must first make the people rich, which is the first premise, but how to do it? In fact, it is very simple, that is, to let everyone have a skill, the so-called trick is eaten all over the world, and this is the reason. Only when the people are rich can their children seek knowledge with peace of mind.

What does Master Yan think? Wen Qihang smiled.

"Hey, Wenjue is worthy of being a son of a master. As the saying goes: It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish. Yan Wenting sighed lightly and said, "The old man understands what Lord Wen meant. It's just that it's taking too long. ”

"A hundred years of people! Only when the foundation of the front is firmly laid, will there be prosperity. Master Yan doesn't need to worry, the white horse has passed by, and the time of a hundred years is very fast. Wen Qihang said with relief.

"Wen Jue is high-minded, but it seems that the old man can't see the flowery prosperity." Yan Wenting sighed lightly.

"It is common sense for predecessors to plant trees and future generations to enjoy the shade, why should Master Yan be persistent." Wen Qihang smiled.

"Wenjue is really open-minded!" Yan Wenting said with a smile.

"The article is eternal, but it is not in a hurry, and it may not be a good thing to help the seedlings grow." Wen Qihang said.

"Wen Jue is high-minded, the old man is taught, it seems that this example is none other than Wen Jue." Yan Wenting stroked his beard and smiled.

"........" said bitterly for a long time, and it seemed that it was in vain. Wen Qihang said helplessly: "Master Yan, as far as my reputation is concerned, if I become a baby, can anyone in this world be willing to go to school?" ”

"As long as there is no loss of virtue, the rest is just a stub, otherwise why would the old man come forward today to stop Your Majesty, as for the rest......... Whether it is a talented and beautiful woman, or a wise fight, it is just a temporary public opinion. Yan Wenting said.

“........”

At the end of the Tang Dynasty, the military generals were in turmoil in the world, reading was useless, and the hustle and bustle was in the dust, no matter how famous the literati were, they would be coerced by the general's knife, and life was worse than death.

In order to restore the thousand-year-old chapter of our clan, the emperor of the early Song Dynasty did his best to do his best, and the famous persuasion poem: there is Yan Ruyu in the book, there is a thousand Zhongsu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book. It was born under such conditions, in fact, this is also a helpless move to suppress military generals and improve the number and status of literati.

It's a pity that as long as it is human, there will be a fatal shortcoming of overkill. Once an inertia is formed, it will expand indefinitely, until it is destroyed.

The fierce and majestic wind inherited from the former Tang Dynasty was simply eliminated by this trend, and it also laid a fatal hidden danger for the final cowardly destruction of the Song Dynasty.

"Jin Shu, Wenyuan, Zuo Si Biography" recorded an allusion to Luoyang paper, Yan Wenting intends to set an example for the world's scholars, in the words of later generations, is an idol.

Using the power of idols to drive people's enthusiasm for reading can naturally achieve twice the result with half the effort.

In Yan Wenting's view, Wen Qihang is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate, and it is difficult to find such a legendary figure as Wen Qihang when looking through the history books.

The young man is knighted, the poetry is gorgeous, the martial arts are in the world, the wisdom is unparalleled, and the reincarnation of Tao Zhu, even if these words are used on Wen Qihang, it is difficult to describe all his deeds. And more importantly, he also has an inexplicable relationship with the world's first beauty.

And beauty is often more able to drive people's enthusiasm.

No matter how you look at it, Wen Qihang is the best choice to be a baby.

"In order to restore the thousand-year-old civilization of our clan, Wenjue must not refuse. Otherwise, if you are worried about history, you will inevitably have some complaints about Wen Jue. Yan Wenting said.

"........", the damn old man Yan, actually threatened himself with Qingshi, it seems that this is not the goal, and he will not give up.

No wonder before, Old Man Yan would maintain his reputation everywhere, and at that time, he thought that Old Man Yan was an honest and honest brick beast. After all, he didn't give gifts, and he didn't flatter the horse in person, but Old Man Yan showed his reputation everywhere. I thought that the ancient brick family was called a beast, and it was so noble. Thinking about it now, I'm afraid that this damn old man Yan would have already begun to calculate himself at that time.

Hearing this, Qihang's face sank, and he walked towards Yan Wenting and said, "Master Yan be careful!" ”

"........" saw that Qi Sai had a gloomy face, Yan Wenting was slightly stunned, thinking that Wen Qi Sai was going to turn his face, after all, Wen Qi Sai never came and did not play cards according to common sense.

But in the next moment, Yan Wenting had already seen a group of black-clothed masked men carrying swords around him and quietly surrounding him.

(End of chapter)