Chapter 48: Heated Debate
To be honest, this group of people is not convinced by Li Chunfeng in their hearts.
How can the position of a doctor be done by ordinary people? You have to be talented.
But now look at Li Chunfeng, whether it is his fame when he entered the office, or his current age, Li Chunfeng is even more abrupt compared with the remaining five.
If you think about it, it's not like a type of multiple-choice question that everyone did when they were kids β please choose one of the above five people that is not the same kind! This is not only a multiple-choice question, but also a multiple-choice question.
Especially as the teachers of Li Chengqian and Li Lizhen, Li Chunfeng, Zhang Dongting, and Dong Wenshu should be equal in terms of official positions, and Zhang Dongting and Dong Wenshu are several years older than Li Chunfeng, and they are naturally resentful in their hearts when they are commanded by Li Chunfeng for a while.
Li Chunfeng heard Dong Wenshu's impatient voice behind him, and said, "Dr. Dong, I didn't mean to do this, but there are still two people missing." β
"Two more?"
"I asked the little prince and the little county lord to calculate how many hands the ten people have, but now there are two people short of ten."
"Dr. Li, as a doctor of arithmetic, should you teach the little prince and the little county lord to count ten people one by one?"
"Wouldn't that be inappropriate?"
"That's right, how can you do that?"
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Regarding Li Chunfeng's teaching methods, the five doctors condemned it for a while.
As the ambiguity became bigger and bigger, Dong Wenshu became more and more mean when he spoke, and said: "Thinking about King Qi Xuan making people blow the flute, three hundred people must blow it together every time." There was a Mr. Nan Guo who also asked to blow the flute for King Qi Xuan, and King Qi Xuan was very happy and agreed. However, after the death of King Qi Xuan, his son King Qi inherited the throne, but he liked to listen to solo performances one by one, and Mr. Nan Guo fled. I am only shallow in the next learning, but I also ask you to teach me what kind of story is this? β
"Indiscriminate Filling!" Without waiting for the others to speak, Li Chunfeng answered, and then he looked at Dong Wenshu and said, "What does Dr. Dong mean, is he talking about indiscriminate refill?" β
"Don't dare!" Although Dong Wenshu said that he didn't dare, from his disdainful eyes, Li Chunfeng had already gotten the answer.
Li Chunfeng looked at Dong Wenshu and said: "Confucius said, there is teaching but there is no class, and teaching according to aptitude, Dr. Dong should know this sentence, right?" β
"It's like a treasure."
"Since Dr. Dong knows this, he should know that the little prince and the little county lord are still young, and many of their thinking has not yet been formed, so they need to be taught according to their aptitude."
Dong Wenshu retorted: "Teaching students according to their aptitude is not objected to, but in the book "Xunzi", there are already ninety-nine formulas, the book says, ninety-nine-eighty-one, two-two as four-stop, since the sages have made a conclusion, we will take it, and Dr. Li will take a detour?" β
Li Chunfeng smiled slightly: "The reason is very simple, I want the little prince and the little county lord not only to know what it is, but also to know why it is true, Zi said: If you learn without thinking, you will be reckless, and if you don't learn, you will die, and if you only know how to read to death, how can you really understand the mystery?" β
"Humph! It's just a strong word! β
"Am I arguing?" Li Chunfeng said with a smile, "Well, there is a question below, I want to ask Dr. Dong." β
"Humph!" Dong Wenshu snorted coldly, obviously not taking Li Chunfeng seriously.
Li Chunfeng said: "As a doctor of literature, Dr. Dong must be familiar with the Analects, right? β
"Six-year-old can be reversed!"
"Well, I'll ask Dr. Dong a topic from the Analects." Li Chunfeng said with a smile, "There are three thousand disciples of Confucius, how many disciples are the most proud?" β
Dong Wenshu sneered and said, "Confucius is proud of his protΓ©gΓ©s and has two out of seventy, also known as the seventy-two sages of Confucius," after saying that, Dong Wenshu glanced at Li Chunfeng and added, "Like this question, the old man, I stopped answering before I was five years old." β
Li Chunfeng was not annoyed: "Then may I ask, among the seventy-two sages, how many adults are there, and how many are children?" β
"What?" Li Chunfeng's question made Dong Wenshu's disdainful expression stiffen on his face, "How many adults?" How many childhood people? β
"Dr. Dong, please answer."
"Your question is simply a sideshow, how can it be mentioned in the Analects? You're clearly misleading. β
Li Chunfeng recited: "The book says: Mo Chun, the spring clothes are completed, there are five or six champions, six or seven children, bathing in Yi, dancing in the wind, and returning with a song." Dr. Dong should know this, right? β
"So what?"
"There are five or six champions, and fifty or six get thirty, that is to say, there are thirty adults, six or seven boys, sixty-seven and forty-two, and forty-two children, and thirty plus forty-two, no more, no less, exactly seventy-two!" Li Chunfeng made a loud noise.
"Nonsense! Run off at the mouth! Dr. Dong's angry little goatee cocked, "How can this be explained!" β
"Why can't it be explained that way?" Li Chunfeng sneered, "It's just that Dr. Dong has never considered this meaning, and he doesn't think about it, so it's useless!" β
"You! ......" Dong Wenshu was speechless by Li Chunfeng's words, his face was red, his ears were red, his breath was impetuous, and he stretched out his hand to point at Li Chunfeng, obviously he was not lightly angry.
Li Chunfeng said in his heart: "Hmph! You old man provoked me first! I can't blame myself for my own hardships! β
Actually, Li Chunfeng himself knows that his explanation just now is a bit of a "strong word", but so what? He just wanted to off this self-righteous stinky old man.
Who would have thought that the conversation between Li Chunfeng and Dong Wenshu would fall into the ears of another person.
"Good! Good! Good! Suddenly, three cheers came, Li Chunfeng turned his head to look, but found a middle-aged man standing behind him at some point.
I saw that this middle-aged man was dressed in a scarlet official robe and had a silver fish bag around his waist, and he was actually a high-ranking official.
Seeing this middle-aged man, Dong Wenshu and the others hurriedly bowed and bowed: "I have seen the eldest grandson Langzhong." β
Li Chunfeng also gave a salute to Dong Wenshu and the others, but he didn't know the identity of this middle-aged man, and said secretly: "Eldest grandson Langzhong? Doctor? Could it be that he was a doctor in ancient times? In fact, Li Chunfeng didn't know that the person in front of him was the elder brother of the eldest grandson of a generation of virtuous queens, the eldest grandson Wuji, who would be the person who would be the third prince in the future.
"You don't have to be polite." The middle-aged man said, "A few doctors, I can't imagine that there is such a Yaxing, and they are here to talk about the past and the present?" β
Wang Xiaodao: "Let the eldest grandson Lang Zhongjian smile." β
The eldest grandson Wuji turned his head, looked at Li Chunfeng here, and said, "This one must be Li Chunfeng, Dr. Li, right?" β
"Huh?" Li Chunfeng couldn't remember where he had seen this person, "Lang Zhong knows you?" β
The eldest grandson Wuji laughed: "The princess mentioned Dr. Li many times in front of me, and now it seems that what the princess said is true, Li Chunfeng really has a strange idea, which is extraordinary!" β