"Coming, coming......"

"Miss ...... Janjin"

"Miss Rouge......"

"Miss Luo Jin......"

I heard that three beauties were going to be invited out, where could a group of young people still sit down, ran out of the seats, and they didn't even care about the banquet, they gathered in the spacious courtyard to wait, the time was slow, according to the algorithm of later generations, in fact, it was only about ten minutes, but everyone felt that most of the hour had passed.

Just when he was restless, the maid carried a lantern to lead the way, and the three beauties floated in, and everyone suddenly burst into love, raising their arms and cheering, in fact, if they were alone, I am afraid that it would not be such a sensation, but the three of them appeared at the same time, they were all stunning and delicate, and each had a different style, seductive and beautiful, and the effect was of course more than one plus one.

Naturally, everyone will not ignore Han Rui standing next to the beauty, just like a snow-white piece of paper, there are more thick ink stains, which is not only an eyesore, but also hateful.

Glancing at it, the people he knew naturally muttered: "Why is he ...... again?"

"Who's that kid?" Someone else asked.

"The kid surnamed Han." Seeing that the others were still unconscious, the man explained: "I told you about it, at Yan Xuezheng's birthday banquet, ......"

"It turned out to be him." The others looked at it in surprise, made a comparison, and said sourly: "It doesn't look very good, why is it favored by the beauty." ”

"That is, relying on his own talent, he can only sell poetry, if he talks about the splendid articles of governing the country and the country, how can he compare with us."

"That's right, I heard that kid is just a Tian Shelang, and he has never entered the Xuan Xuan School, maybe he has read a few miscellaneous books and poems, and I am afraid that he has not even read the "Book of Filial Piety" and "The Book of Treatises".

Jealousy is a natural surname, and they are of the same age, but their reputation and talent surpass themselves, no matter how they look at it, some people naturally feel that Han Rui is not pleasing to the eye, and it is inevitable that they will secretly sneer a few words, but more people choose to skip Han Rui directly and greet a few beauties.

"Miss Jiangzhen's singing voice is the same, melodious and beautiful, like a heavenly sound."

"Miss Luo Jin's zhengyin is like a waterfall in the mountains, a clear stream in the empty valley ......"

"Graceful dancing, fluttering like a fairy......"

People have their own aspirations, their preferences are naturally completely different, some people think that Jiang Zhen is really pretty and charming, and naturally some people like Luo Jin's tall and slender figure, mature and attractive charm, relatively speaking, the rouge girl, cute, cute, sweet smile, clear and bright big eyes, innocent appearance, can also arouse some people's hearts are not enough for outsiders to have a fetish surname.

There are many admirers, and the three beauties responded with a smile, and for a while, they were stopped halfway, naturally, with Han Rui's fame now, he will no longer be completely ignored, and he will be in embarrassment.

"Little friend, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you okay?"

Hearing this, Han Rui hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Mr. Meng." ”

"Come, I will introduce you to a few Confucian sages." Meng Dongming said with a smile, pulled Han Rui and walked towards the hall.

Han Rui looked at the banquet in surprise and found that the seats were empty, obviously the guests had dispersed, no wonder those young scholars dared to come so blatantly.

The lights on both sides of the steps were bright, the bead curtains were rolled up, Han Rui followed Meng Dongming's footsteps and walked in, the living room was very spacious, there were three floors inside and outside, connected to each other, dozens of Confucian scholars sat in it, or sat upright, or lay on their sides to sleep, calm, extremely casual, but a little quiet.

In the main hall in the middle, sitting opposite Yu Shinan is the leader of Yangzhou Confucianism, Yan Shiyou, although he is only a nominal leader, but who calls the protégés of many people, with representative surnames, and regardless of academic knowledge, from the family background, only he barely has this qualification.

This family situation does not refer to power, but to the scholarly family, Yan Shiyou's grandfather is a scholar of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, and his cousin Yan Shigu is the secretary of the imperial court and a young eunuch, and Yu Shinan is a colleague, although he is only a subordinate, but at least he has a relationship to climb, and he is also a Confucian disciple, so he naturally has something to talk about, so Xiao Zongmao simply arranged for him to sit with a few Confucians and Yu Shinan, and he was at the bottom of the seat, obediently listening to a few people discuss knowledge and the disadvantages of the times.

“…… The scholars of the ancients were people, and the way of doing things was for the benefit of the world, and the scholars of today were the same, and they cultivated themselves in order to make progress. Master Yan talked eloquently, the way of doing the Tao is naturally the way of Confucianism, for the sake of himself, not for his own interests, but to increase his own moral cultivation, so that he can make progress.

"Now Confucianism is declining, there are many annihilations, there are still few apprentices, and they are ashamed of the two Han Dynasty and Wei and Jin Dynasties, and they urgently need our generation to rise and fall, but the Qing talk atmosphere of the Jin Dynasty still exists, and the apprentices are mostly mediocre, shallow, and empty talkers." Master Yan sighed and said that the traditional Confucian education must be reformed, otherwise most of the students trained are scholars who are difficult to cope with the world's economic affairs, otherwise they are empty and useless doctors of chapters and sentences, and they will not be of much use to the imperial court.

This was deeply agreed by the incumbent Confucians, especially the Yangzhou officials, who had a great understanding and thought of it, but those young scholars would not agree, feeling that they were not as bad as what Master Yan said, but because of their status, they did not dare to refute it.

"Yes, yes." Yu Shinan said with a smile: "Whether it is a minister of the court, a minister of literature and history, a minister of the military, a minister of the screen, a minister of mission, or a minister of construction, they all need to have the ability to meet the tasks of the world. ”

"Therefore, I believe that only practical learning is the best way to promote education and practice the Tao." Master Yan said.

Of course, this practical learning is certainly not the craft of craftsmanship and the like, but the serious knowledge of Confucianism, learning the truth of being in the world, and at the same time reading a wide range of books, proficient in the words of a hundred schools, as for others such as calligraphy, playing the piano, games, painting, etc., you can learn a little, but do not require specialized study.

From this, it can be imagined how erudite and talented the literati of the Tang and Song dynasties were, and compared with the degree of ideological imprisonment of literati after the Ming and Qing dynasties, this is the paradise of literati and scholars.

"It's not enough to be talented and learned, but also to be both virtuous and artistic." Yu Shinan said, with a white beard, what he remembered was his brother Yu Shiji, who had passed away for many years, and he was outstanding in learning, but unfortunately he went astray, which was embarrassing.

"Virtue is the foundation of life, and it must not be ignored." Master Yan deeply agreed, suddenly looked at the front of him, and suddenly said: "And you must study hard, work hard, cherish the time, don't miss the opportunity, even if you miss, you should study late, don't give up, your head is hanging from the beam, and you will become a great tool." ”

Well, everyone who listened carefully frowned, a little surprised, because the first half of Master Yan's sentence and the second half of the sentence have little to do with each other, and they can barely be involved, so they shouldn't be put together.

Only Meng Dongming knew the thoughts of his old friend, walked over with a smile, and answered: "That's right, although the young man is like a light and has a bright future, it is inevitable that there will be times when he is confused, and he still needs to be carefully guided by a teacher." ”

"Are you talking about me?" Han Rui touched his nose

Thank you for the tips of 'shadowart', 'calyx', 'full moon lonely heart', and 'clouds and clouds'.

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