Chapter 58: The Six Arts of a Gentleman

For the big night, let's wrap instant noodles and add braised eggs. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info really can't write, I owe 2,000 words, and I will make up for it tomorrow...... I don't have the strength to ask for collections, recommendations, and holdings......

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Zhu Ding didn't expect this night to be so exciting, originally thought that it was just to subdue a small official and a ruffian, with the assistance of Jinyiwei, the most powerful violent agency, it was just a kindergarten entrance exam.

But he didn't expect Xu Xiangkun to give him such a big "surprise", fortunately, Zou Yu is not a foolish and loyal person, and he can distinguish the importance clearly, otherwise the matter will be a big deal.

But fortunately, there is no danger, and there is also an unexpected gain, at least Zou Yu is much more relieved to use than before.

It's just a pity that the bug, Zhu Ding didn't lie, he really only had three, that was the unexpected gain of the wise man when he was nirvana this time, and it was extremely rare in ancient times, it can sleep and lie dormant for a long time in the organism, and it will not give the host any harm, but once it is stimulated by a special drug, it can gnaw the host's heart within a breath.

This is the only means in Zhu Ding's hands that can control people, and he used it as a last resort, he felt distressed!

I have used it all, and I can't feel distressed, so I can only hope that this Zou Yu, who can't even shoot well, can surprise him.

Zhu Ding randomly found a breakfast shop to take a bite, and then walked slowly towards the academy.

Go to school, he doesn't want to.

In the past, in Fengyang Town, he liked to go to the private school to eavesdrop, that was to supervise the bad boys of the Five Tigers, and by the way, get some fragrance to covet them, but he didn't expect to have a reputation for studiousness, and was forced to take the exam for a show.

But now, I really have to sit in the classroom like a prison sentence.

Zhu Ding was indeed the last to come to the study hall, and Chu Zhongtian was not surprised to eat a paper bag of food, and the two looked at each other and smiled, as if the conversation last night had not happened.

Soon after, Master Sun came to them with a square pace, and Zhu Ding's first campus life in these lives officially began.

The master put the miscellaneous items in his hand on the table, took a sip of herbal tea to moisten his throat, and then stood there straight, looking around at his students.

"Tang has a sage Han Yu once said, a teacher, preach and teach to solve doubts.

But what is preaching? Lixin also.

What is Teaching? The sage said also.

What is Puzzle Solving? The delusion of learning time. ”

"Today, there is the famous Luming of the Academy opened by His Majesty Hongwu, the Holy Son of Heaven, and I hope that you and other students will be the pillars of the Ming Dynasty, the talents of the prosperous world, and the models of all the people, but unfortunately, you have disappointed the old man very much!

The old man asked, what is the courtesy? ”

The voice of the father and son is peaceful, and the tone between the words is subdued, it is just the simplest opening sentence, for them who can be said to be full of poetry and books, but the last sentence of the master made everyone's hearts even more shocked.

The Master expressed his disappointment with them, and then asked what courtesy was, which meant that the Master was picking on them!

The room was full of students looking at each other, and they really couldn't think of how rude they were, and for a while there were whispers in the study.

This time, the master did not say anything more about what kind of system they were talking about, nor did he stop them from talking to each other, or even saying anything, but still stood there straight, but his eyes were already looking out of the window, and he began to wander.

The voices in the study hall grew louder and louder, and at last they even became noisy, and soon after looking at each other again, they gradually quieted down again, and the students looked at the master, who was still outside the fumigue, and seemed to really intend to ignore it.

Chu Zhongtian no longer dared to eat the food in the paper bag, and like the other students, he looked at the master nervously.

They didn't know what this meant, but Zhu Ding knew that not to mention the school education of later generations, even if it was a small private school in the countryside in this era, there was an unwritten rule that students had to salute the teacher before class!

From this, Zhu Ding can also see that these classmates of his are probably the sons of nobles or eunuchs, and it is good that Mr. Xixi in the family does not give them a salute, but where do they know how to treat their teachers.

In the past ten years since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, there has been a lack of knowledgeable officials, and truly prestigious scholars have either escaped to the mountains and lived a loving life, or entered the court and the opposition to show what they have learned, and it is naturally impossible to be an enlightenment teacher for some children, which has also largely led to the contempt for Mr. Xixi in the early Ming Dynasty, as well as the inheritance of etiquette between teachers and students.

Zhu Ding, who really couldn't stand it, had to pull Chu Zhongtian, who was at a loss beside him, stood up and left the table, bowed more than half in the aisle, and couldn't stand it in front of the master.

Chu Zhongtian, who had already been reminded by Zhu Ding and woke up, also hurriedly left the table and followed Zhu Ding to salute, so one after another students woke up like a big dream, and they left the table one after another.

When the last student joined in the salute, the Master finally turned his gaze to his student once more, and said noncommittally, "All right, all take your seats." ”

After the sound of the table and chairs rubbing still, he said again:

"Originally, I didn't agree to do this, you children who inherited the glory of your father's ancestors will not be better than the children of other books in my eyes, but today, you are indeed much worse than them.

You don't even know what the most basic rites are!

Heaven and Earth are always great, but you don't know what a teacher is!

The old man is very disappointed in you!

I don't know where the people who respect the inheritance come from? Thou art unintentional, yes? ”

The middle school students in the hall were all moved, and this time their movements were surprisingly uniform, and they stood together and said, "Disciple's fault, please punish Mr." ”

"Frankly speaking, you students are the least optimistic about the old man's class, you are all famous families, but there are very few scholarly heirlooms, and you don't study for learning, just for the qualifications, how can there be those poor children who are simple?

If you follow the old man's wishes, you are not qualified to enter the gate of this academy at all. ”

One word stirred up a thousand waves, almost all the students raised their heads in horror and looked at their teachers with disbelief, this is the most insulting insult, this is a total denial of them, this is almost to say: "In my eyes, you are a bunch of garbage!" ”

Who are they?

They are the most potential heirs in the family, the hope of the family to carry on the past and forge ahead into the future, the dragon and phoenix among those who are expected to be high, and the future ministers who will inevitably become important officials!

But now, in the mouth of his husband, it has become a mud that can't support the wall!

I knew that there would be a dismount, but this dismount was too violent!

Not only these gentlemen, but even Yi Guangyuan, who is the best cultivated among these people, showed anger on his face, the more outstanding young people, especially these fourteen, five, and six-year-old half-grown children, the stronger the desire to win, and the more concerned about what others think of them, which has nothing to do with cultivation.

However, these high-ranking disciples, who were greatly stimulated, did not "rise up" as they used to do and beat up the wizened old man who satirized them, but blushed, lowered their heads, and said nothing.

Just as the reason why their family hopes for them, these people are all extraordinary talents, they are all young talents who have been accumulated by a family with a lot of effort, none of them are fools, they know that if they refuse to bow their heads at this time, they will not be ready to raise their heads again in this life!

This academy is too special, as the first batch of students, they will inevitably have a special future, although they still have to rely on the imperial examination, but they will definitely not hone their positions step by step according to the convention.

Before they came, they were sternly warned by the elders of the family that when they arrived here, even if they were pretending, they had to pretend to be true gentlemen.

This is the product of Zhu Yuanzhang's compromise with the White Lotus Sect and the Yi family, in this study hall, except for Bai Wuchou and Yi Guangyuan, the rest are just some accessories, which are the tools that Zhu Yuanzhang uses to compete for strengths and weaknesses, and what they represent is the face of the emperor! It's only the first class that embarrassed Lao Zhu, do they still want to do it?

Of course, Zhu Ding and Chu Zhongtian, who didn't seem to have any background on the surface, were not in between, one of them was imposed by Old Man Fang by mistake, and the other was purely due to luck.

And in Sun Meihe's eyes, they may be closer to the little loaches that maintain the vitality of precious sea fish.

"Alright, let's take a seat. In the future, I will learn more from Zhao Dabao and Chu Zhongtian, two classmates, if you want to be a person, you will be a prophet!

Let's start the lesson. ”

The master's face was pale, he nodded slightly, picked up the lesson plan in his hand, and began to start the formal class.

"The example of virtue is nothing more than a gentleman, and a gentleman has six arts.

However, what are the six arts of a gentleman? ”

Seeing the master's question, Yi Guangyuan, who had long been angry and was pulled out by two civilian boys, was extremely angry and eager to perform, and finally couldn't hold it back, so he was about to get up and answer, but he didn't expect someone to be faster than him.

Bai Wuchou stood up, saluted the master, and replied:

"The six arts of a gentleman: etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics.

"Zhou Li? Bao's "Youyun: Raising the son of the country to the Tao is the six arts of teaching: one is five rites, two is six music, three is five shots, four is five masters, five is six books, and six is nine numbers. ”

The master stroked his mottled beard, nodded with a smile, and then let Bai Wuchou return to his seat noncommittally.

"The students are drawing snakes.

The six artists have six classics, namely "Yi", "Book", "Poem", "Rite", "Music", and "Spring and Autumn". ”

Yi Guangyuan finished speaking in one breath, and seeing that the master was satisfied, he breathed a sigh of relief, and after glancing at Bai Wuchou with provocative eyes, he returned to his seat safely.

"You are both right, and that's what we're going to teach this year.

There are no rules, there is no circle, know the rules, then you must abide by the etiquette, our first class, will talk about the etiquette......"

With the master's narration, the initial embarrassment has dissipated into nothingness, and the students in the study hall either follow the master's subdued tone and read aloud, or bow their heads to ponder the artistic conception in the book, in short, a studious scene.

But often no matter how delicious the soup is, there will always be two grains of rat droppings, and the rat droppings in this study hall are the two people who were named and praised in the first class, Zhu Ding and Chu Zhongtian!

Chu Da Fat Man deserves the title of foodie, and under the bookcase, he holds the paper bag that seems to be inexhaustible, as long as the master doesn't pay attention, he will take a small bite and sip it in his mouth.

But Zhu Ding was even more excessive, and he sat there, his eyes open, silent, and fell asleep......