Chapter 63: The Idiot of the Academy (I)

Chill bitter gourd, sprinkle slowly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info this chapter.,It may not be very good.,But it's really tiring to write.,I didn't want to finish it in chapters in one go.,But I can't really write it.,I'm sorry.怂

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After all, it's hard to see that shadow.

Zhu Ding felt that he had lost all his strength, and sat on the chair weakly, Chu Fatzi seemed to be talking to him, but he didn't hear a word, the world seemed to be leaving him, all his space and time had returned to the beginning, back to the memories he had had, the memories that he had already sealed.

I don't know how long it took, there seemed to be a figure in front of Zhu Ding's eyes slowly coming towards him, her graceful smile was like a flower, not beautiful, but it made Zhu Ding's soul haunted, not soft, but touching every inch of his skin, it was her.

He stretched out his hand and touched the soft petal that he had never held up, and then grabbed it almost with all his might, fearing that if he lost even half a cent of strength, the girl in his memory who was not gentle would disappear forever.

"How does this feel like grabbing a piece of fat?" Zhu Ding muttered silently in his heart.

His whole body and mind were led back to the memories that belonged to the past, so he didn't see that Chu Zhongtian's fat palms, which could only hold a pair of his hands, had been almost deformed by his kneading, but they were still the original color, no pale and no blood, and the fat man himself seemed to be frightened by his movements, and the expression on his face was a little hideous because of the pain of pain, but in his eyes, there was a trace of shyness that belonged to a girl.

Fortunately, Zhu Ding was immersed in the past without distraction at this time, otherwise he would have to spit out last night's dinner when he saw the fat man's girlish eyes.

The answers in the center of the school field went smoothly one by one, and the students who stepped down from the stage either happily greeted their classmates, or were dejected and eager to find a crack in the ground to drill into, and the judging teachings would not hesitate to praise the outstanding students, let alone criticize those students who did not know much about the scriptures.

Old man Fang sat under Master Sun's hand, a set of academy gentlemen's robes was comfortable and upright, and the teaching crown on his head was even more meticulously organized, not a single messy hair could be seen, and it was this old guy who praised or reprimanded the students, in other words, the chief examiner of this examination was him.

The students came to the stage one by one, and one by one, at noon, it was already the turn of the last class of students, that is, Zhu Ding's class, and the first to take the stage was Yi Guangyuan, who was the most prominent in their session.

Old man Fang stroked his long beard under his chin, flipped through the book in his hand, and picked up a few questions seemingly at random; Yi Guangyuan was also unequivocal, and talked eloquently about Old Man Fang's question, a not too difficult understanding of the scriptures, but let him give evidence of the Four Books and Five Classics plus the Analects of Mencius, which made the classmates in Class A in the audience feel that their faces were bright, and the corner isolated by the curtain was even more envious and favorable.

Old Master Sun and Old Man Fang nodded with satisfaction at the same time, Jingyi's answer was nearing the end, but in terms of Jingyi's understanding, there was no one who could be out of Yi Guangyuan's right, and the children of the family must have something extraordinary about him.

Just when Yi Guangyuan was about to step down complacently, Old Man Fang handed over an inquiring look to Master Sun, and after the other party nodded slightly, he said, "Stop." ā€

Although Yi Guangyuan's extensive quotations fully prove that he has read through all the great works and understands most of the meanings well, it is precisely because of this that the answers he answered have gone far beyond the scope of the question, and there is also a very inconspicuous error.

Who are Old Man Fang and Master Sun? If it is not an old scholar who has been immersed in scripture and history all his life, who would dare to teach in this place that is closely followed by the three major forces, including Emperor Hongwu?

Yi Guangyuan wanted to show off his knowledge, but he was smashed by his knowledge.

"My question, there is no Yi, 'Zhou Gong said: Woohoo! The gentleman's place, its escape. The difficulties of the prophet's harvest are easy to understand, and he knows the dependence of the villain. The villain, the parents are diligent in the crops, but the Turks don't know the difficulties of the crops, and it is a proverb. If you are born, you will insult your parents, and say: 'The people of the past did not know about it. ’

Your answer is good, the scriptures and canons are at your fingertips, and the words are agreeable, which is the upper analysis of this question. ā€

Old Man Fang's question is from "Shangshu? In the first sentence of "Wu Yi", it is said that Zhou Gong educates the younger generations, and the popular translation is:

"You officials and politicians must not be greedy for pleasure!

It is a very hard thing to know how to cultivate the fields and cultivate the land, and only when you have food can you live a small life in peace, so that you will understand what the little people rely on to survive, look at those ordinary people, their parents work hard to cultivate and harvest, but their sons do not understand the hardships of planting crops.

They covet comfort, behave rudely and presumptuously, even despise their parents, ignorantly shouting, 'What can old people understand?' ā€™ā€

This is to persuade the younger generation to understand the people's livelihood, understand the suffering of the people, respect their parents, and seek more experience from their parents; Don't feel that your parents don't understand anything just because you are young and strong, your parents are old and weak, and you have little contact with new things.

It is derived from the national policy of the Ming Dynasty to take agriculture as the foundation and govern the country with filial piety.

Yi Guangyuan's answer, on the one hand, about filial piety, quoted the Analects? Filial piety": Disciples are filial piety when they enter, and they are filial piety when they come out, and they are cautious and faithful, and they love the public, and they are kind. If you have spare energy, you will learn the text.

He is talking about young people, who should be filial to their parents at home, respect their brothers when they go out, be cautious in their behavior, be trustworthy in their words, love everyone, and be close to the benevolent. After doing this, there is still room to learn, and you can learn more.

With the words of the sage, the respectful teachings of Zhou Gong, singing and harmonizing, naturally answered perfectly.

But what he quoted next was indeed an exhortation from Han Yu in the Tang Dynasty: industry is good at diligence, and absurdity is frolic; Actions are made in thought, and destroyed in spoils!

In the eyes of the scholars, such a sentence is naturally good to deal with diligence, and many of the arguments in the "Book of Shang" have been extended to their studies at this time.

However, in the general direction of the old man's topic: "Agriculture-based, filial piety-based", he ignored some positions, and it seemed a little unsatisfactory. The diligence referred to in the question is not really diligent and studious to learn agricultural knowledge, but to fall on the word "benevolence", benevolence loves people, if you want to be a good official, you must first learn to love the people.

Sure enough, after praising Yi Guangyuan, Old Man Fang said again: "The words of the sage are nothing more than courtesy, righteousness, benevolence, wisdom, and faithfulness.

Go down and think about it, young man, don't limit your vision to just one place. ā€

Yi Guangyuan's little white face turned red in an instant, and he hurriedly bowed down and replied, "Master Xie's lesson." He hurriedly walked off the high platform, feeling that his face was almost lost.

But the students in the audience were very quiet, where did anyone dare to laugh at him, just in terms of correct answers, he had done almost perfectly, let me ask, a group of teenage scholars, how many can link a simple sentence with the national policy of the Ming Dynasty and the future term of office?

But Yi Guangyuan didn't think so, his deeply lowered face was already about to twist out of the water, he felt that he had answered correctly very well, it was impossible for anyone to be better than himself, all of this was the bad old man who usually looked sanctimonious, stumbling on him.

At the last moment of his seat, Yi Guangyuan skimmed Zhu Ding, who was still stupid, with an extremely terrifying look, everyone knows that Zhu Ding is the grandson of Old Man Fang, he can't, at least not now, what about Old Man Fang, who is an oracle, but it doesn't mean that he can't deal with Zhu Ding, who is also a student, and is the most inconspicuous kind of student!