Chapter 85 "The Teacher Said" came out

The first word and the first number, that is the top group of people in the Han Dynasty, are qualified to give lectures there, and the space is so large that it is as big as the emperor's hall receiving ministers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

So far, on the occasional whim of Emperor Ling, Le Song summoned all the teachers and students of the school there to listen to the hadith.

None of the others have that qualification. Besides, the Three Princes and the like, they will not lower their own value and go to Hongdumen to learn to give speeches or give lessons to students, etc., so that they will be considered by others to be eunuchs.

At the level of the Three Princes, he is a very popular minister, and he will not be swayed by some rumors.

However, they themselves really did not take this school seriously.

What are you kidding, can a student who only relies on learning calligraphy to do poetry and painting really be able to govern the people of a place for the government in the future? If that's the case, it's too easy to be an official.

One by one, the top officials have climbed step by step from department-level officials to the present, and no one has climbed to the sky step by step.

is the emperor Yang Ci, wasn't he also valued by the Dou family back then? But it's just a prefectural order or something.

Le Song himself often holds a meeting of teachers and students of the whole school, and the address used is No. A and B, which at first glance looks like the highest specification, and it will not be possible to find fault with it in the future.

Liu Qi is a school that specializes in managing miscellaneous studies on weekdays, and he was naturally informed of Mr. Zilong's itinerary last night.

Maybe it seems to others that it is insignificant, but he takes it very seriously, and went to the students who lived in the school overnight and asked them to tell each other that today is Mr. Zhao's class.

Not only that, early this morning, Liu Qiyin got up at about the time and asked his subordinates to notify the manual and clean up the classroom.

Seeing a large group of people coming in and out from time to time, Zhao Yun's gloomy mood improved, and the time for the notification of his coming to class was more urgent, even if he only got the news at night, they were even later.

It was still very attentive to be able to come over early in the morning to clean up the classroom, and he naturally saw Liu Qi who commanded from time to time.

"Who's in charge of this?" Zhao Manchu hurriedly squeezed over to ask.

He was strong and strong, and he squeezed through hard, causing the dissatisfaction of several handymen, and when he saw his burly physique, he couldn't help but close his mouth, and the little people should have this kind of awareness.

"I am," Liu Qi raised his eyebrows, raised his head, and saw a group of people surrounding a teenager, and couldn't help but suddenly realize: "But Mr. Zilong in person?" Xiao Keliuqi, I've got the classroom ready for you. ā€

"Mr. Liu has a heart," Zhao Yun smiled indifferently: "I wonder if the student has already been notified?" ā€

The world-famous Zhao family Qiliner actually called himself Mr.? Liu Qi was stunned for a moment, and the next person stabbed him before he woke up, and then smiled all over his face: "Back to Mr. Hui, the students who have listened to the class have been notified that they have been waiting here at the end of the day." ā€

As he spoke, he turned sideways and pointed inside: "Oh, it's three hundred and fifty-two." ā€

So much? Zhao Yun was stunned, and walked inside calmly.

After the baptism of the Northern Expedition, he often lectured in front of tens of thousands of people, and to be honest, he really didn't have stage fright.

The classrooms of this era were very different from those of later generations, and the three-foot podium was one step higher than other places, but there was no blackboard, and there was a case placed there.

The huge space naturally needs pillars to support, and the people in the back are afraid that it will be more difficult to see the movements on the podium in front of them.

Zhao Yun secretly looked at the classroom, which was about twenty meters wide and seventy or eighty meters long, on both sides of the wall, there were windows opening every meter or so, and the whole classroom was very bright.

The windows are all supported by wooden strips, and the wind rustles directly from side to side.

I don't know if there are any measures to keep warm in winter, otherwise it would be too much to be in such a classroom on a day when the water is dripping and ice.

When he looked at the classroom, the students who were sitting precariously opened their eyes one by one, is this the new Mr. Zilong?

There are too many legends about Zhao Yun, some say that this person is two feet tall and his head is the size of a bucket, and the students can't help laughing.

Who is Mr. Zhao? That's the Wenqu star in the sky, and it's not Xiang Yu's kind of martial artist.

Seeing the real person, everyone was taken aback, they couldn't imagine that Mr. was so young, but he had his own bearing.

I have to say that in any era, there are people who are thirsty for knowledge, that is, Hongdu Sect, which is disdainful in the eyes of scholars, also has such a group of students.

They did not have a prominent background, and they knew that everything in the future would need to be created by themselves, and they obtained a school set up by the emperor himself to study, which was a blessing that they had cultivated in eight lifetimes, and they cherished it very much.

However, in Zhao Yun's eyes, these people don't seem to be any different from ordinary rotten Confucians.

The handymen were busy sweating profusely, and none of the students had the consciousness to help.

Perhaps, in their opinion, maintaining a good sitting posture and showing the best side in front of the talented Mr. Zhao should have a chance to ascend to the sky from now on.

Even now, students can go out and proudly say to others, "I am a student of Mr. Zilong." ā€

However, students are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, just like the difference between personal disciples and ordinary disciples written in martial arts novels.

"Good morning, everyone!" There was no other Confucian general opening remarks, and Zhao Yun continued to use the greetings of later generations: "I am the school's new doctor, Zhending Zhao Zilong." ā€

For a while, the entire already silent classroom was silent, what was going on? When does the gentleman still have to say hello to the students? One by one, they stared at each other, puzzled.

Don't you just want to see my jokes? The corners of Zhao Yun's mouth floated into a smile.

Despite the loss of internal strength, the basic skills he has been exercising all year round are not done in vain, and his voice is loud.

At this moment, Zhao Yun didn't care about the surprised eyes of the students, and talked eloquently:

Ancient scholars must have teachers.

Teacher, so preaching and receiving karma to solve doubts. If people are not born to know, how can they be free from confusion? If you are confused and do not follow the teacher, it is confused, and you will not be able to solve it.

Before I was born, he heard the Tao before me, and I learned from him; After being born to me, he heard the Tao before me, and I learned from him.

My teacher is also the way, and the husband knows that he was born in my year? Therefore, there is no noble and low, no long and no less, the Tao exists, and the teacher exists.

Whew! The way of the teacher will not be passed on for a long time! It's hard to be confused!

The ancient sages, who are far away, still follow the teacher and ask questions; Today's people, the saints under them are also far away, and they are ashamed to learn from their teachers. Therefore, the holy is holy, and the foolish is foolish.

What is the reason why a saint is holy and a fool is stupid?

Love his son, choose a teacher and teach him; In his body, he is ashamed and confused.

He is the teacher of the boy, the reader who teaches the book and learns his sentences, not the so-called one who preaches his way and solves his confusion.

I don't know how to read the sentence, I don't understand it, or I don't know it, or I don't know it, I don't know it.

Witch doctors, musicians, and people who work hard are not ashamed of their teachers.

The family of scholars and doctors, who are called teachers and disciples, gather and laugh.

When asked, he said: "He is similar to that year, and the Tao is similar." If you are humble, you will be ashamed, and if you are prosperous, you will be close. ā€

Alack! The way of the teacher is no longer known. Witch doctors, musicians, and people who work for hundreds of workers, gentlemen do not despise it, and now their wisdom is beyond their reach, and they are strange!

Sage Impermanence. Confucius taught Tanzi, Chang Hong, Shi Xiang, and Lao Dan. The disciple of Tanzi is not as virtuous as Confucius.

Confucius said: "If you are a threesome, you must have my teacher." ā€

Therefore, the disciple does not have to be inferior to the teacher, the teacher does not have to be better than the disciple, there is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry, and that's it.

In the late spring of the fourth year of Guanghe, the Holy Mandate Yu was a doctor of Hongdu Sect. On the day of the lecture, when the sun was rising in the east, the disciples arrived early. Hold your breath and concentrate on the courtesy. Yu Jiaqi can walk the ancient road and make "The Teacher Says" to praise it. (To be continued.) )