What is the portrait of Zheng Gong and Confucius, of course he knows that this is the meaning of respecting the teacher.

The little man is saying this now, what is it if it is not a provocation? The point is, what's the point of him picking this one? Could it be that you want to help the people on the other side speak? But that doesn't help?

Isn't it just that the gentleman who wants to please the school class, stepping on his shoulder and stepping forward, I heard that there are important ministers in the imperial court who have come to visit the shipyard these days, if this kid is cheapened for a while, then wouldn't he be busy in vain?

Thinking of this, the white-faced scholar looked at Su Ouruo's eyes a little more viciously.

If Su Ou touched his gaze, his heart was stunned, and he suddenly felt as if he had caused something. It's just that since he opened this head, and this person doesn't seem to be good, he can't let him take the lead in causing trouble in this training hall, so he has the courage to continue to open his mouth after the ridicule.

"The crippled is already like this, and the horizontal and vertical can't be crippled on the head of Brother Ren, and Brother Lao is concerned. This respect for the teacher is not a difficult reason, Brother Ren Xu forgot it for a while, and just talked about it in passing, so as not to spread it out and be laughed at by others, and it also tarnished the reputation of the dignified Zhenhai Shipyard, saying that there are some quarrels and bullying teachers here, but it will be troublesome. ”

"You're ......!" Bai Mianshu was angry and angry, but fortunately he was held down by someone on the side, so he endured it, "Little brother, do you know what we were talking about?" This matter of knowledge has always been contentious, and it should not be rare or strange. Besides, if what I said is not right, if you are only eight buckets high, you can say it and everyone will comment on it, why waste all this energy in beating around the bush? ”

The white-faced scholar threw his words back, causing the people in the workshop to turn their eyes to Su Ouruo again.

Originally, they just wanted to help their father say a few words, but they didn't want to be drawn into this intellectual controversy, and the matter has come to this, if they stop and leave, won't it make them even less respected their father?

Su Ouruo felt that no one would recognize who he was anyway if he came in disguise, even if he offended anyone, he would just leave, and when the time came, when he went home and changed his clothes, where would he come from in this world?

After thinking about the way back, Su Ouruo suddenly became bolder: "Yes, I don't agree with your statement very much, and I think Deputy Envoy Su is very right!" ”

The white-faced scholar squinted slightly, and there was a sense of hostility in his heart: Sure enough, he came to curry favor with Deputy Envoy Su!

"Oh? If you can't make sense, you don't need to be in such a hurry to flatter, right? Argument about knowledge, literature, sources, and original words must at least be there, the little brother doesn't even understand the rules, so why should he talk about respecting the teacher? ”

"I want to think about it......" Su Ouruo came back to join in the fun, of course he didn't understand the rules, but fortunately, he could still remember one or two things that his father let him learn on weekdays, and it was not completely empty when he used it to top it temporarily.

Therefore, Su Ouruo really stood in place and thought for a while, and then said: "In the Southern Song Dynasty Wu Zimu's "Dream Lianglu", it is recorded that 'when the wind and rain are obscure, only by relying on the needle plate, it is the fire that grows in the palm of the hand, and does not dare to make any mistakes, and the life of a boat is also tied to it. 'This is a shipload of people's lives, and who would dare not say that they can't do it?' ”

For a moment, everyone present was quiet.

The most taboo thing for those who sail is that the ship is completely destroyed, and it is precisely because of this that there is a custom in various places to worship Mazu or some other god before sailing.

Although the art of shipbuilding is taught in the lecture hall today, who can say that he is not related to navigation? Since it is related to navigation, how can it be said that you don't need to understand or learn this thing that is related to the success or failure of the voyage and the lives of a boatload of people?

The white-faced scholar was stunned and was speechless.

Su Ouruo was stunned when she saw everyone, and she didn't understand whether she was right or not, but if she could stop this quarrel and let her father feel more comfortable when he started the lecture for a while, she didn't mess up this matter, thinking of this, Su Ouruo was very satisfied.

Suddenly, a voice rang out from the crowd, and it was a man in a dark gray robe who had been leaning against the door for a long time.

"Wu Zimu's "Dream Lianglu" of the Southern Song Dynasty was written in the late Southern Song Dynasty, but this book describes the entire Southern Song Dynasty Lin'an or folk customs or folk art materials.

The man said, slowly walking towards the crowd with a smile on his face: "What books does little brother still read on weekdays?" Let's talk about it together. ”

There were people in this workshop who watched the excitement, and as soon as the man spoke, some people followed suit.

"Yes, before the class starts, the little brother might as well talk about one or two more."

"Yes, since the little brother said it, let's talk more."

"......" Su Ouruo felt as if she had fallen into a pit, but the point was that she didn't understand how she fell into this pit at all.

"What? Could it be that there is only this "Dream Lianglu" in the stomach? The "accident" man shook the fan in his hand, and thought about it painlessly: "...... Isn't it just that? ”

"Not really!" Su Ouruo retorted, "I've been learning the art of pulling stars recently, can anyone learn a thing or two?" ”

In a word, the people present were suddenly even more impressed by this little brother.

But this sentence also made Su Ouruo regret it, and on impulse, this pit became deeper and deeper......