Chapter 1057 - Shallow on Paper

The crowd was puzzled.

It only takes so much time to come up with a good poetry of wisdom? Shouldn't we wait at least half a quarter of an hour? How can we compare with the great Confucian at this time, whose mind and divine thoughts are very powerful, and he thinks more things in the blink of an eye than a Jinshi thinks about in an hour.

Fang Yun's friends shook their heads helplessly and chuckled, they had known each other for almost two years, but they still couldn't figure out Fang Yun's style of doing things.

"Fang Yun, are you really?" Li Fanming asked for confirmation again.

Without waiting for Fang Yun to answer, there was a spring thunder from fifty miles away.

"Then ask Fang Xusheng to recite poems with skillful tongues, and you must not say anything without faith. Lei Longkuo's voice spread for hundreds of miles.

Some scholars hurriedly gave Fang Yun a look, if they were not completely sure, they must not be provoked by Lei Long, now is not the time to be strong.

Fang Yun ignored Lei Longkuo and said, "Of course it's true. I was thinking about how to write the poetry of wisdom, but when I saw Mr. Confucianism breaking through the wind and thunder, and thinking of his old man's deeds, I suddenly understood what the highest level of wisdom was. ”

"Oh?" the worry in everyone's eyes vanished, replaced by a deep look of curiosity.

"Can you tell me?"

Fang Yun nodded, and said with a spring thunder: "The topic of the third round is Zhixue, I originally only wanted to write Qiao or Zhi, but after seeing Mr. Songshi moving forward, I suddenly understood. Wisdom is not simple intelligence, nor is it simple skill, the lowest wisdom is its own intelligence, and the higher wisdom is wisdom! People can be born intelligent, but they cannot be born wise. I privately think that before learning wisely, we must have enough hard work and diligence to be at the bottom. ”

The readers nodded one after another, and Fang Yun's words pointed out the focus of Zhixue's poetry.

The stupid Rutian Songshi in front looked back and smiled.

Fang Yun continued: "There may be many ways of wisdom, but I have learned from Mr. Songshi a way of wisdom that everyone can do as long as they work hard, which is in line with Confucius's 'education without class' and Mencius's 'everyone can be Yao Shun', correct diligence and practice. It is a way of wisdom. ”

"Please recite a poem by Fang Xusheng!" a Jingguo man excitedly bowed his hand.

"Listen to Fang Banshi's teachings!" a young jinshi lowered his head slightly.

Even some scholars in their seventies and eighties of Hallym University bowed their heads and eyebrows, their eyes full of respect and expectation.

Many of Zong Lei's two fleets were mocking on the surface, but there was vigilance hidden in their eyes.

Fang Yun looked at the back of the stupid Rutian Songshi in front of him, and his tongue bloomed with spring thunder.

"The ancients were unrelenting in their learning,

Young and strong, old and old.

On paper, I finally feel shallow,

I don't know how to do it. ”

As soon as this poem came out, no one applauded, and everyone was thinking about it carefully.

Some people keep communicating with their tongues, hoping to get guidance from others.

The ancients in the poem clearly refer to the sages. Even the predecessors, such as Benda Rutian Songshi, were among them, praising those people for sparing no effort and concentrating when they were studying and studying, and they often achieved success when they were old. ”

The last two sentences are also easy to understand, saying that the knowledge gained from books is not solid, and it takes hands-on practice to truly grasp the knowledge. ”

Shen Pei, a university scholar, said: "Read poetry." Naturally, we need to think about the big picture. The structure of the poem is different from the article, and it cannot be understood according to the original word order, and what you say is almost nothing because reading the poem is too old-fashioned. If the poem is written as an article. Regardless of the rhyme, the word order can be replaced with 'The ancients have no effort to learn, and the paper is shallow, and they never know that they have to bow to it.' Young and strong work is old'. ”

Everyone suddenly realized, no wonder the other party was a university scholar.

Yan Yukong said: "To understand it with this word order, it will come naturally." The ancients spared no effort in reading and learning. It is very hard, but just studying hard is not the whole way of pursuing knowledge, only by combining the knowledge of books, practicing in person, and then through the precipitation of time, there will be great achievements in the future. ”

"To borrow Fang Xusheng's words in the list, praise one. In the preface of this poem, you can only learn the truth of 'this matter must be done', but if it is reordered, it forms a complete story of the reader's achievement. The truth is like learning on paper, and the more vivid stories are like personal practice, combined with each other, in order to understand this poem. ”

"The combination of books and practice is wisdom learning, otherwise it is reading dead books. Compared with this poem, the previous intellectual poems are too 'clever'. ”

"True intellect must be without fancy. ”

The readers nodded again, and at the same time looked at Fang Yun's eyes very complicated, with admiration, doubt, admiration, and emotion.

Who would have thought that such a wisdom would come from the mouth of a young man.

"Huh? Even if this poem can't be formed into the sound of the Great Dao, it will not be worse than Mr. Songshi's, how can it not have the slightest breath of the Holy Dao?"

"Like...... Nor did the light fall on the dragon ship. ”

Everyone was puzzled and discussed.

On the dragon boat, Fang Yun stood with his hands down, and everything was the same as before the poem.

The two families of Zong Lei were cautious, and after repeatedly confirming that there was really no light coming, many people laughed insolently, and some even laughed to tears.

"Hahaha...... Who would have thought that Fang Xusheng would fail to compose poetry in Xuehai! This is obviously a painstaking study of poetry, what kind of wisdom is it!"

"Those people analyzed for a long time before, but what they got was this kind of result, I don't know if your face is red, do your faces hurt?"

"Although the song 'One Inch of Time and One Inch of Gold' that strengthens the fishing rod is good, this poem is off-topic, no matter how many fish we catch in the end, it will be a wedding dress for us after all!"

The two families of Zong Lei breathed a long sigh of relief, Fang Yun's poem is very powerful, but it should be off-topic, whether it is in Xuehai or in the imperial examination, digression is extremely fatal.

In the imperial examination, there are demi-saints who judge whether they are off-topic or not, and in Xuehai, the light descends to determine whether the text is not on topic.

Fang's fleet fell silent, except for the sound of the fury of the wind and the crashing of the waves.

No one expected that Fang Yun would make such a big mistake.

Many people looked at Fang Yun, but Fang Yun's face did not change, as if he didn't know anything, and continued to swing his fishing rod and practice fishing in the stormy waves.

At the moment, the inland sea has not yet been reached, but the shaking amplitude of all the ships is increasing.

Ahead, there are many typhoons, and there are small tornadoes that are constantly forming, almost Jedi.

"Don't be distracted, and come up with a poem of wisdom as soon as possible, so that you won't even be able to enter the inland sea. Shen Pei, a university scholar, said.

Only then did everyone find an excuse, no longer cared about the matter, and silently pondered the wisdom of poetry.

Fang Yun's fleet became more and more silent.

"Don't speak now?"

Zong Zhibing said with a smile: "We only have an enmity with Fang Yun, and we have nothing to do with others. If you give up now, when our race is over, you will definitely return your Wenxin Fish. If not, the chickens will fly and the eggs will be beaten, and you will go out of the sea of learning, if something happens to your family......"

Fang Yun turned his head to look at Zong Zhibing, his eyes were cold, and his tongue bloomed and said: "If something happens to their family, I will let Zong Lei's ten families have an accident." One of their family died, and I let the Zonglei family die a hundred!"

"You dare!" Zong Zhibing shouted. (To be continued......)