Chapter 14: I don't know each other on the other side
Yin Le stopped the red again and followed the child up the steps.
Her business, since it was specially arranged by her grandmother, she must know about it. Now that I know it, I also deliberately chose a blind master, obviously for other reasons.
The lower level is not allowed to go to the upper level, and the master who teaches at the third level will never be a simple role.
Walking up to the third floor, the boy led her into a cubicle. In the compartment there was a square table with paper, inkstone, pen and ink, and a copy of the Analects, and a futon under the table.
Yin Le clenched his fists, his body sitting on the futon involuntarily tensed, and he looked at the adjacent compartment vigilantly. This compartment was only half the size of the rest of the room, apparently dividing a room into two pieces.
Xiao Tong said that if the student does not see the master, he is afraid that Yin Le and the blind master, whom he has never met, will have contact in this form.
Just when Yin Le was about to lose his breath, there was a sound in the compartment on the other side.
At the same time, a voice as warm as water came. The speaker's voice was soft, and Yin Le could tell that the other party was not very old when he listened to it.
"Do you want to take a scientific examination, or do you want to ask your father to recommend it in the future?"
didn't ask her the reason, because he knew that he couldn't ask the reason, but went straight to the point.
"The laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty are strict, and once the imperial examination is found to be dressed as a man, it is like bullying the king, and it should be beheaded. It is impossible for a student to pretend to be a man for the rest of his life, so it is natural to choose this path. ”
said that it was a recommendation, but it did not say that she had to rely on her father. Yin Le was hinting, hinting that the person questioning had a chance to win her over.
"Old Madam Yao said, you have read a lot of books yourself, how much can you recite the Analects in front of you? How much do you know about paraphrasing? ”
"Mr. Hui, students can memorize the entire Analects. It's just that Mr. ......" Yin Le lowered his eyes to block the cold light that was gradually dewing, "I don't know how expensive Mr. is this year?" ”
"You!" The boy immediately shouted a scolding, but was stopped by the master raising his hand. Yin Le heard the master speak again, and he couldn't hear any emotion in his words: "Not yet seventeen." ”
Yin Le almost didn't catch it in one breath.
I've lived for more than twenty years, and now I'm being taught by a sixteen-year-old doll? It's not that she's reckless, she really doesn't think that this master, who may not even have passed the township test, has any real talent and learning.
Could it be that the old lady deceived her for being young and ignorant, and specially arranged a playmate for her? Could it be that the woman in the cubicle is actually a woman with a rough voice? Playing with her in a different way?
"The old lady only instructed us to take care of you and be your master, which was arranged by Yitang." The master's words finally intercepted Yin Le's belly, but Yin Le's impression of Yitang was greatly reduced.
"I wonder what this gentleman can teach me?" Yin Le's tone was still respectful, but his words no longer looked like a student who humbly asked for advice.
"Speaking of text and exegesis, if you are a big student like you, skip writing square words directly, and start with the "Four Books" and "Five Classics".
"Sir." Yin Le interrupted unceremoniously, "Although the student is not talented, he has also read a lot of books since he was a child. Even if I have to memorize it on the spot, the students are not afraid. ”
"You don't have to carry it all." The Master's tone was as usual, "Just repeat the Analects silently." ”
The Analects are 10,000 words in total, and if they were to be written silently, it would be a matter of a few hours.
"Could it be that Mr. Fei called me here to watch the student Mo?" Yin Le said with a smile, with a bit of stubbornness in his smile, "In that case, how can the student know whether Mr. is familiar with the scriptures?" ”
"What do you want!" It was the boy who spoke again, but he was quickly suppressed again.
"Sir might as well be with me, the student is only four years old, if Mr. can't even compare with the student, wouldn't it be too embarrassing."
After speaking, Yin Le spread out the rice paper, took the paperweight and pressed it, looking impatient.
The response of the master beside him surprised Yin Le, and the man asked good-naturedly, "Are you sure you want to silence the Analects?" Instead of "Mencius" and "Spring and Autumn"? ”
"Don't bully people, the student is just afraid of being deceived by his grandmother, so he dares to try Mr." Yin Le replied with a smile.
"If a student wants to try, then give it a try." Yin Le heard the sound of the pen clashing, and apparently the next door also began to prepare.
"My husband has an eye disease, and if he writes silently, the students will always feel that he has bullied him...... she said.
"No, it's up to you." The Master said.
After speaking, the little boy took the Analects away from Yin Leshu, set up a small bench and sat in front of the two rooms, watching menacingly.
Yin Le has been smart since he was a child, and the articles of the "Analects" have long been familiar with his chest, and when he saw that Mr. said this, he had to be respectful and obedient, and picked up a brush to write seriously.
Two hours later, Yin Le shook his sour hand, and was finally able to let go of the pen.
As soon as she looked up, she saw the little boy holding a roll of rice paper in his hand, looking at her with disdain.
Seeing Yin Le let go, Xiao Tong simply took Yin Le's manuscript neatly, picked up the red pen, glanced at ten lines, and brushed out a few mistakes.
"Mr. Hui, there are ten mistakes in this article." The boy's answer was resounding.
Yin Le frowned, and before she could speak, Xiao Tong threw two rolls of rice paper of the same size to her. After Yin Le took it, she found that it was a work that she and her husband had silently produced within two hours.
Among the more than 10,000 words written by Yin Le, there were errors starting from the 3,000th word, and the gentleman's scroll did not see a single red dot, but was densely annotated.
Yin Le didn't give up, and read it word by word, while the other person seemed to be very patient, and when she finished reading it all, she added a sentence calmly: "This book is your textbook during this time." ”
Yin Le raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look at the man who couldn't be seen at all.
"As for the above annotation, I am afraid that you will refute that I only know how to read and write, and I don't know how to explain it. Le Niangzi, are you satisfied with this exam paper? ”
The child's bright eyes stared at Yin Le, Yin Le hesitated for a long time, his face was slightly red, and finally nodded.
The little boy immediately shouted: "Sir, Le Niangzi is willing to surrender." ”
What's that?
"In that case, I will copy all the chapters that were wrong ten times, and I will finish today. Tomorrow I will rest for a while, and I will come back on the third day. The Master said.
Yin Le took the manuscript, but she didn't move her pen for a long time, and just when the boy with cold eyebrows opened her mouth to scold, she laughed instead.
"Sir." She said, "I always feel that you have learned this lesson on purpose. ”
"What do you mean by that?" The Master asked.
"Even without my provocation, my husband would still ask me to write the Analects silently, and he would still make me copy it ten times. But the Analects of Confucius is 10,000 words, I only made a few mistakes, and I respect the teacher, why do you want to punish me? ”
She thought she was speaking wonderfully, but when the words fell, she stretched out a ring ruler.