"Yes, there is a relationship between the teacher and the disciple to lead and teach, the overall logic is harmonious, the speech is fluent, and the overall is good!" Zhao Shangru nodded approvingly.

Yao Tianci was suddenly overjoyed, stepped forward, and forced Xing Mengdao: "Admitting defeat at this time, there is still room for maneuver, otherwise there will be no face, and it will only increase the laughter!" ”

Xing Meng looked at Yao Tianci's little white face, and scolded in his heart, he dared to sabotage his fame improvement plan, it was really doggy.

However, the little white face is bound to sacrifice for the improvement of his fame in the end.

He was too lazy to take care of Yao Tianci, his eyes were confident, his voice was loud, and "Shi Shuo" slowly flowed out, like the water of the heavenly river, sweeping away all things, and rushing in the hearts of everyone.

"Ancient scholars must have teachers. Teacher, so preaching and receiving karma to solve doubts. ”

The first sentence of the general program, which dominates the whole text, introduces the theme, clearly points out the role of the teacher, and immediately raises the grade.

After Xing Meng finished reading the first sentence, Zhao Shangru's eyes lit up, and he put on a serious appearance of listening.

"Who is not born to know, who can 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 it......"

Xing Meng continued to read out the central words of the article:

"If you are a threesome, you must have my teacher. 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. ”

Xing Meng naturally did not recite the full text, and the examples in some places in the article did not conform to the world and needed to be changed and deleted.

As he finished reading the last word, the entire study hall was silent, and the classmates who had been with each other day and night all looked at Xing Meng in amazement.

Zhao Shangru didn't know when he stood up, twisted his beard, and fell into deep thought.

Yao Tianci was dumbfounded, with a ghostly expression.

This guy ...... Is it really Xing Meng? The lingering flowers, the famous gentleman?

That young master who knows how to wander around with silver?

In addition to the smell of copper, the third son of the Xing family who has no smell of books at all?

Yao Tianci's heart trembled, he could still tell the difference between the good and the bad of the Jingyi articles.

Xing Meng's rhetoric, the combination of odd and even, the article is grandiose, there is no writing, logic, and thinking height, all of which crushed him in all directions.

Xing Meng didn't disturb Zhao Shi's thoughts, because looking at his expression, the answer had already been revealed.

Long.

Zhao Shangru turned around.

"Great, great! This article is aimed at reality, borrowing from the past rather than the present, and begins with 'ancient scholars must have teachers', opening with a clear meaning and pointing out the style of the ancients who valued the way of teachers.

He also closely followed the sentence of preaching and receiving karma to solve doubts, and clarified that the existence of the Tao is the only criterion for choosing a teacher, which goes against the times and excludes the noble and the lowly from the standard.

There are both innovations and arguments, and there are reasonable and well-founded, and they are integrated, and they also promote not only respecting teachers, but also respecting knowledge, being modest and studious, and not ashamed to ask questions.

As the saying goes, there is no order to learn, and the master is the teacher, which is also said. ”

Zhao Shangru finished speaking coherently in one breath, he was already out of breath and tired enough, but his expression was very excited.

"Thank you Teacher Zhao for your comments, and the students will be taught." Xing Meng thanked him.

An article is born, even if it is a masterpiece, if no one appreciates it, it is a beautiful girl who is raised in the depths of the boudoir, no matter how beautiful it is, no one cares, and eventually it will wither the flowers and words, and the old man will become pearl yellow.

Naturally, it will not generate much fame. It must be praised by everyone, spread by word of mouth, and have a good reputation, forming a wide spread, in order to gain more fame value.

Therefore, in terms of article dissemination, the name of the article, that is, the popularity, is very important.

Although Zhao Shangru is an old talent who has not been promoted, he is quite famous in Hanjiang County, so this school can attract almost half of the children of wealthy families in Hanjiang County to study here.

If Zhao Shangru's approval is obtained, the article will spread in the future, and the name of the article will naturally rise.

This is the right posture to open up the visibility!

"Ruzhi's article is simple and heavy, with a simple and clear atmosphere, it is very rare, it seems that in the past few months, you have indeed worked hard at home." Zhao Shangru praised repeatedly.

Xing Meng himself was quite embarrassed when he heard it, and the back of his head sweated with embarrassment, but thinking that he had not infringed on the copyright of this world, his mood calmed down.

"Xing Meng, what kind of virtue you have always had, who of you here doesn't know, this speech and argument article is definitely not from you, it must be someone to ghostwrite in advance, so as to fish in troubled waters." Yao Tianci rolled his eyes and said awe-inspiringly.

"Master Zhao, please be aware of it, you can't tolerate such a bad style of study!"

"Yao Tianci, you have inherited the true inheritance of the three flavors of the Yao family's family style, this shameless kung fu is already perfect, you are willing to gamble and not admit defeat, is it the work of a scholar?" Xing Meng said sarcastically.

"It's better than a ghostwriter!" Yao Tianci said coldly.

"Yao Tianci, you are deceiving the teacher! Today's topic is that the teacher has just written, and the ink has not yet dried, but you say that I am a fake, does this mean that I am in collusion with Zhao Shixin and communicate in tandem? Xing Meng slammed the table and asked sharply.

"I ...... You're spewing blood! Yao Tianci's face was covered with cold sweat, scholars have always respected teachers as a noble character, he just made a speech and argument on this theme, and now Xing Meng has seized this handle, which has an impact on his reputation, and in the future imperial examination, he will also be accused of poor character.

"Whether there is blood spewing people or not, everyone can see. Besides, when I look at each other for three days, we haven't seen each other for almost a month, why do you still look at me with old eyes, it can be seen that I am a mouse-eyed and have no idea of keeping pace with the times. ”

Xing Meng sneered, and secretly said that you are a little kid who has not grown any hair, fight with me, fight you to death!

Yao Tianci was furious, he hadn't seen him for almost a month, it was a month since you skipped class, and you were embarrassed to say it so freshly and refinedly, and you were so eloquent.

"This ......" Zhao Shangru frowned and thought for a moment, and then said: "The topic of this article is what I just formulated, Xing Meng does not have time to ask someone to write it, God, you can't be jealous because your classmates write good articles, and refute it, you must be good at learning the advantages of others, this is the way to forge ahead." ”

When Xing Meng heard this, he was quite moved.

This old showman's first reaction was not to doubt him, he really had the style of a gentleman, and he did not easily assert the authenticity of this article because of the bad name of the original owner.

"Yes, Master Zhao!" Yao Tianci said in a deep voice, he didn't want to do anything in his heart, but he could only endure it, otherwise he would offend this Zhao Shi and lose his reputation, which was not worth it.

But looking at his expression, he will definitely not give up, Xing Meng watched coldly, like a mirror in his heart, and everything was in full view.

"Xing Meng, you take a seat." Zhao Shangru commanded, turned around and began to explain.

Xing Meng sat in the empty seat in the last row of the classroom, his eyes narrowed slightly, his mind was concentrated, and the fame conversion panel appeared, and the fame value inside jumped to 7, and a plus sign appeared immediately after the two exercises.

"Han Changli's article is naturally a hand-me-down work, but at present, the scope of dissemination is only in this school, and it is good to reach 7, and it will continue to increase with subsequent dissemination."

Xing Meng saw that Zhao Shangru was in class, and looked at him from time to time, and he didn't dare to think about it, so he listened carefully to the class, just like a good student, which made Zhao Shangru nod again and again.

A class does not end until noon, and there is no class in the afternoon.

After class, Xing Meng said goodbye to Zhao Shangru and walked out of the school with his head held high.

Behind him, Yao Tianci was surrounded by three or four teenagers, looking coldly at Xing Meng's departing figure.

"Brother Yao, this matter can't be counted like this, let's talk about when we have been compared to a rice bucket." A young man said coldly.

"Yes, we all belong to the scholarly family, our ancestors have fame, he is the son of a cheap businessman, how to write such a text as "Shi Shuo", it is absolutely very boring, if you don't expose its disguise, it is a shame for us!" Another thin-faced teenager chimed in.

"Don't worry, the Hanjiang Poetry Conference will be held next month, and all the readers in the county will participate, and when the time comes, let's find him to compete, I don't believe that he can still do poetry on the spot." Yao Tianci's eyes showed coldness, and said.

"Clever plan, if he doesn't participate then, then let's say that he is afraid, so that he will completely lose his literary name and reputation." The thin-faced teenager clapped his hands and laughed.

Xing Meng walked out of the school, and Ah Zhong was already waiting.