Chapter Twenty-Five: A Poor Sour Friend Is Poor Sour
"I've seen Brother Shen, in Xiawu Mountain, from Qingyang!"
"Shen Moyu, I've seen Brother Wu!"
When Wushan heard this, he was surprised and moved.
"Mo Shangren is like jade, and the gentleman is unparalleled in the world!"
"Brother Shen, Ling Zun has high expectations for you, right?"
Shen Moyu was stunned for a moment, but quickly returned to normal, smiled and nodded, and had a good impression of Wushan.
Wushan's question Shen Moyu didn't answer, if he didn't answer, he acquiesced, this Wushan understands.
Wu Shan, Xi Zhongsheng, and Shen Moyu stood by the window, talking while watching the elegant scenery of the academy.
After a while, another person came up from downstairs, this person made the drama squain and Shen Moyu frown slightly, and the two of them looked unhappy and did not greet them.
The other people who went upstairs, Xi Shengsheng and Shen Moyu would either nod or bow their hands to say hello, but the new person was a little interesting.
"Brother Xi, who is that?"
"Wen Congliang, a person who forgets his righteousness!"
As if he heard that the opera beings were arranging themselves, Wen Congliang, who was also wearing a green robe, walked over, glanced at Wushan's simple green clothes, and then turned his head to the drama sentient beings and said.
"Humph! Poor friends are also poor and sour! ”
Wu Shan frowned, Wen Congliang scolded him too, Wu Shan was about to step forward to ask clearly, and from upstairs came the indifferent and calm voice of Zhou Langkun, a scholar of Rite University.
"At the beginning of the class, the academy is a place for scholars to study, why study?"
"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations!"
"How do you do this?"
"The place where you live must be respectful, and the steps must be right. Hearing and hearing must be proper, and words must be cautious. The appearance must be dignified, and the clothes must be neat. You must be specialized in reading, and you must be diligent in strengthening your body. ”
“……”
Zhongzheng's peaceful voice, with a strange charm of teaching, made Wushan, Xi Zhongsheng, Shen Moyu, Wen Congliang and others quickly enter the state of listening.
An hour later, the voice of Zhou Langkun, a scholar of Like University, stopped, and Wu Shan and the others also withdrew from the state of listening.
Let's not talk about whether you have listened to those big truths, just being in the rhythm of that kind of guide makes people feel refreshed.
"Brother Wu, let's go, Scholar Zhou has already left, I'll take you to visit the academy!"
The drama squalid and invited Wushan, who nodded slightly, and Wushan still hadn't recovered from the rhythm of the guide just now.
It's good to have the guidance of a master and a teacher!
This is the most intuitive experience of Wushan, an hour-long lecture, although it has not increased the tone of Wushan, but it has made Wushan have a ...... of rules, etiquette, principles, and bottom lines There is further awareness.
The teachers of the academy are not only teaching, but also teaching people.
After getting off the Lizi Building and walking out of the gate of Taihe Building, Wushan, Xi Zhongsheng, and Shen Moyu dared to amplify their voices slightly.
"Brother Xi, why don't you ...... Wen Congliang's words before class?"
"Why don't you argue with one or two? Talk back? ”
Wu Shan nodded, Wen Congliang's previous words scolded him too.
If it weren't for the fact that Zhou Langkun, a university scholar, had started to give a lecture, Wushan would have said that he would have stepped forward to theorize and theorize.
The drama was silent for a while, glanced at Shen Moyu, and asked flatly.
"Brother Wu, do you have a lot of money?"
Wu Shan shook his head, his net worth was only a few dozen taels of silver, and eighty percent of it was funded by the academy.
"Brother Wu, are you a regular student?"
Wushan shook his head again, if it wasn't for the assessment on the day he entered the academy, Wushan's chest Chinese Qi Dadou would definitely still be empty.
"This is amazing, Wen Congliang is not wrong, we are a group of poor sour!"
Wu Shan opened his mouth, he didn't expect that the drama would admit that he was a poor sour.
"Although Wen Congliang forgets his righteousness, he also condenses Wen Dou (Wen Qi Dadou), and his chest and Chinese are deeper than mine, and he is rich, his family is a famous rich merchant in Qinghe County, but he is not a good person."
Wu Shan still wanted to argue a few words, but the drama shousheng pointed to Shen Moyu next to him.
"Brother Wu knows that Brother Shen comes from a family of literati, has been studying for generations, and has a deep family history, but he is also mixed like us, they are all poor and sour."
"Brother Shen still has two brothers studying, and the family can't support his consumption, otherwise with Brother Shen's chest of Chinese ink, he would have become an official student of the academy long ago, or even a Taoist student."
When Wu Shan heard this, he also vaguely knew what the drama wanted to say.
"Do you know why the academy has six subjects: calligraphy, etiquette, music, sports, riding, and formation?"
Wu Shan shook his head, he really didn't know this, he knew that the six subjects of books, etiquette, music, sports, riding, and formation still knew it from the student handbook.
"There are six subjects of reading, etiquette, music scriptures, body refining, external weapons, and formations, and if you want to learn the depths of each subject, you have to consume huge amounts of wealth and spiritual objects."
"One of the books is the four treasures of the study that require spirituality, and all of them are indispensable."
"One of the rites, learning from the depths, the spiritual objects and luck things used in the sacrifice are even rarer."
"At least you have to get a spiritual instrument, right?"
"If you want to improve your qi and blood, how much exotic beast meat and spiritual objects do you have to eat? Not to mention those precious secret skills that are not passed down! ”
"One of the ...... Instruments"
"Stop, stop, stop......" Wushan is very big, and hurriedly stopped the drama beings who wanted to continue talking.
The readers who feel this world are completely gold-swallowing beasts, and they still have no bottom line.
Shen Moyu next to him laughed and comforted Wushan.
"Brother Wu doesn't need to panic, it's difficult to do all of what Brother Xi said."
"Most of us only major in one of the 'books' subject, and only choose one or two minors when we have spare time."
Wu Shan breathed a sigh of relief, this is right, if it is according to the statement of the drama beings, Wu Shan estimates that he will not be able to learn a single subject.
Wushan has an illusion that reading in this world is like cultivating the Tao, and the law, wealth, couples, and land are all indispensable.
"So, we can't catch up with those rich students?"
Wu Shan asked the doubts in his heart, and Wu Shan knew that no matter which world it was, it was unfair, and everyone's starting line was different.
So, it's important to find ways to bridge the gap with others.
"This is the meaning of the existence of the academy!"
The actor spoke on the side, and when he said this, his eyes flashed with longing and anticipation.
Shen Moyu next to him also looked forward to it and said to Wushan.
"Brother Wu doesn't know, every month the academy will hold an examination, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone used in the examination will be provided by the academy for free, this is the best time for us to catch up."
Hearing this, Wu Shan's eyes lit up, and he knew what Shen Moyu meant.
Just like when Wushan joined the academy yesterday, the three scholars inspected themselves, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone provided were all free, and the talents contained in the poems and articles they wrote were also their own.
If you have enough talent, every monthly exam is a good opportunity to catch up with others.