Chapter 259: Confession

"In vain, I always thought that Brother Shuixi would only rely on Gu Xingwen to get out of position, but I didn't think that Brother Shuixi would be able to say such a wise saying."

"Now it seems that I am at a loss."

"Shibei should be impressed for three days!"

"Brother Shuixi's enlightenment is really good!"

Listening to the praise of the people around him, Shuixi couldn't help but feel a little fluttering.

In fact, during this period of time, his life has not been very good.

was first dismissed by Zhen Renyi in public, and then, Gu Xingwen was also a white-eyed wolf, and after high school, he didn't recognize him as a former "teacher" at all!

The combination of these two events caused his status in the teachings of Songshan Academy to fall again and again, and there was no longer the original transcendent status.

But now... He seemed to have regained a little of his old feelings.

It turns out that I can be respected by my colleagues without relying on Gu Xingwen!

Thinking of this, his appearance couldn't help but be awe-inspiring, and he scolded the green-shirted Confucian student loudly: "What are you doing there?" Why don't you take a seat? ”

"Today, after the end of the literary conference, you will be left alone, and I will test your homework."

"If you have been slacking off recently, I will not spare it!"

As soon as these words came out, Shui Xi could feel that the eyes around him were three points more, and he was suddenly happy.

The green-shirted Confucian was so reprimanded by Shui Xi in front of the public, and he also lost his temper, his face turned red, and he said angrily: "That Huainan poet Gu Beichuan is actually from Jiangnan County!" ”

Rumble!

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.

The Literary Conference was originally a place for literati to discuss with each other and exchange reading experiences. If you have an opinion, you can go on stage to explain it, and during this time, everyone in the audience must be quiet.

However, now, the entire literary conference scene is like a fried pot, and the noise is everywhere, and it is no longer possible to keep quiet.

On the high platform, Mr. Wuliu, who should have been the most old-fashioned and dignified, also got up at this moment.

Staggered forward a few steps, walked to the edge of the high platform, looked at the green-shirted Confucian with eyes full of incredulity, and said in a trembling tone: "You... What did you say? ”

When the green-shirted Confucian student heard this, he sneered and said: "I said, my generation studied the classics of the sages and cultivated a breath of Haoran, and it should have the open-mindedness and bearing of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him without changing his face." ”

"As the president of Matsuyama Academy, Mr. Goyanagi should lead by example. But the dean's current performance is not at all calm. ”

Hearing his remarks just now pouring out of the mouth of the Confucian in green shirts again, Mr. Wuliu suddenly froze, as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

But after a while, he adjusted his hand, bowed to the green-shirted Confucian student, and bowed.

This move not only scared the Confucian student in the green shirt enough, but the surrounding teachers and students were also shocked and inexplicable, and a few people stood up directly.

What is Mr. Goyanagi's identity?

Not to mention his identity as the leader of the Jiangnan literary world, the identity of the president of Songshan Academy alone can crush people.

How can a student without merit bear such a bowing salute?

Unless... Your name is Gu Beichuan.

The Confucian in green shirts hurriedly returned the salute and said respectfully: "Sir, what are you doing?" ”

"I realize that my previous remarks were a bit radical, and I think they had an undue impact on you."

"My generation of scholars should know that mistakes can be corrected, and they are very good."

When everyone heard this, they were in awe.

is worthy of a generation of great Confucianism, and this kind of mental cultivation is indeed admired by the mountains.

If they have been famous for a long time, but they are hit by a hairy boy on the spot, I am afraid that they will be disgraced, annoyed in their hearts, and they will not be able to get off the stage.

Mr. Wuliu was able to apologize to a junior, so it seems that their cultivation in the state of mind is indeed insufficient.

"The ancient sages also said that the disciple does not have to be inferior to the teacher, and 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. ”

"If there is something that my generation of scholars does not understand, it is reasonable to ask sincerely upwards and ask questions downward."

"Could you please tell me in detail about Gu Beichuan, the poet of Huainan?"

After Mr. Wuliu finished speaking, he not only convinced everyone, but also convinced the green-shirted Confucian student.

I saw that he nodded hurriedly, and then said: "The disciple doesn't know very well, but recently it has been rumored in Jianghuai and Huai, that Gu Beichuan is actually the eldest son of Gu Jun, the owner of our Gu family cloth shop in Jiangnan County." ”

Rumble!

As soon as these words came out, Shui Xi jumped out first and scolded angrily: "Impossible! When pigs fly! You are a vertical son, you are not crazy, and you are talking nonsense here. ”

When everyone heard this, they were all surprised, and they didn't understand why Shuixi reacted so violently.

"Shuixi, he is just a student, even if he says something wrong, it is understandable."

"As a teacher, how can you scold again and again?"

"If all the teachers in my academy are like you, how can the students dare to ask the elders for advice?" Mr. Goyanagi's face turned blank and scolded.

"Yes, Brother Shuixi reacted a little too aggressively. Students, even if there are some problems, they should focus on teaching, and never reprimand them at every turn. There are also colleagues around who comforted.

Although Daqian pays attention to the teacher of heaven and earth, and the students have special respect for the teacher, as a teacher, he can't beat and scold the students at every turn, otherwise he is so virtuous, how can he be a teacher?

The Confucian student in the green shirt saw so many teachings speaking for himself, and he became bolder, not to mention that he was not very interested in the teaching of Shuixi on weekdays.

I felt that he had no ink on his chest, but the shelf was bigger than the dean.

So he said angrily: "Then Mr. Shuixi said, why is it impossible? ”

Faced with questioning, Shui Xi also said angrily: "Because I once taught you the eldest son of the Gu family!" ”

"I can swear that man not only does not respect his teacher, but he is also ignorant and difficult to educate."

"I miss classes all day long, I don't love books, but I love to make friends outside, linger in the flower shop all day long, and do some things like stealing chickens and dogs."

"I have never taught such a stubborn student, compared to his younger brother Gu Xingwen, it is really a heaven and an underground, like clouds and mud!"

After saying this, everyone around was also a little confused.

That's a big difference.

Gu Beichuan is in Huainan, but he is a famous poet, and many people call him a celestial music star and treat him as a fairy.

How did you get to Shuixi and become a mud that can't support the wall, a stubborn stumbling that is rare to see in a hundred years?

But looking at the way he swore an oath, it didn't seem to be lying.

For a while, everyone couldn't help but fall into a dilemma.

Seeing this, Shui Xi wanted to add some credibility to his words, so he scolded the green-shirted Confucian again: "In my opinion, you are just a fool of your word, thinking of using this as an excuse for being late!" ”

"It's really lazy, and there is no cure!"

After receiving such slander, if it were an ordinary student, it would probably be forgotten.

But the green-shirted Confucian was not false at all, and he also scolded angrily: "In my opinion, you are the one who is the one who believes in the truth, right!" ”

"I have evidence here, what about you? And what can you come up with? ”