Chapter 370: Eight Classics, Articles Through the Ages
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The old Confucian Zheng Yi, the old Confucian Mao Shi, and the young Confucian Kong Xing'er watched from the three of them.
Over there, Duanmu Wen is sprinkled with beautiful words.
And here, Gu Chao is still groaning.
Time is constantly passing.
Gu Chao finally started writing.
Kong Xing'er stood behind Gu Chao and saw Gu Chao write Chapter 383, which would surprise Kong Xing'er like this, they naturally knew that Kong Xing'er was also quite accomplished in Baguwen, and they were about to walk in the direction of Gu Chao, but Kong Xing'er's slender hand stopped their coming: "You two wait." β
"Why?" Zheng Yi asked.
"This article that Gu Chao is writing is best read together, so that it will have more charm. ββ" Kong Xinger said.
"Well, then we'll wait. Zheng Yi and Mao Shi forced their temperament and stood on this side. Of course, they also thought that Gu Chao's article was extremely difficult to win against Duanmuwen's article. Duanmu Wen himself also has a lot of self-confidence, and his article is so good that it is one of the best in the world.
The incense head is suddenly bright and sudden.
Time passed gradually.
Eight points can be awarded in chapter 383. "Mao Shi has always given low points to others, and it is quite remarkable to have six points in his hands, and he gave Duanmu Shi eight points. This is quite a tribute to Duanmu Shi's eight-strand essay.
Zheng nodded: "I give eight and a half points, and he gives a higher score." β
Duanmuwen smiled slightly, very Sven.
He thinks he's won now. As a winner, be calm and generous. Try to make a good impression in front of Princess Xingyue's eyes. ββ
Zheng Yi and Mao Shi looked at Gu Chao's eight-strand essay next, but they were immediately stunned.
The word is quite beautiful, with a style and bones, and has a kind of big place. But what's more beautiful than words is the content.
The saint has a master in his heart, and determines the power of his heart and virtue.
Husbands and people are all determined to be the Lord and not confused by selfishness. When I am a human being, when I am dead and alive, I can only see that he is not ashamed to ask for it, and how can I be compassionate to me? This master is the unambitious and unkind person in the world, so I say this to show it.
If you say: Things in the world are impermanent, and life and death are very important. It is inherently difficult to avoid it, and those who seek survival to harm the benevolent are also given orders when they see danger. And kill the one who becomes benevolent. This is the right and wrong, and the one who is easily confused by constant affection. I have taken from the so-called people with lofty ideals and benevolent people, who bear the weight of the program and the nobility of their ambitions, and have the great leisure of planting the world in every thought; To experience the perfection of heaven and virtue, and the light of the heart and body, must want to have the great festival of chastity in the world. It is two people, and they cannot be shocked by the incident, and they cannot take away the benefits, and their death and life are not enough to be tired.
It is the recipe for its calamity. ββ Inherently can take refuge and seek perfection, but when the difficulty is avoided, it can be at ease but not at ease, which is the act of the person who steals the living, and he has disdain. The even value of the accident, the inherent can be lucky and try to survive, but the existence is not a good thing, then I live with the whole and I am benevolent to mourn, it is a contrary to morality, and he does not do anything.
Those who do what they do, but there is no chance to stand together with reason, and those who fatally decide to settle the world will regret it even if they die.
There is no duality in the heart, and those who donate their lives to the way of the world are not able to do good, although they die without regrets.
When the country overthrows, he will be able to tame the patients involved, and he will not avoid it, and he will not give up. Gai Gou can save the justice of my heart, and take the service of death as it, and the reason for survival is not counted.
In addition to being displaced, those who sacrifice themselves to lose their bodies are also benevolent! Gai Gou can be full of my heart, and I will be committed to it, and I will not be merciful about life and death.
It is that it values my heart and lightens my body. Its generosity and fierceness are considered to be benevolent, and the courage of the people is also the excellence of the benevolent. What is true for those who look at the patrols and cower and stay all for a while?
To live with the heart, and to be tired, its calm righteousness to distinguish the righteousness of the public, solid people and the determination of the people. ββ What is it like to look at the hidden protectors and covet the undead?
It is what people with lofty ideals do, and those who have no ambitions in the world can be ashamed, and those who are benevolent can think about what people in the world do, and those who are not benevolent in the world can think about it.
This is definitely a famous article of the Eight Strands of Literature through the ages.
This article is extremely beautiful.
This article is majestic to the extreme.
This article is extremely large.
This article is simply beautiful.
This article frankly states the great truth between heaven and earth.
This article has achieved the momentum of heaven and earth.
This article was possessed by Wang Yangming, the ancestor of psychology. ββ
This article will surely be passed down through the ages and resounding in the sky.
Zheng Yi was stupid, he stroked his beard silently, he had always taken a fancy to his rare beard, but at this time he didn't care much about it, he didn't know how many beards he had pulled off unconsciously.
Mao Shi was also stupid: "If you want wine, you want good wine, such a good article, how can it be done with a good wine." "Mao Shi, an old Confucian, has a weak body, and usually restricts himself from drinking, but now I feel that such an article, if you don't drink well, how can you do it, if you don't drink this time, the next time you will host the Spring Curtain, it is difficult to encounter such a good article, this article is too good.
Duanmu Wen was also blind, why, why was this happening, he could naturally see that the quality of Gu Chao's article was unimaginably high. The theorem of Baguwen, those who do not have deep accumulation will inevitably not be able to write Baguwen, Baguwen is not something that can be written well by talent, which is different from poetry. It stands to reason that Gu Chao does not have a deep accumulation, why he can write such an eight-strand essay only by virtue of his talent, there is no reason to talk about it at all. Duanmu Wen looked at Gu Chao's eight-strand essay carefully, why could he write such a good eight-strand essay, not to mention far exceeding his own level, but also far exceeding his father Duanmu's calm level. This is so unfair, Gu Chao is said to have basically not read the Four Books and Five Classics, but he has the talent to write poems and write poems through the ages, and now he also has the talent to play Baguwen to the top level in the world, it is too unjust, Duanmuwen pressed a mouthful of blood in his throat, and finally couldn't help but spit out this mouthful of blood.
Kong Xing'er also looked at Gu Chao's article with interest, how much ability does Gu Chao have? This man is really born to know, can he do anything? Kong Xing'er chanted those sentences repeatedly, enjoying it endlessly.
Other people, although they are not as high as these Confucian cultivators, but nearly half of them also know one or two, and they are secretly surprised by Gu Chao's eight-strand literary level, such a level can be called the top of the world's eight strands, Duanmuwen is really planted this time, and it is not wronged, and when you meet someone who is born talented, what can you do?
Zheng Yi gave Gu Chao's article ten points, and Mao Shi, who has always been stern, also scored ten points for this article.
Zheng Yi and Mao Shi both took out brushes to transcribe Gu Chao's eight-strand article, planning to take it home and play with it, and at the same time take it to the lecture hall to frustrate the class of boys in the lecture hall, so as not to be arrogant one by one, and let them know what the eight-strand essay written by the most talented people among their peers.
Zheng Yi and Mao Shi both made an appointment with Gu Chao, why do they have to go to the lecture hall, they are all old Confucians who are often buried in the pile of old papers, and they met Gu Chao who wrote articles through the ages, so they are naturally very interested, and they plan to find an opportunity to discuss Confucian principles with Gu Chao, a little friend.
After saying this again and again, Zheng Yi and Mao Shi reluctantly sat aside.
And Duanmu Wen sulked and sent the medium vitality wood into Gu Chao's hands, the medium vitality wood is also a palm-sized piece of wood, this piece of wood is completely dragon-shaped, golden, like a golden dragon floating, a steady stream of vitality involuntarily escaped from the medium vitality of the wood, with this matter, Gu Chao's speed of improving internal force will be accelerated.
Duanmu Wen was depressed in his heart, but he still wanted to show his bright and upright side and leave a good image for Princess Xingyue, so he raised his hand: "This time, Brother Gu is really good, I hope there is a chance for us to compete in literature again." β
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Gu Chao said casually, of course, in his heart, he had to guard against Duanmuwen.
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"Brother Gu is really good at things and good at writing. A young man with an anti-eight-character eyebrows and a sinister face suddenly stood up: "It's just that my generation of martial artists, walking the rivers and lakes, can't defeat the opponent with a few articles." The big man relies on the sword in his hand, not the sword. β
"Walking in the rivers and lakes, I can write a few words, a few broken poems, and I can use my fart. The young man with an anti-eight-eyebrow said.
"Brother Tai's words are wrong, people walk between heaven and earth, make words, stand deeds, how can it be useless. Words are useful, and so are swords. Gu Chao raised his voice lightly: "If words are useless, today, why will there be various schools of thought and different theoretical disputes." β
The young man with anti-eight-character eyebrows couldn't help but be stunned, he was obviously no better than Gu Chao, and finally was annoyed: "No matter how much, do you dare to fight with me." (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )