Volume 1 The Boy of the Northland Chapter 46, The Rhyme of the Sage, the Great Confucianism is not worthy
Yes, the scholars all feel that they are unworthy, unworthy of evaluating these four sentences.
"Why do you study?"
Everyone has a different answer, some say it well, some understand it poorly, but everyone knows that reading is good and knows exactly why they want to read.
But no one has ever said that reading books is these four reasons.
Establishing a heart for heaven and earth?
Make a life for the people?
To continue learning for the sake of the saints?
Open peace for all generations??
The breathing of many scholars became heavier and heavier.
These four sentences should be the words of a saint!
It should be the wise words of the sage to educate the world's scholars!
These four sentences are concise and magnificent, saying that scholars should understand the principles of heaven and earth, so that the way of heaven can be revealed!
Scholars should make a life for the people, so that the people can live and work in peace and contentment!
Scholars want to continue the immortal doctrine for the Four Sages, so that the Four Sages will be praised by future generations!
Scholars should build a great foundation for the ages, so that the eternal peace will be inherited!
Qi Feiyang looked at the scholars at this time, blushing and thick-necked, shaking his head again and again, and then said: "Brothers, these four sentences are beyond the scope of what we have learned. ”
"Who wrote the article?" A scholar asked, "Do you want to get rid of the name?" ”
Qi Feiyang shook his head: "The rules of the school palace have been passed down for thousands of years, the rules cannot be abolished, and the vague name cannot be removed, so I will copy a copy and send it to Zhao Zhe Daru." ”
Qi Feiyang quickly wrote a copy at this time, and was about to send this copy to Zhao Zhe Daru, when a scholar spoke again: "Brother Qi, I think it's better to wait for us to finish evaluating all the remaining seniors' papers, and then make plans, if there are still such volumes that we can't judge, you can copy them together, and then send them to Zhao Zhe Daru." ”
Qi Feiyang's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Dashan, since this is the case, let's start." ”
There are fixed rules for marking papers in the school palace, and there are three rounds of exams to enter the school palace, and the first two rounds are fine, and the results are out on the spot, except for the third round, which needs to be marked.
Qi Feiyang is in charge of marking the papers, and Qi Feiyang is responsible for convening the existing university scholars of the college, a total of ten people, which is called the "Ten Bachelors Marking Papers".
The top ten bachelors can basically grade everyone's papers.
Because according to the rules, you only need to give an evaluation, but there is an unwritten rule that the marking results are above the "first grade", whether it is any of the three grades of "lower A", "middle A" or "upper A", the test papers need to be submitted to the Confucian scholars for review.
The Confucians basically will not overturn this evaluation result, just so that the Confucians can understand that the Academy has accepted those talented and qualified disciples this time, so that the Confucians can cultivate them in the future.
However, there are no rolls above the "first class" yet.
The meaning of the scholar is that the Confucians have to help review it anyway, so why not copy a copy of the other papers to the Confucians, so that the Confucians can review them again.
"Chapter 36." Qi Feiyang engraved an article again, and everyone continued to appreciate it.
"This article, in the form of a strategic argument, describes the importance of reading, the thorough analysis, the subtlety of the exposition, the great goodness, and the handwriting has the charm of antiquity, which is pleasing to the eye." A scholar spoke at this time: "This article should be first-class. ”
Another scholar then spoke: "It's just that the pattern of the topic is too small, although it is first-class, it can be lower, so it is the most suitable for first-class." ”
The other scholars spoke one after another: "Seconded His Majesty." ”
Qi Feiyang finally spoke: "Your Majesty, second." ”
"Chapter 37." Qi Feiyang continued to speak.
"Chapter 38."
“……”
Soon, a total of 55 articles have been selected.
Curiously, there are a total of five pieces of content that get a grade of first class.
Four articles were under A, and one was not graded.
It was the thirty-fifth of those four sentences that was written.
However, the thirty-fifth article is definitely at the first level, but the specific evaluation is not daring to be evaluated by the scholars.
The reason why it is strange is that it is in line with the information they already know.
Five talents above the 8, five first-class articles.
This proves in every way that people with strong Confucian and Taoist talents are the best at what they do.
These five articles, whether it is ideas, calligraphy, and expositions, are much stronger than others, and they are simply a lot stronger.
"Do you have any opinions, mention them now, if not, I will present these articles to Zhao Zhe Daru this time." When the copy was about to be sent to Zhao Zhe Daru, Qi Feiyang asked again.
All the scholars shook their heads, saying that they had no opinions, Qi Feiyang directly pulled out the five articles in turn, folded them in a pasty way, and finally lightly clicked on the test papers, and said: "Report to Zhao Zhe Daru for review." ”
The five articles on the desk disappeared in an instant.
At the same time, Zhao Zhe Daru lived.
Zhao Zhe was closing his eyes to recuperate, and at a certain moment, his heart suddenly moved, as if he felt something.
Then, on Zhao Zhe's desk, five test papers appeared.
Zhao Zhe lightly clicked on the five test papers, and the test papers instantly floated, waiting for Zhao Zhe's review.
In just an instant, Zhao Zhe finished reading the test paper, and finally his eyes stayed on the last test paper.
"Huh?" Zhao Zhe frowned at first, because the handwriting was too ugly.
But after overcoming the problem of handwriting, Zhao Zhe was suddenly stunned.
He stared at the four lines on the test paper, and suddenly fell into deep thought, unable to extricate himself for a long time.
After a while, Zhao Zhe suddenly spit out a sentence in his mouth: "Please all the great Confucians of the Xue Palace, come to me to talk about it." ”
At this moment, all the great Confucians in the Academy, no matter what they were doing, came to Zhao Zhe's residence at this time.
Zhao Zhe would not summon other Confucians in the palace to meet with him in ordinary matters, but this time he must have something important.
And Zhao Zhe, staring at those four sentences at this time, suddenly sighed.
Why study?
This is a common question, that is, to ask the people of the world, what are you studying for?
Different people have different answers, and Zhao Zhe was thinking about this question when he first cultivated Confucianism.
Is it to read the "Four Holy Classics", absorb talents, and cultivate one's self to rule the country and level the world?
It seems too vague and lacks a strong support.
Is it to become a master of Confucianism and Taoism and become a pillar of great detachment?
Some are too utilitarian.
It's not the first time Zhao Zhe has heard others say such answers, and he has even thought about it himself.
But Zhao Zhe didn't figure it out, even today, to the level of Confucianism, and as one of the top Confucians in the entire world, Zhao Zhe still didn't figure it out.
The other answers are too superficial, or the pattern is not grand enough.
But why do people who read books, and today he really found the answer.
……
At the same time, the great Confucians of the Academy, except for the great Confucians who traveled abroad or fought abroad, did not come, and the other great Confucians came here.
There are more than a dozen great Confucians here.
A great Confucian spoke: "I don't know why Zhao Daru called me to come?" Is something big going on in the school palace? ”
For a while, all the great Confucians looked at Zhao Zhe.
Zhao Zhe was in a trance for a moment, then pointed to the test paper on the desk, and said: "Everyone, today is the exam of the Academy Palace, and the results of the third level of the exam have come out, please take a look first." ”
A great Confucian smiled slightly and said, "It must be a few papers that have obtained the first grade or above, but don't you just need to copy me and wait?" Why do we still need to come and see it for ourselves today, is there any great article, or does someone get a rating on the first?? ”
Several other Confucians also breathed a sigh of relief, they originally thought that something terrible had happened, so Zhao Zhe Confucianism would personally summon them.
But I didn't expect it to be reviewing the exam papers.
In the past, it was always to get a copy of the paper above the first grade, and give them a copy so that they could see it, but there was no need to come and see it in person as it is today.
Several great Confucians casually picked up the scrolls and looked at them.
"It's well written, but it's not bad." A great Confucian began to look through the scrolls, and said with a smile at this time: "I think this year, the Academy Palace has recruited a few more talented students. ”
"That's right, I've heard that this time the school palace has recruited 5 students who have obtained talents above 8, and this time, the school palace will be ......"
Without waiting for the other Confucian to finish speaking, the Confucian who was looking through the scroll suddenly interrupted the words of the other Confucian.
The face of the great Confucian who looked through the scroll began to turn red, and the talent around him began to explode vigorously, and powerful and terrifying power instantly surged out of him, causing the surrounding qi to change.
"Qian Daru, what's going on??" Another great Confucian sensed that something was not right, and asked out loud at this time.
"This ......" Qian Daru was holding the test paper in his hand at this time, and his whole body began to tremble violently, "Which sage's words are these??" ”
"The words of a saint?" The other big Confucians glanced at each other suspiciously, and realized that something was not quite right.
A few of the great Ruddens also began to look through the papers.
After a while, all the great Confucians present were flushed, their qi was shaken, and they were nervously speechless, panting constantly.
As great Confucians, they rarely have such gaffes, but now, they are all out of shape.
Until, Zhao Zhe Daru spoke: "Everyone, Qi Feiyang sent a message, they don't know how to judge this article, and they want to ask all of you, including my opinion, how to judge this article?" ”
A few Confucians just woke up from a dream.
Qian Daru looked at the four sentences on the test paper at this time, lost his mind for a while, and spoke for a long time before he spoke: "What qualifications do we have to judge the words of such a saint?" ”
The other great confucians also nodded: "Seconded, we are not qualified to judge." ”
Not only did those scholars feel unworthy, but even the great Confucians felt unworthy.
"This article is suspected of implying the rhyme of a saint, and it should be transmitted to Mr. Confucianism!" A great Confucian voiced his opinion.