The old pedant stared, and the original anger had already disappeared without a trace: "You...... You ......"

Probably too shocked, he stretched out his finger and pointed, but he couldn't say a complete sentence. His heart was already overturned, and he couldn't calm down.

What Qin Ke is talking about is naturally the content of the etiquette "Shooting Righteousness" that he has talked about in the past few days.

Since there is a righteous word at the beginning, it is natural to talk not only about archery, but also about how to cultivate oneself as a person, and how a gentleman can be self-controlled. And these truths are all inseparable from the word "benevolence and righteousness".

Since the former Chaoji went to school to teach the study of "benevolence and righteousness", the doctrine of benevolence and righteousness has not fallen for hundreds of years, and even in such a long history, it is shining.

Standing on the ruins of the state of Wu, Jing Wu relied not only on just laws, but also on the doctrine of benevolence and righteousness that educated all people. Wang Xuanwei said that Jing Wu "uses both kings and tyrants", which is not wrong at all.

It is also because of the internal cultivation of the law and the external teaching of all the people that Jing Wu can reunite the hearts of the people of the broken Wu Kingdom, and thus create a new era of peace and prosperity.

Therefore, these things he taught are naturally the capital of these students in the future Jingwu Dynasty.

Of course, after all, Jing Wu has only been a country for a short time, and it has only been a matter of the past few years to open a school, and it will still take a lot of time to teach these things to these students in their original place.

He never expected these students to become fat in one bite. But what he can't see the most is those students who are talented and have encountered such a once-in-a-century opportunity but don't cherish it, Qin Ke's muddy actions in his class today are tantamount to touching the heaviest string in his heart.

It's just that a student who doesn't seem to be enterprising like this can tell his "Shooting" so clearly and clearly.

"Who taught you this?" the old scholar let out a long sigh, put down the hand pointing at Qin Ke, and looked at him with a soft look in his eyes.

Qin Ke looked at him and replied softly, "Master." ”

"Then, I don't know which great Confucian your master is?" asked the old scholar with a little respect.

Qin Ke thought for a while and shook his head: "My master is not a Confucian, and I never mentioned that he was a Confucian. ”

"How can a person who is not a Confucian have such a deep understanding of Confucianism?" the old pedant's eyes were surprised, almost shining, "Can I ask him for advice one day?"

Qin Ke lowered his head, shook it, and said in a low voice, "He's gone." ”

In fact, what he said was not there, it just meant that the master was no longer by his side. Of course, this old scholar who was dedicated to teaching sage books in the Jingwu Tai Academy naturally didn't know this, and when he heard Qin Ke say the words "gone", his eyes suddenly showed a little sad look.

He stretched out his hand, put it on Qin Ke's shoulder, and comforted him softly: "The deceased is gone, but the living are like this." Let's mourn and change. ”

In fact, Qin Ke heard a lot of this kind of words, after all, in those years, Qin Ke had always really thought that his master had died of illness on the couch, and the villagers who had received his favor were very grateful, otherwise there would not be a good tomb like his master in the mountains.

But now when he heard this, he felt only strange in his heart.

The old scholar looked at Qin Ke, and still reminded him: "Although it is said that you have been taught by a famous teacher, and you have enough qualifications and talents. However, studying is by no means a one-day or two-day work, and in this life, it should not be stopped. Don't take your studies lightly, let alone waste them, otherwise you will still achieve nothing in the future. Remember!"

"I didn't really want to do anything. Qin Ke said in a voice that he could only hear, he just came to Jingwu to look for the whereabouts of his master, but last night he was shocked by the depth of Zhuge Wanling's world, so he didn't dare to ask directly for a while.

However, these things can only be buried in his own heart, and cannot be known to others.

The old scholar sat back and continued to lecture, the classroom seemed to have returned to its original peace, it was still the continuous teaching of the old scholar, and it was still the sound of the students reading aloud like waves, but it seemed that everyone's minds were a little flustered, and many people's eyes were floating on Qin Ke's body, some were curious, some were amazed, and of course, there was a little bit of vigilance and disgust that he couldn't understand.

After about half an hour, the old pedant's voice finally stopped, he rolled up the bamboo slip in his hand, put it on the table and tapped it gently, and said, "That's all for today." There are some mundane things in Jing Wu today, and there will be no classes in the future. But don't run around, even if you don't study, it's good to practice calligraphy. ”

However, these students are at the age of youth and activity, so they naturally will not change their temperament simply because of the mayor's words.

At the moment when the old scholar walked out of the school, the whole school was suddenly like boiling water, and the whole hall was full of noise. In just a moment, a thick wall of people gathered beside Qin Ke, and his ears were full of the excited laughter of the students.

"How did you do that?" Abu just thought that Qin Ke must have to be beaten by the old pedant, who knew that the next scene would happen, which made him extremely surprised and made Qin Ke happy, "That's really good, just like what Mr. said when he was lecturing." ”

Qin Ke knew who the gentleman he was talking about, and he was not too surprised, but said: "Maybe the hero sees something the same, right?" Of course, I'm not saying that I'm a hero, I'm talking about my master. ”

"Your master is amazing. "I have never seen Old Master Huang speak like this, he is a respected veteran in Jingwu, and few people can make him say the word 'ask for advice'." ”

"Old Master Huang?" Qin Ke asked.

"Huang Hansheng. Abu explained, but quickly shut up, just because according to the etiquette, it is a little disrespectful for one of his juniors to directly say the name of an elder, "Calculate the age of him this year sixty and five, even if it is a gentleman, you have to shout seniors when you see him, but don't look at him now he is just a teaching gentleman, it is said that he was a general on the battlefield on a war horse and a big bow in the early years, he led 10,000 troops and killed 20,000 enemy troops." ”

"Bragging. Some of the students questioned, but quickly shrank back from the angry eyes of the majority.

Qin Ke thought of the scar left by the sword on the old man's arm, and thought of the calluses on his rough palms, and he already believed seven or eight points in his heart. And recalling the old man's broad shoulders and straight back, he even felt that the old man was not old, and that although his hands had held the manuscript for a long time, he would one day pick up the bow and arrow again and walk through the Yang in a hundred steps.

"He also said you have talent. Abu patted Qin Ke on the shoulder, punched him with a smile, and said, "You said that you suddenly became a genius in the mouth of the elders." ”

"What kind of genius am I?" Qin Ke said with a smile, "I said it all, those words were just what my master taught me." My master is a genius, he was only thirty-two years old when he understood all these things, and I have lived for so many years and I am also a big confusion. ”

Just as everyone was constantly giving a thumbs up to Qin Ke, there were a few yin and yang strange voices in the school: "Yo." Just by answering a question, I was so excited that it seemed like a great honor, and I was not ashamed. ”