Chapter 125: Dictating the Analects

Huang Rong saw Yang Guo so confident, and couldn't help but hesitate, Yang Guo saw that she had the intention of retreating, and also knew that she was too confident, and secretly said that it was not good, I was afraid that I was going to lose my play, so I hurriedly said:

"Since Shi Niang doesn't dare, then I haven't said it before, but this Analect, I don't think there is any need to learn it, anyway, I will, no worse than Shi Niang, even if Zhu Er Shizu is alive, it is estimated that it will be like that, although the apprentice may not be able to beat his old man, but it is not much worse, or we should learn the martial arts of the master ancestor, right? Or the whip method of the third master ancestor is also okay. ”

"Heh! You kid is really a big mouth, the second master has been reading poetry and books for decades, you don't even have a fraction of others, you dare to say such a thing, I will leave my words, as long as you can explain better than me, I will teach you a unique martial arts of Peach Blossom Island. Huang Rong was not convinced, she didn't know how capable Master Zhu Er was, but she didn't believe that Yang Guo could say anything, better than her, so there is a good saying, don't be angry with women, otherwise she will definitely fight with you.

"Okay, since the master is so Yaxing, and she won't shirk it later, then let's decide. ”

Huang Rong couldn't help but roll her eyes, you are too shameless, obviously you forced me to gamble, and in turn I asked you to bet, and I didn't want to listen to his nonsense anymore, so I waved my hand.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about it!"

"In fact, there is no problem with what Shi Niang explained earlier, the fault is in this 'to', the original meaning is to come. But if a person wants to become a benevolent being, to make him a benevolent mind from the inside out, and even from the whole mind, that is a very wise and far-reaching yearning of the whole Taoist and all human beings, and why does such a lofty ideal come to you as soon as you want it? Where does it come from? If it is beyond life, from somewhere else, when you want it, it may not be able to come, especially not immediately.

Therefore, when interpreting the "to" of "Siren Zhiyi", it cannot be interpreted as "to", it should be "in", "I want to be benevolent", and "Siren" is "in", because he is already there. ”

After some explanation, Yang Guo is also very confident, his words are clear, his tone is subdued, and all kinds of rhetorical questions are also just right, which will not make people get caught up in it, becoming more and more confused, but it is like telling a story in his mind, Huang Rong can't help but be fascinated, as if Yang Guo in front of him is a sage who understands confusion.

Yang Guo is not drilling the tip of the bull's horns, deliberately finding faults, ancient texts, especially classics such as the Analects, the pursuit of later generations must be the ultimate theory, and there will be no passable situation, he believes that anyone who reads will not tolerate a trace of bias, this explanation is reasonable, I believe that Huang Rong will never be repaid.

Not long after Yang Guo's words fell, Huang Rong finally came back to her senses and sighed in her heart: I have to say that Yang Guo did persuade her this time, and I don't know where he knew these truths.

"Okay, your explanation is indeed reasonable, your master and I admit it, but it is impossible for you to say that you don't need to learn the Analects, after all, how do I know if you only know this sentence, unless you write down this Analects silently in front of us, how about I believe you?"

When Yang Guo heard this, he thought she was going to cheat, so he reminded: "Wait, Master, what about the bet we talked about? You can't cheat! ”

Huang Rong couldn't help but be angry: You kid, you will even threaten people, if you make trouble with Brother Jing, I guess he will blame me, anyway, I have my own way to deal with it, why bother with it.

"Wait, who said you're going to cheat, I just want to see how your literary skills are, you can write first! Whether you can write it or not, I'll teach you!"

Yang Guo hurriedly stopped: Xiao'er, still fighting with me, I am not the original Yang Guo, if Uncle Guo knows that you are such a scoundrel, you will definitely stand up for me.

"Okay, just write. ”

He already has real materials, he is not afraid, as soon as he thinks that he can learn the unique martial arts of Peach Blossom Island in a while, at least it is also a first-class martial arts, his heart is excited, and the pen is much faster, and he finished writing one in a dozen breaths.

Huang Rong also thought that he could memorize it, and he couldn't write it, and there were many people who could memorize and not write the Analects, among which there were a lot of rare words, and they were not very smooth, and often when they were written silently, the more they wrote, the more they wrote, they would form a transient amnesia, and it was extremely difficult to remember the latter part, even if they were as smart as Huang Rong, they didn't dare to say that they would be able to finish this book silently.

Seeing that Yang Guo's writing speed was extremely fast, Huang Rong didn't believe it, so he came behind him and looked at the "Analects" in his hand, I have to say, although Yang Guo wrote fast, but this handwriting is very fair, the little child's words actually seem vigorous and powerful, it is really strange, every whole sentence, written down like flowing water, without the slightest pause, I am afraid that copying is not as fast as him.

Huang Rong didn't bother, just looked at it like this, Yang Guo also wrote attentively throughout the whole process, the "Analects" is so long, even if he has the ability to remember it, he can't open his mouth like other literature, but it's nothing, but the silent writing has increased the difficulty by more than ten times, after all, it is easy to write in front and forget the back.

Nearly two hours later, Yang Guo stopped writing, threw the brush aside, held the wrist of his right hand, and sat with his fingers to close the action, although he wrote a little slower, but he has been writing, occasionally stopping in the middle, writing and writing, seeing that his fingers are about to draw menstruation, he insisted on the last word.

"Hiss~ It's written, the master can check if it's wrong. ”

"No, it's not right, you wrote it word for word. ”

When this sentence was spoken, Huang Rong herself couldn't believe it, if it weren't for everything happening in front of her eyes, she really couldn't believe that someone could write the entire "Analects" verbatim.

In fact, the efficiency of talent discovery in ancient times was too low, and there were so many Han people in the entire Great Song Dynasty, not that there were no talented people, but most of them were forced to make a living, so they could be slowly buried, or like Fang Zhongyong in Wang Anshi's "Hurt Zhongyong", for other reasons, he had great talents, but in the end he became an ordinary person. , there are no waste people in the world, only people who don't work hard, so he takes in those homeless people everywhere and cultivates them, not only for himself, but also for them, at least once in the world, if he has the ability, he has to do something and leave something.