Chapter 282: Wang Mingyang's Emotion and Teacher's Words

The master looked at Chen Jiu and took a few steps slightly: "Strategy, the teacher said, have you ever learned Confucianism?"

Chen Jiu shook his head: "I don't dare to learn it, I just read it slightly, a few years ago, the disciples ran around in order to survive, and they didn't have time to study, and then they entered the academy to study for a year, but because of all kinds of trivial things, they kept delaying, so they didn't dare to say that they had learned, they could only say that they had seen it."

The master nodded: "You are forced by life all day long, but you still have the heart to study, you are really an example for my generation of students, so let's use your understanding to write a poem or an article, as long as it can satisfy me, I will promise you to enter the academy."

"Please also ask the master to come up with the question," Chen Jiu bowed.

The master shook his head: "There is no topic, you are free to play, if there is a topic, wouldn't it restrict your talent."

Chen Jiu's brows frowned slightly when he heard this, this is not easy to do, although he said that he was the best at it, but he also had to cater to the will of the master.

Concentrating and calming, all the Confucian classics of the previous life flashed, and Chen Jiu said: "Students take the teacher's words as the theme."

The master was stunned for a moment, the master said that it included a whole classic, with this teacher saying as the title, such a big opening ambition, ordinary people were afraid that it would collapse if it was written, it was the master who looked at Chen Jiu and hesitated slightly: "Are you sure?"

Chen Jiu smiled lightly: "What this teacher said is not what the other teacher said."

"Okay, you can get started, I'm just about to hear Takayama."

Chen Jiu paced slowly and said, "Ancient scholars must have teachers. Teacher, so preaching and receiving karma to solve doubts."

Hearing this, the Master's eyes lit up with his hands behind his back. Although there is nothing to say at the beginning, it is also a little interesting.

"People are not born to know, how can they be free from confusion?

The Master nodded approvingly, although everyone understands this truth, but no one really attaches importance to it.

"Before I was born, he heard the Tao before me, and I learned from him, and after me. His hearing is also before me. I will learn from him. My teacher is also the way, and the husband knows that he was born in my year?" This sentence shows Chen Jiu's teacher's way.

The master suddenly clapped his palms: "A good master is a teacher, this kind of thinking old man has never seen it."

If this scene is known by the rest of the students, I am afraid that they will be shocked. The most stern master on weekdays actually had times when he clapped his hands.

Chen Jiu was unmoved. Then he said: "Therefore, there is no nobility and no cheapness. There is no long and no less, where the Tao exists, the teacher also exists."

After listening to this sentence. The master sighed slightly, and said with a little shame: "There is no noble, no cheap, no long and no little, the Tao exists, the teacher exists, the old man admires, the old man can't do such things."

Chen Jiu smiled lightly: "Mr. is bound by his own identity, as a gentleman of the world's first university, how can he do things like a lowly person discussing literature, but I don't know that this reputation is not shallow, there is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry, so it is."

"The old man has been taught, you come on" The master looked at Chen Jiu, his eyes were solemn, and there was no more contempt before.

Chen Jiu looked at the master and sighed lightly: "Wow! The way of the master will not be passed on for a long time! It is also difficult to want people to be confused! The saints of the ancients are also far away, and they still ask questions from their teachers; and the saints under them are also far away, and they are ashamed to learn from their teachers." Therefore, the holy is holy, and the foolish is foolish. This is why a saint is holy and a fool is stupid?"

The master's face turned slightly red when he heard this, and he didn't speak, obviously because he had been blinded by his own fame and fortune all these years, and when he heard Chen Jiu's words, he suddenly woke up.

"If you love your son, you will choose a teacher and teach him, and if you love him, you will be ashamed of your teacher and confused." He is the teacher of the boy, the reader who teaches the book and learns his sentences, not the so-called one who preaches his way and solves his confusion. I don't know how to read the sentence, I don't understand it, or I don't know it, or I don't know it, I haven't seen it."

The master listened intently at this time, for fear of missing a word.

"Witch doctors, musicians, and people who work hard are not ashamed of their teachers. The family of scholars and doctors, who are called teachers and disciples, gather and laugh. When asked, he said, 'He is similar to his year, and the Tao is similar.' If you are humble, you will be ashamed, and if you are prosperous, you will be close. 'Woohoo!'"

As soon as these words came out, the master sighed, and he was disgusted, the world is not ancient.

"The way of the teacher is no longer known. The witch doctor and musician are the people who work hard, and the gentleman is disdainful, and now his wisdom is beyond his reach, and he is strange!"

"Therefore, the disciple does not have to be inferior to the teacher, 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."

With a slight sigh, Chen Jiu's article had been finished and he stood in place.

The master felt a lot at this time, and looked at Chen Jiu with complicated eyes: "You are a great talent, you can enter the academy for further study today, this teacher said that it should be engraved in the center of my academy to warn you of the world."

Chen Jiu didn't speak, it was a good thing to be able to enter the academy, as for the inscription of the tablet to warn the world, Chen Jiu took it for granted, and the teacher who was regarded as one of the classics in later generations naturally had this qualification.

"Chen Jiu, you have extraordinary qualifications, great wisdom, you are not blinded by this chaotic red dust, you can see it better than everyone else, I will teach in person from today onwards, you can learn from me" The master looked at Chen Jiu, and said with a frosty face.

Chen Jiu bowed and saluted: "Thank you, sir."

The master waved his hand: "Is there a place to stay?"

Chen Jiuyi smiled: "The students have just come to Shangjing, but they have no place to stay, and they temporarily live in an inn in the city."

The master saw that he was simple and obviously not wealthy: "You can move to the academy to live."

"Yes".

"This is the waist card, you take it well, with this waist card, you can walk through the academy unhindered in the future" The master handed over another waist card.

Chen Jiu took it and put it away carefully.

"Old man Wang Mingyang, he is not from this Yingtian Academy, he temporarily lives in this Yingtian Academy, and he was invited by the dean to come here to teach, you can listen to my lectures in the future."

Chen Jiu didn't know that Wang Mingyang's lectures only required at least first-class students to listen, and even many masters in the academy ran over to listen to the lectures whenever they were free, which shows Wang Mingyang's extraordinary.

Chen Jiu naturally didn't know the bends in this, and after saluting, Wang Mingyang waved his hand at the master at the door.

The porter ran over cautiously: "What do you command?"

"Arrange a dormitory for this little guy, by the way, what's your name?" Wang Mingyang realized at this time that he didn't know the name of the little guy opposite, and it seemed that he was stunned by an article by the other party.

"Student Chen Jiu".

"Your name is Chen Jiu?" exclaimed the porter.

Chen Jiu was stunned: "What, uncle knows me?"

Wang Mingyang smiled: "It turned out to be you, when you came to Yuzhou, you made a song "Nian Nujiao? Chibi Nostalgia" in front of the city gate."

Chen Jiu nodded: "The students saw that the city wall of Yuzhou has a strong historical atmosphere, exuding a vicissitudes of life, as if they saw countless heroes and heroes who had to look up to the sky and sigh, becoming a barren mound, loess and loess, and had to look up to the sky and sigh, time passed away like flowing water, sighing the end of heroes and heroes, and fearing the twilight of beauty."

Wang Mingyang was stunned: "I didn't expect you to have such a mind, it's really rare, no wonder you can make such poems."

"Mr. has won the award, and the student is just feeling."

"Poetry is good poetry, but I don't know what a hero and beauty Zhou Lang and Xiao Qiao are."

Chen Jiu smiled when he heard this: "I saw a miscellaneous history in the Forbidden Sea, and I don't know if it's true or false.

Mr. nodded: "In the future, there will be time to catch up, today you can temporarily suspend the academy, and tomorrow will officially start classes."

After saying that, he turned and left.

The porter's uncle looked at Chen Jiu with a smile: "Congratulations, you can be seen by Mr. Wang Yangming, you kid is developed, and you are still the only one who scorpion in our academy."

As he spoke, the uncle walked forward: "Now the dormitory of the academy is full, only there is one room in the bamboo garden, you can go there."

In fact, this is also a good one that the porter sold to Chen Jiu, no matter how he does it, this is a matter of convenience, and he does not lose anything, besides, Chen Jiu was favored by Wang Mingyang, if it is really developed in the future, we also have a friendship.

The bamboo garden, known as its meaning, is a house built in a large bamboo forest. (To be continued......)