Chapter 37 The Library Building, Viewing History

Time passed day by day, plain and fulfilling.

Han Tongwen sat in the classroom a little bored, thinking about going to other classrooms to listen to the class, and when he thought of it, he would do it, packed up his books and got up and walked out.

"Hey, where are you going, it's going to be class soon," An Yiyao asked

"I won't have classes this afternoon, I'll go and see somewhere else!" Han Tongwen said

"Hey, I heard it right, someone dared to skip Lao Wu's class, such a tiger!" spoke to a fat man, the son of Liu Chuang, a wealthy businessman in the Tang Dynasty, Liu Wenju.

"Someone wants to skip class?" The classroom exploded instantly, because those who dared to skip class in Qingya Academy had almost no good end, and even more serious ones would even be expelled from the academy.

"Why did they become so lively so suddenly," Han Tongwen asked

"There are four well-known ones in the academy," Liu Wenju said

"I want to hear about it"

"Mr. Li's words can't be received, Mr. Shi's chess can't be touched, Mr. Liu's tunes can't be heard, and Mr. Wu's class can't be escaped" Liu Wenju said with a smile

"The words of the mountain chief are famous, and there are pitfalls in the words, and those who dare to answer the stubble will be sold. ”

"Don't worry, it's not that serious," Han Tongwen waved his hand and walked out.

Liu Wenju and An Yiyao didn't persuade him much about this, because there were always some unbelieving people trying to challenge, Zhang Shiwang, a good genius student, talked with the mountain chief all night and now is feeding horses and eating sand in the side of the mountain, and Li Qi from the previous session, also after talking to the mountain chief at night, lingering in the Qinglou restaurant has become a big joke among the scholars. As for Shi Zhongyuan's chess, you can touch it, provided that you can play him, but if you can't play him, it will be miserable, and cleaning the thatched house for two months is considered light. Han Tongwen was a little touched by Mr. Liu's music, and I heard that some people almost became demented when they listened to his music, and they didn't know how unpleasant it was! As for Mr. Wu's class, there was no corporal punishment, and it was the lightest, but if you don't dislike an old man who has been nagging you in your ear to educate you.

Maybe it was because the feng shui was not good, or maybe he didn't look at the solar calendar when he went out, and he bumped into Wu Qinghe at the door of the classroom.

"En, Tongwen, where are you going" Wu Qinghe was very happy when he saw Han Tongwen

"I don't want to go to class this afternoon, I want to go to the library to read a book for a while," Han Tongwen said

"The library building, the library of our Qingya Academy is world-famous, and it has a lot of unique classics, so it's good to go and see it," Wu Qinghe said with a smile

"The gentleman took his leave"

"Yes, go ahead!"

Wu Qinghe's performance made all the students' jaws drop, and Han Tongwen also became the only one in the Academy of Literature who dared to skip class, no, the first person who dared to say that he skipped class in front of Mr. Wu, and Wu Qinghe, who had never seen the debauchery of students, didn't care, not only didn't care, but also said goodbye! All the students made the same action and rubbed their eyes violently, for fear that they were dreaming!

"What did I see!" said someone's eyes were about to fall out

"Pinch me, I'm not dreaming!"

"Bastard, who told you to pinch the bottom!"

"It's too much, it's too much!" Liu Wenju scolded and wiped his saliva, "I'm a role model!"

These gentlemen in Class Ding were about to go crazy if they wanted to skip class, but because of the rules of the academy and the rigidity of Wu Qinghe and Song Ren, they never dared to take a step beyond Lei Chi. Now someone swaggered and showed up that the guy who skipped class and said goodbye to his husband appeared, and Han Tongwen in Liu Wenju's eyes had a halo, exuding a sparkling light all over his body, and his eyes hurt.

"Is this God?"

Han Tongwen didn't know that his dashing back had become a myth in the eyes of all Ding Ban, especially his back with Wu Qinghe's smiling face.

"Is this guy a prince?"

"Fart, it's not like there has never been a prince in Bailudong Academy before, who has ever seen Mr. Wu like this!"

When Wu Qinghe walked into the classroom, he said to everyone, "Are you curious why I can allow him to skip class?"

"Yes, sir, is he very big!" asked the interested man

"No, no, you misunderstood, not only does he have no background, but he has a worse background than all of you! He is an orphan, his parents died in the heavy snow in Xizhou, and he is the only one left alive. I didn't allow him to leave my class out of sympathy for him, because he should know what I was talking about in this lesson, and perhaps more familiar than I did."

"How is that possible!" The students below were in a lot of uproar, and they knew more than the dean of the Academy of Literature, Qingya Academy, one of the four major academies? This is not April Fool's Day.

"Although you don't believe it, it's a fact, and if you have his level, you can naturally leave. In this lesson, we are going to talk about an article about music rhythm "The Theory of Music Without Sorrow", as for the understanding of music rhythm, Han Tongwen is above me!"

Han Tongwen naturally didn't know that Wu Qinghe was touting him, at this moment he was standing in front of the library building, the exquisite three-story attic, not only the elegance of the construction, but also the better environment, which was the cleanest place in the academy. There are cliffs on both sides, which are the most natural barriers, and in front of the attic is a high wall, and the most valuable place of the academy is the library pavilion, because this is the foundation of the existence of the academy.

Books are inherited, and between all kinds of wars, especially the chaos of China, the books that record the thousand-year-old culture are being tragically lost, and these only remaining ones naturally need to be strictly protected.

Before Han Tongwen entered the library building, there was an old man guarding the door, and the old man's eyes swept over Han Tongwen, dressed as a Qingya student.

"The kid is very good, and the old man's voice in that class is not old

"Freshman, Yellow Class Ding Ban Han Tongwen"

"Who is the gentleman?"

"Mr. Wu Qinghe and Mr. Song Ren"

"Let's be aggressive, remember that the books in the library building are not allowed to be taken out without permission, and the offenders will be expelled from Qingya Academy, do you know?"

"Know!" Han Tongwen also knew the rules, and the heaviest punishment in Qingya Academy was to smuggle the books from the Library Pavilion away.

Han Tongwen entered the library building, the library building is actually not big, only a few rows of bookshelves, and the library of millions in the previous life can not be compared with it at all, but even these can be called national treasures! There are many tables and chairs scattered around the bookshelf, because they are all in class at this time, so there are very few people in the library, Han Tongwen walked into the bookshelf, and there are many numbers on the rows of bookshelves, in the order of dynasties. In fact, there are very few real books, most of them are annotations of predecessors or today, Han Tongwen opened a book casually, Dongguan Hanji,

Among the influences of Han Tongwen, it seems that it was co-written by Emperor Liu Zhuang of the Han Ming Dynasty, Ban Gu, Chen Zong, Yin Min, Meng Yi, etc. When it comes to the history books of the Han Dynasty, most people can only think of historical records, and the edge of historical records covers up a series of other series, but as everyone knows, these historical books similar to Dongguan Hanji are actually more detailed. "Taishi Gongshu" includes 12 books, 30 families, 70 biographies, 10 tables, and 8 books, a total of 130 articles, more than 526,500 words, but from the three emperors and five emperors to the Han Wu Emperor Yuanjia Yuan Yuan, a total of more than 3,000 years of history, how can there be only these, just talk about the Han Dynasty. Twelve books, thirty families, and seventy biographies, Sima Qian only recorded these real emperors and generals or famous people, and their status was low? Sorry, you can't enter the threshold of the historical records, and Taishi Gong's self-order is in the seventy columns, obviously Taishi Gong himself also thinks very highly of himself.

Since the death of Zhou Gong at the age of 500, there has been Confucius. After the death of Confucius, who is now 500 years old, can he Shao Mingshi, Zheng "Yi Chuan", following the "Spring and Autumn Period", the "poems", "books", "rites", and "music"? Don't dare to presumptuously compare whether Taishi Gong can compare with Boyi Laozi and others, just say that this self-confidence of Zhou Gong first, Confucius second, and Lao Tzu third is simply no one!

But the top people are like carp crossing the river, what really needs to be recorded is not only these, the general history style has influenced future generations of historians, but the general history family style has also ignored a lot of things worth recording, so the historical records also have some limitations in Han Tongwen's view. However, since Sima Qian completed the "Historical Records", the author has continued to write more and more works on historiography. Therefore, Xun Miao of the Jin Dynasty adapted to the new requirements, and divided the classics of the past dynasties into four parts: Part A records the Six Arts Primary School, Part B records the military skills of the sons, Part C records the history of the emperor, and Part D records the poems and gives Tuzan. Thus, historiography,

It is only in the academic field in China that it has achieved its independent status. Literature and history are not separated, drinking water and thinking of the source, this merit should be attributed to Sima Qian and his "Historical Records".