"Wow!"
As soon as Yang Chendong's voice fell, bursts of exclamation came out of the crowd watching the excitement.
No college or student can teach people without paying a penny for their tuition and taking care of their food. Those who have a heart will not be able to meet this requirement because of their own strength. Those who have strength will not have such a mind. They are eager to earn more money. How can they be busy in vain and have to catch the silver for dinner?
It was such a contradiction that Yang Chendong suddenly said this, which surprised everyone, but at the same time, he was also very excited. Some young students from poor families not only moved their minds, but also thought that if so, could they consider entering Yang family academy to learn some skills?
He Wenyuan didn't expect Yang Chendong to do so. For a moment, he was choked by these words and stood there for a long time without saying anything. It was not until the people around him whispered a word that he suddenly realized. He looked at Yang Chendong and said, "loyal and brave, I know you are good at doing business, but teaching people knowledge is not to teach people to do business. It's to see real things. Can you know?"
"Ha ha ha." he Wenyuan's words attracted the laughter of a group of fellow walkers. They all looked down upon Yang Chendong and seemed to say that you are a businessman, and the students you teach will only be businessmen. How can you be a scholar who has corrected the eight classics, and how can you be recognized by scholars all over the world?
The sarcastic voice from several people didn't make Yang Chendong look a little moved, and even he laughed back, "Hahaha, who said that our guild can only do business? Have you forgotten who led the war to defeat the vara army? Besides, the princes and generals would rather have seed than try. How can they know what they can do? I'm afraid you won't be able to understand words when you come out of your womb, so you're very literary?"
A sentence about who led the troops to defeat the vara army made their faces sink when it was introduced into the ears of several great scholars. They stepped back half a step involuntarily. At this moment, they remembered that the people in front of them, but the people who can lead the troops to defeat the powerful vara, can kill people without blinking an eye on the battlefield. Don't really get angry and cut yourself. There's really nowhere to say Yeah.
He Wenyuan didn't look as scared as the others. He was a bit of a strong man, "loyal and brave, don't care about him. You can do business, master the art of war and lead soldiers to war, but that doesn't mean you are really proficient in poetry, songs and Fu, and really understand the four books and five classics."
In the Ming Dynasty, most scholars learned the way of etiquette and law, which has been called the affairs of sages and the records of sages, such as the Analects of Confucius, Mencius, the book of rites, the four books and the five classics, etc. only when they are proficient in this study and can introduce the past and discuss the present, can they be regarded as appreciating the profound generation, be reused by the imperial court, and become a senior official and enjoy a high position.
When he Wenyuan mentioned these, he intended to humiliate Yang Chendong. He was just a scholar who was given by the emperor. In addition, he was so young, how could he really be proficient in these?
He thought that this statement was embarrassing to Yang Chendong and made him retreat. But what he didn't expect was that after hearing this, Dong Shuai not only didn't feel embarrassed, but laughed, "isn't it poetry and songs? I can go with my mouth open at will."
"Haha, haha." this time he Wenyuan laughed. "Zhongdan Gong, some things can't be solved by talking big. You know, it's easy to write poetry, but it's very difficult to write well and make people remember. You have to come at will and lose your identity."
"Of course not." Yang Chendong shook his head firmly, "that is, if I want to say poetry, of course it won't be a general work. If I don't believe it, the Chamberlain officer can listen and comment."
Seeing that Yang Chendong didn't seem to be joking, he Wenyuan was stunned at first, then looked back at the busy crowd, and found that there were many other foreign envoys. He hesitated. It was true that he came to trouble Yang Chendong, even to sweep his face. But if he really lost face in front of foreign envoys, the national system would finally disappear Appropriate.
He Wenyuan's hesitation was seen by Yang Chendong, which made him feel much better about his image. He knows that there are still advantages in knowing people. If this person only wants to step on himself to improve his reputation, he will have to settle accounts after autumn.
That is, he Wenyuan was so embarrassed that Yang Chendong no longer gave the other party a choice. He was very confident that he came with his mouth open, "see!"
Yang Chendong, who raised the question, asked he Wenyuan and others to close their mouths and look at him. When he noticed that the whole audience's attention was on himself, Yang Chendong flashed a confident smile on his face, and then said, "the shepherd boy rode a yellow ox and sang to Lin Yue. He wanted to catch the cicada, but he suddenly shut up."
This is written by Yuan Mei, a famous poet and essayist in the Qing Dynasty. It is about a little shepherd boy riding on a yellow ox on the back of the forest / road in the wild. I don't know what's happy. He sang all the way. He sang so crisp and loud that he was shocked by the whole tree. Suddenly, the song stopped. The little shepherd boy's back was straight, his mouth was closed, and his eyes were staring at the tall treetops. "Cicada, cicada, cicada..." in the tree, a cicada was also singing proudly. It was it that attracted the little shepherd boy. He really wanted to catch the Cicada!
With this word, Yang Chendong is also comparing the arrival of he Wenyuan and other great Confucianism. He himself is an animal boy. If he really wants to catch it, he can reach out to catch it.
Comparing people with poetry, once seeing was published, the look of he Wenyuan and others changed greatly. It's just not the end, it's just the beginning. He saw Yang Chendong's steps move slightly. After taking half a step forward, he said: "Lotus" is a piece of autumn cloud, a little rosy, very lotus leaves. There is no need to close the door to sleep by the lake, and the cool wind is fragrant all over the house every night. "
"Water dragon singing, white lotus" For whom did you unload your red clothes and green rooms to greet the dawn? The people in Lingbo are in the Crystal Palace. There are several pavilions and silver ponds, with cold fragrance blowing all over. You can see them in the dark of gulls and herons, and in the dark of flowers and stripes. Besides, you can dance light and semi low Wan fans with plain clouds and clear training. You can have a beautiful moon with light makeup, beautiful appearance, and light powder. When the boat returns, the duckweed opens and the mirror box peeps into your face. You are afraid of leaving and getting involved Liang Bo, another ten thousand leaves, the west wind war. "
The former is the poetry of Cao Yin in the Qing Dynasty, and the latter is the poetry of Wang chutong in the Qing Dynasty. In addition to what I saw before, there are three songs, almost connected, all of which are good quatrains. For a time, they naturally shocked he Wenyuan and others, making them unable to find out the problem.
People were shocked, but Yang Chendong didn't seem satisfied. He Wenyuan and others, who were looking for trouble, said: "Poetry is just a small way. It's not difficult to make good sentences as long as you study hard and accumulate more. Are you right? Well, even if you come today, it's always unreasonable not to give you anything. In this way, we still have a poem to send you. You must listen well. If you don't understand, you can come back and ask us, ha ha."
Yang Chendong's proud laughter fell in the eyes of he Wenyuan and others, making them angry one by one.
Anyway, they are also people who have read books for half their life. Yang Chendong is only 20 years old when the Chinese New Year comes. Even if he can create quatrains, he can't ask them for advice. This is basically insulting. Everyone looks at Yang Chendong with a little more anger and annoyance.
He Wenyuan, who seems to have good calming Qi skills, said when looking at Yang Chendong: "I don't know how Zhongdan public can teach me. We'd like to see. If there's something we don't understand, we can ask for advice, but if you say something, I'll just listen to it, ha ha..."
"You don't have such a high IQ." who wants to know, Yang Chendong directly interrupted he Wenyuan, and then said, "listen, I'll just say it once. I can't remember it, and it depends on nature. If you want to learn, I'll ask for advice in person in the future."
Yang Chendong seemed very confident. After saying this, he raised his head and looked at the sky above his head. After a little meditation, he slowly said: "history of Shi's eating lions."
As soon as the name came out, he Wenyuan and others were stunned.
They were really smart enough to suddenly think of something, but then they looked at Yang Chendong with impossible eyes, with a look of disbelief.
But Yang Chendong didn't look at them, but looked up to the sky and said: "Shi Shi, a Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi
When he finally finished reading a poem, Yang Chendong breathed a sigh. He worked hard last night to learn the poem and pretend to be thirteen at this moment. Fortunately, he recited it well and made no mistakes.
This poem is about a poet surnamed Shi who lived in a stone house. He was very fond of lions and loved to eat lions. He vowed to eat ten lions. He often went to the city to see if there were any lions. At ten o'clock one day, ten lions appeared in the city. At that time, Shi Jun also came to the city. When he saw the ten lions, he took down his bows and arrows and took them away The lions were shot and killed, and Shi Jun picked up the bodies of the ten lions shot and killed and prepared to carry them to the stone chamber where he lived. Unfortunately, the stone chamber was very wet. Shi Jun asked his servant to clean the stone chamber. When he cleaned the stone chamber, he began to try to eat the lions of the ten dead bodies. When he was about to eat, he realized that the ten lion bodies were not real lion bodies, but Ten lions made of stone.