Chapter 1001

The architectural mode of the hall is similar to that of the Wulu hall in Wuwu dock. The Buddha is also built on the platform foundation. There are no walls around, and there is no shelter. In the middle, there are single eaved veranda roof houses supported by tall and strong corridor columns. In fact, it can't be called a house. From a distance, it's a big Pavilion, but it's not appropriate to call it a pavilion. Only the three words "Hall" coincide with the fact.

However, this kind of large lecture hall also has a great advantage, that is, there is no shelter around and a panoramic view. Teachers can teach in the middle, and students who listen to the lecture can surround the lecture hall and listen to its teachings without being limited by the number of students.

At this time, the disciples of Imperial College generally received the five classics as well, that is, the five classics of poetry, book, ceremony, book of changes and spring and autumn. Wu Yao became a master of Arts at the age of one year. He was the first in the ritual scriptures of the first class of a science and even passed the book of songs at the age of two. If he was not afraid to occupy the number of places in the examination of the first class of other students, Wu Yao would not travel around the world with his mentor Fu Han last year.

However, it is not impossible for students to listen to the lectures of other doctors or sutras. In the Imperial College, lectures on Confucian classics are often held. A doctor or master of Confucian classics gives a special report, which is called "all lectures" or "all lectures". When all lectures are given, all kinds of disciples in the Imperial College can participate.

Hence the name of Dushu hall in front of us.

However, in addition to the doctorates, teachers and students also held discussions, that is, "it is difficult for teachers and disciples to understand each other, want to know the depth of the Tao, and form the truth of right and wrong". The winner of the debate can win the seat, just like the old doctor Fu in the current doctorate, who has been tired for more than 30 years. No, it is more than 40 heavy seats.

Some people around them are counting numbers quietly and seriously: "... 46, 47, 48, 49!" Then he excitedly raised the volume: "there are 49 heavy mats. Old Dr. Fu is really good!"

Then the other living beings booed him and said, "Shh - silence! What's the fuss about the forty-nine heavy mats? Wu Yao, the eldest childe of Dr. Fu's proud disciple, once sat at more than 50 heavy mats! If all the disciples can do so, Dr. Fu will naturally give way! " He was wordy, but his words also showed his admiration for Fu Han's teachers and disciples.

The students who quietly counted the numbers before were obviously dissatisfied with hissing his students and turned their eyes at him, which meant that they kept others quiet, but they didn't shut up and said so much!

There were also students who could not help but join the discussion: "who said no! A famous teacher makes a good student! "

Hearing the speech, many students nodded their heads to show their approval.

Originally, the hall was built on a high platform. If you stand in the distance, you can see the people in the hall clearly. At this time, the debate on the classics had reached a climax. Dr. Fu Han, dressed in a crimson cloth, stood out from the crowd and sat on the heavy mat. Although Gong Yueyue was invisible among all living beings, he also saw clearly.

The students debating scriptures around Fu Han in the hall. Originally, everyone had a mat for kneeling. Now many people have no mat and sit naked on the ground!

In fact, the mat is not made of any good material. It is just a common pukonin mat. Some mats have been dirty and damaged, and even more, more than half of the mats are incomplete! But anyway, it's better to sit with a mat than without a mat.

Because this is not the time to compare the quality of the mat. If anyone can still keep the mat and kneel down, it means that he has not been struck out yet. He can still argue with Dr. Fu Han of the five classics!

That's great. It's a great honor! It's a great honor to be able to explain and debate the five classics with Dr. Fu Han without losing the battle!

At this time, who cares about the dirty and damaged mat under him?

In the hall, there are still students who debate scriptures with mats, and their faces can't stop showing complacency.

After observing for a while, Gong Yueyue found that the debate of mutual questioning in Imperial College is a bit like the debate of Tibetan Buddhism in later generations. Doctors and students can ask questions and debate. If someone can refute other people's theories, he can take the seat!

Just at this time, another old man in his fifties, who was obviously different from Zhu Sheng, was defeated and robbed by Fu Han.

Suddenly, there was a commotion under the hall, and the buzzing voice came again: "ah, master yuan was also robbed of the seat. Now the old doctor Fu has sat 50 seats again!"

Sitting on the bottom of his ass, the fifty heavy mat attracted the admiration of many students, but it also answered the sentence - it's too cold to be high!

Fu Han obviously knew what it was like to be in a high position. When master yuan's Xi Zifu stacked a pile of thick mats, he immediately shook three strands of gray beard and shouted, "stop - stop! I don't want to play anymore. I want to fall to death with such a high mat! I want to live a few more years! Scattered, scattered! "

All the students seemed to be very familiar with Dr. Fu's temperament. They didn't think they were disobedient. They laughed loudly in the hall, and the crowd slowly dispersed.

Master yuan, who had been robbed of the seat, looked ashamed, embarrassed and unnatural. With the coaxing laughter of all the students, he gradually faded away and replaced it with a smile. He couldn't help walking closer and said to Fu Han, "you old man, you're used to it! It's been so many years that I can't change this bad habit! Can a fifty weight mat really kill you? Really! "

Fu Han couldn't say anything about master yuan's kind nagging. He still commanded his proud disciple, eldest childe Wu Yao, and distributed the tired and thick mat to the defeated students. Then he looked back and smiled: "hee hee... To tell you the truth, I'm really afraid of falling!"

Then he sighed: "Hey, brother Zijing, why can't I sit on this high place for fear of falling down after all these years?"

Yuan Zijing, also known as master yuan, turned his white eyes at Fu Han, groaned angrily and said, "then you can nest here and rest assured!" Then he dusted his robe sleeve and brushed away.

Fu Han looked at Yuan Zijing with a smile and was angry with himself.

Everyone in the Imperial College knew that Yuan Zijing had a very famous brother, Yuan Feng, one of the three princes in the Han Dynasty. Although situ Yuan Feng is often inferior, courteous, and only when things happen, the folk saying goes: everything is ignored, ask Bo Shi, and there is Yuan Gong in the golden mean in the world, his brother yuan Zijing has a completely different temperament from situ Yuan Gong.

Yuan Zijing is not only upright and outspoken, but also a stubborn person, especially in the face of Fu Han who has worked together for many years!

There was no other reason. Yuan Zijing privately persuaded Fu Han more than once to accept the promotion of today's emperor and display his talents for the imperial court. Don't squat in the Imperial College and resist stubbornly. But they were blocked back by Fu Han in various ways. For example, Yuan Zijing came to persuade him in advance when he just won the seat in the debate. Fu Han prevaricated the stubborn yuan Zijing again on the pretext of the winner's arbitrary disposal.

Seeing that Yuan Zijing, who was angry, had gone far, Fu Han walked to the East step of Dushu hall with a smile and said to the dance brothers who had already surrounded him: "Yo, how are you after a long separation?"