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"Good poetry, Ning Yan really has a peerless poetic talent." Li Mubai clapped his hands vigorously with a "snap".
He looked extremely excited, not only the surprise of scholars when they saw a good poem, but also the anticipation of how college students would react after seeing this poem.
Zhang Shen didn't comment. Looking at Xu Qi'an's gaze, he became more and more appreciative and complacent, as if the other party was really a student brought out by him.
"The text is simple, but it has a profound meaning. The three watch lights and the five watch chickens are just when men are studyingBrother Jinyan, do you still remember the days when we were young and studied in colleges?"
Chen Tai tasted this exhortation poem, only felt that it was penetrating and had a long aftertaste.
Zhang Shen was stunned for a moment, recalling the scene of studying in the first half of the year, and said sadly:
"Isn't it what we were talking about back then? When I was young, my family was poor, and I could only eat two steamed buns a day. I was often hungry in the middle of the night, so I forced myself to turn on the lamp and study hard."
Li Mubai said quietly: "This is the reason why you stole my chicken eggs twice in three days?"
Zhang Shen said displeasedly: "Scholar's business, how can it be called stealing. It's a loan. Didn't I pay you back later?"
Li Mubai blew his beard and stared: "A chicken egg in poverty is worth a thousand taels of gold today."
Chen Tai let out a "cough", interrupted the quarrel between the two friends, and looked at Xu Xinnian: "Farewell to the old, after Chunwei, no matter what your ranking is, you are qualified to be an official. Have you considered the future?"
Getting to the point suddenly made everyone feel uncomfortable, Zhang Shen and Li Mubai shut up one after another, subconsciously planning for Xu Cijiu.
Chen Tai looked at the two great Confucians who hesitated to speak, and did not give them a chance to speak: "Generally speaking, staying in Beijing first and then releasing them abroad is the right way to be promoted in the officialdom. With some face, I can plan to stay in Beijing for you."
Zhang Shen, who is a teacher, immediately smiled: "It's so good, let's say goodbye, thank you Brother Chen soon."
"No need, if you really want to repay, I do have an idea" Chen Tai laughed.
Listening to what their old friend said, Zhang Shen and Li Mubai felt that something was wrong.
No one said they would repay you.
Just heard Chen Tai smile and say: "Ning Yan, you are a piece of jade in the rough. If you want to become a talent, you still need to polish it. These two old men are very rough, you should switch to the old man's school."
"Get out, shameless old thief." Li Mubai and Zhang Shen were furious.
Xu Qi'an seized the opportunity and immediately said: "You two gentlemen, Ning Yan does have some questions to ask."
Today, I came to Yunlu Academy for nothing.
"The younger generation has been stuck in the refinement realm for a long time. Because of his lack of meritorious service and poor family, he has never had the resources and opportunities to step into the Qi refinement realm." Xu Qi'an bowed at ninety degrees:
"Please sir open the gate of heaven for me."
This is his second purpose for coming to the academy, although he can sell the magic weapon Song Qing gave him in exchange for the money to open the gate of heaven.
But that is not happy at all, Xu Qi'an is a person who pursues happiness.
Zhang Shen shook his head and laughed: "You are rushing to the doctor in a hurry. We are practicing Confucianism and Taoism. How can you open the gate of heaven for you? How martial arts qi circulates in the body and how to go through the meridians, this is something only you martial arts know."
The difference between the systems is bigger than I imaginedXu Qi'an was a little disappointed, and asked unwillingly: "The younger generation doesn't understand, since the opening of the Tianmen requires the help of experts above the level of refining the gods, how did the first people open it?" Tianmen?"
"Do you think the road of martial arts was created by someone? It was achieved overnight?" Li Mubai asked him back before drinking his teacup.
Xu Qi'an shook his head, expressing that he didn't know.
"It was created by generations of people," Li Mubai said slowly, "Perhaps at the very beginning, the refinement realm was already at the peak, and someone happened to open the Heavenly Gate by chance, so the Qi refinement realm became the pinnacle of martial arts. It took years and years to form a complete martial arts system."
"A coincidence?" Xu Qi'an caught the key word.
"It is the safest and most convenient way to open the gate of heaven with the help of an expert in refining the gods, but it is not the only way." This time it was Chen Tai who took the topic and said with a smile:
"When a baby is born, it contains a burst of innate qi. As it ages, the gate of heaven closes and the innate qi is stored in the body. If you want to regain control of this qi, you have to open the closed gate of heaven again."
Xu Qi'an nodded, human beings eat whole grains, which produce impurities, which block the gate of heaven, and also block the operation of the air machine.
The second uncle taught him these theoretical knowledge before.
"There are many methods. In addition to the familiar method of opening the heavenly gate, there are two methods: 1. Breathing method."
"vomitNafa needs to be practiced since childhood, soaking in medicinal baths every day, washing the meridians, and penetrating the gate of heaven. After more than ten years, it has cost countless money. This method has been eliminated. "
"The second method is to use external force to open the gate of heaven, which is also the stupid method adopted by the predecessors. For example, swallowing the demon pill.
"The demon pill is the condensed essence of the demon clan's Taoism, and it contains majestic energy. If you swallow the demon pill, the majestic power will forcibly open up the eight extraordinary meridians, but because it is uncontrollable, it is a way to escape death."
So that's the caseAlthough I didn't get it for nothing, it was worth it. It's not a lossXu Qi'an said gratefully: "Thank you gentlemen for teaching."
Look, she is humble and polite, and she speaks nicely. The three great Confucian scholars stroked their beards with a smile, and were extremely satisfied with Xu Qi'an
Located in the center of the academy is the Saint Academy, also known as the Saint Temple, where the first person who founded Confucianism and Taoism is enshrined.
Outside the Saint Academy Palace, the large flat paved with bluestone slabs is large enough to accommodate all the students of Yunlu Academy.
The dean of the academy will gather students here every year when the spring and autumn fall, and impassionedly mobilize the students to study hard, obtain fame, and devote themselves to the society until they die.
There is a low wall with mottled red paint on the Daping, and a layer of paper that cannot be peeled off is stuck to the wall.
This wall is the bulletin board of Yunlu Academy, which is used to post the articles, poems, calligraphy and paintings of the gentlemen of the Academy, as well as the occasional excellent works of the students.
Then there are some notices from the academy.
Two schoolboys came to the notice, one holding a roll of paper, the other smeared rice paste on the notice wall, and then worked together to unfold a huge paper that was one person high, and pasted it on the notice wall.
Such a move immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding students, especially the huge piece of paper with a height of one person was too eye-catching.
"What's posted? Go, go and have a look."
"Hey, it's not an article, it seems to be a poem what's so interesting about it."
"After Layman Ziyang left the academy, it doesn't matter whether you read or not read the poems written by the gentlemen and great Confucians in our academy."
While talking, the students gathered under the low wall in twos and threes, staring at the huge paper of the new post.
The handwriting on the paper is flying like a dragon and flying like a phoenix, piercing through the back of the paper, and there is a sharp meaning between the pen turning and the stroke.
"This is Mr. Zhang's character." A student recognized it.
More students are concentrating on the poems on the paper.
"Third watch lights and five watch chickens are exactly when men are studying Ashamed, ashamed. After the autumn, I never read at night again."
"This poem looks simple and ordinary at first glance, but it reveals a profound truth, which is thought-provoking."
"It's so simple and ordinary. Black hair doesn't know how to study hard early, and Bai Shoufang regrets studying late! The avenue is as simple as it is, and the wise words are all in it."
"Bai Shoufang regrets reading late I used to be too slack, addicted to hand-talking, traveling, and less and less energy on reading. After reading this poem, I realized that I will definitely regret it in the future of."
"Which great Confucianist wrote this poem?"
More and more people crowded under the low wall, looked up at the poem on the wall, and when they were immersed in their emotions, they resonated greatly with this exhortation poem.
The scene depicted in the first couplet made the students feel ashamed. Although I have tried my best to study, who can make the lights on the third watch and the chicken on the fifth watch?
But this is not a lie, because such examples do exist. The great Confucians and gentlemen of the college often warn students with their own examples.
And some of the students are very hardworking, and they also stay up late to study hard.
What really makes young students palpitate is the second couplet: The black hair doesn't know how to study early, and Bai Shoufang regrets studying late.
As if announcing what happened to them in the future, some young people who have been slack in their studies recently felt palpitations after asking themselves, fearing that they will regret it when they die in the future.
In the bottom of my heart, the emotion of living up to the spring and studying hard.
Not far away, on the edge of Daping, three great scholars watched this scene. Chen Tai stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "They all say that poetry is useless, but they don't know that poetry is the most touching. Xu Ningyan is really a peerless poetic talent."
Seeing the exhortation poems actively mobilized the students' emotions, Zhang Shen couldn't help but smile on his face: "It's true, he only used a cup of tea, this level, not to mention today, is the same as looking at history. , can also be among the best.¡±
Li Mubai suddenly asked: "He said that he has already abandoned his studies, do you believe it?"
The two great scholars nodded at the same time, Li Mubai couldn't help laughing: "How can you see that?"
"When composing poems, he let Cijiu write for him." Zhang Shen said.
"As a scholar, how can someone else write a poem for you." Chen Tai added: "Unless he is not good at calligraphy."
All scholars are proficient in calligraphy, which is a basic skill.
Li Mubai said with emotion: "It's a pity, he is already at the age of the crown, it's too late to switch to Confucianism and Taoism."
Chen Tai was heartbroken: "Such a talent, to actually learn martial arts, it's a waste of money."
A rough martial artist is not worthy of Xu Ningyan's astonishing talent.
Zhang Shen seemed to have thought of something, and said indignantly: "I heard the old saying, when the two of them were young, his father made a decision to quit the old school and study, and would rather have banquets and practice martial arts."
"Then Xu Pingzhi was not a son of man, and wasted a seed of study in vain. It is really hateful and hateful." Li Mubai said bitterly.
?The two great Confucian scholars deeply agreed.
ps: I really want to put it on the shelves as soon as possible, and start to explode (funny). (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)As a scribe, how can someone else write a poem for you? Chen Tai added: "Unless he is not good at calligraphy." "
All scholars are proficient in calligraphy, which is a basic skill.
Li Mubai said with emotion: "It's a pity, he is already at the age of the crown, it's too late to switch to Confucianism and Taoism."
Chen Tai was heartbroken: "Such a talent, to actually learn martial arts, it's a waste of money."
A rough martial artist is not worthy of Xu Ningyan's astonishing talent.
Zhang Shen seemed to have thought of something, and said indignantly: "I heard the old saying, when the two of them were young, his father made a decision to quit the old school and study, and would rather have banquets and practice martial arts."
"Then Xu Pingzhi was not a son of man, and wasted a seed of study in vain. It is really hateful and hateful." Li Mubai said bitterly.
?The two great Confucian scholars deeply agreed.
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