Our whole class has traveled through time

"It's unreasonable that the Dream Hometown is opening today and we have to go to class. I really want to be there."

"Yeah, I don't know if the business is good or not. The teacher has worked really hard for us, raising so many mouths by himself."

"I believe the teacher will succeed. Haven't we all seen those products? They are no different from those big brands before."

"That's what I say, but..."

"We'll know when the teacher comes back."

"Everyone collect your energy and endorse it well." Song Yan appeared at the door of the classroom and said to everyone.

The classroom was originally discussing the opening today.

As soon as Song Yan appeared, everyone became silent.

"Anyway, everyone is not in the mood to study, so let's do this. Whoever memorizes "The Book of Songs·Zhou Nan·Guan Ju·Preface" and its translation first, I will let him... get out of class is over, how about it? "

"Ah, is this a method that teachers only use in elementary school?" Lin Huanhuan leaned over and said to Jin Jin.

Everyone, look at me and I look at you...

"Sir, are you serious?"

"Well, really, I'll give you a quarter of an hour."

At this time, everyone couldn't care less about whispering to each other. It didn't matter whether get out of class was over or not, but it would be embarrassing if anyone was left behind.

Song Yan stroked his beard and sat on the deck chair in the yard, drinking tea leisurely.

"No wonder the teacher doesn't want to go back to Kyoto. I also like these happy days." Song Yan felt that he was very relaxed now.

Murong Bai, who was far away in the capital, sneezed: "Someone must be scolding me, is it you?"

He looked at his son who was kneeling on the ground with his head lowered.

"Dad, you speak conscientiously. How could I scold you? Haven't you been scolding me all the time?"

Murong Mu said aggrievedly.

"I scolded you wrongly? Are you still unwilling to accept it? If you and the prince hadn't delayed me, I would be here right now..."

"Where?" Murong Mu raised his head and asked Murong Bai.

"Kneel down, is this a question you should ask? Just be honest with me."

Murong Mu lowered his head again and continued to listen to Murong Bai's teachings.

"I'm telling you, just stay here for me. When the matter is resolved in the palace, when will you get up? If you dare to let someone go and notify your mother, be careful with your bones, and see if I don't take you away."

Murong Bai originally wanted to take his old wife to Jicheng to live a happy life after the Chinese New Year, but he was stymied by this failure.

This has to start from the day of the Lantern Festival.

During the Kyoto Lantern Festival, there is a lantern festival every year.

Prince Shen Yiheng of the Great Dream, who is twelve years old, and Murong Mu, an old man from the Murong Bai family who is also twelve years old, borrowed lanterns to gather the children of various families in Kyoto on the Lantern Festival, and then the two of them came up with a plan The bad move caused a stir in Kyoto.

They didn't know where they got the medicine. After they drank it, a group of people chased and beat them on the street like crazy, and even cursed their father at home and the teachers in the school.

All the complaints that they usually dare not say came out from their mouths today. It was not called "truth or dare".

Within half a day, the news spread all over Kyoto. The young master of so and so family was angrily scolding his father on the street, saying that his father only knew young and beautiful girls, regardless of the fact that his mother had been following him for decades.

The young master of such and such a family angrily scolded his sister in the street, saying that she was ugly and mischievous.

Whose young master strips and dances in the street, saying that he likes freedom and does not want to be restrained?

.......

Make a fool of yourself.

The next day was the first day of the opening of the seal. All civil and military officials in the dynasty knelt on the ground and refused to get up. They cried so hard that they felt shameless. The old emperor was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

If it weren't for the fact that he was the only one left to carry on the family line, he would have to be chopped off, and his beard would almost explode with anger.

At this time, there was the man whose first wife had not given birth to a son. He was secretly glad that he did not have a legitimate son, and a bastard was not enough to play with them.

And the one with an adult son also wiped the sweat from his head. Fortunately, his son grew up, married and had children, otherwise they would have been the ones who were embarrassed yesterday.

After Murong Bai found out, he immediately entered the palace to plead guilty to the emperor. The emperor didn't say anything. He scolded his youngest son first and said he wanted to go back to deal with him and give an explanation to the emperor. After saying that, he kowtowed and left. The emperor couldn't find a chance to speak during the whole process. He just watched Murong Bai come and leave in a hurry. He was so angry that he dropped the teacup he had just replaced.

"Teacher, let me try." Chen Yue was the first to get on.

"Okay, you come."

"There are six meanings in poetry. The first is wind, the second is Fu, the third is Bi, the fourth is Xing, the fifth is Ya, and the sixth is Ode. The upper part is the wind transforming the lower part, the lower part is the wind stabbing the upper part. The main text is admonishment and exhortation. Those who are guilty are not guilty, and those who hear it are enough to warn them, so it is called wind. As for the decline of kingship, the abandonment of etiquette and justice, the loss of politics and religion, the country's different governance, and the family's customs, the wind and elegance have changed. The history of the country is clear about gains and losses, and hurts The abolition of human relations, lamenting the harshness of punishment and government, chanting emotions, taking the wind as the top, reaching the changes of events and nostalgic for the old customs, so the change of wind is based on emotion, not on etiquette. That is to say: Therefore, poetry has six outlines Meaning: Feng, Fu, Bi, Xing, Ya, Song. Nobles use poetry to educate the people, and the people use poetry to satirize the nobility. (Wind) advocates elegant and tactful advice. The speaker will not be offended by it, and the listener can Take this as a warning, this is the wind. In the era when the royal way has declined, etiquette and justice have been abandoned, and politics and religion have been neglected. The politics and religion of each country are different, and the customs of each family are different, so the wind and elegance have arisen. The historians of the royal family clearly know the traces of gains and losses, He laments the ruin of human relations, laments the harshness of criminal law and politics, and sings sincere emotions to influence his monarch. He is aware of the changes in things and nostalgic for the past customs. Therefore, the changing wind comes from true feelings and is bound by etiquette and justice. What students understand is: We must listen to other people's opinions with an open mind, and if there are improvements, we can encourage others. Only by being good at listening to other people's opinions and working hard to improve can we constantly improve ourselves. At the same time, we must also be "strict in self-discipline and lenient in treating others." "Those who point out their own opinions and methods should not bear any responsibility, and those who listen can learn valuable things from them, but we cannot just talk nonsense and slander others without basis because of "the speaker is not guilty", nor can we And regardless of other people's privacy and even state secrets, they spread it everywhere."

"Yes, very good. I understand you very well."

The next person was confused when he heard it. He looked through his books. Is there such a long list? Why don't they carry so many?

"Good explanation, sir."

"Okay, you can go and rest."

"Thank you, sir." After Chen Yue finished speaking, he looked back at everyone and made a cheering gesture.

"next."

Jin Zi stood up, came to the yard next to Song Yan and started to memorize it.

"What should I do? What should I do? Why are they carrying something different from what I am carrying?"

"Shh, don't panic. There are so many people there. Just pick a few sentences based on what they memorized and have the right meaning."

"Ah, that's okay too?"