Dress to be a celebrity

Song Shi originally wanted to memorize the kang for a while, to exercise his psoas muscles, but he heard someone call his nickname in a haze, and his jaw seemed to be pinched and trembling. .He opened his eyes suddenly, and stared at the person in front of the bed for a while before he focused his eyes and recognized who that person was.

"Little senior brother?" He immediately relaxed again, lay lazily on the bed, without moving his eyelids, and asked sleepily: "What time is it, why did you call me so early?"

Huan Ling subconsciously let go of his hand, pressed the edge of the bed and leaned over to look at him, and said in a warm voice, "It's bright outside, and it's past the beginning of Mao, but the bamboo curtain is blocking it and you can't see through the room. In the past, you should have gotten up to read at this time Now, why are you so sleepy today? Could it be that you were tired from being busy during the day yesterday, and stayed up too late at night, so you're tired?"

No, he's not tired, it's just that he didn't sleep well last night because of the mental struggle, and he didn't have much energy in the morning.

This time, he was stimulated by the martial strength of his little brother. He lay on the bed thinking about whether to take these scholars to climb Jiaoyi Mountain, to show off the super physical strength and lung capacity he talked about while climbing.But when I think about the pain of working overtime on May [-]st until I vomit my soul, and then think about how easy it is to become a second-generation official, and I can eat, sit and drink at home without going to work, and I feel that there is no need to work overtime for myself.

After two times of entanglement, I was so entangled that I couldn't get out of bed in the morning.

He stared blankly at the top of the gauze tent, and sighed: "Get up, get up, I won't climb the mountain today."

He is strong by him, and the breeze blows the hills.

The second generation of officials just don't work!

He helped the bed to get up, and then sat there in a daze again, completely lacking the vitality that carp could get out of bed with just a straightening up last night.

When Huan Ling saw this, he brought him a wet towel to wipe his face, and took out his own new socks for him to put on - he couldn't change into other clothes, so he had to go to the yamen opposite to get them.

Song Shi asked him to wait on him like an old Buddha for a while before he came to his senses. He covered his face with a hot towel and said in a muffled voice: "My father and Mr. Wang and Mr. Zhang have worked hard all day. There is no need to tell them to get up early. Brother, you will give the classified topics to Mr. Fang later, and select the topics with the old gentlemen; I will go out of the city to take care of the scholars and host a self-study debate."

The old gentlemen watched the dragon boats and gave lectures during the day yesterday. After eating, they read the topics for a while, and they left only when they were sleepy. Today, they couldn’t ask people to go out of the city to give lectures early.What's more, these teachers are all well-known and respected local teachers. They came here to give lectures on a voluntary basis, and they didn't work for wages.

The teacher wants to rest, and he can't let the students have nothing to do, so he took them to a few lessons this morning.

Originally, it would have been fine if I left some homework, or arranged for the students to answer their own questions.However, he used this forum to attract celebrities and talents from all over the world to come to the meeting. If he didn't give them a good time to go on stage, he would take advantage of the opportunity of this lecture to become famous, and just ask people to stay in the room after listening to these few lectures. Wouldn't that be false propaganda?

Lectures are new, but colleges are not.If it is so simple and rude to make a pre-examination tutoring class model, it is not worthwhile for people to bring their own dry food. After traveling for dozens of miles, there will be a loss of personnel when the next conference is held properly.

After a while, the family brought new clothes from the yamen, Song Shi threw down the cold hand towel, put on new clothes, and was about to go out in good spirits.

When I went to the backyard to lead the horses, I saw Huan Ling waiting at the gate of the yard, holding a whip in his hand, pointing to the two horses outside the door and saying: "I have given the title to Xuezheng adults. Rest in bed, and I will accompany you to the outside of the city. After all, among those famous scholars, there are Juren, and there are also old scholars who have accumulated years of history, talents who are famous in a province or a prefecture, and most of them are people who are arrogant and romantic. Dispute. I'm afraid you're just a scholar, and you can't suppress them."

What's more, most of the literati in Fujian have a habit of breaking their sleeves. Not only do they keep child molesters, but there are also a lot of two scholars in the school who openly get along as husband and wife.

With Shi Guan'er's outstanding appearance, it's inevitable that people will covet him...

He hugged Song Shi with his own hands once, and felt that he was single and weak and could be easily restrained, so he couldn't help but worry too much, so he had to follow him there.

Song Shi saw that he had even prepared his horse, and that he was in better spirits than himself, so he said nothing to persuade him, got on his horse, and rode to the podium at the foot of Jiaoyi Mountain.When we arrived at the podium, many students were already waiting there. Some gathered around to discuss yesterday’s lecture content, some flipped through their notes, some watched the scenery in the Jianxian Pavilion, and some were looking for vendors outside the venue. buy food...

Huan Ling's sixth-rank judge's clothes were very eye-catching, and a scholar recognized him from a distance, and said happily, "It's Mr. Huan! Mr. Huan came so early, he must come to solve our confusion!"

"Go back to the academy and call someone, and then go and find those sages who went to the mountain, lest they miss this lecture!"

But why did several carriages meander here yesterday, but today there are only two horses traveling together?

When everyone was wondering, the two horses galloped forward with the bridle and stopped at the same time. A pair of young people with the same brilliance and everyone recognized jumped off from the horses—one was Mr. Huan who gave a lecture yesterday, and the other was Song Xiaoshe, who does not give lectures, but personally organizes the conference.

With the master and teacher here, it is inevitable to continue to give lectures!

The students secretly stirred up.

Song Shi and Huan Ling got off their horses, and the patrolling people hurried forward to greet them. When someone led the horse away, a team leader came up to greet him and asked Huan Tongpan what arrangement he would make with their family later.

Huan Tong judged that he didn't have any plans, he just came to make things happen for his junior brother.Song Shi went forward and ordered people to find all the students who were not there, and the rest went back to the academy to move tables, chairs, screens, and set up the podium with pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

Just after I said a few words, the group of students in the audience came up to greet me, vying for an opportunity to ask myself what I didn't quite understand when I was studying.Song Shi suddenly caught a glimpse of the crowd rushing towards them, as if fans were picking up the plane. He took half a step back in fright, patted Huan Ling on the arm quietly, and said in a low voice, "Little brother, go to set up the venue first. I'll arrange a debate later", then he lowered his head and squeezed towards the weak point of the human wall, leaving the senior brother alone in the crowd.

Seeing him squeeze out of the crowd and flee, Huan Ling was really angry and funny.He also suppressed the corners of his mouth, raised his voice, and said that the lecturers should read their questions first, and then answer them later, so as to draw the students' attention to himself, so that he could get out of the crowd.

Song Shi and a few servants who were ignored finally reunited outside the crowd.

The team leader looked at Huan Ling, who was so surrounded that only his gauze hat was exposed, and asked Song Shi worriedly: "Do you want the younger ones to escort Mr. Tongsan out?"

Song Shi weighed the number of yamen servants, shook his head, and said, "Set up the stage first, and the audience will be quiet when the meeting starts." The most important thing-even if you dare to do it, one or two rebellious scholars can't do it for his senior brother.

He took a pityful look at the black gauze in the crowd, then turned around and directed people to move the chairs, long cases, and white paper screens to the stage, and arranged the stage in the form of a debate——

There are four high-ranking chairs lined up on each side, in a figure-eight diagonally facing the auditorium in front of the stage.There are book tables in front of the chairs, on which there are only pens, ink, paper and inkstones and a pot of tea; in the middle is a small table and two high-ranking chairs as the host's seat, and on the half of the podium behind which there are no audience seats, there is a row of white paper. screen.

Once the tables and chairs are set up, the silk chair covers are put on, and the umbrellas are propped up, the podium is considered to be in place.Another guard took the academy's cloud board to the stage, and knocked a few times to draw the attention of the students and students below to the stage.

Song Shi stood by the stage and said calmly: "The three old gentlemen are not here at this time. They want to read the topics accepted yesterday, and investigate the weak points of everyone's studies, so that they can choose topics to explain. But although there are no gentlemen giving lectures , but we have to work hard to review what we learned yesterday, and we must not let down the time and the hard work of the adults and old gentlemen. Song, as the organizer of this lecture, will host a self-study meeting today, listing yesterday's lecture Afterwards, everyone voted the most difficult questions, and invited the audience and students to come up and explain their own understanding of these questions."

He mixed some modern vocabulary into ancient Chinese, but it was easy to understand in the present teaching environment, not obtrusive, and he was comfortable speaking it himself.

All the people in the audience told him to calm down after speaking a few words, and his eyes were pulled away from Teacher Huan, and he fell on the stage with a scorching light—the silence also implied infinite surprise and competition, looking forward to being able to go on stage to explain his high-level thesis, Looking forward to becoming famous in front of talented scholars in the whole province, he didn't want to hang around Huan Ling tightly.

Song Shi watched them relax Huan Ling, felt a little complacent, bowed his hands towards his senior brother, and said, "Please come to the stage, Mr. General Judge. After the explanations by all the students, you still need to comment on them."

Huan Ling also looked at him from afar, with bright eyes and high spirits, he shook his clothes and said, "Students, let me give way, and if you have any questions, I will answer them when I come to the stage."

The people standing in front of him came to their senses and retreated to both sides one after another, giving way to the stage.Song Shi received the guide by the steps, made a gesture of "please", and said loudly: "Today, it is only the scholars who give advice to the students, not the judges who control the candidates and the students. Let us all be called teachers and students. Teacher Huan, please sit down." Guest seat."

Teacher Huan paused slightly, remembering the day when he forced him to call him teacher, he almost walked out of an arc.Fortunately, he was naturally self-reliant, and still walked steadily with official steps, walked to the two official chairs sitting side by side in the middle of the podium, and took the one on the right hand.

Song Shi watched him return to his seat, turned his head so that the students in the audience could not see him, raised an eyebrow, gave him a wink, and his face was full of color.

Huan Ling suppressed a smile, staring down at the pen and paper on the stage.

Song Shi also asked the students in the audience to be calm and calm, and wait for him to write out the questions he handed in yesterday before asking others to answer them.

After finishing speaking, he went back to the table to take out the pen and ink that had been researched in advance, held the inkstone in one hand and held the pen in the other, and walked to the paper screen behind the host's seat.Last night, their brothers worked hard for half a night to sort out the questions. Although he couldn't memorize every question, he could still remember the first twelve popular questions. He didn't need to prepare any cheat sheets. He went to the screen and pressed the button. Write as much as you vote:

Heaven's principles and people's desires, one hundred and forty people asked.

Be rational, the hundred and six people asked.

To know, 74 people asked.

53 people asked about the weather when joy, anger, sorrow and joy have not yet occurred.

Ju Jing, 47 people asked.

……

He writes big characters the size of a palm. When writing, his shoulders are flat and his arms are straight, and his wrists and fingertips are extremely stable. Therefore, a stroke of face calligraphy can be written squarely and vigorously on a screen that has nowhere to rely on it. This Qingyi's personality is absolutely not similar.And not only was he able to write such a dignified and powerful face, but he also created a very fine printed style, with strong bones, which did not seem to come from the same hand as this full and open strokes.

The fine calligraphy is only a novelty, but the printed book is clear and pleasing, but it is not a good handwriting. The big characters written on the screen today really have the essence of beauty and body.Just based on this handwriting, such a dusty appearance, such a willingness to build a high platform, invite famous teachers to give lectures to the scholars of central Fujian, and then evaluate the young Junyan of central Fujian, there must be a place for this person!

——Although he is not from Fujian, he is the son of his parents and officials in Wuping County, and he is also a student who studied in Wuping County.

People in the audience were discussing one after another, Song Shi turned his back to the auditorium and couldn't hear what they were saying. He just felt that the voice was not loud and no one was making noise, so he didn't bother to care about it. Question: "Question No. 11: Only the sincerity of the world can do its best, 12 people asked; No. 17 question: Reasons are different, [-] people asked."

A total of more than [-] students participated in the meeting, and each person was limited to three questions. They picked out similar questions and combined them into the most concise and basic questions. These were the top twelve.The rest of the topics are many and complex, but the number of people who ask them is not representative. It is enough to discuss here.

He gracefully put away his pen, put the pen and ink back on the host table, turned around and said to the audience: "Here are the twelve questions that were voted in the most yesterday, and the rest are scattered questions, which can be discussed after the lecture. In this way, my host invited people to come on stage to explain according to the order of the topics."

He looked at the bewildered beings in the audience, and smiled gently: "Mr. Han Changli has a saying, 'There is no priority in learning, and the master is the teacher', whoever can solve the first question of the difference between the principles of nature and human desires, please raise your hand." Indicates that I will randomly select four people to analyze this question for everyone."

four people.

In an instant, a dozen Neo Confucian masters raised their hands, and Song Shi randomly picked four of them, please come to the stage, and asked them to sit under Huan Ling's shoulders.Everyone stepped forward to salute Mr. Tongju respectfully, but they didn't dare to call the teacher casually like Song Shi, and pressed half of their buttocks on the edge of the chair cautiously and excitedly.

But these four people can only fill half of the seats, and the rest should be called to people who don't know how to go up?

Yes, how could it be possible to ask only those who know how to answer questions?

The disappointment of the high-achieving students in the audience, and the nervous and shrinking expressions of the low-achieving students can be seen in my eyes.Song Shi suddenly realized the pleasure of seeing a group of bullies raising their hands to answer while their teachers were asking questions on stage, while the scumbags bowed their heads and pretended to be dead, while holding the power of roll call in his own hands.

Teachers like to go over Lin Li's arms and call out students who tighten their bodies and swear to never show their heads. He is different-he is a scumbag and a bully.

The top students came to the stage to explain the correct way to solve the questions; the bad students came to the stage to demonstrate how to answer the questions incorrectly.In the end, Mr. Huan will give the standard answer, compare and see how wrong the scumbags' understanding is, and which of the top students is the real top student, and which one is pretending to understand.

Song Shi was deeply indulging in the joy of teaching and educating people, and stretched out his hand to the audience: "Seniors and friends who voted for this question yesterday, please raise your right hand. I would like to invite four people who don't understand this question to say yes first." How do I usually understand this question, and which part I can’t figure out.”