Before the bell rang, Xia Jingyun had already put down his pen and sat quietly with the shocked Dongfang Bai.
The two young men walked down like last time and collected everyone's answer sheets one by one.
This time, when he walked next to Xia Jingyun, the young man was stunned again.
What was different from the last time was that this time he couldn't see anything clearly, except for the densely packed words.
Collecting the answer sheets, this time they handed them over to Mr. Kongbei who had written the question.
Mr. Kongbi, like Mr. Linxi before, looked at them one by one, placing this one here and that one there.
Everyone waited quietly, and no one made a sound. At most, some people rubbed their buttocks uneasily in such a solemn and tense environment.
A quarter of an hour passed slowly, but this time, Mr. Kongbi did not produce the results like Mr. Linxi did before.
He was still staring at an answer sheet, dazed.
Mr. Linxi on the side couldn't help but remind him. Mr. Kongbi then reacted and cupped his hands towards everyone, "Sorry, sorry, I was fascinated by a wonderful article. Please wait a moment longer. I would like to apologize. .”
Everyone said they didn't dare, and at the same time they were extremely curious.
The person who can make Mr. Kongbei behave like this is definitely the leader of this question.
But, who is the answerer?
"Sir, this must be Mr. Lu's work! You did the right thing to invite this venerable god!"
The attendants beside the British duke smiled and flattered him. Lu Rusong stroked his beard with approval and sighed, "My hard work is not in vain!"
His Highness the Crown Prince glanced at the two people in the front row with interest and saw Lu Lifeng sitting upright with a calm and confident look on his face, worthy of the strong confidence of Yizhou Wenkui.
Looking at Xia Jingyun again, he also had a confident smile on his face.
interesting.
His Highness the Crown Prince raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Soon, Mr. Kongbei completed all the choices and discussed his results with the other two old gentlemen. Then he coughed lightly, as if a pair of invisible hands rippled the noise in the field. Smooth everything out.
"Same as before, I will also choose three answer sheets this time. You can judge yourself based on your own answers. If you feel it is unfair, you can express it to your face. I will never blame you."
With that said, Mr. Kongbi took out an answer sheet and handed it to the young man on the side. "This sheet is my third rating for this question. Please listen to it."
The young man cleared his throat and began to read aloud.
"There was a Confucian scholar Liang Dayou in Nanyang County who failed to pass the test many times and set up a private school to make a living by teaching his neighbors. He had little food, clothing, money, and little reputation. He ate bean soup in a basket to satisfy his belly and intestines, and used coarse thorn hairpins to dress his wife and children. When people look at it, most people call it a miserable loser!"
"However, he taught the children of his neighbors, not caring about the children's temperament, but he was sincere and devoted his efforts to selflessness. As the strokes were drawn, the people's wisdom became more and more obvious; as the sound of the book rose and fell, the ignorance gradually disappeared. He was childish. As a child, all of your parents are poor. If you don't have this opportunity and don't receive this teaching, you will never know the truth of heaven and earth, you won't be able to hear the teachings of the saints, you won't be able to understand the road of life, you will sweat over the acres and bury your head between the plow and pickaxe. And the children and grandchildren will make the same mistake! Therefore, all the neighbors in the countryside should respect him more than the county officials, and there are many people who surpass others with their achievements!"
"For a Confucian scholar, he has suffered hardships and failed in order to gain fame and fortune. After starting his studies and changing his life, his achievements are respected in the countryside. What's the point? He is a teacher! The way of a teacher is to preach, to educate people, and to enlighten people to do the best. It is inherited from the sages and sages. To enlighten children, one must have a teacher. Respecting the way of a teacher is related to the survival of the righteous way of Confucianism and the development of all peoples in the world. Therefore, you must respect the way of a teacher, and you must respect the way of a teacher!"
After reading this, the young man paused and read out the signature with a complicated expression, "Xun Feihong, a disciple of Liang Dayou in Nanyang County."
This signature seemed to give everyone a heavy blow to their already emotional hearts. Many people even got wet at the corners of their eyes, thinking of the young man who came from the countryside and studied hard all the way, and finally had the opportunity to stand here. Stand here. In front of Tian Wenzong, when he showed his talents to the world, he did not forget his old kindness and solemnly invited the down-and-out Confucian scholar who opened the window for him to come out.
And maybe this time, for the first and only time in this life, the name of that poor Confucian scholar who was stuck in private school and showed little talent shone brightly in front of the world.
"This article is simple, plain and touching. I am not as good as Mr. Liang in his noble character and integrity, and I should learn from it myself."
Mr. Kongbi's words raised Liang Dayou's name a lot higher.
Someone murmured: "Xun Feihong, this name sounds familiar!"
And it was only at this time that everyone realized that this was the person who was selected when asked last time!
It seems that Xun Feihong is definitely someone who can successfully get started.
Many people began to inquire about who this young man was, and wondered whether they should make some bets to win over him in advance.
Others are thinking, this article is of such a high standard, but it is only third place, how good are the next two articles!
Mr. Kongbi smiled and picked up the second answer sheet, "This paper is also a paper that I am quite satisfied with. It is almost impeccable."
If it’s impeccable, then it’s still only second place?
Everyone was surprised, but over there, the young man who took a sip of tea to moisten his throat and took a breath picked up another answer sheet and started to recite.
"Teachers must be respected! The respect of teachers lies in respecting the teacher. The way to respect the teacher lies in the teacher knowing where his respect lies and the disciple knowing what he respects."
"A gentleman's behavior must be correct, so the respect of a teacher lies in his virtue and his role model. All disciples should respect their teachers, learn their words, and imitate their actions. The way cannot be understood without words, and it cannot be taught without examples. Know the etiquette. Knowing the way and knowing the etiquette is the foundation of a gentleman. How can you be ridiculed if you abandon your teacher?"
"A gentleman's learning must be easy to ask, so the respect of the teacher is to use it and solve problems. All disciples, if they study diligently, they must ask diligently. Asking and learning complement each other and practice. Without learning, there will be no doubts. Without questioning, there will be no doubts. Without broad knowledge, if you have doubts, ask questions, ask questions and understand the truth, understand the truth and increase your gains. If you give up asking questions, how can you make a fool of yourself?"
"Sigh! The teachings of teachers have been lost for a long time! Why? Good teachers are hard to find. Within the state's supervision and state schools, there are people who are obsessed with profit. It is hard to find people with lofty ideals. In the prefectures, counties and countryside, vain and fame-seeking people are rampant. The teacher has no respect, is not a role model, and finds it difficult to solve problems; the disciple loses his way, does not know the way, is not polite, and does not study diligently and cannot ask questions. These two make the meaning of master-disciple useless and ineffective. All that is left is a false name like a tether, or like a coward of flies and dogs. Woohoo! A good teacher can find people with lofty ideals, and people with lofty ideals can meet a good teacher. The way of sages can be passed on, the confusion of diligent study can be solved, and the restoration of the teacher's way is not far away!"
"Students think they are ambitious and have been looking for good teachers. Now that they have this opportunity, they are willing to seek advice sincerely. I hope that they can be likened to others. They will take their teachers as their role models and have broad knowledge. They will use their own little efforts to teach the great truth. They should be overjoyed. !”
"Prince of Linjiang County, Dongfang Tai."
When the final signature was shouted out, everyone who was immersed in this article suddenly realized that only Mr. Lu could write such an article!
It is worthy of the existence of Yizhou Wenkui, who has almost eliminated the shortcomings of teachers in today's world. It makes people feel sad!
But immediately, they murmured again, but why is this only the second one?
Articles like this are only second. Who can be the first?
Can it really convince the public?
Could it be that it's going to be the same as before, causing people to question it?
Everyone's eyes scanned the field, and finally they all landed on the person sitting upright on the left hand at the front.
When the other party read the first word, Lu Lifeng knew that he had only taken second place again. He couldn't help turning his head again and looked at the young man's figure with deep eyes.
is it you?
It can't be you again, right?
How can you possibly compete?
This great scholar from Longshou Prefecture couldn't help but hesitate a little, and no longer had the absolute confidence he had before.
Xia Jingyun didn't pay attention to the eyes that fell on him. Instead, he looked down at Dongfang Bai and asked the question he asked last time again, "Are you worried?"
Dongfang Bai smiled and said, "The results will be available soon. There is nothing to worry about."
Xia Jingyun smiled and nodded, "Don't worry."
Looking at Xia Jingyun's calm and confident smile, the British father suddenly felt a little uneasy.
If Xia Jingyun wins this question again and defeats him two games in a row, no matter what the result is, he will be disappointed!
His face darkened and he ordered in a low voice: "Go and find someone. If Xia Jingyun takes the lead later and speaks like that, people will question his trickery! In short, it will muddy the water!"
As long as no conclusion is reached, there will still be opportunities to tamper with history in the future.
The attendant looked solemn and left silently.
On the stage, a new answer sheet was handed into the hands of the young man.
He calmed down and read aloud in front of everyone's attention:
"Scholars in ancient times must have teachers. Teachers, so preaching, receiving karma, and solving doubts are also my teachers. Do you know who was born in my year? Therefore, there is no high or low, no long or short, the existence of the Tao, This is where the teacher lives.”
"Sigh! It's been a long time since the teacher's teachings were taught! It's hard for people to be clear of confusion! The saints of ancient times were far away from others, and they still asked if they were followers. Today's people are also far away from the saints. Yes, it is shameful to learn from a teacher. Therefore, the saint benefits the saint, and the fool benefits the fool. He loves his son, chooses a teacher, and teaches him; for his own body, he is ashamed of the teacher, and confuses people who are witch doctors, musicians, and musicians. . The family of scholar-bureaucrats, who said that the master said to the disciples, would gather together and laugh. When asked, he said: "He is similar to that year, and the way is similar. A low position is shameful, and a high official is close to flattery." "Whoops! The way of a teacher can no longer be known. There is a sequence of learning, and there is a specialization in the art, that's all."
"Dongfang Bai, the king of Jiaodong County, was six years old. He was fond of learning and discerning, and wanted to be taught by a wise teacher. At that time, there were three gentlemen, such as Linxi, Wanlin and Kongbi, who wanted to show their master's way to the world and resume the ancient way. . This is a match made in heaven, and I wrote "Shi Shuo" to follow it up."
The young man glanced at Xia Jingyun with admiration and called out the signature, "The author is Xia Jingyun and the answerer is Dongfang Bai."
The sound slowly dissipated in the spring breeze, and everyone in the audience looked at the figure with complicated expressions.
In the quiet square, no one expressed any doubt that this article was rated as the leader of this question.
This is an upright, no-suspense, complete crushing!
Two chapters and 6,000 words are almost as many as three chapters of others.
Mango also wants to add more updates, but readers who have read this chapter must also know that writing two ancient essays by myself, and having to ask questions and compete, is really brain-burning, is the CPU almost going to work for me? .
There really wasn’t a drop left.
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(End of chapter)