Ding Song was stared at by Yan Qi, his eyes full of contempt and amusement, and his heart was filled with discomfort.
He was a great scholar of the generation and a literary giant in Jinling. It would be fair to say that he was despised by Xie Jieyuan, who had won three yuan in a row.
But, what is Yan Qi? Just a vulgar person.
Why does he despise me?
However, the facts were in front of him, and he could only be mercilessly despised by Yan Qi.
This contemptuous look was like a sword, scratching the skin and flesh on his face.
This feels so uncomfortable.
However, when he was asked to admit that he was not as good as others and could not answer Yan Qi's answer, he felt that he had lost face and identity.
If the news spreads in the future, how can we behave as a human being?
What a dilemma!
Yan Qi stared at Ding Song for a long time, suddenly smiled, turned to An Qing and said: "Miss An Qing, hurry up and tell the maid to boil water. Dean Ding's water is not enough to drink. It's best to boil ten pots of water and put them in order. In front of Dean Ding, otherwise it won’t be enough.”
An Qing pursed her lips and smiled, her beauty revealing the elegance of poetry and calligraphy.
Brother Seven is really funny.
All the talented people and teachers couldn't hold back their laughter. Although they knew it would embarrass Ding Song, they really couldn't control it.
Ding Song was embarrassed, but he had no way to deal with Yan Qi.
As long as he couldn't answer this question, he would have to continue drinking tea.
Ding Song had no choice but to say: "Well, I'm really thirsty. I'll boil ten more pots of water..."
The maid next to me agreed and came to get the kettle.
"No need."
An Qing stood up and looked at Ding Song. Her red lips were raised and she seemed to be smiling, but her eyes were calm and had a kind of majesty that kept her at a distance.
Ding Song felt guilty: "An Jiaoxi, what's wrong with you?"
An Qing smiled faintly: "We study knowledge and learned a sentence since childhood. I think it is very important and may even affect our lives."
Ding Song asked: "Which sentence?"
An Qing said to the students again: "Can you guess which sentence it is?"
Everyone was silent, not knowing what An Qing was going to say.
An Qing paused for a moment and said quietly: "This sentence is: knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing."
After hearing An Qing's words, everyone suddenly realized.
Ding Song was startled, his face turned red and then white, as if he had been scratched by a knife, it was burning and painful.
An Qing's beautiful eyes swept over the faces of the talented men and women, and said softly: "You admire my knowledge and want to hear the truth I have discovered. I will give you some ideas and talk about my understanding of knowledge."
"First: When it comes to learning, there should be no falsehood. If you know how to do it, you know how to do it. If you don't know how to do it, you just don't know how to do it. If you don't know how to learn, you should be humble and ask for advice. Don't slack off in learning, study hard, and strive for excellence."
"Second: To do knowledge, you must recognize your shortcomings, be brave enough to admit them, and be brave enough to face embarrassment. Only in this way can you make further progress."
Upon hearing this, all the students felt enlightened.
Ding Song heard it, but he didn't like it in any way.
An Qing, this girly girl, clearly means something in her words.
Humiliate me?
An Qing added: "Preaching alone is difficult to understand. Let me use my own situation to explain what it means to know what is known, what it means to understand and admit shortcomings."
She changed the subject and said quietly: "Although I have been given the title of a talented woman, my reputation spreads far and wide in the capital, and I am a master and role model in the eyes of countless students! But I want to speak bluntly: 'Lonely and cold, a widow with an empty window' is an absolute statement. I racked my brains and thought about it for three days and three nights, but I still couldn’t come up with an apology.”
"This piece is absolute, has extraordinary meaning, neat partial lines, and rhymes with oblique and oblique rhymes. It is really elusive. In terms of difficulty, it is one of the best in a million."
At this point, he said to the students: "However, although I have a far-reaching reputation, the purpose of learning is to know what you know, and what you don't know is what you don't know. Even if you are not right, you must have the courage to admit it! Avoiding or perfunctory, Wouldn’t it be more embarrassing than admitting ignorance?”
"well said!"
Everyone nodded and looked at Ding Song involuntarily.
"These bastards are watching what I do."
Ding Song was very embarrassed and turned away, pretending not to hear what An Qing said.
An Qing did not let Ding Song go. She walked up to Ding Song and smiled slightly: "Do you think what I said is reasonable, Dean Ding?"
"That... makes sense, makes sense!"
Ding Song was questioned by An Qing and couldn't avoid it. He could only agree a few times, not to mention how embarrassed he was.
Paralyzed!
An Qing is going to put me on the fire, it's too bad.
An Qing continued: "Do you want Dean Ding to drink tea?"
"that……"
Ding Song patted his belly and said bravely: "I'm suddenly not thirsty now. It's so strange."
Yan Qi smiled slightly: "Since you're not thirsty anymore, let's ask Dean Ding to talk to you. All the talented people are eager to hear how clever Dean Ding is."
Ding Song was taught a lesson by An Qing that it was impossible to pretend to be a coward.
He had no choice but to laugh and talk about it: "Oh, listening to Professor An learn a sentence is better than reading ten years of books. Knowing it means knowing it, not knowing it means not knowing it. It is well said. It is so well said. This dean agrees very much. . Dear students, you must bear in mind An Jiaoxi’s teachings.”
"Now, let me give you an in-depth analysis of what it means to know what you know, and what you don't know to know, for example..."
Next, another long speech.
Yan Qi wanted to laugh when she heard this.
This guy is not good at other things, and his procrastination tactics are used just right.
However, when meeting Seventh Brother, can you procrastinate?
Yan Qi interrupted Ding Song and asked directly: "Before dean Ding analyzes it in depth, let's pair up the second couplet first so that we can move on to the next step."
"that……"
Ding Song was forced into a corner and had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "I didn't sleep well last night. I was in a bad state and my thinking was not smooth. For a while, I couldn't think of a particularly good second line..."
Yan Qi broke the casserole and asked: "What does it mean that I didn't come up with a particularly good second line? Does that mean that Dean Ding thought of the second line, but it's not very refined? No problem, just ask Dean Ding to tell it so that everyone can see. I don't Pick and choose, as long as Dean Ding picks out one, you will be considered a match. How about it?"
"this……"
Ding Song wanted to muddle through, but Yan Qi refused.
In desperation, Ding Song had a dark face and held it in for a long time before he said bitterly: "I...I didn't answer the second line..."
Yan Qi laughed loudly and gave Ding Song a thumbs up: "Dean Ding is indeed honest. It seems that Miss An Qing's words were not in vain."
Ding Song's face turned red, he turned away and remained silent for a long time.
An Qing said: "I will announce that Yan Qi won the first question."
Ding Song jumped up and said loudly: "Who said he won? It was obviously me who won. He is just a servant, why should he win against me?"
day!
Yan Qi is really angry.
The situation has reached this point, why don't you admit defeat?
He stared at Ding Song: "Tell me, why did you win?"
