"In vain, I always thought that Brother Shuixi would only rely on Gu Xingwen to succeed. I never expected that Brother Shuixi could say such wise words."
"Now it seems that I was short-sighted."
"I'll look at you with admiration after three days of separation!"
"Brother Shuixi's realization is really impressive!"
Listening to the praises from everyone around him, Shuixi couldn't help but feel a little elated.
In fact, his life has not been very good during this period of time.
First, he was refuted by Zhen Renyi in public, and then, Gu Xingwen was also a white-eyed wolf. After high school, he did not recognize his former "mentor" at all!
The combination of the two incidents caused his status among the teachers at Songshan Academy to fall again and again, and he no longer had the aloof status he had at the beginning.
But now... he seems to have regained a little of his original feeling.
It turns out that I can gain the respect of my colleagues without relying on Gu Xingwen!
With this thought in his mind, he couldn't help but look more awe-inspiring, and shouted loudly at the scholar in blue: "Why are you still staying there? Why don't you hurry up and take a seat?"
"After the literary conference is over today, you will be left alone. I will test your homework."
"If you have been slacking off recently, I will never forgive you!"
As soon as he said this, Shuixi could feel that the eyes around him were looking at him a little more, and he suddenly felt happy.
The scholar in green shirt got angry when Shuixi scolded him in public, his face turned red from suppressing it, and he said angrily: "The Huainan poet Gu Beichuan is actually from my Jiangnan County!"
boom!
As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was in an uproar.
Literary conferences are originally a place for literary talents to discuss with each other and exchange reading experiences. If you have an opinion, you can go on stage to explain it. During this period, everyone in the audience must remain quiet.
However, now, the entire literary conference seems to have exploded. There is a lot of noise and silence can no longer be maintained.
On the high platform, Mr. Wu Liu, who was supposed to be the most mature and prudent man, suddenly stood up at this moment.
He staggered forward a few steps, walked to the edge of the high platform, looked at the green-robed scholar with incredible eyes, and said in a trembling tone: "You...what did you say?"
When the scholar in green shirt heard this, he sneered and said, "I say, as we study the saints' classics and develop a breath of awe, we should have the magnanimity and magnanimity to remain calm even when Mount Tai collapses in front of us."
"As the dean of Songshan Academy, Mr. Wuliu should lead by example. But the dean's current performance is not calm at all."
Hearing the words he had just said come out of the green-shirted scholar's mouth again, Mr. Wu Liu suddenly froze, as if he had eaten a fly.
But after a moment, he adjusted his mind and actually bowed his hands to the scholar in blue shirt and bent down to salute.
This move not only scared the green-shirted Confucian scholar to death, but the teachers and students around him were also horrified, and a few people even stood up directly.
What is Mr. Wu Liu’s identity?
Not to mention his status as the leader of the Jiangnan literary world, just his status as the dean of Songshan Academy can crush people to death.
How could a student with no merit and fame be able to withstand the bowing and salute of such a figure?
Unless...your name is Gu Beichuan.
The Confucian scholar in green shirt quickly returned the gift and said respectfully: "Sir, what are you doing?"
"I realize that my previous remarks were a bit extreme, and I think they had an undue influence on you."
"As scholars, we should know our mistakes and correct them. There is no greater good."
When everyone heard this, they all stood in awe.
He is worthy of being a great scholar of his generation, and his cultivation of mind and character is truly admirable.
If they have been famous for a long time, but are bumped into by a kid on the spot, they may be disgraced, angry, and unable to get off the stage.
Mr. Wuliu was able to apologize to the younger generation. From this point of view, their mental cultivation was indeed lacking.
"The ancient sages also said that disciples do not have to be inferior to their teachers, and teachers do not have to be better than their disciples. There is a priority in learning the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art, that's all."
“As scholars, if there is something we don’t understand, we should sincerely ask for advice from above and not be ashamed to ask below.”
"Can you please tell me in detail about the Huainan poet Gu Beichuan?"
After Mr. Wu Liu said these words, he not only impressed everyone, but also impressed the Confucian scholar in green shirt.
He nodded hurriedly, and then said: "My disciples don't know much about it, but there are rumors in Jianghuai and Jianghuai recently that Gu Beichuan is actually the eldest son of Gu Jun, the owner of the Gu family in Jiangnan County."
boom!
As soon as these words came out, Shuixi jumped out first and angrily said: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! You are such a bastard, you are crazy and you are talking nonsense here."
Everyone was surprised when they heard this and didn't understand why Shuixi reacted so violently.
"Shui Xi, he is just a student. Even if he says something wrong, he can be forgiven."
"As a teacher, how can you scold me again and again?"
"If the teachers in my academy are like you, how can the students dare to ask the elders for advice?" Mr. Wu Liu scolded with a straight face.
"Yes, Brother Shuixi's reaction was a bit extreme. As students, even if they have some problems, they should focus on teaching and never scold them at every turn." Some colleagues around him consoled him.
Although Daqian values the king of heaven and earth, and the students respect their teachers, but as a teacher, he cannot beat and scold students at every turn. Otherwise, how can he be a teacher with such virtue?
The green-shirted Confucian scholar became bolder when he saw so many teachers speaking for him, not to mention that he was not very interested in Shuixi's teachings.
I feel that he has no ideas, but he puts on a bigger air than the dean.
So he said angrily: "Then Mr. Shuixi said, why is it impossible?"
Faced with the question, Shuixi also said angrily: "Because I once taught the eldest son of the Gu family you call me!"
"I can swear that not only does that person disrespect his teacher, he is also extremely ignorant and difficult to educate."
"He is absent from school all day long. He doesn't love books. Instead, he loves to associate with various religions outside. He hangs around the flower shop all day long and does some sneaky things."
"I have never taught such a naughty student. Compared with his brother Gu Xingwen, he is as different as heaven and earth!"
After saying this, everyone around him was also a little confused.
This difference is too big.
Gu Beichuan was a famous poet in Huainan, and many people called him a literary star from the sky who came down to earth, and treated him as a fairy.
How come he has become a piece of mud that cannot stand up to the wall when he reaches Shuixi, a naughty and naughty man who is rare to see in a hundred years?
But looking at the way he was swearing, it didn't look like he was lying.
For a time, everyone couldn't help but fell into trouble.
Seeing this, Shuixi wanted to add some credibility to his words, so he scolded the green-shirted scholar again: "In my opinion, you are just talking nonsense and want to use this as an excuse to be late!"
"You are really lazy and there is no cure!"
If he were an ordinary student who suffered such slander, he would probably let it go.
But the Confucian scholar in green shirt was not the least bit honest, and he also scolded angrily: "In my opinion, you are the one who talks nonsense!"
"I have evidence here, what about you? What can you come up with?"
