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Chapter 0022 Examination One Two

If the middle-aged young scholar in front of him was a great scholar Fang Keqin, the boy in front of him would naturally be his son Fang Xiaoru.

Speaking of Fang Xiaoru, he is much more awesome than his father Fang Keqin.

According to historical records, he was a proud disciple of Song Lian, the great scholar in the early Ming Dynasty and the prince's lecture master.

The edicts and proclamations to fight against the rebellion of the King of Yan were all taken by him. Later, because he refused to draft an edict for Zhu Di, he was killed.

He was talked about by later historians and was given a very high reputation.

Haha, I don’t know what kind of mood it would be if those historians in later generations knew that Fang Xiaoru, a writer, essayist, and thinker, whom they praised in the early Ming Dynasty, would stand by their side alive.

Zheng Changsheng was so excited that he wanted to shake hands and take a photo immediately. Unfortunately, this was just a thought. This was not a prosperous era. Besides, Fang Xiaoru was just a teenage child at this time.

Fang Keqin's eyes showed an excited expression: "Brother Mocun, this is really the child prodigy you said in your heart who said, "Only those who are capable of mastering money can be able to manage it freely and benefit the people"?"

The Master nodded and smiled and replied, "Yes, it's this son. He has read 300,000 books at the age of three. He is now studying extensively. If he can get the guidance of Brother Fang, he may soon be the grand Chinese and the magnificent Ming Dynasty will produce pillars of talent."

I really can’t tell the Master of the Goose Cao, and I can really brag about myself that my big fat piece of meat is not in vain.

It made Zheng Changsheng feel a little embarrassed.

Li Xiuying showed ecstasy on her face. She understood what the conversation between Master and Fang Keqin meant.

The Master was old and wanted to retire to the countryside to spend his old age, so he invited Fang Keqin to take over the school to teach the students in the school.

Especially in front of him, I highly recommend my son.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime great opportunity. How can I take a lightly eye to someone who can be so invited by Master so much?

He must be a famous scholar. Now he pushed his son out so hard in front of others and gave such a high evaluation. How could this not touch her?

Zheng Changsheng found that Fang Keqin's face had been beating slightly. Although the time was extremely short, he could not escape his eyes.

Fang Keqin has been known as a child prodigy since childhood. When he grew up, he read a lot of books and was very talented.

Later, he was mistaken by mediocre people and even failed in the imperial examination.

So while traveling around the world, he devoted himself to studying, and his personality was wild and unrestrained. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a Confucian scholar. Scholars, especially talented scholars, are not arrogant?

It made him feel turbulent, and it seemed that he was expected to be under his wall of discipleship.

You should know that China has been focusing on master-education for thousands of years. Although the concept of master-apprentice father-son in later generations has been weakened too much, the students under a famous tutor of a famous school are also better than ordinary graduates, right?

Since ancient times, Chinese people have believed in one sentence: This is the reason why famous teachers produce high disciples.

In feudal society, scholars valued the relationship between teachers and teachers more. If Fang Keqin could be involved in the wall, he would become his disciple.

Even if you are not obsessed with the imperial examination and do things like doing academic research, then you can be faced if you speak out, right?

Scholars all over the world are family, who would be embarrassed to not give Fang Keqin face?

Fang Keqin is noble and arrogant. This is his nature. He has received too much praise since childhood. His family has been a Confucian scholar for three generations, and can be said to be the elite among scholars.

But unexpectedly, after the age of 40, Zheng Changsheng taught him another lesson.

When the Master wrote to him and invited him to give lectures, he wanted to refuse.

But when the Master wrote for the second time, a child named Zheng Changsheng was mentioned in the letter.

He said that he was talented and could understand it at a glance, and he could learn it at a glance. To be honest, he didn't believe it very much. Especially this child actually understood the essence of governing the country.

As small as a household, as large as a city and a country, all of this is the case. Only those who are capable of mastering money can be easily dispatched and benefit the people.

This is what Zheng Changsheng advised his mother as the Master said in the letter.

The reason why he agreed to come and see was that he did not agree to take over the teachings of Master. To put it bluntly, it was for Zheng Changsheng. If it was true as Master said, then he would accept the child himself.

By the way, I will teach the children in the school that one sheep is to put out and a group of sheep is also to put out. For him, it is no problem to be young and strong.

The key is that this child must be able to catch his eyes.

"Zheng Changsheng, right? How long is the year? Where can I read the classics of the saint?" He picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip.

This is a son who is going to take the exam for the school entrance exam. Li Xiuying was so nervous that she didn't want it. Son, you have to help her mother with her breath.

If you strive to pass the teacher's test, otherwise the Master's efforts will be in vain.

Choice is two-way, not transferred by the personal will.

It’s not that if you like this teacher, the teacher will definitely accept you.

You have to win the teacher's favor and meet the teacher's requirements.

Especially for a noble and arrogant scholar like Fang Keqin, he would not easily accept disciples.

If you can't meet his request, it will be useless for anyone, even if the Master is his old friend who has forgotten his age.

It was time for her performance. Zheng Changsheng looked at her mother's nervous look and knew that she was worried for her at this moment.

He calmed down and bowed and said, "When I say that, I am four years old this year, and I read a lot of books. I have learned a lot of the sage's subtle words and great meanings. Mr. can take the exam for one or two."

The master looked at Zheng Changsheng with a smile, and then looked at Fang Keqin. Well, this guy is also a proud man. Before he could do anything, he gave Brother Fang a warning first.

I'm still taking the first and second year of the school? I'm still trying to take the opportunity to try Brother Fang Keqin's talent and whether he deserves to be his teacher? Who can't tell this little thought?

If Zheng Changsheng knew that Master thought so, he would probably have the intention to jump off the building.

He really didn't think so. Fang Keqin was in front of him. He had the intention of bowing down. When did he wait without holding such thick thighs?

The master laughed and said, "Brother Keqin, you might as well take the first and second entrance exams in the school."

He knew that the two scholars in front of him were not easy to save money.

When Zheng Changsheng was playing with his friends, he said that even if he wanted to go to school in the future, he would still be under the disciple of famous teachers. Ordinary literati would be disdainful to him.

You can hear this clearly. Brother Fang, don’t take it very seriously. Don’t think that even a scholar is looking up to you. If you can’t pass the test of a child, you may not be able to accept someone, but you may not be able to worship you.

He said in his heart.

How could Fang Keqin not understand the meaning of the Master when he listened to the meaningful words of the Master?
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