Next came the second article. Everyone did not wait for a few people to read it aloud. Instead, they rushed forward and read it carefully.
"The Six Classics were written by the hands of saints, but the words of those who arrogate the scriptures are open to debate; the teachings of the Six Classics are based on the hearts of saints, but the words of those who understand the scriptures are beyond debate..."
Some people were watching and reading, and everyone couldn't help but marvel again, followed by a burst of discussion.
Meng Lingxi's article is also very beautiful, and naturally it has received unanimous praise.
It's a pity that with Zhuyu in front of him, Mudu lost all its light and became ordinary.
The client, Su Yizhao, was squeezed to the end. Looking at the group of people in front of her, she had no choice but to return to Su Yijue's side.
"Fifth brother! It's getting late. Let's say goodbye and go back home!" Su Yizhao glanced at the sky and wanted to go back and rest early.
In fact, writing poems and articles also wasted a lot of her energy.
This time she went all out and didn't hold back. After all, her opponent was no ordinary person.
Wen Jijie looked at the people discussing and glanced at Su Yizhao, who was leisurely beside him.
As soon as his heart moved, he stepped forward.
"Master Su Qi!" Wen Jijie's face was kind and his tone was gentle.
"Wen Shibo!" Su Yizhao saluted quickly.
"Seventh Young Master is very smart. Today I am very surprised. At the same time, I also appreciate your talent and character." Wen Jijie said straight to the point.
"Thanks to Wen Shibo's wrong love, I will work hard and make progress in the future to live up to my expectations."
Su Yizhao acted very modestly at this moment. Even though she was probably famous today, she was still neither arrogant nor impetuous, calm and self-possessed.
Wen Jijie was even more satisfied when he saw this. The young man was a bit arrogant, which is normal.
But he had never seen a young man as calm as Su Yizhao, unfazed by honor or disgrace.
His expression became a little gentler, and he couldn't help but feel more determined about what he had just thought.
"There is no need to be modest. I admire young people like you very much. I wonder if the Seventh Young Master has a mentor?"
Wen Jijie said with a somewhat calm expression on his face. Although he had become an official, the Imperial College was the highest institution of higher learning in the Dayun Dynasty.
Even if people are gone, they still have connections.
Su Yizhao will definitely enter the Imperial College in the future. With his own connections, after high school, he will pave the way for him as a teacher. That is certain.
It's true that the Su family is a wealthy family, but the Su family has been declining in the court. What's more, it is said that Su Yizhao is a concubine in the house. In the future, the Su family's network resources will not only be given to Su Yizhao.
But he is different. Both his descendants and disciples have already entered the official ranks. If Su Yizhao can worship him as his teacher, these will be a great help to Su Yizhao in the future.
"Back to Wen Shibo, my mentor was Master Li from Fengtian Academy."
Su Yizhao was convinced that he probably wanted to accept him as his disciple.
"What? Master Li?" Wen Jijie was very surprised, "Are you talking about Li Shouzhi?"
"It's my mentor!" Su Yizhao said respectfully.
Wen Jijie's expression changed, and his beard trembled with anger.
After a long while, he said: "Absurd! Ridiculous! It's simply misleading people and a waste of natural resources!"
"I admit that Master Li is indeed hard to beat in a game of chess. But this is an imperial examination, how can he..."
Wen Jijie was so angry that he couldn't hold back his words. How could this be allowed for such a talented person? What could Li Shouzhi teach Su Yizhao?
In surprise, he made a loud voice, which attracted the attention of some students around him.
"My mentor is not bad in knowledge, but he focused on playing chess before. The students benefited a lot from becoming their teacher."
Since Li Shouzhi was already his mentor, Su Yizhao would not allow anyone to slander him like this.
Originally, she had no friendship with Li Shuzhi. When she heard others say this, she felt conflicted, but she was not so angry.
But after getting along for such a long time, the two of them have become both teachers and friends.
Now that others said this, she was very unhappy. At this moment, she just suppressed the anger in her heart!
Wen Jijie knew he had made a mistake, so he said: "Master Li's attainments in chess are beyond our reach. You, you are eager to learn, but you should not imitate your teacher. You should focus more on your career."
"The younger generation will remember Wen Shibo's teachings and will study hard in the future and not dare to slack off."
Su Yizhao's attitude was as respectful as before. In fact, she also knew that this person wanted to encourage students to learn.
It seemed that everyone who knew who her mentor was came to give her some advice.
Wen Jijie stroked his chest and felt discomfort in his chest.
Such a disciple was not his, but he had taken advantage of Li Shouzhi.
As a disciple from another family, he took advantage of his old father. What was the reason?
No! He had to know who recommended him. Could it be Mr. Su?
You shouldn’t! How could Mr. Su be so confused?
After thinking about it, he asked, "Who recommended it for you?"
"It's the father of this junior!" Su Yizhao said.
Wen Jijie felt as if he was struck by lightning. Such a proud man would be ruined by these two people.
How has Wen Jijie not heard of Su Wenqing's reputation? It is simply astonishing!
No wonder he would do such a stupid thing, no! He has to slow down!
Wen Jijie said nothing, turned around and left, but his steps faltered a lot.
"Hey? Who is this Master Li? Why does it seem to me that Mr. Wen is a little dissatisfied with him?" Someone couldn't help but ask.
"Yes! Could it be some great Confucian? After all, if you teach a disciple like Su Yizhao, he must be a talented and stunning person, right?"
"You actually don't know Master Li? Alas! Didn't you hear Master Wen just say that he misled his disciples? This..."
The insider immediately explained. As they learned more about Li, everyone looked at Su Yizhao with more admiration and regret.
Su Yizhao was helpless, but he bowed his hands to everyone and said firmly: "My mentor was born as a Jinshi. He has great literary talent and is very strict in teaching me. Everyone, please don't misunderstand me. This is an insult to my mentor."
Everyone had different expressions in their hearts, and seeing that Su Yizhao was very protective of his mentor, they didn't say anything more.
Meng Lingxi looked at Su Yizhao's leaving figure, feeling filled with emotion.
Just now, Wen Jijie wanted to accept Su Yizhao as his disciple. In fact, it was already Sima Zhao's intention, and everyone on the street knew it.
He was still a little disappointed at first, but now he was full of sympathy for Su Yizhao.
My mentor is talented, but my mentor only wants to play chess!
The literary meeting ended with the departure of Su Yizhao and several great scholars, leaving only a few students discussing with each other.
When Meng Lingxi saw Su Yizhao leaving, he stopped staying. Amidst the compliments from the shopkeeper, he walked towards a small yard in the backyard in a daze.
Dongsheng Inn is very large, with many wing rooms and even two small courtyards.
The small courtyard is at the third entrance of the backyard, for guests and their families to stay temporarily to avoid being bumped into by outsiders.
In a small courtyard, there is a small square table under the banyan tree.
The chess game above was in the middle of the fight, but the two people playing chess suddenly lost their minds at the same time.