When Zhang Yuan saw Wang Siren looking at the sky and ignoring him, he immediately realized that using beautiful words to describe stereotypes was a bit wanton. He had to pay attention to his identity as a fifteen-year-old boy, but this was also your fault, Mr. Jian'an, student.
Just use it a little bit.
Wang Siren lowered his gaze and glanced at Zhang Yuan. The young man looked respectful and waited for him to speak. Wang Siren shook his head slightly and said, "You really worked hard and have some wonderful insights. What other insights do you have about stereotypes? Let me tell you."
I listen."
Zhang Yuan dared not say any more, so he said respectfully: "Students all rely on the teacher's guidance."
Wang Siren said coldly: "So you are extremely kind and can draw inferences from one action to another. If I say one thing, you can say three."
Zhang Yuan saw sweat on his forehead and did not dare to speak.
Wang Siren smiled secretly and thought: "It's enough to scare him with a straight face. It's my fault for joking first. Of course, this metaphor is really accurate." He slowed down and said, "Young man, you should be careful. You haven't done it yet."
When you reach the age of sixteen, procrastination will harm your body, so don't waste your efforts in cultivating your mind and character."
Zhang Yuanzhen felt a little confused by jumping into the Yellow River. He had no way of explaining why he had become a lustful young man, so he had no choice but to accept his teachings.
Wang Siren was quite satisfied with Zhang Yuan's humble and sincere attitude and began to teach: "Before Wanli, three or four sentences were used to solve problems. Since the early years of Wanli, only two sentences can be used to solve problems. Do not use consecutive sentences to solve problems, and the sentences are above.
It is a crime to call it a continuous sentence, and it is a crime to infringe the following words. The importance of solving a topic lies in fluency, elegance, ancient rules, and naturalness. The importance of solving a big topic lies in conciseness and grace. The importance of solving a small topic lies in mellowness and dexterity. County examination
, that’s all for the government examination, but for the Taoist examination and above, the examiners are all eight-legged masters, and they have sharp insights. They can scan these two sentences that break the question at a glance. If you catch these two sentences and like them, then you will be able to pass the essay nine times out of ten, and you will be able to pass the question.
It’s plain, no matter how colorful the writing is at the end, it’s easy to be missed by the marking officer——”
This is the experience of eight-legged masters. It is full of true knowledge and insight. How can one see it so clearly by trying to figure it out by oneself? Zhang Yuan listened attentively and closed his eyes unconsciously. This had become his habit, but he suddenly woke up.
Mr. An is no better than Fan Zhen, Zhan Shiyuan and others. How can any student listen to the teacher with his eyes closed in front of him!
Wang Siren saw that Zhang Yuan had just closed his eyes and suddenly opened them again. He had heard rumors that Zhang Yuan could recite, so he smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, just do whatever makes it easier to remember." He also talked about the key points of solving the problem, and finally said:
"It's easier said than done to solve the problem. If you really have to put a problem in front of you and ask you to solve it, how easy would it be to solve it smoothly and dexterously? I'll teach you how to solve the problem in four books first, but there is a prerequisite. Memorizing the four books back to back is not enough;
To be able to gather energy and divide it, the so-called ability to gather energy and divide it means to pick a sentence from the Four Books at random. For example, the Master said, "Serious words make the color fresh, and the benevolence is fresh." You have to recite all other sentences with similar meanings in the Four Books.
Come out - I will give you three days, and I will test you after three days."
After Wang Siren said that, he went back to the inner courtyard. He had two study rooms. The study room in the front yard was used to receive foreign guests. Now he let Zhang Yuan study in the study room in the front yard.
"Great Learning", "The Doctrine of the Mean", and "Mencius" are four books that those who intend to take the imperial examination must memorize by heart. Excluding Zhu Xi's annotations, "The Great Learning" and "The Doctrine of the Mean" only have a few thousand words, "The Analects" has more than 10,000 words, and "The Analects of Confucius" has more than 10,000 words.
"Mencius" is slightly longer, with more than 30,000 words. For Zhang Yuan, he can even recite Zhu Xi's four books and commentaries casually. Of course, the original text of 50,000 to 60,000 words is not a problem. But as Wang Siren said, rote memorization is not enough.
To use it, it must be gathered and scattered at will, which requires Zhang Yuan to sort out, integrate and analyze sentence by sentence. The eight-part essay consumes his mind, which can be seen from this.
The four books were already memorized by heart, so there was no need to turn over the books. Zhang Yuan sat on the big chair in the study room like an old monk meditating on Zen. He paced back and forth in the study room every half an hour, and then sat back on the chair to study silently. Thought.
Little Xinu Wuling was sitting on a small stool outside the study, always listening to the young master's instructions.
At noon, Butler Wang came to invite Zhang Yuan's master and servant to have a meal. The meal was delivered to the west wing in a food box. There were fresh fish, bacon, and sometimes new vegetables. The rice was white rice from Shaoxing, which was very delicious.
After lunch, Wu Ling returned the food box to the kitchen, and Zhang Yuan went back to the study room in the front yard to pace back and forth, silently sorting out the meaning of the Four Books.
Wuling was boring, and he didn't recognize the Wang family's servants, and no one talked to him. He just peeled oranges and ate them out of boredom. When he saw that the tea cup in front of the young master was dry, he went to the kitchen to bring him a cup of hot tea.
At the end of the day, Wang Siren came out of the inner courtyard and walked to the study first. When Wu Ling saw him, he quickly got up and was about to cross his hands and sing a promise. Wang Siren waved his hands to signal him to be quiet and looked into the study. Zhang Yuan closed his eyes. He sat there silently with his eyes closed. If it weren't for the hand that was resting on the desk that would tap the table from time to time, people would mistakenly think that he was asleep sitting there.
Wang Siren smiled and took two servants out to attend the appointment.
The afternoon was long, and Wu Ling had nothing to do. He sat outside the study and took a nap. He didn't realize that his young master was being peeped at -
A handsome young master tiptoed to the study. He first glanced at Wu Ling, who was taking a nap and drooling on the couch. He wrinkled his nose and turned to look into the study. He saw Zhang Yuan sitting there motionless with his eyes closed. After waiting for a while, he still didn't open his eyes or move. The young master quietly moved into the room and sat across from Zhang Yuan across the desk, also motionless. Of course, his clear eyes were wide open——
Zhang Yuan was combing through the relevant sentences about the way of husband and wife in the four books. How can a husband and wife be ignorant if they know it? How can a husband and wife be unworthy be practiced... Suddenly he smelled a faint fragrance of powder in his nose and opened his eyes. When I saw it, I exclaimed "Ah" and stood up——
Seeing Zhang Yuan's frightened look, the young master on the other side of the desk couldn't help but laugh. He stood up and cupped his hands and said, "Brother Zhang, don't be surprised, it's me."
Zhang Yuan thought to himself: "I was surprised just because I knew it was you." He bowed his hands and returned the greeting: "Oh, it turns out it's Brother Wang. I'm thinking hard about the meaning of the Four Books. Please don't disturb Brother Wang, otherwise Mr. Jian'an will scolding.”
The boy named Wang, no, the girl named Wang was obviously more lively at home, and said: "It doesn't matter, my father went to Yanqing Temple. The old monk invited him to have a vegetarian meal and talk about Buddhism. If he can't come back for a while, I'll talk to you. ——”
Zhang Yuan complained in his heart that the play "The West Chamber" is not easy to act randomly. This is the late Ming Dynasty, not four hundred years later. Boys and girls cannot talk casually. He said: "I'm sorry, I don't have time to chat with you. It's important to learn stereotypes." "
Zhang Yuan's tone was a little harsh, but the girl surnamed Wang did not feel dissatisfied. Instead, she said with deep understanding: "I know, I know, you want to make a bet with a scholar named Yao, but are you able to do this before you die?"
Embrace the Buddha before death. This is a good description. Zhang Yuan said helplessly: "I have to hug you no matter what. I am studying hard."
Miss Wang said enthusiastically: "If there is a good topic, please hire someone to write it——"
Zhang Yuandao: "This won't work. The question was asked on the spot."
Miss Wang said: "Then there is no other way. You have to rely on yourself. What will my father teach you today?"
Zhang Yuan then said that Mr. Jian'an asked him to sort out and summarize the teachings of the Four Books. Unexpectedly, the Wang girl said "Hey": "I knew dad was going to do this. He taught me the same way before. In fact, my dad
It has been sorted out completely. Just wait and I will get my father's manuscript for you." He turned around and left like a wind.
Wu Ling came in rubbing his eyes and said, "Master, who was that person just now?"
Zhang Yuan had no choice but to reply: "Young Master Wang."
Wu Ling remembered it and said, "Oh, it's the prince I met in Liyuan last time, right? No wonder he looks familiar. What he was doing walking so fast scared me."
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