Little Xinu Wuling doesn't think about "The Romance of the West Chamber" at all. Zhang Sheng in "The Romance of the West Chamber" doesn't study at all, he only thinks about Miss Yingying. Unlike the young master, he is bored in the study all day long. In the past two days, the young master caught
He was studying, reading the four books and notes written by Mr. Wang, which must have more than 100,000 words. He had to finish reading them in two days. Although the young master rewarded him with a penny, it was really hard to earn money, and there was smoke in his throat——
If your throat is dry, you have to drink water constantly. If you drink too much water, you have to pee. You can only use the toilet to catch your breath. It takes a long time every time. This time, when I was going back to the study, I suddenly heard
Someone is reading in the study:
"Rites are also benevolence. Benevolence cannot be named, but it is named after etiquette..."
Wuling Daqi: Who is this, so good that he comes to study on his behalf?
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Wang Siren went to Yanqing Temple to write sutras for the old monk again in the afternoon. Miss Wang Yingzi, who had been bored for a few days, quietly came to the front yard in a long Confucian dress and listened to Wu Ling reading for Zhang Yuan in the study by the corridor.
Xi Nu's voice was almost hoarse, and he couldn't help but laugh to himself: "This Zhang Jiezi is really a weirdo. He doesn't like to read but prefers to listen to books. Isn't that how you become recital after hearing it?"
After listening for a while, the little Xinu put down the book and went out. After waiting for a long time, he did not come back. Wang Yingzi then tiptoed into the study room and saw Zhang Yuan standing in front of the window with his back on his back, looking at the few poles outside the window.
Thin bamboo——
Wang Yingzi picked up the volume of notes from the Four Books covered on the desk, and then started to recite the left line that Xiao Xinu had just read softly. As soon as he spoke, Zhang Yuan's back moved, but did not turn around.
Turning around, Wang Yingzi continued to read. After reading for more than ten pages, her throat finally felt itchy and she wanted to find tea. The two cups of tea on the table belonged to Zhang Yuan's master and servant. There were more than a dozen oranges in the small lacquer plate.
Then he covered his book, peeled an orange and ate it.
Zhang Yuan finally turned around and said with a smile: "Thank you, Miss Yingzi."
When Wang Yingzi saw Zhang Yuan calling her "Miss Yingzi," her face turned red and she said, "It's nothing. Wait until I eat an orange and I will finish reading for you. There are not many pages left."
Zhang Yuan had no choice but to leave it to her. Wang Yingzi was much better at reading than the stumbling Wu Ling, and her voice sounded pleasant to the ear.
Wang Yingzi continued to read, and this time she read all the remaining thirty pages and nearly ten thousand words. Xiao Xinu Wuling respectfully brought a cup of tea in and said: "Miss Wang, please have some tea."
Wang Yingzi smiled and said, "Is this your Zhang family?" As soon as the words came out, he felt that it was not appropriate, so he quickly changed the topic and said: "Brother Zhang has read the notes of the Four Books, so the subtitles of the Four Books, whether they are the main topic or the fragments,
It won’t be difficult for you to solve the topic or solve the topic. Tomorrow my dad will definitely teach you how to write the topic, the original topic, the starting point, and the method of entering the topic. These are the top parts of the eight-legged essay. The most important thing is that my dad also has a special discussion on it.
I’ll get these manuscripts for you—”
"No, no, no." Zhang Yuan quickly stopped him and asked, "Last time you took out the book, your father didn't blame you?"
Wang Yingzi took a sip of tea and replied: "No, he just asked me some questions and then warned me not to come here again - but it doesn't matter if I come when I want, right?"
Zhang Yuan smiled and thought to himself: "I guess Teacher Wang only thinks of Wang Yingzi as a little girl. At fifteen years old, she is indeed a little girl. Miss Yingzi still doesn't understand the style."
Wang Yingzi chatted with Zhang Yuan, drank a cup of tea, and then stood up and said: "I'll go in first. It's been a long time since I came out. My mother will look for me. I'll come to read to you next time." After that,
Just left, straight to the point.
The wind started blowing, and the clump of thin bamboos outside the north window of the study rustled. Zhang Yuan stood in front of the window with his hands behind his hands. He looked at the twilight color like a big brush stained with light ink. If he brushed it once, the sky would become darker.
, gradually, the few thin bamboo poles blurred into ink paintings——
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The next day, that is, the eighth day of the lunar month, Wang Siren did as Wang Yingzi said and began to teach Zhang Yuan Cheng's title, the original title, the starting point, and the method of entering the title. It seems that this is how Wang Siren taught his son before, so Wang Yingzi knew it
These routines.
Wang Siren spoke for an hour in the morning and an hour in the afternoon, and then asked Zhang Yuan how much he had understood. After some questioning, Wang Siren was very satisfied. He now discovered that Zhang Yuan's strengths were not only his memorization of experiences and his hard work in studying, but also his ability to remember things and study hard.
Zhang Yuan has extraordinary powers of understanding, often drawing inferences from one instance and drawing analogies. There are many truths that require experience and experience to fully comprehend. Zhang Yuan only needs a little touch from him or a small knock to make a loud sound, just like that day when he used beautiful words to describe the Eight-legged Gum.
Hara can express himself vividly after taking over the topic -
Wang Siren looked at the young man in front of him and thought: "If you are born with this talent, if you use it to study, you should be a great scholar; if you use it to govern the world, you should be a famous official." Thinking of this, he asked: "Zhang Yuan, I want to hear your ambition?
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Zhang Yuandao: "I just beat that Yao scholar."
Wang Siren smiled and said: "Looking in the long run."
Zhang Yuandao: "That is next year's county examination and prefecture examination."
Wang Siren said: "Be more ambitious."
Zhang Yuan said: "There is also the Taoist examination. If you make up for the students, you have to hope to pass the provincial examination. If you are lucky enough to win, of course you will go to Beijing to take the examination, and you will also be known as a teacher."
Wang Siren smiled and said: "I'm asking you about your lifelong ambition."
Zhang Yuan thought: "If I say that the Ming Dynasty is about to die, Teacher Wang, you will starve to death, and I am here to save the Ming Dynasty. Teacher Wang, you will definitely open your eyes and pick up a bamboo ruler to beat me."
He replied respectfully: "The students' big ambitions have not yet been established. If they cannot win against Yao Fu next month, then any big ambitions will be empty talk."
Wang Siren asked: "Don't you have a clever plan to win?"
Zhang Yuandao: "There is a clever idea, but it must be written well."
Wang Siren said: "With your eagerness to learn and your acumen, you will be able to officially start writing at the end of this month. It will not be difficult to write a decent contemporary essay."
Zhang Yuan said happily: "It all depends on the teacher's guidance."
Wang Siren smiled and shook his head. He really hoped that Zhang Yuan could speak as boldly as Zhang Zai of the Northern Song Dynasty. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuan just wanted to defeat Yao Fu. In addition, he was thinking about how to pass the scientific examination all the way. It was actually quite practical, but it was a bit
vulgar——
The servant came to report that Mr. Zhang's servant Shi Shuang came and brought a basket of autumn white pears.
Wang Siren smiled and said: "Your mother sent someone to take you back to celebrate the Double Ninth Festival, right? Okay, you can pack up and go back. It has been hard studying these days. Tomorrow I will go up to a high place to relax and relieve the boredom of reading."
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Shanyin customs include getting up early to take a bath, wearing dogwood, eating chestnut cakes, and drinking chrysanthemum wine on Double Ninth Festival. The Zhang Yuan family is no exception.
Fortunately, the weather was beautiful that day, and at the beginning of the hour, Zhang Dai, Zhang E, and Zhang Zhuoru came together to invite Zhang Yuan to climb Yuji Mountain. Yuji Mountain is outside the gate of Jishan in Kuaiji County and is connected to Kuaiji Mountain. According to legend, Dayu was on the top of this mountain.
After obtaining the gold slips and jade books that recorded the shape of the mountains and rivers, the water control was successful. And because the top of this mountain resembles an incense burner, it is also called Xianglu Peak. It is one of the scenic spots in Shaoxing Prefecture and is also the first choice place for people in Kuaiji and Shanyin counties to climb the Chongyang Festival.
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Zhang Dai and Zhang E rode on big horses, Zhang Zhuoru rode in a sedan, with twenty servants, and more than ten young singers from the dining troupe carrying sheng, flutes, and flutes. Zhang's mother Lu met Zhang Dai, and Zhang E rode on horseback.
, he agreed to let his son ride a white mule out of the city, told him to be careful on the road, and ordered Wu Ling and Da Shitou to follow him.
A group of more than 40 people marched through the city and county, and exited Jishan Gate. Zhang Yuan remembered that the last time he went to Changtao Garden was this way. Yuji Mountain is just southwest of Hejia Lake in Changtao Garden.
Zhang Yuan rode a white mule, Xuejing, in high spirits. Although he was exercising on foot, he still had the air of a mount. The white mule, Xuejing, was quite a steed. He competed with Zhang Dai and Zhang E, and he was even more generous. The three of them defeated everyone.
The entourage He Shengqi and Zhang Zhuoru who were riding in the sedan were all left far behind. They arrived at the foot of Dayu's Mausoleum early. From here, they could no longer ride horses and had to walk up the mountain. There are more than a thousand stone steps to climb Yuqi Mountain.
The landscape is lush and green, and the mountain roads are majestic and winding.
Zhang Yuan and the others stopped to admire the stele pavilion in front of the mausoleum. While waiting for the servants to catch up, they saw seven or eight scholars coming over, chatting and laughing. Zhang Dai took a look and said to Zhang Yuan: "These are all the students of our Shanyin.
Surprisingly, they are all those who passed the first and second class exams last year, and two of them have a close relationship with Yao Fu."