The sun rises in the east, the sky is filled with light, and its brilliant and soft light extends to the entire world, illuminating all the darkness in the world.
Another new day has begun.
Zhang Yutang, Li Yong, and A Bao arrived at Mingyang Academy early in the morning and began morning reading.
In Mingyang Academy, there are many students, both old and young. The eldest is a young scholar who is fifteen years old. He is wearing a silk scarf and his face is as white as jade. It is said that this year he will take the scholar examination.
The younger one is Zhang Yutang, who is only seven years old. He is a naughty boy who is just learning to speak. He reads some enlightenment books, such as Children's Meng Xun, Shaoyi Gaiden, Yuan Shishi Fan, etc.
Entering the classroom, Zhang Yutang saw that Xu Xian had already arrived, holding a copy of "Tong Meng Xun" and reading aloud. His voice was clear and clear, mixed with the sound of reading, like a clear spring, mellow and crisp.
Smiling and nodding, Zhang Yutang sat down at the desk and took out a book, but it was the Analects of Confucius. He read it from beginning to end and put it aside. He picked up another book of Mencius and read it from beginning to end.
I flipped through it once, put it aside, and then took out another copy of the university. It was still the same.
As he read through these books, Zhang Yutang remembered the contents one by one in his mind.
However, this behavior made Xu Xian next to him look puzzled:
"There are many words in these books that I don't recognize, and Yutang probably doesn't recognize them either, but he is so ambitious and has a high vision but a low hand. I have to persuade him to learn literature and literacy, and to lay a solid foundation. The teacher said that a building a hundred feet high will rise from the ground."
, laying a good foundation is the foundation of learning.”
However, at this time, there were many people in the classroom. Xu Xian considered Zhang Yutang's face, so he kept his composure and was prepared to bring it up tactfully when the two of them were getting along and no one else was paying attention.
While reading, the teacher Shi Shiran walked in from outside the classroom with his hands behind his back. Looking at the energetic and enterprising students in the classroom, his heart was filled with joy and he couldn't help but nod his head.
After reading the book for about half an hour, the teacher walked up to the desk, and the classroom suddenly became silent.
"Young ones, stay aside and review the interpretation of Chinese characters that you learned yesterday. As for you, you can recite the Analects of Confucius silently."
The classroom is divided into three parts according to the progress of learning. According to current terms, some of these people are in the lower grades and some are in the upper grades.
"For the rest, learn couplets from me today."
The teacher opened a book and said in a deep voice: "If you want to learn couplets, you must first know what couplets are. Couplets are also called couplets, couplets, door pairs, spring posts, spring couplets, pairs, peach charms, etc. They are a kind of couplets.
Literature, originated from peach symbols, is a unique art form with simple words and profound meanings, neat contrasts, harmonious oblique and oblique words, and the same number of words."
"Common couplets include the sky versus the earth, the rain versus the wind, the continent versus the sky, the mountain flowers versus the sea trees, the red sun versus the sky. The thunder is faint and the fog is misty. The sun sets against the sky. The wind is high and the moon is white in autumn, and the sunset is red after the rain. Oxen.
On the left and right side of the Erxing River, women participated in the two-year-old battle to the west and east. In October, the fortress border was surrounded by howling frost and frost, which frightened the garrison; in the third winter, on the river, there was endless snow and cold fish -----"
His voice was clear and clear, and he listed the origins of the couplets and the methods of their confrontation one by one. Even Zhang Yutang on the side listened and nodded from time to time.
"Huh?"
The gentleman was stunned and looked at Zhang Yutang who couldn't help nodding, with a sullen look on his face:
"Zhang Yutang, stand up."
"Yes, sir."
Zhang Yutang stood up in response.
"If you don't study your eloquence and interpretation of Chinese characters, why are you nodding your head all the time?"
Zhang Yutang was calm and said with a smile:
"I think your husband's explanation is interesting and I couldn't help but listen to a few more sentences. As for the explanations and explanations, I have already memorized them in my heart."
Although he had known that Zhang Yutang was smart, the teacher was still stunned and a little doubtful:
"Have you really memorized all the explanations and explanations?"
Zhang Yutang nodded and said:
"Sir, you can try asking questions, and you will know if the students have memorized everything."
"Okay then, how do you write the word "zhu" which is like a piece of cake?"
"Add a piece of cinnabar to the king's side and put it together, it's like a fish-like pearl."
"Then how do you write the character "grandson" for King Zhao and Sun Li?"
"This grandson is on page 128 of Shuo Wen Jie Zi, line 12, which is a combination of son and big and small. The smaller than son is naturally the grandson of grandson." Zhang Yutang answered fluently,
The teacher was frightened to death:
"What did you say? You actually remember which line on the page it is on?"
"Sir, you will know after you take a look." Zhang Yutang had a confident smile on his face, and his face was full of sunshine.
"Okay, let me take a look."
The teacher picked up the Shuowen Jiezi on the side and turned to page 128. On the twelfth line, it turned out to be the character Sun, and he was immediately stunned:
"This is a genius, a genius. It's something that my little private tutor can't teach. If you follow me, won't you delay your future?"
Zhang Yutang bowed and said:
"Once a teacher is a teacher forever, a disciple will not dare or forget it."
"Okay, okay!"
The teacher was so excited that Zhang Yutang sat down:
"From now on, you will study couplets, poems, and articles with these classmates."
Zhang Yutang was overjoyed. Finally, he no longer had to recite the Childhood Instructions with those stupid children. He was an adult soul. He stayed with a group of children all day long and didn't know what to say to them.
Is it a mentally retarded game like telling them, guess how many pieces of candy I have in my hand, if you guess correctly, I will give you three pieces.
After listening to the teacher's words, Zhang Yutang moved the books and put them on another table under Xu Xian's envious eyes.
After sitting down, Zhang Yutang smiled brightly at his new deskmate:
"I'm Zhang Yutang, please give me more advice from senior brother in the future."
"Um."
The new deskmate snorted an accent in his nose and said without looking at Zhang Yutang:
"If you don't understand anything from now on, don't ask me. I have to concentrate on my studies and don't have time to pay attention to you."
Zhang Yutang was a little embarrassed and had no words. He sat upright and listened carefully to the teacher's explanation of the couplets. At the end, the teacher put the book in his hand on the desk and said with a serious face:
"In three days, students from Yongfeng Academy will come to our Mingyang Academy to exchange ideas on couplets. I hope that everyone will perform well and achieve good results."
After saying this for a moment, he looked next to Zhang Yutang with a smile on his face: "Especially you, Dingfang, you have extraordinary talent. Keep your spirits up these days and perform well in three days. It is said that the little boy from Yongfeng Academy
Prodigy Zhou Bowen will also come."
"Zhou Bowen?"
Zhang Yutang’s deskmate stood up, nodded slightly to the teacher, and said proudly:
"Only Zhou Bowen in Yongfeng Academy can do it, and the rest are just local chickens and dogs. However, even Zhou Bowen, after he comes to my place, he will understand that there is no longer a Zhou prodigy in Qiantang County.
, there is only me, the only genius Su Dingfang."
Hearing this, Zhang Yutang raised his head slightly and glanced at his deskmate. He was a handsome young man with a feather fan and silk scarf, and he was very arrogant when talking and laughing.
The teacher was obviously proud of him. Hearing Su Dingfang’s words, he smiled happily:
"Okay, I'm waiting for you to defeat Zhou Bowen of Yongfeng Academy in three days and bring glory to our Mingyang Academy."
The corners of Su Dingfang's mouth raised slightly, revealing a trace of sarcasm:
"Zhou Bowen is not my opponent yet. My opponent is the students from the south of the Yangtze River. The first place in the three examinations is my goal. After a few days, the disciples will say goodbye to the monastery and travel around the world, studying knowledge and waiting for Qiu Gui.
When that day comes, when the time comes, standing proudly at the top and taking the lead will be the glory."
The words were sonorous and powerful, making the children in the school shine with wonder. Su Dingfang looked around proudly, nodded to the teacher, and sat down.
This performance completely suppressed the limelight brought by Zhang Yutang's impressive performance just now. He sat there upright, as if he stood out from the crowd, outstanding.
…
One day passed in the blink of an eye. On the way home from school, Xu Xian and Zhang Yutang were walking together, followed by Li Yong and Abao, following suit.
"Yutang, why are you so good? You can recite a book of explanations and explanations. You are a child prodigy." Xu Xian circled around Zhang Yutang, as if he wanted to discover what was different about Zhang Yutang.
Zhang Yutang calmly let Xu Xian look at it, look down, left, and right. After he looked at it, he asked:
"How, can you tell that I'm not simple?"
Xu Xian smiled shyly:
"Both have one nose and two eyes. I really can't tell. You are not simple in any way. However, your classmate Su Dingfang is a real little prodigy. Since he entered Mingyang Academy, he has taken every exam in the academy.
, are all top names, and are also well-known in Qiantang County. He has excellent paintings, couplets, poems and lyrics. Moreover, this person hates others being better than him. If someone is better than him, he will definitely find a way to suppress him.
Yes, you are in trouble this time, please pay more attention in the future."
"Yeah?"
Zhang Yutang really didn't care about a little brat. After hearing Xu Xian's words, he just smiled lightly and calmly:
"Even if he is stunningly beautiful, what does it have to do with me? If he is strong, let him be strong; if the breeze caress the hills, he will cross him; if the bright moon shines on the river, if he lets the east, west, north, and south winds blow, I will remain unmoved."
After hearing this, Xu Xian paid tribute to Xiao Ran and said:
"My father once told me that the eight winds cannot blow, and the purple lotus sitting alone should be what you mean. Everything will come to an end, and there will be no chaos."
"Of course!"
Zhang Yutang laughed loudly:
"A child can be taught!"
With a long smile, Xu Xian strode away. Behind him, Xu Xian heard a black line on his forehead.
"Use words indiscriminately, use words indiscriminately."
"Today I have to learn to draw the first talisman. The simplest Taoist talisman is the calming talisman."
After returning to Zhang Mansion, Zhang Yutang began to plan what he wanted to do.
PS: Children's shoes, vote and collect!! Let's be coquettish together, and let them be covered with chrysanthemums along the way.