(Please bookmark and recommend! Thank you!) "What's the fuss about?" Lin Ke, the eldest son of the eldest son, shouted in surprise. "Who said you can only ask questions you have learned in school? Scholars should be well-read and proficient in hundreds of schools of thought. Who of you knows about the imperial examination?
What's the test question? The master brings you in, and practice is personal. In addition to what you learned at home, don't you read other books on weekdays? Are there any people who study like this?"
Although these words were strong words, they were not without some truth. Lin Ke's scolding made all the disciples speechless.
Huang Changqing became more energetic and shouted: "What the eldest son said is absolutely true. Although I have never read a book, I also know that only by reading a lot of books and reading tens of thousands of books can you be competent. You are all highly expected by the family master and have spent a lot of money.
Is it true that children who have money to study are just doing errands? How can they cope with thousands of students competing for the imperial examination if they only know the books taught by their master? The more you study, the more confident you are of passing the examination."
The disciples were silent, with expressions of dissatisfaction but no way to refute. There was some truth in the theory, but when used today, it was clear that this was going to put Lin Jue at a disadvantage. Lin Jue would never be able to recite that long article.
, everyone understands this.
Lin Jue kept sneering and said nothing. Seeing that no one among the disciples dared to stand up anymore, Huang Changqing turned to Lin Jue and said: "Master Lin Jue, don't force yourself if you can't recite it. From the moment you said that big thing, we all knew you were bragging. Old man
Accept the punishment of the family law honestly, and you can’t talk nonsense again in the future, and you have to be more modest in your studies.”
Lin Jue smiled and said, "Butler Huang taught me a lesson."
Huang Changqing nodded and said: "Well, since you said it first, you said it yourself. If what you said is untrue, the punishment will be doubled, and you are willing to receive a hundred thorns. Then you can't blame others."
"A manly man, what I say will come true and I won't deny it. Don't worry, Butler Huang."
"Okay. Come on, I'm an expert." Huang Changqing said loudly.
Lin Ke, Lin Song, Lin Quan and others had smiles on their faces. If they were beaten with a hundred thorns, they would be torn apart and there would be no good spot on their bodies. Today, we should teach this boy a good lesson and teach him how to be a good person in the Lin family.
He didn't dare to speak out, it was all his own fault.
Two young men came forward holding wattle sticks and stretched out their hands to pull Lin Jue's arm. Lin Jue waved his arms, shook their hands away and shouted coldly: "What are you doing?"
Lin Quan shouted: "Lin Jue, what do you want? Disobey the family law?"
Huang Changqing also said angrily: "Young master, please don't mess around and resist the family law. That's terrible. The consequences will be too serious."
Lin Jue sneered and said: "When did I resist the family law? What have I done will be punished by the family law? I haven't answered Mr. Xu's question yet, how did you know that I couldn't answer it? This will make me an expert.
Is it legal?"
Everyone opened their mouths in astonishment, Huang Changqing said in surprise: "You mean, you can recite that article?"
Lin Jue sneered: "Did I say I couldn't do it?"
Lin Jue walked slowly for a few steps and recited:
"Nan Guo Ziqi sat in hiding, looking up to the sky and booing, pouting as if he was missing his wife. Yan Chengzi stood waiting in front of him and said: "Where do you live? The shape can be as solid as a gaunt tree, but the heart can be as solid as the ashes of death.
?The hidden secrets of today are not the hidden secrets of the past?”
Zi Qi said...
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If you follow someone's intention and learn from him, who is the only one without a teacher? Are there those who know the past and take it for themselves? There is no such thing as a fool! There is right and wrong before it is achieved in the mind. This is what is better today and what it was in the past. So there is no such thing.
There is something that exists, and there is nothing that exists. Even though there is a god and Yu, I can’t know it. What can I do on my own?”
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...There is nothing that is not the case, and nothing that is impossible. Therefore, it is the combination of Zhu and Ying, Li and Xi Shi, which is full of strangeness and strangeness, and the Tao is connected into one.
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In the past, Zhuang Zhou's dream was a butterfly, and the dream of a butterfly was like a vivid butterfly. Self-explanation is suitable for ambition and! I don't know the Zhou Dynasty. Suddenly I realized that I was like a Zhou Dynasty. I didn't know that Zhou's dream was a butterfly and a butterfly. The dream of a butterfly was a butterfly.
That’s right. This is called materialization.”
Lin Jue had no problem reciting a classic Taoist essay with his hands behind his hands. After only half of it, Xu Zimao began to choke and spit. When Zhuang Zhou Mengdie recited the few sentences from Lin Jue's mouth, Xu Zimao was already dry.
Swallowed dozens of mouthfuls of spit.
It was word for word again! Xu Zimao was shocked. He never thought that Lin Jue could actually recite this article. This was almost impossible in his knowledge.
"Again...exactly?" Huang Changqing asked angrily.
Xu Zimao sighed and nodded: "Exactly."
Huang Changqing licked his lips and whispered: "No, I must ask him. Is that all you have?"
Xu Zimao had already done these things without conscience today, so he simply let go of his hands and feet, took a breath and said loudly to Lin Jue: "Okay, you recited it well and deserve praise. I have one last question here, please listen carefully.
"
Lin Jue put his hands behind his hands and sneered silently.
"During the Spring and Autumn Period, hundreds of schools of thought contended. One of them, Gui Guzi, a strategist, wrote a book called "The Seven Techniques of Yin Fu". Can you recite the full text of this book?" Xu Zimao asked in a deep voice.
Everyone present was dumbfounded. The previous articles were all written by the sage Lao Zhuang, and everyone had heard of them. What kind of ghost is this Gui Guzi and the "Seven Techniques of Yin Fu" written by him? Everyone present was almost
I have never heard of it. From the name of this book, you can tell that it is not a book of righteousness. If you can answer this, you will be really crazy. And this kind of book is not of any use for the imperial examination. Who is bored to read this kind of book?
Even the head of the Lin family, Lin Boyong, felt that it was a bit too much. But he wanted to see how Lin Jue would face this problem. Today, Lin Jue's performance was unexpected, and Lin Boyong felt very strange. So he did not
Speaking out to stop this was obviously an issue to make things difficult for Lin Jue.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Jue, and all the disciples were worried. Many people felt that Lin Jue would not be able to escape the whipping of a hundred thorns today. Lin Youde's back felt burning pain, and he knew the taste of thorns. He
He felt very guilty in his heart, because it was obvious that Lin Jue had offended Butler Huang to stand up for himself and caused such a big trouble. Lin Youde had already thought about it. If Lin Jue was punished, he must step forward to share the burden for him. Read
After reading books for so many years, Lin Youde still knows how to be a human being.
The sun was shining brightly, and everyone in the vestibule was sweating profusely and their mouths were dry. No one spoke, and there was a heavy breathing.
"Lin Jue, answer Mr. Xu's question. Don't waste time, it's getting late." The eldest son, Lin Ke, shouted in a deep voice.
Lin Jue nodded, bowed his hands to Lin Boyong, the head of the family on the steps, and said, "Master, my nephew has a few words. I wonder if the master is willing to listen to my nephew's words."
Lin Boyong said indifferently: "It's whatever you say."
"Thank you, Master. The first thing I want to say is that although my nephew agreed to let Mr. Xu test his words in person to see if he was exaggerating. Originally, it was only about the books taught in the family school. Now with the current attitude, Mr. Xu asked
The topic covers a wide range of topics and has long gone beyond the scope of the books learned in the family school. That’s fine. I have read a lot of books and read hundreds of schools of thought. However, there are so many books in the past and present, who dares to say that I can master them.
Read all the books and articles in the world? Even the great Confucian scholars and sages of ancient and modern times would not dare to boast about this, let alone a nephew with limited knowledge. Mr. Xu kept asking endlessly, when will it be the end?
?If I had known this, my nephew might as well just admit defeat and save everyone's efforts."
Lin Boyong nodded slightly and said: "What you said makes sense, but didn't Chief Xu Shan already say it just now? This is the last question."
Lin Jue cupped his hands and said, "My nephew just wants to ask the head of the family to confirm this matter. If the head of the family agrees that this is the last question, it will be done. Otherwise, my nephew is afraid of getting confused and needs the final word from the head of the family."
Lin Boyong was silent, feeling strange about Lin Juegeng in his heart. This kid was very thoughtful. He didn't believe Xu Zimao's words, so he deliberately wanted to confirm it himself. This way, others could no longer speak.
"The second thing I want to ask Mr. Xu. The questions he asked me must be books that he is familiar with. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to judge whether my answers are right or wrong, right?" Lin Jue turned to Xu Zimao.
asked in a deep voice.
"That's...of course. Although a teacher doesn't have to be more virtuous than a disciple, if I don't know the question I'm asking you, wouldn't it be a joke?" Xu Zimao said bravely. How could he say anything else in this situation?
"Okay. Sir, can you recite Gui Guzi's "Seven Techniques of Yin Fu" written by Gui Guzi in front of everyone?"
"What are you talking about? I'm asking you a question now, why do you want Mr. Xu to answer?" Lin Quan immediately scolded.
"That's right, you are disobeying the teacher. Did you ask such a question?" Lin Ke, Lin Song and others also scolded.
Lin Jue smiled and said: "What's the point? Mr. Xu is well-read, how about showing his talents in public? I didn't say anything bad about Mr. Xu. Well, if Mr. Xu recites the "Seven Techniques of Yin Fu"
"Full text, I admitted that I couldn't answer the question, so I immediately admitted defeat and dealt with it according to my family's methods. This is okay."
"Really?" Huang Changqing shouted. He was also worried that Lin Jue would recite it word for word as eloquently as before. This was the last question. If he recited it, there would be no way to punish him today.
"How dare I talk nonsense in front of the master of the house? A gentleman speaks quickly and whips his horse." Lin Jue said with a smile.
"Old Xu, recite it to him." Huang Changqing shouted to Xu Zimao.
Xu Zimao looked embarrassed and turned pale. How could he recite the "Seven Techniques of the Yin Fu of the Classic"? He had only briefly read such strange and weird articles, how could he study and recite them carefully. Just now, he was trying to make things difficult for Lin Jue
, I came up with this problem when I had an idea, but I didn’t expect that I would have to recite it on the spot, which would really cost me my life.
"Hurry up. Lao Xu, what are you doing? Hurry up." Huang Changqing urged.
Xu Zimao couldn't wait to spit on Huang Changqing's fat face. If it weren't for him, how could he be in such a predicament? Now, he has to make a fool of himself in public and admit that he can't recite this article at all. What will happen in the future?
Why do you have the face to meet people?
Xu Zimao swallowed and looked at Lin Jue with a pleading expression, hoping that Lin Jue could say something to alleviate his dilemma. He knew that Lin Jue was deliberately retaliating against him, and he obviously knew that he could not recite this article at all.
