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Chapter 225 Heirloom handed down from generation to generation, overwhelming the audience

Before the bell rang, Xia Jingyun had already put down his pen, and sat quietly with the shocked Dongfang Bai.

The two young men walked down the same way as last time, and collected everyone's answer sheets one by one.

This time, when he walked beside Xia Jingyun, the young man was stunned again.

It was different from last time, this time he could see the densely packed words without seeing anything clearly.

Collect the answer sheet, and this time, they handed it over to Mr. Kongbi who wrote the question.

Mr. Kongbi is also the same as Mr. Linxi before, looking at one by one, putting this one here and screening that one there.

Everyone waited quietly, no one made the slightest sound, at most some people were grinding their butts uneasily in such a solemn and tense environment.

A quarter of an hour passed slowly, but this time, Mr. Kongbi did not come up with the results like Mr. Linxi did before.

He was still staring at an answer sheet, dazed.

Mr. Linxi who was on the side couldn't help but reminded, and Mr. Kongbi finally came to his senses, and bowed his hands towards everyone, "I'm sorry, sorry, I was fascinated by seeing an excellent work, please wait a moment, I am here to make an apology."

Everyone dared to say that they didn't dare, and at the same time they were extremely curious.

It is definitely the leader of this question who can attract Mr. Kongbi to act like this.

Just, who is the answerer?

"My lord, it must be Mr. Lu's work! You are really right to invite this god here!"

The entourage beside the Duke of England smiled and flattered, Lu Rusong stroked his beard deeply and smiled, "The old man's painstaking planning is not in vain!"

His Highness the Crown Prince glanced at the two people in the front row with great interest, and saw Lu Lifeng sitting upright, with a calm and confident expression, worthy of the strong confidence of a state leader.

Looking at Xia Jingyun again, he also had a confident smile on his face.

interesting.
His Royal Highness raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

Soon, Mr. Kongbi completed all the choices, and discussed his result with the other two old gentlemen. Then he coughed lightly, like a pair of invisible hands, smoothing out the noise ripples in the field.

"Same as before, this time the old man also chooses three answer sheets. You can judge the superiority based on your own answers. If you feel that it is unfair, you can tell it to your face. The old man will not blame you."

As he said that, Mr. Kongbi took out an answer sheet and handed it to the young man beside him, "This answer sheet ranks third in this question, everyone, please listen to it."

The young man cleared his throat and began to read aloud.

"There is a Confucian scholar in Nanyang County, Liang Dayou, who failed to succeed after repeated trials. He ran a private school to teach his neighbors for a living. He was short on food and clothing, less money, and less famous.

"However, he teaches the children of the neighbors. He does not care about the amount of cultivation, does not care about the temperament of the children, is sincere and selfless. When the strokes are broken, the wisdom of the people is revealed; the sound of the book is ups and downs, and the ignorance is gradually gone. The child is also poor. If there is no such opportunity, if he does not receive this teaching, he will never know the truth of the world. It’s the same! Because of this, the disrespect of the neighbors is better than that of the county officials, and there are many people who are outstanding in their achievements!”

"A Confucian student, because of his fame and family, suffers from hardships and failures; he starts his studies and changes his life, and his achievements are respected in the countryside. Why? He is a teacher! The way of a teacher is to preach, to educate people, to inspire the best. To inherit sages and sages, and to enlighten children, there must be a teacher. The respect of teachers is related to the continuation of the righteous way of Confucianism and the development of all people in the world. Therefore, the way of teachers should be respected, and the way of teachers must be respected!"

After reading this, the young man paused, and read the inscription with a rather complicated expression, "Xun Feihong, a disciple of Liang Dayou in Nanyang County."

This inscription seemed to be a heavy hammer to everyone's already emotional hearts. Many people even wet the corners of their eyes instantly, thinking of the boy from the countryside, who had studied hard all the way, and finally had the opportunity to stand here, in front of Emperor Wenzong of the world.

And maybe this time, the name of that poor Confucian scholar who was condescending in a private school and didn't show his talents, for the first and only time in his life, shone brightly in front of the world.

"This article is simple, plain, and deeply touching. This Mr. Liang is as high-spirited and honest as I am, so I should learn from it."

Mr. Kongbi's words raised Liang Dayou's name up a lot.

Someone murmured: "Xun Feihong, this name is quite familiar!"

And it was only at this time that everyone realized that this was the person who was selected in the previous question!

From this point of view, Xun Feihong was probably the one who would be able to get started successfully.

Many people began to ask who this young man was, thinking about whether they should make some bets in advance.

While others were thinking, this article is of such a standard, and it is only the third one, how good the next two articles are!

Mr. Kongbi smiled, and picked up the second answer sheet, "I'm quite satisfied with this one, almost impeccable."

Impeccable and that's only second?

Everyone was surprised, but over there, the young man took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, took a breath, picked up another answer sheet, and began to recite.

"Teachers must be respected! The respect of a teacher lies in respecting the teacher, and the way to respect the teacher lies in the fact that the teacher knows where his respect lies, and the disciple knows what his respect does."

"The conduct of a gentleman must be proper, so the respect of a teacher lies in virtue and being a role model. All disciples, with the heart of respecting the teacher, learn from the teacher's words and follow the teacher's deeds. You can't understand the way without words, and you can't know the etiquette without teaching. Knowing the way and knowing the etiquette is the foundation of a gentleman. How can he get rid of his teacher?"

"A gentleman's learning must be good at asking, so the teacher's honor is to use it and solve problems. All disciples, if they are diligent in learning, they must be diligent in asking. Asking and learning go hand in hand. Without learning, there is no doubt, and without asking, there is no wide knowledge. If you have doubts, ask, and you will understand the reason, and understand the reason to increase your income. If you give up asking, how can you solve it?"

"Wow! There has been no teacher for a long time! What is it? Good teachers are hard to find. In the national supervision and state schools, there are people who are motivated by profit. It is hard to find people with lofty ideals. In the states, counties and villages, people who are vain and greedy are rampant. Teachers have no respect, they are not role models, and it is difficult to solve problems; disciples lose their way. Zhi Lian. Woohoo! To make a good teacher can find a man of lofty ideals, a man of lofty ideals can meet a good teacher, the way of sages and sages can be passed on, the confusion of diligent study can be solved, and the restoration of the teacher's way is not far away!"

"Students think they have ambitions and are looking for a good teacher. Now they have this opportunity. They are willing to ask for advice with sincerity. I hope they can set up a gate wall. Take the teacher as a role model, understand the principles and broad knowledge, and use their own little strength to pass on the Tao. You should be overjoyed!"

"The prince of Linjiang, Dongfangtai."

When the final signature was called out, everyone immersed in this article suddenly realized that only Mr. Lu could write such an article!
It is worthy of the existence of the Wenkui of Yizhou, who almost exhausted the shortcomings of the teacher's morality in today's world, which makes people feel sorry for him!
But immediately, they muttered again, but why is this only the second?
Such articles are only second, who can be the first?
Can it really convince the public?
Isn't it going to be the same as before, causing people to question it?

Everyone's eyes scanned the field, and finally they all fell on the person sitting upright on the left hand in the front.

When the other party read the first word, he knew that he had only taken a second, and Lu Lifeng couldn't help turning his head again, looking at the figure of the young man with deep eyes.

is it you?
It can't be you again, can it?
How can you possibly compare?

This Wenkui Confucian from Longshou Prefecture couldn't help hesitating a little, and he no longer had the absolute self-confidence he had before.

Xia Jingyun didn't care about those gazes on him, but looked down at Dongfang Bai, and asked the question he asked last time, "Are you worried?"

Dongfang Bai smiled, "There will be results soon, so there is nothing to worry about."

Xia Jingyun smiled and nodded, "Don't worry."

Looking at Xia Jingyun's calm and confident smile, the British Duke suddenly felt a little uneasy.

If Xia Jingyun takes the leader of this question again and wins two rounds in a row, no matter what the result is, he will be a little disappointed!
His face darkened, and he ordered in a low voice: "You go find someone. If Xia Jingyun takes the leader later, and he talks like that, people will question him for tricks! In short, muddy the water!"

As long as there is no conclusion, there will still be opportunities in the future to tamper with history.

The attendant looked serious and left silently.

And on the stage, a new answer sheet was handed over to the young man.

He settled down and read aloud in the eyes of everyone:

"Ancient scholars must have teachers. Teachers, so preaching and accepting karma to solve confusion is also my teacher's way. I don't know the ages of my births? Therefore, there is no honor and no cheap, no long and no young, the existence of the Tao, and the existence of the teacher."

"Wow! The teacher's way has not been passed on for a long time! It is difficult to want people to be without confusion! The ancient saints were far away from others, and they still asked if they were teachers; today's people are also far away from the saints, and they are ashamed to learn from their teachers. Therefore, the saints benefit the saints, the fools love their sons, and they choose teachers to teach them; for themselves, they are ashamed of teachers. Gather and laugh. When asked, he said: "He is similar to that year, and his way is similar. An inferior position is shameful, and an official is close to flattery. "Whoa! There is no longer a master's way of knowing. I heard that there is a sequence in the way, and there are specializations in the arts, that's all."

"Dongfangbai, King of Jiaodong County, was six years old. He was eager to learn discernment, and he wanted to learn from a master. At that time, there were Wen Zong, such as Linxi, Wanlin, and Kongbi, who wanted to show the way of masters to the world and follow the old way. This is a collaboration made in heaven, and I wrote "Teacher's Talk" to benefit it."

The young man glanced at Xia Jingyun with admiration, and called out the signature, "The author is Xia Jingyun, and the answerer is Dongfang Bai."

The voice slowly dissipated in the spring breeze, and everyone in the audience looked at the figure with complicated expressions.

In the quiet square, no one expressed any doubts about this article being rated as the leader of this question.

This is upright, without any suspense, a complete crush!
　Two chapters of [-] words, almost as many as others' three chapters.

　　Mango also wants to add updates, but readers who have read this chapter must also know that writing two ancient essays by myself, but also deducting questions and scoring them, is really brain-burning, and the CPU almost ran out for me.

　　It's really gone.

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