Li Mubai looked at the announcement wall, and the students gathered more and more, and even the gentlemen from the college came to hear the news and patted their thighs excitedly, praising the poem for being ingenious and simple and reasonable.
Li Daru's ears moved, catching the intermittent conversations sent by the mountain wind:
First, there is a poem that no one in the world knows you, and now I will publish a poem that encourages you to learn. Is it true that I am a poetic way of Confucianism and will rise again?
Over the past two hundred years, there have been very few excellent works of poetry. Now that these two poems have been published, our generations of scholars have finally had the face to face future generations.
Compared to whoever knows you in the world, this poem of encouragement to learn must be spread more widely and will be used to instruct scholars from time to time.
Why is there no signature Ah? Which great scholar wrote?
Without a signature... This poem must have been widely circulated... Li Mubai's heart moved and glanced at the two friends who were talking in a low voice. He retreated quietly and left.
Zhang Shen suddenly realized that Li Mubai was missing. Where is Brother Chunjing?
Just now, he was still here... Chen Tai looked around and raised his hand to point to the low wall: There.
Zhang Shenxun looked in the voice and saw Li Mubai shut out the students and wrote something on a huge piece of paper with his pen.
Zhang Shen and Chen Tai concentrated their minds, their pupils suddenly became deep, and their nipples were visible a hundred meters away.
The two saw clearly that Li Mubai wrote a line of small words along the three words "Poems of Encouraging Learning":
At the end of Gengzi and early Xinchou, my teacher Mu Bai encouraged him to study and was inspired to write this poem.
It means that at the end of Gengzi, the beginning of Xinchou, my teacher Li Mubai advised me to work hard, and I deeply agreed, so I wrote this poem.
Can this be done?The two great scholars instantly burst into mentality.
Shameless old thief, put down your pen!
……
The Accord behind the academy is built against the mountain, adjacent to the Liudie Waterfall to the east, and the evergreen bamboo forest to the west.
Bamboo is a rare species in the north, not easy to feed or reproduce. The scene of bamboo shoots sprouting after a thunderstorm overnight can only be seen in the south.
The gentlemen of the academy transplanted bamboo from the south and worked hard to cultivate it. It took fifty years to cultivate this lush bamboo forest.
Scholars have a special love for bamboo. They appreciate its character and often use bamboo to describe others and yourself (appreciate them to highlight the key points).
The dean of Yunlu Academy came over one day and saw that the bamboo forest was so dense, and the bamboo was not afraid of the cold, and the four seasons of the seasons were all about me.
Everyone has made a fortune, and I will live here from now on.
As a result, Accord became the dean's retreat.
In the simple and elegant tea room, an old man in tunic and a woman in gorgeous clothes sits opposite each other and drinks tea, and a row of armored soldiers wearing strong and sharp legs guards outside the Accord.
The old man's gray hair was casually dispersed, highlighting a bit of sloppy and unrestrainedness. The nasolabial folds and the Sichuan character at the center of his eyebrows were very deep, and when he smiled, the crow's feet were better than the first two.
Judging from the appearance alone, it is hard to think that this old man dressed in a down-and-out Confucian scholar would be the dean of Yunlu Academy.
Contemporary Confucians hold on to the cattle.
The woman sitting and drinking tea with him had already passed by her double 10 years, but she was wearing a simple snail bun and a golden step-shaking thread that was shining with her, which was obviously an unfamiliar dress.
She was wearing a gorgeous moon-white long dress, dragging to the ground.
Her appearance is pure and refined, just like a water lotus that is not charming.And those clear eyes were like an ice mirror, and they could not hide their coldness and luxury in the thoroughness.
The figure that has long been growing is exquisite and convex, with an attractive curve.
Not seen each other for half a year, the silver threads between the dean's hair have increased a lot.The eldest princess said, her voice was also cold and cold.
All are worries.The dean smiled and drank tea.
Today I went up the mountain and heard that the disciples of the academy recited a poem... Don’t worry about having no friends in the future, and no one in the world knows you!The eldest princess's eyes moved slightly, like an ice mirror bursting:
I was very happy to hear such a masterpiece. I wonder which great scholar's new work is it?
When the dean Zhao Shou heard this, he shook his head and laughed.
Why did the dean laugh at me?
I am not Xiao Princess, but Xiao Yunlu Academy is full of talents, but it is not as straightforward as others.No, the entire Dafeng Confucian scholars have become numb and old-fashioned, and lack spiritual energy, while poetry focuses on spiritual energy the most.
...The dean's words confused me.The eldest princess's expression was quiet, her beautiful orchid fingers twisted the tea cup, and her posture was noble and elegant.
Zhao Shou sighed and said: The person who wrote this poem was not a scholar, but a clerk in Changle County.
The eldest princess was slightly moved.
This eldest princess of the Dafeng Dynasty was different from ordinary women. She was a lady from a scholarly family and was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
And this eldest princess, she learned chess with Wei Yuan; learned military tactics with Zhang Shen; and learned to govern the country with Chen Tai.She memorized the classics of the sages and was not inferior to those of the Imperial College students.
Be knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and learn from five cars.
At the age of eighteen, the emperor granted her the opportunity to participate in the compilation of the Hanlin Academy.The year before yesterday, the eldest princess tried to recompile the history books of the previous dynasty, which caused protests among the ministers, but in the end it was left unresolved.
The dean really doesn’t consider becoming an official?The eldest princess has a sincere look and a serious tone: Confucianism is people-oriented, and her life is not long. Don’t waste your years.
Few people know that the official position of the Qingzhou Tongzhengsi was originally granted to Zhao Shou.
However, Zhao Shou shalt avoided his unwillingness to take office and wrote a letter to the court, recommending Ziyang lay Buddhist.
If the waste of time can open up a path to study for future generations, why don’t I do it?Zhao Shou sighed:
Unfortunately, I have learned the Tao for more than ten years and worked hard, but I have also overcome the natural barrier drawn by the sub-saint of the procession.
The dean is too obsessed with it, why is this?The eldest princess was calm and added tea to herself. The father invited you to serve as an official, and planned to reuse Yunlu Academy. If you really think about the students of Yunlu Academy, you shouldn't refuse.
Zhao Shou laughed and said: Are you unable to control Wei Yuan anymore, or is the dragon-slaying technique of those Zhu Zi nobles becoming more and more sharp?
It is for the people of Dafeng and for the people of the world.The eldest princess word by word, from the heart.
Zhao Shou's smile became more and more sarcastic.
The eldest princess's cold tone changed and she sighed: After the Battle of Mountains and Seas, Dafeng's national strength became weaker and natural disasters continued for years.There are countless storms and storms, and the disasters of officials are becoming more and more obvious.
The court only knows the struggle between the party, and countless people talk about it, and very few people work hard to make the country prosperous.Dean, the empire lacks a squelch.
After saying that, she continued to talk without waiting for Zhao Shou to speak: Three years ago, the barbarians from the north tore up the treaty, repeatedly invaded the border, and robbed the people.
The barbarians in the south destroyed the post road and attacked the military town in an attempt to regain their lost land.
The countries in the Western Regions watched coldly, and Buddhism threatened this to preach the Central Plains.
She gradually increased her tone and her voice was no longer cold. Dean, as a scholar, shouldn't she show her ambitions and regain her national prestige?
Zhao Shou stared at the eldest princess for a moment, then looked away from this beautiful and refined face, with noble spirit, looking at the green bamboo forest outside the window, shook his head and sighed:
I don't want to, the time has not come.Please come back, eldest princess.
The eldest princess couldn't hide her disappointment in her eyes. She was about to say goodbye and leave. A hurried footsteps came from outside the Accord. A gentleman from the academy hurried in and shouted:
Dean, something is not good, Li Mubai, Zhang Shen and Chen Tai fight.
Li Daru's ears moved, catching the intermittent conversations sent by the mountain wind:
First, there is a poem that no one in the world knows you, and now I will publish a poem that encourages you to learn. Is it true that I am a poetic way of Confucianism and will rise again?
Over the past two hundred years, there have been very few excellent works of poetry. Now that these two poems have been published, our generations of scholars have finally had the face to face future generations.
Compared to whoever knows you in the world, this poem of encouragement to learn must be spread more widely and will be used to instruct scholars from time to time.
Why is there no signature Ah? Which great scholar wrote?
Without a signature... This poem must have been widely circulated... Li Mubai's heart moved and glanced at the two friends who were talking in a low voice. He retreated quietly and left.
Zhang Shen suddenly realized that Li Mubai was missing. Where is Brother Chunjing?
Just now, he was still here... Chen Tai looked around and raised his hand to point to the low wall: There.
Zhang Shenxun looked in the voice and saw Li Mubai shut out the students and wrote something on a huge piece of paper with his pen.
Zhang Shen and Chen Tai concentrated their minds, their pupils suddenly became deep, and their nipples were visible a hundred meters away.
The two saw clearly that Li Mubai wrote a line of small words along the three words "Poems of Encouraging Learning":
At the end of Gengzi and early Xinchou, my teacher Mu Bai encouraged him to study and was inspired to write this poem.
It means that at the end of Gengzi, the beginning of Xinchou, my teacher Li Mubai advised me to work hard, and I deeply agreed, so I wrote this poem.
Can this be done?The two great scholars instantly burst into mentality.
Shameless old thief, put down your pen!
……
The Accord behind the academy is built against the mountain, adjacent to the Liudie Waterfall to the east, and the evergreen bamboo forest to the west.
Bamboo is a rare species in the north, not easy to feed or reproduce. The scene of bamboo shoots sprouting after a thunderstorm overnight can only be seen in the south.
The gentlemen of the academy transplanted bamboo from the south and worked hard to cultivate it. It took fifty years to cultivate this lush bamboo forest.
Scholars have a special love for bamboo. They appreciate its character and often use bamboo to describe others and yourself (appreciate them to highlight the key points).
The dean of Yunlu Academy came over one day and saw that the bamboo forest was so dense, and the bamboo was not afraid of the cold, and the four seasons of the seasons were all about me.
Everyone has made a fortune, and I will live here from now on.
As a result, Accord became the dean's retreat.
In the simple and elegant tea room, an old man in tunic and a woman in gorgeous clothes sits opposite each other and drinks tea, and a row of armored soldiers wearing strong and sharp legs guards outside the Accord.
The old man's gray hair was casually dispersed, highlighting a bit of sloppy and unrestrainedness. The nasolabial folds and the Sichuan character at the center of his eyebrows were very deep, and when he smiled, the crow's feet were better than the first two.
Judging from the appearance alone, it is hard to think that this old man dressed in a down-and-out Confucian scholar would be the dean of Yunlu Academy.
Contemporary Confucians hold on to the cattle.
The woman sitting and drinking tea with him had already passed by her double 10 years, but she was wearing a simple snail bun and a golden step-shaking thread that was shining with her, which was obviously an unfamiliar dress.
She was wearing a gorgeous moon-white long dress, dragging to the ground.
Her appearance is pure and refined, just like a water lotus that is not charming.And those clear eyes were like an ice mirror, and they could not hide their coldness and luxury in the thoroughness.
The figure that has long been growing is exquisite and convex, with an attractive curve.
Not seen each other for half a year, the silver threads between the dean's hair have increased a lot.The eldest princess said, her voice was also cold and cold.
All are worries.The dean smiled and drank tea.
Today I went up the mountain and heard that the disciples of the academy recited a poem... Don’t worry about having no friends in the future, and no one in the world knows you!The eldest princess's eyes moved slightly, like an ice mirror bursting:
I was very happy to hear such a masterpiece. I wonder which great scholar's new work is it?
When the dean Zhao Shou heard this, he shook his head and laughed.
Why did the dean laugh at me?
I am not Xiao Princess, but Xiao Yunlu Academy is full of talents, but it is not as straightforward as others.No, the entire Dafeng Confucian scholars have become numb and old-fashioned, and lack spiritual energy, while poetry focuses on spiritual energy the most.
...The dean's words confused me.The eldest princess's expression was quiet, her beautiful orchid fingers twisted the tea cup, and her posture was noble and elegant.
Zhao Shou sighed and said: The person who wrote this poem was not a scholar, but a clerk in Changle County.
The eldest princess was slightly moved.
This eldest princess of the Dafeng Dynasty was different from ordinary women. She was a lady from a scholarly family and was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
And this eldest princess, she learned chess with Wei Yuan; learned military tactics with Zhang Shen; and learned to govern the country with Chen Tai.She memorized the classics of the sages and was not inferior to those of the Imperial College students.
Be knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and learn from five cars.
At the age of eighteen, the emperor granted her the opportunity to participate in the compilation of the Hanlin Academy.The year before yesterday, the eldest princess tried to recompile the history books of the previous dynasty, which caused protests among the ministers, but in the end it was left unresolved.
The dean really doesn’t consider becoming an official?The eldest princess has a sincere look and a serious tone: Confucianism is people-oriented, and her life is not long. Don’t waste your years.
Few people know that the official position of the Qingzhou Tongzhengsi was originally granted to Zhao Shou.
However, Zhao Shou shalt avoided his unwillingness to take office and wrote a letter to the court, recommending Ziyang lay Buddhist.
If the waste of time can open up a path to study for future generations, why don’t I do it?Zhao Shou sighed:
Unfortunately, I have learned the Tao for more than ten years and worked hard, but I have also overcome the natural barrier drawn by the sub-saint of the procession.
The dean is too obsessed with it, why is this?The eldest princess was calm and added tea to herself. The father invited you to serve as an official, and planned to reuse Yunlu Academy. If you really think about the students of Yunlu Academy, you shouldn't refuse.
Zhao Shou laughed and said: Are you unable to control Wei Yuan anymore, or is the dragon-slaying technique of those Zhu Zi nobles becoming more and more sharp?
It is for the people of Dafeng and for the people of the world.The eldest princess word by word, from the heart.
Zhao Shou's smile became more and more sarcastic.
The eldest princess's cold tone changed and she sighed: After the Battle of Mountains and Seas, Dafeng's national strength became weaker and natural disasters continued for years.There are countless storms and storms, and the disasters of officials are becoming more and more obvious.
The court only knows the struggle between the party, and countless people talk about it, and very few people work hard to make the country prosperous.Dean, the empire lacks a squelch.
After saying that, she continued to talk without waiting for Zhao Shou to speak: Three years ago, the barbarians from the north tore up the treaty, repeatedly invaded the border, and robbed the people.
The barbarians in the south destroyed the post road and attacked the military town in an attempt to regain their lost land.
The countries in the Western Regions watched coldly, and Buddhism threatened this to preach the Central Plains.
She gradually increased her tone and her voice was no longer cold. Dean, as a scholar, shouldn't she show her ambitions and regain her national prestige?
Zhao Shou stared at the eldest princess for a moment, then looked away from this beautiful and refined face, with noble spirit, looking at the green bamboo forest outside the window, shook his head and sighed:
I don't want to, the time has not come.Please come back, eldest princess.
The eldest princess couldn't hide her disappointment in her eyes. She was about to say goodbye and leave. A hurried footsteps came from outside the Accord. A gentleman from the academy hurried in and shouted:
Dean, something is not good, Li Mubai, Zhang Shen and Chen Tai fight.
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