The heavens from Bailuyuan

Chapter 8 Explanation
"Shooting Liao pills, Ji Qin Ruan Xiao."

"Tian pen Lun paper, Jun Qiao Ren fishing."

On the sixth time, Bai Gui came here from the Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth, and the Great Desolation of the Universe in one breath.

This is the part that Xu Xiucai had just recited to him. When he recited it, the words were correct and powerful.

As for the latter part, Xu Xiucai has not explained it yet, nor has he dabbled in it without authorization.

Xu Xiucai was sitting on the other side of the long bench, holding a rattan ruler in his hand, squinting his eyes, savoring carefully, but he didn't miss a single word. What surprised him even more was that Bai Gui had a rather standard manner. Mandarin.

He didn't think much about his accent.

He has always used Mandarin to teach, and when he read to Bai Gui just now, he also used Mandarin.

Xu Xiucai put the ruler on his left hand heavily, lifted his sore elbow, got up lightly and walked away, when he was five or six steps away from Bai Gui, he turned around and said seriously: "My memory is not bad, today is my teacher." I have explained to you the first half of the Thousand-Character Essay. You must know that when you leap, you cannot take ten steps... that is, you cannot look high and keep your feet on the ground step by step. Know each one clearly, remember, and then read the second half."

No matter how good your memory is, if you can't keep your feet on the ground, it will be useless!
It's an hour, it's not necessarily good.

I just hope that I don't become the wounded Zhongyong described by Wang Jinggong, so...that is his dereliction of duty as a husband.

With a cold face, Xu Xiucai coughed lightly, "After five days, I will test your dictation as a teacher."

When he left, he paused every step, with a smile on his face and eyes.When he saw that the Mengtong along the way was a little slack, he put on a cold face and scolded in a low voice,

But with his back to Bai Gui, Bai Gui didn't see the slightest thing clearly.

The Lu brothers who were observing Bai Gui's actions, as well as Lu Zhaoqian, all stared at him in surprise.

"It doesn't make sense, it's impossible!"

"It took me nine days to memorize the thousand-character text, and I just memorized it all..."

Lu Zhaopeng muttered to himself.

Although there are only a thousand characters in the thousand-character text, it is extremely difficult for beginners, and it is impossible to memorize it from head to head within a few days.

But what about Baigui?

How long did it take, less than a quarter of an hour.

"Oh! You really believe that he is a child prodigy." Lu Zhaoqian seemed to have thought of something, he sneered, pointed out the window and said: "This thousand-character prose is the first book in our school for enlightenment. The school is all reciting, Bai Gui has been wandering outside the school a few days ago, heard this, and then memorized it, so this time."

Outside the window, at a distance of more than [-] steps, is the street where the ancestral hall is located, and occasionally birds fall down.

At the door, a child swept out an open space, set up a bamboo dustpan with branches, and scattered some scattered grains.

Lu Zhaoqian's explanation was reasonable.

Many people did see Bai Gui wandering around the entrance of the ancestral hall in the past few days, not many, but occasionally saw him a few times.

Lu Zhaoqian, who was facing the window, saw that it was normal.

"Heiwa, you're right." Lu Zhaopeng nodded, but before Lu Zhaoqian became happy, he changed the subject again, "But even so, your brother is very good, and you can hear it outside the school. You and I recite it and write it down, that’s what’s amazing.”

Lu Zhaoqian's face froze. He looked at the thousand-character text on the desk, and felt a little awkward no matter how he looked at it.

He can now completely memorize the Thousand Characters, but it took a full month.

The rest of the time, learning the thousand characters of the thousand-character prose has not been clear until now, so Xu Xiucai did not let him study the Four Books, although he taught other elementary textbooks, such as "Disciple Regulations" and "San Zi Jing" , but until now, I have not been able to let go of the thousand-character essay, and I am still in the stage of elementary school.

"Brother Gui, don't take it to heart, Hei Wa is also kind..."

Lu Zhaopeng was about to comfort Bai Gui, but no matter how he thought about it, he felt that Lu Zhaoqian's words were a little jealous. To be honest, he was also a little jealous of Bai Gui's good memory. There is no one who is serious about reading who does not envy a good memory.

But jealousy is one thing, showing it is another.

Although his friendship with Bai Gui has faded since he went to study in a private school, in general, he is still considered his own family, and there is no reason to turn his arms away.

"Yes, young master."

Bai Gui nodded and didn't say much.

Although he didn't take this matter to heart, he didn't say anything to forgive him.

He took out the black lacquered boards he had prepared in advance and a gourd of water from his schoolbag.

Water poured into the inkstone.

Brush dipped in water.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang..." Bai Gui was about to use a brush to write, but suddenly remembered that he "knows" how to use a brush, and he can't say that he can't. The brush calligraphy he practiced for a period of time in his previous life was an extracurricular hobby assigned by his primary school teacher, but he just persisted Give up after a week.

Calligraphy was not very useful in the previous life, and what I wrote was hard-tipped characters.

So just let it go.

But writing brush characters is different. If you learn brush characters by yourself, you don’t know how to hold the brush and how to use strength. Others may look at the characters you write and think they are acceptable.But in the eyes of everyone, it is full of mistakes and omissions, which is just a joke.

Bai Gui paused, and put the brush on the inkstone.

Then he opened the long bench and walked slowly and softly to Xu Xiucai who was checking Zhou Yuan's study progress. He didn't say a word, waiting for Xu Xiucai to patiently explain the Analects to Zhou Yuan.

"'The son refers to Nanrong. If the state has the way, it will not be abolished. If the state has no way, it will not be punished. Take it as a brother's son and wife.' This sentence is the sage's evaluation of Nanrong. If the country has the way, he will There can be an official. If the country has no way, he can use his benevolence to avoid punishment."

From the corner of Xu Xiucai's eyes, he noticed Bai Gui beside him. He pretended not to know, and continued to explain the scriptures to Zhou Yuan. , living in Nangong. His name is Tao, also known as Shi.

"What is meant by 'a state is virtuous', Zhu Zi said: 'If you don't waste it, you will see what you say'."

"Why did Confucius comment on Nan Rong so much? Zhu Zi said: 'Being careful in words and deeds, it can be seen in ruling the dynasty and avoiding disasters in troubled times.'"

"Nan Rong also narrated in No.11 Chapter 6 of "The Analects of Confucius", 'Nan Rong returned to Bai Gui three times, and Confucius married him with his brother's son.'"

"It is mentioned in "Mao Poetry Daya Yipian": 'Bai Gui's taint can still be ground. The taint of Si's words can't be done.' It means that if Bai Gui has blemishes, you can wear it off, But if the words are tainted, if the wrong thing is said, it can no longer be done."

Xu Xiucai explained slowly. He quoted scriptures and explained this passage clearly.

Bai Gui also secretly admired what he heard, but he could see clearly that although Xu Xiucai paused for a while, he just continued talking, without any stage fright or forgetting the book.

This is just a talent!
　I will update another chapter later, the writing is quite slow, I need to check the information, etc., it will take about an hour and 10 minutes to write a chapter, it is a bit slow, please forgive me, please vote!
　　
　
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