Zhumen Hangui

Chapter 248
Confucius deleted poems and books, set rites and music, wrote the Book of Changes, and wrote the Spring and Autumn Annals. There are also allusions to this.

In his later years, the sage did not realize his political ambitions, so he put his energy on education, and deleting and making the Six Classics was one of them.

These two questions are about saints, and the questions are well-regulated, and it's not like no one has answered them before.

However, this shows the difficulty of answering the question.If someone has answered it, it will be difficult to shine.

But Su Yizhao forgot that most of the students who took the children's exam haven't learned this depth yet!

They are only going to pass the Tongsheng Examination, which is to test for talents, not to pass the rural examination. This is completely leapfrogging!

Although Su Yizhao hadn't answered these two questions before, she already had the answer in her heart at the moment, she only needed to write it down, polish it a little, and copy it again.

After Su Yizhao wrote down the title, the shopkeeper of Dongsheng Inn ordered someone to put down the incense burner again.

"One hour in total, let's start!" Wen Jijie ordered, and the six people who answered the question began.

Su Yizhao has no distractions, this is a good opportunity to learn from each other.

I have been competing in the academy before, but there are only so many students in the academy, and those few are always at the top. In fact, everyone already understands each other's temperament, so there is really no challenge.

There was no sound in the courtyard, and everyone shut their mouths spontaneously, lest they disturb the train of thought of those who answered the question.

Although it is not a competition, but they also have the opportunity to look at the masterpieces of other outstanding people.

At the same time, they were also thinking about the answer, and planned to wait for Su Yizhao and the others to finish answering the questions later, and then they would compare and find out their own shortcomings.

Su Yiliang looked at the thin figure in front of him with complicated emotions. No wonder his father said that this son is a student and a born politician.

He hadn't accepted it before. As a legitimate son, he was also born of his father. Could it be that he is worse than Su Yizhao?
But Su Yizhao's performance today made him understand what the difference between clouds and mud is.

It's no wonder that his father has been cultivating Su Yizhao with all his heart, I'm afraid he has already seen that Su Yizhao is extremely talented.

He clenched his fists, what about himself?Is the father going to give up on himself?
Although his father has always been out of tune, he always feels that his father actually has something in mind, but he just doesn't bother to talk to others!
And the grandfather, the grandfather's attitude towards Su Yizhao is definitely not the attitude towards the concubine's son.

Whether it is the father or the grandfather, this is the performance that Su Yizhao expects very much.

His heart sank to the bottom, what should he do?Talent is not comparable, and neither is strategy.

Su Yizhao is only 12 years old, and after more than two years of reading, he is already such an extraordinary existence.

What about yourself?He started his enlightenment at the age of five, and even though he didn't have his father to teach him personally, the teacher his mother invited him alone was a great Confucian.

Su Yiliang was at a loss, and turned his head to look at Su Yijue again. Even Fifth Brother, he was far behind.

Su Yizhao didn't know that his performance today had already made his brother feel ashamed, and his whole body was cut off.

She wrote down her belly draft on the draft paper. At this moment, her thoughts are flowing like a spring, so she writes like a god.

It took only half a stick of incense, Su Yizhao had already written most of the answers to the first essay.

Meng Lingxi, who was on the opposite side, looked over and found that Su Yizhao wrote smoothly, as naturally as flowing clouds and flowing water.

He took a deep breath. His father said that the sky is vast and abundant, and there are thousands of talented people in the world, but he is just a drop in the ocean.

How to stand out so that the world can't forget his existence is to constantly improve yourself and whip yourself, instead of worrying about gains and losses, so that your will will be depressed.

Meng Lingxi picked himself up again, he suffered a little blow today, and he will definitely be more aggressive in the future, and these will turn into his motivation to forge ahead.

It has to be said that character determines destiny.

When someone is hit, they will be depressed, at a loss, and even choose to escape.

However, when someone is hit for a while, it will instead arouse his competitive spirit and constantly improve himself to surpass the opponent.

An hour passed unconsciously, and the first few great Confucian scholars also began to sit up straight.

Su Yizhao put down his pen a long time ago, and is currently resting his eyes with his eyes closed.

"The hour has come, please stop writing!"

Some students didn't finish writing, and when they heard this, they frowned and sighed.

Originally, I wanted to express myself well, but unfortunately, at the critical moment, it seemed that Jiang Lang had exhausted his talent, and he couldn't write it anyway.

In the end, he still couldn't keep his mind calm, and it was inevitable that he would be affected.

On the other hand, Su Yizhao and Meng Lingxi looked indifferent.

It can be seen that the excellence of the proud son of heaven is not only brilliant, but also a calm attitude.

The shopkeeper immediately ordered someone to place these people's calligraphy side by side on a long table. Some students felt ashamed and embarrassed to take them out before they finished writing, so they gave up voluntarily.

Su Yizhao and Meng Lingxi's articles naturally attracted much attention, and when all the articles were placed on the long table, only those two articles were visible to everyone.

After all, he has good handwriting, which is very eye-catching.The existence that can be seen at a glance, how can there be other things in the eyes?

Su Yizhao couldn't help secretly rejoicing that Su Wenqing was very strict with her calligraphy practice, even stricter than writing a fuss.

In Su Wenqing's words, seeing words is like seeing people, this is a person's face.

Even the marking officials feel at ease when they see such good characters, and the requirements are unavoidably looser.

Su Wenqing said that learning depends on talent, but to learn good calligraphy, in addition to talent, there is also hard work.

If the talent is not enough, then you have to practice more and never slack off.

But Su Wenqing's original words were not like this, she realized this from Su Wenqing's words.

He only said that the writing was too ugly and he didn't bother to read it.

At first, when Su Yizhao asked him for advice in Wenyang Pavilion, Su Wenqing didn't even bother to look at the handwriting because the writing could only be regarded as quite satisfactory.

"The teaching of the holy gate must precede the words of benevolence and filial piety; the rule of the holy dynasty must be based on the way of benevolence and filial piety; the words of benevolence and filial piety must be prepared in the chronicle."

Wen Jijie read Su Yizhao's article aloud, and everyone immediately silenced and listened attentively.

This piece of article is eloquent and probably has a thousand words, which has exceeded the scope of what most candidates have learned so far.

Tongsheng's exam is about policy theory, which are all current affairs topics, and the answer only needs to be a simple answer of about [-] words.

Su Yizhao's answers were based entirely on the standards of the rural examination.

In layman's terms, you answered a question from Chao Gang, but you can still answer it, and the answer is not bad.

This thousand-character essay left all the students present speechless.

Is that human being?It's enough to be hit today.

"Not bad! Very sophisticated."

Wen Jijie couldn't think of any words to express his mood at the moment. Thinking of the juniors at home, he had the urge to go back and beat them to death immediately.

(End of this chapter)