The First Happy King of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 302 The Art of Language

Pang Wenlong stared at Li Muyun dumbfounded, his admiration for him flowed like a surging river.People can be shameless, but it is rare to be so shameless.

However, Li Muyun didn't study on his own. Instead, after looking around at the students in the school, he clicked his tongue and continued, "I'm in a good mood today, so I'm going to teach you a class. The name of this class is: The Art of Language!"

"For example, if I don't want Pang Wenlong to come to my class, I will not say: 'You don't come in, I don't welcome you', on the contrary, I will tell him clearly: 'This class cannot accommodate me and him. Arrogance!'. You see, this is the art of language."

My master of art, Pang Wenlong doesn’t think it’s art at all. On the contrary, he thinks that Li Muyun is deliberately humiliating himself. If he had known this would happen, he would rather be beaten up by him in the morning than come to his class to suffer. This bird crime.

Just as he was thinking, Pang Wenlong heard Li Muyun continue to say: "You are students of the Taixue, and you have no less knowledge in your mind than anyone else, but do you know how to use it? You don't know! After learning a lot of things, they all become useless in the end. waste. This is a waste of resources and irresponsible to the country.”

"So I hope you can use what you have learned flexibly, and be able to draw inferences from one instance. Don't just listen to what the teacher teaches. The teacher is always right and the teacher is always the truth. This is unacceptable. You must have your own thoughts. It is the standard of a Taixue student."

"Sir, since you know this, then, why are you dressed like this...?" The kid from a rich family, that is, the student surnamed Pei raised his hand and raised his own doubts.

"Because I like it. When I get old, I like to return to the original and be my true self. Don't you feel tired pretending to be a grandson all day long? Who are you pretending to be? Let's take Pang Wenlong as an example. Is there anyone here who doesn't know him? Who doesn't know the situation in his family? Who doesn't know who he is and what kind of character he is! Is it useful to pretend to be polite? Everyone who knows you knows everything, and those who don't know you are useless."

"I..." Pang Wenlong finally couldn't sit still, and was targeted again and again, which made the former class A student so angry that he stood up and said loudly: "Mr. Li, I can think of you Are you attacking me personally?"

"No, you can understand this as verbal violence. If it makes you feel embarrassed, then please remember that you don't have to scold him or beat him if you want to provoke a person, you just need to stimulate him with words gone."

Li Muyun glanced at Pang Wenlong. Although this guy was a high school student at best in his opinion, Comrade Xiao Li is not a real teacher.

I heard this guy barking wildly at the door in the morning, which has already made him a "bad boy" in Li Muyun's heart. For such a student, although Li Muyun will not punish him, he will not make it easy for him.

So don't look at Li Muyun's nice words, but in fact he is still targeting this guy everywhere.

Pang Wenlong sat down helplessly. He had a natural fear of Li Muyun, not to mention the status of 'Mr.', but the fact that he dared to kill the Minister of the Ministry of Justice made many people fear him.

"Okay, now let's continue the topic just now, the art of language." Seeing that Pang Wenlong sat down, Li Muyun continued: "Chinese culture is extensive and profound. The art of language allows you to put what you learn into practice."

"So the class assignment for you today is to break sentences. The same sentence is broken into different sentences, so that its meaning is completely opposite."

The students sat down one by one honestly. It was the first time for them to attend a class like this. What the teacher talked about was not from books, there were no poems or words from sages, but some easy-to-understand principles.

Seeing a group of students sitting upright, Li Muyun really had a sense of "Mr." After a while, he slowly said: "Two questions, the first question: stay in the rainy day I don't want to keep it; the second question: no chicken, duck, no fish, only vegetables and radishes are indispensable, no wages."

After finishing the two questions, Li Muyun patted his desk irresponsibly: "Okay, just these two sentences, I will sleep for a while, and call me after class is over."

No one spoke below. The students in Class D had long been accustomed to Li Muyun's way of teaching, while Pang Wenlong didn't want to find excitement, so he kept his mouth tightly shut, thinking about how to get revenge on this gentleman who made him lose face.

But soon, he didn't have the heart to think about those things. The two sentences written down on the paper were indeed very interesting. According to his normal thinking, he quickly finished the sentences.

One of the sentences is: When it rains, the sky will stay with guests, and the sky will stay, but I will not stay.

Another sentence is: no chicken and duck, it's okay, no fish, it's okay, only vegetables and radishes are indispensable, and wages are not allowed.

But what is the other meaning?How do you make it the exact opposite?This stumped the student who was as strong as a mule.

Turning to look at other people, I found that almost everyone was thinking hard, and some people were drawing something randomly on paper.

The arrogance of being a student in Class A made him disdain to look at other people's answers, and he didn't think that anyone in Class D could be better than him and be the first to come up with the answer.

So this "high-achieving student" from Class A began to bow his head and think hard again, but under the influence of coherent thinking, he really couldn't find another way to punctuate sentences for a while.

But at this moment, Tian Yuhe, who had always been looked down upon by him, suddenly yelled in surprise: "I understand! So it is so, so it is so, I understand, sir, I have found the answer!"

In the end, what Tian Yuhe received was not Li Muyun's praise, but the writing brushes that kept flying: "Find it when you find it, write it on paper, and hand it in after class. Don't disturb my sleep. Next time you will stand and listen to the class."

"Hey..." Seeing Tian Yuhe being 'slammed' back to his seat by the flying brush, Pang Wenlong's mood improved a lot, but soon he realized that he was falling behind, and was given by a student in class D that he never looked down on. Beyond the.

This made Pang Wenlong feel even more embarrassing, even more embarrassing than being targeted by Li Muyun just now, so he pinched his thigh fiercely, let himself focus on the two sentences on the paper, and tried hard to force himself to Consider the answers to the questions.

(End of this chapter)