Transmigrating to the Ming Dynasty’s Imperial Examination

Cui Xie listened to the full-bodied poetry from Li's family, and finally only wrote down one sentence: "Poetry is expensive, meaning is far from expensive, and expensive is not expensive."

Teacher Li took the poems of Du Fu, Li Bai, and Wang Wei as examples, and talked about how to do it "lightly and far away", and also said that later generations of poets have the essence of their predecessors. The father and son Wang Anshi got it for a while, and Yang Weizhen got it for a while. Cui Xie sat beside him with a smile and listened to what they said, "Keeping behind closed doors, going out together." They didn't hear how similar the poems were.

Li Dongyang and his son commented on the poetry of Song Ming eloquently, and then looked back and looked at the wandering eyes. At first glance, he was an incapable disciple. Suddenly, Zhang Zhaichang felt helpless when he watched the answers of his two sons.

This child really lacks aura with poetry.

Teacher Li sighed with hatred, and pointed to Cui Xie and said, "If you hadn't had the exam next year, I would immediately restrict you to read poems by distinguishing the body and reading them in one month. You can recite all the poems of Han and Tang and respond to the composition. Only use ancient poems, I will point you to make changes after finishing..."

No, this really forced Teacher Li from quality education to exam-oriented educator!

Cui Xie tied his hands for training, feeling quite sorry for the teacher in his heart. He lowered his head and said: "Since my disciples have studied, they have focused on imperial examinations, and they have indeed read less poems. After the test, no matter whether they succeed or not, You must use your heart's poems and words, and don't fall into the name of mentor Wenzong."

Teacher Li sneered: "When you enter the Hanyuan, you will have to study for three years. No matter who you are assigned to teach you these celebrities, I will ask him to help stare at you and read poems. One day!"

The teacher thinks too far. If he can pass the second class test, his ancestral tomb is smoked, and he still chooses Shujishi...Cui Xie stand up and give a big gift first, thank the teacher for his auspicious words, calmly Accepted this poem-cracking method.

Teacher Li waved his hand and said tiredly: "Generally, students who learn rhymes by memorization and learn to compose poems against others find it easier to compose poems and pairs than essays. They would rather write poems than essays. You are the only one who composes all day long. The article can be written vigorously, and what imperial examinations must be read. It would make you embarrassed to make you a poem, and I don’t know how you read it under school."

When he walked through, Xiao Cui Xie had finished studying and learning, he just memorized a few books casually, and the foundation of ancient Chinese was almost laid by the four books and five classics, of course, it was different from others.

After being hurt by Teacher Li, he couldn't help but want to hurt others anymore. After returning home, he called the two younger brothers over to analyze with them the problem of the paper.

The questions on the papers are unevenly presented, and there are not a few knowledge points in each volume. The difficulty of the questions is unreasonable. Some fill-in-the-blank questions and even the questions are wrong-this question is naturally committed by Cui Heng, and his brother is called Mr. Lu I have been teaching in the palm of my hand for several years since I was young, and I dare not make such a mistake.

Cui Heng sighed, rolled his eyes and said: "I have been reading "Book of Rites" since you, eldest brother, you came home. Mr. Lu also talked about the four books. I remember everything that I learned so clearly!"

Do you remember that you still have reason? Cui Xie glanced at him and taught him: "Education is the foundation of reading. You don't even know the rhyme department and antithesis. How to make poetry? How can you write better than sentence antithesis when you are writing? Re-study if you are good, do you dare to make excuses in front of Mr. Lu!"

If you dare to find it, you really want to beat it!

Cui Heng still knew how to advance and retreat, he hummed twice, and honestly lowered his head and said, "Big brother taught me that I should go to school again."

Cui Xie nodded slightly: "This attitude is still decent."

I taught this dishonest brother, and called up honestly, and taught them the rules for setting the questions: "The questions you asked last time were too rough and unbelievable. I thought of where to go. Although I took a lot of tests, I couldn’t take the test. To reach the real level of students. To take the test, you must test the key points-

"For example, three hundred thousand, more mid-level exams, less before and after, because people remember the before and after when they endorse, the more in the middle, the easier to forget; for example, in history books, people and current events related to the scriptures are tested; If you pick out a few words that belong to the same rhyme or a certain rhyme, you should test more broad rhymes and less narrow rhymes. After all, when you students write poems, your husband mostly refers to broad rhymes, and narrow rhymes use less..."

He is not only talking about the method of making questions, but it is also more efficient to follow this reading when reading. The two younger brothers didn't even listen to it. Anyway, he responded to a sentence, his eyes trembling, for fear that he had already begun to think about how to write a question to his nephew.

Cui Xie was still satisfied with their attitude towards the question, and he smiled and nodded, and said: "Your nephew will come again at the end of the month. When you are the uncle, you will not have a set of examination papers to show your care? Book, reprint the paper, and attach a piece of paper to write the answer and the place to be investigated. Every time your nephew comes, give them a copy. Whoever does a good job, I will ask someone to make him a robe for a hero of the Three Kingdoms during the New Year. You can pick whoever you want; next year the six talented scholars will come to Beijing and ask them to write poems for him."

Huh?

Not only to torture them, but also rewards?

Make them the clothes of the heroes of the Three Kingdoms? They put it on, isn't it the same as changing cards? !

At that time, they were wearing the clothes of Kong Ming, Liu Huangshu, Guan Gong, and Lu Bu, and they could still hold the poems written by six talented scholars. If they were to go out...Even Cui Heng smiled bitterly on his face and glanced at his brother. Said sincerely: "Brother don't worry, my brothers will definitely give questions to my nephew."

Between the two little brothers, there was a secret examination question war with no smoke.

Cui Xie didn't care whether they were arguing or not. He drove the two younger brothers back to look through the book, asked someone to order a half-walled wooden board, marked with 30 grids, and wrote the date on the grid, and made a homework schedule.

The Ebbinghaus memory method is based on the forgetting curve. It is not as regular as once a day or once a week. It is easy to memorize words by memorizing only words, not to mention that two students have to review five or six books at the same time. Note that it may be wrong. Simply make a calendar, make a plan at the beginning of the month, and ask the two of you to take it back and recite and sign on a daily basis.

He really did his best with these two apprentices, and he didn't spend so much time on himself.

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He arranged everything to do, and after leaving school the next day, he rode his horse to Xie Ying's house leisurely.

Xie's family was changed from Qianhu Mansion to Zhenfu Mansion. Nothing was added to the family's home, and the gate was still the gate of five frames and three rooms, just like the Cui family. His official position is always similar to that of Master Cui, that is, he is much younger. The future of the fourth-ranked man in his twenties and the fourth-ranked man in his forties is too far apart.

What's more, he is the most powerful institution of Jin Yiwei, the town magistrate of Beizhen Fusi, and the character of Jian in the Emperor's heart? I don’t know when I was promoted to a commander, a co-knowledge, or even a commander.

There must be more people begging to see him.

Cui Xie watched a row of people squeezed outside the door, and the door showed a vigilant face and waved hands. He deeply felt how popular Xie Ying was after her promotion. But he has something to do, and he will not retreat easily. He thrust in from the team abruptly, took out his famous stab and handed it to the door, and said forcefully: "I am the Supervisor Cui who has known each other in your family. I have something to do today. See you, Brother Annoying, let me know."

This door is a newcomer, I don’t recognize him, but when I hear the name "Cui Jiansheng", my eyes suddenly shine, and he smiles: "It turns out to be Master Cui, our adults have been waiting for you for a long time!" He hurriedly pulled him in. The people who lined up outside the door said: "My lord has guests here today, please go back first, go back first!"

The side door was closed, shutting out the complaints of those who came to see the town caretaker.

Cui Xie took out a piece of broken silver to reward him, and asked in a low voice: "These people come to ask Mrs. Thank you for what they do. Is it possible that he has done some cases? Which famous person has he shut down?"

If that's the case, Teacher Li can't help but tell him if he doesn't save, right?

Menzi shook his head and smiled: "Our adults are now officially serving as the town magistrate of Beizhen Fusi. Naturally, some of them are for relations and gifts, but our adults are not willing to accept them. They have to go a few more times."

He thought about the gift list offered by those people, and said with a bit of a pity and a bit proudly: "My adults are really as clear as a mirror, just like Bao Qingtian in the past, why don't those drama writers write more than Xie Qingtian, They all wrote about Feng Yun in a swarm, and changed Feng Yun to be someone from another place?"

Yes! Why should he change his male lead and change his name to Yuanfang?

Cui Xie also snorted coldly: "Anyway, Brother Xie has already served as the town caretaker. Those thousand households who brought Fengyun to solve the case are under the control of the town caretaker after all, so they should be loaned to them by the guards of the town caretaker. ..."

As he was talking, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his heart——

Anyway, Xie Ying has been promoted to the town's ambassador in front, and those plays by Xu Qianhu and Li Qianhu are behind, so why can't he make a big play that gathers thousands of families?

Just like the American film of the United States and Zhenglian, each thousands of households has its own big drama. In the new drama, these thousands of households are all under Xie Zhenfu's orders and work together to deal with the attempt to destroy the Ming...

This background is too big, and it is simply called the White Lotus Sect. In short, the White Lotus Sect creates terrorist incidents everywhere. Those thousand households who have borrowed from Fengyun's establishment are also good to work together under the command of Xie Zhenfu to destroy the enemy.

——Do you still need to Fengyun?

He thought about the story seriously as he walked, and unknowingly went to the living room. The door asked him to sit down and wait a while, and hurriedly went to the main courtyard to report. Not long after, Xie Ying brought a few family members with tea trays over and asked them to put down the tea and snacks, and sat down in the main position to accompany him, and asked him with a smile: "Brother Choi Hyun is busy with homework, why do you want to come to my house?"

Cui Xie was thinking about how to arrange the drama of Xie Zhenfu's organizing thousands of households to handle cases, and he blurted out: "Master Xie remembers there are several dramas in the market where thousands of households handle cases with Feng Yun?"

Fourteen thousand households, even Xu Qianhu of the Elephant Training Institute actively wrote dramas, except for Yao Jing, who succeeded his current thousand households, where hasn't written anything? Xie Ying said the truth, and smiled and asked him: "Why, who is the talent who wants to write a play for me? It's a pity that I was sitting in the office of the Zhenfu Department recently, and I didn't do any showy cases. I just asked him a few questions. There is nothing to write about even a courtier who is not doing well, or who has lost his dignity, or who has written errors in memorialization.

Several of the servants stretched their ears, wanting to hear what he was going to do to his master.

After Cui Xie asked about this, he remembered what he really came for, and slapped his palm: "I’m wrong. I just remembered that there are many scenes in the market where Wei Qianhu brought the school lieutenant Feng Yun to a case. I wanted to string these people together and write a story. Big drama. Patronizing this, I almost forgot about business."

He got up and bowed his hands to Xie Ying: "The son of his teacher Li Xueshi, his younger brother Zhaoxian is not in good health. I want to teach him martial arts and keep fit. But I only know how to use swords, guns and sticks. He is young and strong. I’m weak, I can’t learn those. I have to come and ask Brother Xie to teach me a set of fitness techniques and palm techniques."

Xie Ying hurriedly put down the tea cup and stood up to support his arm: "Brother Xian, please get up quickly, and what do you do with this gift. Why should you be so polite between you and my brother?"

He glanced back at his family and said, "You don’t have to be busy here, go and arrange dinner in the main room, and prepare two sets of martial arts clothes. Brother Cui Xian and I went over to have dinner later, and we took advantage of the night. Practice in the house."

Several family members heard that he didn't talk about the new play, but wanted to learn martial arts from their own adults, so they all went to work with regret. Xie Ying watched their back disappear into the courtyard, sighed softly, and looked back at Cui Xie: "Brother Xian came here so late, really came to learn boxing for your junior?"

Cui Xie nodded his head: "Naturally, it is for Junior Brother! Not for Junior Brother, how can I not go to study with my husband after school, and run to Master Xie's house after school?"

Xie Ying laughed softly, held up his hand, spread it out and rubbed it repeatedly for a while, looked down at his palm and said: "You scholars have long and thin hands, and the bones are not strong yet. Just follow me. Just learn a shelf and practice in the empty room. Don't learn the bricks and tiles of other craftsmen. It won't be good if you hurt your hands."

Cui Xie said, "I'm going to teach children martial arts. I'm afraid that his muscles and bones will be weak. If you make a mistake, you will hurt your bones. When you look back, thank you brother for teaching me, you have to be more careful. Only those who are accurate can teach people."

Xie Ying turned around and squeezed into a chair with him, wrapped his hand around the back of his hand, shook his palm into a fist, pressed it to his lips, and said with a chuckle: "Don't worry, brother Xian, I will teach you hand in hand."