Chapter 234: The History of Shi's Lion Eater

"Wow!"

As soon as Yang Chendong's voice fell, bursts of exclamations suddenly came from the crowd.

Teaching to others, not charging a penny of tuition, but also taking care of food, which is something that no college or gentleman can do. Those who have a heart will not be able to meet this requirement because their own strength does not allow it. Those who have strength, but they don't have such a mind, they want to earn more silver, how can they be busy in vain, and they have to catch the silver taels for dinner?

It was this contradiction that Yang Chendong suddenly said, which made everyone so surprised, but at the same time, they were extremely excited. Some young students from poor families not only moved their minds, but also thought that if this was the case, then could they consider entering the Yang Family Academy to learn some skills?

He Wenyuan didn't expect Yang Chendong to do this, and he was also choked by these words for a while, and stood there for a long time without saying anything. It wasn't until the people around him stepped forward and whispered a reminder of something, that he suddenly realized, looked at Yang Chendong and said with a sneer: "Loyal and courageous, this official knows that you are very good at doing business, but teaching people knowledge is not teaching people to do business, it is to see the real thing, do you know?" ”

"Hahaha." He Wenyuan's words drew laughter from a group of fellow travelers. They all looked at Yang Chendong with contemptuous eyes, as if to say, you are a businessman, and the students you teach will only be businessmen, how can you be counted as a scholar of the Eight Classics, and how can you be recognized by the world's scholars?

The sarcastic voices from several people did not make Yang Chendong feel moved, and even he laughed back, "Hahaha, who said that this father can only do business, have you forgotten who led the Wara army to defeat it?" Besides, the prince and the general, I'd rather have a kind of thing, don't give it a try, how can I know what I can do? A few, I'm afraid you won't be able to read and hyphenate when you come out of the womb, so it's very literate, right? ”

When the sentence of who was defeated by the army was brought into the ears of several great confucians, it made their faces sink. The footsteps involuntarily retracted half a step back, and they only remembered at this moment that the person in front of them, but the person who can lead the army to defeat the powerful Warat, can kill people on the battlefield without blinking, don't really provoke it, cut yourself, there is really nowhere to reason.

However, He Wenyuan was not as scared as the others. He has a bit of a strong backbone, "Loyal and courageous, don't take care of him, you can do business, be proficient in the art of war, and be able to lead troops to fight, but this does not mean that you are really proficient in poetry and songs, and you will really understand the Four Books and Five Classics." ”

During the Ming Dynasty, most of what scholars learned was the way of etiquette, the so-called things of sages, and the records of sages. Like the Analects, Mencius, the Book of Rites, the Four Books and the Five Classics, and so on. Only when you are proficient in this science and can quote the past and discuss the present, can you be regarded as a person who appreciates the knowledge, will be reused by the imperial court, and will be a high-ranking official and enjoy a high position.

He Wenyuan mentioned this, he was deliberately humiliating Yang Chendong, but he was just a talent and was given by the emperor, and he was so young, how could he really be proficient in these?

I thought that this statement was to embarrass Yang Chendong and make him retreat. But unexpectedly, hearing this, Dong Shuai not only did not have a trace of embarrassment, but laughed, "Isn't it poetry and songs?" My father can open his mouth at will, and he can do it. ”

"Haha, hahaha." This time, it was He Wenyuan who laughed. "Loyalty, some things can't be solved by saying big words, you must know that it is easy to write poems, but if you want to write well and make people remember, it is very difficult and difficult, you should not come at will, and lose your identity."

"Of course not." Yang Chendong shook his head very firmly, "Even if this prince wants to say poetry, of course it will not be a general work, if you don't believe it, the squire can listen to it and then make a comment." ”

Seeing that Yang Chendong didn't look like he was joking, He Wenyuan was stunned for a moment, then looked back at the lively crowd, and found that there were many envoys from other foreign countries, and he was a little hesitant in his heart. It is true that he came to trouble Yang Chendong, and even the one who swept his face is true. But if he really made the Ming Dynasty lose face in front of the foreign ministers and envoys, he finally felt unwell.

He Wenyuan's hesitation was seen by Yang Chendong, which made his image of this person much better. Knowing that a person who knows the general situation still has its advantages in the end, if this person is just to step on himself to improve his reputation, then after the matter is over, he will have to settle accounts after the autumn.

Even if He Wenyuan was so embarrassed, Yang Chendong was no longer giving the other party a chance to choose, he was already very confident, he opened his mouth and came, "What you see!" ”

Yang Chendong, who raised the question, opened his mouth and made He Wenyuan and the others close their mouths and look at him. When he noticed that the attention of the audience was on him, a confident smile flashed on Yang Chendong's face, and then he said: "The shepherd boy rides a ox, and the song vibrates Lin Yue. Intending to catch the cicada, he suddenly closed his mouth. ”

This is written by the famous poet and essayist Yuan Mei of the Qing Dynasty, about a little shepherd boy riding on the back of a yellow ox on the wild forest yin/road. I don't know what was happy, he sang all the way, and the singing was so crisp and loud that the whole tree shocked him. Suddenly, the singing stopped, and the little shepherd boy straightened his back, his mouth closed, and his eyes fixed on the treetops. "Know, know, know......" On the tree, a cicada is also tearing its voice and singing proudly. It was it that attracted the little shepherd boy, and he really wanted to catch the cicada!

And with this poem, Yang Chendong is also in the proportion of He Wenyuan and the arrival of several other great Confucians, as if he knows, he himself is a child, and he can reach out to catch it if he really wants to.

Comparing people with poems, as soon as "What I Saw" came out, the expressions of He Wenyuan and others couldn't help but change greatly. But that's not the end, it's just the beginning. I saw Yang Chendong's footsteps move slightly, and after taking half a step forward, he said in a chapter: ""Lotus" is a piece of autumn clouds and a little glow, and it is very lotus leaves and five-point flowers. You don't need to close the door to sleep by the lake, and the cool breeze fills the house every night. ”

"For whom did "Water Dragon Yin, White Lotus" unload the red clothes, and the green room welcomes the dawn of frost? The Huansha people go, the Lingbo people are there, the crystal palace. A few pavilions, ten miles of silver ponds, cold incense blowing all over. In the dusk of the gulls, the flowers are shining in the night, and they are deep and dazed. What's more, Su Yunqing practiced, danced lightly, and half-low fan. Light makeup and moonlight, fairy and jade, powder and lead shallow. When the dinghy returned, the duckweed opened, and the mirror peeped into the face. Afraid of the relic, involved in the cool waves, and Wanye, the west wind war. ”

The former is a poem by Cao Yin, and the latter is a poem by Wang Chutong of the Qing Dynasty. Coupled with what I saw before, there are three songs in total, almost the first songs are connected, and they are all good quatrains, which naturally shocked He Wenyuan and others for a while, so that they couldn't find out the problem from it.

People were shocked, but Yang Chendong didn't seem to be satisfied. looked at He Wenyuan and the others who came to find trouble, and said: "Poetry is just a small way, as long as you read hard and accumulate a lot, it is not difficult to make good sentences, you can say yes or no." Well, even if you are here today, it is always impossible to say anything if you don't send you, so that Bengong still has a poem to send, you must listen to it, if you don't understand, you can come back and ask Bengong, hahaha. ”

Yang Chendong's smug laughter fell in the eyes of He Wenyuan and the others, making them angry one by one.

How to say that they are also people who have read books for half their lives, Yang Chendong was only twenty years old when he reached the Chinese New Year, even if this son can create quatrains, but if he wants them to do things that he asks, he can't. This is simply insulting, and everyone looked at Yang Chendong with a little more anger and annoyance.

It was He Wenyuan, who seemed to be quite good at fixing his spirit, and when he looked at Yang Chendong, he said: "I don't know what the loyal and courageous prince can teach me, we are willing to see, if there is something I really don't understand, I can ask for advice, but if I say it, I will listen to it, hehe..."

"You don't have that much intelligence." Who would have thought that Yang Chendong directly interrupted He Wenyuan's words, and then said: "Listen, I'll only say it once, remember it or not, and it depends on the creation." If you want to learn, you can come and ask for advice in person in the future. ”

seemed to be very confident, after saying this, Yang Chendong raised his head, looked at the sky above his head, and after a slight sigh, he slowly said: "Shi's Lion Eating History"

As soon as the name came out, the homophony of the five characters made He Wenyuan and others stunned.

They were smart enough to suddenly think of something? But then he looked at Yang Chendong with an impossible gaze, a completely unbelieving expression.

It's just that Yang Chendong didn't look at them, but looked up to the sky and said: "Shi, the poet of the stone room, loves to eat lions, and swears to eat ten lions." The city is always in the right place. At ten o'clock, Shishi Shi City. At that time, the clan regarded it as ten lions and ten stones, so that the ten lions died. The Shi Shi is the ten lion corpses suitable for the stone room, the stone room is wet, so that the waiter wipes the stone room, and the Shi Shi Shi Shi is the ten lion corpses. When eating, the first realization is that the corpse of ten lions is the corpse of ten stone lions. At that time, the first knowledge is the real fact. Trial release is a thing. ”

After reading a poem, Yang Chendong exhaled lightly, in order to be this poem, for this moment of pretending to be thirteen, he put a lot of effort into it last night. Fortunately, I memorized it in good condition, and there was not a single mistake.

The poem tells the story of a poet surnamed Shi, who lived in a house made of stones, who was very fond of lions, and loved to eat lions, and he vowed to eat ten lions. He often went to the city to check whether there were lions, one day at ten o'clock, there were exactly ten lions appeared in the market, when Shi Jun also came to the city, he saw these ten lions, so he took off the bow and arrows, and shot the ten lions, Shi Jun then picked up the corpses of the ten lions that were shot and killed, and prepared to carry them to the stone room where he lived, but unfortunately, this stone room was very damp, Shi Jun asked his servants to wipe the stone room clean, and when the stone room was wiped clean, he began to try to eat the ten dead lions, and when he was about to eat, Only then did I realize that these ten lion corpses were not real lion corpses, but ten lions made of stone.