Gongsun Liang, Qiao Rusong, Luo Xiangyang and other six students sighed in their hearts. The difference between the two evaluations of "goodness" and "great goodness" is obvious.

Jia Huan showed strong strength in this game, far ahead!

As long as he doesn't make a mistake in the third game, he will win the top of the house this year. But looking at Jia Huan's performance in the first two games: he has his own splendid articles in his heart, and it is impossible for Jiang Lang to run out of talent. How could something go wrong with him in the third game?

Mountain Chief Zhang Anbo leaned forward slightly, looked at Jia Huan, and asked, "These sentences are not the full text. Can you give me a full read? ”

Jia Huanzuo replied, "The disciple is willing." ”

Zhang Anbo nodded with a smile, instructed the scholar to send pen and ink to Jia Huan, looked around again, and said with a smile: "I'm happy to see the hunter." Don't blame you, gentlemen. ”

The speakers all laughed and said: "Qiwen appreciates the analysis of doubts. "They also want to see the article in its entirety. Take a peek and see the whole leopard. This must be a good song.

The full text of "Ai Lian Said" is not long. Jia Huan finished writing in regular script one stroke at a time. His character is Yan Ti. The structure is strict and the penmanship is strong. When he first came to the world of Red Mansions, he had already seen his skills.

The mountain chief and the lecturers circulated with each other, praised each other, and commented on Jia Huan's calligraphy by the way. The scholars served tea and water.

The news spread again to the six lecture halls on the east side.

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In the lecture hall of the first word in the outer house. All the students applauded.

The paraphrasing of the second scene is really wonderful. First, there is Luo Junzi's righteous words, and then there is Qiao Houdao who shows a deep foundation in the Book of Changes. Then there is Gongsun Long's optimistic and tenacious spirit. In the end, with Jia Qingsong's arrogance and heroic righteousness,

Wonderful! They really deserve to be the elite disciples of the academy.

Bazhou Yi Junjie, who was sitting on the desk, said loudly: "Fellow students, listen to me. This year's head of the hospital is none other than Jia Huan. Our outer disciples also have a day of raising their eyebrows. ”

Student Jia is really fierce! Earn enough face for the outer disciples.

"Good!"

There was a burst of cheers and waves in the lecture hall of the outer house.

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In the lecture hall of Neishe B, Lin Xinyuan proudly asked the old adult student who said that Jia Huan was not good: "How?" ”

The old students were speechless.

Someone sighed: "With this good article of "Ai Lian Said", no one can stop it. Luo Junzi is not as good as him! ”

Some people can't see Lin Xinyuan's arrogance and sarcasm. Lin Xinyuan sneered at each other. But this debate is only a minority of people involved. It's not that you put gold on your face, the gold is yours!

Most of the students were savoring the content of the second interpretation. Stick it on yourself, if you are present, how to discuss and interpret it, and whether you can win the next competition. As a result, it was all a gentle sigh.

Wear!

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In the Inner House Class A.

Xu Yinglang, a native of Dong'an County, who has passed the county exam, sighed and sighed to the classmates around him: "I thought that Brother Qiao would take the first title of the hospital this year, but I didn't expect Gongsun Liang to have such a tenacious and optimistic heart after setbacks;

I didn't expect Jia Huan to have such strength at a young age, less than ten years old: he can write poetry and writing, and he has lofty ambitions. Temperament and pattern are first-class choices. ”

He really felt sorry for his friend. Who would have thought that the sword was out of the box, but this year there was a hidden dragon in the abyss!

Qiao Rusong has studied in the academy for many years, accumulated a lot of money, and was admitted to the fifth place in the upper house step by step. It has a good reputation among the students in the first class of the inner house.

At the desk, a classmate echoed and sighed: "Brother Xu, poetry is bestowed, and it is not okay if you don't accept it." ”

"A child prodigy is a child prodigy. British-funded teenagers! ”

Someone said with a wry smile: "The academy has been established for almost ten years, and no outer disciple has ever taken the head of the academy. This year is an exception. It's embarrassing for me and other inner disciples. ”

The students sighed, shook their heads, smiled wryly, were curious, admired, and so on.

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In the Qushui Pavilion, everyone circulated the article.

After a while, Zhang Anbo, the chief of the mountain, pressed the article on his desk and said with a smile: "I have never written such a good article. Hurry! However, the literary club of the college should give priority to the scriptures and righteousness. Poetry, articles, and craftsmanship are all secondary.

I thought that this article was not included in the evaluation of this literary conference. What do you think? ”

All the speakers laughed, "That's how it should be." "The literary club of the academy is not a poetry club.

Ye Jiaolang sighed softly in his heart. He wanted Jia Huan to win the head of the hospital. This is his plan. But the words of the mountain chief are correct: Jingyi is the road. But in this way, Jia Huan's huge lead was cut.

The third game is still fighting.

Jia Huan smiled helplessly in his heart. It's not good that the teachers are all principled gentlemen! "Ai Lian Said" is too strong. However, the teachers of the academy did not approve of the competition with prose.

Jia Huan quickly calmed down and began to think and prepare for the summary of the third game.

Originally, because of Jia Huan's good writing, the pavilion felt that they couldn't win, and the frustrated students suddenly perked up and worked hard. Who would give up until the last minute?

But the most promising are Qiao Rusong and Gongsun Liang.

Qiao Rusong let out a sigh of relief in his heart, there was still a chance. In the past three years, he has accumulated a lot of money, and after all, he wants to give himself an explanation.

This time the battle for the head of the hospital is, and so is the next college exam!

Gongsun Liang has always been free, and he smiled bitterly just now. At this time, his expression gradually became serious. The mountain chief impartially eliminated Senior Brother Jia's Ailian. In this case, he has to fight for himself and prove himself.

The situation in the Qushui Pavilion changed again. If the wind and clouds suddenly change, ready to go.

The mountain chief and the speakers all smiled slightly. Students compete for each other, like hundreds of battles. As teachers, they are very willing to see students "chasing after me" in their studies. At the same time, I also look forward to the wonderful discussions of the next few students.

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Under the auspices of the mountain chief Zhang Anbo, Wei Yang and Pang Ze expounded their views. The second session of the conference ended. Jia Huan scored the highest, followed by Gongsun Liang, and Qiao Rusong again. The same as the first class. The other four are inferior.

Later, the third session of the Wenhui will begin.

Chen Jiayun, Wei Yang, Luo Xiangyang, and Pang Ze took the lead in summarizing their self-cultivation and aspiration words, but after all, the first two games were too far apart. It was not enough to pose a threat to Jia Huan and the three of them.

The eyes of everyone in the pavilion fell on Jia Huan, Gongsun Liang, and Qiao Rusong.

Gongsun Liang knelt and sat upright, nodded to Jia Huan and Qiao Rusong, and said loudly: "Disciple's summary: My life has an end, and knowledge has no end. ..., the road is long, I will go up and down and seek! ”

Gongsun Liang quoted the words of Zhuangzi and Qu Yuan respectively to summarize. However, its ambition is expressed: to seek knowledge. Very apt.

"Okay." Jiang Jiaolang on the left clapped his hands. He likes his students to be studious.

The rest of the speakers all nodded and smiled. Knowledge is infinite. That's good ambition.

Mountain Chief Zhang Anbo twisted his beard and smiled: "Yes." ”

Gongsun Liang quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. His teachers were very strict with him. The word "may" is actually a first-class circle (○). took a sip of tea and waited for the remaining Jia Huan and Qiao Rusong to speak.

Seeing his gaze, Qiao Rusong said steadily: "The disciple's determination is summarized: follow the right path, keep the righteousness, benevolence and righteousness..."

Qiao Rusong only said the first sentence, and Luo Jiaolang, who had always been arrogant, nodded approvingly, "Great goodness." There is a famous Confucian style! Mr. Lianxi! "The praise is very high.

Several speakers nodded their heads.

Mr. Lian Xi is the master of science, Zhou Dunyi. Science is in the same vein. In this time and space, there is Mr. Lianxi, but there is no "Ai Lian Said". Qiao Rusong's words are Zhou Dunyi's point of view. He believed that in order to become a saint, one needed to "walk according to the right path and keep righteousness, righteousness, benevolence and righteousness."

Qiao Rusong's point of view can be summed up as follows: his self-cultivation and determination are to move forward in the direction of becoming a saint. Aim high. Of course, saints are not expected. Since the former Ming Yang Mingzi, there have been no saints in Confucianism. Therefore, Luo Jiaolang said that there is a famous Confucian style. They are all readers of science, and they are quite resonant.

After Qiao Rusong finished speaking, Mountain Chief Zhang Anbo nodded and said with a smile: "Great goodness." You can drink it together for this sentence! ”

Everyone raised their teacups one after another, commenting on each other, and their emotions were flying.

Ye Jiaolang drank tea, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Qiao Rusong is better than Gongsun Liang. In the end, he is a few years older and has more knowledge. Gongsun Liang is still a student thinker, and he takes pleasure in "seeking knowledge". And Qiao Rusong is self-cultivation and aspires to become a famous Confucian. Judgment from above.

Knowing this, he should have fought for the mountain chief in the second game. Jia Huan is younger than 18-year-old Gongsun Liang.

Ye Jiaolang was a little worried in his heart!

The eyes of everyone in the pavilion fell on Jia Huan's body. The pressure in the air is heavy. Even Luo Xiangyang, who had lost his qualification, couldn't help but worry about his little fellow countryman. Gently clench your fist.

Jia Huan pursed his lips.

His argument is the wind and bone of the green pine. He needed a summary that fit him. You can't brag - you can't blow it to the sky.

For example: Li Bai's "An Neng broke his eyebrows and bent his waist to deal with the powerful, which made me unhappy". This has always been the same as Tao Yuanming's "don't bend your waist for five buckets of rice". Very stylish. But he couldn't say that. He didn't have the idea of seclusion.

For example: Yu Qian's lime chanting: "Don't be afraid of broken bones, you must leave your innocence in the world." "This is the real literati and the backbone of the country. But Jia Huan thinks that he is not so noble and pure.

It's better to think about it again. Determination is what kind of person you want to be in the future.

Qushui Pavilion was cold for a while. The six speakers were slightly surprised by Jia Huan's performance. It stands to reason that there shouldn't be a situation where Jiang Lang is exhausted! The expressions of the students were different: some were surprised, some sneered, some were emotional, some were confused, and some were looking forward to it. Zhang Anbo, the mountain chief who presided over the cultural meeting, smiled kindly, ready to encourage Jia Huan to release the pressure for him.

Jia Huan slowly spit out a few words, "Life is a hero, death is also a ghost!" ”

"Okay."

"Okay."

As soon as Jia Huan's words fell, the eyes of everyone in the Qushui Pavilion lit up. The two anxious speakers couldn't help but applaud. The water in the tea bowl spilled without even noticing. The four scholars in the pavilion were all in a trance.

Among the students, Wei Yang, Luo Xiangyang, and Gongsun Liang all looked at Jia Huan in shock. This sentence penetrates the chest and points directly to the spine. The wind is proud. This sentence is enough to be on par with Qiao Rusong!

If you want to ask Confucianism and Renjie, who is more intelligent? Each has its own opinion. Famous Confucian, writing books and sayings, moral education, famous all over the world. Outstanding people must be the best in the turbulent times, and they will be famous in history.

Mountain chief Zhang Anbo has not yet commented. But Ye Jiaolang couldn't help but smile on his face. Good ambitions. Good writing. Good sentences. Combined with the results of the first and second games, Jia Huan is the first.

Luo Jiaolang, who was sitting diagonally opposite Lin Jianglang, groaned slightly. He felt that this sentence was still a bit empty. Nine-year-old children, how to understand Renjie and Ghost Xiong? The ambition is commendable, and it is a bit of a situation and slogan.

At this time, Jia Huan said again: "So far, I think of Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong. ”

"Good!" This time, the applause, applause, and appreciation were no longer stingy, and they suddenly surged over like a tide, drowning Jia Huan. Everyone was moved. Luo Jiaolang stroked his palms and smiled, and said appreciatively: "Good poetry." Good mood. "Of course Xiang Yu is a masterpiece.

Mountain Chief Zhang Anbo looked up to the sky and laughed, "Haha, haha." We are all wrong about your character. Such an eloquent text. Hurry! Hurry! ”

Several of their division commanders thought that Jia Huan was in a predicament and resisted to the end. If the luck is bad in the end, it is just a matter of killing. But look at Jia Huan's poem. Bad luck? ! Xiang Yu crossed Jiangdong and made a comeback, who is under the sky?

This is a kind of boldness, great perseverance, great wisdom! Heroic and majestic, magnificent.

The snow can't be crushed, and winter will pass. It really lives up to the name of green pine!

Zhang Anbo, the chief of the mountain, said with a smile: "In the past, Uncle Sun Leopard had three immortal theories: there is virtue in the Tai, followed by meritorious service, and then there is speech. Famous Confucianism is not as good as meritorious service! Today's cultural meeting should be Jia Huan first. ”

The six speakers arched their hands in unison, "It should be so!" ”

The six students stood up in unison, "The disciple is convinced!" ”

Jia Huan left Xi Xun Xie. In the middle of the robe, the right hand is gently clenched into a fist. It's me!