Volume 2 Qiantang Spring Tide Diagram Chapter 142 Teaching
。 Dad was really anxious, only stayed at home for one night, and then returned to Hangzhou, he wanted to take leave with the yamen, and then hurry to Nanjing.
The old lady lived at home, but not in Wang Gui's house, but in the original old house. For this reason, Wang Xian found someone to clean up for a whole day, and those people also made their own decisions and bought a lot of household goods, which made the old lady very happy.
The day after the decree was announced, Wei Zhixian came back to his senses from the ecstasy and remembered that Wang Xian had been wronged. Hurriedly asked Mr. Sima to find him, and said softly: "I have already written a recital, pleaded this matter to the court, and will definitely seek justice for you." After a pause, he said, "Otherwise, I would not have taken office." ”
Wang Xian's heart warmed when he heard this, no matter what, Lao Wei is a rare good leader, but unfortunately no matter what, the day when he will be a dog's leg for him is coming to an end. He said to Wei Zhixian sincerely: "The teacher is now a model for the county in the world, and he can't be rash. ”
"It has to make sense," Wei Zhixian said affectionately...... But I can't be sorry for you as a teacher......"
"......" Wang Xian was a little sluggish, as if he wanted to throw off the burden of rhythm. Teachers don't have to mind, it's better to take up their duties as scheduled. ”
"No," Wei Zhixian Zhengse said: "As a teacher, I haven't fulfilled my responsibility as a teacher for a few days, so I have to pass on my life experience to you in order to walk with peace of mind." ”
'Didn't you get justice for me and not take office?' Wang Xian's small abdomen scolded, but he still said respectfully: "I'm afraid that the time is too short, and the students won't have time to learn."
"Basic things, you can ask Han Jiaoyu to introduce a good teacher to teach you in the future." Wei Zhixian shook his head and said, "What I am with you is something that many people can't understand. ”
"The students listened attentively." Wang Xian pricked up his ears and said.
"Actually, the imperial examination is ......" Wei Zhixian recalled his ten years of hardship, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "That's it......"
'Poof......' Wang Xian almost didn't hold back, he really couldn't imagine that Mr. Daoxue would comment on the imperial examination on which he relied for his life.
"Do you want to take the Bagu Wen test?" Wei Zhixian asked: "What is the Eight Strands of the Dao of Zhilu, and the Four Books and Five Classics should be the outline, and the Zhu Ji's notes shall prevail?" ”
"For the sake of ......" Wang Xian thought about the book six hundred years later, and replied: "In order to speak for the saints, in order to make science a prominent science." ”
"Wrong. You're thinking too much. Wei Zhixian said in a surprising voice: "It's just to facilitate the exam." After a pause, he said: "Although the imperial examination examines Bagu Wen, interprets scriptures, historical theories, and sometimes poetry, but only Bagu Wen is really used to judge the ranking. Because the eight-strand essay has a strict format, which sentence should be written is fixed, and if the format is not right, it will not be taken at all, which greatly reduces the burden on the marking officer. ”
"Oh." Wang Xian nodded, and listened to Wei Zhixian continue: "There are four book questions and five scripture questions in the Bagu text, but the examiner actually only looks at the three articles and four book questions in the first field. You can even narrow down the scope of the four book questions of the first chapter of the first game, which is the key to deciding whether to be selected or not! If this article is done well, it must be selected, this article is not done well, and the rest of the articles are written and flowered, and no one reads them. ”
Wang Xian understood that because the examiner had too much work to mark the papers, he only looked at the first eight-strand essay and ignored the rest of the essays. And the first eight-strand article. It must be a four-book title.
"What is the question of the Four Books and not the Five Classics, because Zhu only notes the Four Books, not the Five Classics." Wei Zhixian also said: "The Four Books and Five Classics are all the words of the sage, and each reader has a different understanding of those subtle words, which is okay when doing learning, but if it is an exam, it will be messed up, so there must be a standard answer to praise and judge...... The standard answer is Zhu's note. After that, he looked at Wang Xian and asked, "You have also read the "Notes on the Four Books", do you think you understand it?" ”
"It's really hard to understand," Wang Xian smiled bitterly...... "In many places, I don't know what the Dao Saint is talking about, let alone what the profound words of the Dao Saint mean." So I haven't had much confidence all the time. ”
"I don't need to understand it at all, and there are many places that I still don't understand." Wei Zhixian shook his head and smiled: "But as long as you are a saint, you won't be wrong, so you must not drill the tip of the horns, just memorize and understand." Even if Zhu Xi's coal is white and the snow is black, you have to be convinced. If you have to refute and dig deeper, not only will you waste valuable time, but you will definitely not have good results. Because Zhu is absolutely correct in the world of imperial examinations. So when writing an article, just copy it. ”
"I'm afraid it's not enough to memorize the four books and Zhu's notes, it's too difficult to write eight strands." Wang Xian thought for a while and said: "Students do a good job of listening to Baguwen, they have to work hard for ten years. ”
"There's a trick." Wei Zhixian whispered like a thief: "Sin, sin, sin." In fact, if you are purely cunning, you don't even need to memorize Zhu's annotations, you only need to learn the format of the eight-strand essay, and then repeatedly figure out the style of the superintendent's composition, and then choose those eight-strand essays with sharp words and sentences, and recite several articles a day. After memorizing 500 Cheng texts, you can enter the examination room. ”
Wang Xian was dumbfounded when he heard this, and the sacred and unattainable imperial examination in his eyes was rudely deconstructed by Teacher Wei in this way......
"The reason is actually very simple, how many sentences are there in the four books? There are less than 1,000 sentences suitable for the questions, and they are repeated over and over again, and they are about 500 questions. If he didn't really want to repay Wang Xian, Wei Zhixian would not have torn off all the layers of the seemingly profound coat of the imperial examination and told him the truth about the Bagu Wenzhushi. Because this is also the glamorous coat of the reader, revealing a pale and ridiculous connotation.
For Wei Zhixian, this is to teach Wang Xian with his own face. If Wang Xian couldn't understand his hard work, Wei Zhixian would really vomit blood.
Fortunately, Wang Xian understood, he looked at Wei Zhixian with emotion, and firmly remembered his every word, which was a shortcut to the end of the south!
"When the time comes for the exam, you will transfer these eight-strand texts that are familiar to your chest and interweave them into a book. As long as the essay can be correct, the format will never be wrong, and the style and content are also guaranteed. When the time comes, even if the Grandmaster doesn't release the water, you will be able to be hit. Wei Zhixian sighed and said: "As a teacher, I don't want to teach you to be opportunistic, if possible, I still hope that you can learn to pass the exam with real talent." It's a pity that now there are only ten months left before the college exam, and it's too late to follow the steps, so I have to take a shortcut. ”
"Teacher, is this Fa really bright?" Wang Xian pressed the ecstasy in his heart, although he lacked literary talent. The memory is very good, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to pass the note. Although it is difficult to memorize 500 Cheng texts in ten months, it is too reliable to sell eight essays first than to learn now.
"Will the teacher lie to you?" Wei Zhixian sighed again and said: "It's not a secret, this is my hometown Jiangxi, which is already a knack that scholars know, and there are a lot of Jinshi in Jiangxi." In fact, some of the official gentry and eunuchs in Hangzhou also knew the secret of the Dao, but they all thought that the less people knew about the Dao, the better, and they all concealed it because of the talents of each family. ”
Wang Xian nodded, silently in his heart, in this era, there is no Internet and no newspapers, and people's lives are very closed. Those poor people who only know the way of studying hard behind closed doors and never participate in activities such as the provincial city cultural meeting have no way of knowing these doorways, so they can only work hard, but it is inevitable that the effort will not work...
"In the past few days, I'll teach you how to write Baguwen." Wei Zhixian said: "As for the five hundred texts, they will be selected by the teacher for you, and you just need to memorize them hard." ”
"Yes......" Wang Xian saluted respectfully, he saw the possibility of Zhongxiucai for the first time, but he asked greedily: "By the way, teacher, can you use this method to become a Jinshi?" ”
"It's no problem to be a showman, and if you go up...... Zhejiang is a large cultural and educational province like Jiangxi, and it is not enough to take this trick alone. Wei Zhixian thought for a moment and said, "But it's not necessarily, it depends on luck." ”
"Hehe......" Wang Xian retracted his ambition and said: "I haven't studied for a few days like this, and it is already the best to be able to show off my talents, and I can't expect anything else." ”
"That's right, you're still so young, can you still skip the exam in the next few decades?" Wei Zhixian Zhengse said: "Opportunism is just an expedient measure, after you win the show, you still need to settle down and work hard, you have to have real materials, it is possible to make progress and go further!" ”
"The students were taught." Wang Xian replied respectfully.
In the following days, he took the time to learn eight shares with Wei Zhixian. Wei Zhixian is lightweight, but it is not difficult for him to be a master. In fact, this is not an easy task, especially for Wang Xianlai, who has no foundation...... Fortunately, he was born with tenacity, and after more than ten days, he was able to gradually master the method of writing in eight strands.
Time flies, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching in a blink of an eye, and my father has come back from the capital, and looking at his smile, I know that there is good news to announce.
In Wang Xian's Bawang, the father had sold enough, and Fang smiled and said: "It turns out that we are worried in vain, my brother of the ministry, your official notice has indeed been written, but when it was about to be reported, it was actually asked to leave by Lord Shangshu himself." My son is a talent and needs to be rearranged. ”
"Where's that rescheduling?" Wang Xian asked.
"This was personally arranged by Lord Shangshu, my brother...... After all, he is just a clerk, and he doesn't know if he doesn't go through it. Dad said: "But since it was arranged by Lord Tianguan himself, it will definitely not be bad!" Otherwise, how faceless! Then he drooled again: "Undecisively, you want to directly let my son be the magistrate of the county......"
Wang Xian couldn't help but smile bitterly, Dad is too...... However, he was still very happy to hear that his father had prepared two thousand taels of silver for two hundred taels of silver, and he had no money to return to.
After the Mid-Autumn Festival, sure enough, the documents of the Ministry of Officials arrived in the county, and Wang Xianzheng was at home on leave, reciting the Cheng Wen given by Wei Zhi County. saw Qin Shou and others rushing to the house, changing his clothes and crowns with seven or eight feet, then stuffing them into a sedan chair, carrying them and running to the county office.
There, what kind of fate awaits him? (To be continued)
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