Chapter 227 He is Mr. Poetry Immortal!(1/2)
The key to Confucian etiquette lies in respect and inferiority.
The Imperial College is also the sect of Chinese culture and education in the world, so it is naturally a benchmarking team for etiquette and law.
Since it was praised by His Majesty, then...it really has to be seen.
Everyone looked at each other, and then Wang Fuchou nodded.
"In that case, I just have some free time today, so let's take a look together!"
Saying this,
But when Wang Fuchou took the book and opened it, he couldn't help but shook his head...
I have not read one or two volumes of astronomy and geography. Unless you are like Zhuge Liang, you can read any book at once, have a photographic memory, draw parallels, and grasp the essence in an instant.
Otherwise... the average person reading these books is really not nutritious...
Many old people have the same idea.
This kind of book makes it seem as if everyone has never read it.
but……
After opening the book...
Soon, everyone was confused.
Introduction to arithmetic, literary studies, and critical thinking...
Introduction to botany, genetics, ecology...
Astronomy, economics, introductory...
Confused.
Just two words, confused.
Indeed, every piece of learning in this book is not the learning of the sages of Confucius and Mencius.
However, every piece of knowledge is extremely practical...directly related to the world around us.
From astronomy and geography to national economy and people’s livelihood.
And most importantly...
This book is different from all astronomy and geography books.
There is nothing mysterious or mysterious in the book.
All of them provide extremely practical and rigorous theoretical guidelines!
Stunning!
Shocking!
Shocked!
This book...
The scholars read a few pages and immediately couldn't take their eyes off it.
This book?
They all believe it is said to be written by Zhuge Liang and Gui Guzi!
Broad, profound, and extremely rigorous.
It can be said that he is a teacher to all generations.
soon……
All the old scholars were stunned.
Wang Fuchou was stunned.
Dumbfounded.
Completely dumbfounded.
He slowly turned his head and looked at Changsun Chong in disbelief...
The old man who had previously said that this book was a country book and not worth reading, stammered and asked...
"Later... later life, this book..."
"Who wrote it?"
"Where is Kong Sheng now? This old man is..."
The old man already believed it.
Unless the saint is resurrected, this book cannot be written!
So shocking!
Wang Fuchou also showed an anxious look and grabbed the shoulder of Zhangu Cement Factory, which caused great pain to Chang Sun Chong's shoulder.
"...Chong'er, the author of this book...who is the author of this set of books?"
Wang Fuchou also suppressed the horror in his heart.
Now that a poetry immortal has appeared in the Tang Dynasty, could it be that a new powerful figure has emerged?
Is that really the one where everyone is like a dragon?!
Changsun Chong's shoulder hurt when he was grabbed by Wang Fuchou, so he could only force a smile.
"Jiujiu, you heard what the juniors said before. The author of this set of books..."
"He is Mr. Shixian."
thump……
With a muffled sound, Wang Fuchou sat down on the ground blankly.
Thump, thump...
There were several more muffled sounds, then more and more.
Countless old men sat on the ground in shock.
this……
This man is actually a poet.
Originally, many scholars thought that this poetry immortal was mainly good at literary talent.
Excellent literary talent!
But now...
Damn it, does this guy know what he is good at?
These books…
Oh my god...
The old man murmured to himself...
"God... you want to scare us and bring Confucius and Mencius back to life, why bother sending down such peerless talents..."
"Are you trying to scare me to death?"
So shocking!
The entire Imperial College has been tasked with new tasks starting from this day.
Wang Fuchou gave the order directly.
Everyone in the Imperial College, please suspend all matters in hand and copy me a copy of Li Sheng's book... No, it's Li Sheng's book!
One person copied three copies, one to study day and night, one to keep in the Imperial College for future use, and one to keep at home, unbreakable even if the heavens and the earth fall apart!
Wang Fuchou announced directly:
This is the Tang Dynasty, the book of sages in the new era!
…
At the same time when the turmoil in the Imperial College arose.
Throughout Chang'an, various versions of Li Sheng's books have quietly appeared, some of which were hand-copied, and some of which were pirated copies...
It is conceivable that a book from this source is a scummy version with poor layout and unreadable quality.
However, even so, these pirated books... are still spreading wildly in Chang'an.
Even for a period of time, the price of a pirated copy of Li Shengzhi's book, which was just one copy and not a set, rose to dozens of dollars, directly reaching the level when paper prices soared some time ago.
As for the genuine version?
Sorry, most people don't need to ask at all.
Asked and there was no answer!
To be continued...