But in this kind of teasing and praise, some people can still feel that Xia Kang and Bi Chengan are abnormal. Sometimes they chat privately, sometimes they nod, but their attitudes are somewhat different from before. This person is Boya.

Huang Ziping, the dean of the academy.

“Mr.

One of the few literary masters, Chakahn.

The dean of Donglin Academy would always show courtesy when meeting Mr.

Xie Bi'an, a second-ranked Jinshi in the first class, was his disciple, and now he has achieved real qualifications. Dean Cheng Maoxun also said that Mr. Xia had many suggestions for him in literature in Luoyang. His talent and learning are beyond doubt.

of.

The Donglin students present here have also received more or less guidance from Mr. Xia, and they have some kind of inheritance. After hearing what Huang Ziping said, their eyes also focused on Mr. Xia.

"Lesheng, you are also good at learning. I heard that you are also one of the four talented people in Donglin. How do you think about this poem?" Mr. Xia narrowed his eyes and asked Yue Lesheng to comment on it.

Yue Lesheng has a calm nature and is known as a talented man. When Mr. Xia asked him to comment, he naturally did not dare to neglect it. He stepped forward and saluted, and then said: "This poem is indeed good, but its author may not be this Jiangning Jiang Zichuan."

"Oh? How do you say this?" Mr. Xia touched his beard and smiled slightly, with a playful look on his face.

"First, the poem "Spring River Flowers and Rainy Night" is a mature work both in terms of artistic conception and literary theory. This sentence "Who first saw the moon by the river? When did the moon first shine on people?" But it was not something that could be written at this age.

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"Secondly, a person with a little talent and learning should devote himself to fame and take the world as his own responsibility. Now that I am weak in Daxia, I naturally want to support the building to collapse. How can I become a son-in-law? Dare I ask the world?

Students, as long as they can survive, who would be willing to marry into a family? Let alone a merchant's family? On this point, even if Jiang Ning is talented, he has lost the integrity of the scholars in the world."

"Third, being unknown and making a big splash. Such situations have been rare from ancient times to the present. People who can do this are all ambitious, caring about the country and the people, and are famous in history. Impossible?

, in my opinion, it is nothing more than seeking fame and reputation. I don’t know where I got the poem from, and calling it my own is shameless.”

After saying that, Yue Lesheng saluted and waited for Mr. Xia's comments.

Only then did many students react and think carefully about what they just said. They are reasonable and well-founded. They are not wrong. Scholars, as long as they are talented and learned, will not choose to marry into the family even if they are the guests of the court. Looking at the faces of merchants, they are contradictory.

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"Well said, as a scholar, I must have the backbone of a scholar..."

"right……"

It would be better if students echoed everything they said to me. Yue Lesheng was also extremely satisfied with his answer. Based on the poem and the author's experience, he concluded that the poem was a good poem, even better than what the Donglin students had written in several years.

Everything that comes out is good, but plagiarism is the work of villains.

Mr. Xia glanced at Huang Ziping and then at Cheng Maoxun. Both of them nodded, thinking that there was nothing wrong with what Yue Lesheng said. Even they had the same idea, but Yue Lesheng was able to analyze it in such a short period of time.

With these three points, he is indeed much better than other students, this is undeniable.

"It seems you two think so too?" Mr. Xia chuckled and tapped the crutch in his hand gently on the ground.

"This poem is very good." Mr. Xia nodded, and then changed the subject. His slightly squinted eyes suddenly opened at this moment, and the brilliance emanating from his pupils was like an eagle, flying in the hall.

He glanced around and said, "He's not bad either."

This sentence was unexpected by everyone.

Mr. Xia added: "There is a certain order of learning, and there is a specialization in the arts. We are good at a certain aspect, or have achieved some achievements, which is good, but we cannot deny others just because of this achievement. Jiang Ning is the son-in-law.

It’s true, but I know this person somewhat, and he has some talent and knowledge, but he is just unknown.”

"Is this poem written by Jiang Ning? He did not come to the poetry meeting today, but there is a good work coming out. Whether it is to gain fame or reputation, or whether it is intentional, it is undeniable that this poem is a good poem. As for how good it is,

To what extent, it's all a matter of opinion. I also recognize this guy, and sometimes I play a few games. In my daily conversations, there is no restriction at all, free and easy. Occasionally, some shocking words come out. If I can write such a poem

, I don’t think it’s strange either.”

"It's just that, before you get into the details, when you say plagiarism, do you know whose work it is? Is it an ancient work or a famous contemporary artist? As far as I know, it hasn't happened yet. What's more, three or four months ago

I don’t know what I have experienced or what I have experienced before marrying into my wife. If I make such a hasty conclusion, I am afraid I will be known as jealous of talents. This is a big taboo for me as a scholar. I am keen and eager to learn. I am not ashamed to ask, where do you read your books?

Gone?"

After saying this, Mr. Xia became slightly angry. Only then did everyone realize that what they had always cared about was Jiang Ning's reputation and plagiarism from others, but they had ignored the poem itself. Learning and learning should not focus on learning itself.

What? What if this poem was written by a three-year-old child? Wang Bo wrote the poem when he was six years old, and King Luo Bin wrote "Ode to the Goose" when he was seven years old...

"For the rest of the matter, we should teach and study carefully. Real gold is not afraid of fire, instead of being so jealous and forgetting the true meaning of knowledge." Mr. Xia added.

Huang Ziping stood up, and now he was not targeting a simple Donglin student Yue Lesheng, but the entire Donglin Academy students and their teachers.

"Ziping's poor teaching almost led to a disaster and delayed the future of the students. Xia Lao's enlightenment was like thunder, and the sea of ​​learning is boundless. The green mountains are beyond the green mountains. This is the case. In the future, Lao Xia will give more advice.

." Huang Ziping handed over his hand, and all the students were ashamed. The character that they were usually proud of was completely damaged by Mr. Xia.

Although Yue Lesheng was upset, what Mr. Xia said was true and true, so he did not dare to say anything more.

After reading the book over there, Yue Ya held the rice paper in front of his chest and turned it around again. Little did he know that what happened in Donglin Academy in the mountains behind the West Lake would cause such a stir in the whole of Hangzhou.

At this moment, she was still immersed in her uncle's poems.

Chen Qinian and Guang Anjun looked at each other and chuckled: "This year's Donglin Society has fallen into the hands of an unknown son-in-law..."

"Let's go..." Chen Qinian said with a smile: "Since no one can beat me, why are you still here?"

Immediately, he and Guang Anjun got off the flower boat and headed towards the Peach Blossom Spring.
Chapter completed!