Chapter 65 Competition
Lin Yanchao's words almost reached his heart, and some weakness in Lin Shibi's heart. He was immediately furious.
"Since you want to test the meaning of the scriptures, let's test the meaning of the scriptures!" Mr. Lin's eyes were on fire and he vomited these words hatred.
Lin Yanchao smiled and thought to himself, you were trapped!
He was about to speak... Lin Yanchao said first: "To show fairness, I would like to ask my husband to take the exam. Mr., I have not learned the Five Classics yet, so I took the questions from the Four Books and Classics. Then who will solve the questions first? If you can solve the questions better, what does Uncle Shi think?"
Lin Yanchao changed his concepts and set the other party’s questions to test himself, and turned it into a fair competition between the two, which obviously means that he is on par with the other party’s identity.
Lin Shibi naturally knew Lin Yanchao’s plan from the bottom of his heart, but he disdained to argue and lost his demeanor so much.
Major General Lin opened the folding fan with a thud and pointed at Lin Yanchao and said, "I haven't even learned the Four Books and Five Classics, so I'll come to me to be arrogant. But you should be glad that I did the exam at the same time, not poetry and essays, otherwise you would not even be qualified to say a word in front of me."
"Then give it a try."
While Lin Yanchao was talking to Mr. Lin, a scholar came in from the gate of the courtyard. The scholar's face was somewhat similar to Mr. Lin. He also held a paper fan in his hand, as if he was a noble young man.
When the scholar saw Lin Shibi, he frowned and said, "Brother, my second uncle has returned from the capital. I sent someone to invite you, but you don't go. Why do I ask me to invite you in three or five?"
Master Lin glanced at the visitor and said, "Wait a minute, I don't have this free time now. When I finish teaching this ignorant young man, I will go."
The scholar also shook his head and said, "Brother, you still have such a bad temper. Don't let my father wait for a long time."
The scholar's servant brought a few chairs. The scholar waved his hand and signaled that there was no need, but he just urged him, "Then you hurry up."
"Don't worry, I'll let him know what it means to prostrate himself." Lin Shibi sneered.
Lin Yanchao looked disdainful and said to Lin Chengyi: "Sir, you can start the exam."
Lin Chengyi sighed, with an expression of whether you really want to do this. Lin Yanchao and Lin Shibi both nodded firmly.
Lin Chengyi immediately took a volume of the Analects of Confucius, and casually opened a page and recited: "I am determined to learn at fifteen, I am determined to learn at thirty, I am not confused at forty, I am not confused at fifty, I am determined to be destiny at sixty, I am obedient at seventy, and I am not allowed to go beyond the rules. Let me solve the question according to this sentence!"
Lin Shibi shook his fan lightly, looked at Lin Yanchao with a squint eyes and said, "I memorized the Analects of Confucius when I was five years old, and memorized the chapters and sentences of the Analects of Confucius when I was seven years old. How old are you in elementary school and how old are you in studying the classics?"
"I will give you some advice. This article comes from the fourth chapter of the Analects of Confucius. I will teach you a good idea. Zhu Zi's collection of notes said that in ancient times, he entered the university at fifteen. What the heart is called ambition. This so-called learning is the way of university. If you are determined by this, you will never get tired of it. If you are smart, you will solve the problem from this..."
Lin Yanchao didn't even look at Lin Shibi, and blurted out: "If you solve the topic, the reason why the saints can reach Taoism is only gradually."
"Haha." The scholar on the side laughed loudly, "It's interesting, brother, you've really capsized in the gutter this time."
After saying that, the scholar looked for a chair and sat down.
Lin Yanchao finished speaking, and Lin Shibi's face changed suddenly.
"The reason why saints reach the Tao is only gradually reaching it."
Lin Shibi thought to himself that a sage is Confucius. What he said is that only Confucius can become a sage is gradual accumulation. It just breaks the meaning of this chapter. It’s ridiculous that he still follows the old method and goes to Chengzhu Jizhu to find a method.
As the referee, Lin Chengyi said immediately: "This problem is so skillful."
He was also surprised that Lin Yanchao had only been studying eight-legged essays for two months, so how could he solve the problem so well?
"Dare you ask, sir, am I winning?" Lin Yanchao asked.
Lin Chengyi nodded and said, "Yes, you have solved the problem. Brother Shi has not solved the problem yet, and you have solved it without any flaws. Brother Shi, you lost."
However, Lin Yanchao's background was very clear, and Lin Chengyi himself knew very well that he could not enter the academy for only two months, and he was so strong. So Lin Chengyi thought of a possibility and said to Lin Shibi: "Brother Lin, my disciple may have just read this question in the academy, but he happened to be corrected."
There are also such things. For example, when the teacher just talked about this article in the morning, he just asked, or Lin Yanchao had just finished this paper and had figured out the problem. Otherwise, if you think about it carefully, it would be impossible to be as fast as he did.
Lin Shibi thought to himself that no matter whether this little boy was right or not, after all, if he lost, he would lose: "Brother Shi, let's try another question. If he loses again, I will take your disciple as his teacher."
"Tianrui, this is too much joke." Lin Chengyi said hurriedly.
Lin Yanchao said, "Uncle Shi dared not be a slap in this way, where did my teacher be placed!"
When dealing with an arrogant person, you must be more arrogant than him.
"Miaoji, wonderful!" Lin Shibi was so angry this time, then gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Shi, hurry up and set the question!"
Lin Chengyi didn't want his disciples to overwhelm Lin Shibi. He thought that it would be bad if the child won for a while and was complacent. Since he just said the Analects of Confucius, he happened to be right. Mencius's book is more than 30,000 words, so it shouldn't be that coincidental.
So Lin Chengyi opened Mencius and said, "The rooster crows and rises, and those who do good work are Shun's disciples; those who do good work are those who do good work are those who do good work are those who do good work. They also want to know that there is nothing else in Shun and the road, and there is nothing between profit and good."
Lin Shibi didn't dare to underestimate Lin Yanchao anymore. When he heard the topic, he immediately thought in his heart: "This topic comes from Mencius's wholehearted article. The general idea is that a person who is good at doing good deeds is Shun. A person who is like a rooster crowing and seeks profit is a person who is a thief like a thief. If you want to know the difference between Shun and Shun, there is nothing else. See whether he is profit or good."
"If I want to solve the problem, I should write articles based on the distinction between justice and profit, so I have the most experience..."
"Divid people in the world by virtue of good profit, and those who make profits will stop!" Lin Yanchao said in a word.
Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!
Lin Shibi felt that she had been slapped three times in the face, blushing and staring in place.
"In ancient times, Cao Zijian made a poem in seven steps, but now there is a little naughty boy who thinks about solving the topic in a flash," the scholar stood up and said with a smile, "Brother Chengyi, is this your disciple?"
Lin Chengyi nodded and said with a glorious face: "Yes."
The scholar walked up to Lin Yanchao and asked with a smile: "My friend is Gui Geng this year?"
Lin Yanchao said: "If you go back to your husband, you will be twelve years old this year."
"Twelve, Ganluo can worship the prime minister twelve times, you are not far from that..."
Lin Chengyi hurriedly said, "Brother Shisheng, don't praise me as a disciple. He is good at endorsing. Maybe it's just a coincidence that young people don't have to praise you!"
Lin Yanchao looked at Lin Chengyi angrily, thinking that Lin Chengyi and Lin Liao were both in the same mind, but they were afraid that they would be proud and complacent, and that they would be so proud?
The scholar smiled and said, "Brother Chengyi, don't worry, I have a good attitude. My friend, can you do the exam for the exam?"
What? Treat the students who take the exam as fun? Isn’t Fang Zhongyong just a child prodigy who was taken into the school all day long and was disabled?
Lin Yanchao said: "Thank you for your kindness, but I'm leaving. The sir wants my college to return before locking up, so you can't delay it."
Lin Shibi said: "Slowly, I know your background. I guess you must have memorized all the four books examples, otherwise you would not have solved the question so lightly. I asked you the word "Zi" and how to solve the question?"
Lin Yanchao was stunned and thought that although the Analects of Confucius was full of Ziyue, he had memorized none of the famous essays about how to solve the topic of Ziyue. This person is really amazing. He saw through my strength at a glance. It seemed that I would be able to escape quickly, otherwise it would be too late.
Lin Yanchao said immediately: "Uncle Shi, I ask you how a gentleman can be trustworthy?"
Lin Shibi's face suddenly turned dark. This was Lin Yanchao's reminding him to worship him as his teacher.
The scholar stepped forward and said with a smile: "Don't be good at getting cheap, do you do it well, just do it. I'll give you a question. If you can't answer it, I'll do you a favor? If you can't answer it, how about you two bet or not?"
Lin Yanchao thought to himself, okay, it’s really cunning. Lin Shibi, the former prodigy of the Lin family, has become a disciple of a young man. It is reported that his reputation for the Lin family is really bad.
This scholar is here to find the place.
Lin Yanchao glanced at the other party and said in the tone of a young man: "No, no, your Lin family members do not speak trustworthy, how can I trust you?"
Haha, the scholar smiled.
Chapter completed!