The exquisite question just now is not difficult to solve, it is probably only at the level of an amateur's 3rd paragraph.
The other party did not deliberately make things difficult for him, maybe it was a temporary elegance for the students. Yu Xian didn't think much about it, but he was very interested in what the monk said at the end.
The other party said that this game of chess would be helpful for their conversation. Did they think about the questions they were going to give themselves from the beginning? Otherwise, why bother?
He shook his head and stopped thinking.
Yuxian Zhisheng and his party entered the elegant hall.
In the front are people from the Keying Private School who are answering questions, their voices sounding like whispers. Whenever one of them passes the test, a maid will open the bead curtain and invite the next student to enter the inner room.
Yu Xian was sitting quietly on the futon, looking out the window at the scenery.
The autumn sun hangs high over the mountains, and thousands of golden rays shine through the simple windows into the spacious interior, coating the red mud walls and cypress pillars with a bright golden light. This interior is extremely luxurious, with sandalwood as the pillars and gold
The door is made of silver, and there are several embroidered bamboo screens inside, and there are luxurious purple gauze hangings. The walls are smeared with scraps of Yunhui grass, which exudes a charming fragrance under the warmth of the sun.
This is the work of the Literary Society, elegant and low-key. They have no less than a dozen mountain pavilions like this. The Literary Society's financial resources are far beyond his understanding of the poor literati of the past.
The curtain was lifted again.
Park Zunshi, who was tall and tall, walked out with a broad smile and his pass card.
In just half an hour, three people from Keying Private School had passed. It seemed that they had prepared for this level in advance.
The biggest difficulty in talking is that you have a wide range of knowledge and have your own unique opinions on the same thing. To put it in human terms, that means you need to be eloquent and think clearly.
Instead of speaking in human words, you need to be able to talk nonsense, and the better you can talk, the better.
Even if you have never seen the questions asked by the judges, you still have to talk nonsense until you get to something you know, and then get a suitable answer.
The cultural phenomenon of chatting first appeared in the Three Kingdoms and Jin Dynasties. It was a form of entertainment for literati and celebrities at that time. Emperors, princes and nobles also liked chatting very much. This method was also introduced to the Japanese court along with the Double Ninth Festival in the Heian period, and princes and ministers
They climbed high to admire the chrysanthemums, drank wine and composed poems, and sat and talked.
I wonder if Park Zunshi has any unique hobbies. As soon as he opened the curtain and saw Yu Xian's childishness, he was like a husky trying to run over, but was stopped by someone from Keio Private School.
His own people were so enthusiastic about Yu Xian's childishness, which made Shen Hui Ling's teeth itch with anger.
She glanced at the handsome young man sitting on the futon, got up and walked towards the inner room.
Due to the pain in her buttocks, her steps were slightly trembling, but she tried her best to endure it.
If you lift up the hem of her crepe jacket, you can see the scars on the snow-white calves. From the knees to the calf, the tender skin with straight veins is almost intact, and it can even be seen through the thin skin.
I was wearing culottes and saw purple-red bruises on my buttocks.
That night, Yu Xian didn't hold anything back, allowing her to truly see another side of him.
There is another violent soul inside the handsome young man. Once he gets angry, he will destroy everything without any mercy.
Enduring the pain that made him want to cry, Shen Huiling folded his hands and pressed them on his knees, pressing his buttocks on the white cotton socks. He took a breath of cold air in pain and said in a low voice: "Please ask the teacher for a question."
Sitting at the top of the inner room are the teachers who gave the questions. One is the old man with eagle eyes in the morning, and the other is the monk who just invited Yu Xian to play chess. He just took off his monk clothes and put on a black kimono.
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This is a place where the four major financial groups cannot reach, and there will be no back door.
The old man with Eagle Eyes pondered for a moment and then asked: "The opening chapter of "Xici" clearly states that 'the heaven and the earth are high and low, and the universe is determined; the high and low are high, and the high and low are the same.' How do you interpret this statement?"
Shen Huiling was stunned for a while, knowing that this question was not as simple as it appeared. If she started from the perspective of heaven and earth, it would be too far. Perhaps her father, who loves sinology, could answer it easily. For her current level,
It's almost impossible to give a complete answer.
She frowned and thought for five minutes, and finally decided to start from the word 'noble or humble'.
This is also her specialty. She has never looked down on the people at the bottom, the common people at the bottom, including Yuxian Zhisheng, who she believed was born poor.
Shen Huiling raised his head and spoke in a loud voice, as if he wanted the person outside the door to hear: "The heaven is noble above and the earth is humble below. This is a status that has been determined since ancient times, just like the relationship between people.
The relationship between them is huge and can never be overcome."
Seeing the eagle-eyed old man on the stage smiling while the monk next to him frowned, she suddenly felt a little flustered and continued to add: "The so-called noble should be the perseverance and the heart of being poor but not humble.
, having lofty ideals and putting them into practice is like the sunshine shining from the sky, leading the thoughts of all people, so it is valuable."
"Let's talk about meanness!" Her voice became louder, as if venting her anger, "It refers to the mean and cowardly heart of a villain, selfishness, and often uses the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman. It is dirty and disgusting.
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"In the final analysis, the so-called nobility has nothing to do with money. It refers to spiritual will. People in heaven have this kind of will when they are born, and people on earth can only look up to it. Therefore, it is said that 'heaven and earth are superior and inferior, and the universe is determined'."
The old man with Eagle Eyes patted his hands and praised: "Congratulations, you passed."
He touched the monk next to him again and asked: "Master Tianxuan, what do you think?"
Monk Tianxuan clicked his tongue twice and nodded slowly: "There are some strong words, and I don't answer the original meaning. However, as far as nobleness and inferiority are concerned, it is quite novel. You can pass it."
Shen Huiling endured the tearing pain on her buttocks when she stood up, gritted her teeth and stood up to take the pass. Yun Danfeng gently opened the curtain and walked out.
Before I could sit down, I almost fainted from Pu Zunshi's words: "Ah Ling, your answer is really good. It's me, and I will praise Yu Xianjun like that."
If no one was present, even if she had to bear the cost of breaking up with the Korean company, she would still want to knock this childish licker of Yu Xian to the ground with one punch.
Yu Xian looked at her trembling appearance and tried hard to hold back her laughter.
"Is there anything fun?" Heimutong touched his body.
"I remembered happy things." Yu Xian recalled the desolate look of Shen Huiling crying.
After all, she is just a sharp-tongued sixteen-year-old girl, and Yu Xian is too naive to reveal her identity, as long as she doesn't bother him anymore.
After waiting for more than half an hour, everyone from Keying Private School finished answering the questions and passed successfully.
The pressure is put on the art students of Tokyo University.
The first to answer questions were Natsume Qingyin and Fujiwara Chie.
The title of Natsume Qingyin is a famous line from the Book of Songs: Green and green seeds, lingering in my heart.
This literary girl with an extremely rich love brain immediately opened her mind. She explained it from the perspective of the words and sentences themselves, and specially compiled a tearful love story to annotate this sentence. In the end, she won the favor of two judges.
unanimously appreciated.
Love and lovelornness are eternal and trendy topics in ancient poetry, and the same is true in the entertainment industry. Putting aside the elements of classical music, most modern pop music talks about love. Love songs can be used to express love to people who are in love.
People in the album will listen to it, and when you are broken in love, I will release another album of broken love, and I can make a fortune from you.
When it came to Fujiwara Chie, the questions were even simpler. The teacher asked her to explain the gains and losses of waiting for the rabbit. The little guy said cutely, I am the rabbit, you are the tree, or I knock down at your feet and be killed by others.
Pick it up, or you can let me go and let me be free. Are you willing?
The unexpected answer made the two old men laugh out loud at her, and they were greatly rewarded. Monk Tianxuan even personally issued her a pass.
I have to admit that the cute little girl's unconscious cuteness is extremely lethal.
Fujiwara Chie passed smoothly, holding the pass card and showing off in front of Hanzuru, and Yuzuru touched her head, and she enjoyed it obediently.
Ryosuke Akagi also passed successfully.
Dahuai Yiyong, on the other hand, scratched his head anxiously, blushed, and fell in front of a question about the difference between a samurai and a knight.
Finally, it was time for Yu Xian to be born.
He stood up leisurely, with a fearless smile on his face.
Before that, he had answered all the previous questions in his mind, adjusting his thinking to the most agile moment.
For some reason, the people at Keio Private School seemed to have already discussed it. Even though they had finished the level, they didn't leave, as if they were waiting for someone.
"The world is invincible, so arrogant." Hide Hayabusa Saito whispered, "I don't know how to calculate it. The world is invincible, so no one in the sky can beat it, right?"
Yakjianji Qinghe glanced at it blankly, then looked away.
Her temperament is very similar to the Senmei paintings of Tokyo University Art. She speaks very little, but her words are cold.
Shen Huiling watched him walk through the door curtain, and suddenly felt an unknown emotion in his heart.
Of course she hopes he loses miserably.
But if he really loses in disgrace and is bullied by such a person, wouldn't the pain on his butt be even more embarrassing?
Everyone had their own thoughts and pricked up their ears to listen carefully.
The question turned out to be the question Shen Huiling had just answered.
Master Tianxuan in the inner room asked aloud: "Yu Xianjun, the heaven and the earth are high and low, the universe is determined; the high and the low are high and low, and the positions are high and low. How do you interpret this?"
"Isn't this question already asked?" Yu Xian asked naively.
"This is not a question. Master Tianxuan wants to hear your answer. Do you understand?" The eagle-eyed old man was a little unhappy with the elegant young man. "You can just answer it."
If this is not a problem, then it is making things difficult.
Fortunately, he had already answered it in his mind just now. Yuxian Zhisheng tried his best to pretend to be thinking seriously, and then said slowly: "The student feels that there is no distinction between heaven and earth.
Interpreted in ancient terms, most of them refer to the positions of heaven and earth. Zun is the top, which only refers to the upper part of the distance; earth is the lower part, which also refers to the lower part of the distance. It has nothing to do with the humbleness of people."
"Why do you think so?" Master Tianxuan became interested.
"Although I don't know who wrote "Xici", no matter how high or low the author's status is, he always needs to eat rice, cattle and sheep from the ground to maintain his life. If the land is considered low, then is the author who eats food from the ground also the same as taking food from the ground?
What if he considers himself a lowly person? I don’t think he would do this.”
"Interesting." Master Tianxuan clapped his hands and praised, "This starting point is very subtle."
"But it's still biased, isn't it?" Old Man Eagle Eye frowned, "To solve the problem only from the perspective of the author of ancient books, in my opinion, is a bit empty talk. What if people really think that way?"
Yu Xian shook his head naively, with a bright smile: "If you think so, you are wrong."
He got up from the futon and walked slowly: "It is said in "Book of Changes" that if the sky is strong, a gentleman will constantly strive for self-improvement; if the terrain is flat, a gentleman will carry things with kindness. This is what he is talking about.
, nourishing all things. Between heaven and earth, people and all things are equal, and there is no distinction between high and low among people."
"So you just knelt down to answer the question, but now you stand up." Master Tianxuan said.
"We are equal. Logically speaking, I should sit and chat with you." Yu Xian said naively.
The inner room was silent for about three seconds, and the students in the outer room were also stunned for five seconds.
"Since ancient times, talk has harmed the country and is flashy, but you can actually practice it." Master Tianxuan stood up from his chair and bowed: "This should be the best reward I have heard today."
"This is also thanks to the leader of Keying Private School and her contribution." Yu Xianzhisheng said, "I can't have this inspiration without her answer just now."
"I don't like that answer."
"Without her, I might not be able to think of this place, so you see, there is no real distinction between good and bad in this world."
"..." Master Tianxuan took a long breath and slowly expressed the strongest feeling in his heart, "You are magnanimous and elegant. If you were my disciple, I would laugh out of my dreams.
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Yu Xian, a young student, put away his folding fan and bowed slightly: "Has the student passed?"
"Passed." Master Tianxuan said.
"I also passed here." Old Eagle Eye said angrily.
"But with her, you haven't passed yet." Master Tianxuan suddenly acted shamelessly.
"Who?" Yu Xian was startled.
"Qingji, come out and play with him." Master Tianxuan called softly.
A girl's laughter came from behind the screen, and then a girl of thirteen or fourteen years old in a goose-yellow dress jumped out happily from behind the screen.
Her nose is high, her lips are bright red, her eyebrows are raised like ink, and her black hair is shiny. The most attractive thing is her bright eyes, which are full of youthful liveliness, profound wisdom, and the purest white and flawless expression.
So innocent.
This is a pair of eyes that only a boudoir girl who has been carefully cared for since childhood, has never suffered any grievances, and has never seen the dangers of the world can have.
Yuxian's childishness was suddenly stunned for a moment.
Through the layers of time.
I feel like I have met Yukiko Miyamoto in her teenage years from a distance.
...
Ansan Garden, Castle Tower.
It is hard to imagine this scene. A dozen respected old men in the literary and art circles, as well as dozens of young teenagers and girls, gathered in front of the TV, staring closely at the TV screen.
"I can't bear to let the child catch the wolf." Ishikawa Ziki said with a smile.
Ansanji looked livid: "I allowed her to go out to play, but I didn't let her go there!"
"She went there by herself." Ishikawa Ziki said softly, "Actually, this is not good. If you supervise her like a canary, sooner or later she will have problems in her heart."
"Besides, Yu Xianjun is a good boy, can you still abduct her from Anshan's house?"
"I agree with this. He is not interested in my sister." Sammihu said, getting angrier and angrier, "The kind that doesn't even cost the villa."
"Moreover, if that child really wants to take over the literary club in the future, it is destined for Qingji to marry him, right?" Dansheng Huazhi comforted her warmly, her tone a little disappointed.
"No, it's not..." An Sanji took off his glasses and rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, "I'm not worried about her, but there will be a big problem with Yu Xian's child."
"Is that rumor true?" Ishikawa Ziki looked serious.
"It's true, I was at the scene." Mori Mihu was enlightened, "After that incident at Waseda University Faculty of Literature, we all praised her as Xie Daoyun in ancient China."
Xie Daoyun was one of the ten most talented women in ancient China. When she was eight years old, she wrote the lyrics "Not Like Catkins Blowing in the Wind", which won a lot of applause. She was also the wife of the son of the famous calligrapher Wang Xizhi, and her eloquence was the best in the Eastern Jin Dynasty.
"When Qing Ji was twelve years old, Qing Tan was already better than all my subordinates. Her character was extremely stubborn and she would not let her go easily without asking for a confession. This was a public live broadcast, but no one knew her, let alone
I don’t know her strength, but if Yuxian-kun is suppressed by her... it will be difficult to leave there."
"Can you call her back?" An Sanji asked the maid beside him.
"No need to go, it's already late." Ishikawa Ziki looked at the excitement and pointed at the TV screen without taking it too seriously.
