I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 698
Following the angry reprimand of other scholars, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became much more subtle. Some of them were filled with righteous indignation, but some were pretending to be thinking, as if they were a little gloating.But the same thing is that these students all looked at Song Mu one after another.

Such provocative things have been staged here several times, but they have always ended in embarrassment. Everyone wants to know how Song Mu will deal with such things.

At this moment, Song Mu just looked up at the young scholar, who was well-dressed and arrogant.

Song Mu lowered his eyes slightly at the moment, Li Dong got up to calm everyone's emotions, and then Song Mu spoke.

"Your Excellency's words are quite sullen, but they are not completely unreasonable. It's just that what you say is one-sided."

As soon as these words came out, the blue-robed man paused before speaking in a deep voice.

"What does Mr. Song mean by these words? What I say below is the truth. Confucianism and Taoism in the world are prosperous, so it should be a selfless contribution to make it easier for those who aspire to study. Isn't this a good thing?"

Song Mu smiled slightly, but said in a flat voice at the moment.

"No, what Song said is actually your situation, which determines how you think. Thinking about it, it is not so difficult for you to acquire knowledge and knowledge. The harvest becomes easy, so you naturally feel that others are not generous. It goes against the Confucianism in your heart."

"But you don't know the deep meaning of it."

"Song can say that you are arrogant, but Your Excellency is still upset, why don't you come forward, Song just wants to ask Your Excellency for help at this moment, I wonder if it is possible?"

Seeing Song Mu's attitude and hearing the words, the blue-robed youth suddenly showed hesitation, and the people next to him all looked at each other, and the student who was angrily shouting at him spoke in agitation.

"Why, you just uttered wild words. It would be cowardly to ask you to come forward. You Qufu Academy has a lot of face, and the master refuses to invite you like this!"

"It's a pity that you are still from the hometown of etiquette!"

Sure enough, the man was excited by this sentence, his expression turned pale, he raised his head at this moment, and said in a deep voice.

"Why don't Ma dare, it is Ma's honor to be invited by Master!"

Saying this, the blue-robed young man stepped forward, but Song Mu had already asked someone to bring a pen and ink, and then invited a poorly dressed student next to him to also come on stage.

When everyone saw this battle, they were surprised for a while, and they were a little curious about what Song Mu was going for, but Song Mu said to the two in a harmonious voice,

"Song invited the two of you to come up, naturally because today's talk is about studying, and seeing that everyone disagreed, I asked the two of you to write an article about studying."

"Three to five hundred words are acceptable. Song has only one request. This article should be written with the heart of passing on to the descendants of the family."

Saying this, Song Mu said to Qin Gang next to him.

"Master Qin, I invite you to taste it then."

As soon as these words came out, the blue-robed young man was stunned for a moment, and felt that something was wrong for a while, and Song Mu had already signaled the two to write, and at this moment the blue-robed scholar also gritted his teeth and began to study ink.

But when everyone heard Song Mu's conditions, they raised their eyebrows one after another. The intention of this was to make that person stop using his words, and the article made people feel quite interesting.

Everyone in the arena raised their eyes and watched, while Qin Gang also looked at Song Mu with a smile on his face, stroking his beard silently and watching the scene in the arena.

Song Mu was standing behind the two of them, watching them write pens on the paper in front of them.

Not long after, the behavior of the two scholars changed somewhat,

Although they all showed a little nervousness, the down-and-out scholar obviously moved more comfortably after writing. On the contrary, the blue-robed scholar had sweat oozing from his face, and his hand was very frustrating when writing.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. At this moment, many people were waiting to see the result. When the two finally finished writing what they had in hand, Song Mu asked them to show it to Qin Gang.

"Master Qin, what do you think?"

After a while, Song Mu asked a question, while Qin Gang put down the two articles in his hand, but shook his head at the moment.

"It can only be said that it is quite satisfactory, but the old man is not good at judging what it is."

Hearing this, the blue-robed scholar became even more nervous, looking at the scene with a slightly startled expression, while Song Mu took the two articles and said to them.

"In that case, how about leaving it to the scholars present to judge?"

The two naturally nodded, and Song Mu took the two articles and began to recite.

What the down-and-out scholar wrote was about the ups and downs of his journey to study, his trek thousands of miles away, his encounter with danger, his meeting new friends, and his writing. Most of the text is his emotion after gaining knowledge, and it is always remembered in this way. In my heart, I am very full.

But when it was the turn of the blue-robed scholar, the other party wrote a short article, which listed the knowledge he had learned in his studies, and confronted justice, but it was not clear. Although he wanted to sum up something new, it was another Talking about his feelings, it seems that people only feel that they are in the fog.

Sure enough, seeing the frowns of the scholars in the middle school, the blue-robed scholar's face suddenly became more tense. When Song Mu finished reading, the other party had already lowered his head deeply.

Song Mu handed the two articles back to the two of them, and now he just let them go back.

There were many changes on the faces of the people in the field. After all, the topic Song Mu asked today was not novel, but after all, it was required to be written for the descendants of the family.

In the future, who would like to see the ambiguous principles of the ancestors, but the bitterness and sweetness of the road to study is the most yearning for the future generations.

But at this time Song Mu interrupted the speech in the field, looking at the crowd this time, and said in a deep voice.

"Everyone, the article that Song asked two students to write just now is to clear up doubts for those who disagree. The road to study is indeed to understand the confusion in the heart, but on the way, overcome difficulties and understand It’s not easy, but it’s actually the real solution.”

"If you think according to what you all think, it is really suspected that the great Confucianism is making things difficult for students to go through hardships and only seek three or two principles. Weaving a piece of cloth, how do you know the treasure of silk and satin?"

"The same is true for knowledge. Getting it at your fingertips can indeed solve a lot of troubles, but the only thing missing is the awe of knowledge. How to be in awe of knowledge lies in the difficulty of obtaining it."

"If you seek it with difficulty, you will have a deep memory. In the future, you will have a strong mind and a myriad of insights. Later generations can indeed learn extraordinary things from the great way of their ancestors, but how can they become useful without experiencing hardship? The truth is never perfect in books, but in Under your feet, in your hands."

Song Mu said calmly, at this moment, these voices echoed in everyone's ears like a proverb, making everyone suddenly stunned.

At the moment, the blue-robed scholar also showed embarrassment, but still clutched his sleeves, as if he had been humiliated, he spoke.

"Master, there is still one thing I don't know."

"But it doesn't matter."

Song Mu looked at each other.

"The truth about learning, what level of articles can be written, can be passed on to future generations, I still don't understand, maybe the master can explain it for me?"

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