Joy of Life: Starting from the Prince of Zhennan in Northern Qi!

Chapter 128 Chen Pingping stood up anxiously? A medical miracle?
Chen Pingping just couldn't believe that so many literati from the entire Nanqing gathered here.

With so many students taking part in the Spring Examination, is it possible that there is not one that Yang Xiu can't find fault with?
This is simply impossible.

Therefore, in Chen Pingping's opinion, Yang Xiu's efforts were in vain.

So Chen Pingping sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, not panicking at all.

Yang Xiu saw Chen Pingping's leisurely expression from the corner of his eye.
How could he not guess what Chen Pingping was thinking.

However, he has never been the kind of person who does useless work.

All I can say is that Chen Pingping is very smart and good at planning.

Unfortunately, he will never understand what modern thinking is.

If Yang Xiu really did things as Chen Pingping expected.

Then is he still called Yang Xiu?
After the students listened to Yang Xiu's words.

Everyone looked excited.

After all, being commented on by the immortal poet is just a casual compliment.

What about those students who are going to take part in the spring imperial examination and become officials?

They are all great benefits.

The top scholar naturally knew this truth.

Even though he has entered the officialdom now, he still cannot resist this temptation.

"Thank you, poet!"

Yang Xiu waved his hand and said, "It's a small matter! It's a great event in the literary world! I also want to participate! In this case! I will give you three hours, and I will wait for your excellent works here! After three hours, I will look forward to your excellent works here!"

After saying that.

Yang Xiu sat back.

Chen Pingping said: "Your Highness is really kind! Helping these students to comment on their studies, your words are like a call from a god!"

Yang Xiu took a sip of tea and said, "I have to thank Dean Chen for giving me the title of an immortal! Come to think of it, I haven't thanked Dean Chen yet!"

Chen Pingping smiled and said, "Your Highness is too polite! Your Highness's literary talent is worthy of the title of the Immortal Poet! I just contributed to the cause! I dare not take credit for it!"

Yang Xiu raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Smile, just smile as hard as you can."

There are times when you cry.

Yang Xiu wanted to wait and see what would happen before he really took action.

What will Chen Pingping’s expression be like? It will be very interesting.

Yang Xiu was really looking forward to it.

While eating snacks, Yang Xiu occasionally took time to chat with Chen Pingping. The atmosphere was very harmonious.

If someone didn't know the truth, they would think they were good friends.

Who would have guessed that both of them were thinking about how to take each other's life.

Time passes bit by bit.

Some students have already finished writing their poems and handed the papers to the blue bird.

After the bluebird tidied it up.

Place it on Yang Xiu's desk.

Yang Xiu casually flipped through two articles.

I have to say, some of them are really of quite high quality.

Yang Xiu's own literary talent was actually not particularly good.

He makes his living by being a plagiarist.

But after all, it has experienced the subsequent information explosion.

You can still tell the good from the bad.

Of course, these poems are nothing compared to those in Yang Xiu's mind.

But it's definitely passable.

Soon three hours passed in a flash.

A group of students are looking forward to it.

Yang Xiu picked up the students' works on the table and flipped through them casually.

Nodding from time to time: "Yeah! They are all good!"

All the students were immediately excited.

It seemed as if he had already seen himself being praised by the immortal.

Chen Pingping frowned.

I don’t know what Yang Xiu is planning to do.

Could it be that he was wrong?
Is Yang Xiu just playing around?
But at this moment.

Yang Xiu said: "However, your poems really make this king very sad!"

The students looked at each other in bewilderment.

I don’t know what Yang Xiu meant.

Some brave students walked out of the crowd.

Bow to Yang Xiu.

"I don't know what the Immortal Poet means by this! We don't quite understand!"

Yang Xiu said, "Let me ask you! What is the poetry meeting today?"

The student said: "Of course it is to encourage learning!"

Yang Xiu nodded: "Then I will ask you again! What is persuading learning?"

The student was silent for a moment and then spoke.

"Yes, to persuade and study?"

Yang Xiu said: "Encourage learning, encourage learning, the most important thing is the word encourage! Through poems, through words! Let people know the importance of learning, this is what encourage learning! Let me ask you, what is the purpose of learning?"

The student was a little confused at this time.

After hesitating for a long time, he answered: "To get ahead?"

Yang Xiu shook his head: "No! Indeed, studying is indeed to change your future! To make yourself and your family live a better life! Or to serve the country! These are all correct! However, the most important point of studying is to improve yourself! Every student should understand that studying is for yourself, not for others! Whether it is your future or your knowledge, you are stronger than others! Everything, in the final analysis, is for yourself!"

A group of students fell into deep thought.

Yang Xiu raised the corner of his mouth.

As a person who has received nine years of compulsory education, he has been told the same words by his teachers thousands of times.

So, he knew this too well.

There is a very obvious difference between feudal society and modern society.

In modern society, everyone has enough food and clothing, so reading and studying is a way for modern people to enrich themselves and a way to change their future.

But it was different in feudal society, they had not yet realized this.

Most students regard studying as a way to change their future, nothing more.

However, the idea that Yang Xiu now puts forward is that studying is to change oneself and make oneself stronger. They have never heard of this kind of idea before.

Yang Xiu continued, "So, learning should never be a tool! Reading should never be a channel! You read for yourself, to improve your knowledge! Improve your inner qualities! Don't use reading as a tool, you should really like reading! Find fun in reading! This is the most important thing!"

The students suddenly understood.

The student who had just spoken was full of excitement.

He came in front of Yang Xiu and bowed heavily.

"Thank you, Sir Poet. Your words today are so inspiring, like a bolt of thunder resounding through our ears! I don't know when we have lost the original purpose of studying! I am ashamed to hear your words today!"

Chen Pingping frowned.

He was increasingly confused about Yang Xiu's plan.

Yang Xiu waved his hand: "It's okay! It's all a small matter. Since I'm here today, I just want to share my views with you!"

The student said, "No! Sir, this is just a casual remark for you! But for me, your words are enough to give me a new life! If you don't mind, I am willing to be your student and listen to your teachings!"

Yang Xiu was delighted, yes, it’s done!
At this time, Chen Pingping finally understood.

He clenched his palms firmly on the armrests of the wheelchair.

Yang Xiu even felt that he might be able to stand up if he exerted some strength!

(End of this chapter)