Changsheng's ears are sharp, he hummed softly, his mouth pouted, and complained to Fengyi.
"Hmph, Feng Dalang, they said we couldn't understand it."
After all, Changsheng rolled up his wide sleeves, and just after struggling to roll one, the other slipped down his arm.
So, Changsheng's mouth was deflated, and he quietly squatted on the seat, with his head lowered and his sleeves worked hard.
Fengyi's eyes squinted, and she lowered her head to look at Changsheng with an angry face, inexplicably a little tired.
Is this what she calls "a loser can't lose a battle"
"Come here, I'll help you tuck it in."
Fengyi waved at Changsheng, and the little fat dun'er came close to him cheerfully.
The scholars saw how friendly the children were, and they were born well. Under the double filter, they couldn't help but like them a little bit.
Noisy children are little devils, and quiet children are little angels.
After watching for a while, the scholars went about their own things, occasionally staring at Xiaodouding from the corner of their eyes.
All the books in Jinling Pavilion are printed on rice paper or bamboo paper. Even if they are immersed in the sea all day, the usual impression has been formed over the years—paper books are too precious. If they were torn apart by a bear child, they would faint in distress.
Fengyi rolled up her big sleeves for Changsheng, and the maids of Jinling Pavilion also brought over the books they needed.
He curled his lips into a smile, "Thank you."
Fifteen little peas were gathered around a large table, each of them sitting upright, with a book spread out in front of them, reading them with serious expressions.
When the scholars who came and went saw this scene, they felt a little funny in their hearts.
Pretending to look like it, people who don't know think that these children are really literate.
After sitting for a while, Changsheng couldn't sit still. She twisted her buttocks, moved her knees, and rubbed from her mat to Fengyi's mat.
"Feng Dalang, I don't recognize these words."
Feng Yi glanced at it, and it turned out to be some uncommon words.
For Changsheng who can only read half a word now, it is indeed very difficult.
"I teach you."
Fengyi used his fingers to draw a few characters on the paper, and he repeated it twice for the convenience of longevity.
Changsheng muttered in his mouth, and after spelling it several times, he couldn't find the correct pronunciation, and the whole bun's face was wrinkled into a ball.
She has only been studying in Jinlin Academy for more than three months. She is proficient in pinyin memorization, but she is not proficient in using it.
Fengyi was not in a hurry and waited patiently for her to read it out by herself.
The scholar, who paid attention to the situation here, stepped forward in a funny way and asked, "What is the character you don't know, little lady? I can teach you."
Fengyi's eyes squinted, "Flight."
Changsheng tilted his head, and most of the hair on his forehead covered his forehead, making that small face even more round.
She frowned and said, "Feng Dalang will teach longevity."
The scholar smiled and said, "Feng Dalang is this little brother next to you? He is still young, and he doesn't know as many words as his brother."
Fengyi pursed the corners of his mouth, "Chance."
How old is he, he still wants to coax Changsheng to call his brother, shameless.
Changsheng said earnestly, "No way, several gentlemen have said that Feng Dalang is the student who knows the most characters in Jinlin Academy, and he takes the first place in the test every time. Also, because Feng Dalang is very powerful, daddy Feng Dalang even asked Feng Dalang to come and play. Do you know what the game is? That is very powerful, one fights ten. Feng Dalang's father is also very good! Feng Dalang will be so good in the future."
When the scholar listened to Changsheng's words, the curvature of the corner of his mouth couldn't help it.
Although Changsheng tried so hard to narrate it, outsiders who didn't understand the situation would just listen to it in inexplicable ways.
The only thing that can be understood, it is estimated that it is the "kick field".
"Your family, Feng Dalang, is still too young. The brothers here are all adults, so they don't beat children."
Changsheng's head tilted, she looked at Shizi, and then at Fengyi.
Feng Dalang is indeed no taller than others, and no one else is strong.
How can you beat that
Changsheng glanced at Fengyi aggrievedly, as if he really faced the prospect of being beaten up.
Feng Yi bowed to the scholar and said politely, "The boy has to take a few classmates to study, my dear friend, please do it yourself."
The scholar refused to leave, "You are only the age of the chief horn now, have you just finished reading "The Book of Rhymes of the Great Xia"?"
According to the current educational progress, it is not bad that a seven- or eight-year-old child can finish reading Daxia Rhyme Book.
"The boy is not talented. I have finished reading "The Book of Rhymes of the Great Summer". Now I follow the master to learn "Three Hundred Thousands", and I will learn "The Book of Songs" and "The Analects of Confucius" in the spring."
The scholar said, "What is three hundred thousand?"
"The academy teaches students' texts."
He asked Fengyi again, "How old are you, can you read the Analects of Confucius? Are you still studying the Book of Songs?"
"Although I don't understand the effect, it has been recited."
As a scholar, how could he not preview in advance
Shizi: "..."
Today's little brats are really incredible, and they blow cowhide to the sky with their mouths open. What kind of arrogant child can do this
"You said, you have finished memorizing?"
Fengyi was silent for a while, and he said, "The original text is finished, but I have only read the annotations written by several gentlemen several times, and only memorized the outline."
"The Analects of Confucius" is relatively easy to memorize, "The Book of Songs" is a bit difficult for Fengyi.
It is said that "Sun Tzu's Art of War" will be opened next semester, and Feng Yi is more interested in that.
Shizi: "..."
blow! Keep blowing! Today's bragging children don't follow the Basic Law, can parents not have any B numbers in their hearts
Do you really think you have given birth to a gifted son
"If that's the case, then I'll test you."
The scholar thinks that bragging children need to be taught a lesson, otherwise what will they do if they lie in the future
"My dear, please point me."
Fengyi raised her hand to signal other classmates to continue reading, and calmly faced the challenge in front of her.
"The sage Confucius has a student whose surname is Bu, whose name is Shang, and whose courtesy name is Zixia. Do you know which sentence Zeng said how to deal with parents, monarchs, and friends?"
Fengyi said without hesitation, "When you serve your parents, you can do your best; when you serve the king, you can help yourself; when you make friends, you can keep your word."
The scholar didn't expect Fengyi to be able to answer, so he asked, "When you make friends with friends, you keep your word, what's the meaning of this?"
"Associating with friends, because of honesty and honesty, abide by credit."
Shizi: "..."
His original intention was to use these words to ridicule Fengyi for not bragging at a young age, but now he is a little embarrassed.
The scholar did not believe in evil, so he asked again, "The most proud disciple of the sage Confucius is honored by the world as Yanzi, and the word is Ziyuan. The sage of Confucius has repeatedly praised him, saying that he is eager to learn, benevolent, and even praises him for his four virtues. You Do you know what the four virtues are? What did Yan Hui seek in his life?"
"The way of a gentleman is four things, stronger than doing justice, weaker than receiving remonstrance, embarrassed in serving money, and careful in managing one's body. The teacher marked this passage, and understood it as being firm when practicing virtue and righteousness, being submissive when accepting remonstrance, and obtaining an official. Be cautious when you are in Lu, and be cautious when you cultivate yourself."
Fengyi also said, "As for what Yan Zixian sages have sought in his life, the boy dared to think that it must be a prosperous world in which the ruler and ministers are single-minded, harmonious under the mountain, abundant food and clothing, healthy and healthy for all ages, and the world is peaceful."
The scholar began to pay attention now, and those who paid attention to the movement here were also attracted.
The scholar continued to ask, "Why do you say that?"
Fengyi said, "Yanzi sage once said that Shun was his ambition, he was the same as Shun, and he pursued the same thing.