When Zhao Ce goes to school again.

The enthusiasm of the villagers has not yet dissipated.

While sitting in the ox cart, the group kept chirping along the way.

When we arrived in the city, the legend of Zhao Ce was basically circulated.

As soon as Zhao Ce appeared in the classroom, it immediately caused a sensation.

"Zhao Ce is here!"

"Zhao Ce, I went to Zuixuanlou to read the poems you had at the poetry meeting. It was really well written!"

On the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival, I had a poem festival of more than one A, and they were posted on a wall of Zuixuan Tower.

It is for the convenience of those who come to the building to enjoy it.

Zhao Ce's poem was directly posted in the most eye-catching position in the middle, and even if you want to ignore it, you can't ignore it.

In just one day, people in the city could recite Zhao Ce's poem.

Zhao Ce said modestly: "I haven't been studying for a long time, and this time I'm just a lucky person."

It was too late for the original owner to have sex at the age of fourteen.

Later, my parents passed away and I was unable to study in the two years of mourning.

I learned nothing in the last year.

Those who can stand out in front of everyone, except for the things that Zhao Ce has made memorization through time and time, they are copying some good things left by his predecessors.

So what Zhao Ce said is actually the truth.

But after hearing this, these classmates felt that he was too modest.

This poem has been written like this, but can you still be so humble?

Everyone laughed and said, "Zhao Ce, you are not kind!"

"Hurry and share with us how to write poetry to make you so good?"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly heard the classroom suddenly become silent.

The student raised his head strangely and saw their master Li Xiucai standing on the podium, looking at him expressionlessly.

The student's heart skipped a beat and subconsciously bowed: "Hello, Master."

Li Xiucai waved his hand and said, "Sit back."

The student quickly went back to his seat and sat down. Everyone in the room was sitting upright and did not dare to say a word.

Li Xiucai glanced at everyone, then looked at Zhao Ce who was sitting in his seat and calmly putting out his stationery, and nodded with satisfaction.

But that little expression quickly changed into a serious side.

Li Xiucai said: "I don't care about how everyone is doing in private on weekdays."

"However, when you go to class, you need to put on a corresponding attitude."

"You are not allowed to laugh and play in class in the future."

The students looked at his face and nodded seriously.

Seeing this, Li Xiucai's face also eased a lot.

He said: "The day before yesterday, Zhao Ce shined at the poetry meeting. I believe everyone already knew the news."

Li Xiucai said again: "Writing poetry is good, which means Zhao Ce's homework is good."

"However, the sir teaches you to write poetry, not to let you recite poetry everywhere."

"Since everyone is so excited about writing poetry, then today, the homework for the future is to go back and copy all the comparative sentences in the "Four Books"!"

"When will you do this homework and when will you check it!"

When many people heard this, they showed a bitter melon look on their faces.

This homework is not easy to do...

However, judging from Li Xiucai's expression, they couldn't say anything.

Zhao Ce also knows it.

In the Ming Dynasty, the good poems you wrote were far from enough in the imperial examination.

Compared with the Tang and Song dynasties, a poem could bring a reputation to poets, the influence of writing poetry in this dynasty was just that.

If you really want to stand out from the circle of literati, it depends on how your eight-legged essay is written.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Li Xiucai finally showed a little smile.

"So those who want to ask for poetry skills can ask me later in class, that as a gentleman, I will teach you all my heart."

"Now, class first!"

After Li Xiucai finished speaking, he asked everyone to open the book and start the lecture.

Zhao Ce thought about that homework and suddenly wanted to laugh.

When Li Xiucai assigned his homework in the first class, he started to do this slowly.

Now I have copied about two or three pages of paper.

It is enough to deal with homework.

During the next period of time, his homework will be easier.

After class.

Li Xiucai kept the three of them again and gave a small meal.

He said, "I have read all the poems written by two of you the three of you the day before yesterday."

"Although Qiu Shubai's poems are somewhat of a pile of rhetoric and hard-written shortcomings."

"But it is also considered neat and the square is relatively flat."

"So, we are not right today."

"The most important thing in the imperial examination is the first article of the classics."

"If you can't do the scriptures well, you will only waste your efforts if you write them in the future."

"Today I will start by solving the problem and explain to you in detail the eight-part article method. Then you go back and write another article for me."

When he heard this homework, not only Qiu Shubai and the other two were also a little confused.

This requires finding contrasting sentences and writing articles.

It's dark at night and I guess I can't finish it.

Zhao Ce sighed in his heart.

I only got some small achievements, but I didn't have time to be complacent.

Li Xiucai's words made him realize his many shortcomings.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ce quickly calmed down and began to listen to Li Xiucai's words seriously.

Li Xiucai put his hands behind his back and didn't have to think too much, so he said it directly.

"The eight-part article talks about inheritance, transformation and convergence, and "starting" means solving the problem."

"As the saying goes, before the question is solved, the article is made by me, and after the question is solved, I am made by the article."

"Although there are only a few sentences to solve the question, the depth of the article you wrote, the amount of ink in your belly, and the strength of the writing. The examiner can see it at a glance in these sentences to solve the question."

The so-called problem-solving is actually the same as modern essays.

At the beginning, first explain the writer's understanding of the topic in a short paragraph.

Li Xiucai picked up another collection of articles and said: "This is the article on the Yiwei Science and Technology Examination, and it is the paradigm of articles in the world."

"Today I will use this article as an example to analyze the way to solve the problem."

"Those who solve the topic from the front and then break the meaning word by word is called Shunpo. In turn, the meaning of the text first is to break the text first, and then break the text before breaking the text is called reverse break..."

After Li Xiucai finished explaining the method to solve the problem, an hour had passed.

Li Xiucai muttered with some slightest desire: "There is not enough time, I can't finish this example."

Although Zhao Ce's mind was still working normally and he had recorded a lot of notes, he was shocked by the various methods of solving the topics in these eight-legged essays.

Qiu Shubai and his two pupils were a little disintegrating when they heard it.

After hearing what Li Xiucai said, he was relieved.

At least today, I don’t have to make a fuss...

Unexpectedly, Li Xiucai said directly: "I just talked about the method to solve the problem."

"Today, you will write down the titles and questions of the first three articles in this collection. Go back and then solve them again, break them again, break them again, break them again, break them again, and break them again tomorrow morning, I will check your homework."

After saying that, he waved his hand.

"Study over!"

Zhao Ce walked out of the classroom with a little numbness on his bookcase.

Wu Xueli won’t make an appointment today.

He directly helped Qiu Shubai and left.
Chapter completed!