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8, explain

"Bu Sheliao Wan, Ji Qin Ruan Xiao."

"The paper is calm and the paper is good for fishing."

On the sixth time, Bai Gui carries it here from the mysterious yellow world and the vast universe.

This is the part that Xu Xiucai just recited for him. When he recited it, his words were straight and round, and his sonorous and powerful.

As for the subsequent part, Xu Xiucai has not explained it yet, and he has not dabbled in it without authorization.

Xu Xiucai sat on the other side of the long bench, holding a ruler made of rattan in his hand, squinted his eyes, and savored it carefully, but it was not bad at all. What surprised him even more was that Bai Gui had some standard official words.

He didn't think much about the accent.

He has always used the Mandarin teaching, and when he was just reciting it to Bai Gui, he also used the Mandarin.

Xu Xiucai put the ruler heavily on his left hand, raised his slightly sore elbow, and stood up and left lightly. When he was five or six steps away from Bai Gui, he turned around and said seriously: "I have a good memory. Today, I have explained to you the first half of the Thousand Characters. You must know that a leap of the Qiji cannot take ten steps... that is, you cannot look far and wide, step by step, and don't look down on the second half. Don't read the words in the first half. First, understand the words in the first half one by one, remember them, and then look at the second half."

No matter how good your memory is, if you can’t keep your feet on the ground, it will be useless!

When you are young, you may not be better.

I just hope not to become the wounded Zhongyong in Wang Jinggong's writings. This is what he is wrong with being a gentleman.

Xu Xiucai had a cold face and coughed lightly, "Five days later, I will take you to write down your dictation."

When he left, he paused every step, his eyebrows and eyes were filled with smiles. When he saw Meng Tong along the way, he was a little lazy, and he was furious and scolded in a low voice.

But his back was turned to Bai Gui, and Bai Gui didn't see clearly.

The Lu brothers, as well as Lu Zhaoqian, who were watching Bai Gui's actions, opened their eyes wide and looked at him in surprise.

"No reason, it's impossible!"

"I have memorized this thousand-word quota for nine days, and I have memorized it all..."

Lu Zhaopeng murmured to himself.

Although the text of Thousand Characters is only a thousand words, it is very difficult for beginners to memorize it from scratch, and it is impossible for a few days to memorize it.

But what about white expensive?

How much time has been spent, less than a quarter of an hour.

"Ha! You really believe he is a child prodigy." Lu Zhaoqian seemed to think of something. He sneered and pointed out the window and said, "This Thousand-word text is the first book that our school uses to make sense of mystery. On weekdays, the school is always chanting. Bai Gui has been wandering outside the school a few days ago. Hearing these, and then memorizing them, so this time."

Outside the window, more than twenty steps away, is the streets and alleys where the ancestral hall is located, and occasionally birds fall down.

At the door, a child swept out an open space, built a bamboo dustpan with branches, and sprinkled some scattered corn kernels.

Lu Zhaoqian's explanation is reasonable.

Many people did see Bai Gui wandering at the entrance of the ancestral hall a few days ago. Not many, but they could see it occasionally a few times.

Lu Zhaoqian, who was facing the window, saw it, it was normal.

"Heiwa, you're right." Lu Zhaopeng nodded, but before Lu Zhaoqian was happy, he changed his mind again, "But even so, Gui Ge is amazing. You can hear you and me chant outside the school and write it down. This is amazing."

Lu Zhaoqian's face froze. He looked at the thousand-character text that was opened on the desk. No matter how he looked, he felt a little awkward.

He can also memorize the Thousand Characters in full, but it took him a full month.

When the rest of the time, I learned the thousand-character text of this thousand-character text. Until now, I have not yet understood it, so Xu Xiucai did not let him learn the Four Books. Although he taught other elementary school textbooks, such as "The Rules of Disciples" and "Three Character Classic", he has not been able to put down the thousand-character text until now, and is still in the elementary school stage.

"Brother Gui, don't take it to your heart, Heiwa is kind-hearted..."

Lu Zhaopeng was about to comfort Bai Gui, but no matter how he thought about it, he felt that Lu Zhaoqian's words were a little jealous. To be honest, he was also a little jealous of Bai Gui's good memory. No one who studies seriously does not have a person with a good memory.

But jealousy is one thing, but manifesting it on the outside is another.

Although his friendship with Bai Gui has faded since he went to a private school, in general, he is considered his own family and has no reason to turn his arms out.

"Yes, the eldest master."

Bai Gui nodded without saying much.

Although he didn't take this matter to heart, he didn't say anything about it.

He took out the prepared black painted wooden boards and a gourd of water from his schoolbag.

The water poured into the inkstone.

Dip the brush in water.

"The world is mysterious and yellow..." Bai Gui was about to use his pen to write, but he simply remembered that he "can't" use a brush, and he couldn't say that he couldn't. He practiced brush calligraphy for a while in his previous life. It was an extracurricular interest assigned by elementary school teachers, but he gave up after persisting for a week.

Calligraphy in previous lives was of no use, and the calligraphy they wrote was also hard pen.

So I just let it go.

But writing brush calligraphy is different. If you learn brush calligraphy by yourself, you don’t know how to hold the brush and use the strength. Others may think the characters you write are acceptable. But in everyone’s eyes, they will make a lot of mistakes and make jokes.

Bai Gui paused and placed the brush on the inkstone.

Then he pulled open the long bench and walked slowly and softly to Xu Xiucai, who was checking Zhou Yuan's learning progress. He did not say a word, and waited for Xu Xiucai to patiently explain the Analects of Confucius to Zhou Yuan.

"'Zi said that Nanrong, the country has its own way, but it will not be abandoned. The country has no way of justice, and will be free from punishment. With his brother's son and wife,' this sentence is the saint's evaluation of Nanrong. If the country has its own way, he can be an official. If the country has its own way, he can be exempted from punishment with his kindness."

Xu Xiucai noticed Bai Gui beside him from the corner of his eyes. He pretended not to know and continued to explain the meaning of the scriptures to Zhou Yuan. "Zhu Zi explained Nan Rong in the "Four Books Collection": 'Nan Rong, a disciple of Confucius, lives in Nangong. His name is Tao, also known as Shi, and his courtesy name is Zirong, and his posthumously named Jingshu. Meng Yizi's brother is also the brother."

"What does 'the country has virtue'? Zhu Xi said: 'If you don't abandon it, your words will be useful'."

"Why did Confucius say this to Nanrong? Zhu Zi said: 'Because he is careful in his words and deeds, he can see it in governing the court and avoid disasters in troubled times.'"

"Nan Rong also tells the story of Chapter 11, Chapter 6 of the Analects of Confucius, "Nan Rong three times replenished Bai Gui, Confucius was married to his brother's son."

"The Mao Shi·Daya·Yu Pian" mentioned that: 'The defilement of Bai Gui can be grinded. The defilement of this statement cannot be done.' It means that if Bai Gui has flaws, it can be grinded away, but if the words are stained and the wrong words are said, it cannot be done again."

Xu Xiucai slowly explained that he quoted the classics and explained this passage clearly.

Bai Gui was also secretly impressed when he heard this. He saw it clearly. Although Xu Xiucai paused for a moment, he continued to talk, without any stage fright and forgot about it.
Chapter completed!
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