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The thirty-fourth chapter has friends from afar (2)

The carriage slowly drove into the village of Jiating, and the road paved with pebbles meandered forward.

Inside and outside the house, the sound of reading aloud came into my ears.

"The Master said: Isn't it a saying to learn and practice it from time to time..." This is memorizing the Analects of Confucius.

"King Zhuang of Chu killed Chen Xia and Zhengshu, and the "Spring and Autumn Annals" demoted his article, and did not specifically discuss it; King Ling killed Qi Qingfeng and called him Chu Zi directly, why?..." This is reading "Spring and Autumn Annals Fanlu".

"The pheasant in the river state..." This is reading the Book of Songs.

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In the entire Jiating Pavilion, almost every household has the sound of reading.

Lu Wen listened, it was extremely strange.

It is reasonable for some people from these or two families to study.

But every household recites poetry and books? What the hell is this?

Could it be that the great harmony of the world that the Master predicted was first realized in Jiating?

No!

Even more unreasonable!

As a scholar, Lu Wen knew very well how difficult it would be for an ordinary family to cultivate a scholar!

Basically, 90% of the families in the world do not have the ability to cultivate a literate scholar.

With doubts, Lu Wen stopped the carriage, then bowed to the young man in the carriage and said, "Young Master, I'll go and ask the way..."

The young man was very excited now, and he heard this and jumped off the carriage and said, "Lu Sheng, let's go together..."

He was influenced by his father since childhood, and he liked and was close to literati.

Now, I heard the sound of reading from so many families in Jiating, so I was naturally very happy.

A village with such literary men means that he can come into contact with many young scholars.

The two walked to a bamboo house together and knocked on the door lightly. Soon a young scholar came to open the door.

When he saw the young man Lu Wenhe who was obviously dressed as a Confucian scholar, he was stunned at first, and then smiled and said, "You two are also here at Jiating to ask Zhang Sheng for scriptures?"

"Huh?" Lu Wen was stunned: "Isn't the master of Jiating?"

"However... I... I... the fief of Baling Yang Xun..." The scholar bowed and bowed.

"The Emperor Lu Zihui..." Lu Wen quickly replied, "Zihui was his name, given by his father's senior brother, the late Gongyangxue master Wang Qiu Shou, and was taken from the Book of Songs: Wen and Hui are finally, and he is cautious in his body.

The young man also replied with a smile: "Tai student Wang Jin..." However, when he was talking about his name, he obviously thought for a while, but Yang Xun was not in the mood to pay attention to this.

He was frightened by the identities of Lu Wen and "Wang Jin".

Too student?!

He quickly bowed and bowed: "I have met two Ming Gongs!"

The Tai student of the country will be a 2,000-stone official in the future!

In fact, it is also a poor princess in the state and the whole city is mailed.

Not only that, behind every Tai student is a great scholar of the world and admired by the world.

"Are the two Ming Gongs here to visit Zhang Sheng?" Yang Xun was a little restrained and trembling in front of Lu Wen and Wang Jin.

"Well... I don't know where Brother Zhang's house is?" Lu Wen asked with his hands bowed.

"A hundred steps ahead, there are many bamboo sheds at the door..." Yang Xun replied.

"By the way, Brother Yang..." Lu Wen suddenly asked, "Since you are not from Jiating, how can you live in Jiating's house? And when I come here, I hear almost every household in Jiating, there are sounds of reading? What is the situation?"

"I dare not hide it from Gong Ming..." Yang Xun smiled and said with a smile: "We are all scholars who live in the Jiating house..."

"Um?"

Yang Xun then introduced the current situation of the Jiating Pavilion to the two.

After listening to each other's introduction, Lu Wen and Wang Jin looked at each other with a strange look.

According to Yang Xun, the situation in the Jia Pavilion has been like this for two or three days.

The scholars who came here to borrow and copy the collection were arranged by Zhang Zizhong, who had not yet appeared, to live in these Jiating houses.

The daily fee for staying at the pavilion leader is ten yuan.

In addition, daily daily life and food are also paid to the people.

According to their own financial resources, if you want to eat good food, you can pay more money. If you are short of money, you can also eat hot meals.

The people were very happy to have benefited.

The scholars were also very happy to have a quiet, comfortable and peaceful place to copy the book.

If you really can't afford the cost of accommodation and food, it doesn't matter. There are multiple choices to make a decision.

First, do it yourself and have enough food and clothing. Just build a bamboo shed on the floor of this Jiating Pavilion or the village.

It's just a bit miserable at night, and I'm going to be bitten into a bag by mosquitoes.

The second is to serve as the teacher of the children in the village, teaching them to practice calligraphy and write.

According to Yang Xun, there are now seven or eight scholars in the pavilion who are voluntarily teaching their children to enlighten and study for free.

Basically, children under the age of fourteen in the entire pavilion gather together every night and divide them into groups, and are taught by these lessons.

These things shocked Lu Wen and Wang Jin.

But these things are hidden under the surface.

Who doesn’t know that literati and doctors have been free and casual since ancient times?

Want these people to be obedient?

It's very difficult!

It can even be said that it is difficult to climb to the sky.

After all, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts...

Perhaps, it is easy to make a literati obedient, but it is easy to make these more than a hundred or even more scholars obey orders and obey arrangements, and willingly enlighten the children of the pavilion and teach them to read.

This is...

At least, Lu Wen knew that this was extremely difficult.

Especially Zhang Sheng had no reputation before and lacked enough reputation in the local area.

"What the hell did he do?" Lu Wen thought to himself.

But there is one thing that can be confirmed--Zhang Sheng must have convinced all the scholars who came to Jiating.

If you are wrong, how could this Jiating Pavilion be so orderly? So well-behaved?

You have to know that once the literati and doctors of the times gather together, they either drink or debate.

If you drink too much, conflict will inevitably arise. You can even draw your sword on the spot, with white knife in and red knife out.

Debate is even more terrifying.

Being pushed to the bottom of a wall, being angry and being angry, and having duels on the spot is something that is common in the world.

But from Yang Xun's words, he never mentioned that the above two things happened in Jiating.

It seems that from the beginning, the order here has been quite stable.

Wang Jin was very happy.

The matter of Jiating is much more interesting than that of him at home.

Just at this moment, I don’t know who shouted: “Zhang Sheng is starting to speak…”

With a loud bang, the doors of every household were opened.

Dozens of scholars were busy holding the book Jian and rushing out. Yang Xun didn't even bother to talk to Lu Wen. He picked up his book and walked away quickly, saying as he walked: "Two, I have to hurry up and grab a seat. If I go too late, there will be no good seat. It's not easy to ask Zhang Sheng to face..."

"Hmm?" Lu Wen was stunned.

What is the important lecture of Zhang Zi?

Well, he can write the twenty-eight meanings of Spring and Autumn, and he is indeed qualified to start the lecture.

But... you run so fast and so active, this lecture of Zizhong is really so important? So interesting? So will you pay attention to it?

Lu Wen remembered it very clearly that even when his father started his lecture in his hometown, local scholars might not be as active as those scholars in front of him?

I'm afraid it was only when Dong Zi was alive and when he was speaking in Maoling that those scholars who went to listen could have such an attitude and such enthusiasm and urgency...

But, how old is Zhang Zizhong this year?

I'm afraid, less than twenty?
Chapter completed!
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