Bastard’s Resurgence

The curtain on Lu Zheng's first day in the academy began.

Guanshan Academy is divided into three numbers according to the different levels of students' talents. There are twenty-eight A-size students, one instructor and one master. There are forty-two people in the B size, one for teaching and one for the wife. The Bingzi has the largest number of people, with a size of sixty or seventy people. There is no master, only teaching.

The difference between teaching and the master is mainly in the division of labor. The teaching is responsible for the interpretation of the classics, and the master is only responsible for the time text. Lu Zheng is assigned to the B name, and the teaching is precisely Deng Shengming, and the master’s name is Luo Guancai, who was born in Xinde for twelve years. Juren is quite famous in Yangzhou.

The morning is a classic interpretation. Deng Shengming's face has always been gloomy, but from the beginning to the end, he did not target Lu Zheng again. Lu Zheng's twenty-two-dollar bundle repair was still very deterrent.

Many students around didn't dare to get too close to Lu Zheng, everyone was obviously hostile to him, and Lu Zheng didn't care much about it.

How many rapids have gone through the rapids, why would he be afraid of a few young scholars?

At noon, Liu Song came to Lu Zheng again. He was in Bingzi. The students in Bingzi mainly studied economics and mathematics, and didn't learn much about classics, not even the current literature.

Liu Song was surrounded by a group of people, most of them all C classmates in the academy. In modern terms, this group of people were bad students.

Lu Zheng is not likable in the B name, but this group of people don't care about Lu Zheng at all. Zhang Haoran is aloft in the academy, and has almost no intersection with them.

Besides, Zhang Haoran is self-confident and talented, and is usually very arrogant. Seeing the group of students in Class C, his eyes are all looking at the sky, and he doesn't bother at all. Therefore, Lu Zheng and Zhang Haoran didn't deal with it, but they felt kind.

After an introduction and greetings, Lu Zheng surprisingly discovered that there were quite a few acquaintances in this group, including Chen Xian, the son of Chen Changwen in Qingya Bookstore. Tong Le, the son of the shopkeeper of Fuyun Restaurant, and Wei Xiaochun, the son of the owner of Tingyu Pavilion Painting Boat.

Liu Song was very angry, and pointed to Lu Zheng, and said, "This is Brother Zheng, do you know "Journey to the West"? He told that story, not cows?"

"Ah..." Chen Xian and the others exclaimed.

Liu Song has been bragging about Brother Zheng in front of them. They don't believe that "Journey to the West" is now popular throughout Yangzhou. How can the author of this book be an ordinary person? How could Liu Song, a bastard, know such a character?

But Liu Song could give them a "spoiler" every time. The second book of "Journey to the West" did not come out, so Liu Song told them the story. When Chen Changwen's bookstore published the book, the story was as Liu Song said. general.

Everyone has no doubts about Liu Song's knowledge of the author of "Journey to the West", but in their hearts they regard Lu Zheng as a great talent, and at least he has to learn from the academy!

But now, Lu Zheng turned out to be just a T-shaped student, only slightly better than them, and everyone felt a little awkward for a while.

But this awkwardness disappeared soon, because after everyone had lunch together, Lu Zheng immediately told a new story:

"The Yangtze River rolls eastward, the waves wash away the heroes, success and failure turn around, the green hills are still there, and the sunset is red a few times..."

As soon as Lu Zheng's story opened, it was extremely high and immediately attracted a few people.

Then it was "Speaking of the general trend of the world, the long time must be divided and the long time must be divided..." The story of "Three Kingdoms" kicked off.

After training in "Journey to the West", Lu Zheng's level of storytelling has obviously improved a lot. Although he is not as good as the real storytellers, he is better than the novel story, compact plot, and he knows how to tell the story to highlight the characters. Compelling.

"What's the origin of this person?" Liu Xuande saw that this person is nine feet long, has a beard two feet long, his face is like a jujube, his lips are greased, he has phoenix eyes, lying silkworm eyebrows, and looks majestic and majestic. Who is this person? Huh?"

Lu Zheng looked at Chen Xian and others.

The mouths of a few people were open, and Wei Xiaochun heard all the slaps. Seeing the little boy who grew up in this brothel, Lu Zheng couldn't help but think of the protagonist in a later novel.

It seems that Wei Xiaochun is also the one who likes listening to stories most and admires heroes the most. Young people are very passionate.

Lu Zheng slapped his face and said, "This person's surname is Guan Mingyu, and his words are long!"

"Wow, Guan Yu? I know this person, I heard Mr. Shu said it!" Wei Xiaochun said.

"Yes, Qiang Wenbo Ji, Zhang Fei, Guan Yu, and Liu Xuande, the three of them went to the village to discuss matters together..."

Lu Zheng’s story was eloquent, and there were people around who couldn’t help being curious, and they all gathered around to listen. Most of them were people with the C-number. At first they were just curious. They came over to see what Lu Zheng was talking about.

But when they gathered around to listen, they could no longer move. Lu Zheng said that for an hour, there were as many as ten or twenty people around him.

Lu Zheng tells stories to these pickled goods, and he is not afraid that they will transcribe them when they go back. The students of Bingzi are not at this level.

Through this exchange, Lu Zheng recognized a group of people. Among them were Zhang’s branch members, such as Zhang Qing, Zhang Hua, etc., and Liu’s family, Xu family’s descendant nephews, and there were two students in the B name, one named Ding Cong. , One was named Chen Lin, but they also met with each other and got acquainted with each other.

Ding Cong was about the same age as Lu Zheng, born slightly fat, and his eyes were small, and he looked very happy.

He said: "Lu Zheng, he offended Zhang Haoran in the academy. It is indeed difficult. In the afternoon, Luo Fuzi teaches Shiwen, you have to be careful!"

Lu Zheng shook his head lightly and said: "Don't hide from Brother Ding, I have never done Shiwen before. This time I enrolled for Shiwen. I will ask Brother Ding and Brother Chen for advice!"

Ding Cong and Chen Lin were very happy. Ding Cong said, "Lu Zheng, don't worry too much. Others are afraid of Zhang Haoran, but Chen Lin and I are not very afraid of him. Just because in the academy, everything is focused on talent and learning. Zhang Haoran does have I just learned, I can't refuse to accept it!"

Lu Zheng nodded and said: "It's okay, my mind is simple and simple, but I just don't hear things outside the window, and I only read the sages' books."

After noon, the academy’s class started in the afternoon. Master Luo Guancai came in, without saying a word, he wrote six words on rice paper in front of him: “The happy heaven protects the world”, so he didn’t say a word and began to sit in a chair. Take a nap.

The students below became nervous, rubbing ink and spreading paper, and began to prepare for composition.

Lu Zheng was also dumbfounded. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and saw that this sentence came from "Mencius". This is the title of the eight-part essay!

"Brother Zheng, hurry up and write your essay. This is a monthly review and must be dealt with well, otherwise the number will be dropped!" Ding Cong sat next to Lu Zheng, lowering his voice to warn Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng frowned slightly, and with a thought in his mind, he could understand the whole story.

Zhang Haoran is really influential. Today Lu Zheng came across the monthly comment on the first day he came here. It was obviously aimed at him!

Lu Zheng's time and writing has always been weak, and he is in the stage of self-study, at best he can only be regarded as an introductory level.

Shiwen is the eight-part essay. The eight-part essay requires a sage to compose an essay. The essay has strict format requirements. An essay is divided into eight parts. The format is: break the topic, take the topic, start the lecture, start the hand, start the stock, middle stock, and back Strands, bundle strands. The title of the eight-part essay is from the original texts of the Four Books and Five Classics.

From the beginning of the last four parts, each part requires two parallel parallel sentences, a total of eight parallel parallel sentences, which is the origin of the so-called eight-strand parallel.

Undoubtedly, writing an eight-legged essay means dancing in shackles. Later generations have criticized the eight-legged essay for recruiting scholars a lot, thinking that the eight-legged essay suppresses people's thinking and makes it worthless.

In fact, the eight-legged method of recruiting talents is the most fair and just method. It has many advantages. It has been tested by countless dynasties. It was the most reasonable method of assessment at that time.

Lu Zheng doesn't like stereotypes, but he doesn't criticize stereotypes. He understands that every world has a set of rules. Don't even think about changing the rules with his personal ability. Therefore, the only thing he can do is to learn the rules, and then do the rules. The outstanding person.

Lu Zheng's heart sank, and he began to study carefully how to solve the problem.

This topic is not difficult to solve. Lu Zheng thought about it for a while, and wrote on the paper: "The people who are saved are from nature, and the people who are protected are extremely inextricable. This is a benevolent person." The sentence was successfully broken.

The next sentence was the subject of the question, and Lu Zheng also wrote it out. At the beginning, it's easy to get started.

At the beginning of the stock market, Lu Zheng was a little bit blinded. His ancient prose skills were not good enough. It was too difficult for him to compare each stock with its counterpart.

According to the requirements, the first four elements should talk about "pleasure." Lu Zheng thought hard, and thought of one line: "For what should be done, not for profit, a favorable heart will reluctantly do it. Do what you should do, but If you don’t have to be afraid, you will be tender and soft..."

After writing these two shares, Lu Zheng's time was almost exhausted.

This is the first time that he has written a topic for him. The foundation is too poor and the experience is not enough, and various problems have been exposed.

The most difficult part of the stereotype is that first the tone must be in the tone of a saint, and every sentence must imitate the words of the saints of the Four Books and Five Classics. Second, the stereotype must be paralleled, and there must be something to say. This is difficult for the ancients. Quite big, let alone to Lu Zheng?

"Qiang, Qiang, Qiang!"

Luo Fuzi knocked the ruler on the table three times and said, "The hour has come, sign it!"

Lu Zheng sighed slightly, wrote his name on the rice paper, and then everyone filed together.

After everyone had finished handing in their articles, Lu Zheng looked outside and the sun was about to set.

Lu Zheng sighed for a long time, and he held back such an article, only half of it was written, which took more than an hour.

At the end of the day’s study, Lu Zheng was not in a very good mood. He felt that he hadn’t gotten started with Shiwen, and the time left for him was running out. Lu Zheng suddenly felt very tight, and he had to have a lot of mundane things. It's really hard to deal with!

The Bingzi had already left school. The old man Fubo's carriage stopped at the gate of the academy. Lu Zheng got in the carriage, and Fubo turned his head and said:

"Brother Zheng, are you going to the Green Bamboo Grove?"