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Chapter 113 Isn't it so good?

"Teacher, don't make trouble...listen to what's going on?" No matter how Director Han Xun begs, He Jin is still like a ruthless scumbag who abandons the passionate girl and starts a new job decisively.

"It's like a jade dancer dancing in the middle, and it's like a strict Zen precepts. I'll leave all the mica powder, and the guest comes to me and only get drunk with crystal salt. I'm worried that the yellow is alone and the shank is so confused, so I press the plum blossoms into the brim of the hat. I know how many things are buried in the distant mountains, and I'll collect the snails and draw the tip of the thrush."

After chanting this poem, He Jin immediately found that Director Han Xun's face had changed, and his expression was like... the unrestrained scumbag found a new love, and his eyes began to shine!

"It's amazing!...it's so amazing." As he said that, Director Han Xun could not help but stand up and commented: "There is no word for snow in the whole article, but it chants the snow vividly. Especially the artistic conception between the lines makes people feel as if they are in the snow."

"This cold breath, a picture-like description, and a thread of emotions, is really an excellent poem about snow!"

At this moment, Han Xundao was like eating "Sad and Soul-Enjoying Rice". His whole body was filled with an inexplicable turbulent aura, which made He Jin, who was beside him, unable to help but feel the smell of zebras in the estrus on the African prairie.

However, after walking around in a restless manner for two rounds, Director Han was suddenly stunned.

When he turned his head, he scolded sternly and said, "Where did you plagiarize? We scholars must have a good attitude, so how can we do such a despicable and shameless thing!"

But He Jin was not afraid at all and said lazily: "Han Xundao is a man from Shilin, such... Well, a wonderful poem, if it were written by others, wouldn't he have never heard of it at all?"

When I said this, I thought to myself: Humph, since I am a time traveler, how can I be considered qualified if I don’t plagiarize? You can go to the original author of this poem. He will not be born after twenty-one years.

"Oh?..." Director Han Xun still didn't believe it, but could not refute He Jin, and couldn't help but say, "Then do you have another song?"

"Teaching, poetry is nothing but a small path, one song is enough." He Jin refused.

It was not that he was impatient, but that poetry developed into the Ming Dynasty and had entered a bottleneck period. What should be written can be written, and what predecessors have already written it.

After racking my brains, I thought about it and found that the remaining ones that could be taken advantage of were Xu Wei, Zheng Banqiao, and Nalan Xingde, the killer weapon. Perhaps there were some poems about Qin Huai’s Eight Beauties, but they were not suitable for him as a man.

At most, there is one Tang Bohu. But Tang Bohu is a contemporary of him. If he crashes into a car, it will be revealed all at once.

In this way, based on the reality that if one article is missing, he certainly adopted the strategy of waiting for a price. He planned to use the steel on the blade and could not be wasted here at will.

Of course, Han Xunshun was even more dissatisfied, but at the same time he was already looking up to He Jin and said, "Well, I didn't expect that Runde was so talented and amazing. Then the eight-legged essay making must be no problem."

"Since that's the case, you use it..." After flipping over the "Analects of Confucius" next to you, Han Xundao continued, "She used it to Yan Yuan, "If you use it, you will do it, and if you leave it, you will hide it. Only I and you have the same husband!" Let's write an eight-legged article."

He Jin was stunned when he heard this: If you use it, do what you want, hide it, and you and me... Confucius did something with Yan Yuan, and was planning to escape or hide it?

The most important thing is, what exactly is the eight-legged essay...

I only know that the eight-legged essay seems to be a composition format, but no one has taught me how to do it since I was a child. I came here just to learn eight-legged essays.

So, He Jin, who had been holding it in for a long time but couldn't make a fuss, said with confidence: "Teacher, I don't know how to do this..."

"Don't make trouble with morality, too humbleness will make you false. If you are so knowledgeable and as big as a pen, how can you be stumped by such a simple question? Come on, come on, come on, come on..."

‘Come one?’ He Jin was a little angry now. He was playing with a monkey and was going to have a backflip, so he even had one more.

So, in order to show his openness and truth that he really cannot do, he said even more vigorously: "I don't know how to do it!"

Now, Director Han Xun's face suddenly froze. After reacting, his hand touched the ruler hatefully.

He Jin immediately panicked as soon as he saw this, and immediately stopped him and said, "Master Han Xun, I really can't... Not only can I not, I don't even know what the eight-legged essay is."

"How is that possible!"

Director Han Xun struggled to beat He Jin and said, "You can memorize the Four Books and Five Classics well. The couplet proves that you are quick-witted. The poem just now shows your profound literary skills. How could you not even write an eight-legged essay?!"

"Yes... I am so excellent, why can't I even write eight-legged essays?" Director Han Xun was so serious that He Jin was stunned.

But then, he realized: "Bad, it's excellent!"... The Four Books and Five Classics are the original owner's memory, the poems are purely copied, only couplets, and they are barely considered their true level.

But at this shallow and simple level, where can we write eight-legged essays?

"Don't calm down, I'm not lying at all. I'm really not sure." He Jin was almost about to cry. It was so difficult to admit that he was not outstanding for the first time!

"I really can't do it?" Director Han Xun was still a little disbelief and said, "I can't even solve the problem?"

"What is a problem-solving?"

“…”

Now, Director Han silently put down the ruler: Well, it seems that he really can't say such idiotic words.

Then, he thought about it and found a reason for He Jin for no reason: "Well, you probably are born with intelligence. You have been taught by your parents in the early years, so you are smart and smart..."

"But my father suddenly passed away in the middle of the process. Before you could learn the eight-legged essay, your studies were forced to be interrupted. Therefore, today, you have ended in an embarrassing situation of being neither up nor down."

He Jin was amazed after hearing this, and tears almost burst into tears in his eyes: Director Han Xun, you are just raining in time... I didn't even have time to make up the reason, you actually made it up for me.

Really... thank you so much.

From now on, if I tell lies to others, I will follow this template!

However, it was not enough to get this by chance. He Jin asked again, "Why would you like to ask Director Han, how do you plan to teach someone who is not up or down like me?"

"Yes..." Director Han Xun frowned and thought for a while, then gave a very pertinent answer: "We should first consolidate the foundation and strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence..."

He Jin couldn't help but nodded deeply when he heard this: He is worthy of being an old educator, it's really right! He must also have to build a high building on the ground, and laying a solid foundation is the most important thing.

But what happened to Director Han Xun was completely speechless.

"In this way, in your future studies, you will start by understanding the Four Books and Five Classics and the Collection of Notes by Zhu Zi. Secondly, the basis of the Eight Essays lies in poetry and verses, so you must understand some Chu Ci, Yuefu, Han, Wei and Six Dynasties verses, Tang poetry, Song Ci, and Yuan Qu."

"In addition, a huge reserve of knowledge is also a must. The various schools of thought must be studied, including Confucianism, Mohism, Taoism, Law, and Zongheng. They must also be comprehensive and comprehensive, but also have something to say..."

Before Han Xunshun finished speaking, He Jin slapped her mouth and said, "Well, don't forget the past, and the teacher of the next thing. You have to read "Records of the Grand Historian", "Zizhi Tongjian" and "Zhenguan Zhengyao" records of all dynasties, you must be familiar with them..."

"The best thing is astronomy, geography, agriculture, water conservancy, medicine, divination, arithmetic, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and everything is dabbled... Now our invasion of the Tartars outside the border is constantly invading, and the war is in ruins, so we must also understand the military and writing strategies..."

When he heard this, Director Han immediately turned dark: "Shuzi, since you know everything, why are you here to entertain this Director!"

"Teacher calms down... Here are the things I learned after asking Master this morning. Unexpectedly, the teaching master's knowledge and ideas were the same as those of the master's two Jinshis. He is indeed worthy of the number one teacher in Cizhou!"

He Jin gave him a flattery first, and he pretended to be wronged on the surface.

But secretly, his eyes rolled and he said, "But, after you said this, I am even more curious about the eight-legged essay. Why not, the instructor used the topic just now to write an eight-legged essay, so that my good students can observe and learn how to study it?"

Director Han Xun was fooled by He Jin, of course he felt drunk and smiled reservedly: "Well, seeing that you are so dedicated to learning, I will borrow this question to tell you the mystery of these eight-legged essays."

He Jin immediately bowed respectfully and said thank you.

At the same time, I couldn't help but feel a little excited: It's not easy, after so many routines, I can finally get a glimpse of the true face of Mount Lu...

Come on, Eight-Legendary Essay, let me see what kind of demon you are!
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