Uh…the reeds and reeds are green, and the white dew is frost! The next sentence?
The moment this question came out.
Lu Yu rolled his eyes and looked like he was about to collapse…
"D * mn…As a transmigrator, is nine years of compulsory education for nothing?
At the very least, you should ask about the Great Learning and the Doctrine of the Middle Way. If not, you could also ask about the Book of History, the Book of Rites, and the Book of Changes.
It's not in vain that the system has given me many talents, the 'Memory Master' ability…Sigh…Old Cai's family's library is all in vain…"
Lu Yu looked like he was about to collapse.
This feeling was as if he had solved so many complicated function questions for the college entrance examination…but this time, the math test was actually one plus one…
He was devastated and in despair…
However…
Lu Yu's silence, in the eyes of the others, seemed to go against his reputation as a child prodigy.
After all, you're a prodigy who knows the art of war? He didn't even know how to recite the Book of Songs?
What else did he say? He could speak in March, read in May, read at the age of one…and read all of Cai Yong's books at the age of two?
Wasn't this bullsh * t?
Wei Zi was also stunned. He pondered in his heart. Could it be that Xun Yu and Xun You, this uncle and nephew pair? Was he wrong?
Xun Yu frowned slightly and asked,""Little guy? The Book of Songs? Haven't you read it?"
As soon as he finished speaking.
Lu Yu opened his mouth. "The so-called beauty is on the other side of the water!"
Xun Yu laughed out loud, but he quickly covered his mouth…It seemed that this answer could not explain that he was a child prodigy, right?
"Going back and forth, the road is blocked and long. What's the next sentence?”Li Wengweng continued.
"I'm swimming in the middle of the water. The reeds and reeds are luxuriant, and the white dew is not dry. " The so-called beauty is in the river…" Lu Yu closed his eyes and recited the entire poem…so that Li Wengweng wouldn't go on and on.
Hmm…Li Wengweng nodded and asked another question.
"In the Analects of Confucius, Mo Chun is the one who wears spring clothes…What's the last sentence?”
"In late spring, when the spring clothes are ready, five or six people with crowns and six or seven children will bathe in the Yi River, dance in the wind, and return.”Lu Yu blurted out without thinking.
All the teachers present were surprised.
At the age of five, he was able to recite the entire song of the reeds and the Analects of Confucius.
…Even if he was not a child prodigy, he was worthy of being taught!
The teachers thought so, and so did Wei Zi…
Everyone in the tent thought so.
Unfortunately…in the next moment, the development of the matter was beyond everyone's understanding…
Because…
the five-year-old child prodigy asked.
"Zhang Wengweng, can I ask you a question?”Little Lu Yu's big eyes blinked again and again, looking like he was bursting with curiosity.
"Uh…you ask?" Zhang Wengweng did not reject it.
As long as it was a Confucian classic, whether it was the Book of Songs, the Book of Rites, the Spring and Autumn Annals, or the Analects of Confucius, the Great Learning, the Doctrine of the Meanings, or the Mencius, it would not be a problem for him, the teacher of the county school.
"How many disciples did Confucius have?”Little Lu Yu asked.
"Seventy-two disciples!" Zhang Wengweng smiled faintly.
As expected, even if he had some talent, he was still a child. The questions he asked were so simple.
Everyone could not help but think so.
However, Lu Yu's next question came one after another.
"Then…how many adults are there among the seventy-two disciples? How many children are there?"
Uh…This…
When this question came out, Zhang Wengweng was stunned…
He turned around to look at the other teachers. Everyone was dumbfounded…
The Analects of Confucius did not mention this.
At this moment.
Xun Yu, Xun You, and Wei Zi looked at each other…They all shook their heads, their faces blank.
Cao Ren and Cao Chun didn't understand.
However…judging from the expressions on the faces of these learned people, they seemed…unable to answer.
"Then…little fellow, can you tell us? How much is it?" Zhang Wengweng asked.
Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing…
The Confucians would never pretend to know what they didn't know.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Lu Yu's small face.
Even Cai Zhaoji was not surprised…
Of course, Cai Zhaoji was worried…She was worried that her younger brother was playing with these scholars.
At this moment, Lu Yu spoke.
"The answer is in Zhang Wengweng's question…"
Seeing that everyone was still puzzled, Little Lu Yu blinked a few times and smiled mischievously. "In the late spring, when the spring clothes are ready, there are five or six people with crowns and six or seven children…Doesn't this explain the answer?”
"The crown is for adults, five to six, thirty people; Children were children. Six or seven, forty-two people, adding up to seventy-two disciples!”
Once the analysis was out.
Zhang Wengweng was stunned…
All the learned scholars were stunned…
Xun Yu, Xun You, and Wei Zi were stunned…
But soon, they woke up from their daze…They suddenly felt a tragic feeling in their hearts that they could not breathe.
Was it…that simple?
Her words woke him up from his dream…
Over the years, they had read quite a few Confucian classics, but…they were reading dead books, dead books…They only understood the meaning on the surface and never thought about it in depth…
On the contrary, the five-year-old little Lu Yu…
Inferring from one example to another, from the outside to the inside…Through the phenomenon, one could see the essence.
This…
Child prodigy…This was a real child prodigy.
No…this was no longer just a child prodigy…It was an unprecedented and unprecedented child prodigy who could draw inferences from one instance…A super, super, super child prodigy…
For a moment, all the learned scholars could not help but put their palms together. They were actually thanking the heavens.
The troubled Han Dynasty, the troubled Confucianism... In this period, could they finally welcome a Confucian scholar comparable to Confucius and Mencius of the Spring and Autumn Period?
God bless Yanzhou…
God bless the burly man…
The heavens bless the scholarly faction…
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