Chapter 129: All sorts of scholars (part 2)

At the academy, Gu Yuan, the seed of reading, returned to his house and changed clothes. Zhou Xuance closed his eyes and rested in front of the library, but soon, the second person came to the library.
Master Su Ye.
The thin scholar standing in the distance yelled to Uncle Master.
Zhou Xuance still closed his eyes, but said leisurely: "As entrusted by the head teacher, the old man naturally does his best. Since Gu Yuan, this little girl, is the future of the school, there is no reason why the old man shouldn't care."
The head teacher saluted Zhou Xuance, "Uncle Master has a good idea."
Suddenly Zhou Xuance opened his eyes and said jokingly: "The head teacher and his husband had another fight?"
The instructor did not shy away from it, nodded and smiled lightly: "Mr. has been in the sleepy room for too long. He naturally has a bad temper. A fight is not a big deal. It's just that we quarreled with the students. After a fight, I didn’t even think about it thoroughly, and I really felt that all the learning was done to the dog."
Zhou Xuance tugged at the corners of his mouth and said: "With the temper of the master teacher, it is naturally impossible to rely on his own husband, but with the temper of the master teacher, he will certainly not easily show weakness. Teach you that the old man is half to death, that is, the old man will teach you how to be angry. The master has never seen whether you two are enemies in your previous life?"
The palm teacher has a mellow smile and does not speak.
Zhou Xuance waved his hand impatiently, "The old man is too lazy to say about the two of you, and the old man just asks one more question. This time I took Gu Yuan's little girl out of the house, are you going to learn everything?"
The head teacher retorted in a serious manner: "Uncle Master's cultivation is already three stories higher than the three-story building of the Tibetan Library. If you act like this, it's okay to kill a few of them. If you don't pay attention, you will kill some Buddhist Zen. When the time comes, our academy won't dare to go to the bottom, but if the uncle doesn't kill any kind of Zen, if something happens to the rest of the people, the academy can press it."
Zhou Xuance frowned and said: "The teacher has forgotten that the old man is also a scholar, how can he do the fight? What's more, the old man is a gentle temper."
The teacher’s face suddenly became very strange, with a smile and helplessness, but in the end he shook his head helplessly. Speaking of the scholar, if this uncle can be said to be a gentle temper, almost all the scholars under that day Can run to him Su Ye and say that my temperament is really too gentle.
But these words, the instructor didn't say it, he still had respect for this uncle, who had a very high profile, and it was no better than his husband.
Moreover, according to the experience of the uncle, the master teacher does not believe that he will make any radical actions. If he does, then someone must have touched the uncle's negative scales. At that time, the school will never be able to take the teacher. Uncle launched it alone.
This trip was meant to compete for opportunities, and it was really hard to say for ordinary scholars to go.
Zhou Xuance is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.
The head teacher changed the topic and asked: "The unregistered student, Shishu, entered the second floor today. What kind of scholar does Shishu think of him as?"
Zhou Xuance had a complicated expression in his eyes, and finally answered with one sentence to look at himself.
The head teacher seemed to feel a little touched, and calmly said: "The truth that Master Zhou said back then seems to be quite reasonable now, but if Huang Jin doesn’t delve into the realm a bit, I’m fine, or I’m not allowed He stayed in the academy for too long. After all, our academy nowadays is not just teaching people the truth. The monk on the mountain said that we Confucianism accounted for one of them."
Zhou Xuance said with a rare face: "No matter what kind of scholar he is, it is the path he chooses. The old man can only help him within a limited time. As for the future path, he chooses himself, who can stop it? Li Changgu insisted on that year. Going down the mountain to practice the sword, the old man can't stop him?"
Speaking of Li Changgu, the head teacher seemed to miss him a little. After sighing, the head teacher said softly: "I know my qualifications are not good. No matter how advanced I am, I can't become our Confucian saint, but Li Changgu's talent is really qualified. Even if it’s the current girl Gu Yuan, I actually don’t think she is better than Li Changgu, but he turned to practice swords. Although it’s a bit confusing, the Academy asked him to be imprisoned in Luoyang. The Star Tower is also a bit too much. It's a pity that I couldn't get together and scattered."
Zhou Xuance did not speak. There were many factions in the academy, and the saints standing behind each faction were different. So even the head teacher Su Ye couldn’t do anything when facing these people. He could save the scholar’s ​​life back then. It is actually very impractical to talk about the rescue of the great difficulty now.
The head teacher suddenly turned his head and looked at the distance. Gu Yuan, a little girl who had changed her clothes, had already walked over here. The head teacher waved her hand. She was a little worried that the head teacher was talking about big issues with the teacher. He quickly put aside his scruples and came here. The thin and thin head teacher rubbed the girl's head and didn't gossiping much. He just asked Gu Yuan to listen to the uncle's words after going out and always remember to learn by himself. As a scholar of the palace, you must not lose face when you meet the disciples of the other two teachings. It's just that the little girl doesn't understand these words, but Zhou Xuance understands them clearly.
There are some things about this teacher that are hard to explain, but in fact, he has plans in his heart.
After some greetings, the instructor took out a piece of white rice paper from his arms and said that he could draw and bring it back after seeing the beautiful scenery along the way. After Gu Yuan nodded, he felt a little headache.
The reason she didn't want to see this uncle master teacher was probably because she felt that the uncle master teacher talked too much, which was really annoying.
The head teacher accepted it when he saw it, and finally nodded to the little girl, then waved goodbye to her.
Gu Yuan suddenly asked, "Uncle Master, the seniors say these days that Master Master is fishing in the learning pond in the back mountain, but why didn't Master Master put the fish in the bamboo basket?"
The teacher has a mellow smile, much like a middle-aged uncle next door.
He whispered: "Because the fish would die like that."
Gu Yuan gave a hum, not knowing why.
The head teacher turned and left.
Zhou Xuance stood up and went to the third floor of the library alone to select a lot of magical instruments. This trip is not about reasoning with anyone, it's about fighting.
Since there is a fight, how can it be done without some guys?
When he was out of the library, Zhou Xuance looked at the little girl Gu Yuan who was standing there, and suddenly smiled, and whispered a little girl.
The latter turned his head in shock, causing Zhou Xuance to laugh.
After the head teacher left the library, he did not stay anywhere else, but went to meet Yan Yu alone, the scholar who was so lucky to return to the palace with Gu Yuan, the seed of reading.
Yan Yu was naturally a little flattered. Everyone in the academy knew that the head teacher never dealt with too many people. He came to see Yan Yu personally. If Yan Yu was indifferent, it would be really abnormal.
It’s just that the head teacher, the scholar with boundless knowledge, didn’t say too many obscure things to Yan Yu. He just briefly talked a few words, and none of them mentioned Gu Yuan, the seed of reading, which made Yan Yu practical. Some are confused on the above.
When the head teacher said goodbye, Yan Yu seemed to figure out something.
It's just that the head teacher has already left, so naturally it is rare for him to speak again.
In the end, the master teacher went down the mountain, and then turned his head back to the mountain after reaching the foot of the mountain. He used a daylight scene as soon as he came and went. Standing on the stone steps in front of the academy, the master teacher suddenly smiled and said: "Really so. ?"
No one answered him between heaven and earth, only a breeze blew through, which made people feel extra comfortable.
So the head teacher went down the mountain.
Unknown whereabouts.
But after someone watched the master teacher descend the mountain, a group of green carps in the lake of learning wandered happily in the lake, and from time to time they jumped out of the water. This made several old masters who were asking questions by the lake shook their heads and smiled bitterly.
It is really helpless.

In a small courtyard in Luoyang city.
Wang Yanqing, who has been blind for many years, is talking with Gu Shi, another Yanling national player.
Among the two, Wang Yanqing's reputation is not obvious, far inferior to that of the Yanling national player Gu Shiyan. After all, this Yanling chess player is known as the number one chess player in the world, not to mention someone who can fight. However, even if it is a tie, there is no one who ends up in a tie. This chess player has talked with outsiders for more than a hundred games, and so far, there is still no defeat. This is why there is the world’s first chess player. No one knows. This blind scholar Wang Yanqing and Gu Shiyan in the courtyard of Luoyang city also had more than a hundred matches, but Gu Shiyan also had no victory. When they met Wang Yanqing, this It seems that the world's first chess player cannot be said to be the world's first chess player.
Wang Yanqing has been blind for many years, and only remembers the moves on the chessboard with his memory during the game. This kind of thing is acceptable when encountering ordinary chess players, but after encountering such chess players like Gu Shiyan, they should be incapable. , But Wang Yanqing was not affected at all. No matter how Gu Shiyan's chess game changes, he can always deal with it freely.
This made Gu Shiyan admired, and he did not hesitate to hold a disciple gift to this blind scholar.
Today the two talked to the basemen, and it was still Chunshui who was Wang Yanqing's son.
Gu Shiyan is dressed in a blue shirt, with a slender figure and a handsome face. Therefore, the world's number one chess player must cover his face with a scarf whenever he travels.
There are no outsiders in this small courtyard today, and Gu Shiyan naturally showed his true colors. This made the first time I saw the true face of Chun Shui, who was actually a little lost. The first few white pieces were all missing. Wang Yanqing didn’t know the position, but when he was about to end, he was reminded that two chess pieces had not been placed in the designated position according to his ideas. This time gave Gu Shiyan the first opportunity. Gu Shiyan has the advantage of several hands.
This made Chun Shui feel guilty in hindsight, but when she looked at Wang Yanqing, the latter also happened to look at her and smiled slightly, indicating that she didn't care.
Fortunately, Wang Yanqing's chess power is unparalleled in the world, and Gu Shiyan's advantage disappeared after a few dozen moves.
This made Gu Shiyan had to surrender later.
Before the opening of the second sentence, Gu Shiyan suddenly smiled and said: "Your Majesty and Mr. Wang had three hands talks a few days ago. Did Mr. Wang never give in?"
Wang Yanqing said earnestly: "Since it is a game of chess, naturally you should go all out. If you give in, your Majesty will not be too happy to come."
Gu Shiyan shook his head and said solemnly: "If your Majesty knows what Mr. Wang said, he will cry and cry so that Mr. Wang doesn't have to go all out."
Wang Yanqing said sternly: "Your Majesty is the King of Yanling. How can you act like this, crying and crying for such a thing, has your Majesty ever done it?"
Gu Shiyan laughed dumbly, but for a moment he saw Wang Yanqing's unbearable smile.
The two looked at each other, everything was silent.
Chun Shui on the side was confused.
The two re-positioned, but this round was not as nervous as before. During the game, the two also said a lot of things. Wang Yanqing let Chun Shui drop a white stone and said calmly: "Your Majesty has three rounds of chess. The purpose of the beginning of the three is very clear, just want to make me confused for a moment, but in fact the three games are things that your majesty is thinking about, the current situation of Yanling is good, or something else, anyway Your Majesty’s thinking is definitely not on the chess board."
Gu Shiyan chuckled softly: "Since everyone knows that no one has ever been able to win chess at the hands of Mr. Wang, it is not surprising that your Majesty thinks like this, but what I don't understand is why Mr. Wang has to fight with your Majesty. Play these games."
Wang Yanqing was not in a hurry to speak, but Gu Shiyan reminded: "The outcome of this game is divided."
Chun Shui understood, stood up, exited the courtyard, and waited at the door.
Some things are not something she can listen to as a woman. If she listens too much, it is actually not beneficial to her. On the contrary, it may be a disaster.
So why did Wang Yanqing not do this to protect her comprehensively?
After Chun Shui left the courtyard, only Wang Yanqing and Gu Shiyan were left.
Wang Yanqing just said: "I'm telling your Majesty a lot. If your Majesty wants to hear it, he naturally has to play these three games. No matter how miserably you lose, your Majesty will do it."
Gu Shiyan sighed, "Thinking too much is of no use to chess."
Wang Yanqing shook his head and said softly, "In addition to reading and playing chess, I have a layer of identity that is enshrined by the Criminal Ministry."
Gu Shiyan sighed sincerely: "Mr. Wang is very talented."
Wang Yanqing did not answer this matter, but instead talked about another matter, "When your Majesty talked with me before, he deliberately asked you to go to the Ministry of Rites, and when I asked for my opinion, I accepted it for you."
Gu Shiyan was shocked, "Why is this Mr. Wang?"
Wang Yanqing said flatly: "You are willing to take a step forward on the chess path and then go to your post. If you do not want to, it will be as if I did not say what I said today. The chess path is the same, and you can immerse yourself in the game record and see what the predecessors left. You can't make it through your own research and work on your own things. Then you can think about it for yourself. I just choose the way for you, and decide whether to go or not."
As a matter of fact, Wang Yanqing knew exactly what his ambitions were for this chess idiot, and he only went farther on the chess road wholeheartedly.
But since Gu Shiyan is a chess idiot, it means that the obsession with chess is much higher than that of ordinary people. What if he is higher than ordinary people? Really, you can get something if you immerse yourself in chess. , Can go further? If someone really said that, Wang Yanqing designated the first one who did not agree. If someone disagrees, then they will play a game with him, Wang Yanqing, and wait until he kills him so that he loses his helmet and unloads his armor. Then come to reason with him, talk about this and see if the rest of the world is beneficial to the chess.
Although the results are mostly true, there are always some people who want to take a stab at it.
Whether the Gu Shiyan in front of him chose to see other scenery or bury his head wholeheartedly in the chess road, Wang Yanqing was uncertain.
It’s just that a scholar who thinks of Qi Dao as a side-by-side approach may not really appreciate this Gu Shiyan, who has achieved the highest achievement in his life and is only a state of chess.
In the secular world, scholars either write books and speak, or rule the country and the world. No one is like Gu Shiyan who regards chess as fate.
Gu Shiyan raised his head and said sincerely: "Mr. Wang pointed out the way for Shiyan. Shiyan is grateful, but in comparison, Shiyan is reluctant to go to the Ministry of Rites."
Wang Yanqing had some doubts.
Gu Shiyan smiled bitterly: "Shiyan knows he is not strong in will. If he enters the ocean of the eunuch, he will change his heart because of uncertainty, so he dare not promise Mr. Wang."
Wang Yanqing was silent, never expecting him to be so crazy.
After a while, Wang Yanqing stopped struggling with this matter. He just shouted Chun Shui. After Chun Shui pushed the door and came in front of him, he asked, "What book do you read today?"
Chun Shui said softly: "A copy of "Autumn Wind Swordsmanship" was personally selected by your majesty. It is said that your husband has read those books. It should not be interesting to read these books now. But if your husband really doesn't like it, just say it. With the last one, I won't read these martial arts in the future."
Wang Yanqing turned his head to look at Gu Shiyan, and said with a smile: "Listen together."
Gu Shiyan nodded.
Chun Shui began to read.
Although this book of swordsmanship is not a profound thing like monk Taoism, it is just a poor martial arts that can be seen in the market, but Chunshui has not studied martial arts, it is like reading a book.
Big for a while.
After reading it, my mouth is dry.
After reading, Chun Shui looked at Wang Yanqing.
Wang Yanqing asked Master Gu, "Do you understand?"
Gu Shiyan said ashamed: "I don't understand a word."
Wang Yanqing calmly said, "I didn't understand a word either."
Gu Shiyan was silent.
Wang Yanqing suddenly said, "But I think of someone."
Gu Shiyan looked at Wang Yanqing, not knowing what Mr. Wang was selling.
Wang Yanqing laughed and said: "That young boy played stinky chess, as if his realm was not high, his talent was not top-notch, but he always left a deep impression after being seen by others. Before I returned to Luoyang City Let your majesty check him. Under this check, I found that this young man is actually from Luoyang, so I look forward to the next time I meet him in Luoyang."
Gu Shiyan was at a loss.
Chun Shui was rather thoughtful.
Wang Yanqing stood up and laughed: "Master Yan, a scholar like you is hard to see. It is not good or bad, but I hope that from now on you are worthy of yourself."
Gu Shiyan's expression was slight, and he said with a serious face: "Teacher Yan, remember!"