Mohist Tang

The bell rings! Guozi’s school year test is over.

Many students immediately sighed in relief, restless hand in the examination papers in their hands, Shien’s examination questions seem ordinary, but it is extremely difficult to write classics.

Of course, there are many students who are full of confidence and feel good about themselves. They can’t help but show a proud expression. As soon as Mo Dun walked out of Bingshe, he saw a group of people around Wei Sian praising each other.

“Looking from the little brother, in this verse of Brother Wei, the teacher’s kindness is like a mountain, and the love is as deep as the sea. It is sure to be a top one!” A student looked at the poem rewritten by Wei Sian with a look of wonder Touted.

Wei Sian was proud of his face and said: “The teacher is unforgettable! The students also express their feelings. As for the rankings are not valued below, they can only do their best to express their gratitude to the teacher. , Lives up to the teacher’s many years of teaching.”

“Brother Wei is really both talented and virtuous, he should be a model for me and other students.” Everyone praised.

“Brother Mo! Brother Mo has always been a good poet. I don’t know if I can wait for the masterpiece.” Wei Sian was being praised by everyone, and suddenly saw Mo Dun passing by, eyes shined. , Said frivolously.

In his opinion, Mo Dun is a brother of Mohist Family Son, and Court Academecian is a Confucian master. What kind of poems can Mo Dun write to thank Shien?

If Mo Dun writes well, I am afraid there is also a suspicion of flattering and fawning.

Mo Dun has not spoken yet, Qin Huaiyu on the side suddenly coldly snorted and said: “I dont know who gave you the courage, dare to compare poems with Mo Dun.”

He is now I have absolute confidence in Mo Dun. On poetry, Mo Dun has never lost. In his opinion, even this poem is difficult to write, and it is a piece of cake for Mo Dun.

“Brother Wei is the talent of my Imperial College of Supreme Learning, and he is no worse than Mohist Family Son?” Wei Sian’s attendant said proudly.

“Why don’t I wait for a bet to see who ranks high in your poems and Mo Dun’s poems. I press 1000 taels and bet Mo Dun wins.” Chumo suddenly excited.

When Mo Dun first entered the Imperial College of Supreme Learning, he used Mo Dun’s fiercely to make a fortune, and then he owned 30% of the Mohist Food Court, and he has made a fortune ever since.

This time Imperial College of Supreme Learning took the exam at the end of the year, and they all took the exam personally, and they didnt lack money in their hands, so naturally they didnt want to risk being punished to set up a gambling game.

But seeing Wei Sian taking the initiative to provoke him, Chumo couldn’t help but want to fulfill his long-cherished wish again.

“I also beat two thousand taels!” Yuchi Baolin didn’t say much, and directly pushed out the year-end dividend that Mo Dun gave him the food city.

“I also pressure two thousand taels!” Qin Huaiyu is also clenching one’s teeth and said.

“Five thousand taels!” The onlookers suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air.

Everyone knows that these three people made a fortune following Mo Dun, but they didn’t expect to be so proud.

Wei Sian suddenly flinched and shot five thousand taels at once, even if he was the son of the Wei family in the south of the city, he couldn’t get it out.

“If you don’t have money, you can set up a note. If you can’t pay, Wei’s house in Chengnan will naturally pay when it arrives.” Chumo laughed.

“I openly gambling at the Imperial College of Supreme Learning, and the three of you and the others are still dead.” Wei Sian coldly snorted and said, not fooled.

Although he has confidence in his poems, facing the famous poet Mohist Family Son of Chang’an City, even if there are subject limits, he has no confidence in his heart.

If he loses, he wont be able to come out with money in the end, and he will have trouble with the family.

Looking at Wei Sian and the crowd leaving dingy, Qin Huaiyu fiercely said: “I dare to compare poems to Mo Dun, it’s act recklessly, you say yes! Brother Mo!”

“What did you say?”

Mo Dun looked at himself without saying a word, but was resolved by the three of them.

“This time I wrote about Shien, it is not suitable to be used for gambling and fighting. This kind of gambling and fighting matters should not be mentioned again.” Mo Dun reminded him.

The three of them suddenly felt lucky.

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Guozixue Court Academecian returned to the prison all the way indifferently, and just sat down in his seat, the impatient began to read the examination papers.

“Mohist Family Son is the first batch of papers to be handed in, then the tenth to the bottom of the test paper.” Court Academecian immediately turned to the tenth to the bottom of the test paper.

Since the beginning of the exam, Court Academecian of Guozixue has been paying close attention to Mo Dun. From Mo Dun’s writing to Mo Dun’s several pauses, he can see clearly.

“If nothing happens, it should be three poems!” Court Academecian secretly said in one’s heart.

Take a look, and it turned out to be the unique pen font of Mohist Family Son, and it is three copies.

It really is three poems! Guozixue was secretly excited, and some impatient looked on.

“Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches. It is all supported by the old people….” Court Academecian of Guozixue carefully read the first poem, and can not help but nod with satisfaction. The old people of Hsinchu are indeed an appropriate metaphor for teachers and students. , And it can show that Hsinchu’s uplift can only be achieved with the support of veterans.

“It is quite the artistic conception of the student surpasses the master.” Court Academecian suddenly heard an admiration behind him.

The Court Academecian, who was immersed in the poems, was taken aback and turned around suddenly, seeing that there were people standing behind him.

“Court Academecian, you are a bit unkind. Now that the poems of Mohist Family Son have been written, you still want to enjoy it alone.” Court Academecian Ma Jiayun said with a smile.

Court Academecian immediately shook his head and laughed. The entire Imperial College of Supreme Learning is more than his love of poetry. Mo Duns poetry talent is recognized by the world. How can everyone stand it? .

Court Academecian had no choice but to unfold Mo Dun’s poems for everyone to appreciate.

“Plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, bamboo is one of the four gentlemen, it is indeed quite appropriate to use Hsinchu veteran to describe teachers and students.” Court Academecian Ma Jiayun praised Taixue Court Academecian, bamboo represents integrity, purity, and iron bones. , The ancients often used bamboo to describe themselves in poems.

This poem by Mo Dun immediately satisfied everyone.

“It is indeed a rare masterpiece.” Mathematics Court Academecian Shen Hongcai nodded.

Book School Court Academecian Liu Yinian’s face is not good, he least sees Mo Dun gaining power, he can’t help but coldly snorted and said: “In my opinion, Mohist Family Son is a good poem, but it is not Mohist Family Son. Level, shouldn’t you write about Shien and hide your clumsiness!”

Court Academecian Liu Yinian of Shu Xue said this and the audience was quiet.

Although Liu Yinian has the suspicion of picking bones in the egg, he reveals the fact that although this poem is a great work, it is still a level lower than Mo Duns three frontier poems. .

Liu Yinian saw that everyone was silent, he could not help showing a triumphant smile, and continued to provoke the discord: “A person who can shout out a discipline does not need to be inferior to the teacher, and the teacher does not need to be as good as the master, and how much he can be What about gratitude?”

Everyone’s faces suddenly became embarrassed.

“Don’t be unpredictable, isn’t there another one?” Shen Hongcai gave Liu Yinian a cold look and reminded him.

The Court Academecian of Guozixue just remembered it, and immediately turned to Second Chapter.