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Chapter 107 The fist is hard

"Oh, it's him!" Ying Dongjun remembered, no wonder he looked familiar just now.

"Yes, this person has a bit of prestige among the students of Mingde Academy." Zhou Yan hesitated for a moment, and then added in a low voice, "After Yao Songnian retired, the Yao family has never produced any officials of the third rank or above. This is what Yao Chun was trained by the Yao family. The Yao family pointed at him to take over his grandfather's class in the future."

Ying Dongjun smiled and said, "I was ordered to be a bird that was just a little bit ahead of me. I don't know that he is far from his grandfather."

Zhou Yan said: "But if he could use this matter to defeat Yu Zhongling, he would definitely become famous all over the world. I'm afraid that this is the idea he made."

"Take down my Yu Lang?" Ying Dongjun glanced at Zhou Yan and mocked, "Did the Zhou family order not sleep all night last night? Otherwise, how could he talk all his sleep?"

Zhou Yan: “…”

Zhou Yan was about to explain that this was not his idea, but the princess had turned her head and looked at somewhere intently.

Zhou Yan turned around and saw Lord Yu and Dean Sun walking down the steps of the library.

"Huh? Lord Yu has been upstairs?" Zhou Yan said in surprise, "Then why is he just coming down now?"

Everyone present had this question, and Yao Chun, who was standing on the top, even said, "Mr. Yu is finally willing to come out?"

Yu Shunchen glanced at him, nodded slightly, and did not respond. His eyes passed by everyone and looked at the door.

However, Sun Chongxing, who appeared with him, frowned and said, "Yu Zhongling was talking to me just now, and he was a little more confused about his conversation."

Sun Chongxing is almost seventy years old. His hair is gray, but he is energetic. His serious image, coupled with his drooping eyelids and deep wrinkles on his eyebrows, makes him look very strict.

Sun Chongxing repeatedly rejected the invitation of Ying Dongjun's grandfather Emperor Jing, and refused to join the court as an official. Instead, he taught the last emperor who was still the crown prince. Later, he was named the crown prince's tutor by Emperor Jing, and was a veritable imperial teacher.

The imperial teacher refused to join the court to be an official because he was not a good deal. After being a tutor for several years, he used the excuse that the prince had no choice but to teach him, so he refused the high-ranking official position and generous salaries of Emperor Jing. He returned to the academy and continued to be his teacher until now.

Mr. Sun has been teaching and educating for nearly 50 years. He is highly respected in the academic community and is admired by scholars all over the world.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the originally noisy scene became quiet.

At this time, President Xiao of Mingde Academy walked out and smiled and said to Sun Chong: "I am a young student and I don't know the importance of it. I hope Grand Tutor Sun will be awaited."

Sun Chongxing looked at him, still frowned, and said seriously: "The student is young, even if he makes a mistake, he is a small mistake. The teacher is the teacher."

Dean Xiao was not angry when he heard this. He just smiled and turned to Yao Chun and others to take the airs of the commander, "Didn't you hear Mr. Sun's teachings? You can't come down yet!"

The other students standing on the platform hesitated for a moment and prepared to come down, but only Yao Chun stood still.

He bowed in a straight face in the direction of Sun Chongxing, "The students admire Mr. Sun very much. If they were on weekdays, they would like to listen to Mr. Sun's teachings. However, today the students stood here not for impulse, but for defending the dignity of scholars all over the world! If Lord Yu refused to wait for an explanation for me today, the students would never step down!"

The students of Mingde Academy couldn't help but cheer when they heard his ambition.

The students who originally planned to step down also stopped moving.

Dean Xiao sighed, shook his head, and looked at Sun Chongxing with a wry smile.

Sun Chongxing frowned even more and wanted to say something, but Yu Shunchen turned to him and whispered something, then looked at Yao Chun on the high platform, "What explanation do you want?"

When Yao Chun saw him answering, he was stunned. After reacting, he immediately shouted loudly: "Mr. Yu, are you faked these stone scriptures?"

Yu Shunchen was still standing on the steps of the library, and his position was almost the same as Yao Chun on the high platform. He was not angry when he heard Yao Chun's questioning, and calmly replied with a word: "No."

Yao Chun's young face showed a little sarcasm. He pointed to a stone scripture not far below the stone platform, "Then please come down and take a good look at this "Left Jing Note" article. Why is the original text it quoted is different from the "Left Jing" established in the Imperial Academy? When Mr. Yu was cheating, he didn't know whether he had to memorize the "Left Jing" first?"

A few sneers appeared in the audience. When the students of Wannian Academy saw that they had been openly humiliating Lord Yu, their faces were so angry that they blushed.

"How could a Lord Yu make a mistake when he reads classics!" someone shouted loudly.

The students of Wannian Academy followed suit, but after they agreed, they realized that the person who just shouted this sentence was not from them, but a young man standing on the other side of Mingde Academy. The young man gritted his teeth and his face turned red. He looked even more angry than the students of Wannian Academy.

Someone pulled the boy, "Song Anqing, even if you are not incompatible with Yao Chun, you shouldn't make trouble at this time!"

Song Anqing was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick. He didn't see any elegance of a noble young man on weekdays. He almost jumped up and scolded, "It's not because I'm not incompatible with the surname Yao, I'm speaking up for Lord Yu!"

Song Anqing's words aroused the dissatisfaction of his classmates from Mingde Academy around him. Everyone gathered around Song Anqing and said to him. Song Anqing raised his waist and talked to the heroes alone, and never gave up.

They were lively below, but Yao Chun on the stage smiled and said, "Students also believe that Master Yu is familiar with classics, so it is unlikely that he will remember it wrong. But who knows if the version of Master Yu was wrong, which led to him treating the fake book as the original, which made this joke?"

Yao Chun's words made the students of Mingde Academy sneer.

His words were obviously a satirizing Yu Shunchen's origin.

Everyone knows that it is difficult for ordinary scholars to read. They either secretly copy one when copying books for others, or borrow it everywhere and copy it. Some people borrow the version of the book and miss it all, and the learning is naturally different from the original one. This is not a strange thing.

Therefore, the Stone Sutra in the Taixue School has the function of correcting the world. Scholars agree that as long as there is something different from the Stone Sutra in the Taixue School, it is wrong.

The students of Wannian Academy were so angry that their fists were hard. They knew that this was not just Yao Chun's mockery of Yu Shunchen, but also the humiliation of the children of aristocratic families to their commoners.

Zhou Yan at the door also looked very bad.

When he was young, he copied books and read them, and he had copied versions with mistakes. Later, he went to his master and saw the original book. He realized that the book he had read for many years was actually wrong.

"Are these stone scriptures really fake books?" Zhou Yan couldn't help but whisper.

Ying Dongjun glanced at him and said indifferently: "Zhou Yan, you have always blamed yourself for not being able to appreciate your talents over the years, but have you ever reflected on it. Is your mind not firm, the key to everything?"
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