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Ma Shuming, a talented scholar who has high hopes from the whole village, is still in Yangxin College at this time.

If it wasn't for the mid-autumn festival and the school's one-day holiday, Ma Shuming would not be willing to leave.

Three days ago, Dean Luo kidnapped a mysterious big man and gave three lectures in a row.

Ma Shuming didn't know the background of this great Confucian.

He only knew that these three days of lectures meant a lot to him.

In the humorous lectures of this great Confucianist, he seems to be able to see through the phenomenon to see through the essence of many doubts that cannot be solved, and it also expands the limited thinking and vision.

Ma Shuming's heart was greatly touched.

This great Confucianism seems to be a bright light on the road of his life, helping him to illuminate the direction of his way forward.

Ma Shuming wrote an essay without sleeping and eating, hoping to impress this great Confucian with this article, and get his guidance and approval.

In fact, his inner ambition is not limited to this.

He thought about whether he could go a step further and be accepted as a student by this great Confucian?

Ma Shuming was still a little cautious.

He had approached Dean Luo in private, inquired about the great Confucian's preferences, and wanted to attack the old gentleman with a suitable point of view.

There are quite a few students in Yangxin Academy, but there are only a handful of students at Ma Shuming's age who have achieved the title of scholar.

Ma Shuming is also an outstanding existence among these talents, he has always regarded himself very highly, and it is rare that he is so humble and sincere, and deputies himself to dust, Dean Luo is very willing to give him such a chance.

Today, Dean Luo invited Lao Jijiu to go fishing in a cottage on the back hill of the academy.

Ma Shuming came to ask the teacher some questions.

The old Jijiu stroked his beard and gave Dean Luo a sideways glance. Sometimes old friends only need one look to understand each other's thoughts.

The old Jijiu didn't tell the truth to his face, he seemed to be ignorant, and discussed with Ma Shuming about the policy and theory.

Policy theory is based on the argument of the problem as the center of writing. After reading the article written by Ma Shuming, Lao Jijiu gave the other party a "false" evaluation with a smile.

This emptiness can be the lack of solidity of the theory, or the flashyness of the argument.

This emptiness can also be the objective evaluation of literary critics.

What is this evaluation?

To put it bluntly, it is hypocrisy!

Ma Shuming didn't expect that the article he wrote by lighting a lamp and cooking oil would only get such an evaluation in the end, his face turned green and pale suddenly, and he was a little ashamed.

He bowed his hands to the bottom, his body trembled slightly, and his voice fluttered: "Students are ashamed! I also ask Mr. Yang for advice!"

The old Jijiu waved his hands, twirling his beard and laughing: "You are a very smart student, your knowledge is not bad, but you lack your own characteristics and style.

How to form your own unique style, this needs to be comprehended and shaped by yourself.

Just like the moon balls that are eaten every Mid-Autumn Festival, some bakeries have been in business for many years, but they only make 'classic', every year.

Some cake shops are constantly pursuing the progress of craftsmanship, the improvement of taste, the highlights of appearance, and constantly break through themselves.

Some bakeries do not have their own core and goals, and imitate whichever one is the best seller. The products they make are not original enough, have no memory, and are not satisfactory after all. "

Hearing these words, Ma Shuming immediately understood the implication of the old Jijiu.

He blushed, secretly ashamed.

In vain, he thought that catering to the old man's taste would make him value and appreciate him, but he didn't know that the old man had a pair of piercing eyes, which could see through his cunning thoughts at a glance.

"Students, remember the old master's teaching!" Ma Shuming saluted again.

The old Jijiu nodded with a smile, and picked up a box of mooncakes that he had just received in the morning.

Reluctant to give them all away, he took two and handed them to Ma Shuming.

"Of course there are people who buy the classics, but the progress of thought and the development of the country need to innovate and adapt to local conditions.

The selection of talents should be more eclectic, and the young come out of the blue.

Just like this moon cake, the old man thinks it is more delicious than moon balls.

This year, some people may wait and see and refuse to try it lightly. Next year, with word-of-mouth fermenting, more people will definitely like it. "

Ma Shuming took the mooncake with both hands, his lips pursed, his clear eyes were rekindled with encouragement and hope, and he nodded heavily.

He knew this moon cake, which was a new product launched by his friend Chen Shaoming's bakery a few days ago.

At that time, Chen Shaoming also asked him to help him figure out a sales promotion strategy.

Seeing that the Mid-Autumn Festival was getting closer and closer, Ma Shuming wanted to let the mooncakes enter the eyes of the people in a very short period of time and open up the market, and finally proposed an idea of ​​free tasting.

Feedback is really great too.

It was only yesterday that Chen Shaoming triumphantly told him how the Qiqiao Bakery was rubbed against the ground by their Sixi Bakery this time.

Today, Mr. Yang took moon cakes as an example.

Ma Shuming felt as if the cloth covering his eyes had been lifted away, and the Lingtai instantly became clear.

He respectfully bowed to the old sacrificial wine: "Student understands what the old man means, thank you for your enlightenment!"

The old Jijiu waved his hand and said with a smile: "Go back.

Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, every family will have a reunion to enjoy the moon, and your relatives are waiting for you to go back to reunite, don't make them wait too long! "

Ma Shuming's mother's figure flashed quickly in his mind, he cupped his hands and said yes, bowed to Dean Luo and bid farewell, then left the thatched cottage with moon cakes and Ce Lun.

As soon as Ma Shuming left, Dean Luo asked the old Jijiu: "Old Yang, Shuming is a student with good qualifications, do you really think about it?"

The old Jijiu snorted softly: "I know you have no good intentions, old boy.

The old man only helps you nurse your baby when you are full.

I have spent most of my life in camp, and for the rest of my life, the old man just wants to be idle and careless about common things! "

Dean Luo chuckled, not daring to push too fast.

He was planning to cut the flesh with a blunt knife and grind it slowly, bit by bit to get the old sacrificial wine locked up.

... ...

Ma Shuming packed his clothes and books in the dormitory, and prepared to go home with his pack on his back.

After walking less than [-] meters from the courtyard, I met Luo Yunniang, the daughter of Dean Luo.

Luo Yunniang grew up under the influence of Dean Luo's teaching since she was a child, so she is naturally knowledgeable and elegant, with an elegant temperament.

Ma Shuming is a smart person, and at the age of first love, how could he not know that Luo Yunniang treats him differently from other classmates?

But Ma Shuming just doesn't take the initiative, refuses, and is irresponsible.

If Yang Mei found out about this "three nos", she would definitely call her a "scumbag".

But in Luo Yunniang's heart, it was a silent promise.

She knew what Ma Shuming's top priority was right now, so she didn't expect to get a clear response from him.

Luo Yunniang thought, as long as she silently pays for him and guards him silently, Ma Shuming will finally see it in her eyes and remember it in her heart.

When he is on the list in the future, he will definitely give her a name...