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Everyone joked a few words, but when Xue Zheng looked here, they shut up.

But Lu Zhi said, "Speaking of three-character poems that can be passed down to future generations...it is a three-character poem. In the beginning, people are inherently good by nature, similar in nature, and distant in habits..."

After Lu Zhi finished speaking, he added: "Although this poem is simple, it can be used for enlightenment. In this way, this three-character poem has been taught in universities and primary schools in the royal family."

After Lu Zhi finished speaking, someone asked: "Sir, which ancient person composed this poem?"

Lu Zhijiao thought for a while and said: "I don't know. It seems to have been passed down from the Five Dynasties. I heard it was also written by Zhou Xingsi, but this cannot be accurate. When Wang Jiefu learned about Shuzhou, he adopted it and used it among the people. Today, I think it was probably written by Confucian scholars. Finally,

Something must have been lost! It’s a pity that many excellent works throughout the ages have failed to leave their mark in history!”

Zhang Yue couldn't help but cough slightly after hearing this.

The students buzzed with discussion for a while.

At this time, an imperial student stood up and said, "Sir, I heard that this poem was written by an imperial student."

Lu Zhijiao heard this and said, "Oh? I once memorized this poem when I was young, but it was written by a student of this dynasty?"

Some people also laughed and said: "Yes, this poem is obviously written by an ancient person. I heard it said when I was in elementary school."

Zhang Yue couldn't help but be surprised, what is going on? The collective memory is confused?

I saw the imperial student saying: "Mr. Qichen, I am not talking about this dynasty, but the person who wrote this three-character poem is among us!"

Hearing this, the whole hall couldn't help but burst into uproar.

This three-character poem that is so catchy and easy to understand at first glance was actually written by someone from this dynasty, and he was actually an imperial student. This imperial student is still sitting here?

Everyone was looking around in the lecture hall.

Lu Zhidao rubbed his dimmed eyelids, and then said: "Is this really true? I wonder who did it?"

Zhang Yuezheng was hesitant to agree. After all, it was very pretentious and it was not appropriate to appear at this time.

Just then, there was a commotion outside, and someone said: "Is there someone from the palace?"

All the students were stunned.

Soon Li Gou and several lecturers came together wearing official robes and said, "Is Zhang Yue from Yangzhengzhai here?"

Zhang Yue immediately stood up from the crowd and said, "The students are here."

Li Gou nodded to Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue stepped out immediately, and everyone's eyes were on him.

When Zhang Yue came to the door, Li Gou led Zhang Yue aside and said, "There is someone coming from the palace. They are people close to the official family. Mo Yue wants to ask you about the three-character poem. You need to answer carefully."

Zhang Yue was a little confused and said: "Sir, don't you want students to resign first?"

Li Gou said: "Today is different from the past. There are changes this time. Don't rush to say anything. First, listen to what the palace officials tell you before you say anything."

Seeing that Li Gou was speaking so seriously, Zhang Yue couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart: "Sir, if you have anything to say, you might as well tell me directly... the student really knows nothing."

Li Gou thought to himself, I don't know what happened, who should I ask?

But Li Gou couldn't be ignorant in front of Zhang Yue, but he just felt that this matter was a bit too serious.

Li Gou said: "You just have to adapt to the situation, but remember not to lose your etiquette."

Then Li Gou added: "I think you speak very appropriately on weekdays. You should be more cautious and not go on business trips."
Chapter completed!
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