Chapter 434 Although he is young, he is still a hero
Zhu Pingan never knew about Li Mo’s post inspection. After the sun shone brightly, Zhu Pingan put the Yongle Ceremony back to its original place, and then carried it Teacup went downstairs. When he met Lao Li who was cleaning the house downstairs, Zhu Ping'an learned that Li Mo had come to check on him today and even looked at himself upstairs.
You are not afraid of slanting shadows if you are upright. If Li Mo checks the post, let him check it.
After going downstairs, Zhu Pingan poured a cup of hot tea and put it on the table, and then began to sort out the classics on the first floor. I organize it while reading. If you are interested, you can read it. Otherwise, put it according to Hongwu Zhengyun and so on.
After Zhu Pingan organized a bookshelf, Zhang Siwei came in with a box of fine wool tips and a small bag of cured mutton jerky.
"Although the tea distributed by our Hanlin Academy is not bad, it is old tea after all. This is this year's new tea. Don't say that my brothers are not thinking about you. Oh, by the way, this is the dried mutton sent by Wen Sheng's entrustment. It's said to be mutton from the Tatars. You and I each have a bag. I tasted it. It tastes really good, with hot tea, it's really delicious." After Zhang Siwei came in, he looked at the tea soup in Zhu Pingan's tea cup and shook his head, then shook the fine wool and dried mutton in his hand towards Zhu Pingan. Akira, and then placed it on the inside of Zhu Pingan's table.
"Then I'm not polite. Haha, I have nothing to give you today. When I come back from my hometown down the river another day, I will bring you some specialties from home." Zhu Ping'an said with a smile.
"Haha, it's time for Zihou to start. I was worried about how to remind you." Zhang Siwei winked and smiled narrowly. After laughing, Zhang Siwei rolled up his sleeves and asked Help Zhu Pingan organize the bookshelf.
"Ziwei, please take a look at the two pages on my table first. It won't be too late to help me later." Zhu Ping'an pointed to the method of arranging and sorting the classics in the Hanlin Academy's library and the collection of books he wrote on the table. Regarding the management method, let Zhang Siwei read it and then help him organize the classics according to the method.
"Oh?" Zhang Siwei was curious, so he walked to Zhu Pingan's desk and took in his hand the few pages of paper that Zhu Pingan had pressed under the paperweight.
Zhang Siwei didn't take it seriously at first, but after looking at it for a while, Zhang Siwei was deeply amazed by Zhu Ping'an's arrangement of the classics and the management method of the library. He was so smart that he could see it right away. Understand the subtleties of this method and system.
Zhu Ping'an flexibly incorporated the modern library management methods and book arrangement methods that were hundreds of years ahead of the Ming Dynasty.
If the Ming Dynasty's book placement and management were If the method is compared to the old PHS or Nokia, then the management method and sorting method written by Zhu Pingan is iphone6sPlus. The upgrade is not a problem of one version and two versions, but a earth-shaking change.
This epoch-making method of sorting classics and managing libraries is like a imaginative and unconstrained method, but it is easy to grasp. Zhang Siwei was not just impressed by it, but he was so impressed that he fell to the ground and rubbed it dozens of times. Every cell and every pore has fallen to the ground.
"Zi Hou, a great talent!" After Zhang Siwei read these thin pages, he took a deep breath and was filled with admiration, his eyes sparkling like electricity. Son.
"Huh?" Zhu Pingan, who was flipping through the book, was stunned when he heard this and couldn't keep up with Zhang Siwei's rhythm.
“If the Cangshu Pavilion is managed according to Zihou’s method, then from now on, it is no exaggeration to say that the Cangshuge Pavilion can be managed with an arch.” Zhang Siwei’s eyes were like a torch, and he spoke with admiration from the bottom of his heart. , "The arrangement of the classics is clear at a glance, and searching according to the pictures is like exploring Take things from the bag; the management is clear and orderly, even if there are ten thousand people, there will be no chaos. This set of rules is applicable to all countries."
Zhang Siwei highly praised the few pages written by Zhu Ping'an. , if it were an ordinary person, Zhang Siwei would blush.
However, Zhu Pingan is obviously not an ordinary person.
"It's great. You, a flatterer, feel so comfortable all over." Zhu Pingan stretched and said with a cynical smile.
"Are you questioning my vision?" Zhang Siwei shook his head and asked.
"I'm obviously admiring your ability to flatter." Zhu Ping'an laughed.
"Besides, I'm leaving." Zhang Siwei raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhu Ping'an confidently.
“Come on, I was wrong.” Zhu Pingan decisively gave up.
"Forget it?" Zhang Siwei raised his eyebrows again, with a smile on his lips.
"I'm just kidding. I was wrong in the first place." Zhu Ping'an hesitated again without hesitation. He said it calmly, without any embarrassment at all, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
I am just saying soft words now, but later someone will be a bull or a horse for me to drive. Zhu Pingan looked at Zhang Siwei with a bright smile.
"Okay, you win." Zhang Siwei shook his head and rolled up his sleeves, looked at Zhu Pingan and smiled and cursed, "Although he is young, he shows his majestic appearance."
"What heroic posture?" Zhu Ping'an flattened his mouth.
“I’d rather be successful than be shameless!” Zhang Siwei chuckled as he said this.
"Ziwei is bad. This is not shameless, but thick and black." Zhu Ping'an looked calm and sorted out the classics as he spoke.
"Houhei? What is thickhei?" Zhang Siwei heard the word thickhei for the first time. Although he didn't understand its meaning, he vaguely felt that the combination of these two words was mysterious and very touching. interest.
"You sort out a bookshelf first." Zhu Pingan stretched out his hand lazily, ordered a bookshelf that had not been sorted by him, and a smiley smile at the corner of his mouth.
"You are cruel." Zhang Siwei gritted his teeth, rolled up his sleeves, and organized the bookshelf according to Zhu Pingan's method of archiving and sorting classics.
A young man like Zhang Siwei has probably never done any heavy work, and because he wanted to hear Hou Hei’s explanation quickly, he quickly organized the bookshelf. After organizing the bookshelf, he asked Zhang Siwei to help him. Bent up and panting.
"You can talk about it." Zhang Siwei gasped.
“Ever since I was educated and literate, I have been surprised to see people with great reputations in ancient times. I want to find out the reason for this, but I can’t find it. I am at a loss when I ask for the history of the Six Classics; Hundreds of schools of thought are at a loss; they think that the ancients must have secrets that they have not told, and that we, in particular, are stupid by nature and cannot recognize them. Ear. I searched hard and forgot about sleep and food. I read the Chronicles of the Three Kingdoms for many years, and suddenly realized that those who achieved great things in ancient times were nothing more than Houhei!"
Zhu Ping'an learned from Houhei! I memorized the preface of "Houhei Xue" written by the leader, Mr. Li Zongwu during the Republic of China.
Of course, Zhu Ping'an removed the most critical line from Mr. Li's preface, that is, "Those who achieved great things in ancient times were just thick on the outside and black at heart!" The thick and dark words "face" and "heart" deliberately hide the core sentence in order to instigate Zhang Siwei to organize a few more bookshelves and then reveal the core to him.
Those who achieved great things in ancient times were nothing more than thick and dark!
Zhu Ping'an exaggerated it very well, saying that he had searched the Six Classics and hundreds of schools of thought, and spent many years and hard work but still could not find the reason for the success of the ancients. When he was reading the Chronicle of the Three Kingdoms, he suddenly had an enlightenment. I discovered that the reason for the success of the ancients was thick blackness.
However, there are no eggs!
You still didn’t tell me what thick black is!
Zhang Siwei glared hard at Zhu Pingan, then consciously rolled up his sleeves and once again devoted himself to the great cause of sorting out the classics.
After a while, Zhang Siwei finished sorting, panted again, looked at Zhu Pingan and asked: "Can we talk this time?"
"In the Chronicles of the Three Kingdoms, Liu Bei, Sun Quan, and Cao Cao divide the world into three parts. Whose do they belong to? Liu Bei is thick, Cao is a thief, and Sun Quan is thick and black."
Zhu Ping'an put the classics in his hands on the bookshelf in order. , poured a cup of tea for Zhang Siwei, looked at Zhang Siwei and said meaningfully. (End of this chapter)