Fortune-telling thumbtack _ use your feet to calculate divination

The story of celebrity apprentice (not less than 300 words)

Cheng men Xue Li

In the Northern Song Dynasty, there was a scholar named Shi Yang in Jiangdong County, Fujian Province. He especially likes reading, looking for teachers and friends everywhere, and studied under the famous scholar Cheng Hao. After Cheng Hao's death, he recommended Shi Yang to his younger brother Cheng Yi to study in Yichuan Academy.

Shi Yang is over forty years old, and his knowledge is quite high, but he is still modest and prudent. He respected teachers and was deeply loved by Cheng Yi. Cheng Yi regarded him as his favorite pupil, and he got his true story. You Zuo, who studied under you, asked Cheng Yi for advice and happened to catch up with the teacher taking a nap in the room. Shi Yang advised Youzuo not to wake up the teacher, so they stood quietly at the door, waiting for the teacher to wake up. After a while, it snowed heavily and became more and more urgent. Shi Yang and Youzuo are still standing in the snow. Youzuo can't stand the cold. He tried to wake Cheng Yi several times, but Shi Yang stopped him. It was not until Cheng woke up that he suddenly found two snowmen outside!

From then on, Cheng Yi was deeply moved, tried his best to teach Yang and Shi Yang, and finally learned all the teachers' knowledge. Later, he returned to the south to spread Cheng Zhu's Neo-Confucianism and formed a unique school, known as "Mr. Kameyama". Later generations used the allusion of "Chengmen Sydney" to praise those students who are good at learning, honest and dedicated, and respect teachers.

Hua tuo learns from his teacher.

Hua Tuo was a native of Xiaohuazhuang in the north of Bo County, Anhui Province at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty. His family only relies on his father to teach, and his mother raises silkworms and weaves for a living. But at that time, eunuchs were in power, with heavy taxes, constant wars and plagues. Everyone is desperate. Who has the heart to let their children go to school? In this way, the life of the Huatuo family is even more difficult.

One day, Hua Tuo's father took him to the "fighting camp" in the city (that is, the place where local rich people fight) to watch the contest. When I got home, I suddenly got an acute disease and a stomachache. I can't cure it! After Hua Tuo's mother and daughter were heartbroken and tried to bury their father, the family was even more embarrassed. Hua tuo was only seven years old at that time, and his mother called him to him and said, "son!" " Your father is dead, and I have no money to knit. How will we live in the future? Hua Tuo thought for a moment and said, "Mom, don't be afraid. Dr Cai from the pharmacy in the city is my father's good friend. I will beg him to accept me as a disciple and study medicine, so that I can save lives and support my mother. I can't? Hearing this, the mother was filled with joy, washed Hua Tuo's face, changed his clean clothes and let him go.

Hua tuo worshipped his teacher and Dr. Cai as a disciple. He is very diligent in doing housework and collecting herbs, and his master is very happy. One day, the master called Hua Tuo to his side and said, "You have studied for a year and have a deep understanding of herbs and some medicinal properties. Please ask your brother to take medicine in the future! " Hua Tuo certainly wanted to, so he began to learn how to take medicine. Who knows that Hua Tuo was bullied by his brother when he was young, and there was only one scale in the shop. I used it after you used it and never let him get his hands on it. Hua tuo thought: if you tell the master about this and blame your brother, it will inevitably lead to discord between brothers and sisters, but how can you learn to take medicine without telling him? As the saying goes: "Nothing is difficult in the world, I am afraid that there is a will." Hua tuo looked at the number of master's bills, weighed all the medicines weighed by his senior brother by hand, silently remembered the weight in his heart, and then secretly weighed the medicinal materials he had weighed with a scale when he was free, so that his hands became mature over time.

Once, the master came to see Hua Tuo grabbing medicine, and he was very angry when he saw that Hua Tuo didn't use a scale. He scolded Hua Tuo and said, "You problem children, I sincerely taught you, but you didn't make progress. Do you know that taking the wrong medicine will kill you? " Hua Tuo said with a smile, "Master, you can't make a mistake. Don't trust me. " Dr. Cai took Huatuo's medicine and weighed it one by one. The medicine was exactly the same as his own. After drinking a few more doses, I was still surprised. Later, when I asked, I realized that it was the result of Hua Tuo's hard training. I said excitedly, "All the people who can inherit my medical skills are Hua Tuo!" After that, he began to concentrate on teaching Hua Tuo.

Once, the son of Li, a widow of Dingjiakeng, was flooded in the whirlpool, and Li hurried to see Dr. Cai. Seeing the child's eyes closed and his stomach bulging like a drum, Dr. Cai sighed and said, "The child is hard to save." Li cried her eyes out about it. Hua tuo went to feel his pulse and whispered to the master, "The child may still be saved!" Dr Cai doesn't believe it. Hua tuo asked someone to lead the cow, first put the child on the cow to control the water, then put the child flat, press the child's abdomen with his legs, raise the child's hands, and slowly land together. After about a quarter of an hour, the child gradually gasped and opened his eyes. Hua tuo opened another decoction and cured the child. The news that Hua Tuo came back from the dead spread like wildfire. Dr Cai said to Hua Tuo shamefully, "You are better than Linger, and I have no ability to teach you. Go start a business! " Hua Tuo left the teacher's office and didn't start a business, but he traveled around Xu Tu, visiting famous doctors, exploring medical principles and treating people.

According to legend, after Hua Tuo's death, Li built the Huazu Temple in Bo County to commemorate Hua Tuo's salvation.

The Story of Luban's Learning Arts

When Luban was young, he decided to study in Zhong Nanshan. He bid farewell to his parents, rode his horse straight to the west, climbed mountains and ran for 30 days in a row. There is no road ahead, only a towering mountain. I'm afraid Zhong Nanshan has arrived, thought Lu Ban. There are thousands of winding paths on the mountain. Which one should I go up? Lu Ban is in a dilemma. He saw a small house at the foot of the mountain and sat at the door. An old woman is spinning. Lu Ban led the horse forward, bowed and asked, "Grandma, which way should I go to Zhong Nanshan to learn from the teacher?" Grandma said, "There are 999 roads here, and the one on the right is in the middle." Lu Ban quickly thanked him. He counted 499 from the left and 499 from the right, chose the middle road, got on his horse and ran up the hill.

When Lu Ban reached the top of the mountain, he saw a roof in the Woods. As he approached, he saw three bungalows. He gently pushed open the door, and the room was full of broken shafts and rotten planes, and there was no place for thumbtacks. An old man with white hair and beard, stretching? Two legs, sleeping in bed, snoring like a drum. Lu Ban thought that this old master must be a fairy who is proficient in carpentry. He packed a broken axe and a rotten plane into a wooden box and sat quietly? The master is awake.

It was not until the sun went down that the master opened his eyes and sat up. Lu Ban stepped forward, knelt on the ground and said, "Master, please accept me as a disciple." The master asked, "What's your name and where are you from?" Lu Ban replied, "My name is Lu Ban, and I am from Lujiawan outside Wan Li." The master said, "I want to test you." If you answer correctly, I will accept you. " How can you go back and forth if you answer wrong? "Ruban said unhurriedly," I can't answer it today, and I'll answer it tomorrow. When I answer it, the master will accept me as an apprentice. "

The master stroked his beard and said, "There are three ordinary houses, several big stilts, two purlins and many rafters." Lu Ban opened his mouth and replied, "There are three ordinary rooms, four stilts, four stilts and fifteen purlins. I counted it when I was five years old, and the master saw it right. " The master nodded gently.

The master replied? Q: "Some people can learn a trade in three months, while others can learn it in three years. What is the difference between studying for three months and studying for three years? " Lu Ban thought about it before answering: "After studying for three months, the craft is rooted in his eyes;" After studying for three years, the craft has taken root in my heart. " The master nodded gently again.

The master replied? Put forward the third question: "Two disciples learned the craft and went down the mountain. The master gave each of them an axe. The first apprentice earned a golden hill with an axe, and the second apprentice carved a name in people's hearts with an axe. Which disciple do you want to learn from? " Lu Ban immediately replied, "I am willing to learn from the second one." Lao shifu laughed when he heard this.

The master said, "well, if all your answers are correct, I can only accept you." But to learn from me, you have to use my people. But this guy, I haven't used it for 500 years, you can take it to repair it. "

Lu Ban took out the guy in the wooden box and saw that the axe was cracked, the plane was full, and the chisel was bent and bald. It's time to clean. He rolled up his sleeves and ground them on a millstone. He grinds all day and night until his arms are sore and his hands are soaked with blood. The tall and thick grindstone grinds like a crescent moon. After seven days and seven nights of grinding, the axe was sharpened, the chisel was sharpened, and everything was shining. He handed them to the master one by one and the master nodded.

The old master said, "Try this axe you grinded. Go and cut down the big tree in front of the door That big tree has been growing for 500 years. "

Lubandi walked to the big tree with an axe. This big tree is so thick that several people can't hold it; Looking up, it was almost day. He swung his axe and cut it for twelve days and nights before he cut down the big tree.

Lubandi went into the house with an axe to meet his master. The master said, "Try this plane you grinded. You cut this big tree into a big bucket with an axe first, and then plane it with a plane. " It should be bright enough to leave no burr and round to the moon of fifteen. "

Lu Ban turned and came to the door with an axe and a plane. He cut off the branches of the tree with one axe and one axe, and planed the knots on the trunk again and again. It took twelve days and twelve nights to grind the shovel round and bright.

Lubana? Axe and plane went into the house to meet their master. The master said again, "Try this chisel you grinded. You drilled 2400 holes in the vat: 600 square holes, 600 round holes, 600 blunt holes and 600 flat holes. "

Lu Ban picked up the chisel and axe, came to the shovel and began to chisel. He dug one eye and the other, only to see sawdust splashing. Twelve days and twelve nights, 2400 eyes were chiseled: 600 squares, 600 circles, 600 dulls and 600 flats.

Lu Ban went to see the master with a chisel and axe. The master smiled. He praised Lu Ban and said, "Good boy, I will definitely teach you all my skills!" " "Say that finish, he led Lu Ban to Westinghouse. It turns out that there are many models, buildings, pavilions, bridge towers, tables, chairs and cabinets in the West Room. They are various and exquisite, and Lu Ban is dazzled. Master laughs? He said, "If you take these models down and reinstall them, you should take them down and install them once. If you concentrate on your studies, you will learn this craft well. "

The master said that and went out. Ruban picked up this and looked at that, reluctant to put it down. He took the models one by one in his hand, turned them over, carefully disassembled and reassembled them three times. I can't eat or sleep every day. The master came to see him in the morning, and he was thinking; Come to see him at night, he is still thinking. The master urged him to sleep, but he casually agreed, but did not put down the model.

Lu Ban studied hard for three years and learned all his skills. The master will try him again, destroy all the models and let him rebuild. From memory, he did everything exactly as before. The old master put forward many new models for him to build. He pondered and did it, and the result was made in the style that the master said. Master is very satisfied.

One day, Old Master Q called Lu Ban to his eyes and said to him, "Disciple, after three years, you have learned your skills. It's time to go down the mountain today. " Lu Ban said, "No, my craft is not perfect. I want to study for another three years! " "The master laughed? Say, "You can learn by doing in the future. The axe, plane and chisel I sharpened for you. Take it! "

Lu Ban could not bear to leave the master, but he knew that the master would not keep him. He cried? He said, "What should I leave for my master?" The master smiled again. He said, "Master doesn't need anything, as long as you don't lose his face and his reputation."

Lu Ban had to bid farewell to the master and went down the mountain with tears in his eyes. He always remembered his master's words, built many bridges, machinery, houses and furniture with axes, planes and chisels given to him by his master, and taught many disciples, leaving many touching stories, so later generations respectfully called him the founder of carpentry.

The story of Feng Zikai's study as a teacher.

Rainy mornings are time for self-study. Several hard-working students have quietly warmed up their lessons in the self-study classroom. Feng Zikai hurried into the classroom, quickly picked up the music stand on the table, left in a hurry, plunged anxiously into the drizzle and walked quickly to the piano room.

It's Feng Zikai's turn to return the piano, which is what Feng Zikai fears most. He didn't have enough to eat, so he wanted to take advantage of the ten minutes before returning the piano. When he pushed open the door of the piano room, he couldn't help wondering, but he saw Mr. Li Shutong sitting quietly by the piano. The scores and stops on the big organ have been arranged properly, revealing a row of white keyboards, crouching there like a monster, with his mouth wide open and his white teeth exposed.

Feng Zikai quickly bowed to Mr. Li.

"So there you are!"

Li Shutong pointed to the score with his right hand and said, "Come, come, Zikai, play it for me."

Feng Zikai obediently approached the organ and sat down uneasily. Li Shutong didn't go near him, nor did he look at his fingers, but stood at the table a few steps away from him.

The piano sounded, and the chaotic melody clearly showed that Feng Zikai was very nervous. He dared not look up at Mr. Li, but looked down at his fingers. From the afterglow of his eyes, he seems to see a dissatisfied look in Mr. Li's eyes from time to time.

"The keyboard press the wrong one! Start again ... "

"Finger with the wrong! Start again ... "

Feng Zikai became more and more anxious, and his heart seemed to be pressed with a big stone. A piece of medium-speed music was actually played as a "happy horse race". "No, I'm going to smash the pot today!" Feng Zikai has realized that today is doomed to failure. Before he thought it over, I heard Mr. Li Shutong say softly in a gentle and serious tone, "Go ahead and pay it back next time!"

Feng Zikai had to stand up silently, bowed deeply to Mr. Wang, and then left the piano room gloomily. He knows that now he must go back and practice hard.

In the afternoon, the sky was cloudy and it was dark before six o'clock. On the way from the canteen to the self-study classroom, Feng Zikai is still depressed about returning the piano in the morning. He walked slowly with his head down, his right thumb and forefinger touching the third button of the black uniform. "What a disaster! I didn't pass the piano for the first time. Teacher Li must have regarded me as a fool without musical cells. " Feng Zikai thought so, and a sense of loss that he had never felt before occupied his whole body and mind.

"Zikai, Zikai!" Feng Zikai was walking when someone called him far away from him. He casually looked back, and it turned out that Liu Zhiping was running towards him while shouting.

Let's talk about the argument between Feng Zikai and Liu Zhiping about who should know Li Shutong first, but they are getting closer and closer. In addition, Liu Zhiping is two grades higher than Feng Zikai, and he has musical talent, which is very appreciated by Li Shutong. He is also a good man at ordinary times, and Feng Zikai is willing to associate with him. At this moment, Liu Zhiping shouted behind him, and Feng Zikai stopped. He looked up at the gloomy sky and took a deep breath to stabilize his emotions. Panting, he ran to Feng Zikai and said breathlessly, "Zi ... Kai Zi ... you let me find it ... it's hard to find it!"

What can I do for you? Feng Zikai asked indifferently, kicking on a piece of gravel.

"Of course I have something! Guess! "

Feng Zikai was really a little impatient: "Who guessed? I didn't care about anything!" "

"Alas, zikai, don't do this. Come, let's sit down. " Liu Zhiping a pull Feng Zikai to the side of the road a piece of bluestone board, two people sat down.

"What is it? Just say it! "

"Good, good, I said. But I said, you can buy me peanuts! "

"Go, go, go! Always let me invite you to dinner. " Feng Zikai became more impatient and was about to leave when Liu Zhiping told the truth.

It turns out that Liu Zhiping went to Li Shutong for individual tutoring in the afternoon-although Liu Zhiping has stopped this level of music lessons, because Liu Zhiping's music performance is very excellent, Li Shutong hopes that he will continue to study music and intends to introduce him to study in Japan, so such individual tutoring has become a routine. In the personal tutoring class this afternoon, Li Shutong, as always, affirmed Liu Zhiping's skillful piano skills, but at the same time, Li Shutong unexpectedly talked to him about Feng Zikai. Li Shutong said: "There is a classmate named Feng Zikai in the class I am teaching now. His study attitude is very serious, which is very important for his career. His paintings are very good. Can we contact more in the future? This morning, Zikai came to return the piano. Although he failed, it was because he returned the piano for the first time and was too nervous. I want to accept him ... "

Liu Zhiping fiddled with gestures and told Feng Zikai what Mr. Li said in one breath. Feng Zikai couldn't believe his ears. This is so out of line with his troubles of the day.

"I said Brother Ping, are you serious?"

"Of course! Cheat your puppy! " Liu Zhiping stare big eyes, serious, silly appearance, make Feng Zikai no longer have reason to doubt the truth of what he said.

"ah! Great! I thought Mr. Li looked down on me from now on! "

Feng Zikai seems to have broken free from the sea of suffering and easily lay on the soft beach. The sudden news blew away the troubles and melancholy of the whole day.

"Are you happy? What about peanuts? " Liu Zhiping didn't forget peanuts.

"peanuts? All right! Don't say peanuts, add some spiced dried tofu! It's my treat on Sunday! " Say that finish, two young partners flew to the study room. ...

Suppose that after Feng Zikai and Liu Zhiping made some wonderful designs for their future, they really did it. Compared with Liu Zhiping, Feng Zikai spends more time in painting class, and other courses are also muddling along. Before long, Feng Zikai became one of the best students in Zhejiang First Normal University.

The picture classroom is located on the west side of the school. It was designed and rebuilt by Mr Li Shutong himself. It is spacious and bright. There are twenty or thirty easels in the classroom at the same time, and there is a big skylight.

Since studying music and painting with Mr. Li Shutong, Feng Zikai's interest in learning has obviously changed. In the past, Feng Zikai was an excellent model student in all subjects. Now, apart from studying Chinese and foreign languages seriously, he spends most of his energy on art subjects, muddling along in other subjects, and some subjects even got the last place. Admittedly, for a person who wants to make a career in the art field, it is not necessarily incredible to do so. But under the circumstances at that time, it took courage for Feng Zikai to choose his own direction of struggle so decisively. This kind of courage, first of all, comes from the artistic charm, and of course it can not be separated from Yang's influence on him.

A teacher knows his students best. Feng Zikai's artistic progress attracted Li Shutong's attention. On an early summer night, the road surface bathed in the hot sun during the day was still evaporating the residual heat, which made people breathless. Feng Zikai tidied up his homework and reported to Li Shutong about an hour before going to bed. When he finished his report and was ready to quit, Li Shutong suddenly stopped him. Li Shutong touched Feng Zikai's shoulder with his hand and said to him kindly, "Your painting has made rapid progress. I have taught in Nanjing and Hangzhou, and I have never seen you like this. "

It's making rapid progress. You can later ... "

Li Shutong didn't say more, the purpose is to see how Feng Zikai reflected? The clever Feng Zikai understood the teacher's intention, which he had been waiting for for a long time.

"Thank you! Thank you sir! I will not live up to my husband's expectations! "

"These words of Mr. Li that night confirmed my life. Unfortunately, I can't remember the year, month, day and time. I don't believe in fortune telling. If I remember and believe in fortune telling, this night must be the key point in my life, because from this night on, I will make up my mind to concentrate on painting and devote my life to art and never change my mind! "

This is a passage written by Feng Zikai in 1943, "Tell Master Hony Youth". He attributed his artistic enlightenment to Li Shutong!