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Stories about famous people learning skills from teachers

Stories about celebrities learning skills from teachers. There is no end to learning. In the process of studying, you must not be ashamed to ask your subordinates and constantly absorb knowledge to achieve success! The following is a story brought to you about celebrities learning skills from their masters. Welcome to read.

Stories of famous people studying under their masters 1

In the Northern Song Dynasty, there was a Jinshi named Yang Shi in Jiangdong County, Fujian Province. He was particularly fond of studying knowledge and looked for teachers and friends everywhere. He studied under Cheng Hao, a famous scholar in Luoyang. After Cheng Hao's death, he recommended Yang Shi to his younger brother Cheng Yi to study at the Yichuan Academy built by Yichuan in Luoyang.

Yang Shi was already in his forties and very knowledgeable, but he was still modest and prudent, neither arrogant nor impetuous, and respected his teachers and friends. He was deeply loved by Cheng Yi and was regarded by Cheng Yi as A proud disciple gets his true inheritance. You Ye, who was studying with Yang Shi, asked Cheng Yi for knowledge, but happened to catch up with the teacher taking a nap in the room. Yang Shi advised You Zuo not to wake up the teacher, so the two stood quietly at the door, waiting for the teacher to wake up. After a while, heavy snow fell from the sky, and it started falling harder and harder, but Yang Shi and You Zuo were still standing in the snow. You Zuo couldn't stand the cold. He tried to wake Cheng Yi several times, but Yang Shi stopped him. It wasn't until Cheng Yi woke up that he suddenly discovered two snowmen outside the door!

From then on, Cheng Yi was deeply moved and worked harder to teach Yang Shi. Yang Shi lived up to expectations and finally learned all the knowledge of his teacher. After that, Yang Shi returned to the south to spread Cheng Neo-Confucianism and formed an exclusive school, known as "Mr. Guishan" in the world. Later generations used the allusion "Cheng Men Li Xue" to praise those students who studied under the guidance of a teacher, were sincere and dedicated, and respected their teachers. The story of famous people learning from their masters Part 2

Hua Tuo was a native of Xiaohuazhuang in the north of Bo County, Anhui Province in the late Eastern Han Dynasty. His family only made a living by his father teaching and his mother raising silkworms and weaving. But at that time, eunuchs were in power, taxes and labor were heavy, war was in chaos, and the plague was prevalent. Every family was desperate, so who had the heart to send their children to school? As a result, the Hua Tuo family's life became even more difficult.

One day, Hua Tuo’s father took him to the city’s “Douwu Camp” (that is, a place where local wealthy people competed in boxing competitions) to watch a martial arts competition. After returning home, he suddenly suffered from stomachache. He could not be treated and died! Hua Tuo and his wife were devastated. After they managed to bury their father, the family couldn't open up the matter. Hua Tuo was only seven years old at that time. His mother called him to him and said, "Son! Your father is dead and I have no money to weave. How will we live in the future?" Hua Tuo thought for a while and said: " Mom, don’t be afraid. Dr. Cai from the drugstore in the city is a good friend of my father. I’m going to beg him to accept me as an apprentice to study medicine. I can treat people and support my mother at the same time, okay?” Mother listened? Full of joy, he washed Hua Tuo's face, changed into clean clothes, and let him go.

Hua Tuo became a master and became an apprentice with Dr. Cai. Whether he was doing chores or picking herbs, he worked very hard and the master was very happy. One day, the master called Hua Tuo to him and said, "You have been studying for a year. You have known a lot of medicinal herbs and some of their properties. From now on, you can prepare medicine with your senior brother!" Of course Hua Tuo was happy and started to learn how to prepare medicine. Unexpectedly, the senior brothers bullied Hua Tuo when he was young. There was only one scale in the shop. After you used it, I used it and never let him get his hands on it. Hua Tuo thought: If he tells his master about this and blames his senior fellow apprentices, it will inevitably lead to discord among the senior fellow apprentices. But if we don't tell him, how can we learn to take medicine? As the saying goes: "Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as there are people who are willing." Hua Tuo looked at the quantity billed by his master and weighed each of the medicines that his brother weighed with his hands. He silently remembered the weight in his heart and secretly added them when he had time. Use a scale to weigh the herbs you have weighed and verify them. Over time, your hands will become more proficient.

One time, the master came to see Hua Tuo to take medicine. He saw that Hua Tuo did not use a scale and just packed up the medicine. He was very angry and scolded Hua Tuo: "You little naughty kid, I will teach you sincerely. But you are not making progress. Do you know that if you take the wrong amount of medicine, it will kill someone?" Hua Tuo smiled and said, "Master, you can't be wrong. If you don't believe me, just weigh it." Dr. Cai took the medicine from Hua Tuo's bag and took it one by one. I weighed the portion and it was exactly the same as what I ordered. After weighing a few more doses, it was still the same, and I was secretly surprised.

Later, when I inquired about it, I found out that it was the result of Hua Tuo's hard practice, so he said excitedly: "The person who can inherit my medicine must be Hua Tuo!" After that, he began to concentrate on teaching Hua Tuo to see, hear, inquire, and understand.

Once, the son of Widow Li in Dingjiakeng was drowned while bathing in the Guohe River. Li rushed to see Dr. Cai. Dr. Cai saw that the child's eyes were closed tightly and his belly was as bloated as a bulge. He sighed and said, "It's hard to save the child." Mrs. Li cried until she died. Hua Tuo went over to feel his pulse and whispered to the master: "The child may be saved!" Dr. Cai didn't believe it. Hua Tuo asked someone to lead the cow. He first laid the child on the cow to control the water, then laid the child flat, pressed the child's abdomen with his legs, lifted the child's hands, and slowly moved them up and down together for about a quarter of an hour. , the child gradually gasped and opened his eyes. Hua Tuo prescribed another dose of decoction and the child was cured. The news of Hua Tuo's resurrection spread like the wind. Dr. Cai said to Hua Tuo in shame: "You are already better than the old master. I don't have the ability to teach you anymore. You can go out and practice medicine!" Hua Tuo left the doctor and did not practice medicine. Instead, he studied in the Xutu area and visited famous doctors. , explore medical theory and treat people.

It is said that after Hua Tuo died, the Huazu Nunnery built in Bo County was built by Li who donated money to commemorate Hua Tuo for saving his children. The story of famous people learning from their masters Part 3

When Lu Ban was young, he was determined to go to Mount Zhongnan to learn from his masters. He said goodbye to his parents, mounted his horse and headed straight to the west, crossing mountains and streams. He ran for 30 days in a row. There was no road ahead, only a huge mountain towering into the clouds. Lu Ban thought, maybe Zhongnan Mountain has arrived. There are thousands of winding paths on the mountain. Which one should I go up? Lu Ban was in trouble. He saw a small house at the foot of the mountain. Who should sit at the door? An old lady was spinning. Lu Ban led his horse forward, bowed, and asked: "Grandma, I want to go to Mount Zhongnan to learn from my master. Which road should I take?" The old lady said, "There are nine hundred and ninety-nine roads here, and this is the one in the middle." "Lu Ban quickly thanked him. He counted 499 paths to the left and 499 paths to the right, chose the path in the middle, and rode up the mountain.

When Lu Ban reached the top of the mountain, he saw a roof ridge exposed in the woods. When he got closer, he saw three bungalows. He gently opened the door. Broken axes and rotten planes were spread out on the floor in the room, without even a place to insert their pins. An old man with white beard and hair, Shin? Two legs, lying on the bed and sleeping, snoring like a drum. Lu Ban thought that this old master must be a god who was proficient in carpentry skills. He packed the broken ax and the broken plane in the wooden box, and then sat down in a dignified manner? The superior master woke up.

It wasn’t until the sun went down that the old master opened his eyes and sat up. Lu Ban stepped forward, knelt on the ground and said, "Master, please accept me as your disciple." The old master asked, "What is your name and where did it come from?" Lu Ban replied, "My name is Lu Ban. I come from ten thousand miles away." "I'm from Lujiawan." The old master said, "I want to test you. If you answer correctly, I will accept you. If you answer incorrectly, you will return the same way you came." Lu Ban said calmly: "I can't answer the question today, so I'll answer it tomorrow. The day I can answer the question, the master will accept me as his apprentice."

The old master stroked his beard and said: "An ordinary three-room house , How many big rafters, how many two rafters, how many purlins, how many rafters?" Lu Ban opened his mouth and replied: "An ordinary house with three rooms, four large rafters, four two rafters, fifteen purlins in different sizes, two hundred Forty rafters. I counted them when I was five years old. Master, let’s see if they are correct.” The old master nodded slightly.

The master will pick it up? Question: "Some people can learn a craft in three months, and some people can learn it in three years. What's the difference between learning it in three months and learning it in three years?" Lu Ban thought for a while before answering: "Learning it in three years Those who have been studying for three years have their skills rooted in their hearts." The master nodded again.

The master will pick it up? The third question was raised: "Two apprentices learned the craft and went down the mountain. The master gave them each an axe. The eldest apprentice used the ax to earn a mountain of gold, and the second apprentice used the ax to carve a name in people's hearts. You Which apprentice are you willing to learn from?" Lu Ban immediately replied: "I am willing to learn from the second one." The master laughed after hearing this.

The old master said: "Okay, you answered all the questions correctly, so I have to accept you. But to learn from me, you have to use my guys. But this guy, I have been here for five hundred years." It's not working anymore. You can take it to repair it."

Lu Ban took out the thing from the wooden box and took a look. The ax was chipped, the plane was overgrown, and the chisel was bent and bald. They should all be cleaned up. Cleaned up. He rolled up his sleeves and started sharpening on the whetstone. He sharpened during the day and at night until his arms were sore and his hands blistered with blood. The high and thick whetstone was sharpened like a crescent moon. After seven days and seven nights of sharpening, the ax was sharpened, the plane was polished, and the chisel was sharpened, and everything was shiny. One by one, he showed it to the old master, who couldn't help but nodded.

The old master said: "Try this ax you sharpened. Go and chop down the big tree in front of the door. That big tree has been growing for five hundred years."

Lubanti walked to the big tree with his ax in hand. This big tree is so thick that several people can’t hold it in their arms; when I look up, it’s almost reaching the sky. He picked up the ax and kept chopping, and it took him twelve days and twelve nights to chop down the big tree.

Lubanti carried the ax into the house to see the master. The old master then said: "Try this plane you sharpened. First use the ax to chop the big tree into a big tree, and then use the plane to plan it. It should be so smooth that there is no burr left and it should be round." Like the fifteenth moon."

Lu Ban turned around and came to the door with an ax and a plane. He chopped off the branches of the big tree with axe after axe, and smoothed out the knots on the trunk with planing after planing. It took him twelve days and twelve nights to finally dig out the big tree. Got to be round and shiny.

Lubanna? Ax and Plane went into the house to see the master. The old master then said: "Try this chisel you sharpened. You can drill 2,400 holes in the big coffin: 600 square ones, 600 round ones, 600 square holes, and 600 holes." "Flat."

Lu Ban picked up the chisel and axe, came to the big coffin and began to chisel. He cut one hole after another, only to see sawdust flying everywhere. It took twelve days and twelve nights to drill out, and all 2,400 eyes were drilled out: 600 square ones, 600 round ones, 600 square ones, and 600 flat ones.

Lu Ban took the chisel and ax to see the master. The old master smiled. He praised Lu Ban and said, "Good boy, I will teach you all the skills!" After that, he led Lu Ban to the West Room. It turned out that there were many models in the west room, including buildings, pavilions, bridges and towers, tables, chairs, boxes and cabinets, all of them so exquisite that Lu Ban was dazzled by them. The old master laughs? Said: "You take these models apart and install them again. Each model must be disassembled and installed again. Concentrate on learning by yourself, and you will learn the craft."

After the master finished speaking, he walked out. Lu Ban picked up this one, looked at that one, and couldn't bear to put it down. He held the model piece by piece in his hand, turning it over and over to look at it. He carefully dismantled and installed each piece three times. I can't even think about eating every day, and I can't even think about sleeping. When the old master came to see him in the morning, he was still thinking about it; when he came to see him in the evening, he was still thinking about it. The old master urged him to sleep, and he agreed casually, but did not put down the model in his hand.

Lu Ban studied hard for three years and learned all the skills. The old master wanted to give him a try, destroy all the models and let him make them again. He made each piece exactly the same as the original one based on his memory. The old master proposed many new models for him to make. He thought about it while doing it, and the result was all done according to the master's instructions. The master was very satisfied.

One day, the old master called Lu Ban to him and said to him: "Apprentice, three years have passed and you have mastered your craft. It's time to go down the mountain today." Lu Ban said: "No, I My craftsmanship is not perfect yet, I have to learn for another three years!" the old master laughed? Said: "In the future, you can learn by doing it by yourself. The axe, plane and chisel you sharpened will be given to you. You can take them with you to use!"

Lu Ban was reluctant to leave the master, but he knew that the master would not Willing to keep him. Is he crying? Said: "I left something for the master." The old master smiled again, and he said: "The master can't use anything. As long as you don't embarrass the master, it's enough if you don't ruin the master's reputation."

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Lu Ban had no choice but to say goodbye to his master and went down the mountain in tears. He always remembered his master's words and used the axes, planes and chisels the master gave him to build many bridges, machinery, houses and furniture for people. He also taught many apprentices and left many touching stories, so later generations respected him as the ancestor of carpentry. Stories of famous people learning skills from masters 4

It was a drizzling morning. It was early self-study time. Several diligent students were already quietly reviewing their lessons in the self-study classroom. Feng Zikai hurriedly walked into the classroom, quickly picked up the music score on the table, and left in a hurry. He plunged into the drizzle and walked quickly to the piano room.

It was Feng Zikai's turn to return the piano. This was also the thing that Feng Zikai was most afraid of. After eating, he wanted to take advantage of the ten minutes before returning the piano to hug the Buddha's feet. When he opened the door of the piano room, he was startled to see Mr. Li Shutong already sitting quietly beside the piano. The music tables and sound stops have been arranged properly, revealing a row of snow-white keyboards, like a monster squatting there with a wide mouth and a set of white teeth.

Zikai quickly bowed to Mr. Li.

“You’re here!

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

Feng Zikai approached the organ obediently and sat down uneasily. However, Li Shutong did not approach him, nor did he directly inspect his fingers. He just stood sideways at the table a few steps away from him. .

The piano played, and the chaotic rhythm clearly showed that Feng Zikai was very nervous. He did not dare to look up at his husband, but just looked down at his fingers. From the corner of his eyes, he seemed to catch a glimpse of Mr. Li. His eyes showed a look of dissatisfaction from time to time.

“I pressed the wrong keypad! Start over..."

"I used the wrong finger! Start over..."

Feng Zikai became more and more anxious as he played, as if a big stone was weighing on his heart. A medium-tempo piece of music turned into a "horse race". " It’s broken, I’m going to break the pot today! "Feng Zikai had already realized that today was bound to fail. Before he could think about it, he heard Mr. Li Shutong whisper in a calm and serious tone: "Go ahead and pay it back next time! "

Feng Zikai had no choice but to stand up silently, bowed deeply to his husband, and then left the piano room gloomily. He knew that he had to go back and practice hard now.

In the afternoon, the sky was extremely gloomy, and it became dark before six o'clock. On the way from the cafeteria to the self-study classroom, Feng Zikai was still worried about returning the piano in the morning. . He lowered his head and walked slowly, while the thumb and index finger of his right hand kept touching the third button of the black uniform. "What a bad luck! I failed the first time I returned the piano. Mr. Li must have regarded me as a fool without musical ability. "Feng Zikai thought this way, and a sense of loss that he had never felt before occupied his whole body and mind.

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

After Feng Zikai had a dispute with Liu Zhiping over who got to know Li Shutong first, the two became closer. In addition, Liu Zhiping was two grades higher than Feng Zikai and had musical talent, so he was highly appreciated by Li Shutong. He was usually a good person, and Feng Zikai was willing to associate with him. At this time, Liu Zhiping shouted and chased him, and Feng Zikai stopped and looked up at the gloomy sky, and did it again. Taking a deep breath, he wanted to calm down his emotions. Liu Zhiping ran up to Feng Zikai out of breath and said out of breath: "Zi... Zikai...! You asked me to search...it was so hard to find! "

"Is something wrong? "Feng Zikai asked calmly, kicking away a piece of gravel with one foot.

"Of course there is something! Guess what! "

Feng Zikai was really impatient: "Who guesses, I have nothing on my mind! "

"Oh, Zikai, don't do this. Come on, let's sit down.

"Liu Zhiping pulled Feng Zikai to a bluestone slab by the roadside, and the two sat down.

"What is it? Just say it! "

"Okay, okay, I say. But I said, you have to treat me to some peanuts! "

"Go, go, go! Always let me treat you to something to eat. "Feng Zikai couldn't stand it anymore and was about to get up and leave when Liu Zhiping told the truth.

It turned out that Liu Zhiping went to receive individual counseling from Li Shutong in the afternoon - even though Liu Zhiping had already There are no music classes, but because Liu Zhiping's music scores are very good, Li Shutong hopes that he will continue to study music and plans to introduce him to study in Japan, so this kind of individual tutoring has become a routine. In this afternoon's individual tutoring class, Li Shutong gave Liu Zhiping as usual. His skillful piano skills expressed his affirmation, 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 teach now, and his learning attitude is very good." Being very serious is of paramount importance to your career. His drawing scores are very good. Can you have more contacts in the future? Zikai came to return the piano this morning. Although he failed, it was because he was too nervous for the first time. I am very willing to accept him..."

Liu Zhiping told Feng Zikai what Mr. Li said in one breath while fiddling with his hand gestures. Feng Zikai couldn't believe his ears after hearing it. . This is so incompatible with his day's troubles.

"Brother Zhiping, are you serious? ”

“Of course! Lie to you puppy! "Liu Zhiping's eyes widened and he became serious. His naive look gave Feng Zikai no longer any reason to doubt the authenticity of his words.

"Ah! Very good! I thought Mr. Li would look down on me from now on! "

Feng Zikai seemed to have escaped from the sea of ??suffering and was lying relaxedly on the soft beach. The worries and melancholy of the whole day were blown away by this sudden news.

"You are happy, but where are the peanuts? "Liu Zhiping has not forgotten the peanuts.

"Peanuts? good! Not to mention peanuts, you can also add some spiced dried tofu! My treat is Sunday! "After saying that, the two young friends ran towards the self-study classroom like flying...

Let's say that after Feng Zikai and Liu Zhiping made a wonderful plan for their respective futures, they really implemented it. Compared with Liu Zhiping, Feng Zikai spent more time on painting classes and passed other classes. Before long, Feng Zikai became one of the top students in Zhejiang No. 1 Normal University. p>

The drawing classroom is located on the west side of the school. It was designed and rebuilt by Mr. Li Shutong. It is spacious and bright, and can accommodate twenty or thirty easels at the same time.

Since studying music and painting with Mr. Li Shutong, Feng Zikai’s interest in learning has obviously changed. In the past, Feng Zikai was a model student who excelled in all subjects, but now, in addition to being serious, he After studying Chinese and foreign languages, I spent most of my energy on art subjects, and passed other subjects. In some subjects, I even came in last place in the exam. It is true that for a person who wants to make a career in art. It may not be unbelievable for people to do this, but under the circumstances, it took courage for Feng Zikai to choose the direction of his struggle so decisively. This kind of courage first came from Li Shutong's artistic charm, and of course it was also indispensable for Yang Bohao. The influence on him.

It is the teacher who understands his students best. Every progress in Feng Zikai’s art attracted Li Shutong’s attention. One early summer night, the road was bathed in the scorching sun during the day. The residual heat was still evaporating, and people were breathless. Feng Zikai tidied up his homework, and with about an hour before going to bed, he went to report to Li Shutong about the painting activities. When he finished his report, he was about to leave. At this time, Li Shutong suddenly stopped him. He gently touched Feng Zikai's shoulder and said to him kindly: "Your painting is making rapid progress. I teach in Nanjing and Hangzhou. I’ve seen people like you make rapid progress.

You can..."

Li Shutong did not say any more. The purpose was to see Feng Zikai's reaction? The smart Feng Zikai understood the teacher's intention, and it was exactly what he had been looking forward to for a long time. .

"Thank you! Thank you sir! I will definitely live up to your husband’s expectations! "

" These few words from Mr. Li that night determined my life. It's a pity that I can't remember the year, month, day and hour. I don’t believe in fortune-telling, but if I remember but am superstitious about fortune-telling, this night must be a critical moment in my life, because from this night on, I made up my mind to concentrate on studying painting, dedicate my life to art, and never change my mind! "

This is a passage from "Master Hongyi for Youth" written by Feng Zikai in 1943. He attributed his enlightenment in art to Li Shutong! ;