Chapter 161: Relativism
Relative epistemology and unconditional spiritual freedom, and so on.
What do you say about Zhuangzi's one-sided exaggeration of the relativity of all things, the denial of the difference between objective things, the denial of objective truth, and the trend towards relativism in epistemology.
Starting from this epistemology, his attitude towards life is: everything conforms to nature, and everything is in order, knowing that it is helpless and peaceful. At the tribal level, he advocated the rule of inaction, opposed all social systems, and rejected all cultural knowledge.
At the end of Chen Ping's words, he stood up, walked back and forth like a private gentleman standing with his hands in his hands, and was already a master-like figure standing proudly.
In the book Zhuangzi, it is pointed out that the way of heaven is natural, humanity does nothing, and the way of heaven has a characteristic, which is self-evident. The way of heaven is vast and boundless, encompassing and cutting, but it does not speak, there is no need to fight, regardless of relatives or relatives, and it is selfless.
For humanity, Zhuangzi proposed wuwei.
Wuwei is not to do nothing, but not to do it reluctantly.
Zhuangzi emphasized that we should use the unity and relationship between heaven and humanity to sort out our spirit, and when pursuing the truth, we should focus on the truth and disregard fame and fortune.
People should also be broad-minded, able to accommodate all kinds of things, do not show up, be brave but not showy, and the realm pursued by labor and management is the unity of heaven and humanity.
Heaven is fortunate and nothing accumulates, so all things come to pass, and those who are quiet and quiet and indifferent are the foundation of all things.
Chen Ping's tone of voice was very steady, like an old scholar, and he continued one by one: "I think Zhuangzi is extremely imaginative, and his language is free and flexible. ”
"I can talk about some subtle and difficult philosophies in a fascinating way. His works have been called the philosophy of literature, the literature of philosophy. ”
In addition, Chen Ping pulled out what philosophical proposition put forward by Wang Chong, a materialist philosopher in the Eastern Han Dynasty, that the way of heaven is natural and inaction.
He said: "The way of heaven is natural, and there is no action. ”
That is to say, everything in the world is not deliberately born from heaven, but is the result of the continuous movement of heaven and earth, the steaming of the lower air, and the descending of the upper air, and the combination of the two and the self-generation of all things.
A classmate clapped his hands and shouted: Okay, you are worthy of being academics, you two still have such a deep understanding of our ancestors, it is rare, it is really difficult.
Yan Kuo and Chen Ping also had an argument, both of them used each other's views to deny each other's views, and they were looking for mistakes to criticize each other.
But in the end, there was no difference.
Lin Lin listened to Chen Ping's words, and she was completely dumbfounded.
Chen Ping: Didn't he say that he didn't graduate from high school?
How do you have such a deep understanding of historical figures.
She is full of doubts about Chen Ping, and she can surprise herself every time.
Yan Kuo and Chen Ping's words seem to be academic exchanges, but they are actually murderous opportunities. Find out the opponent's weaknesses and flaws, so as to kill them with one move. However, the two sides did not distinguish between the top and the bottom, and neither pressed the Xi side with an absolute advantage.
Just when Chen Ping and Yan Kuo were arguing with each other, one of them said something: In fact, what they said was right, whether it was Confucius and Mencius Confucianism or Lao Zhuang Taoism.
There is also Legalist scholarship, all of whom are pioneers of ancestral literary names. Because of their capable people, our country has been able to create a prosperous culture for more than 5,000 years, and only then will our culture be broad and profound.
Most people don't seem to understand what they hear, but they think it's good. A few people were talking to each other and whispering. They all whispered that what Chen Ping said was better and more comprehensive.
However, Yan Kuo heard someone talk about himself, saying that he was not as good as Chen Ping said. His face was gloomy, and he was in an awkward situation.
The momentary scenery was snatched away by others so quickly, and some of them were snatched away by Chen Ping, a guy who had not graduated from junior high school, how embarrassing was this for him, a scholar who graduated from university! He inevitably felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
When Yan Kuo was trying to find a way to regain the lost brilliance, he listened to Chen Ping speak again.
"Actually, I like the Book of Poetry of the Spring and Autumn Period the most. Chen Ping said with a light smile.
"...... of the Book of Poetry?" a classmate looked at Chen Ping, an ordinary boy, obsessively: "Why don't you read a paragraph to us silently." ”
The other students were looking forward to Chen Ping's silent reading of the poems.
"Everyone knows that the Book of Songs is the first collection of poetry in our country, and it is also the source of our national rhyme, and it is also the starting point of poetry. The Book of Poetry is an important part of our tribe and the world's culture. ”
"He inaugurated the fine tradition of poetry of our tribe and had an indelible influence on later generations of literature. Of course, it has also influenced the whole world!" Chen Ping Yan regarded himself as a literary powerhouse.
"With all that said, why don't you give us a paragraph. Yan Kuo and several classmates demanded.
Made!
I thought I liked to pretend to compare, but I didn't expect Chen Ping to like pretending to be more than himself, and he was unfathomable!
Bigg is pretty tall!
Yan Kuo and the others couldn't get used to Chen Ping's pretence, they were very unhappy with him, and they could even say that they held a grudge.
"Yes, let's have a while!" said everyone in the box.
Of course, there are those who admire Chen Ping, and they really want to hear him read a paragraph silently.
There are also those who are not convinced, thinking that Chen Ping is pretending to be compared and can't read it silently.
Chen Ping saw that everyone wanted to hear it, and he didn't say it coquettishly: Picking and curling ears, not full of baskets. I am pregnant with people, and I will travel around. 陟比Cui Wei, I 険隤 (hui, tui). I will not cherish it forever.
The years passed, and everything was like a phantom.
Chen Pingmo read these words, his eyes half-closed, as if he had eaten something delicious, extremely satisfied.
When poetry hears emotion, it is like singing to revel in it and enjoy it.
This is also the greatest charm of poetry.
"I don't understand what it means! So Yan Kuo asked.
The reason why Yan Kuo asked like this was that he thought that Chen Ping didn't understand the meaning of the poem, and he was pretending to compare.
Although he knows a little about the Book of Poetry, he doesn't know much about it, so he knows a sentence: Guan Guan Sui Dove, in the river island. My Fair Lady, Gentleman.
There was silence.
They all looked at Chen Ping in a daze.
Chen Ping still has a little ink in this product, even if they don't know the meaning, but Chen Ping can read it silently, it is very good, at least it is much better than his own understanding of poetry.
Seeing that Yan Kuo was illiterate, Chen Ping really wanted to drive this kind of person away, so as not to affect everyone's Yaxing, but he still explained impatiently.
"This is a poem that expresses people's feelings, a lovesick song between a wife and a husband. The whole poem is sincere, and the words reveal the deep affection of the husband and wife, which is touching to read. ”
Chen Ping also explained roughly, it was impossible to explain sentence by sentence, and after explaining, he said to Yan Kuo: "Understood!"
Yan Kuo probably understood, but he bowed his head and was silent.