When the Sumen disciples heard this, they were all slightly stunned, but they hadn't thought about this problem.

"Why can't you respect Confucius?" Su Huai was drunk at this time, and the whole person was drunk and confused, and there was no usual restraint, and his face was full of publicity:

"Not to mention that Confucius was originally great, even if he really made any mistakes, we, as descendants of China, should not criticize and abuse wantonly, the ancients had the limitations of the ancients, and the things we felt were wrong at that time, which was extremely correct at that time, and the most important thing is to see what Confucius did in his life. ”

Director Ouyang was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Su Huai to be so persistent, and said in a deep voice: "Teacher Su, you can only say this here, otherwise I am afraid that I will be scolded for the ancients......"

"Scolded?" Su Huai waved his folding fan and said coldly:

"Why do they dare to scold Confucius? It is all because in our Chinese interior, in various media, the ancient Chinese people have been degraded for nothing, and they have a serious respect for foreigners and flattery outside.

Domestic public opinion always says that the wisdom of the Jews, the spirit of the people, and the advanced of the new Europeans,

And only the ancients in China themselves were the most harsh and insulting, is this normal?"

Su Huai staggered at the moment, his face was full of drunkenness, he stretched out his fan, and asked Director Ouyang presumptuously:

"Director Ouyang, let me ask you, why don't the French dare to scold Napoleon, the English dare not scold Queen Elizabeth, these so-called great men of Europa also slaughtered countless lives and stirred up bloodshed, but the people of their country are singing the praises of their merits and never insulting and attacking them......"

Director Ouyang was stunned for a moment.

Su Huai poured out his disbelief in his heart and hummed:

"That's because the English people know that Elizabeth lived for her people, and Napoleon spent his life for the strength of France.

No matter what mistakes they make, they are truly great men for their country and nation.

In our country, the academic circles are fame-seeking and argumenting endlessly for Confucianism, and now they dare to insult and comment on Confucius at will, even if they are just a small person in the market, who has not even read a complete copy of the Analects, and who does not even know the history of the Spring and Autumn Period...... I don't think there's anything wrong with it.

Why is that?

It's all because of your Cultural Affairs Bureau, after the catastrophe, you over-promote Western studies and strangle traditional Chinese culture!"

Director Ouyang was reprimanded by Su Huai after drinking, and he was also speechless, not knowing how to answer.

Su Huai staggered at Director Ouyang, and scolded unsteadily:

"Actually, I'm not qualified to say this, but I, Sumen, am based on Confucianism, so I Su Huai admires the Confucian sage, and it is natural that there should be no shame. ”

Saying that, Su Huai snorted coldly:

"I know that in the hearts of the Chinese people, there is still some respect for me, so although I don't know much about Confucianism, as long as I stand on the side of Confucius, I am afraid that the Chinese people will not dare to be so disrespectful to him again, who dares to scold the Confucian Confucian Sage, that is to come to me Su Huai." ”

At this moment, Su Huai was completely drunk, and he shook his head in front of the statue of Confucius, as if he wanted to shield him from the wind and rain.

Director Ouyang saw that Su Huai was already talking nonsense, so he couldn't help but persuade slowly: "Teacher Su, you are drunk, Kong Sheng has long thought that this is just a statue." ”

Su Huai turned his head to look at the firm and ancient sculpture standing in the middle of the lake, staggering and spitting wine:

"I'm not drunk, where am I? When did Confucius become an ancient, he was always with me. ”

Su Huai pointed to his head as he spoke, muttering:

"Even though 2,500 years away, I could still feel so close to him, like a little old man living next door.

As soon as I closed my eyes, it was as if I could hear his voice.

When I was sad, he came to me and said, "A gentleman is open and happy."

When I was proud, he came to me and said, "A gentleman is careful and respectful."

When I was sad and complained about the world, he came to me and said: don't complain about the sky, don't care about people, go to school and go up. Did you do it?

When I failed, he came to me and said, "After fourteen years of traveling around the world without success, can you have more tragedies than I do?"

When I was facing death, you came to me and said: I lost my father in my youth, my wife in middle age, and my son in old age, can you grieve more than me?

When he complained about the hardships of the world, you came to me and said: Chase Yu Lu again, cut down trees in Song, cut traces in Wei, be poor in Shang and Zhou, surround Chen Cai, be aggrieved by Ji, and be humiliated by Yanghu. Can you be more embarrassed than I am?

When I was frustrated, he comforted me;

When I was proud, he warned me;

When I was confused, he guided me ......"

After Su Huai finished speaking, he opened his eyes, pointed to the stone statue of Confucius, and said proudly:

"The disciples of Sumen all remember that in the past 2,500 years in China, there have been mergers and divisions, and there have been rules and chaos. But at all times, he stayed there, guarding the deepest and deepest well in history, and firmly held the roots of this nation in his hands.

Even though one day, he was betrayed, betrayed, and defeated, he was still quietly there, guarding the deepest and deepest place of the spirit of this nation, and never died.

Even though one day, his temple has been destroyed, his statue has been knocked down, and his body has been shattered, and he has fallen into ruins...... But his avenue will still be immortal. History has its own public opinion. How can a rebellious minister and a thief destroy a saint!"

When the drunken Su Huai said this, he couldn't help but be full of pride, turned his head to look at the sculpture and said:

"You have guarded us for 2,500 years. Now, let me Su Huai use the power of my Weibo to protect your old man's reputation for a lifetime......"

Su Huai was presumptuous, looked up to the sky and finished drinking, and fell drunk to the ground with a "poof", and fell asleep.

Everyone hurriedly gathered around to help the drunk Su Huai and carry him back to the painting boat.

When Su Huai fell asleep, Ji Qiaoqiao winked at Director Ouyang and said:

"Director Ouyang, Brother Xiao Su just now, although he said that he was Confucius, he was actually referring to himself, and now there are people who dare to abuse and slander for no reason, you don't care, if you don't take a stand to maintain his dignity, in the future, Brother Xiao Su, the literary saint, will also suffer such treatment after a hundred years. ”

Director Ouyang was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then he understood the meaning of Su Huai's drunken words.

At this time, I heard Ren Na on the side say coldly: "If "In the Name of the People" is broadcast, if someone dares to slander the teacher, I will definitely not let him go." ”

Guo Wei snorted and said: "There are so many of us, whoever dares to slander the teacher, I will be inseparable from him." ”

The disciples of the Su Sect also nodded and shouted: "Whoever dares to be disrespectful to the teacher, we will not finish with him!"

Director Ouyang looked at these Sumen people, and only then did he realize that everyone present was a leader in their respective fields, and they were all elites of the younger generation.

The biggest difference between Su Dasheng and Confucius is probably the strength of his disciples, if anyone in China dares to burn the fire on Su Huai, I am afraid that they will have to face a strong counterattack by Su Men.

Su Huai's disciples are much more powerful than Confucius's disciples...... [.]