Chapter 45: The Crape Myrtle in the Holy Mansion Appears
One of the seven was also killed, the ideal is very plump, the reality is very skinny, the fat man feels that he has drunk too much, and he wants to find a place to vomit out.
Zhang Liang, who drank more than two catties, had nothing to do, but the fat man who only drank a few taels was the first to vomit.
Zhang Liang wiped the corners of his mouth, shook his head and said, "You still drink too little, you have to practice more, waiter, serve soup." ”
Ye Feng and the others didn't have any sympathy for the fat man, and said that they wouldn't drink, and when they saw that they were going to irrigate Zhang Liang, they immediately joined the battle group obscenely, and they deserved to be counter-irrigated. Fortunately, Zhang Liang gave Zou Kai a lot of face, and he didn't pour him again after seeing him blush, otherwise he wouldn't be much better than a fat man.
After eating and drinking, Zhang Liang asked, "Shall we go to the Confucian Temple now or do you take a nap first?" ”
"Uncle Zhang, you drank more than two catties, is there anything wrong? If it's okay, go shopping now. Ye Feng suspected that Zhang Liang was holding on, but he found no signs of drunkenness.
Zhang Liang laughed and said: "Haha, you only know that Qilu people are bold, but you don't know how much Qilu people drink, let's go to Confucius Mansion now." ”
Setting off again, the fat man drunkenly asked, "Where are we going?" ”
"Go to the Temple of Confucius." Li Shanshan hugged the fat man and made him as comfortable as possible.
"What are you doing at the Temple of Confucius?" The fat man said vaguely.
Ye Feng said angrily: "He's drunk again, take a good look at him for a while, don't have anything wrong." ”
The car finally stopped in front of a city wall, and after getting out of the car, Zhang Liang explained: "Inside is the ancient city, and motor vehicles are not allowed to enter, but there are sightseeing cars inside." ”
"This wall looks quite new, let's take a look outside first." Zou Kai said.
Zhang nodded: "This is restored, the previous one was demolished, but it's good to see." ”
"There are indeed looks, not only walls, but also moats." Zou Kai said and stood at the head of the bridge and looked at the river and said with a smile: "I didn't expect there to be a water conservancy project here?" ”
"What hydraulic project? This is where tourism is more developed, and there are no water conservancy projects? Zhang Liang replied firmly.
Zou Kai said without doubt: "Look at this water, the topography of China is high in the west and low in the east, and the water flows to the east, and the water here flows to the west, which is naturally the reason for the water conservancy project." ”
The fat man who drinks too much is also very popular: "The river flows eastward!" The stars in the sky are in the Beidou"
Ye Feng looked at the river and shook his head: "The water in front of the saint's door flows backwards, and it has nothing to do with water conservancy. ”
"Yes, the iron tree blooms and the water flows backwards, although this supernatural phenomenon was nothing when modern technology was developed, but it was still very unusual in ancient times." Zhang Liang said proudly.
Zheng Pengfei didn't care and said: "Isn't it Confucianism and Taoism?" I still respect the second master of the martial saint Guan. ”
"Don't you know how to cultivate yourself and cultivate your temperament? It doesn't hurt to go to the territory of Confucianism, Taoism, and the Ten Thousand Masters to see if it's good. "Ye Feng doesn't have a good airway.
Several people walked into the city gate together, but the fat man was still confused, Zheng Pengfei looked at it curiously, and smiled: "The cultural heritage here is really good, you see that the people here are very peaceful." ”
Several people kept watching and expressing their opinions, and slowly came to the door of the Confucian Temple, and entered the Confucian Temple with their tickets.
Entering the Temple of Confucius, what catches your eye is the statues of each room, and the statues are important figures of Confucianism, of course, the most is Confucius.
There are also stone tablets, the stone tablets are engraved with words, but compared to the statues, these stone tablets are much less attractive, after all, these ancient characters are not recognized by many people, and these stone tablets are also incomplete.
However, Ye Feng and the others didn't have much interest in these things, but were attracted by some ancient trees.
"Damn, how many years has this tree been so thick?" Zheng Pengfei couldn't help but want to hug a tree, but he couldn't hug it.
Zhang Liang smiled and said: "It's only more than two thousand years, this is not the thickest, the thickest one can only be hugged by several people." ”
"Now you know it's amazing, right? The descendants of Confucius have been hereditary for 2,000 years, and with the entire feudal dynasty, the change of dynasty has not affected them. Ye Feng exclaimed.
The more I look at a few people, the more frightened I become, the cultural heritage here has reached the point where it can affect people's mood, and they naturally have a sense of pilgrimage after coming here, even Zheng Pengfei, who was not interested in Confucius before.
The fat man also shook his head and showed signs of sobriety: "I drank too much just now, and I have already arrived at the Confucian Mansion?" ”
"This is the Temple of Confucius, and you still haven't woken up." Ye Feng teased.
The fat man said angrily: "I see that you have drunk too much, let's go and worship Sage Kong, and let the teacher bless us with a good score in the exam." ”
"Now that the college entrance examination is over, it's too late for you to worship!" Although Zou Kai said this, he also bought a handful of incense and worshipped.
Zheng Pengfei muttered: "There is no class in teaching. Then he joined in.
Others also joined in, and even Zhang Liang kowtowed and said, "Old Sage Kong, I will kowtow to you a few times every time I come, you have to take care of the little one." ”
Only Ye Feng was still standing there, and after everyone had finished, he said, "I'll say a word to the old saint alone, and you guys will watch at the door." ”
Everyone was speechless for a while, originally thinking that he didn't believe in this thing, but he didn't expect that he wanted to show filial piety alone.
When everyone went in, Ye Feng took out a jade plaque from his arms and said: "Old sage, the kid has come to see you, I have a statue of you here, and I have always kept you in my heart, I hope this statue can open the light, and bless me to pass the exam in the future." ”
After chattering for a long time, Ye Feng kowtowed three times, threw a few coins into the box, and walked out with his jade card, which was considered to have been opened.
"Finished?" The fat man asked curiously, "What did you say in there?" ”
"Keep it secret, if you say it, it won't work." Ye Feng said proudly: "But in the future, I will be a god, and if there is anything I don't understand during the exam, I will copy me." ”
"Pull it down." The fat man didn't have a good temperament, but he knew how Ye Feng had learned, he dared to say that he was the second-to-last, and no one dared to say that he was the first-to-last.
After shopping for a long time, taking enough photos, and seeing enough statues and steles, Zhang Liang said: "Next, go to Confucius Mansion." ”
"What's so interesting about the Confucian Mansion?" After seeing the essence of the Confucian Temple, Ye Feng couldn't help but ask.
Zhang Liang shook his head and said, "It's where the Kong family lives, a mansion." ”
"Compared with some royal mansions with glasses, is there anything unusual in it?" The fat man asked curiously.
Zhang Liang thought for a while and said: "The poetry and calligraphy here are heavier, and the places like the palace are more wealthy." ”
Hearing his introduction, everyone was very curious, and walked towards the Confucian Mansion, and when entering the Confucian Mansion, Ye Feng shook his head and said, "It seems that this place was also very rich before. ”
"I don't understand, do you? Do you look at whether the value of these things is biased towards money or biased? Zhang Liang introduced: "Three generations of nobles, but how many dynasties are here, there were originally many calligraphy and paintings left by the sages here, and with the departure of the master here, there are not many." ”
"This kind of heritage is indeed not comparable to ordinary families." Ye Feng agreed.
Coming to the school, Zhang Liang introduced: "This is a place to learn, and the owner will ask Mr. Jiaoshu to come here to teach children to learn." ”
"Well, if you sit here and study, you will definitely listen to the lecture carefully, right?" Ye Feng was very satisfied with the atmosphere here.
The fat man said angrily: "A few of us don't understand the class, don't say as if we don't listen to the class, but it's really good here, much better than the design of our school." ”
"This is the lobby, and the owner will say anything here." Coming to the lobby, Zhang Liang said with a smile.
There are obviously more people here, all of whom are taking pictures, and some people are looking around.
Ye Feng suddenly pointed to the front and said, "Where are you looking?" The portrait of Confucius feels very charming. ”
"What's wrong, that painting is good?" The fat man wondered, "I look very ordinary." ”
"Ye Feng, you shouldn't be evil, right? The paintings here are all painted by the descendants of Confucius, what's the difference? Zou Kai also said.
None of the others said anything, some didn't understand, and some were too lazy to say.
Ye Feng shook his head: "No, it feels very wrong, it seems that the age of that painting should be a long time ago, older than other paintings." ”
"Yes, this painting is indeed the oldest here." A man in a white robe next to him said loudly: "This is a portrait painted by a disciple of Confucius, looking at the real person's drawing, most of the other paintings are not based on real people, but according to other portraits." ”
"Sure enough." Ye Feng nodded: "It's like if I paint another portrait of Confucius based on this painting, even if my painting skills are better than Confucius's disciples, I can't surpass him." ”
"In Xia Wusen, Zibo people." The man took the initiative to stretch out his hand and introduce himself.
Ye Feng stretched out his hand and shook his hand and said, "Ye Feng, Yanjing people." ”
"Judge of life and death?" Wu Sen was surprised: "No wonder you can see that this painting is unusual. ”
Ye Feng nodded: "Ziwei Sage, I've heard of you." ”
"We literati are no match for you powerful men." A folding fan suddenly appeared in Wu Sen's hand and opened the way.
Ye Feng shook his head: "I didn't expect Wen Sheng to be born, I don't know what kind of turmoil this world will be stirred up by you?" ”
"The three great saints will come out in this world, I am just relatively early, the martial saint has not made the slightest movement, but the treasure of the military family, the unicorn jade pendant, has been washed away, and the soldier saint should also be born." Wu Sen said with a smile: "The last soldier saint was the sword saint, what weapon will the unicorn jade pendant be inlaid on this time?" ”
Ye Feng's face sank, he didn't expect that he knew so many things, and he only understood this after swallowing the unicorn pendant, knowing how extraordinary the existence of the first swordsman in Zhang Xinling's mouth was, and now he was actually told by an outsider like Wu Sen.
"That's not something I know." Ye Feng shook his head and said.
Wu Sen nodded: "It's true that ordinary people can't know, this person must be a soldier, a person who commands the army, the strongest soldier, and fights thousands of strong enemies, I don't know if the judge has any outstanding characters in your hidden dragon?" ”
"I've already left the Hidden Dragon, so naturally I don't know who will be such a person." Ye Feng shook his head.
Wu Sen didn't say anything more, shook the folding fan and left, Ye Feng stared at the phoenix-shaped jade pendant inlaid on his fan, his face was very ugly.
"Konglin is a place of sacrifice, so we don't need to go, right?" Ye Feng said in a deep voice, he hadn't recovered from what had just happened.
Zhang nodded: "It's okay if you don't go, you go to the hotel to rest first, and then go to Tai'an tomorrow." ”