Chapter 112: Angry Crown

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In the process of verbal confrontation with the three scholars, although he sneered from time to time, he was generally peaceful and tranquil, and did not show any overwhelming performance.

At this moment, Xiao Jing's body exuded a terrifying momentum. Hearing his angry shouts, Yuan Shusheng even involuntarily took half a step back, as if what was standing in front of him was not a handsome and dashing young man, but a tiger ready to attack.

"The words of the mountain and wild horsemen are not enough to be believed!" Hao Shusheng, who was a little nervous, swallowed his saliva before saying, "What do these people know?" It's just a bunch of people! What is so strange that when others applaud, they applaud? These things are nothing more than deliberately made up, and you actually believe it! ”

With that, he pretended to be indignant and extremely disgusted, crumpled the letter in his hand into a ball, and threw it aside at will. The other two did the same, throwing away the letter paper in their hands with disdain.

Xiao Jing's heart was cold.

Even if some people know it in their hearts, they will never admit their mistakes. In their eyes, they are always right...... Even, these people may feel that they are the embodiment of justice, and if someone is wrong, then there is no doubt that the other person must be wrong.

If just now he was still holding on to the last string, leaving the last step for the scholars while maintaining a trace of sanity, then now, his sky-high anger can no longer be suppressed.

His red eyes stared at Hao Shusheng deadly, and said awe-inspiringly: "Xiao naturally believes it." What's not to be trusted? Only people who like to follow the crowd will pretend to know everything! If not, how can you show that you are better than others, and how can you stand out from the crowd of unscrupulous people? ”

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. The scholars looked at each other, as if they wanted to find some courage in each other's eyes. However, in front of the angry Xiao Jing, they lost their way, and they didn't know what to say if they wanted to verbally protest. Even if someone moved their lips, after careful consideration, they still swallowed back the words that had been brought to their lips.

Xiao Jing spoke again. Everyone in the newspaper has known him for a long time, but no one has heard him speak in such a high-pitched and loud voice: "What's wrong with the mountain villager? Isn't the object of education all living beings in the world? Xiao wants to ask, if these ordinary people don't need to be educated, then who does? Are you scribes who keep your mouth shut? You said that these letters are all fabrications, Xiao Mou thinks that making up stories or something is exactly what people like you who are full of lies and ugly and don't know it are better at it!

The mirror newspaper allowed the education to spread in the mountains and fields, and spread it in all directions, if not a great achievement, at least it did a small part. Is it a good thing that illiterate people are willing to read and reason? Is it edifying to let those who have already made mistakes repent and let those who have evil thoughts turn back in time? Helping the dazed son to fulfill his filial piety, is it considered to promote filial piety? You all choose to turn a blind eye to these iron-clad facts, are you blind? ”

As he spoke, his voice raised a little more, and his words revealed a contempt that could not be concealed: "But what have you so-called literati and scholars done?" Participate in a poetry meeting, chant the wind and the moon with three or five friends, and you can be pretentious; ran to Fengyue Field to 'show off his talents', and was jealous and coquettish for the Qinglou women, so he complacently thought that he was vassalizing elegance. On weekdays, you rely on your identity as a scholar to run rampant, and when you see the parents of the East and the West, you will comment and criticize at will, and when you see things that are not in your mind, you will insult each other...... Excuse me, apart from one mouth and one action, what is the difference between you and those country splashes?

Oh, I'm out of the way. This difference naturally still exists. What Splash does is nothing more than to make people break their bones, or dare to be angry and dare not speak. And what about you? A casual word can hurt people between talking and laughing! I don't know how many people have learned your tricks, and how many people have been degraded by you to the point of shame.

The three of them asked Xiao's words, and now they are returned as they are: Have you contributed to the society, or have you educated the people? ”

He arched his hand in the direction of Ruidu and continued: "The princes in the court are all models for scholars. They worry about state affairs and work all night and night, all they do is the peace of the world and the peace of the people. There are also some scholars, although they are in the rivers and lakes, but they also know the places where they preach and educate, which is admirable. And what about you? ”

Xiao Jing took a deep breath and said sharply: "Do some upside-down things all day long, and feel good about yourself!" You have never made an inch of merit to the township, and you have never had half of your contribution to the country and the people. Relying on a little talent, he uses words as a sword, and the so-called righteousness as a barrier, and does evil everywhere. It looks like a talent, but in fact it is a dead wood and rotten plant, and there is no cure for it.

It's not newspapers that are useless, it's you who sit and talk about the truth that you are invincible in the world, and when it comes to practice, you have achieved nothing! yes, you're just a bunch of rats, a bunch of shit, a bunch of stupid pigs!

Lao Tzu never spoke to something that could not understand human speech. Today, even if an exception is made to play the piano against the cow, I hope that some beasts can barely understand even a sentence and a half. Now, when the words are finished, you hurry up and give it to me...... Get lost! ”

The word "roll", he almost shouted it with all his strength. Even Shao Ning, who was watching the play behind him, was startled, and his ears were buzzing, not to mention the three people standing in front of him.

No quibbles, no anger, not even spectacle. The scholars scattered and fled like frightened birds, and rushed back to their cart in a panic, urging the driver to leave quickly.

Perhaps, this reaction is not an exaggeration. Xiao Jing was already in a state of rage, and the anger in his eyes could burn anyone who dared to stand in front of him. The three of them had no doubt that if they said a few more nonsense, they were afraid that he would kill someone.

The cart ran away in a puff of smoke. Xiao Jing stood there stupidly, staring at the direction in which the carriage disappeared.

With the ideal of journalism in mind, he has always believed that no matter what era, as long as the news is done with rigorous mind, most people can accept it and then realize its value.

Even now, there is nothing wrong with this idea. The letters in these two wooden boxes are not only a testament to the vitality of the news media, but also to what it can do for people, and more importantly, what it can bring to this era.

However, Xiao Jing was tired of endless arguments.

In absolute terms, the Mirror has a lot of fans. As far as society as a whole is concerned, he also believes that most people can accept the existence of newspapers.

It's just that some groups hold the vast majority of the right to speak and even social resources, and some of them show suspicion or even hostility towards the Mirror.

Since he came to a feudal society, Xiao Jing didn't expect the newspaper to go all the way smoothly. After all, the emergence of the Mirror has dealt a blow to the existing order and rules.

The newspaper wrote something that was "shallow and difficult to get into the hall of elegance", and disseminated some "non-mainstream ideas" that had never been seen before, and naturally there would be readers who came out to jump on their feet, which is normal. Thou art poison and my honey are indispensable in all ages, and if you can't bear it, then don't do anything at all.

Therefore, on the day of the interview, he patiently dealt with Ling Gongzi who came to smash the field. That's why he will fight back when someone questions the Mirror News, until the other party has nothing to say.

But how long will this continue?

It takes time to change people's perceptions through subtle education. If a thousand people question it one day, will he say it a thousand times? What if there were 10,000 people?

If he accepted it after speaking, then he also admitted it. However, there are by no means a few people like today's three scholars who are stubborn and stubborn, who are still unwilling to touch new things even though the facts are in front of them. Do you want to talk dryly about the day when they were eliminated by the rolling wheel of history?

Not only do you have to deal with these people, but you also have to coax others who have not yet taken a stand. What do you say that "the princes of the court are models" and "the scholars are admirable in educating the places", is not to divide the scholar and doctor class, so as not to set off a "map cannon" and overturn a boatload of people with one rod to offend all people?

Those court officials, those scholars who read poetry and books, are they really as good as he said?

Xiao Jing was tired.

Some people like to talk about "where the Tao is, although thousands of people go to it". Unfortunately, most of these people will only think of this sentence when the second disease occurs. They will not know what kind of burden the brave who really need to swim against the current will have to bear.

At a certain moment, a strange thought even popped up in his heart: Do you want to save up advertising money, and when the money is almost saved, he will collect the newspaper and become a carefree rich man?

After being silent for a long time, Xiao Jing finally took a step. He walked over to a ball of paper and bent down to pick it up.

Unfolding the letter, he stroked the surface of the paper with his hand, as if trying to smooth out the wrinkles on it. However, no matter how hard he tried, the marks that proved that the paper had been ravaged could not be erased.

Picking up the first paper ball, Xiao Jing walked to the second one. His hands repeat the same movements mechanically, and it's poignant to watch.

It stands to reason that there is also a ball of paper on the ground. He was about to pick it up when a pair of slender hands suddenly held the last piece of letter in front of him.

Xiao Jing raised his head.

The sun has not yet set, but it has begun to set in the west.

A touch of the sunset sprinkled Xia Hanxue's smiling face, adding a bit of tenderness to the smile full of concern and warmth. The little sunlight didn't cover the star-like eyes, and even if the light was more intense, they must be the two brightest stars in the sky.

At this moment, Xiao Jing's heart suddenly sprouted the urge to take her into his arms.