Chapter 429: A Discussion on Superiority
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Fang Jifan was speechless.
Obviously, he really didn't want to take the credit of Wang Shouren, but when it came to Wang Hua's mouth, it became shameless.
It's a bizarre and absurd world.
Fang Jifan has the ability to spit on his own face, so he naturally doesn't care.
"So, what does Wang Zhan mean?"
"It must be clarified that if the reputation is bad, it will not hinder Yu Xinbo......"
"Wait, why is it okay for me?"
Wang Hua was a little anxious and said, "Don't pay attention to these details. But for a Hanlin, it is very important, since you have set up Xishan Academy, you have to be responsible for the protΓ©gΓ©s in this academy, do you want them to walk out of the academy and bear the infamy? β
Fang Jifan shook his head.
Wang Hua suddenly got up, and said with an awe-inspiring face: "Then argue, invite him to Xishan, refute him, and let the world know what new learning is!" β
Well said.
Fang Jifan's blood was boiling.
Wang Hua took out a thick book from his sleeve: "The difference between Xinxue and Ram Learning, the old man thought about it all night last night, you see, according to this formula, I am sure to make Nawen Suchen speechless." β
Fang Jifan took the book.
Thick enough to cover 10,000 words.
After reading it carefully, I found that Wang Hua had a deep understanding of the concept of Xinxue, he was born as a champion, and his theoretical level was outstanding. Then, in this way, it is distinguished from ramology, and everywhere it is compared with ramology......
Fang Jifan said in astonishment: "I didn't expect that Wang Zhanshi would have such a unique insight into Xinxue. β
At this level, you can go to the academy to be the vice president, which is amazing.
Wang Hua blushed and snorted coldly: "Occasionally, I just read some articles about Xinxue." β
"Admire, admire." Fang Jifan held the book, and he didn't have time to read it carefully.
Wang Hua glared at Fang Jifan: "When debating, you must not fall into the trap of the other party, Wen Suchen is a Suzhou Hongru, a rich scholar, don't underestimate him, you must know that now many people want to see the jokes of Xishan Academy, and tell the truth, it won't be long before these will spread all over the world and be laughed at." β
Fang Jifan took the book: "I understand, thank you Wang Zhan, tomorrow, I will ask Bo'an to give a post to Nawen Suchen, agree on a good date, and compete with him." β
"Why is Bo'an going?" Wang Hua was stunned.
You Fang Jifan is the founder of Xinxue, why do you want me to be a gunman for everything?
Fang Jifan said: "Bo'an's level is superb, I am not as good as him." β
"You ......" Wang Hua already felt that this person's cheekiness had exceeded the limits of people, sighed, knowing that things were irreparable, according to Bo'an's temperament, even if he was used as a gun, wouldn't he still go in a hurry, and ate ecstasy soup: "Tell him to be careful, old man...... Leave. β
He turned around, and Fang Jifan said, "Wait." β
Wang Hua looked back: "What's the matter?" β
Fang Jifan looked at Wang Hua's back embarrassedly, on the skirt that fit the hips, there was a clear shoe print, that Yang Ting and the shoes were quite big, it was really a pair of big feet: "Prince, your * thigh is ......"
Wang Hua glared at him: "Phew, shameless!" β
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When Wang Hua walked out of the hall, there was still a sense of pride on his face.
But when I got to the door, I found a figure.
It's Wang Shouren.
I don't know when he came back from duty, so he just stood there stunned, looking at Wang Hua.
Wang Hua's old face pulled down.
"Father." Wang Shouren bowed.
"Oh." Wang Hua looked up at the sky, the sky was very dark, and the sunset, sprinkled the afterglow, fell on his arrogant face, Wang Hua only responded lightly.
"Doesn't Father sit more?" Wang Shouren looked at his father cautiously, and he heard some of the words inside, and his eyes were full of tears.
"Don't sit down." Wang Hua shook his head, paused, and felt unhappy: "You teacher, you are still a man?" β
"I didn't ...... Not really. β
Wang Hua glanced at Wang Shouren deeply, and seemed to feel that his son's appearance made him a little relieved, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and put his hands behind his back: "Let's go." β
"Child...... Congratulations to my father. β
Wang Shouren got up and silently followed behind Wang Hua.
The father and son, one after the other, were silent, and when they arrived at the middle gate, Wang Hua turned around, stopped talking, then shook his head, sighed, and said, "What kind of sin have you made." β
Qu got on the sedan chair waiting in front of the door, and on the buttocks, a huge shoe print was particularly eye-catching, and he got off the sedan chair and left.
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The next day, Wang Shouren personally sent a message of worship to Wen Suchen.
I respectfully ask Wen Suchen for advice.
Wen Suchen seemed to have waited for this day early, and then replied to the post, and agreed with Wang Shouren to ask for benefits.
Scholars are like this, social people pull out the pig-killing knife and cut it in two, they just need to make a gesture with each other.
By May 29, Xishan was already crowded with people, and countless people were waiting.
Wen Suchen is a great Confucian in science, and this time he asked Wang Shouren, the editor of Hanlin, for advice, which shows that it is a complete and clear face of the contradictions accumulated by the forbearance between new learning and science.
This great Confucian from Suzhou, under the service of his disciples, bathed and changed his clothes, and then set off for Xishan.
Wen Suchen won the lifting in his early years, and since then, he has continued to participate in the examination, but taught his children to read in the township, while revising the classics of Cheng Zhu Lixue, he has always respected Cheng Zhu, and opposed Wang Lu, in the south of the Yangtze River, is also famous, and now, there is a new school in Beijing, this time in Beijing, there is obviously a sense of vigilance against it.
Xinxue has begun to show its edge, and there was no great Confucian to criticize it before, but it was just because Xinxue was not weighty enough.
And now, this new learning is gradually showing its edge, and Wen Suchen has stood up with the attitude of a great Confucian.
The scholars in Manjing all came at this time.
Fang Jifan shamelessly chose the location in a teahouse in the farmhouse, which occupies a large area and can accommodate many people.
But...... The entry ticket is three taels of silver, and in the teahouse, the minimum consumption is one tea, and the sincerity is thirty copper coins.
This price is already shameless.
It's just that Wen Suchen didn't come alone, after all, Xishan is the land of Xinjian Bo, of course he won't give Xishan Academy a chance to besiege him, the protΓ©gΓ©s brought this time, as well as some relatives and friends in Beijing, there are as many as one hundred and fifty people.
When the conductor dialed the abacus, looked at the crowd in front of him, and said expressionlessly in the back: "Five hundred and four taels of silver, thank you Chenghui." β
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It's like a killer stick.
All of a sudden, the menacing people were speechless, you look at me, I look at you, a little confused.
More than 500 taels of silver, to put it mildly, is a very large amount for ordinary scholars, even if it is a rich family, it may not come out.
Wen Suchen just came out of the sedan chair lightly, and his face was a little stiff when he heard the number.
He is a great Confucian, he doesn't produce, and it is true that he has thousands of acres of land at home, but more than 500 taels of silver, how can he pay for it? Let the protΓ©gΓ©s pay their own bills? It's not good to say.
But the disciples under the sect, as well as relatives and friends, are afraid that they will not be able to take out these silver taels at one time.
So, no one was willing to make a sound, and everyone pretended not to hear.
Such a stalemate is not the way to go.
Wen Suchen stepped forward: "Five hundred and four taels, it's better to grab it." β
"It used to be at this price, how can you say it's robbing?" The conductor was not happy, he was an honorable ticket seller, he had read some books, and he was also proficient in arithmetic, so he was selected to come here.
Wen Suchen's face flushed slightly: "We are scholars." β
"Readers can spend no money?"
"Can you tell me about the price?" Wen Suchen was speechless, and his stomach was full of the great truth of science, and he couldn't say it, and he was suffocated: "We are visiting friends, not here to spend." β
"If you go in and pick melons and shave sweet potatoes, who knows if you have consumed them?"
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Wen Suchen said awe-inspiringly: "It's really unreasonable, ridiculous, the old man is here to discuss the length of the way of the saint, who is a woodcutter with you, noisy here, you keep my account, my name is Wen Suchen, you have written it down, I am not the kind of person who owes people money on credit and does not pay it back." Our ......"
"Okay."
The conductor was actually very happy, brushed a few strokes, and began to write an IOU, which was placed in front of Wen Suchen: "Please sign and draw a pledge for Prime Minister Wen." β
Wen Suchen's heart is bleeding.
Actually, he wanted to walk away.
But think about it carefully, they are all here, and so many people have moved, turn around and leave, such a grand event, how to go, more than five hundred taels of silver, it is really not a small amount, after all, he is a person who is raised at home, neither does production, nor has the court to pay for it, gritted his teeth, or took the pen and signed, stained it with red clay, and drew it. β
The other protΓ©gΓ©s and officials breathed a sigh of relief, and they didn't dare to make a sound, but now their eyebrows danced again: "It's ridiculous, you want silver everywhere, it's vulgar." β
"Yes, yes, the baht must be compared, and the loss is still claiming to be a college."
Wen Suchen smiled reluctantly, but he still brushed his beard, strode high, and entered the manor of the farmhouse, and then, when he arrived at the teahouse, before he sat down, he heard someone in the distance snap and throw a copper coin: "A pair of tea." β
Looking like that, he is also a scholar, with a face like a crown of jade, which is very extraordinary.
The shopkeeper said with a smile: "Shen Gongzi came early today. β
This person is Shen Ao, Shen Ao said with a smile: "The teacher wants to have a discussion with Mr. Wen, why don't you come?" β
Wen Suchen was stunned, because he looked at Xiao Er and walked towards him with a smile on his face.
This...... Want money too?
The problem is that the people of Xishan Academy actually paid for tea, which shows that this teahouse is not deceived by Tong Suo, and there is no distinction.
When I came, I just thought that the rumors of the new uncle were not things, so I brought more people to come, which could not only cheer but also be prepared, and the bigger the momentum, the better, but I never imagined that the other party might be buried with a knife and axe, and he might drop the cup, and the result was ...... But I still can't prevent it, I didn't expect this stubble.