Chapter Forty-Nine: Imagination

"Yan Xuezheng invited me here." Han Rui said with a smile.

Jiang Zhen was immediately relieved, she felt that it was very normal, with Han Rui's talent, it was well deserved to be invited by Master Yan's friends to come here, but others may not know, and she felt a little confused.

You must know that the guests present, to a certain extent, can be called an extraordinary big man, the so-called things in kind, people in groups, no matter ancient and modern, in what occasion, it is basically applicable, if the identity does not match it, rashly come in, will only be despised by everyone, ridiculed, and now see a stranger, naturally attract the guests in the attic side guess.

said that it was a red face and a curse, but Meng Dongming could tell the right from wrong, so naturally he would not put the responsibility on Han Rui and Jiang Zhen, but took two steps forward, and said with a complaining smile: "Miss Jiang Zhen, when did you meet Han Xiaoyou, why didn't you introduce us earlier." ”

With two points of surprise, Jiang Zhen pursed his lips and smiled: "Really calculated, I haven't known Han Langjun for a few days, although I have the intention to introduce him, but for a while, I can't find a suitable opportunity, and I don't want the two of you to invite someone here." ”

"I didn't invite people." Meng Dongming smiled: "In this way, it's not Brother Yan's. The implication is obvious, it is strange that the teacher has a friendship with a talented young man like Han Rui, but he does not introduce him to him.

When Master Yan heard this, he shook his head with a wry smile and said: "You may not believe it when you say it, but before today, the old man and the little friend have indeed never met, if they don't think about it for a while, I'm afraid they will miss it." ”

"Why do you say that?" Not only Jiang Zhen and Meng Dongming were curious, but even Han Rui was also puzzled for a while, he was still curious, for no reason, why did Master Yan invite him to the banquet.

"On the way back, I passed by a tavern, but I suddenly heard the shopkeeper chanting loudly......" Master Yan explained, and said with a smile: "After listening to the shopkeeper, the old man felt that this person was extraordinary in humanity and talented, so he had the idea of getting acquainted, so he left an invitation. ”

Haha, I understand, Meng Dongming said with a smile: "Guess, Brother Yan is not just thinking about it, I'm afraid that the surname Xi who teaches and educates people will be guilty again, and when he sees a young talent, he wants to pull him into his own state school......"

Master Yan said bluntly: "At the beginning, the old man did have this heart, after all, the world is now peaceful, but Confucianism is withering, there are many annihilations, there are still few apprentices, and the old man does not dare to slack off, and he is willing to do his best to revitalize the decline and restore the prosperity of the Han and Jin dynasties." ”

"Brother Yan's ambitions, no one knows." Meng Dongming said seriously: "The only thing is to admire." ”

"Don't dare." Master Yan arched his hand and smiled: "Just having ambition is just a good mouth, if you really want to do it, you still need Brother Meng, as well as all the brothers and colleagues to help." ”

"Don't dare to do your best." Meng Dongming said solemnly, in this matter, he really admires Master Yan, who is sixty years old, and has already achieved fame, but he has not bought a house to settle down to enjoy the joy of his children and grandchildren, and is still not afraid of hard work, firm beliefs, unswervingly teaching and educating people, studying scriptures, and cultivating juniors.

At this point, the two of them naturally stopped, otherwise they were touting the suspicion of contrivedness, and with a smile, Meng Dongming said: "Brother Yan said at the beginning, so now, it won't be a change of mind, right?" ”

"That's true, the ancestors of the family said that wisdom is not taught, although foolishness is useless, and people who are mediocre do not know if they are not taught." Looking at Han Rui, Master Yan said with a smile: "In the old man's opinion, Xiaoyou is a wise person. ”

Yan Shiyou's grandfather, is the period of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, the famous family and educator Yan Zhitui, he believes that the wise people do not need to be educated, because the wisdom is a gifted talent, do not learn to know, do not teach self-knowledge, secondly, although the foolish person is useless to teach, although teaching him, it is ineffective, because the foolish can not be changed, thus emphasizing that the mediocre person must be educated, thinking that if he is not educated, he will have no knowledge and fall into a state of ignorance, so the role of education is to educate the mediocre person, so that he can improve the moral surname and increase knowledge.

"Yan Xuezheng is too complimentary, he is late in life, and he really doesn't dare to be it." Han Rui said, a faint smile appeared on his face, but there was not much smugness in his heart, when he first met, he dared to assert that he was a wise person before he understood his own details.

The two people next to him, Jiang Zhenhui and Lan Xin, Meng Dongming have rich experience, how can they not see it, Jiang Zhen naturally doesn't understand why Master Yan did this, but Meng Dongming is vaguely aware of his old friend's thoughts, but it is not easy to say it clearly.

The atmosphere was a little cold, but fortunately I didn't fall into embarrassment, because the guests next to me couldn't help but be curious and walked over slowly.

"Yan Xuezheng, Mr. Meng." A guest in a linen green coat arched his hand and smiled: "Miss Jiangzhen, and this one, I didn't ask what to call and what are you talking about, so happy." ”

Just when Master Yan and Meng Dongming hesitated how to introduce Han Rui, Jiang Zhen had already smiled and said: "Zhang Dongzhu, don't you like to listen to the flower chant the most, but now the person who composes the poem is in person, but he doesn't know it." ”

"Ah, he's Orihualang!" The Mai guest exaggerated and exclaimed, which attracted special attention, don't look at him dressed ordinarily, in fact, he is one of the richest people in Yangzhou City, and he is also the only businessman in the courtyard, named Zhang Benli, a book of Wanli, is a very flattering name, but it is not very popular.

After all, after the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the status of businessmen plummeted, and they were deeply despised by the world.

I think so in my heart, but on the surface, everyone still gives a little face, unless it is really pure-hearted, it is not easy to do, even Master Yan is also thinking about it, many cases in the state school are already old, how to open up euphemistically, let Zhang Benli pay a sum of money, and build a batch of back.

The rich man who is willing to give generously, no matter where he is, will be welcomed, at least he will not be given a cold reception, so Zhang Benli shouted, and there were many guests who responded, not to mention that Han Rui is not an unknown person, at least the song originally called the golden silk clothes of the folded flowers, these dignitaries usually listen to it.

Now I heard that Han Rui is the author, I couldn't help but gather around and look curiously, at first glance, the first impression was a handsome young man, followed by doubts, after all, Han Rui looks very young, without many years of experience, how can he make a sigh that flowers can be folded and folded, and there are no flowers and empty branches.

Could it be...... Naturally, everyone thought about it

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