"Bang Bang!!" Huang Mo, who was angry, applauded, and the room suddenly crackled. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The story is very good, you portray yourself in the style of an ancient hero, what is this? "Boundless"? "Heroes"? Or is it a mix of the two and a script that you made up on the spot? ”

"Enough, Jiang Feng, we've heard enough of your crazy talk!"

Everyone present understood the reason why Huang Mo was so angry, and anyone who was taken aback for no reason would be like this.

Zhang Yanjiang took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed one to the angry Huang Mo: "Jiang Feng, look at the meaning of your words just now, in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, you have met the hundred schools of thought and been influenced by them?" ”

After lighting a cigarette with a lighter, Zhang Yanjiang squinted at Jiang Feng.

Everyone in the history department knows that Zhang Yanjiang was an old smoker when he was young, but he rarely smoked for the sake of his health when he was older.

"Yes."

Jiang Feng nodded: "I've encountered some." ”

"For example?" Zhang Yanjiang glanced at "Mencius" on the bookshelf, "I just saw that you picked up "Mencius", have you ever communicated with Mencius?" ”

Jiang Feng shrugged his shoulders and shook his head: "It's a pity that I haven't met Mencius, if I had met Mencius at that time, I think the two of us would have gotten along well in some ways." ”

Director Wang took a cigarette from Zhang Yanjiang's cigarette case, held the cigarette butt in his mouth, lit the fire, spit out the cigarette and said, "Mencius's people are noble? A person who has lived for tens of thousands of years has long since explored the objective law of historical development in the long river of history, and has come to the conclusion that the history of social development is the history of the practical activities of the masses of the people, and that the masses of the people are the creators of history, but the activities and role of the masses of the people in creating history are always constrained by the economic, political, ideological, and cultural conditions of a certain historical stage. And then because of this, you resonated with Mencius? ”

Counting Huang Mo who was standing, three out of five people in a room were smoking.

The room was filled with smoke, and it was very choking.

Jiang Feng was fine, but it was hard for Li Jiasi who was sitting on the sofa.

"The set of theories you mentioned is Marx's historical materialist view of the masses, which is something that only a true genius can sum up, using his own life span of several decades to derive the laws of thousands of years of history." Jiang Feng picked up a copy of "The Complete Works of Marx and Engels" from the bookshelf, "It is far from being comparable to people like me who can only look up." ”

"But you live longer than them, and you will know more than them in the future, and you can destroy Galileo with knowledge of celestial bodies." Li Jiasi pinched his nose and said, "You haven't said anything about meeting the hundred schools of thought during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period!" ”

Jiang Feng patted his forehead with the palm of his hand: "It's far away, it's far away, I'll continue to be a hundred schools." Yes, as you think, I have met people from a hundred schools of thought, and in that era of the flow of ideas, every period had the splendor of ideas in each period. ”

"Who have you met? Father? Confucius? Zhuangzi? ”

Li Jiasi walked to the window, pushed open the glass, and a cool breeze blew in, blowing away a little smoke.

Hangzhou in summer should not be cold, even if the wind blowing in should be hot wind, but somehow it is certain, Li Jiasi was blown by the wind that pushed the window in, and his heart was cold.

Maybe it's because I'm going through an incredible "journey", and I've experienced an incredible journey from a man's words.

"I guessed two correctly, I have encountered them all except Zhuangzi."

Jiang Feng closed his eyes, as if in recollection.

"There is only a quick glimpse of the meeting with Lao Tzu, in the current Luoyang, from the outside, he is the same as an ordinary old farmer, what wisdom light, elegant temperament, all of them, compared with ordinary farmers, there is only one difference, Lao Tzu does not have a servant with soil."

"Who would have imagined that thousands of years later, the temples of the nations will be destroyed, the ritual system will not be there, the descendants of the princes and princes will be turned into dust, and the great achievements will be like the Qin Emperor and the Han Dynasty, and the end will be just an empty one, but this old man who does not seem to be outstanding, even today, still has a good influence."

"Can you imagine this greatness? After death, people should have turned into a handful of loess, drifted away with the wind, or buried deep in the ground, but such an old man has achieved eternal existence, as long as this culture with more than a billion carriers inherited for thousands of years has not been broken, Lao Tzu will still exist, this is the real immortality. ”

"As for Confucius...... I ......"

Just as Jiang Feng was about to continue, an accident suddenly happened.

Huang Mo, who was angry and mocking, finally couldn't help but speak at this time.

Huang Mo snorted, and the disdain in his heart overflowed: "Enough, enough, I already know what you have to say!" You know!! ”

Huang Mo pointed at Jiang Feng's nose: "Luoyang!" Luoyang! He saw Lao Tzu in Luoyang, which was Luoyi at that time! What happened in Luoyi? Think of what he said about Lao Tzu and Confucius! ”

"Lao Tzu once served as the history of the Zhou State Capital Guarding Library, which is now the director of the National Library, everyone is a person who studies history, and must know what happened when Confucius traveled around the world-[Confucius Shizhou]!"

Huang Mo said this, everyone reacted, after all, this incident is also very famous in history, and it is a historic moment when two great thinkers collided and exchanged with each other in the same period!

Confucius traveled around the world for political ambitions, and when he traveled to Luoyi, he had an exchange with Lao Tzu at that time. 】”

"What is this? It was the founder of Confucianism who told his core ideas to the representatives of Taoism, it was the scene of the epic, and it was a scene that influenced later generations for thousands of years, and then, according to Jiang Feng's words, he was on the scene at that time! ”

"Who are you? He was a disciple who traveled with Confucius?!! Or is it simply Confucius himself? ”

"I'm really fed up with all the absurdity that happened in this absurd house, we are actually listening to a ridiculous person talking about absurd things, he will be from Ding Village, Suiren, Jing Ke, Confucius or the seventy-two sage disciples! And then what? Did you hear him tell the story of 100,000 years? Maybe he still has to say that he is Tang Taizong! ”

Huang Mo spat and flew, and the flesh on his face trembled: "What else do you have to say?" Will you live forever, will you not die, what will you do? Will cross? Will you travel through like the male protagonist of those history web novels? ”

Jiang Feng was not angry because of Huang Mo's accusation, and still had a smile on his face that did not weaken by half a point.

"Yes, I do."

This sentence of flower I will cross instantly made the whole scene fall into silence and embarrassment, and even the smoke floating in the air seemed to freeze.

Before Jiang Feng said this, there were still one or two people present who believed or half-believed Jiang Feng's "made up story", so when Jiang Feng said that he would cross, the four people present all felt ridiculous!

I actually believed Jiang Feng's nonsense just now?!

"Hahaha." Huang Mo smiled, he drank the wine in the glass while laughing, "Okay, okay, I believe, I believe!" Now, I need to go home and sort out my thoughts. As for you, you also need to organize your story well, so as not to be so full of loopholes. ”

After finishing speaking, Huang Mo pushed open the door in three or two steps, threw away the paper cup, and rushed out of the door in a huff.

"Xiao Jiang, I'm afraid that something will happen to Huang Mo in his anger, I'll go and see him."

Director Wang followed Huang Mo and walked out of the room.

"I'll take a look too."

Li Jiasi also stood up in a hurry.

After seeing that the three of them were gone, Zhang Yanjiang shook his head helplessly.

"Professor Zhang, are you leaving?"

Jiang Feng stood in front of the door, looking at Zhang Yanjiang.

"They're gone, can I still stay here?" Zhang Yanjiang stood up, picked up the coat he had taken off, and walked towards the door.

When he walked to Jiang Feng's side, Zhang Yanjiang made a decision, as if he wanted to say something to Jiang Feng, but after thinking about it, he walked away without saying a word.

Nothing to say.

…………………………………………………………

Looking at Huang Mo who was negative in front of her, Li Jiasi wanted to speak and stopped, but just when she had just organized her language and was about to come forward to persuade her, her steps suddenly stiffened.

My phone was left on the couch!

"Hey!"

Li Jiasi patted her pocket in annoyance and walked back upstairs.

As soon as he turned around, Li Jiasi almost bumped into Zhang Yanjiang who was going downstairs, if it weren't for Zhang Yanjiang's quick back and wrong position, the two would just collide.

"Xiao Li, you can have a snack when you turn around in the future, it will be a bad thing if you turn around in the car." Zhang Yanjiang said with a smile.

Li Jiasi apologized and nodded in annoyance: "I'm not in a hurry to go back to find my phone, I didn't pay attention for a while." ”

"Your phone went to Jiang Feng's house?"

"Hmm."

Li Jiasi nodded and walked upstairs in two steps.

"I'll go with you."

Zhang Yanjiang took a deep look at the floor where Jiang Feng's house was located, and followed Li Jiasi up the stairs.

While talking, the two walked to Jiang Feng's door.

Because of the move, the door of the room is kept open at any time, and Li Jiasi walked into the house and looked around.

The room was empty, and Jiang Feng, who was standing here before, didn't know where he had gone.

"Jiang Feng? Jiang Feng? ”

After shouting at the door for a while and no one responded, Li Jiasi walked straight to the sofa where he was sitting just now.

Reaching out and digging into the cushion of the sofa for a while, Li Jiasi unexpectedly found his mobile phone.

"Huh?"

A glimmer of light suddenly flashed in the corner of Li Jiasi's eyes, which was very inconspicuous, but under the ghost's mission, Li Jiasi reached out to the place where the light was.

A piece of paper, was held in his hand.

No, not a piece of paper.

That's not a piece of paper, it's a photo.

Judging from the yellowed back, it is very old.

"Xiao Li, what is that?" Zhang Yanjiang walked over with his stomach straight.

"A photograph with a line written on the back."

Zhang Yanjiang took the photo.

"1880, taken in Beijing."

"Traditional Chinese characters, the characters are well written, and they feel very good, which is comparable to Jiang Feng's characters." Zhang Yanjiang has always been very interested in things with a sense of age.

"And it's also written in Arabic numerals, which is rare and precious."

Flipping through the back of the photo is the front.

A black-and-white photograph that has been exposed for a long time shows a tall city wall standing beneath the flat land and a few braided Qing dynasty people coming and going.

And in the center of the photo, a young man with a strange smile on his face wears a hat and stands indifferently under the city wall.

Just like the blue sky and white clouds that existed forever.