Chapter 605 [The Collision of Eastern and Western Sects 6]

Lying on the sun-drenched beach, sipping wine and feeding beef jerky to her mouth with two black slave girls by her side is an absolute treat.

Aristotle, however, had no sense of enjoyment at all, and he was now in great pain.

This is certainly not because of the two slaves beside him, as one of the supporters of slavery, Aristotle stubbornly believed that some people were born to be slaves, they were lowly, they lacked wisdom and motivation to rise, and even if they were given a perfect system, they would never have given birth to respectable citizenship, and this kind of 'natural slaves' were born to be ruled by men, because they needed it!

Once upon a time, Aristotle even thought that in addition to the good Greeks, the Persians, Romans and even the Chinese should be born 'natural slaves', completely different from the 'customary slaves' who became slaves in the Greek Civil War, and should not be emancipated at all!

Aristotle, who harbored a deep-rooted class concept in his bones, was now duly punished.

He suddenly found that the Huaxia people were very good, even so good that he began to doubt his own wisdom. Since meeting this Huaxia Baizi, his confidence has been destroyed again and again, from the collapse of the geocentric theory to the heavy slap of the free fall experiment, from the serious defects in biology to the ridiculous errors in arithmetic, he is like a woman who has lost her virginity~, and was brutally rounded by Bai Dong, a rough guy.

This is really terrible, if he is given a chance to choose again, he would rather not meet this white man, and he will also warn the sages used in Greece not to deal with the Orientals, they are all devils! But the temptation from the devil made him unable to give up. His biggest wish now is to stay by Bai Dong's side of the devil. Listen to him talk about some of the novel theories. For example, the world is made up of something called a 'molecule', and because of the different ways of arranging and combining, a variety of chemical elements are formed, and as long as a certain method is followed, some basic metals can be smelted into gold

Originally, he refused to believe this kind of nonsense, but when Bai Dong put several ordinary metals in a small magnetic pot in front of him, and then heated and fused them, and finally the four metals lost their properties, Aristotle was completely confused. This is exactly the 'oneness' of the first matter proposed by his teacher Plato!

Then I saw Bai Dong pour mercury into it, sprinkle some gold powder into it, and finally pour in a sulfur-smelling liquid, and the object in it became a pot of gold! His eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and he jumped up from the ground in an instant, looking at Bai Dong's eyes as if he was looking at God.

The 'gold' produced by fusing tin, lead, copper, and iron, then adding mercury to make it white and drinking, and then dyeing it with sulfur water, is actually a virtual appearance, not gold in the true sense of the word. But this method of advancing alchemy by two hundred years is enough to prove that the molecular properties of matter exist and can be changed! A smart man like Aristotle would not have wondered whether it was real gold or not. It was enough for him to see the change in matter!

Aristotle, who was called an all-rounder, was his greatest weakness in chemistry, even if he was as wise as him. In fact, even in the first century B.C., people's initial understanding of chemistry was only derived from mysterious alchemy.

In this era when even the theory of naΓ―ve chemistry had not yet been established, Bai Dong used the methods that only modern chemistry had in person, and Aristotle suddenly felt that he could not live.

The great wise man of Athens? The sages of Plato's Academy? The prophet to whom the Western world looks up? Future leaders in Western academia?

Bullshit, it's all bullshit!

At that moment, Aristotle grabbed his hair, his face turned red, and he bit his tongue fiercely, he wanted to wake up from his dream!

But it was not a dream in front of him, and Aristotle, who had returned to reality, felt sorry for Plato's Academy, sorry for his teachers, sorry for the people of Athens

"I'm going to Huaxia!"

It was only after Persia was under the de facto control of the Qin state that Chinese culture gradually spread to the West, but for Aristotle, who was a good learner, this time was enough time for him to understand some legends about China.

It is said that this is a kingdom blessed by God, their emperor is the son of God, their history is as old as Greece, in this country called Huaxia, there are many people as intelligent and intelligent as Baizi, if they want, everyone can build a Platonic Academy!

This kingdom has amazing silk and porcelain, there are countless people, they have wise men and great force, their armies are said to be counted in tens of thousands, and they make swords that are much sharper than the short swords of Greece and Rome!

I once thought that these were just legends, but since meeting Bai Dong, Aristotle's attitude towards this kingdom has changed from looking down to looking up. He decided to go to the East, but not to lecture, but to study. He wants to see with his own eyes what the perverted land like Bai Dong can raise~ is like.

Bai Dong waved his hand, motioned for the two black slave girls to retreat, and then poured a wine for Aristotle with his own hands: "I knew you would make such a request, go ahead, Dongfang Huaxia will not disappoint you." I will send someone to protect you all the way to Huaxia, and when you get to that place, there are two places you must go, one is the Hundred Pulpits in Luoyi, where you can show your knowledge to the fullest; There is also a place where Fengming Academy, which was established by me with my own hands, just like Plato's Academy in Athens, where you will meet Yanzi, Mencius, Yang Zhuzi, if you are lucky enough, maybe you can also meet Shenzi and Weizi who go on a study tour, each of them has superhuman wisdom and knowledge, and you will get along very well. ”

"And this trip to China may find a new direction for you, for example, the difficult problems you encountered in Plato's Academy can not be solved in Huaxia? I suppose this is both your wish and the wish of your teacher, Mr. Plato, right? ”

"Are you the god of Mount Olympus or the devil of the underworld? Even why did I leave Plato's Academy? ”

Aristotle's eyes widened, this may be known to everyone in Plato's Academy, but it should be an absolute secret in this place.

"Hehe, we Chinese people have a saying called 'know yourself and know your opponent and win a hundred battles', of course I have to know a little bit about your affairs"

Bai Dong laughed, this kind of thing doesn't have to wait for Jing Jian's information, just look at history.

Now Plato should only have two or three years to live, and Aristotle, as Plato's most valued student, even ran out to study without staying by the teacher's side? And after Plato's death, he left Plato's academy to travel around, and later moved to Macedonia to become a teacher of Alexander the Great. And when he left Macedonia, he set up a separate pulpit near the temple of Apollo in Lycion outside Athens, which is all the more intriguing.

"I'll leave tomorrow, you horrible man!" (To be continued.) )

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