(Three more after the third watch.) The discussion is not bad, right? Ha ha! ）

After listening to Tang An's story, everyone fell into deep thought.

Although this story is not long, it contains a thousand flavors.

People with different experiences have different feelings after listening to them. For example, Nie Guanzhong's mind at this time was Treasure Island in the ocean. Everyone has a treasure island in their hearts, that is the obsession in everyone's heart, is it worth giving up everything for an obsession?

But what Li Moyu thought about was the name of this first academy. He unloaded his armor and returned to the field, he should have been unofficial and light, but he still couldn't let go of the burden of the world, and ignored the original happiness for the sake of a "name", is this the meaning of life he has been pursuing?

The blue begonia is full of beauty, and realizes that the most beautiful thing in life is actually around me, but people in the world are often blinded by power and can't hold the beauty that is close at hand.

The one who touched the most was Ye Danchong, who was the closest. He felt as if Tang An had deliberately told him this story, which made him fall into memories unconsciously.

What is a name? What is Leigh? In the rolling red dust, it was just a floating cloud in the sky. However, how many people are obscured by this floating cloud, and they cannot see the broader scenery.

Think about the reputation of being a "prodigy" since he was a child, and being praised by others, making his pride grow day by day, and he has to fight for the first place in everything, just like that rich man, who can't tolerate others better than himself.

With such a breath, the three young men in the capital became the sand in his eyes. But can the eyes of genius hold sand? Of course not.

So he was angry and worked hard, every day, every night, every hour, so that his name could surpass those three people, and become the real first genius in the capital and even in the Tang Dynasty.

The funny thing is, even if you do it, what is it? Is being the first in the world to be a lonely person his last dream?

I have said that life lies in pursuit, but as Tang An said, striving for fame and fortune to the end, people are a handful of loess after all. Could it be that for the sake of such a lofty ideal, the scenery along the way can be ignored? Whenever he sees his classmates talking happily but staying away from him, and when he stays in his room to read while his family is reunited, doesn't he feel lonely?

Look at Tang An again, although he is just a small family, his classmates love him, his masters are serious, and the trust, hope, and expectation in their eyes are completely from the heart. He didn't put all his time and experience on reading, but his talent and vision were not weaker than his own, but he could enjoy the beauty of life and grasp the rainbow around him. In contrast, even Ye Danchong felt that he was too sad.

Is there any point in sacrificing a beautiful today for the sake of a tomorrow that does not know the outcome? Ye Danchong's face was pale, his eyes were blank, as if he had fallen into a demonic barrier.

There was silence in the room for a long time, and the result seemed to have gone beyond the scope of the competition, and even the masters and sons were immersed in the theme expressed by the two people.

There was a suffocating silence.

Li Moyu came back to his senses first, smiled wryly and shook his head. These two people argued brilliantly, but they threw the problem to them.

Ye Danchong's meaning is clear, pointing out that with responsibility and pursuit, success will make people's hearts feel satisfied. But what Tang An wants to express is elusive, in the story of the rich man, there is not only to be good at discovering the beauty around him, to grasp the simple and beautiful happiness, but also not to let power and money block the line of sight, to cover up the original beauty of life, or the unrealistic pursuit is a dream of Nanke after all...

Different moods, different perceptions, different lives.

Li Moyu and Tang Ji whispered softly, their faces were embarrassed, and it seemed that it was difficult to reply. The same situation also appeared on the side of Chengnan Academy, and Nie Guanzhong and Sun Julin were also discussing softly, not knowing how to judge.

Although the narrative of the two people is simple, the artistic conception and level are not simple at all, so it has become very difficult to judge who is first and who is second.

Tang An smiled, broke the deadlock and said: "Tang An is not talented, he told a simple story, but he was a little tricky. Compared with Brother Ye's high talent, it is really much inferior. So this time, I think Brother Ye has won. ”

The students of Moyu Academy were very anxious, how could this Tang An take the initiative to admit defeat? It's not like his style at all. And although his story is not as literary as Ye Danchong, it is thought-provoking, and the charm contained in it is worth remembering for a long time.

Ye Danchong smiled miserably, but shook his head and said, "Brother Tang's words today woke me up in my dream. For many years, I have been boasting that my writing is extraordinary, and I believe that the meaning of life is nothing more than the pursuit of a vigorous career, and it is not in vain to go to this world once, which seems to be noble and convincing. But many people will have such thoughts, but how many people have really achieved fame? More people, but they are not everyone, enjoying the happiness of ordinary people in the market. Now it seems that they are the ones with great wisdom. ”

There was a hint of abruptness and sadness in his tone, which made the students of Moyu Academy stunned, and said in his heart, We, Tang An, have already admitted defeat, what are you talking about?

"The ancient sages were lonely. People who can reach the top of the mountain, the loneliness and difficulties they endure along the way are beyond anyone's imagination, and what about after that? It's nothing more than a stroke left in the history books, but in the end, dust returns to dust. Maybe at the end of their lives, they will also regret seeing that simple rainbow. ”

Ye Danchong muttered, "Now that I think about it, what if I win Li Qingfeng? What if I become the number one in the capital? I have lost more than I have gained. In the past, when I saw the satisfied smile on the face of the peddler's pawn, I must have been quite disdainful, thinking that it was self-satisfaction. Now it seems that what can make people's hearts warm and full is still that rainbow. Brother Tang, you know life much more thoroughly than I do. This time... It's me who lost. ”

Ye Danchong also admitted defeat?

The sudden variables made the people in the character class a little overwhelmed. What Ye Danchong said came from the bottom of his heart, it didn't look like a fake at all, could it be that Tang An was really that powerful? If he wins... Isn't that the number one talent of all the academies in the capital today?

The first genius was born in our local character class B...

The students were stunned for a moment, and everyone felt blank in front of them for such an unexpected happiness. After a moment of silence, an unprecedented ecstasy swept through everyone's hearts, and the students jumped to their feet and shouted with all their might: "I-we-win!" ”