Chapter 556: The Gathering of Jixia (I)

If Tang An heard the voices of the two, he didn't know if he would be angry to death.

But at this moment, he was obviously deeply involved in the play, and sighed with a heartache on his face: "Alas, two Tang people came to Qi Country thousands of miles away, just to express their inner reverence for Yasheng, what kind of mind and feelings is this!" For such a person, how can you bear to be hurt? How can you make such an excessive request? Is this a dignified mind? ”

Wang Tong sneered, always looking forward to picking out some faults in his words, and now he finally seized the opportunity: "Mr. Steward has such a talent, but the students have lost their eyes." But it's a pity that there must be a teacher in the threesome...... But Confucius's famous sayings and aphorisms. Mr. Steward mistook Feng Jing for Ma Liang, and the hat was inevitably too crooked. ”

"Haha, which master taught the student?"

"That's right, even Kong Sheng and Ya Sheng can't tell the difference, so they dare to run and make a big fuss!"

It is rare for the students to win back a city, and they laughed at the same time, sneering at the extreme.

After listening to Tang An's shameless talk, the students all had a feeling that they couldn't use it. They were not convinced: Qi Guocai was the first in the world, how could he be pressed by a Tang man and couldn't raise his head?

What's more, this man is just a lowly song and dance troupe manager. If this gets out, where will their faces go? How could they be embarrassed to say that they were here to participate in the "Jixia Festival"?

"These Qi people are really annoying, their faces are whiter than paper, and their hearts are thinner than needles."

"It's like, look at their smug faces, don't you just catch a little trick? If you have the ability, you can list so many big truths like our little sugar candy! ”

"Hmph, you have to learn from our little sugar candy, so that they can't catch up with another ten years of learning! Singing, don't you say? ”

The four golden flowers complained heartily, but Liu Tingge didn't pay attention to it. Gracefully smiled: "Don't worry, he can handle it." ”

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Of course, Tang An can handle it, but there is a little embarrassment in his heart.

Fuck, I had so much ink in my stomach that I accidentally memorized it.

But it doesn't matter, how can this little thing stump Lao Tzu? Tang An had a deep sympathy in his eyes, and sighed: "It's ridiculous that you still claim to be students of Qi Kingdom. ”

Wang Tong couldn't laugh anymore, and asked with an iron face, "What's ridiculous?" ”

"Confucius founded Confucianism, and Mencius and Yasheng were based on it. Carry it forward and make Confucianism more widely spread. The way of Confucius and Mencius, with the same qi and branches, is a treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation, and you don't think about how to integrate and carry it forward, but instead think about what is Confucius and what is Mengyan, it is really putting the cart before the horse. I think even if Kong Sheng is alive, I am afraid that he will be sad to see his descendants like this! ”

The students feel like they're going crazy, how can this guy in front of them turn black and white upside down like this? How can you be so open-mouthed? How can you be so stinky?

But...... If you think about it, what he said makes sense, what's going on?

Wang Tong was speechless when he was refuted, and closed his eyes and thought hard about countermeasures. But Tang An clearly stood at a higher angle, as if the elders were teaching naughty children, and he was still reasonable. He secretly hated in his heart: This bastard has a lot of words, distorting the facts but relying on reason, so he can learn, why bother to go to the land of wind and moon to be a steward?

This kind of depressed feeling is really embarrassing. Countless people secretly cursed in their hearts: O master, please manifest your spirit and take away this scum!

Tang An ignored the white-faced scholars who wanted to refute him, turned around in great style, and sang bitterly: "Plant a grain of millet in the spring, and harvest ten thousand seeds in the autumn." There is no idle land in the four seas, and the farmers are still starving to death. Poor, pathetic! ”

Wang Tong almost vomited blood.

With his knowledge of reading poetry and books, how could he not hear the meaning of Tang An's words? He clearly said that Confucius bought a seed of thought, and countless descendants carried it forward, so that the whole world is now baptized by Confucian wisdom. It's a pity that these people are obviously from the Qi country, inheriting the light of wisdom in the closest place to the saint, but they only learn the surface but can't learn the connotation, and the spiritual world is extremely thin.

Unceremonious slap in the face, talented taunt.

"Well said!!"

The "dart masters" were not so polite. Seeing that Tang An showed his might, he taught this group of little children who didn't know the height of the sky, and a group of big men with no ink on their chests clapped their hands desperately, as if they were relieved that he was winning glory for the Tang Dynasty.

In addition to clapping their hands, the big men did not forget to tilt the corners of their eyes and look at the four cheering little ladies beside Liu Tingge - they are educated, and they are really not disadvantaged even by pickling girls. Looking at the appearance of these girls with spring on their faces, they couldn't wait to take off their clothes immediately, and they were even happier than they were in the limelight.

But then again, fuck, these little asses are really warped!

As the parties concerned, Ji Chen and Ma Shang applauded the loudest, they had witnessed the benefits of wisdom to Tang An countless times, and this time they suffered losses in foreign countries, and finally made up their minds: The first thing after returning to Datang is to learn to write their own names.

Seeing Tang An standing under the dead tree that had just sprouted buds, looking at the stone statue of Mencius with a sad face, as if he wanted to resonate with this powerful man, the students were both angry and sad.

Angry is that Tang An reverses black and white and refers to the deer as a horse, and sadly...... They obviously take advantage of the reason, but they fall into passivity from beginning to end, as if they are the ones who have done the wrong thing. is in the cultural capital, but no one can stand up and win glory for the Qi country in terms of talent. And losing to a Tang Dynasty makes this frustration especially obvious.

"Brother Wang, what should I do?"

The students obviously regarded Wang Tong as the backbone, and when they saw the momentum on the other side, they asked in humiliation.

Wang Tong's face was red and white, and he had the intention to kill the thief, but he couldn't return to the sky. Especially Tang An's last poem - his own pair was easily opened to come, why can't other people's satirical poems come up with their own mouths?

After struggling for a long time, he finally sighed helplessly and said, "Mr. Steward is highly talented, and the students are beyond his reach." ”

Hearing that the Tang students took the initiative to admit defeat with their eyes on their heads, the big men cheered even harder, as if the two palms were not their own. The students around him were blushing and eager to find a crack to get into.

The country of Qi has always regarded itself as a country of culture, and has always looked down on the Tang and Xia countries. And now, as disciples of Confucius and Mencius, they have been refuted by a Tang Dynasty man with the way of Confucius and Mencius, not to mention that this person is full of crooked reasoning, but people have nowhere to do it, no wonder the students are so unfair.

Although Wang Tong's admission of defeat made everyone unconvinced, the facts are in front of them: who can return the other party's sarcasm?

Looking at the students' resentful faces, Tang An smiled gently and said, "When I first arrived, I didn't want to cause trouble. Since all the talents can show mercy to their subordinates, it is very good. Our green mountains do not change, and the green water flows forever, so please do it. ”

"Wait!"

Seeing that he won and said cool things, Wang Tong gritted his teeth and stopped.

Tang An is so high-spirited, he obviously has the advantage but does not rush to kill everything, what a mind. The gang of grandsons still didn't buy it, and a group of Avengers men immediately revealed their fierceness. In their opinion, it is not much more difficult to pinch a group of talented people to death than to kill a few chickens.

"Hey, we're Svens." Tang An hurriedly stopped a group of simple-minded fools with well-developed limbs, turned around with a smile and said, "What else is the matter with classmate Wang?" ”

Wang Tong arched his hand and said: "The student is only a shallow learner, and he is not an opponent of Mr. Steward." But if the gentleman thinks that I have no one, then he is very wrong. The literary style of Daqi is at its peak, and there are many people who are rich and rich, and we are just little people who have nothing to learn. This time, I came to Zou County from Yanzhou in a group to go to Nishan Fuzipo to participate in the annual debate and witness the demeanor of many talented people. If you have the guts, you might as well come to Nishan the day after tomorrow. ”

(Take a day off tomorrow and apply for a break)