Chapter 350: The Confucianism of the Villain

Chen Xu ignored the Purple Sandalwood Long Sword, and Feng Che didn't let him stop him.

"Can the fairy listen to the next generation to analyze the consequences of this matter?"

Zi Sandalwood was noncommittal, she just withdrew the sword, and then glared at Chen Xu with her eyes, with her temperament, she agreed without refusing. She wanted to see what Chen Xu could say.

Chen Xu looked around at the big figures who had far-reaching influence in the rivers and lakes or temples, he cleared his throat and said unhurriedly, "Everyone knows that the status of everyone Qi in the music industry is by no means worse than Fang Hong's status in Confucianism. โ€

Qi Yaxiu didn't expect Chen Xu to compare her with Fang Dashengren, and she was overjoyed; Fang Hong and his loyal fans were furious.

"The shaft is rude!"

"The Great Sage is a Confucian example, how dare a mere actor compare with it? Don't you hear that the bitch is ruthless and the drama is unjust......"

Qi Yaxiu's smile froze on her face, she had been a bitch, and now she has made a play, a "Peony Pavilion" made her popular all over the world, the scholar was regarded as a guest, and the ordinary people were crazy to chase after her, she didn't dare to be arrogant, and she did a lot of good deeds on weekdays when she preached to the monks, helped the needy, and did a lot of good deeds.

reciprocated the peach, and the people she rescued all respected her, even Feng Che and Yang Yunrui. Seeing this, she at first thought that the admiration of the people of the world was from the bottom of her heart, but now she suddenly realized that this qiฤ“ was all fake, and in the eyes of the scholars, she and her peers, whether they were their predecessors or their current peers, were all inferior to the ninth class.

"Whoosh...... Syllable! โ€

The most important thing at the birthday banquet was food, and suddenly a skinned salted duck egg flew out of the crowd and fell on Gu Fuzi's face, choking back the second half of his sentence. Gu Fuzi screamed "whoosh", wiping the broken duck eggs on his face indiscriminately, and he couldn't help but scold.

Gu Fuzi wolf bรจi unbearable, the scene was chaotic for a while, the immortal immortal as the host, this old birthday star was very helpless to find that he couldn't control the situation, if there was a regret medicine in this world. He didn't invite Chen Xu to the banquet, this birthday was simply disturbing.

Jing Qing has been enduring, he can't bear it anymore and wants to teach Chen Xu a good lesson, but before he even has time to make a move, he was dragged back by his father like a chicken. The struggle between Chen Xu and Fang Hong at this level is not something they can reconcile.

Whether Jing Qing and his father are theorizing in the inner hall, or tearing up, let's not mention it for the time being, just talking about Chen Xu, he suddenly slapped his face.

"Good fall!"

As soon as Chen Xu said this, the Confucian scholar instantly glared angrily. Chen Xu was unaware. He seemed to say to himself, "Everything is inferior, only reading is high," and then sneered a few times, and summed up briefly and crisply, "Nonsense." โ€

"Shaft!"

There were a lot of scholars present, and Chen Xu's "" was earth-shattering, and the scholars blew up on the spot. Of course, it is really boring for the readers to scold people, and they should really learn from the shrews who scolded the streets; Master Yin Meng's face is not very good-looking, and he is also a scholar. If he doesn't show the same hatred at this time, he can easily be regarded as a traitor.

In addition, Lord Meng was even more worried that if this matter spread, Chen Xu might not be able to gain a foothold in the court. The important ministers of the court are the world of civil officials, and all civil officials are scholars, so he is digging his own pit and jumping by himself.

"Lord Chen. You're killing yourself. Fang Hong said expressionlessly.

"Am I wrong? Can Fang Dasheng know that Confucianism is also different from a gentleman and a villain? The Confucianism of a gentleman, loyal to the monarch and patriotism, keeping the right and evil, ensuring that Ze and the time are famous, and the name will be left for future generations; And the Confucianism of the villain, but the carving of insects, the full-time worker, the youth is endowed, and the head is poor; Although there are a thousand words in the pen, there is really no plan in the chest. Chen Xu exhaled a breath of turbidity, and he said by name, "Lord Fang, you give ten thousand words every day, what does it mean in the world?" โ€

Chen Xu's words were sonorous and powerful, and Lord Meng suddenly felt refreshed, Lord Chen didn't look down on scholars, he just looked down on villains. Loyal and patriotic, righteous and evil, Master Meng felt that Chen Xu was praising him clearly, and he usually thought so.

Gentleman, this title sounds pleasant.

Fang Hong's face was pale, he was young and poor, Chen Xu's words were simply tailor-made to attack him; The so-called broken house always encounters overnight rain, Feng Che interjected, "Great Sage Fang, Feng still wants to ask you, what did you do when the Wara barbarian soldiers besieged the capital five years ago?" The Great Sage wrote a thousand words, there should always be a strategy to deal with the enemy, right? โ€

Feng Che called Warat a barbarian, Vulture Polo and the others looked at their noses and noses, they pretended not to hear, this guy is a prince of the country, and there is no good fruit to eat in a head-on conflict with him.

"Even if the Great Sage doesn't have a strategy to deal with the enemy in his chest, with the Great Sage's martial arts cultivation, he can always make a little effort, right? But on the battlefield, Feng saw his father fighting with the enemy, saw Doctor Zhao fighting with the enemy, and saw his predecessors killing in all directions, but he didn't see the figure of the Great Sage, and he didn't know what the Great Sage did. โ€

"Second child, you know what? Although the Qi family is an artist, she has brought visual and auditory enjoyment to people with her hard work, as for the likes of Fang Dasheng, it can be said that it is useless for the country and the people, I just compared it with the Qi family, it is simply too much to exalt him, and the death of a few ordinary people is greater than the loss of him ......"

Chen Xu and Feng Che sang and harmonized, and no matter how well Fang Hong cultivated, he couldn't help but be furious.

When people are extremely angry, they will always do things that make a big difference.

Fang Hong fought without declaring a war, and staggered his palms to meet Chen Xu; Chen Xu, Feng Che, and Yang Yunrui shot almost at the same time, and the three of them cooperated tacitly, with three ways up, middle and down, Yang Yunrui attacked, Chen Xu attacked the middle, and Feng Che saw the next handicap.

The three of them joined forces, and I am afraid that the number one master in the rivers and lakes will also retreat.

Fang Hong was shocked and angry, and between the lightning and flint, the four of them were united and separated. Chen Xu and the three of them were like rainbows, Fang Hong was really a little wolf, his hands trembled slightly, the clothes between his chest and abdomen were cut, his skin was exposed, the cool breeze blew in and it was cold, his right leg was hung on the side, and there were blood stains that gradually stained the cloth red.

The Confucian scholars died down, and the people in the rivers and lakes present, especially the masters in the rivers and lakes, were dumbfounded as if they had seen ghosts.

Vulture Polo was the most surprised, he had fought with the three of him five years ago, he was just an old cat playing with a pair of three, he didn't expect that in just a few years, they had improved so fast, if it was him, I am afraid that the end would not have to be good for Fang Hong.

Sanzhen didn't make a move for Fang Hong, he just sighed: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and a generation of new people replace the old ones." โ€

Sai Huatuo laughed heartily, the immortal can't laugh, he has to step forward to play the round.

"Jing Lao, old man farewell!"

Fang Hong actually didn't have the face to stay here, he brushed his sleeves and left, and even Zi Sandalwood didn't pay attention to him.

The three protectors of the Hanging Temple are gone, but the remaining Sanzhen has an ambiguous attitude - at least he does not stand on the opposite side of Chen Xu and the others - the junior sister was seriously injured again, and she finally understood what it means to be a disadvantaged teacher.

Fortune and misfortune are not a single line, and Chen Xu's next analysis made her heart sink to the bottom.

"Purple sandalwood fairy, Chen continues to analyze and analyze for you, the so-called good things don't go out and evil things go thousands of miles, Zhantan Fairy listened to "Sifan" and actually vomited blood, this matter will spread all over Jinling and Dayan in the shortest possible time, and the mouth of the people is more than Sichuan, you can't stop this matter, I can't stop it, your sister has become a joke in the rivers and lakes, so I persuaded her to quit the rivers and lakes."

"By the way, I think it should be on behalf of everyone to thank you for your publicity, anyone who hears that fairies can see demons when they watch "Sifan", they probably want to see what the charm of "Sifan" is. "Sifan" will definitely become popular all over the city in the shortest possible time. โ€

Zi Sandalwood was silent, although the food at the birthday banquet was exquisite, but she tasted the same as chewing wax, and faintly felt uncomfortable in her heart, the road to the rivers and lakes was really so bumpy?

The birthday banquet begins, and the cup is changed. After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, the annual apprenticeship ceremony of the Shendaomen began.

Unlike previous years, the top three of this year's big competition seem to lack interest in worshipping under the immortal gods. Yingying and Dou'er are just fine, and Ichijo Saburo has lost his initial popularity.

"Lord Chen, please take me as an apprentice."

Ichijo San Lang spoke Chinese quite slippery, and he suddenly offered to worship Chen Xu.

Yingying and Dou'er are in a special situation, it is reasonable for them not to apprentice, and a mere Oriental person dares to underestimate the immortal immortal, his situation is like a girl in the cave room when she is about to enter the cave room at night, she turned her head and rushed to the best man's bed, and no one can bear it...... (To be continued......)

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