Zhou Yan looked at Si Chen sadly, and said aggrievedly: "Why not!"

Zhou Yan said in his heart: I really don't see it, this Si Chen is still a stingy ghost, isn't it just a book, can't I still swallow it privately? Even if I don't have anything! He entered the South Pavilion and North Mountain, and I am still his fifth uncle!

As soon as he thought of the fifth uncle, Zhou Yan became even more depressed.

Si Chen rubbed the pad of his middle finger with his thumb in embarrassment, and said in embarrassment: "Mr. Zhou Yan, I really don't hide it. The book "Counting the Scriptures", this book is in my head, I can't give it to you!"

Zhou Yan glanced at Si Chen, and said arrogantly: "Write it out silently! I will take it back to the South Pavilion and hand it over to Master Yusheng for appreciation!"

Si Chen was depressed and said yes helplessly.

Yu Gu couldn't help but laugh loudly, he thought that there was another person who could restrain Zhou Yan, but he didn't expect this Si Chen to be so "unresistant"!

After a moment of silence, a magnetic voice sounded again from the huge milky white conch on the small table on the long couch: "The horse is the one who is in shape, and the white one is in the shape of life." The life color is not the life of the young worker, so it is said that the white horse is not the horse. What do you think about that?"

Si Chen pondered for a moment, this question uses specious reasoning and assertions to deny the truth, hindering the way of thinking to explore the truth.

Si Chen thought for a moment and replied: "The meaning of this sentence is obvious, 'white' refers to the color of the horse, and 'horse' refers to the shape of the horse. 'White' is used to refer to the color of the horse, not the shape of the horse, so the combination of the two concepts of 'white' and 'horse' does not mean 'horse'. ”

Si Chen looked at Yu Gu, then at Zhou Yan, and then his thumb groped the tip of his middle finger vigorously, and seemed to make up his mind and said: "However, I think that the white horse is not a horse, it is a sophistry that deliberately says the truth as a fallacy, and the fallacy as the truth!"

"Oh?" Yu Gu raised his chin slightly, and let out a meaningful "oh", with doubts and banter in his tone.

Yu Gu pretended to be serious and said, "If you go to the stable to get the horses, the black horse and the yellow horse are your objects, and if you only take the white horse, then the yellow horse and the black horse are not your object." When the horses were taken, the yellow horse and the black horse came, and they could be regarded as the same, and they could be said to be horses, but not white horses. It can be seen that the reason why a white horse is not a horse is already very clear, isn't it?"

Si Chen was speechless, looked down at the boots exposed outside his front placket, pursed his lips, and a solemn look began to appear in his pupils. But whenever he becomes famous at a young age, there is always a bit of arrogance in his heart, and he naturally refuses to admit defeat.

Si Chen raised his head and looked at Yu Gu, the red figure was reflected in his starry eyes, it was Yu Gu's figure, quietly staying in his eyes, gorgeous and dazzling.

Si Chen's gaze was very complicated, some wanted to speak and stopped, some were puzzled, the young man frowned, bowed to Yu Gu, and said solemnly: "What Mr. said, the logic is very thorough. However, Si Chen didn't dare to agree!"

Zhou Yan looked at Yu Gu with bad intentions and said with a smile: "It's a bold boy, and he is not afraid of your deterrence at all!"

Yu Gufeng glanced at Zhou Yan lightly, smiled helplessly, turned his head to look at Si Chen, and asked patiently: "You might as well tell me your opinion!"

Si Chen bowed again, "Whether it's a white horse, a yellow horse, or a dark horse, they are all objective things. However, Mr. does not admit the existence and regularity of objective things, obliterate their objective content, and do not grasp the problem from the essential relationship of things, but wronged the reality, and arbitrarily extracts certain fragments of objective things according to subjective wishes to prove the principle that has been set a long time ago. At the same time, it exaggerates the relative aspects of things, denies that there is an essential difference between objective things, and uses relativity to exclude absoluteness. ”

Yu Gu looked at Si Chen appreciatively, and said happily to Zhou Yan: "Yan Yan, if this kid enters the South Pavilion and North Mountain, Ming Yueqing and Feng Acacia must like him very much!"

Zhou Yan laughed, glanced at Si Chen sympathetically, and extremely agreed with Yu Gu's words just now.

As everyone knows, there are only two disciples of the Xuanzu of the South Pavilion and the North Mountain, one is not surprised, and the other is the sound of rain. There is not a single disciple under the Yusheng seat, but there are five disciples under the seat, namely: the eldest disciple Yuansu, the second disciple Mingyueqing, the third disciple Feng Acacia, the fourth disciple Yugu, and the fifth disciple Zhou Yan.

Among them, the eldest disciple Yuansu is the most mysterious; the second disciple Ming Yueqing and the third disciple Feng Acacia are both scholars who are rich and wealthy, and they are very good at sophistry, one advocates the supremacy of material, and the other advocates consciousness first; the fourth disciple Yu Gu has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a flute, can play the music of the world, and can kill the people of the world; the fifth disciple Zhou Yan, the first ear in the world, there is no secret in this world that he does not know!

Si Chen couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine in the midst of Zhou Yan's laughter. Although he hadn't seen Feng Xiangsi and Ming Yueqing, he suddenly felt a headache at the thought of talking to these two people.

Si Chen felt that he had suddenly become autistic, he was extremely worried about his future, and he didn't know if he would continue to be a bright teenager after entering the South Pavilion.

A deep-minded teenager would worry that he would be unclear. If Yu Xin's soul hadn't fallen into a deep sleep, he would definitely spit on Si Chen for being shameless at this moment, and scold Si Chen for being bloody.

The three questions of the rain sound have ended, and among the conch, I suddenly remembered the hollow ghostly sound, and then a sentence came out of it: "Wait for the good news!"

This is Si Chen's familiar voice, it is the voice of the man who appeared in the Si family's broken book building three hundred years ago, that is, the man who gave him the pearl back then.

Thinking of this, Si Chen couldn't help but hold the pearl in his arms tightly!

Suddenly, a burst of food fragrance penetrated into Si Chen's nostrils, and Zhou Yan sniffed a few times exaggeratedly.

Everyone looked at the delicate hatch expectantly, but saw a little girl in yellow clothes and a silk fan in her hand, walking out.

Behind her, a slim maiden, holding a huge dinner plate with six steaming bowls on it.

Situ Sishi's silver bell-like voice sounded happily: "Come on, come on, everyone, eat noodles!"

On such a sunny midday, it's a wonderful thing to eat a steaming bowl of water-milled tofu and fish shoot noodles.

In Si Chen's eyes, Situ Sishi at this moment seems to have become different from before, the former Situ Sishi is more cold and restrained in front of him, noble and elegant, and inviolable. And now, she has become enthusiastic and cheerful.

Between Si Chen's eyebrows and Situ Sishi's eyebrows, he felt that his heart was like a drum.

Just as Si Chen was stunned for a moment, a yellow figure rushed in front of Si Chen, and Si Chen retreated before he flashed the attack of Xiao Xian'er's silk fan......