After the crowd dispersed, the atmosphere became a little quiet for a while, and suddenly, Lin Hu bowed to the Fan Mansion Master, breaking this short period of silence.

"For her husband's care, the student Lin Hu was grateful, and the student knew that he would not be able to repay his husband for the time being, so he asked his husband to accept my worship. ”

For Lin Hu's worship, the master of the Fan Mansion did not say anything polite or anything like that, he accepted it calmly, and then stroked his beard and said: "You are my disciple, it is right to protect you, strictly speaking, our Haoran Mansion is also the inheritance left by Meng Sheng, compared to other Confucian lines that pay attention to etiquette and religion, it is naturally a little more humane, if you really thank me, please treat this place as your home." ”

Hearing this, Lin Hu nodded heavily, this time, he really integrated into this academy and regarded this as his home.

Although he had only been in the academy for a few months, he felt his long-lost care, which was the kind of affectionate care of the elders for the juniors.

The gray-haired old husbands of Haoran Mansion who are *innocent**wrong* and frank can be said to have completely broken the inherent image of Confucianism as an old-fashioned old pedant in his mind.

These people may be a little black-bellied, and even "pit" themselves such an "innocent" junior in some things, but once they encounter something, they will definitely protect themselves, and those who cross the protagonist in the novel and enter a sect, almost all kinds of intrigues and intrigues will encounter have not happened to themselves.

"Haha, if you've been here for a long time, you'll know what we're all about. ”

Seeing Lin Hu's somewhat surprised expression, the Fan Mansion Master continued to explain: "We Confucians are different from other families, if you want to fully integrate into Confucianism and become a true Confucian, you must have a Confucian heart. ”

"The heart of a Confucian?"

"That's right, you can think of it as a great rune with a novelist. The name of the famous family is the same thing, the heart of Confucianism is divided into the heart of benevolence, the heart of blue blood, the heart of innocence, and the heart of justice......"

"A true Confucian must have a Confucian heart of his own, otherwise. No matter how famous he is, no matter how high his status, and how strong his strength is, what he has learned is only the surface of Confucianism after all, just a pseudo-Confucianism and a rotten Confucian. ”

"And our Haoran lineage is actually the most suitable for condensing the Blue Blood Pill Heart, however, limited to the problem of inheritance and life, almost all the Confucians in the academy are condensed with the heart of a child. ”

"There is no difference between all kinds of Confucianism, it mainly depends on your own mentality. ”

"You're lucky. Because you choose my Confucianism, my Haoran Mansion, my Haoran Mansion because of the problem of exercises, the members may be a little reckless, or even stubborn, but most people are pure and kind in their hearts, and because of this, those intrigues. The murder of my fellow disciples has hardly happened in my Haoran Mansion. ”

"As long as you can really fit in, you can treat them as if they were classmates. Elders, friends, relatives, however, the heart of harm must not be had, and the heart of defense is indispensable. The world is not as defenseless as we are, and caution is still indispensable. ”

"Remember, the means of learning are indeed important, but for a qualified Confucian, it depends more on whether he has the spirit of Confucianism. And what kind of heart. ”

"Thank you for your husband's teachings, listen to your words, and read for ten years, and students should remember it. ”

Lin Hu bowed to the Fan Mansion Master again, Lin Hu knew that the Fan Mansion Master was promoting himself and alerting himself, writing novels may be able to greatly increase his strength, but don't forget that you are in Confucianism, don't embark on the "crooked and evil way".

Lin Hu was noncommittal about the words of the Fan Mansion Master, he would not give up the methods and spirit of the Confucians, but he would not put aside the novel, after all, for him now, the biggest advantage is that it contains the memory of the classics of the previous life.

"Okay, you know, you don't have to salute me anymore, the old man is not such a person who cares about false courtesy!"

"So, now let's talk about your "A Chinese Ghost Story". ”

"Yes!"

Hearing this, Lin Hu leaned forward slightly, making a gesture of listening.

"When it comes to the distribution of novels, in fact, the most proficient should be the bookstores under the names of those novelists, although I also have many bookstores and bookstores in Confucianism, but because of the different groups of people I face, I can't compare with them in the release of novels. ”

"Originally, according to my meaning, I wanted you to give this "A Chinese Ghost Story" to those novelists, but, recently, a Qingfeng study under the name of our Confucianism has recently been said to have greatly enhanced its ability to publish novels, so what "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" are their releases, as the so-called fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, I think you can put the novel to them. ”

"Speaking of which, what Tang Bohu has been very popular recently, about which of the hundred families he belongs to, my Confucianism and novelists are also arguing. ”

"Oh, what does my husband mean by that?"

"This Tang Bohu, the origin is quite mysterious, although there have been two popular novels in a row, but no one has ever seen his true appearance, so everyone is quite curious about his origin. ”

"Some people say that he wrote two novels in a row and naturally belongs to the novelist, but some people think that he is a member of my Confucian family, because his two novels are published in a bookstore under the name of my Confucianism, after all, it is not only a novelist who can write novels, just like you, obviously I am a Confucian, but you don't write a "A Chinese Ghost Story"?".

"By the way, then Tang Bohu is also quite close to you, I heard that the place where his first book was submitted is in your hometown Qibei Mansion, and the second book is in Hongcheng, and both books are handed over to the same bookstore for distribution. ”

"You also have a tiger character in your name, give this book to Qingfeng Study for distribution, if it becomes popular in the future, maybe it will be an interesting anecdote, haha!"

As the saying goes, the speaker has no intention, and the listener has a heart, and the words of the Fan Mansion Master may be purely to make fun of Lin Hu, but it shocked Lin Hu's heart.

It seems that he is still careless, if he is on fire with his current identity, maybe someone will associate him with that Tang Bohu, although it will not bring any fatal crisis if it is exposed, but he doesn't want to cause trouble for no reason, especially after the black Taoist.

"Hehe, my husband laughed, Husband Tang outwitted Gao Yuan, how could I climb high, it's just a coincidence, a coincidence!"

The Lord of the Fan Mansion just said this casually, and when he saw Lin Hu's reaction like this, he said with a tiger face: "It's a good thing to be modest, but don't look down on yourself too much, it's true that he has made a little achievement in the novel now, but how do you know that your future will not be as good as him, you have to take him as your goal and surpass him, you know?"

Lin Hu's waist stiffened: "Yes, what my husband taught me is that I will definitely strive to surpass that Tang Bohu!"

"Well, that's just like the words, by the way, I remember that Yue Buqun's kid seems to have a good relationship with the principal of Qingfeng Study in my Hongcheng, you can let him accompany you over, I'll leave now, I'll say hello to him later." ”

"Okay, husband go slowly!"

"Smack"

After the Fan Mansion Master left, the door of the study was closed again, but Lin Hu looked at the big hole in the eaves and was stunned...... (To be continued......)

Chapter 136: The Heart of a Confucian: