022 Born in style
Hearing this answer, Fan Yan and Han Sun immediately looked at each other.
Then Han Sun sat down and chuckled, "Okay." But for the sake of this, I'm afraid we're going to have another conversation. β
With his jokes, the atmosphere in the hall also eased a little.
When you encounter trouble in a meeting, it is an old tradition to deal with the past with "going back and talking".
Here, Tan Ying also drooled when she saw it, and said to Yingyue: "If Fan Yan and Han Sun compete for you, who do you choose?" β
"This ...... I can't think ......."
"Do you want to be lewd?"
"That must still be a fan." Ying Yue said, "Since LΓΌ Buwei, the Legalists have served as the prime minister of the Qin State for generations, and you and I are both tired of studying and politics, so we should keep some distance from them." β
"I would like to choose Han Sun." Tan Ying nodded secretly, "He looks more powerful, and he has more resources to control." β
"Hmph, so when you choose a teacher, do you choose power and martial virtue?"
"Or else? I'm self-contained in terms of knowledge and opinions, and I don't need them to teach me anything. β
ββ¦β¦ Okay, good, I can't wait to see Fan Zi reprimanding you. β
"Oh?" Tan Ying rubbed her hands and said, "Just bring it out for me now, and fade the majesty of this sock." β
"Wait, Fan Zi hasn't said anything yet."
On the other side, after Xiao Qinghuang sat down, Fan Yan continued to read the student's serial number as if nothing had happened.
"Bachelor 137, please."
Whoosh-hmm-
Someone on the spot is a jerk of his sleeves, shake his head confidently, and stand up.
This boy with wide sleeves and pointed face, who is not Huang Er?
Obviously, he has been waiting for this moment for a long time, a series of movements are like flowing clouds, and his self-recommended voice is even more high-pitched than before:
"Student Huang Er, a native of Chu.
"Since childhood, I have learned Confucianism and the way of the farmer, and I have studied by myself in my spare time.
"The students have studied under many famous teachers in Chu, and all of them have been teachers.
"However, I am not dedicated to my efforts, and I have not yet understood the way.
"Here, I dare to write a poem first......"
Before he finished speaking, Zou Shenxuebo, who was in the second seat, couldn't bear it first.
As if feeling embarrassed, Zou Shen hurriedly got up and interrupted Huang Er's introduction, looked straight ahead and said quickly: "I'm Zou Shen of the Legalist Criminal Dao, are you willing to learn from me?" β
Huang Er was inevitably stunned when he was interrupted, but he still bowed quickly and said: "Being able to listen to Zou Xuebo's teachings, the students are flattered and grate............ful."
However, before he could finish, he was interrupted again.
"Wait, I have a word!"
An unusually fierce voice came.
Including Huang Er, all the students were confused.
The scholars were all shocked, and they glared at Zhou Jingzhi.
You reckless, haven't you made enough trouble!
However, Zhou Jingzhi looked innocent, and he was so frightened that his makeup was spent: "It's not me...... It wasn't me just ......"
At the same time, the Confucian scholar in the fourth seat focused on the case.
"It's me, Pang Mu, I said it."
Tan Ying looked intently and saw only a tall and thin Confucian with a face that looked like a long eggplant.
Although the temperament is far less hard than Fan Yan, it can also be called strong.
Under the attention of the audience, Pang Mu turned around, looked directly into Han Sun's eyes, and asked word by word:
"May I ask about the sacrificial wine, do you know about Zou Shen's admission of favoritism before?"
Call......
When this sentence came out, both the students and the teachers were frightened.
saw Han Sun replied indifferently: "I already know." β
"Then why not?" Pang Mu said expressionlessly, "The Legalists have always been known for their strictness, and they are the main officials of the wine sacrifice, Zou Shen is so blatantly violated, why is he still allowed to sit here and accept apprentices for personal gain?" β
Han Sun said unhurriedly: "Pang Xuebo, you are so conclusive, you must have seen Zou Shen personally admit favoritism?" β
"Yes, see it with your own eyes."
"In that case, can you explain the circumstances under which he admitted it?"
"Admitted under the questioning of the company."
"What kind of question?"
ββ¦β¦ It's martial arts. β
"Then according to your judgment, who is higher and who is inferior to Zou Shen or Si Ye Wude?"
"Zou Shenzi is far inferior to Siye."
"If you know this, why do you still say this?" Han Sun smiled and said, "Zou Shen told me that he did see Huang Er's talent, but he was misunderstood. Si Ye and his martial arts, how dare he take it? It is definitely not the proposition of my Legalist to make a confession, so I will put this matter aside for the time being, focus on clear talks, and investigate again tomorrow. β
Faced with such an explanation, Pang Mu's forehead suddenly blushed: "Sacrificial wine, this matter is clear, if you insist on protecting Zou Shen, you might as well say it clearly, I won't fight anymore." β
"I respect Confucian opinions, but how can things in the world be as clear as your classics?" Han Sun smiled again, "For example, you, Pang Xuebo, are you questioning Zou Shen for accepting Huang Er as an apprentice, isn't it because you have a grudge against Chun Shenjun?" β
Pang Mu was poked in the soft underbelly, but at this time, he didn't give an inch, glared at Huang Er and nodded fiercely: "It's true that I hate Chunshen, and it's true that I speak out for justice!" Today, if the sacrificial wine insists on protecting the favoritism of the apprentices, then this Great Qin School Palace will be as unbearable as the Chu Palace, and I Pang Mu will not do anything! β
Seeing this scene, even Tan Ying also exploded with hair.
Just!
This Confucian is really fucking strong.
This is what Confucianism should look like!
However, in the midst of this extraordinary embarrassment.
The last person to speak, he spoke.
I saw Huang Er take a deep breath and salute Pang Mu with the same look.
"Pang Xuebo, even if your father is not good with you, what does this have to do with students?"
Pang Mu said angrily: "Your Chunshen family has done all the unrighteous things in Chu and came here to study, do you want to bring your set in Chu to my Qin State?!" Take a step back and say, this matter is a matter of justice, how can you allow you to quibble? β
"Good!" Huang Er's expression was immediately shocked, and he brushed his sleeves and said, "Since Pang Xuebo insists on falsely accusing me of innocence, you might as well simply abolish the student's previous discussion, just allow me a moment, and let me say a set of Tianwen creative ideas, if the teacher appreciates it, I will confirm my talent, can I?" β
"Can't!" Pang Mu waved his arms and reprimanded, "Talent is talent, justice is justice, how can you rely on talent?" You learned Huang Ke's tricks of telling right and wrong at a young age, and you will be able to pay it back in the future? β
Huang Er didn't let him go, and resisted directly: "Pang Xuebo, your mouth full of false words, did Kong Sheng teach you?!" β
"Whoa!! Dare to speak presumptuously about saints?!! β
Seeing that this is about to enter the martial arts process again.
Fan Yan couldn't bear it anymore and roared like a macro bell.
"Shut up."
Hearing this sound that even the cup trembled, the two of them seemed to be pinched by something, and they calmed down at that time.
Fan Yan condensed towards Pang Mu: "Pang Xuebo, it is right to stick to justice, but you speak ill of each other and pour out your hatred for Chun Shenjun on Master Huang, which is contrary to the Confucian teachings I know." β
"......" Pang Mu lowered his head slightly, barely convinced.
Fan Yan then stared at Huang Er again: "Master Huang, I understand your family's feelings of being insulted, but you are indeed avoiding the important and trivial, bypassing justice and talking about learning." As for the Confucian sages, it's not something you can talk about openly now. β
"Students know what to do." Huang Er also bowed his head and pleaded guilty.
Fan Yan and the audience said:
"Justice is naturally important, but it is difficult to explain the right and wrong in a few words.
"As the sake priest says, there should be a rigorous investigation afterwards.
"For the sake of justice, I think Pang Mu should be responsible for this matter.
In this way, Pang Mu can practice his justice with his own hands, and the sacrificial wine can also avoid suspicion.
"How?"
In the face of this suggestion, everyone did not dare to have any expression.
Only Han Sun nodded indifferently: "That's good." β
Pang Mu also responded: "I will uphold justice and will not do what was so out of shape just now." β
Seeing that the conflict on the teacher's side had subsided, Fan Yan looked at Huang Er again.
"In any case, Mr. Huang's reputation has been insulted.
Fortunately, although it is difficult to distinguish between right and wrong, talent is obvious.
"Mr. Huang can have the courage to recommend himself in such a clear conversation and in such a situation, I admire his self-confidence and am willing to give him a chance to prove himself.
Out of selfishness, I was also curious about what he had to say.
"Shall I listen to him later?"
Fan Yan is Fan Yan after all, and after saying justice, he explained his selfishness clearly.
It's just that Tan Ying couldn't understand what his old man had to be curious about such a young bachelor's remarks.
Intimidated by self-confidence?
Or do you want to be hungry for all your ideas?
The teachers were not surprised by this.
In fact, none of them had any interest in Huang Er's remarks.
But Fan Yan has made so much effort to sort out this rotten pit-like situation.
It's okay to pamper him.
So, with the approval of everyone, Fan Yan raised his hand to Huang Er.
"Please give us a brief description of your idea, and if it's too verbose or unoriginal, I'll interrupt you."
Huang Er immediately lifted his body.
"Yes!"
At this time, a feeling had faintly born in his heart.
The era that belongs to my Huang Er is coming!
There have been so many sons throughout the ages, but there is not a single yellow son!
Wrong...... Huang Ziyin is the same as the prince, and he is afraid of committing taboos.
Then let's call it Erzi!
Ji Qinghuang, Ying Yue, Xie Chang'an, everyone in the audience, please look at me.
Please be sure to see clearly, Erzi was born!
With such a great mood, Huang Er was not afraid of the deterrence of Xuebo and launched his speech:
"This idea came to me when I had a conversation with a friend, and I also had a friend's idea in it.
"The foundation of this is that we do not regard the 'earth' under our feet as the center of all things, but look at the universe and see the 'earth' as an existence equal to the moon and stars.
"Everyone knows that the sun, moon and stars are like balls, so why is it different?
So students think that the earth is also a sphere, a huge sphere, and that it might as well be called the earth here.
"The earth moves around the sun, and each week is a year.
"The moon moves around the earth, and each week is a month.
"Depending on the position of the sun and the earth, there are four seasons.
"And because the position of the moon and the earth is different, there is a lack of circle......"
Huang Er talked eloquently.
Ying Yue was already furious, and several times she wanted to shoot the case, but she was held down by Tan Ying.
Obviously, Huang Er stole Tan Ying's idea.
It can only be stolen by Chu Lou.
It turned out that this was the purpose of his "warm invitation".
Thinking back to the beginning, the first thing he said to Tan Ying was not exactly asking about it?
The angrier he became, the more he hid, the more he wanted to know what it was.
It's just that he probably didn't expect that this would be so grandiose, that it would be used here, that it would be used like this, that it would be used so quickly, and that it would be used so arrogantly.
"What are you stopping me for?!" Ying Yue looked back at Tan Ying with his eyes, "I deceive the world and steal my name like this, I don't want to bear it!" β