Wei Dingbang said with a straight face: "Your reasoning seems reasonable, but it is actually ridiculous.

Although the so-called white horse is not a horse sounds unassailable, many immutable facts in the world will not change because of the victory or defeat of a debate.

Even if you say that a white horse is not a horse, the horse has not disappeared from this world because of this debate.

This kind of avenue of heaven and earth is the goal of Confucian cultivation. ”

"That's right, Mr. Wei said it well!"

The scholars of 'Confucianism said' chanted one after another.

"Hahahaha," the young man burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Wei Dingbang was a little strange.

The young man spread his hands: "I laugh at Confucianism, I must say that the monarch of heaven and earth is a teacher, and respects the ancient and virtuous, but I have even forgotten my ancestor?"

Wei Dingbang's face was displeased: "Dare to ask Your Excellency why you said this?"

Youth: "There was a well-known man who once agreed with the saying that a white horse is not a horse.

He is also a Confucian, and you should be very familiar with him. ”

Wei Dingbang: "Who is it?" ”

Young man: "It is the ancestor of Confucianism, the old master of Confucius." ”

What?!

How can it be?

Nonsense.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

Wei Dingbang: "When did the master agree with the White Horse's theory? ”

Young man: "As a scholar, I don't know my own allusions, alas.

Well, I'll teach you again today. ”

"When the king of Chu went out hunting, he lost a treasure bow, and his retinue wanted to find it. The king of Chu said, if the Chu people lose it, the Chu people gain it, why bother looking for it? Is there such a thing? ”

Wei Dingbang: "Yes. ”

Young man: "Then what did your old Master Confucius say when he heard it?" ”

Wei Dingbang: "Master deserves to be a generation of grandmasters. After learning about this, he thought that he should broaden his horizons, and that everyone is equal, and there is no need to distinguish between Chu people or people from other countries.

Therefore, the master told the king of Chu that it was enough to say that if people lose it, people can gain it, so why talk about Chu people. ”

Youth: "Isn't that proof?" ”

Wei Dingbang: "What do you say? ”

Feng Hao shook his head, the opponent's sword had already reached his neck, this old man didn't know that this move of the young man was indeed terrifying,

Young man: "If Chu people are the same, why should Confucius correct the king of Chu?" Obviously, he thinks that Chu people and people are two different meanings, so he will correct the words of the king of Chu, right? ”

This...

Young man: "Since Master Confucius thinks that Chu people are not human, then doesn't it coincide with my white horse and non-horse?" ”

Wonderful! Wonderful! This young man's mastery of arithmetic is truly an eye-opener. Feng Hao did not advocate Confucianism, so he unconsciously stood on the side of young people.

Seeing Wei Dingbang frowning: the young man smiled contemptuously: "Sir, don't you still admit defeat?" ”

You...

Burst!

Wei Dingbang suddenly became angry and bloody, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Teacher Wei!"

"Teacher Wei!"

The crowd hurriedly gathered around.

"No... It's okay. Wei Dingbang stood up with the help of everyone.

He said that it was okay, but if he lost, then not only him, but the entire 'Confucian Theory' would no longer have the shame to talk about learning in the future.

Ahem...

Thinking of this, his anger became even more uncomfortable.

The young man shrugged: "Everyone here has become my defeated soldiers, and now..."

The corners of Wei Dingbang's mouth oozed blood again, and he was paralyzed on the chair at the moment, and his condition was not optimistic.

"Teacher Wei, let's go to the hospital quickly."

"That's it, the body is important."

"Wait, there are still people among the 'Confucian Scholars' who have not consulted."

Feng Hao slowly stood up in the surprised gaze of everyone.

He also learned from the other party's appearance before, and pretended to make a gesture.

What?!

There was an uproar.

Of course, the most surprising thing was Wei Dingbang, who he had never seen before.

"Oh?"

The young man glanced at Feng Hao, where did the kid come from, he didn't know how thick the sky was.

"This brother, then we still have the theme of white horses and not horses."

He sneered in his heart, obviously not taking him seriously.

Feng Hao: "White horse, you mean the horse over there?" ”

The young man shook his head: "Horse? Where did the horses come from? It is clearly a white horse, not a horse. ”

Feng Hao: "Are you saying that this white horse is not a horse?" ”

Youth: "Exactly, white horses are not horses." ”

Feng Hao stepped forward and circled around the white horse, "I've never seen such a beautiful horse." ”

Young man: "Brother Tai is wrong again, you should say that you have never seen such a beautiful white horse." ”

Feng Hao: "Yes, but this white horse is really good-looking,"

As soon as Feng Hao said this, the scene was silent again, are you sure that this kid was not sent by the other party to go undercover?

Wei Dingbang's face was pale, his hand was still tightly grasped on the arm of the chair, and he only felt a wave of heat rise in his chest, and he was about to rush up to his throat again.

Falling into my trap and not knowing it, the young man sneered, "You're right, this is a family heirloom in my family." ”

Feng Haoqi said: "Heirloom? ”

Young man: "This white horse is called Traceless, only one child is born in a lifetime, extremely precious, from my ancestors to the present, it has been passed down for 18 generations, only this one. ”

"It's so precious, no wonder it's a family heirloom."

Feng Hao suddenly stumbled and slapped his palm on the horse's buttocks.

I saw the white horse roar and began to gallop.

"My horse!" The young man couldn't help but shout when he saw this.

"I'm so embarrassed." Feng Hao rubbed his little hands, looking a little embarrassed.

The young man was furious: "You!! If you can't beat me, take revenge on my horse! ”

Feng Hao corrected: "It's a white horse." ”

The young man shouted, "It doesn't matter if it's a white horse or a dark horse, it's my heirloom anyway!" ”

Feng Hao pretended to be surprised: "Ah, don't worry, I will definitely help you get it back." ”

The young man felt out of his temper, and his voice weakened, "What ability does Brother Tai have to get my family heirloom back?"

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Feng Hao took a black horse sent by the reception staff and handed it over to the young man.

It turned out that Feng Hao whispered a few words to the reception staff before standing up, and although the reception staff was embarrassed, they could only do it at this critical juncture.

"I'll get your heirloom back for you."

The young man shouted, "Ridiculous! ”

Feng Hao was stunned: "Huh? How ridiculous is that? ”

The young man said sharply: "My Traceless is a white horse, this is obviously a black and thin old horse, but you tell me that this is Traceless, it is ridiculous. ”

Feng Hao was not happy: "What a black and thin old horse, this is my family's heirloom, it has been passed down for 250 generations, just such a horse, oh yes, its name is Trace." ”

Hearing this, Wei Dingbang couldn't help laughing, and it seemed that his complexion had recovered a little.

But where did this messy kid come from?

Feng Hao continued: "From today on, it will be your family's heirloom-no trace. ”

Young man: "It's just nonsense, I'm not blind, I can't see what this white horse and black horse are clearly doing?" ”

Feng Hao sighed, "That's really strange, according to what you said, isn't this just Traceless?"

Listen, according to you, this horse is not equal to a white horse, so a white horse is not equal to a horse, right? ”

Youth: "So what?" ”

Feng Hao: "That's right, you see, this traceless is your family's heirloom, and traced is our family's heirloom, that is to say, traceless is equal to heirloom, and traced is also equal to heirloom." ”

"A family heirloom is equal to a family heirloom, so no trace is equal to a trace."

"You! Nonsense, you nonsense! "The youth are broken.

Hahaha, I didn't expect this young man's mouth to be so powerful that it was planted in the hands of this unknown kid today.

When dealing with a scoundrel, you have to find someone who is more scoundrel than him.

Wei Dingbang looked at Feng Hao in front of him, and treated him in the same way as a person, this young man was indeed extraordinary.