Huangfu squinted his eyes and chewed on what Fan Li said repeatedly.

"Threesomes must have my teacher? This statement is unheard of, but there is some truth in it, and it seems to be in line with the sages' intentions? ”

Fan Li had expected this reaction from him.

In this world of cultivating immortals, there are many paradoxical existences from his previous life.

However, it's not all the same.

For example, Kong Sheng, who has never existed in this world.

Then everything about Confucius, I'm afraid that the Confucian scholars in this world don't know.

"May I ask Brother Tai, which famous Confucian said 'there must be my teacher in a three-person line'?"

Under the stands, there were studious Confucian scholars who recorded with pen and paper, and they couldn't wait to ask Fan Li about the source.

When Huangfu Song heard this, his old face turned red.

Because he's never heard it before.

"Could it be that the old man has never read it?"

Of course, Huang Fusong didn't believe that Fan Li's ideological realm could catch up with the sages.

Fan Li pretended to be profound: "My generation should think and think about when reading, why borrow other people's words every sentence?" I said it myself, is there a problem? ”

The Confucian students were in an uproar!

They felt that Fan Li was simply presumptuous to the extreme, and he was clearly comparing himself to a sage!

However, Fan Li's sentence 'There must be my teacher in a three-person line' is really a big truth!

Huangfu Song is sweating even more on his forehead!

"The old man has spent his whole life studying hard, and he has never had such an experience. When you meet this person today, do you have to witness the birth of a generation of sages? ”

He shook his head, forcing his own ridiculous idea.

The young man in front of him does not respect Confucianism, how can he become a sage who stands up for virtue and morality?

"What Xiaoyou said, how can it prove that my generation of scholars should be in the same ranks as the peddlers' pawns?" Huangfu Song said again.

Fan Li smiled: "You just said that scholars cultivate themselves, work together, govern the country, and then level the world?" ”

"Exactly!" Huangfu Song said proudly.

Fan Li nodded: "May I ask who is included in the so-called world?" ”

Huang Fusong continued to reply: "Kings, princes, scholars, farmers, industrialists, merchants. ”

Seeing that the other party really fell into the set, Fan Li could finally get into the topic.

"If you want to govern agriculture, you must first learn agriculture. May I ask Mr. Huangfu, just studying at home, can you learn to farm? ”

"This ......"

Huangfu Song couldn't answer.

He reads thousands of books, but he learns all the great truths, and he only cultivates Haoran Qi, and he has never even seen what a hoe looks like, how can he farm?

Fan Li continued: "If you don't even know how to farm, how can you govern agriculture? If you don't know how to build by craftsmen, how can you manage fortifications? ”

Huangfusong was already sweating profusely, but he still couldn't answer a word.

Fan Li said loudly: "May I ask Mr. Huangfu, what is the price of rice in my Chu country in Dahan?" The splendid production of Daming, every time I sell a horse in my Dachu, how many taxes do I need to pay? ”

After a slight pause, Fan Li directly ignored Huang Fusong.

He turned to the audience and said, "If you don't take agriculture, industry, and commerce as teachers, how can you govern the country and level the world?" If you have an empty stomach, will Your Majesty choose you to be an official in the court today? ”

Someone muttered in a low voice: "Your Majesty doesn't need it, if the Duke of Jin is willing to use me, it's okay." ”

Fan Li almost laughed angrily, and scolded in his heart: "Don't want Lao Tzu either!" ”

Huangfu Song finally couldn't hold it back!

He was a great Confucian, but he was dumbfounded by an unknown young man at the literary meeting, and he was simply disgraced.

"You are clearly generalizing and covering my avenue with a small path!"

"The old man can see that you are not a Confucian at all, so how can you be qualified to comment on the world's scholars here?"

The sound of the emperor is like a bell, and it actually triggers the celestial phenomena.

The wind and clouds over Luohu Lake stirred, and a huge sea of clouds that stretched like a tide roared!

"Haoran Qi! It's Mr. Huangfu's heroic spirit! ”

"Oh my God! Compared to this sea of qi, the Haoran Qi I cultivated was simply a small puddle! ”

"Mr. Huangfu is worthy of being a great sage in the world, that kid doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and he actually offended Mr. with sophistry, which is simply killing himself!"

At this time, Huang Fusong's voice was as it was at the beginning, not from his mouth, but from the sea of clouds in the distant sky.

"Rich families don't need to buy fertile land, there are thousands of bells in the book. There is no need to raise a hall to live in peace, and there is a golden house in the book. Don't hate to go out with no one, there are many horses in the book. Don't hate unscrupulous matchmakers when marrying a wife, there is Yan Ruyu in the book. The boy wants to fulfill his life's ambition, and the six classics read ...... in front of the window"

Accompanied by the recitation of the great Confucian, the sky and the sea of clouds change into various scenes.

There are magnificent palaces, resplendent and spanning the sky.

There are singers and dancers, playing with silk and bamboo, and dancing gracefully.

The incense cart treasure appeared again, carrying countless gold, silver and jade treasures, and came to the Confucian students on the shore of Luohu.

Although it is a fantasy, it stimulates everyone's self-motivated heart, and I can't wait to enter the hall and enter the court as an official immediately!

Huang Fusong looked at his 'masterpiece' and said with satisfaction: "My generation of scholars should have this ambition so that they can live ......in vain."

"Fart!"

"The whole is all bastard truth!"

A voice that was more magnificent and louder than Huangfu Song resounded through the world in an instant.

It's Fan Li, he's really angry!

What lakeside literary society, what is the world's famous Confucian?

After a long time, it's just a sexy dog?

No wonder he likes to say like 'everything is inferior, only reading is high'!

After making trouble for a long time, Huangfu Song and his ilk are just elite egoists from another world.

Of course, Fan Li is not a hermit master who has no desires and no desires, and even he is a notorious traitor in Dachu.

But Rao is like this, and he is also disappointed and disgusted with Huangfu Song and his ilk.

After all, the Great Chu selects officials and uses virtuous people, at least the civil officials really want to select from their group of Confucian students.

But I never expected it to be such a group of goods, no wonder Da Chu was weak in the past dynasties and was overtaken by Da Ming.

"Presumptuous! How dare you be rude to Teacher Huangfu? ”

Dong Zhong in the audience was the most excited, and jumped out again to point out at Fan Liyi.

It's just that as soon as his voice fell, he suddenly felt a heavy blow on his face.

Dong Zhong didn't even have time to feel the pain, he flew out upside down like a broken kite, crashed into the torso of a big locust tree, and passed out on the spot.

A slap to stun a Jindan Realm Seven-Pin?

Fan Yuehua smiled, looked like she didn't care about herself, and even quietly hid her right hand back in her sleeve.

This "Persuasion Poem" has been circulated for thousands of years, and it was not created by me. You are so young, do you still want to refute the words of the sages? ”

Huangfu Song was not angry, but was very happy that Fan Li's words just now were disrespectful.

Say that "Persuasion Poems" is a fart?

That's the words of a sage!

Who would dare to disobey the sages today?

"Apologize immediately!"

"Arrogant and rude, I advise you to tie your hands and go to the sage temple in the capital to kneel for three years, no, thirty years!"

"How dare you insult a sage? Tell us where your name came from! ”

Sure enough, just as Huangfu Song thought, Fan Li angered everyone.

Fan Li stood on the stage, but he was unmoved.

He is like a high mountain, let the breeze blow, and I will not move.

Fan Li's whole person's momentum has also changed!

The Confucian beings felt a sacred and solemn momentum in his body!

It feels like every time I go to the temple of the sages and bow down to the ancient sages and Confucians.

"Let me teach you fools what it means to be a scholar."

When Fan left his mouth to speak, everyone was quiet, including the Great Confucian Emperor Fu Song, and there was an inexplicable sense of fear in his heart.

"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open a peaceful ...... for all generations"