"Being a father is the Confucianism of the Han Dynasty, and being a father is different from that of a son." Cai Yong's hearty laughter came from the courtyard, and in the courtyard, Liu Cangye and the two squatted on the stone bench, but saw Cai Yong stroking his beard and said.

"Mo said Zigan, Gaomi Zheng Kangcheng, and Beihai Guan You'an, all of them are contemporary celebrities, even including the Confucian Kong."

"We are all Confucians, but we have different ways, and we learn, know, and teach differently."

"Although we are all out of the same discipline and study the same book, but if you say it, isn't this a kind of contention among a hundred schools?" Cai Yong said to Liu Cang.

"Hundred schools of Confucianism? That's not the same. Liu Cang pouted, always feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't say anything wrong for a while.

"Haha, don't go against your will, and listen to your father." Cai Yong said with a smile, seeing Liu Cang's strange appearance, he reached out and was about to fight, Liu Cang lowered his head and let him pat it on the head.

"You say the same, but a hundred schools of thought have stopped, and Confucianism is thriving, this is the general trend today."

"But your so-called punctuation of broken sentences, if you talk about it now, do you dare to talk about the pros and cons?" As if to guide, Cai Yong asked Liu Cang word by word.

"Huh?" It was only at this time that Liu Cang remembered that he had originally said punctuation and broken sentences, and with Cai Yong's guidance, Liu Cang's heart was inexplicably abrupt.

"You mean... Strangeness flashed in his eyes, and Liu Cang looked at Cai Yong.

"This is the peerless weapon of 'exclusive respect for Confucianism' that you said, but we Confucianists disdain it." Pointing to the punctuation points drawn by Liu Cang on the ground, Cai Yong raised his head and said calmly.

"Boom!" If there was a muffled thunder in his brain, Liu Cang was suddenly shouted by Cai Yong, as if some structures in his brain had broken and collapsed.

Wrong! That's not right! It shouldn't be like this, wait, wait, like ...

Han Dynasty sentence reading, Song Dynasty appeared circle dots, Ming Dynasty appeared lines separating names, punctuation?

Wait, wait a minute. Liu Cang's mind was a little confused.

Let go of derogation and malice, are the people of the Han Dynasty stupid? Are the people of the Song Dynasty stupid? Are people in the Ming era stupid?

As long as they don't see them as enemies who kill their fathers and mothers, they shouldn't be considered to be two people who can't even use punctuation, right?

Fools? Monopoly knowledge?

Still not quite right?

Is punctuation bad? Good! Absolutely! He makes it easier for people to read and write.

In the face of cumbersomeness and convenience, 80%, 90%, or even more people will choose convenience.

This is the general trend, and it won't be bad! It can't be bad!

Punctuation is good and progress!

Putting it all aside, what does punctuation actually bring? And what has changed the essence of it?

Truth!?

Punctuation brings truth!

It eliminates the controversy over the comprehension of words and phrases, or at least nine out of nine of them. Misinterpretations are also eliminated.

It allows people to interpret, to read and write, to acquire knowledge, to know the truth without thinking.

What is truth?

On the back side of possibility, the existence of the opposite of the fallacy.

Do as you say, do as you say, don't accept rebuttals, don't think, don't think. Simple and easy to understand!

That's right, it's easy to understand! If you think about it again, it's redundant!

Or, is it rebellion?

"Hiss~!" Liu Cang gasped. It's not right.

"Hehe, it seems that Haoxuan has come to his senses?" Cai Yongyan smiled, with relief on his face.

"Although there is a deviation, Haoxuan is good at thinking, and he can think about such a level, haha, my son can be enrolled!" Cai Yong laughed.

'Don't, don't, don't laugh, I'm weak-hearted. Liu Cang looked timidly at Cai Yong, who was old and comforted.

You are still real and discerning, but at what level, I just want to shake off the wit with wisdom that surpasses your two thousand years of age.

Or is it something wrong? Difficult to assess starting point?

But it seems that the Han family monopolizes knowledge, but those celebrities also have their own bottom line, and they also prevent irreversible crises - the shackles of civilization, the crisis of civilization breaking.

What was Cai Yong talking about just now?

What does it mean that my child can be enrolled?

Ponder!?

Good thinking, being able to think about problems at a certain level, and being able to ponder some things that go against the common sense of ordinary people, can be regarded as just getting started to learn?

What exactly is your position in learning?

What about literacy endorsement?

It was like a hundred thousand whys in his heart, Liu Cang's face was cloudy, and he couldn't speak for a while, but Cai Yong's face was full of understanding, and he didn't disturb Liu Cang's thoughts.

Punctuation can make the classics uncontroversial. Who would dare to annotate and punctuate the undisputed classics?

Great Confucianism? The big Confucianism is not good, he is not qualified enough, he dares to mess around, and his head is removed.

Who, except for royalty, would dare to set an undisputed classic? Who dares to speak the truth lightly?

At least Lao Tzu didn't dare, so there were hundreds of families behind him.

Confucius did not dare, so disciples appeared behind him.

Today's royal family does not dare, because there is a group of celebrities squatting on the side, ready to debate at any time, and those who speak the truth in vain cannot take care of themselves.

What did they bring to the table? Controversy, countless thoughts and arguments, countless collisions of ideas, countless changes, countless creations.

But there is no truth.

One generation, two generations? How many generations will be able to identify the undisputed scriptures as the truth?

It only takes a few decades! It only takes a few decades to erase all the noise from the history of a civilization, and to give birth to the truth, which will be the same for eternity.

The saint preached, the art of a hundred schools, the origin of the flower civilization.

And then, all schools of thought are one? Prospered the civilization of planting flowers?

I'm Nima, it's still not quite right.

Liu Cang felt all kinds of brain-burning, completely gave up far-reaching thinking, and simply turned back to this land of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Liu Cang pondered, if you look at Cai Yong's final affirmation of him, then what these so-called celebrities value may never be endorsement eulogies.

There seems to be a vague demarcation between the study and the knowledge.

Independent thinking, independent opinion, analysis, creation...

This has never been a world where disciples cannot defeat their teachers, nor has it been a world where they cannot disobey their teachers with academic speech.

Because the teacher is respected here, but in the same way, there is transcendence and difference in the teacher's definition of the teacher.

Even from their definition of admission, the original intention of the apprenticeship was to produce students who were different from or superior to them.

And the so-called master and apprentice are sons, stepping on horses, there is someone who can teach you like this, and it is not too much to call the master a father, right?

Liu Cang already understood in a trance that the people here were not smarter than modern people.

It's just that they're always exploring.

They have not degraded the human instinct to explore, or rather, regardless of the starting point, they have always maintained the human instinct for exploration.

The scariest thing is that they have become accustomed to exploration and to creative ways of thinking.

Full of strife, likewise, full of countless possibilities.

If it's one or two, it's fine, but if it's a whole...

is also what Cai Yong said: "We Confucian people disdain it." ”

Well, this is the Confucianism of the Han Dynasty, and a Confucian of the Eastern Han Dynasty said so.

The people of the world, the wealthy families, including those ordinary students who are looking for teachers and friends, how many such Confucian people are there in this big Han?

How many people are doing tedious research, but not seeking simplicity?

Liu Cang's eyes gradually returned to clarity.

Dahan, it's terrible!

This kind of terrible does not come from the people's livelihood and military strength, not from material wealth, but from the way of thinking of people in this era.

They should not be weak and cannot be weak.

Their brains may have spent their whole lives thinking, debating with their peers and elders, figuring out the most suitable explanations for the moment in the vague words of the sages, and creating their own way.

And when this way of thinking becomes a habit, then it radiates politics, military industry, handicrafts...

It's a terrible land, because there's a horrible human race, a horrible human race.

"Haoxuan, don't be discouraged. You come from a rural background, so it's understandable that you're shallow. There is no one to teach, and what you think and think has shown your talent, and you should not drill into the horns of the bull in everything. Seeing that Liu Cang was unsettled, Cai Yong comforted him.

Silently nodded to Cai Yong, Liu Cang was speechless.

Although I feel that Cai Yong's natural talent is a bit scolding, but unconsciously, uncontrollable, Liu Cang has an unprecedented admiration for this land, such a clear direction.

A land full of countless possibilities, no one dares to say lightly where she will go.

The heroism in his heart has not yet risen, but Liu Cang's eyes have froze again, he got up and looked north, and suddenly, Liu Cang's eyes even showed a bit of tyranny and madness.

A hundred years later, those barbarians invaded the Han land, and now the people of the Han Dynasty, which made him tremble and proud, were turned into pigs and dogs.

Thinking about the people of the village who have been with him for many years, Liu Cang really can't imagine the picture of the spicy women in the village being pierced and grilled on the fire for food.

Big man, it's terrible.

It, perhaps, should be a little more terrifying!

More savage, more livestock!

Liu Cang finally retracted his gaze from afar to the north, he was powerless to reverse the century-old war, and today's exchange with Cai Yong made him more and more aware that it was basically impossible for him to change the situation of those future heroes competing for hegemony.

Most of them are outstanding in the world, independent, confident, stubborn, and their ideas are too right.

The building has fallen, and it is the time for the heroes to rise.

They are good at being flexible, good at fighting, and their living environment is destined for them to be good at fighting and fighting, and they are also destined to be difficult to be controlled by others.

Ask yourself, Liu Cang doesn't think there is anything wrong with the war.

The world is relative, behind the ability to fight well must be the nourishment of death and tearing, and the Jin Ge Iron Horse is always accompanied by rancid and dirty.

But in the face of the darkness hidden behind the century-old war, Liu Cang felt afraid.

Thinking about his ability to raise people with a full life, Liu Cang pondered that he might only be able to work hard to make the Han people more livestock.

"Northland? Your killing intent is Ling Ran, but I don't know whether to be relieved or worried as a father. Watching Liu Cang's expression change, Cai Yong sighed.

"Father, don't worry, I'm not interested in conquest of the outside of the country, sealing the wolf and the like." Liu Cang said with a smile.

"That's good, Haoxuan should abide by his own body, wait for the crown, and ask someone to find a career for you for his father." Seeing that Liu Cang was back to hearty, Cai Yong said confidently.

"Father Xie cares, father, can you play a song of ambush on all sides?" Liu Cang got up and saluted Cai Yong.

"Hahahaha, why not. Haoxuan: This is... Cai Yong was happy, and when he saw Liu Cang turn around and want to leave, he couldn't help asking.

"Feed the pigs." Liu Cang turned his back and ran away after speaking.

Cai Yong was stunned, and in an instant, he became angry, and he raised his leg to chase and fight: "Evil obstacle!" Do you want the old man to feed the piano and feed the dolphin for you!? ”