Chapter 692: Xie Yuan
After reading Wenwuguan, several famous Confucians in Jiangnan and Jiangbei all said that Wang Quanbin was the most likely person to succeed Mr. Wuliu in the future. Several great Confucians said that even if Wang Quanbin can't become a Confucian master in the future, he can at least become a Confucian saint.
Hehe, such a stunningly talented character, although he is only eleven years old this year, his talent is definitely at the peak, and he is no worse than many Confucians. Therefore, if Wang Quanbin did not participate in this year's Gyeonggi Township Examination, Feng Qingyao may really become the world's first talent in this subject, but with Wang Quanbin, a prodigy, it is very difficult to say who can become the world's first solution in this subject.
Although Feng Qingyao is outstanding, most of the things he shows can be classified as miscellaneous arts, and he is not necessarily better than Wang Quanbin when it comes to article knowledge alone. If you want me to see the world's No. 1 solution in this subject, the most likely one is this No. 1 prodigy in Nanzhou! If you people in the capital want to win the world's No. 1 solution, you should wait for the next subject!"
"Uncle, what is this stupid guy talking about? You even said that Uncle, you are not as good as such an eleven-year-old little brat!
In an unnoticed corner of the restaurant, Feng Qingyao, Ji Donglou, Miao Yuan Little Monk, Dong Junyi, and Qiu Xiang were also eating there, and after hearing the previous words, Qiu Xiang was extremely angry. Qiu Xiang is already a fanatic believer and brainless fan of Feng Qingyao, and in Qiu Xiang's heart, Feng Qingyao is undoubtedly the most powerful in the world. No one can compare with Feng Qingyao, and now when I hear someone say that Feng Qingyao is not as good as a child, naturally his lungs are about to explode.
Ji Donglou also looked unhappy. said angrily: "That's it, a little kid who doesn't have any hair, so what's the comparison with my brother-in-law." ”
"No, I can't watch this man ruin my uncle's reputation here. ”
As she spoke, Qiu Xiang slapped her chopsticks on the table and stood up and said loudly to the person who said that Feng Qingyao was not as good as Wang Quanbin: "What nonsense are you talking about? How can you guess Feng Xianggong's talent and learning? The little kid named Wang Quanbin you said has just been praised by some great Confucian, and Feng Xianggong's talent and learning have been praised by the three elders of the three princes of the dynasty in unison! What kind of great Confucian are you talking about, can you be more clever than the three elders of the three princes?"
Hearing Qiu Xiang carry out the three dukes, this admirer of Wang Quanbin didn't dare to say anything, although Daqi didn't coin with his words, but he was an ordinary person who casually commented that the three dukes of the dynasty were still unacceptable, and directly put aside the topic and squinted at Qiu Xiang and said: "What do you know as a woman? Don't you just think that Feng Qingyao wrote a few poems? You women hold Feng Qingyao high as if no one can compare."
Not to mention, in order to please you women, Feng Qingyao even said that a woman can hold up half the sky, and now many women in the capital are not very peaceful. It seems that I really thought that a woman could hold up half the sky. Compete with others everywhere. There are even people who are connected with each other, and the current majesty asks women to participate in the imperial examination together.
What's all this called?!
If it weren't for Feng Qingyao, how could such an unreliable thing happen. ”
"That's a good thing, the wind is really talented. But this is a bit too much. ”
"That's it!"
"No one is perfect. There are times when talented people do wrong things!"
For this. Almost everyone in the restaurant has the same attitude, thinking that Feng Qingyao is not doing it right. Therefore, as soon as this admirer of Wang Quanbin finished speaking, everyone spoke in agreement.
In ancient times, the Holy Emperor Pheasant and the Holy Emperor Cao Ke were both daughters, and they were no worse than the other Holy Emperors in charge of the world and educating the people. Do you mean that neither the Holy Emperor Pheasant nor the Holy Emperor Cao should have ascended to the throne of God Emperor at that time, and they were all wrong at that time?"
After all, Qiu Xiang has been following Feng Qingyao for a long time, and her kung fu is no longer the same as before.
The ancient holy emperor is a sage who has been worshiped and sacrificed in all dynasties, and no one is allowed to blaspheme. Qiu Xiang's words made the man seem to be blaspheming the two Holy Emperors. Before Qiu Xiang could finish speaking, the man's face turned pale, obviously thinking of the terrifying outcome that might occur.
As soon as Qiu Xiang finished speaking, she hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Girl, you can't talk nonsense." The two Holy Emperors are the ancestors of all my peoples, and I have no blasphemy towards the two Holy Emperors, and the two Holy Emperors are naturally saintly. However, among the Ancient Holy Emperors, only the Holy Emperor Pheasant and the Holy Emperor Cao were women, and the other Holy Emperors were all men. And in addition to these two holy emperors, there has never been a woman ruling the world in all dynasties, which is already very revealing.
The two Holy Emperors are a special case among the special cases, and not all women have the talents of the two Holy Emperors. Therefore, it is absolutely not feasible to let women go out of office. ”
"You ....... ”
"We are talking about who will fall on the name of the world's No. 1 Xie Yuan this time, and now the deviation is a little too far, right? According to me, whether it is Feng Qingyao, the so-called No. 1 genius in the capital, or Wang Quanbin, the No. 1 prodigy in Nanzhou, it is impossible to become the No. 1 Xie Yuan in the world.
The truly talented people in Daqi are still in the major academies, and only the students taught by the major academies are the real people with intellectual talents. The sons of Helan Min, Yujue, and Gongsun Qi of Yulan Academy are all great talents in the world, not only outstanding in literature, but also proficient in the way of governing the country, which is definitely not comparable to Feng Qingyao and Wang Quanbin. ”
Qiu Xiang was about to say something, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she was interrupted by someone else and talked about the talent of Yulan Academy. The topic of the Holy Emperor is too much, and it is taboo after all. Yulan Academy and White Horse Academy are the two most famous academies in Daqi, and there are also some famous talents among them, who are also going to participate in the Gyeonggi Township Examination this time, and naturally there are people who build momentum for these people.
"Hehe, I've won the award, although I have some ability in Xia Helanmin, but the position of Xie Yuan is just a false name, it doesn't matter if you want it or not, it doesn't matter who gets the so-called No. 1 Xie Yuan in the world. ”
As he spoke, a young scholar wearing a moon-white Confucian robe with a face like a crown of jade stood up shaking a folding fan and pretended to be modest.
"Hmph! How can the name of the world's No. 1 Xie Yuan be a false name? A talent like you is a real fame, and you obviously want to die for the world's No. 1 Xie Yuan, but you still make a look of indifference, it's really hypocritical!"
As soon as He Lanmin's words were finished, a sharp male duck's voice sounded, like a teenager in the period of voice change.
He Lanmin originally wanted to pretend to make a name for himself, but he was unexpectedly choked by this sharp male duck and his face was flushed. Suddenly, he glared away in the direction from which the voice came.
"Hey, I thought it was that genius in person, but it turned out to be just a milky milk doll. What do you know about a little doll who hasn't been weaned for a long time?"
He Lanmin was about to angrily reprimand the person who spoke, but when he saw that the person who spoke was only a boy about ten years old, he immediately folded the fan and shook it lightly to make a disdainful look of arguing with him. (To be continued......)