Chapter 453: Fame is more important than life

It was only at this time that Chu Hefang finally reacted.

This is a time when fame is more important than life.

Some people seek fame by dying, and some people die with all their heart and soul for fame.

The ragged half-hundred-year-old man in front of him is obviously also a name-seeker.

He scorned and even provoked Liu Yifeng for the sake of fame, and at the same time saluted Chu He, with a sincere and pious attitude, also for fame.

It is not hypocritical to say hypocrisy.

Just like in modern society, everyone comes out to work and talks to the boss about salary, is this hypocritical and philistine?

The so-called hypocrisy, philistine and other evaluations all originate from individual people, and their unique values can be regarded as a kind of prejudice. When a certain value becomes mainstream, prejudice does not exist, and naturally there is no way to argue.

"This gentleman is polite! Chu has only done some trivial things. Today, inspired by the two of them, Chu someone's mouth suddenly opened. There are still 10,000 books in the house, and it is intended that after seven days, in this Yellow Crane Tower, a book tasting will be held. No matter where the scholar is, if he has a heart, he can come to read and copy. It can also be regarded as a mastery of the past saints, and make a contribution to the peace of the world. "After figuring out the rules of the game, Chu He has a set of rules in his mouth.

The original plan will naturally be executed, and of course, some derivative changes will have to be made on top of this.

In these years, reputation can protect oneself and kill people.

If Luo Yunwei really attacked rashly, and Chu He happened to make a lot of fame. Then maybe, a fierce man will pop out of any horn to help Chu He scare Luo Yunyan.

Hearing Chu He's words, although Liu Yifeng's eyes were excited, he could still maintain his composure.

The half-hundred-year-old man was already twitching unnaturally.

A collection of 10,000 volumes, selflessly shared, he directly contributed to this matter, and it will surely become a beautiful talk in the world, and even pass on to future generations.

This great fame was so intense and sudden that the intense sense of happiness almost made him faint.

Some of the scholars who were reading the book also applauded one after another, and each said beautiful things. Although he was a step late, he also wanted to get a piece of the pie in such a grand occasion.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is a fortunate event for Shilin, and it must not be missed. If you have family and friends, you might as well call them all together to participate in the grand event. Chu He stood on a high place, ascending and shouting, quite a posture of response.

At this time, if Chu He opened his eyes to the sky, he would definitely see that the luck shrouded in the Yellow Crane Tower was already surging and blazing.

Far away in a wonderful fairyland beyond the void sky, a crane with an orange body suddenly tilted its head, as if it felt very confused. The trail poked its head out of the clouds, his eyes like electricity, penetrated the space, and looked at the Yellow Crane Tower.

When he raised his head, there was already a look of understanding in his eyes.

Then he called out a few times excitedly, and walked to the other side with great interest, and a few snow-white long-legged cranes jumped and ran over, for some reason they always felt a little obscene.

With the help of many scholars present to do publicity, the Yellow Crane Tower is adjacent to the Yangtze River, and the transportation is convenient.

However, after three or five days of hard work, a large group of scholars poured into Jiangcheng.

Of course, most of them are Wu Guoshizi.

When the time came on the seventh day and the gate of the Yellow Crane Tower opened, everyone was stunned.

The entire Yellow Crane Tower has almost been transformed into a library building.

Rolls of bamboo slips, animal skins, and silk books are all placed on the big bookshelves in different categories.

Hundreds of schools of thought, ancient books of the pre-Qin Dynasty, and even the ceremonial chapters of the Zhou Dynasty are all stored.

The Yellow Crane Tower was crowded, but they could not dare to make a loud noise, and they all looked up at these books in a pilgrimage-like mentality, and then borrowed them carefully and carefully.

Even if someone is interested in the same volume, they will read it together or wait in line.

This is a grand book tasting conference, and it is also an invisible vanity fair. On such occasions, no one wants to be embarrassed and be the one to be made fun of.

Of course, these books contain the insights and wisdom of the ancients, but it would be ridiculous to say that there are really any big secrets and questions that penetrate the heavens and the earth.

After reading all these books, I can only read the past and the present and broaden my knowledge.

What people are really in awe of is the fame and fortune hidden behind this collection of 10,000 volumes, and the great trend that is about to emerge.

Sure enough, the arrival of many scholars was just the beginning.

Immediately afterwards, many family elders and famous scholars in the Wu Kingdom area came one after another.

There is no poor family in the upper grade, and there is no scholar clan in the lower grade, and in these years, those who can read and write are basically from big families. Those famous scholars are naturally the elders of various big families.

The arrival of these people has pushed the atmosphere of this book tasting conference to a high (tide).

The book tasting conference has gradually begun to enter a new stage.

Some knowledgeable old men began to point out many academic 'mistakes and omissions' in today's scholarship based on this ancient book, and then shouted 'so-and-so' to mislead future generations, but in fact, they did not learn well.

This is certainly a means of belittling others and exalting oneself.

With the difference, there is a fight, several old guys who are old, adding up to hundreds of years old, fighting with each other, saying that they are blushing and thick-necked, and they almost don't roll up their sleeves and start directly.

Chu He sat on a high place and watched the excitement, but his eyes flashed with fine light.

These guys who compete for fame and fortune, and quarrel for one or two ancient book annotations, are all treasures!

As long as they leave their thoughts in the Yellow Crane Tower and linger for a while, no matter what Luo Yunwei wants to do, I am afraid that they will have to weigh a few points first.

Just as he was thinking about beautiful things, he suddenly heard a series of crisp copper bells shaking, which came leisurely from a distance. A trace of clarity and tranquility also spread, and the Yellow Crane Tower, which had begun to seem noisy, suddenly fell silent. The impatience and anger in my heart were unconsciously subsided.

Push open the window and look into the distance.

On the Yangtze River, there is a white deer carrying a spirited old man, who is stepping on the waves.

Among the many people who also pushed the window to look, someone immediately recognized the identity of the old man, and immediately exclaimed: "Mr. Shuijing! It turned out to be Mr. Shuijing!"

"Mr. Water Mirror? But I heard that as early as more than ten years ago, Mr. Shuijing had already driven to the west. Someone questioned.

The person who recognized Mr. Shui Jing said to the doubter with disdain: "That's because Mr. Shui Jing didn't want to be used by Cao Thief, so he faked his death and got out." It is rumored that he lives in seclusion in Yingchuan, but he didn't expect today's events to alarm his old man today. ”

"It seems that this book tasting will really be famous for future generations and enjoy a thousand years of fame. As soon as these words came out, many people showed an expression of pride on their faces.

"it! I caught a big fish today!" This is a true portrayal of Chu He's heart at this moment.

Mr. Shuijing, Sima Weijing, Channel Studies, Qi Sect, Art of War, and Scripture Studies, is strictly a master of Daomen hermitage. According to legend, Zhuge Liang, Xu Shu, Pang Tong and others were all his disciples.

Such a big guy came suddenly, which made Chu He feel that I just wanted to pretend to be a bi, but I didn't expect that I actually pretended to be a cow.