Xun Zhen stood up and praised it greatly: "Young Master Chu, listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years." The old man has been taught today. ”

Chu Yi said modestly: "Let the old gentleman smile." It's all the kid's unintentional words just now, if there is something wrong, please criticize and correct the old gentleman. ”

Xun Zhen sighed: "Chu Gongzi's 'three theories' and 'five endless', where is the old man qualified to correct them." It is ashamed to say that the old man has traveled the world and thinks he has seen through the world. As everyone knows, it is still a frog at the bottom of the well, sitting in the well and watching the sky. ”

"What the gentleman said is very true. The crux of those problems that have plagued me for many years is only now that I have figured it out and thought it through. I'm really ashamed, ashamed!" Song Jiangming said with emotion.

"I wait to read because the reason is in the book, but I don't know the reason outside the book. Outside this book is the book without words. Xun Zhen said.

"A book without words, but also. Fan never said excitedly.

"Today I have prepared a banquet, and I invite the old gentleman to enjoy it. Boy, I'll ask you for more advice. Chu Yi said.

Xun Zhen waved his hand and smiled: "Meeting is fate, parting is fate, let it be." Moreover, learning is not outside. If you ask for advice, then ask for advice from this world, and you will be able to achieve great success. ”

Chu Yi bowed his hand: "Mr. Xie gave advice." ”

Xun Zhen had a good impression of Chu Yi, and he also admired his knowledge, and suddenly had an urge to accept students in his heart.

Xun Zhen peach and plum are all over the world, that is for the object of the mountain academy. For him, there are only two registered disciples around him so far, and he is not a successor to the mantle.

One of the purposes of his travels was to find a successor. He was not interested in fame and fortune, but he did not want to see his lifelong knowledge disappear into the long river of history in such a hurry.

Don't expect to be famous for eternity and longevity, but at least for three generations.

"In the words of the old gentleman, since meeting is fate, parting is fate, there is always fate. So, the kid dares to hire you as a visiting professor at the college. Chu Yi had an idea and hurriedly seized this great opportunity.

If there is a great Confucian like Xun Zhen sitting in the academy, it can definitely quickly enhance the reputation of the academy.

Xun Zhen was curious: "What is this visiting professor?"

"I hope that in your old age, you will have the opportunity to give lectures at the opening of the academy and pass on the scriptures to us and other lost young people. ”

Xun Zhen Wei Leng.

Lost youth?

These words are unheard of, but they are fresh, and they love Chu Yi more and more.

Song Jiangming couldn't help but say: "Yanling Academy runs a school for free, which is really a good deed. Since Mr. has a relationship with the College, I hope Mr. will think about it. ”

Xun Zhen touched a few handfuls of white beards and said with a smile: "Teaching and educating people, the merit is in the present, and the benefit is in the future." If the old man refuses again, it will be really unreasonable. ”

Chu Yi was pleasantly surprised: "The old gentleman is willing to be a visiting professor at the academy?"

Xun Zhen nodded with a smile: "It's just a matter of multiple titles." ”

At this time, Xun Zhen was also quite entangled in his heart.

Chu Yi's talent is a great talent. But there is only one side, if you accept him as a disciple, and later find that it does not match your expectations, wouldn't there be no way out?

But then I thought, if the other three old fellows also saw his great talent and adopted him as the heir to the mantle, wouldn't it be a greater loss?

Tangled, especially tangled.

Xun Zhen has never had such a tangled thing in his life.

Is it really fate?

"Young Master Chu, if you don't mind, give the old man a ride?"

Chu Yi was slightly stunned: "It's an honor." ”

Song Jiangming and Fan never glanced at each other, and they both felt that Xun Zhen's move seemed a little surprised, but they couldn't figure out why.

"The old gentleman has something to say?" Chu Yi asked.

Xun Zhen said bluntly: "As the saying goes, to teach a son kung fu, the first is in the Qi family, and the second is in choosing a teacher." The prince of Chu is a talent of jade, but he still needs to be carved before he can become a beautiful jade. ”

Chu Yi was slightly stunned, and then understood what he said, and there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart.

"You should be cautious!" Xun Zhen repeatedly admonished.

Chu Yi already knew Xun Zhen, and now he wanted to accept himself as a student, so he was naturally very willing.

"Thanks to the teachings of the teacher, the students will remember it in their hearts. Chu Yi said respectfully.

Xun Zhen's entanglement in his heart suddenly disappeared, and his mood was extremely comfortable.

Walking to the carriage, Xun Zhen asked a disciple to take a yellowed ancient book from the carriage, called "Xunzi Da Liu", and handed it to him: "This is the book of the ancestors, you can keep it." If you don't understand something, you can go to Xiangshan Academy to find me. ”

Chu Yi was respectful, took the book with both hands, and said happily: "Thank you." ”

"Teaching and educating people is all about education, and you can keep it in mind. ”

"Students keep it in mind. ”

Chu Yi helped Xun Zhen and sent him to the car.

"Teacher, cherish. ”

"It's nice to be young. Xun Zhen put down the curtain and said with emotion.

Chu Yi watched the carriage gradually leave, his mood was slightly heavy, but he also had doubts.

I never thought that I would become a disciple of Xun Zhen, one of the 'Four Sages' of the Southern Tang Dynasty, so inexplicably. This honor is much heavier than the title of champion.

Why did Xun Zhen accept himself as a disciple? Was it an accident or an inevitability?

He didn't know.

There is a saying that one day is a teacher and a father for life.

If you choose, you won't regret it.

As soon as the opening ceremony ended, Liu Decai immediately began to arrange, headed by Wen Tingkai, with Song Ping and Xu Bo hiding in the study, and began to compile "Yanling Academy: The Theory of Life" with the outline of "Three Studies" and "Five Inexhaustibles".

At the same time, Liu Hanshan also found a photocopy agency, and once the booklet was completed, it was immediately printed and sold in the name of Shanyuan Auction House.

Wen Tingkai sorted out his thoughts, Xu Bo wrote and transcribed, Song Ping grinded and supplemented, and the three of them had a clear division of labor and tacit understanding.

Two hours later, the first draft of "Yanling Academy: The Theory of Life" took shape. Soon, the first draft was passed to Chu Yi and Jing Wuming, and after the two read it, they made some suggestions.

An hour later, the manuscript was finalized.

Liu Hanshan immediately took the manuscript to the photocopy agency and worked overtime.

The next morning, it was just dawning.

The "propaganda army" led by the beggar brothers ran in the streets and alleys.

At the end of the day, the Shanyuan Auction House was already crowded with people, vying to buy.

At this moment, there are only ten books in the treasury of Shanyuan Auction House, priced at ten taels of silver.

"Ladies and gentlemen, "Yanling Academy: The Theory of the World" is a work strongly promoted by Mr. Guiwu, one of the "Four Sages", and it is also the work of Dean Chu. At present, there are only ten copies in the hands of Shanyuan Auction House. These ten books are very special, the title page has the signatures of the great Confucian Fan Conglai, the assassin Song Jiangming and the dean Chu Yi, the number is limited, first come, first served. ”

"Boss Liu, how much silver does this book cost?" shouted a middle-aged man in a purple shirt in the crowd.

"The conscience of the good fortune auction house set the price, ninety-nine taels of silver. Liu Hanshan said calmly.

"It's only ninety-nine taels, so cheap, give me a copy. The man in purple took out a stack of silver tickets from his bosom and was about to rush inside.

How could those people in front of him let him get his wish, after all, there were only ten signed copies.

"Bring me a copy. ”

"I have money. ”

"Give it to me. ”

"Don't rob me. ”

“...”

The sales scene was once out of control. Fortunately, there were only ten copies in number, and they were sold out quickly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, these ten books are highly collectible. The Bank no longer sells to the outside world. From now on, the Bank will begin to accept ordinary reservations for a deposit of five taels of silver and a price of nine taels of silver. If you like it, please check in here. ”

Liu Hanshan touched his slightly whitish beard, and his mouth couldn't close with a smile.

He really didn't expect that the owner would have such a wonderful idea, and every link was considered in detail.