"Then we will be a big player today, and we won't be polite to you."

Among the few people, Yu Mingda's family has the best conditions, with three houses in Jinling and two cars.

When they were in high school, they often invited classmates to dinner, so Xu Xinyan and Song Ying were used to Mingda's treats to dinner.

"You're welcome, all of them are classmates. I ate open today, and I'm all mine."

"Then I'm not polite to you."

"Let's go, this is home to Four Seasons Building, which tastes quite good. I'll take you to try it."

"Walk."

Originally, Lin Jiang wanted to pay for a treat, but Yu Mingda said so, so he didn't say anything, after all, it was not his home court.

After almost ten minutes of walking, a group of seven people arrived at what Yu Mingda mentioned as the Four Seasons Tower.

The decoration of Siji Tower is antique and restores the appearance of ancient buildings 100%.

If you wear ancient costumes, it will definitely be another scenery.

The arrival of Lin Jiang and others attracted the attention of many people.

A combination of handsome men and beautiful women will always attract people to take a look.

Secondly, there were many people who witnessed Lin Jiang's talent at the contact ceremony, so at this time, they recognized him at first sight.

Because it was the National Day holiday, there were a lot of guests in the Sisy Building, and seven people waited for a few minutes before waiting for the empty seat.

"Yeah, it's you guys."

As soon as the few people sat down, they heard the sound of talking coming from beside them.

When I turned my head, I found that it was Sun Yugang I had seen before.

"Hello Mr. Sun." Su Xiaotang said politely.

"It's really a coincidence that I met it here."

"Uh-huh."

After saying hello, the two tables were busy with their own things. After all, they were not very familiar with each other and didn’t have so much to say.

But at this time, Lin Jiang saw that it was not only Sun Yugang and his granddaughter who came to eat.

Next to them, there was a man about the same age as Sun Yugang, chatting.

"Do you know these people Lao Sun?" asked Sun Yugang's friend.

The person who spoke was named Zheng Binyong, who had known Sun Yugang for more than 30 years and was a professor at Jinling Normal University.

"Isn't there a linking gift just now? This young man won me, and his level is very high." Sun Yugang said with a smile.

"Not that, such a young man can actually win you at the link gift?" Zheng Binyong said in surprise.

"It's quite embarrassing to say this. Actually, I thought I was sure to win, but this young man is indeed of some level, better than we imagined. I was convinced by the loss."

When Lin Jiang smiled and said, hearing the two of them talking about themselves:

"Mr. Sun has been too much, but it's just a lucky draw."

"Don't be humble. You won openly and I'm not as good as you."

"Okay, Lao Sun, I guess this young man is lucky." Zheng Binyong said.

"You can't say that. Young people are amazing nowadays. I saw a few poems on Weibo a few days ago. They are so high-level. I'm going to say that I can't even write something of that level after living such an old age."

"It's true, are you too exaggerating?"

"I have recorded all the exaggerated things in the book, I'll show you."

As he said that, Sun Yugang took out a small notebook from his pocket and said:

"These three poems are of very high level, especially this poem called "Jiangjinjiu". After reading it, I felt shocked and amazing."

"Brother Xiao Jiang, isn't it the poem you wrote when you are about to drink?" Su Xiaotang said.

Hearing this, Sun Yugang was stunned for a moment, "Little girl, what are you saying? Did this song "About Wine" be written by your friend?"

Su Xiaotang nodded, "This poem was written by Brother Xiao Jiang at the poetry meeting of the District Writers Association."

"I have also seen this poem online, but I didn't expect to see the author himself here."

"No wonder I was able to kill all the people at the linking ceremony. So it's so talented."

"Hey, when will I meet such a talented and handsome little brother?"

"This life is unlikely. I will give some gifts to the King of Hell when I am reincarnated. Maybe there is still a chance."

Sun Yugang's friend picked up his small notebook, looked at the three poems recorded on it, and said indifferently:

"It feels OK, that's it."

"Not to it." Sun Yugang said with a smile.

He knew that his old friend was competitive, but this song "About Wine" was definitely a perfect work and there was no flaw found.

It would be a bit too much for him to say this.

"I don't know what you think, but I feel it's pretty average, not as good as you said." Zheng Binyong said.

"What's wrong? Don't talk nonsense." Someone said unhappily.

"I just expressed my opinion, isn't it okay? I do think my level is average, not as good as you said. As for the specific difference, with your level, I won't understand it even if I say it."

"Is it that difficult to admit the strengths of others?" Lin Jiang said.

If he had written this poem and someone came forward to blame him, Lin Jiang would never say anything.

But this poem was written by the poet Li Bai, and is a masterpiece that has been passed down through the ages.

This old guy actually said that he was not good at writing?

Have you got your brain stuck?

"Young man, I admit that you have a little bit of level, but don't be proud and complacent. You must humbly accept criticism and guidance from others to make progress. The ancients said that there must be my teacher when walking three people. There is no courage to admit that there is enough. The space for future development will probably be very limited."

Lin Jiang smiled, "I think I have the intention to guide me after hearing what you said?"

"At my level, it should be more than enough to guide you."

"That may not be."

Zheng Binyong raised a cup of boiled water on the table and said with a smile:

"Then let's talk about water today, how do you think."

Looking at the water in the cup, Lin Jiang suddenly remembered that there was a book that once wrote a conversation between Lao Tzu and Confucius.

It's quite suitable for this occasion.

Then he smiled and said, "Why don't you learn from the great virtues of water?"

Everyone present was surprised when they heard this.

Does the handsome guy want to communicate with him in classical Chinese?

Is this too difficult?

Sun Yugang and Zheng Binyong were also stunned, but they did not expect Lin Jiang to ask questions in this way.

Sun Yugang shook his head secretly. Lin Jiang's idea was very good, but he might have to hit a tough time this time.

Lao Zheng’s major is different from himself. He is an expert in ancient Chinese. Lin Jiang’s questioning in this way is just right.

This young man is probably going to suffer a loss.

After a brief surprise, Zheng Binyong returned to normal and responded in the same way.

"What is the virtue of water?"

Lin Jiang thought about it and replied, "The best good is like water. Water is good at benefiting all things without fighting. It is a virtue of humility. Therefore, the reason why Jiang and sea can be kings of a hundred valleys can be the kings of a hundred valleys by their good deeds."

"No one in the world is as soft as water, and no one who attacks the strong can win. This is softness, so softness overcomes hardness, and weak overcomes strongness. Because of its non-existence, it can enter the infinite. From this we can see that the teaching of unspeakable things is beneficial to inaction."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked, and Zheng Binyong, didn't know how to answer.

Lin Jiang said again: "Where everyone is above, water is alone, water is under, people are easy, water is alone, water is dangerous, people are clean, water is alone, water is dirty. Who will fight with it when you are in the same place? This is the best good."
Chapter completed!