There are too many people in this world who take things for granted.
Fei Qian remembered a joke before, but it wasn't a funny joke.
A child was learning to calligraphy, and the teacher taught him one, two, three. The child happily threw away the pen and went to his father to say that he had learned it all. His father was very happy and asked the child to write an invitation to a friend named Wan.
His guest...
As a result, he had been writing from morning to night, but he had not finished it. His father checked and found the child lying on the ground, still drawing horizontal lines. He complained bitterly about why the person's surname was Wan. If the surname was Bai, he would have finished drawing it long ago.
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hehe.
The nobles of the Han Dynasty, these wise men, emphasized not only being able to see one, two, three, but even seeing hundreds, or even seeing ten thousand...
Whoever sees shortcomings will be eliminated.
The setting sun was gradually setting, reflecting blood red on the sky, just like the day He Jin was killed.
Fei Qian suddenly felt a chill coming from all directions, swallowing him up, then squeezing every cell, squeezing out the last trace of warmth.
Fei Qian thought.
Fei Qian felt as if he was standing on a line. Behind this line was the ordinary world, the clear world, the simple world. He could eat, drink, sleep, poop, find a woman, have a child, and then that was it.
Watching your children grow up, watching yourself age...
On the other side of the line, it's chaos.
Fei Qian tried to stretch out his hand to feel, but found that he was still standing on this side of the line, and when he pressed his palm into the air, he felt strangely that there was a little stagnant touch on his palm.
"This is a world for the few."
Fei Qian whispered to himself and shook his head.
Of course he understood what was going on. The so-called feeling was just an imagination in his mind. This Han Dynasty was neither a fairy nor a science fiction, it was just a feeling.
Just like in later generations, when watching the national dignitaries and the world's richest people on TV, even if they don't say it, everyone will understand that although they are on the same earth, they are indeed people from two worlds.
Outside this line is the world of ordinary people. People don't need to think too much, and they won't think too much.
Within this line is the world of a few people. The human body cannot enter and can only be explored with thinking...
This is an opportunity.
The key to this opportunity is your own name.
Yinkun, Fengchu, and then Wolong, right?
And then who else?
Who is this name aimed at, and who can obtain this name?
Fei Qian simulated and speculated...
Even an idiot would not believe that Sima Hui gave this name to himself and Pang Tong just to let Fei Qian enjoy himself, or to let Pang Tong enjoy himself, or just to satisfy the ego of Sima Hui, a master of nicknames.
Hi?
So what's the point?
Before Sima Hui, from the time he became famous to now, how many people have he given names to?
Fei Qian couldn't remember. In his memory, only Wolong and Phoenix were the most famous. Xu Shu could be considered a disciple of Sima Hui, but he still didn't have a name. Why?
Now a very obvious thing was suddenly placed in front of Fei Qian. Either he should take a step back and return to the world of ordinary people, just like in later generations, showing off appropriately and messing around based on his poor experience.
Waiting for death, maybe you can still flatter yourself by grandstanding, pointing out the country and inspiring words...
Of course, that's all. You can point to the country and promote the words, but the country is not your own, and the words must be reviewed...
Or, go one step further.
Through such an invisible line, we can touch the world that ordinary people cannot detect?
This line seems to be set up to isolate ordinary people from a few people. It targets people's own characteristics. It is like a fog. As long as you touch it a little, you will feel bored, dizzy, and then be distracted by other things.
In the end, I was unable to use my thoughts to illuminate this thick darkness...
Huang Xu took some late breast milk, but Fei Qian had no intention of eating some, so he asked Huang Xu to put it on the stone next to him.
What is hidden behind this title?
Although there is no doubt that he can indeed benefit from it, and can use such a title to save a lot of work that he should have done. Just like Han Hao, after learning his name, his attitude was obviously
He was even more eager and showed a certain amount of respect and envy.
This is all a good thing. The greater your achievements, the louder the title will be. As more people know this title, your reputation will gradually increase...
From this aspect, it is indeed a good thing.
But Fei Qian also believes that there is never a pie in the sky that can fall, because even if God or Buddha wants to ruin the family for a moment, Taibai Jinxing, the great steward, or Guanyin Bodhisattva will definitely stand up.
Stop this stupid behavior.
I would not refuse such a good thing. Of course, I believe that the vast majority of people would not refuse it when they encounter Sima Hui's endorsement...
So from my own perspective, I don't seem to see any problems.
So look at it from another perspective, if you get this title, what kind of benefits can Sima Hui get in a positive and virtuous cycle? If you unfortunately fall into a vicious development, what kind of impact will it have on Sima Hui?
Sima Hui, who lived in Yingchuan, was known as Mr. Shuijing. He had close contacts with Pang Degong and other great Confucian scholars, and was very famous...
There are many questions in the world that are difficult because the answers are hidden under countless complicated clues.
Like a messy ball of twine, people need to find the only answer and the line leading to the right direction from a lot of irrelevant or even confusing information at the beginning.
It is very difficult to choose among these lines, because those who are outside the mess can't see clearly what's going on inside, and most people have basically surrendered halfway when they get this messy ball of thread.
, and then after trying to extract a few threads without success, they will subconsciously adopt the method they think is the best-cutting the mess with knives...
Maybe it's a way.
But maybe this method is exactly what the other party wants?
Time kept passing by in the thinking of Fei Qian, a problem solver. In the dark night, on the side of this big river, Fei Qian kept thinking, as if he was sorting out the threads of this mess little by little.
Open up, trying to find the most essential and fundamental one among them.
The dark night passed unknowingly, and a bright color appeared in the east again, and a new day came again. The light of morning light shone on Fei Qian's face, and also lit up his eyes...
ps: Do you want to know where this line is? It’s in this chapter after the Qidian app "" article...
Guan Yu was shot in the arm by a poisonous arrow.
It turned out that Hua Tuo scraped his bones to treat the poison, but Hua Tuo had a cold that day and was afraid that sneezing would affect the operation, so he asked his disciples to perform the operation.
When Hua Tuo's disciple took out the knife, Guan Yu felt that it was not safe and refused to take action.
So Hua Tuo asked someone to pour a glass of wine for Guan Yu. After drinking it, he asked Guan Yu: "Have you got the courage? Are you still afraid or worried now?"
Guan Yu said: "There is one more thing."
So, he gave Guan Yu another drink. Guan Yu was still afraid.
Then I drank a lot of drinks non-stop.
Hua Tuo asked again: "Are you full of courage now?"
I saw Guan Yu holding his head high, his eyes wide open, and shouting loudly: "I want to see who dares to touch my hand!!"
