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Chapter 133 Lu Yan defends Gongsun

Gongsun sat down again and told the allusion: "Back then, the King of Chu lost a treasure bow while he was out hunting. His followers wanted to look for it. The King of Chu said that if the Chu people lost it, the Chu people would get it, so why bother to look for it. The elder Confucius is

How did you say it?"

The Confucian scholar also sat down and said, "The Patriarch deserves to be a great master. After he learned about this, he thought that we should broaden our horizons. Everyone is equal, and there is no need to distinguish people from Chu or other countries. So he told the King of Chu

, just say that people lose things and people gain things, that’s enough, there is no need to talk about Chu people.”

After he said this, he suddenly realized something was wrong. Gongsun across from him was already stroking his hands and smiling.

"If people in Chu are the same, why did Confucius have to correct the king of Chu? Obviously, he thought that people in Chu and people have two different meanings, right?

Senior Confucius believed that Chu people are not human beings, and my white horse is not a horse. Doesn't this coincide with each other?

Brother, why don’t you admit defeat yet?”

"This this……"

The Confucian scholar was dumbfounded and could not speak for a long time, and finally gave up.

"Dang~" a gong sounded, and the crowd onlookers started talking.

"It's amazing. This is seven consecutive victories."

"Yes, the famous Gongsun is well-deserved."

"What bullshit, it's all nonsense."

"Weird reason, why don't you dare to go up and argue with him?"

"This this……"

"I heard that famous people are very talkative, and I finally saw it today."

Gongsun stood up and saluted the Confucian scholar and asked: "I haven't asked you yet, which Confucian school is your disciple?"

"The last student is Zi Chui, who has learned from Zi Zhang Zi, and thanks Mr. Zi for his advice." Zi Chuan reluctantly reported to the school, which was quite rude.

"Qian just used words to provoke each other, clashing words, and apologize to my brother." Gongsun Qian apologized to the other party. Just now, he used too many words to "forget his ancestors".

"Ah~ Sir, you are far more knowledgeable than me, so you don't need to be polite, haha~"

Zi Dan was a careless person. When he saw the other party apologizing, he immediately forgot all about the tragic defeat just now.

There are eight sects of Confucianism today, and the sect with the most disciples is the sect that studied under Zi Zhangzi, and is also known as "Zi Zhang's Confucianism".

Most of the disciples of this sect are located between Wei and Chu, and there are many knights.

Yes, you heard it right, there are many rangers.

Zizhang, one of the disciples of Confucius, respects the virtuous and tolerates others, is loyal and brave, and likes to make friends with capable people, but he can also hang out with the humble. He does not pay attention to appearance and etiquette, and is easy-going and customary.

The point of view is close to that of Mohism, "If the bottom is useless, the country will be rich; if the top is righteous, the country will be governed; if the top is polite, the people will not fight; if there is a god, the country will respect it; if you love it, the people will have no resentment; if you think it is lifeless, the people will not steal."

…This country is so prosperous.”

Five of the six words in this sentence are consistent with the Mohist concepts of Jie Yong, Shang Ming, Ming Gui, Universal Love, and Fei Fate. At the same time, Zizhang's "Using Soldiers" also coincides with "Fei Gong".

This sect has many disciples and is the largest in number, but due to style issues, it cannot be recognized as representing Confucianism. Xunzi once criticized the style of the disciples of this sect. This is also understandable. After all, this sect is very close to the world, and the mainstream of Confucianism

I'm not keen on martial arts.

When Lu Yan heard that the two people signed up for each other, he noticed that although this Zidan had his hair tied up, wearing a crown and a formal knot, but if he took a closer look, he saw that he was not very strict and a little loose, and he was obviously not very adaptable. If he was from the Zi Zhang sect,

Confucian scholars can understand it.

Gongsun Qian admitted that his words were inappropriate, which also made him look slightly higher.

Zidan walked out of the restaurant, with the ceremonial knot removed and tied around his waist. He held a sword, turned the crown on his finger, and walked away.

Lu Yan's brows trembled wildly when he saw it, and he shouted, "Fuck you."

Gongsun Qian stood on the second floor and looked around, "I wonder if there is any other brother who would like to come up and give me some advice?"

The noisy scene just now calmed down, everyone looked at each other, and no one took the initiative to jump out.

"Then, Gongsun Qian will take his leave today."

"Sir, please be patient. Lu Yan still wants to argue with you."

Lu Yan was still standing across the street, calling loudly to Gongsun Qian who was about to turn around.

"Lu Yan? Is it that Lu Yan?"

"It should be Lu Yan who dares to challenge Gongsun Qian."

"The debate between Mr. Gongsun and Mr. Lu Yan is a lucky day!"

"Hey, look, the woman next to him is so beautiful."

"Ah~" The person next to me was drooling.

Not to mention the reactions of people on the street, those sitting on the second floor of the restaurant also looked surprised.

Lu Yan's previous guess was correct. The famous celebrity had formed a partnership with this restaurant. The shopkeeper made money, they made fame, and each had their own needs.

Those who can watch the battle at close range on the second floor are those who have paid a price or have extraordinary status.

Several people from the famous family looked a little nervous.

"Uh, Uncle Zuo, can my brother win this Lu Yan?" Gongsun Yuan looked at the old man opposite him and asked tentatively.

Gongsun Zuo put down his wine glass and looked at him displeased, "What are you afraid of? I've never heard of Confucian Lu Yan being eloquent."

"It is rumored that Lu Yan has learned a lot from hundreds of schools of thought. The more he learns, the stronger his thinking ability will be. I'm afraid Qian'er will meet his opponent."

Gongsun Qian's father, Gongsun Ren, stroked his beard and looked at his son's confident back, feeling quite worried.

"Daddy is the most powerful." A little girl with a big head and a big head next to her jumped up and said.

Gongsun Yuan had no choice but to follow his niece, "Yes, Linglong is right."

"Humph, learn to master hundreds of schools? He is only seventeen years old. If he wants to learn to master hundreds of schools, old man, I will drink this wine glass!"

Gongsun Zuo saw that his brother had grown up in other people's ambitions and destroyed his own prestige, so he angrily gave him a mouthful of poisonous milk.

While they were talking, Lu Yan had already walked up the stairs of the restaurant, his figure upright and looking forward to the sky. The air vibrated with each step, which inexplicably made everyone in the famous family feel a little stressed.

Lu Yan looked at Gongsun Qian closely. He had a slightly square face and a mustache. He was probably less than thirty years old.

He saluted the other party and said, "Confucian Lu Yan has met Mr. Gongsun."

"The famous Gongsun Qian met Mr. Lu Yan."

The two protagonists of the debate greeted each other and sat down separately.

Everyone watching the battle was impatient and stared intently at these two extraordinary men.

Yan Lingji turned around and looked up, looked at the house of the inn, found a place, jumped and stepped on it, sat down on the second floor of the inn, shook her long hair, put her chin on one hand and prepared to watch the battle.

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Suddenly she felt something unusual behind her. She turned around and looked back, only to find some traces of dust there.

The opponent's skills seemed to be just a small role, so she didn't think much about it and turned back to continue watching.

Behind him, a young man tugged on his white mask and let out a breath.

"Who is this beautiful woman? She also appeared with Lu Yan. I am so lucky today. A famous scholar versus a Confucianist. How could such an important event be without me, the novelist?!"

He looked around and flipped down from above. His good view was taken away, so he decided to change places to observe.

Lu Yan put his hands on his knees and took the lead in asking the question: "The founder of the famous family, Gongsun Longzi, said that heaven and earth are not related to what they produce, so are things. Sir, can you explain it?"

Gongsun Qian was surprised: "Sir, you asked me using the words of my ancestors. Do you want to teach me the theories of famous scholars?"

"The answer to this question determines how I will solve the problem of white horses and non-horses."

"What do you mean, sir?"

"If you answer poorly, I will use rogue methods to decipher the problem; if you answer well, I will use upright methods."

Lu Yan's words surprised the spectators.

"Ah? He has gone too far to deceive others!"

"The tone is so loud."

"Not necessarily. He is really talented and learned. I guess he does what he says."

"I don't believe it anyway."

Gongsun Ren's old face wrinkled, and the hand stroking his beard froze, "The person who came here is not evil! The knowledge of our ancestor is profound and unpredictable. Since his death, we and other descendants have never been able to understand its secrets. Lu Yan said that this son has sinister intentions.

"

"Hmph! I think this is all he can do."

Gongsun Zuo was so angry that his face turned red, but he did not dare to explode randomly.

The third floor of the restaurant,

"I didn't intend to come here to receive famous people, but unexpectedly, someone came out to teach them a lesson for me. What a joy."

Although he is wearing coarse cloth, he is in high spirits. His dark brown hair hangs down naturally, without any decoration, and he is sitting on the ground meditating. He is a Taoist disciple.

"What the Patriarch means is that the world and everything produced in the world are all things."

The other party's answer made Lu Yan's eyes suddenly brighten.

This famous master Gongsun Qian has a lot of money in his heart!


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