The media power in the interstellar age is terrifying.
Just when a certain young man removed the disguise effect and returned to his residence with his teacher Zhang Beihai, the TV screen was already full of reports of young villains maliciously trying to amuse the poor mother and daughter by barking and crawling like dogs.
"Our latest report is that young villains from other places are causing trouble and exerting pressure in Xianyang, destroying the style of our old Qin people..."
"The Xianyang Medical Alliance, Xianyang Love Association and other organizations have paid close attention to this matter. The mother and daughter who were bullied by the villain have been sent to the hospital for treatment, and all medical expenses are provided by the Xianyang Love Association."
"The person in charge of the Xianyang Wucheng Soldiers and Horses Department said that the young man has violated Xianyang's public security protection regulations. He advises the young man to come to the Wucheng Soldiers and Horses Department to surrender as soon as possible! Otherwise, when the Soldiers and Horses Department takes the person, you will definitely be in trouble. Walk!"
The image of a villainous foreign youth full of malice, full of strongly distorted remarks about the local natives of Xianyang, instantly burned the entire Xianyang local TV station like a raging flame.
In just a few hours, Xianyang's nightly news was filled with this news, and conflicts between locals and outsiders broke out again.
In a little-known ancient courtyard on the Third Ring Road of Xianyang, white snow is flying and wintersweet flowers are blooming.
An old man with white hair, senile and sleepy.
At this moment, a young man came over. This young man was dressed in brocade and fur clothes, with a jade belt around his waist. He had a graceful demeanor and looked like a beautiful ancient-style young man.
The young man walked under the pavilion and said respectfully, "Grandpa, you are going too far! This foreign villain is really going too far!!"
The old man looked up at his grandson and said angrily, "What's wrong?"
The young man watched the video of the villainous young man.
After reading it, the young man said angrily, "This man is simply a born bad guy! A born scumbag! Such torturing and teasing behavior should be put in a pig cage!"
After reading it, the old man was not angry, but looked appreciative.
The young man looked at his grandfather's strange appearance and hesitated, "Grandpa, aren't you angry? What's your expression?"
The old man smiled and stroked his beard, "I'm laughing, this is a talent! Xianyang hasn't seen such a large-scale genius in many years!"
The young man shook his head, "Grandpa, this man is a gangster, a scumbag, a scoundrel, and a villain! He has a plan to say the least!"
But the old man smiled and said, "A gentleman's benevolence and righteousness are based on the consequences, and the results are not based on the process! Let me ask you, what was the original purpose of these two women?"
The young man said, "To treat her daughter!"
The old man asked, "Did you finally receive treatment?"
The young man looked embarrassed, "Treatment, treatment, but, but grandpa, this is not the money he gave! It is the money given by the Xianyang Love Association. He didn't give a cent, just gave me an empty card!"
The old man held the drink and said to himself, "Is this important?"
As soon as he said this, the young man was stunned and stood there motionless.
At this moment, there were footsteps outside the door, and an old voice came with the snowy wind, "Dan Qiusheng! Dan Qiusheng! An interesting character has come to Xianyang! Do you know? This kid is so smart at playing. He used himself as a pawn to lure everyone in Xianyang into the trap! Damn it, the whole circle of professors and doctors has gone crazy! What this kid is doing is really fancy!"
The young man looked at the person coming towards him and said hurriedly, "Hello, Mr. Cen!"
Master Cen looked at the boy and glanced at the picture on the boy's tablet, "Hey, you are watching too!"
Dan Qiusheng stroked his beard and said with a kind smile, "No, this kid of mine still doesn't understand how they play. Please explain it to him."
The young man said hurriedly, "Master Cen, please clarify my doubts."
Mr. Cen chuckled, then pointed at the young "villain" on the screen, "You can't understand it because your perspective limits your knowledge. You put your perspective from the perspective of Xianyang people, from the perspective of heaven. Look at this!"
The young man looked at the villainous young man on the screen and asked hesitantly, "From the perspective of heaven?"
Mr. Cen further said, "Let me ask you, has this young man ever paid a penny from the beginning to the end?"
The young man said, "No."
Master Cen asked, "Is that woman saved?"
The young man nodded, "Yes!"
Master Cen said, "He allowed these two women to get the perfect ending without spending a penny. Is this a sophisticated plan?"
The young man gritted his teeth and said, "But his conduct is poor..."
Master Cen said, "Low character? Maybe he has a bad mouth, but if he doesn't have a bad mouth, how can he arouse hatred, and how can he provoke the primitive rejection of foreigners and locals?"
The young man suddenly realized, "Master, you mean that the primitive hatred between locals and outsiders is the reason why his scheme is successful?"
Master Cen was holding the wine and drank it happily. "He first used himself as a chess piece and put himself into an unjust position. Then he used his foreigner attributes to arouse the hatred of the locals. In order to get rid of his If you hate justice and respectability, you will prove that you are better than outsiders. Then the locals will have to occupy the moral high ground. In order to occupy the moral high ground, they have to treat the two women. Therefore, the final outcome of this matter is that the women get In order to win with treatment, the locals thought they had the moral high ground and won.”
The young man's eyes were shining brightly, and he murmured to himself, "What a brilliant move. The counselor uses himself as his son and invites people from all over the world to join the game! What a complex strategy to alienate the outsiders and the locals and bring pity to it! It's just this one game. Here, the women won, the Xianyang locals won, but he, the only one, lost the worst! He got nothing and was scolded almost to death."
Mr. Cen laughed and said, "Then you underestimate me! If you can play this trick, it means that you have guessed everything! Come on, minimize the details of this man's last conversation with the woman, and then use your proficient skills to Lip reading, read what he said!"
The young man scrolled through the video of the villain youth bending down to talk frame by frame on the screen, reading each other's lips and speaking word by word.
"Here are two cards, one card doesn't have a dime on it, and one card has half a million on it!"
"Hide the five hundred thousand card and show the empty card to those reporters!"
"But you must remember, never tell others that you have received my money, you must say that you have not received the money!"
"Because, half a million yuan in Xianyang cannot cure your daughter's disease at all. Your daughter's disease may require several million! Or even more!"
"You must tell them that I am a villain. Only in this way will they scold me and at the same time, in order to prove that they are better than me, they will give you and your daughter the best medical treatment for free in order to occupy the moral high ground. That kind!"
"Remember, don't say good things about me. If you say good things about me, your daughter will die!"
"You don't need to remember my kindness. We just used each other. You used me to save your daughter, and I used you and your daughter to become famous!"
"Everyone gets what they need!"
When the young man said this, there were drops of sweat on his forehead.
The young man lowered his arrogant head and said, "This man is above me, and my strategies are not as good as his."
Dan Qiusheng said, "In the past few days, your temperament has been wandering. You always thought that the heroes in the world are just passing clouds, not enough for you to deal with. What now? As soon as they entered Xianyang, they set up a dragon gate formation to fish for everyone in Xianyang. ! This scene is comparable to the time when Shang Yang entered Xianyang! Lord Shang made a single move to build a tree without any money, and from then on, Lord Shang established his supreme status in Xianyang, in Great Qin, and among many royal families!"
The young man lowered his head and said, "I was the one who was praised and killed. They all said one saint, two gods, three immortals, four ways, five extraordinarys, six evils, seven heroes, eight monsters, nine strong ones, and ten devils. It was me who preferred to believe it." After saying these words, you underestimated the heroes of the world!"
Dan Qiusheng raised his hand and said, "Go down! From now on, when others praise you as an immortal, you will feel that you are a person. But if you really were an immortal, you wouldn't be able to see through today's situation!"
The young man knelt down, kowtowed a few times, turned around and left in despair.
Master Cen looked at the young man's back, "Your grandson looks very shocked!"
Dan Qiusheng said, "It's better to be hit now than when he lost! Is he really more skilled? With all the people in Xianyang in the palm of his hand, this damn sense of control reminds me of some not so good things." The guy I like.”
Master Cen said, "You mean Zongheng?"
Dan Qiusheng didn't speak, he just put down his wine glass and looked at the snowy scene in the distance.
Master Cen sat in the warm pavilion and said leisurely, "As soon as we enter the city, we start trouble, and as soon as we take action, we bring the whole city into trouble. This method and routine of making trouble is indeed the routine of the political strategists. Zhang Yi, Su Qin , this trace can be found on the body of Shang Yang, who is half a strategist, but I don't understand now, whether this young man has a strategist behind him to advise him, or whether he wants to do it himself, and what is the meaning of doing it? ?”
Dan Qiusheng said, "If there is someone behind him to give advice, it can only be Guiguzi today, but Guiguzi has already returned to Guigu, and has closed the valley, and is said to be in retreat!"
"It can only be said that he did it himself. If he did it himself, this would be terrible! He may know how big the disturbance this incident caused, so he first disguised himself, and then disguised himself, although we understand lip reading , they all read out his words, but he just didn’t say his name, which made it impossible for us to find it!”
"And his purpose in doing this and making such a big noise may be that he is clearly telling someone in Xianyang that I have come to Xianyang. If you see me, come and pick me up!"
Master Cen said, "Maybe we can find that woman, find the card he gave us, and investigate some clues about him."
Dan Qiusheng glanced at Mr. Cen, "Then, you've fallen into a trap! What he's playing with in this matter is whether you dare to chase and investigate him. As long as you dare to chase him, he can immediately clear your name, and then his plan By using himself as a chess piece, the conspiracy of the people in the world will be revealed to the world, and he will really become famous, and no one will remember his low-quality bad breath."
Mr. Cen slapped his thigh and said, "Damn, it's true. If you investigate him, it will help him become famous. But if you don't investigate him, he will screw up the whole city. People who know the inside story dare not tell. Those who don't know. If people are deceived by him, it’s like blocking both sides!”
Dan Qiusheng's old face was full of admiration, "This is the art of vertical and horizontal! It's really fascinating!"
Master Cen said, "Don't worry about it. This is all the business of the younger generation. We are old and can't keep up!"
Dan Qiusheng also sighed, "It is said that after Zhang Yi, Su Qin, Sun Bin, and Pang Juan, there is no more Mr. Guigu. Although Gai Nie Weizhuang can be regarded as a disciple of Zongheng, he is far behind his predecessors and cannot survive a martial artist. Now this person is Zongheng. Techniques, patterns, methods, blocking both ends are all in place. No matter how you calculate, you will win. If Zongheng can accept this disciple, given time, Zhang Yi and Su Qin will be born!"
Master Cen said, "Come, drink and drink, the younger generation is going to be in trouble! Haha!"
Dan Qiusheng laughed and said, "Indeed! Every master of the same generation as the Strategist is aggrieved."
Somewhere in Xianyang, in the peach forest, peach blossoms are in full bloom, and deep in the peach blossoms, there is a school palace.
In the academy, three or five young men in long-term uniforms sat around a master.
Master watched the video and sighed leisurely, "Your enemy has appeared before you!"
"This person has an extraordinary situation. With me as his son, he has attracted people from all over the world to join him! He is truly a man of great courage, great wisdom, and great courage!"
"Such a son has never been seen since the Spring and Autumn Period!"
"What a wonderful man in the world!"
A student next to him said, "Sir, the students don't think so. The students think that when this kid first came to Xianyang, he was so arrogant and didn't know how to keep a low profile. He was really destroying himself. How can he be said to be so courageous?"
The master smiled and said, "You only saw his arrogance, but you didn't see his confessional lips in disguise!"
"You just saw him instigating the natural resentment between outsiders and locals, but you didn't see him using this resentment to complete a good deed."
"You just saw that he has a bad mouth, so I ask you, do you dare to dig deeper into this matter? If you dig deeper into this matter, you will clear his name, and you will be on his side in the end!"
"Because this gentleman stands at the head of Dayi, and when you dig in to the end, you find that Dayi is tied at his feet. Then you will be humiliating yourself, and you will have to hold your nose in the end and admit that his wisdom is higher than yours. Several sections!”
"As for the so-called ignorance of being low-key, haha, low-key is for powerful people, but low-key is not a rule that every powerful person must abide by. What's more, he is not called high-profile. If he is really high-profile , he should have added his name to the lip reading, but he didn’t! The best he can do is to be high-profile in doing things and low-key in life!”
"Your biggest enemy in this shocking battle is this person. If you can't see through his plan, I advise you to stay in the academy as soon as possible and don't go out to play games with him. If you meet him, you will only Get beaten up by him in a fancy way!"
All the disciples bowed their heads and remained silent.
The snow was falling, Xianyang Guirenfang, deep in an unknown mansion, a middle-aged swordsman in a white shirt looked at the news on the screen. After a long time, he read, "Young hero enters the game with his own body and wins with every move." Mr. Tianbanzi, you are a righteous man! You should be worshiped by the people of Xianyang!"
"It's just that this gentleman's conversation seems familiar."
"Wait a minute! The gesture he used to throw the card is exactly the same as the gesture I used to throw the wine bottle. This is exactly the same force-generating technique! This is a unique force-generating technique invented by me. There are only two people in the world who have seen this technique and are still alive. One is Wei Zhuang and the other is Qin Feng!"
"He can't be Wei Zhuang. Wei Zhuang can't play such a fancy Dragon Gate Formation. He can only kill and kill!"
"He is Qin Feng!"
The middle-aged swordsman stood up abruptly, recalling in his mind the scene in the park where a shirtless young man finished his drink while talking and laughing.
"It turns out it's you!" The middle-aged swordsman said with a smile on his face. "The master said that this person is enough to become my two master uncles. I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it. He played well and his strategy is very high. There is a way out. He is very stable and even hides it without forgetting to show me my power-generating skills. His understanding is also very strong! He just looked at my power-generating skills and remembered them. This understanding, wisdom, and pattern are really top-notch. It is so rare to be chosen by someone who is high-profile and understand how to be a low-key person! I have to write a letter and send it to Guigu to make the old master happy."
The middle-aged swordsman started writing a book. Not long after, the snow eagle took off and left the city.
