Huangfusong narrowed his eyes and chewed on what Fan Li said over and over again.
"When three people are walking together, there must be my teacher? I have never heard of this statement, but it makes some sense. It seems to coincide with the sage's general idea?"
Fan Li had already expected this reaction from him.
In this world of cultivating immortals, there are many existences that are similar to those in his previous life.
However, it's not exactly the same.
For example, Kong Sheng never existed in this world.
So I am afraid that even the Confucian scholars in this world don’t know anything about Confucius.
"Excuse me, brother, which famous scholar said, 'When three people are walking together, there must be one who is my master'?"
Under the stands, there was a studious Confucian scholar who took notes with pen and paper, and couldn't wait to ask Fan Li for the source.
Huangfusong's face turned red when he heard this.
Because he has never heard this sentence before.
"Is it an ancient relic that I have never read?"
Of course Huangfusong didn't believe that Fan Li's ideological realm could catch up with the sages.
Fan Li pretended to be profound and said: "When we study, we should have something to think about. Why should we borrow every sentence from others? I say this myself. Is there any problem?"
The Confucian scholars were in an uproar!
They felt that Fan Li was extremely presumptuous and was clearly comparing himself to a sage!
However, Fan Li's saying, "When three people are walking together, one must have my teacher" is indeed a great truth!
Huangfusong was even sweating on his forehead!
"I have studied hard all my life, but I have never had such an experience. When I meet this person today, is it necessary to witness the birth of a generation of saints?"
He shook his head and suppressed this ridiculous thought.
If the young man in front of me doesn't respect Confucianism, how can he become a sage who stands up for his words and virtues?
"What you said, how do you prove that our generation of scholars should be ranked with traffickers and pawns?" Huangfusong asked again.
Fan Li smiled and said, "You just said that scholars can cultivate their moral integrity, manage their families, govern their country, and then bring peace to the world?"
"Exactly!" Huangfusong said proudly.
Fan Li nodded: "Excuse me, who is included in the so-called world?"
Huangfusong continued to answer: "Kings, princes, scholar-bureaucrats, farmers, workers, and merchants."
Seeing that the other party had indeed fallen into the trap, Fan Li could finally get to the point.
"If you want to practice farming, you must first learn farming. May I ask Mr. Huangfu, can you learn to farm just by studying at home?"
"this……"
Huangfusong couldn't answer.
He read thousands of books, but all he learned were great principles. He only cultivated the aura of awe-inspiring energy. He had never even seen what a hoe looked like. How could he possibly be able to farm?
Fan Li continued: "If you don't even know how to farm, how can you manage agriculture? How can you manage fortifications if you don't know how to make crafts?"
Huangfusong was sweating profusely, but still couldn't answer a word.
Fan Li said loudly: "Excuse me, Mr. Huangfu, how much does the rice from our Chu country cost in the Han Dynasty? How many cents of tax do we need to pay for each piece of brocade produced in the Ming Dynasty in my country of Chu?"
After a brief pause, Fan Li ignored Huangfu Song.
He turned around and said to the people in the audience: "If you don't take agriculture, industry, and business as your teachers, how can you govern the country and bring peace to the world? If you have a lot of truth, is it possible that His Majesty will choose you to serve as officials in the court?"
Someone muttered in a low voice: "Your Majesty, you don't have to use me. If Duke Jin wants to use me, that's fine."
Fan Li almost laughed angrily and cursed in his heart: "I don't want it either!"
Huangfusong finally couldn't hold it in any longer!
A great scholar of his generation was actually silenced by an unknown young man at a literary conference. He was completely disgraced.
"You are obviously making partial generalizations and covering up my great road with trivial ways!"
"I can see that you are not a Confucian scholar at all, so what qualifications do you have to comment on the world's scholars?"
The sound of Huangfu's pines was like a loud bell, which actually caused celestial phenomena.
The wind and clouds above Luo Lake were stirring, and a huge sea of clouds that stretched like a tidal wave roared in!
"Haoran Qi! It's Mr. Huangfu's Haoran Qi!"
"Oh my god! Compared with this sea of qi, the Haoran qi I cultivate is just a small puddle!"
"Mr. Huangfu is indeed a great sage in the world. That kid doesn't know how high the sky is, so he offends him with sophistry. He is simply asking for death!"
At this time, Huangfusong's voice seemed to be the same as before. It did not come from his mouth, but slowly came from the sea of clouds in the distant horizon.
"A rich family does not need to buy fertile land, there are thousands of bells of millet in the book. There is no need to build a high hall to live in peace, there is a house of gold in the book. Don't hate no one to follow you when you go out, there are horses in the book. When you marry, don't hate the unscrupulous matchmaker, the book There is a beauty like jade in it. If a man wants to fulfill his life's ambition, he diligently reads the Six Classics in front of the window..."
As the great scholar recited, the sea of clouds in the sky changed into various scenery.
There are magnificent palaces, splendid and magnificent, stretching across the sky.
There are singers and dancers, playing with silk and bamboo, dancing gracefully.
Another incense cart appeared, carrying countless gold, silver and jade treasures, and came towards the Confucian scholars by the Luo Lake.
Although it is an illusion, it inspires everyone's ambition to make progress, and they can't wait to enter the palace and become an official in the court!
Huangfusong looked at his 'masterpiece' and said with satisfaction: "Scholars like us should have this ambition, so that we can live this life in vain..."
"fart!"
"This whole piece of bullshit is just bastard truth!"
A voice that was more majestic and louder than Huangfu Pine resounded throughout the world in an instant.
It's Fan Li, he's really angry!
What kind of Lakeside Literary Society, what kind of world-famous Confucians?
After doing this for a long time, he is just a sensual thing?
No wonder they love to say nonsense like "Everything is inferior, only reading is good"!
After making a fuss for a long time, Huangfusong and his like are just elite self-interested elements from another world.
Of course, Fan Li was not an expert hermit with no desires or pursuits. He was even a notorious power traitor in Da Chu.
Even so, he was disappointed and disgusted with Huangfusong and his ilk.
After all, Da Chu selects officials with talents, at least the civil servants really have to select them from this group of Confucian scholars.
But I never expected such a group of people. No wonder the Chu Dynasty had been weak in the past and was overtaken by the Ming Dynasty.
"How dare you be rude to Teacher Huangfu?"
Dong Zhong in the audience was the most excited and jumped out to give orders to Fan Liyi again.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a heavy blow on his face.
Dong Zhong didn't even have time to feel the pain. He flew out like a kite with its string broken, hit the trunk of a big locust tree, and passed out on the spot.
A slap to knock out a seventh-level golden elixir realm?
Fan Yuehua smiled and looked like it had nothing to do with him. He even secretly hid the right hand that hit people back in his sleeve.
"This "Poetry to Encourage Learning" has been around for thousands of years and was not created by me. You are so young, do you still want to refute the words of sages?"
Huangfusong was not angry, but was very happy about Fan Li's rude remarks just now.
Do you think "Poems to Encourage Learning" is fart?
Those are the words of a sage!
Who among today's scholars dares to disobey the sages?
"Apologise immediately!"
"You are arrogant and rude. I advise you to tie your hands and go to the Sage Temple in the capital to kneel down for three years, no, thirty years!"
"How dare you insult the saints? Tell me your name and origin!"
Sure enough, just as Huangfusong thought, Fan Li made everyone angry.
Fan Li stood on the stage, but was unmoved.
He is like a high mountain. No matter how the breeze blows, I remain unmoved.
Fan Li's whole aura also changed!
All the Confucian scholars actually felt a sacred and solemn aura in him!
It feels like every time I go to the Sage Temple and kneel down to worship the ancient sages and great scholars.
"Let me teach you idiots what the ambition of a scholar is."
When Fan Li spoke, everyone fell silent, including the great scholar Huang Fusong, who felt an inexplicable sense of fear in his heart.
"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living and the people, carry on the unique teachings of the past saints, and create peace for all generations..."
