bullyxtreme Chapter 197 The Horse Lover
Chapter 197 The Horse Lover
Chapter 197 The Horse Lover
"The contract is different, and Li Jianbai, otherwise, can it be done? It is difficult to know the knowledge of a hundred schools of thought, and it is difficult to argue with everyone~"
The fourth son Han Yu smiled, his eyes seemed to be shining brightly, and his voice sounded unhurriedly.
Han Qiancheng stood aside, his eyes narrowed. The sentence his adoptive father said came from "Zhuangzi Qiushui".
Original text: Gongsun Long asked Wei Mou and said: "Long Shao learned the way of the ancient kings, and he has learned the practice of benevolence and righteousness. The contract is different, and Li Jian is white. Otherwise, it is not necessary; the wisdom of a hundred schools is trapped, and the debate of the public is poor. I think I have reached it. Now I hear Zhuangzi’s words, but I am confused. I don’t know what is not as good as it is, but how to know it? Now I have nothing to open my beak and dare to ask about it.”
The meaning of the words roughly summarizes the academic core of the famous masters.
Unite the differences and similarities of things into one, separate the hard texture of an object from the whiteness of color; say what is wrong is right, and regard what should not be recognized as appropriate; it can confuse the wise men of all schools of thought If you don't understand, you can make many eloquent arguments poor.
Abbreviated as rational, well-founded and logical.
The favorite thing for celebrities to do is to step on people, especially celebrities, including dignitaries and kings. Especially in the early years, when the schools of thought collided with each other, now it is somewhat restrained.
Of course, the so-called stepping on people is not using martial arts with your hands, but with your mouth.
Deng Xi, the patriarch of famous families, is a representative figure.
You overthrew many celebrities and dignitaries in Zheng State with just one mouthful. In short, you think it is right, and I want to say it is wrong, but others still can’t say anything about him, so it caused chaos in the whole Zheng State. He was finally ordered to be clicked by the king of Zheng Guo, which can be seen.
But because of this, famous scholars rank among the top of the hundred schools of thought, which shows the deterrent power of this mouth.
"Father, I don't understand why you deliberately spread the story of Mr. Luo?"
Han Qiancheng tasted the words of his adoptive father, but because of this, his brows were furrowed even deeper, and he looked at Han Yu rather puzzled, and asked.
You Qi's adoptive father deliberately handed over a letter to the famous family.
Han Yu smiled slightly when he heard the words, and said softly: "It's better to be blocked than not to be blocked. Besides, news about Mr. Luo can't be blocked, but it's a matter of later or earlier. Hundreds of schools are staring at each other. Compared with the uncertainty of the future, I prefer that everything is under control.
At least Mr. is now on our Korean side.
Whether it is a famous person or a hundred schools of thought, if you want to contact him, you need to go through our Korea. "
"In this way, wouldn't Mr. Luo also fall into the eyes of all countries and be targeted by many people?"
Han Qiancheng asked with a frown.
"It's nothing more than the two possibilities of recruiting and assassination. These things can't be eradicated now, and they won't be eradicated in the future. I don't worry about assassinations. Ji Wuye will keep an eye on them. Besides, if someone really assassinates, maybe he will hate you, sir. That's it. One is even better. As for recruiting, South Korea has already treated them as national scholars. It is not up to us to decide whether we can keep it or not. The choice is in the hands of Mr. Luo. However, this is South Korea after all, and we have already seized it. got a head start."
Han Yu said unhurriedly, his tone was still calm and casual, but when he said the last sentence, his tone became a little bit more serious.
Han Qiancheng nodded slightly, somewhat understanding the meaning of foster father Han Yu's words.
Making Luo Yan famous this time was also meant to be a test.
On the one hand, you can test Luo Yan's talents, and on the other hand, you can test Luo Yan's attitude towards Korea.
This is a conspiracy, Luo Yan can't refuse, and he won't feel sick or uncomfortable.
After all, all of this has been doomed since Luo Yan said those words in the hall, it's just a matter of sooner or later.
Because Luo Yan is a miscellaneous scholar.
Miscellaneous scholars have a bad reputation among the various schools of thought. Now that Luo Yan is such a figure, there will definitely be many people who are eyeing him.
"It should be interesting."
Han Yu chuckled, and said slowly, as if he was very interested in the upcoming celebrity group.
In other words, he was very interested in the confrontation between Luo Yan and famous artists.
Han Qiancheng remained silent.
. . . . . . . .
At this moment, Luo Yan, who didn't know that trouble was about to come, was drinking with Han Fei in the private room, while the young Lang Zhang Liang on the side was immersed in checking the case file, which recorded all about Liu Yi's deeds.
Han Fei tried to start with Liu Yi's past deeds, and has already started to search.
As for the person doing this job, it is naturally the young and energetic Zhang Liang, a classmate of Zifang.
As for Han Fei, an old fritter, he tasted good wine with Luo Yan, and the euphemistic name was: exercise Zhang Liang's concentration, thinking ability, and speed of handling things!
"The numbers invented by brother Luo are very interesting. Compared with the previous counting, this kind of symbols seem to be easier to calculate and record."
Han Fei flipped through Zhang Liang's "textbook" and said to Luo Yan with admiration.
The so-called numbers are naturally Arabic numerals.
This is what Luo Yan is teaching Zhang Liang recently. Science is led by mathematics, and all research is inseparable from mathematics. Naturally, Luo Yan will not forget to figure out the Arabic numerals.
Recently, there have been some logical questions "bullying" Zhang Liang, a young cutie.
Many of them are logical math problems learned by modern elementary school students. It is not difficult to say, but simple. If you can't understand the logic, it is quite a headache.
"I didn't invent this, but the old man who traveled around the world brought it back from other places and taught it to me~"
Luo Yan sighed softly.
He didn't show off his "omnipotence" too much, and took all these things as his own. After all, he occasionally needs to introduce how big the world is, such as the Macedonian Empire in Europe, which is the future Roman Empire, and the Mauryan Dynasty in India. Carthage in Africa and so on.
After all, these news will be revealed in the future, and it is convenient to lay the groundwork for the future when it is slowly revealed.
Macedonians appeared in the original works of the Qin Dynasty, and obviously these countries also existed in this era.
After crossing over, how could Luo Yan not ride a big ocean horse!
Just think about it!
What's the point of always fighting in the nest, if you want to do it, you can do it with the countries and beauties outside!
I just wish my body was still as good back then as it is now!
Luo Yan thought of a lot at this moment, and his thoughts drifted a little far.
"Brother Luo?!"
Han Fei waved his hand in front of Luo Yan, wondering why Luo Yan was suddenly in a daze.
"You definitely can't play!"
Luo Yan suddenly fixed his eyes, looked at Han Fei who had been hollowed out by the wine, shook his head, and said with regret.
"??"
Han Fei blinked his eyes in confusion, what do you mean.
What can't be played?
"Let me tell you, the old man who traveled around the world said that there is a kind of horse called the ocean horse in other continents. It has golden hair, a white body, and a very heavy and powerful neighing sound. It is impossible for ordinary men to ride. , ride and play!"
Luo Yan spoke nonsense to Han Fei in a serious manner.
"Dayan horse? There are such horses out there, or are they golden haired and snow-white?"
Han Fei looked longing and curious. He is also a horse lover.
Luo Yan nodded, and at the same time he sighed in his heart: I don't know if I can stand it after decades!
In order for this day to come as soon as possible, he has to work hard!
(End of this chapter)