Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures

At 59:[-] in the evening, in a square in Huaxia, all the busy people put down their work at almost the same time and looked up at the big screen on the square.

The big screen is still black.

The hour hand on the clock next to it is moving slowly, when the hour hand points to the middle.

Suddenly, like fireworks exploding, the large pitch-black screen gradually lights up from all sides.

The bright light starts from the edge and gradually covers the entire screen.

After a while, in the bright light, a library appeared on the screen.

As the camera zooms in, you can see dozens of rows of bookshelves in the library, and those bookshelves are full of books, but if you look closely, the bindings of these books are completely different.

From butterfly packs to whirlwind packs, to folded packs, to roll packs
As the camera advances, there are bamboo slips, tripod vessels, and tortoise shells.
At the end of the line, the camera turned around quickly, and from the opposite side of the bookshelf, Lin Yi appeared in the camera in a neat Chinese tunic suit.

Ji Dong passed by each bookshelf slowly, and he could clearly see the name of each book on the extremely high-definition screen.

From Qing Dynasty to Ming Dynasty, Yuan Dynasty, Song Dynasty, Tang Dynasty, Southern Dynasty, Han Dynasty, Warring States Period, Spring and Autumn Period.
Ji Dong stopped next to a row of bookshelves in Chunqiu. There are very few books in Chunqiu, but the few titles occupy the entire bookshelf.

Ji Dong walked into the bookshelf, reached out and pulled out a bamboo slip from the top of the bookshelf.

As the camera fell, Ji Dong pulled the bamboo slips away bit by bit.

The contents of the bamboo slips also appeared in front of the audience bit by bit.

Someone soon realized what kind of book this was.

"It's the Analects!"

"Learning while learning from time to time, it's not easy to say! It's learning! Today's character is Confucius!!"

"Fuck, it turned out to be Confucius!"

"Looking forward! I want to see a real Confucius!"

in the screen.

Ji Dong's deep and clean voice came.

"Speaking bluntly is speaking, answering is speaking, and if it is scattered, the speech can be understood. Therefore, talking about the words of the master is called good speech."

As the camera fell faster and faster, the characters on the bamboo slips floated on the side of the camera like clouds, and then moved back quickly.

The brown bamboo slips gradually turned into an earth-colored land. The camera fell quickly and stopped immediately. In a flash, an extremely simple and low earth city gate appeared in front of the camera.

A very tall old man in thick cloth clothes, looking a bit downcast, stood outside the city gate.

With one hand on the hilt of his sword and the other in a large sleeve, he was standing and watching passers-by, as if he was looking for someone.

Seeing this old man, some viewers who know Confucius' life already know who he is.

"It's Master!"

"As expected of a master capable of writing and martial arts!"

"According to the records, Master is about 57 years old now. It's really admirable to have such a mature age!"

In the picture, outside the city walls of Zheng State, pedestrians come and go. Some people cast their eyes on Confucius, and Confucius accepts it calmly, without any panic.

He still cast his eyes on the faces of passers-by, looking a bit serious and stubborn.

Then, Ji Dong appeared in the camera.

The camera moved with Ji Dong.

Ji Dong walked towards Confucius, stood beside him, and saluted him.

Confucius is a teacher of all ages and a sage of Chinese culture, and of course he deserves to be worshiped by future generations.

"Junior Lin Yi, who came from more than 500 years ago, represents the scholars of later generations, and pays respects to Master."

Confucius was taken aback, turned his head to look at Lin Yi, and said, "Do you recognize me?"

Ji Dong nodded and said with a smile: "Not only I know you, but everyone in the future will know you."

Confucius smiled, with these bitterness, he pointed to his clothes.

His clothes are already very worn after traveling a long distance.

"I am so down and out now, but you say that everyone in the future will recognize me?"

Lin Yi laughed lightly, and then said: "Master's thought has been passed down for thousands of years, and everyone in the future will know it!"

Confucius glanced at Ji Dong, the clothes on Ji Yi's body were very neat, it didn't look like he was telling a joke.

He shook his head slightly, and then said: "I don't know where you come from, but I'm looking for my disciples now, have you seen them?"

Confucius looked at Ji Dong with hope in his eyes.

Ji Dong looked at the old man in front of him respectfully.

"But Yan Hui, Zilu, Zigong, Zeng Dian?"

Confucius' eyes lit up. He looked at Ji Dong and asked urgently, "You know them? Have you ever met them?"

"I know them, just like my master, everyone in the future will know them."

Confucius was a little taken aback, and he scanned Ji Dong again and again.

"Are you really a person from the millennium later?"

"Learning and practicing it from time to time is not a joy."

"Have friends come from afar."

"People who don't know and don't be shy, don't be a gentleman."

Lin Yi recited slowly, and Confucius was surprised. He looked at Lin Yi and asked, "Isn't this what I once said?"

Lin Yi's face was full of smiles.

"These are exactly what the master said. Afterwards, the words and deeds of the master will all be recorded and named "The Analects of Confucius". Everyone in the future generations will have a copy of "The Analects of Confucius."

Confucius looked at Ji Dong, as if confirming the truth of what Ji Dong said.

"The Analects?"

Then, he chuckled lightly, with a hint of solemnity.

"So, Confucius has no regrets."

Lin Yi stretched out his hand and saluted Zhou Zhou.

"The younger generation has come across thousands of years, and I have a question to ask my master."

Confucius looked at Lin Yixing's salute, and was a little surprised, with a bit of satisfaction in his eyes.

He has been obsessed with restoring the Zhou ritual system all his life, and now he is very happy to see a young man performing the Zhou ritual in front of him with such a standard.

Confucius stretched out his hand to help Lin Yi up, and looked around.

Not far from the city gate, there was a pine tree, Confucius pointed to the pine tree, looked at Lin Yi and said, "Okay, it is also a blessing for Confucius to talk to you who will be in a thousand years, why don't you sit over there and talk? "

Lin Yi nodded, looking at Confucius who was much taller than him, and sighed in his heart.

When he looked up the information, he also found out that Confucius was a descendant of a military general, he was tall and powerful, and his strength was incomparable.

However, only in actual contact can he have this feeling.

For example, when Master helped him just now, he could feel the warmth and strength in Master's broad palm.

That is definitely not something that an ordinary scholar can have.

Lin Yi followed behind Confucius. Confucius didn't mind the slightly wet lawn. He simply sat on the ground, took off his sword and put it beside him, and then looked at Lin Yi kindly.

Sitting opposite Confucius, Lin Yi looked at Confucius' kind face and said with a smile, "Master has been away from Lu for a long time."

Confucius nodded, with emotion in his eyes.

"Yes, I left Lu State last February, and it has been a whole year now."