For a moment, the eyes of everyone around were focused.

Seeing Gao Yang's attire, Yan Hui's eyes flashed with surprise, but he bowed his hands and asked curiously.

"Brother Gao, everyone is leaving, why do you still come here?"

Hearing this, Gao Yang also looked at Yan Hui and said sincerely.

"Sui Han, then tune in after you know the pines and cypresses."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Hui's eyes suddenly lit up, and he smiled immediately.

"Great!"

"Brother Gao, please!"

The reason why he didn't stop the young man's disturbance was because he believed that if he sincerely wanted to study, he would not be easily shaken.

In fact, the ceremony of confinement is the respect that those who seek the truth should have for knowledge.

What's more, the thinnest part of the meeting ceremony represents a symbol of mutual respect between teachers and students in that era.

Hearing the conversation between the two, many students who left originally showed shame on their faces, but at this time, the door of the Confucian Mansion was closed again.

Regarding this, the audience in front of the TV couldn't help talking about it.

"Confucius said: "I have learned more than self-cultivation, and I am not without instruction. "There are two explanations for Shuxiu now, one is ten pieces of dried meat, and the other is to dress up and ask for advice respectfully. I think as long as he is sincere in learning, Confucius will be happy to teach."

"Indeed, the same is true in today's society. If you really want to solve the problem fundamentally, you can raise the wages of rural teachers instead of giving some titles like the most beautiful rural teachers. Instead, ordinary people will think of poor mountain villages when they mention this word. , Thinking of living in poverty makes me even more unwilling to do these jobs.”

"If you don't restrain yourself, then Confucius will not be starved to death even if he has an official salary temporarily. Then people will soon think that education should be free and knowledge should be free. The result is likely to be only one, and most teachers will be starved to death. death, no one imparts knowledge, and society returns to a more barbaric stage. We cannot ignore objective laws.”

"So, I think we should respect Confucius, but don't force him to be a sage, thinking that what he did must be selfless, and so on, respect becomes disrespect instead!"

under the lens.

Yan Hui led Gao Yang, talking about the way of master while walking, walked through the long corridor, and soon came to the backyard where Confucius usually gave lectures.

As far as I could see, I saw a tall and tall juniper tree standing in the courtyard.

There are four apricot trees in front of the pulpit. When the wind blows, there will be a rustling sound. Occasionally, a few birds will come and sing softly.

And Confucius, who was dressed in a plain robe, was stroking his long gray beard and sitting on the apricot altar in the middle.

Around, hundreds of disciples sat down one by one like stars and moons. They all held bamboo slips in their left hand and a carving knife in their right. They engraved all the master's words on the bamboo slips for future reference.

Seeing this scene, countless audiences were greatly shocked.

Teachers and students who are so proficient in the six arts, both civil and military, can be said to be admirable.

At this moment, seeing Yan Hui came in, everyone stopped and looked around.

When they saw that Gao Yang was alone, they all stared blankly, their faces full of surprise.

Seeing this, Zilu immediately asked in a deep voice.

"Ziyuan, is this the only person left?"

Hearing this, Yan Hui immediately said with a smile.

"Brother Zilu, Suihan, and then know that the pines and cypresses withered, and Brother Gao alone is better than a hundred people."

When Zilu listened to what he said, surprise flashed across his eyes, and then he looked at Gao Yang, and he also bowed his hands in greeting.

At this moment.

Under the camera, Confucius also stood up from the apricot altar. He looked at Gao Yang warmly, and couldn't help but think of a dream he had yesterday.

In that strange dream, I seemed to have seen this strangely dressed young man.

However, as the saying goes, he has always been in awe of this, and he does not comment on it casually.

Simultaneously.

Gao Yang also saw the 55-year-old Confucius, and immediately saluted him respectfully.

"Junior Gao Yang, I have met Master."

Confucius saw that Gao Yang's behavior was relaxed and behaved like a gentleman, so he couldn't help but nodded.

"Gao Yang, the plan for a day lies in the morning, not bad."

However, looking at the Chinese tunic suit that he had never seen before, he was a little puzzled.

"I don't know where the little friend came from?"

Hearing this, Gao Yang did not hide anything, and replied sincerely.

"The younger generation comes from a scholar more than 2000 years later, and he came from studying with his master."

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell into silence, and even Confucius had a strange look in his eyes.

Zilu froze for a moment, then couldn't help laughing.

"After 2000, haha, Brother Gao, aren't you an ancient fairy-like figure?"

The rest of the surrounding disciples also reflected, and all of a sudden, there were a lot of introductions.

"Yes, a person who is over a hundred years old is already blessed, how can it last for a thousand years without dying?!"

Even Yan Hui, who had a sharp mind, looked at Gao Yang with some puzzlement at this time, not understanding why he would say such absurd remarks.

On the contrary, Confucius looked at Gao Yang's sincere eyes and the miraculous dream in his mind, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, maybe Gao Yang is his destined disciple.

Thinking of this, he also waved his hand and said to the disciples.

"Quiet. A gentleman has nine thoughts, don't forget."

Hearing this, although many disciples still didn't believe Gao Yang's words, they all became quiet.

Just when Confucius was about to continue speaking, he heard a burst of snoring from the seats.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

Immediately, everyone's eyes turned to the sleeping man.

I saw that the man was thin and thin, still lying on the desk, in a sound sleep.

Seeing this, Duanmu Ci who was beside him hurriedly pushed him and urged him.

"My son, wake up, Master is looking at you."

Hearing this, Zai Wo, who woke up in a daze, opened his hazy eyes and muttered.

"Zigong, master look at me? Master!"

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But at this time, he turned his head and met Confucius' stern gaze, and he immediately stood up in shock, with a disturbed expression on his face.

Seeing this, Confucius also sighed and said in a deep voice.

"My son, you know, you can't carve rotten wood, and you can't make a wall of dung!"

Hearing this, Zai Wo immediately wiped the drool on his face in shame, lowered his head and said in shame.

"Disciple knows what's wrong."

Seeing this scene, the audience in front of the TV was amused by this familiar scene, and couldn't help recalling that many similar things seemed to have happened in school.

"Haha, it's me who killed me. I don't know how many times I was scolded for sleeping in class when I was in school, but textbooks are hypnotic to me, so now I have successfully entered the stage."

"It seems that the old man Confucius also has a lot of problem students, and it is probably a headache."

"It is estimated that Confucius also hated iron and steel. After all, Zai Wo's talent is still very high, but he did not cherish the precious time of studying during the day."

After the lesson was over, Confucius coughed lightly twice, looked at Gao Yang again and said solemnly.

"Since little friend came from afar and is dedicated to learning, I am naturally willing to accept you as an apprentice."

"I just hope that my little friend will devote himself to Taoism in the future and never forget his original intention."

this moment.

Gao Yang immediately stretched out his hand and flicked his sleeves to straighten his clothes, bowed solemnly and kowtowed.

"Disciple Gao Yang, bow down to Master."

Seeing this, Confucius immediately stroked his gray beard and laughed heartily.

"Hahaha, good."

As he spoke, he quickly raised his hand to signal Gao Yang to get up, and continued.

"Gao Yang, then you stay here from now on, let's discuss learning together.
Ask and learn together. "

Hearing this, Gao Yang's eyes were filled with firmness.

He inexplicably felt a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, and immediately said loudly.

"The disciple must live up to everyone's expectations and record the way of "The Analects of Confucius" for future generations!"

As soon as this word comes out.

Countless viewers were shocked. At this moment, they really understood the purpose of Gao Yang's study journey this time.

That is to write the most original and true "Analects of Confucius" in order to continue the sage's learning!
Such a feat, even if it is performed, is enough to make people's hearts surge.

Traveling through 2000 years to study is truly unparalleled in the country!

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