Live Huaxia: Opening dialogue with an emperor through the ages
Chapter 93 Lecture
The old farmer who was holding a hoe at the side also persuaded him.
"Nowadays the world is in chaos, you and people like Confucius are wandering around, it would be better to farm with us and live in seclusion, wouldn't it be better?"
Hearing this, Confucius' eyes also showed a look of loss, he said melancholy.
"Hey, everyone has someone's responsibility. Now that I have learned something, how can I be alone."
As he said that, he also looked at the vast road ahead, and said firmly.
"It is precisely because there is no way in the world that I work so hard. If there is a way in the world, why should I change him?"
After all, Confucius also turned and left, looking for a way to cross the river by himself.
Gao Yang and his disciples have been recording Confucius' words and deeds.
They are co-editing the great classic "The Analects of Confucius".
under the lens.
In the picture, on the ancient map.
The master and apprentice came to the border of Chen State, but they were trapped in the dense forest because of the lack of food.
Under the bonfire at night.
Everyone dragged their tired bodies, but it was difficult to fall asleep because of the hunger in their stomachs.
Even Zilu's faith in his heart began to waver at this time. Is it really meaningful for me to follow my master to travel around the world for so many years?
He hugged the fainted Yan Hui, looked at the brothers around him who were starving and collapsed on the ground, a burst of anger rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but said to Confucius in a sad and angry tone.
"A gentleman is also poor?!"
"Master, aren't you a gentleman, don't you have the way to save the world, then why are we trapped here, helpless?!"
this moment.
Everyone was taken aback, looking at Zilu who was so angry for the first time, inexplicably lowered his head, his eyes were gloomy.
In front of the live broadcast room, countless viewers were extremely worried when they saw this conflict.
"Hey, this may be the reason why many people give up their ideals. The ideals are full, but the reality is very skinny."
"However, we may be underground, but let's look at the sky occasionally. Life is a little pursuit, and maybe we can live with more motivation."
"Yes, sticking to ideals really has to encounter many difficulties. Imagine how many martyrs in the Anti-Japanese War era paid with their lives. Our nation needs such a spirit."
under the lens.
Confucius looked at Zilu in grief and indignation, but he didn't blame him, but forced himself to stand up.
At this time, his hair was also disheveled, his lips were pale, and he was crumbling like a candle in the wind.
He looked at the confused disciples around him, and said earnestly.
"People can spread the Tao, but the Tao cannot spread the people.
"In this world, people protect Tao, not Tao protects people."
"A gentleman is always poor, but a villain is too poor."
"If a gentleman can always firmly believe in every time he encounters adversity, that's why he is called a gentleman."
Hearing this, Gao Yang also felt Confucius' tenacious challenge to fate. Even though he is now in death, he still sticks to the Tao in his heart and maintains the Tao in his heart.
This may be the root of the Chinese civilization, which has survived for 5000 years.
Faith is not God, he will never save anyone, but what kind of belief people choose to save themselves.
It has never been Tao that protects people, but people protect Tao.
Just this one word, should be the teacher of all ages!
Just when everyone thought that the mountains and rivers were at an end,
The king of Chu sent an envoy to inform Confucius and others that he appreciated his benevolent government very much and granted him a fief.
Hearing this news, both Zilu and Yan Hui became elated.
They all thought that they had finally found a pure land where they could implement their ideals, and that they could finally build a country of gentlemen.
However, it was the first time for Gao Yang, who didn't speak out, to feel the deep regret that he knew the history but couldn't change it.
He knew very well that the King of Chu would die before Confucius went there, and the new generation of King Chu did not believe in the teachings of Confucius at all.
All of this, after all, is nothing but joy.
on the screen.
On the map of the ancient Spring and Autumn Period.
The 14 years of wandering have traveled all over the world, but there is no place where they can take root.
In the end, the 69-year-old Confucius gradually couldn't walk anymore, and he couldn't continue to wander outside.
He chose to return to the country of Lu, back to the place where he started.
under the lens.
Outside Qufu city.
Looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar hometown, Confucius and his disciples stared at each other for a long time, speechless.
After so many years of suffering, Gao Yang's eyes became deeper and deeper, and his whole person matured a lot. At the same time, he also deeply felt how brave it is to stick to his ideals.
Yet the hymn of humanity is the hymn of courage.
Only the martyrdom of these ancestors has allowed the Chinese civilization to be passed down through the ages.
At this time, Confucius sighed and re-established the goal, saying.
"After I went back, I started to compile books and make codes. Even if people don't understand it today, if there is a wise king who can truly understand me in the future and make society live in peace and harmony, even though I, Confucius, die, I will have no regrets."
Therefore, in the picture, Confucius and his disciples devoted themselves to cultural education. With the help of his disciples, he revised "Poetry", "Book", "Ritual" and "Music", prefaced "Book of Changes", and wrote "Spring and Autumn".
Pieces of bamboo slips were carved, and each spring and autumn passed by.
Under their exhaustive deliberations, one after another classics began to appear in front of countless audiences.
Under the scenes, everyone witnessed the birth of a civilization and the inheritance of Chinese civilization.
under the lens.
In a blink of an eye, the sun and the moon rotate again, and the time changes.
at this time.
In the Confucian mansion, the junipers in the courtyard are more lush and lush, but the world outside the courtyard is even more chaotic.
In the early morning, Confucius woke up from his sleep and went to the courtyard, only to feel the autumn wind was bleak.
As far as the eye can see, only Gao Yang, whose appearance has not changed, is still by his side.
He looked at the apricot altar covered with dead leaves, and he also remembered the old lecture time.
Confucius was walking with old steps, leaning on crutches, looking at the carved railings and jade bricks still in front of him, but the scene of Zhu Yanchang, he felt sad for a while, and his eyes could not help but wet.
"Yan Hui, let's go."
"Zilu, leave too."
"Is Mount Tai decaying? Are the beams and trees ruined? Are the philosophers withering?"
As he spoke, he seemed to be talking to himself, and he also seemed to be speaking to Gao Yang beside him.
"I haven't dreamed of Duke Zhou for a long time, it seems that my road is coming to an end.
"Gao Yang, it's time for you to return to your own era."
"You don't belong here after all, and you have your own way to go."
Speaking, he also did not forget to remind.
"Gao Yang, you have to remember that even if you reedit "The Analects of Confucius", you have to keep pace with the times. When you reedited "Zhou Li" for your teacher, you felt that many parts were no longer applicable, so you made changes immediately. Complete."
"You also have to perfect the "Analects of Confucius" to conform to the way of heaven."
Dun Dun's teaching is like the teacher's last words to the students.
Hearing this, Gao Yang's eyes became moist, he suppressed the grief in his heart, and bowed his hands to Confucius and said.
"Disciples follow the instructions carefully."
Immediately, his eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help but speak again.
"Master, before my disciple leaves, I have something to ask."
Hearing this, the Master's eyes froze for a moment, because Gao Yang had never made any request to him in the past few decades, this should be the first time.
He then asked curiously.
"What's the matter?"
Seeing this, Gao Yang also sincerely expressed his long-standing wish.
"I want to invite my master to give a lecture."
After all, he bowed his hands and begged.
"Disciple Gao Yang, respectfully invite Master, to give a lecture for future Chinese students."
Hearing this, Confucius' heart shook, his breathing became short of breath, and an excited expression appeared on his face.
There is no regret in this life to give lectures through the millennium.
this moment.
On the large screen prepared in advance by the Overseas Collection Academy, it began to flicker, emitting a series of fine white lights, as if it would reflect the scene of more than 2000 years at any time.
At the same time, many domestic universities, primary and secondary schools, whether in multimedia classrooms or on the huge screens prepared in advance on the playground, are beginning to open the connection of time and space.
A lecture that spans the millennium is beginning.
"Nowadays the world is in chaos, you and people like Confucius are wandering around, it would be better to farm with us and live in seclusion, wouldn't it be better?"
Hearing this, Confucius' eyes also showed a look of loss, he said melancholy.
"Hey, everyone has someone's responsibility. Now that I have learned something, how can I be alone."
As he said that, he also looked at the vast road ahead, and said firmly.
"It is precisely because there is no way in the world that I work so hard. If there is a way in the world, why should I change him?"
After all, Confucius also turned and left, looking for a way to cross the river by himself.
Gao Yang and his disciples have been recording Confucius' words and deeds.
They are co-editing the great classic "The Analects of Confucius".
under the lens.
In the picture, on the ancient map.
The master and apprentice came to the border of Chen State, but they were trapped in the dense forest because of the lack of food.
Under the bonfire at night.
Everyone dragged their tired bodies, but it was difficult to fall asleep because of the hunger in their stomachs.
Even Zilu's faith in his heart began to waver at this time. Is it really meaningful for me to follow my master to travel around the world for so many years?
He hugged the fainted Yan Hui, looked at the brothers around him who were starving and collapsed on the ground, a burst of anger rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but said to Confucius in a sad and angry tone.
"A gentleman is also poor?!"
"Master, aren't you a gentleman, don't you have the way to save the world, then why are we trapped here, helpless?!"
this moment.
Everyone was taken aback, looking at Zilu who was so angry for the first time, inexplicably lowered his head, his eyes were gloomy.
In front of the live broadcast room, countless viewers were extremely worried when they saw this conflict.
"Hey, this may be the reason why many people give up their ideals. The ideals are full, but the reality is very skinny."
"However, we may be underground, but let's look at the sky occasionally. Life is a little pursuit, and maybe we can live with more motivation."
"Yes, sticking to ideals really has to encounter many difficulties. Imagine how many martyrs in the Anti-Japanese War era paid with their lives. Our nation needs such a spirit."
under the lens.
Confucius looked at Zilu in grief and indignation, but he didn't blame him, but forced himself to stand up.
At this time, his hair was also disheveled, his lips were pale, and he was crumbling like a candle in the wind.
He looked at the confused disciples around him, and said earnestly.
"People can spread the Tao, but the Tao cannot spread the people.
"In this world, people protect Tao, not Tao protects people."
"A gentleman is always poor, but a villain is too poor."
"If a gentleman can always firmly believe in every time he encounters adversity, that's why he is called a gentleman."
Hearing this, Gao Yang also felt Confucius' tenacious challenge to fate. Even though he is now in death, he still sticks to the Tao in his heart and maintains the Tao in his heart.
This may be the root of the Chinese civilization, which has survived for 5000 years.
Faith is not God, he will never save anyone, but what kind of belief people choose to save themselves.
It has never been Tao that protects people, but people protect Tao.
Just this one word, should be the teacher of all ages!
Just when everyone thought that the mountains and rivers were at an end,
The king of Chu sent an envoy to inform Confucius and others that he appreciated his benevolent government very much and granted him a fief.
Hearing this news, both Zilu and Yan Hui became elated.
They all thought that they had finally found a pure land where they could implement their ideals, and that they could finally build a country of gentlemen.
However, it was the first time for Gao Yang, who didn't speak out, to feel the deep regret that he knew the history but couldn't change it.
He knew very well that the King of Chu would die before Confucius went there, and the new generation of King Chu did not believe in the teachings of Confucius at all.
All of this, after all, is nothing but joy.
on the screen.
On the map of the ancient Spring and Autumn Period.
The 14 years of wandering have traveled all over the world, but there is no place where they can take root.
In the end, the 69-year-old Confucius gradually couldn't walk anymore, and he couldn't continue to wander outside.
He chose to return to the country of Lu, back to the place where he started.
under the lens.
Outside Qufu city.
Looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar hometown, Confucius and his disciples stared at each other for a long time, speechless.
After so many years of suffering, Gao Yang's eyes became deeper and deeper, and his whole person matured a lot. At the same time, he also deeply felt how brave it is to stick to his ideals.
Yet the hymn of humanity is the hymn of courage.
Only the martyrdom of these ancestors has allowed the Chinese civilization to be passed down through the ages.
At this time, Confucius sighed and re-established the goal, saying.
"After I went back, I started to compile books and make codes. Even if people don't understand it today, if there is a wise king who can truly understand me in the future and make society live in peace and harmony, even though I, Confucius, die, I will have no regrets."
Therefore, in the picture, Confucius and his disciples devoted themselves to cultural education. With the help of his disciples, he revised "Poetry", "Book", "Ritual" and "Music", prefaced "Book of Changes", and wrote "Spring and Autumn".
Pieces of bamboo slips were carved, and each spring and autumn passed by.
Under their exhaustive deliberations, one after another classics began to appear in front of countless audiences.
Under the scenes, everyone witnessed the birth of a civilization and the inheritance of Chinese civilization.
under the lens.
In a blink of an eye, the sun and the moon rotate again, and the time changes.
at this time.
In the Confucian mansion, the junipers in the courtyard are more lush and lush, but the world outside the courtyard is even more chaotic.
In the early morning, Confucius woke up from his sleep and went to the courtyard, only to feel the autumn wind was bleak.
As far as the eye can see, only Gao Yang, whose appearance has not changed, is still by his side.
He looked at the apricot altar covered with dead leaves, and he also remembered the old lecture time.
Confucius was walking with old steps, leaning on crutches, looking at the carved railings and jade bricks still in front of him, but the scene of Zhu Yanchang, he felt sad for a while, and his eyes could not help but wet.
"Yan Hui, let's go."
"Zilu, leave too."
"Is Mount Tai decaying? Are the beams and trees ruined? Are the philosophers withering?"
As he spoke, he seemed to be talking to himself, and he also seemed to be speaking to Gao Yang beside him.
"I haven't dreamed of Duke Zhou for a long time, it seems that my road is coming to an end.
"Gao Yang, it's time for you to return to your own era."
"You don't belong here after all, and you have your own way to go."
Speaking, he also did not forget to remind.
"Gao Yang, you have to remember that even if you reedit "The Analects of Confucius", you have to keep pace with the times. When you reedited "Zhou Li" for your teacher, you felt that many parts were no longer applicable, so you made changes immediately. Complete."
"You also have to perfect the "Analects of Confucius" to conform to the way of heaven."
Dun Dun's teaching is like the teacher's last words to the students.
Hearing this, Gao Yang's eyes became moist, he suppressed the grief in his heart, and bowed his hands to Confucius and said.
"Disciples follow the instructions carefully."
Immediately, his eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help but speak again.
"Master, before my disciple leaves, I have something to ask."
Hearing this, the Master's eyes froze for a moment, because Gao Yang had never made any request to him in the past few decades, this should be the first time.
He then asked curiously.
"What's the matter?"
Seeing this, Gao Yang also sincerely expressed his long-standing wish.
"I want to invite my master to give a lecture."
After all, he bowed his hands and begged.
"Disciple Gao Yang, respectfully invite Master, to give a lecture for future Chinese students."
Hearing this, Confucius' heart shook, his breathing became short of breath, and an excited expression appeared on his face.
There is no regret in this life to give lectures through the millennium.
this moment.
On the large screen prepared in advance by the Overseas Collection Academy, it began to flicker, emitting a series of fine white lights, as if it would reflect the scene of more than 2000 years at any time.
At the same time, many domestic universities, primary and secondary schools, whether in multimedia classrooms or on the huge screens prepared in advance on the playground, are beginning to open the connection of time and space.
A lecture that spans the millennium is beginning.
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