Kidnapped by morality?Don't panic, kidnap it backhand

He looked at the little kid and said, "You first say whether you are convinced or not. If you are convinced, I will ask her to tell you why."

"Of course I don't accept it!"

Cao Meng came to his senses all of a sudden, and excitedly said: "I know, there must be a trick to this, you just slipped your mouth!"

Hey!

This time even Bai Ye was stunned.

What a smart kid!

Just because he revealed a little meaning, he directly guessed it?

Bai Ye asked curiously, "How old are you?"

Cao Meng didn't hide this, and said, "Eight years old."

A question mark appeared above everyone's head.

This IQ, this responsiveness, why is he eight years old? !

Bai Ye's desire to win and lose was infinitely superimposed, so he squatted down and looked at him directly, and asked, "Then tell me, how do you feel convinced?"

Cao Meng said: "If there are tricks, it's nothing. To be truly learned, you have to read the classics. Those are the real wisdom!"

Bai Ye nodded: "For example?"

Cao Meng replied quickly: "Anything is fine, such as the Analects of Confucius, can you recite the Analects of Confucius?"

Bai Ye smiled and said, "You try?"

Cao Meng's self-confidence gradually returned, and he asked: "It is not easy to offend the superior but easy to cause chaos. There is no such thing. What is the last sentence?"

The audience in the live broadcast room called him a good guy.

The painting style has changed so quickly, from torturing a small theater to two children arguing about the day!

Chapter 54 Good news: Bai Ye has written a song!Bad news: can't understand

"God..."

Surprised murmurs all around.

This astonishment comes from two sources.

The first is that such a small child can really recite the Analects of Confucius, and it is not the kind of quotations that are common in the 'market'.

For example, something like "It's such a joy to have friends coming from afar".

The second is, this little kid is so good at it!

What is the most afraid of endorsement?

It is not for you to say the next sentence. Due to the inertia of memory, many times when people hear the previous sentence, they will subconsciously remember the next sentence.

What I am most afraid of is asking you to say what the last sentence was!

What a treacherous child!

Is this really eight years old?

Bai Ye showed a smile, if he hadn't been squatting, he would have put his hands behind his back.

"It's rare for a person to be filial to his brother and like to offend his superiors."

He hung up.

How to put it this way, how many years have you graduated, no matter how good your memory is, it is impossible to remember so much.

It doesn't matter if you hang up, Bai Ye stared at Cao Meng, thinking shamelessly in his heart, because I have already recognized your opponent!

It's very shameless.

Cao Meng's eyes were fixed, and he asked quickly: "The way is based on virtue, and the same is based on propriety. It is shameful and classy. Last sentence!"

Bai Ye did not panic and said: "The way is governed by politics, and the order is punished, and the people are spared and shameless."

The two asked and answered, talking faster and faster.

The people around were dumbfounded.

I listened less to the barrage in the live broadcast room.

Three minutes later, Cao Meng was already sweating on his forehead, and he said in a dying struggle, "That! Then you must not know what these sentences mean!"

"Aren't you convinced?" Bai Ye smiled, "Okay, you can ask me."

Cao Meng took a few deep breaths and said, "I heard the Tao in the morning, and I will die in the evening. What do you mean?"

Bai Ye asked back, "What do you think it means?"

Cao Meng replied: "If you learn the truth in the morning, you can die that night. Don't you know?"

Bai Ye shook his head and said, "No, I just have new insights, so I want to hear yours first."

"What insight?"

"I think this sentence means that if you find out the way to your house in the morning, you will die at night."

What? ? ?

Even the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't bear it anymore.

"Could it be that when I was in school, the teacher hid it for me?"

"This explanation is to the extent that Confucius himself was taken aback when he heard it!"

"Confucius: Do I mean that? Am I so fierce?"

"The Chinese teacher came over overnight to sever ties with Old Dog Bai!"

......

Cao Meng jumped up like an arrow in his buttocks and said, "Impossible! You're talking nonsense!"

Bai Ye asked: "Then let me ask you, Chao Wen Dao, does Chao mean morning?"

Cao Meng thought for a while and nodded.

"Does smell mean listening?"

Cao Meng thought for a while, then nodded again.

"Does Tao mean way?"

Ah this?

Cao Meng was a little dizzy from being surrounded, and couldn't speak for a long time.

Bai Ye said: "Look, the translation of the words is correct, why do you say I'm talking nonsense?"

The passers-by around were stunned at first, then speechless.

They knew that Bai Ye was fooling the kid, and they also knew that it was impossible for him not to know the true meaning of this sentence.

The Analects of Confucius memorizes so fluently, it would be too much for you to say that he does not understand.

It's just that although this is sophistry, don't say it, it really makes a little sense.

Cao Meng began to wipe the sweat from his forehead, looking a little confused.

"But, that's not what the book says!"

Bai Ye replied: "That book may not be all right. Mencius also said that it is better to have no books than to believe in books. You haven't heard of it, have you?"

Cao Meng finally asked: "Then, the parents are not traveling far, so there must be a way. Can you explain?"

Bai Ye said: "Your parents are still there, you can't run away, and if you run away, there must be a way to catch you back."

Good guy, are you still coming?

The passers-by and the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't stand it anymore.

Is it really okay for you to explain this way?

Seeing the situation around him, Bai Ye turned around and asked, "Do you think I'm fooling him?"

"That's not right!" A little brother said it outright.

Other passers-by also spoke.

"You are a bit too much, he is still young!"

"That's right! Confucius was a scholar, how could he be like this?"

"That's right, what you're saying is the same as Confucius messing around with society!"

The audience in the live broadcast room only hated that they were not there, otherwise they would definitely have to say a few words.

After all, in this world, everyone's impression of Confucius has not changed.

Seeing this, Cao Meng trembled again.

Bai Ye turned around and said, "The weather has cleared and the rain has stopped, do you think you can do it again?"

Cao Meng said loudly: "You must be lying to me!"

"Okay." Bai Ye stood up and said, "Then talk to you guys."

Seeing him like this, everyone else became interested.

Bai Ye said: "First of all, let me correct one of your thoughts. Confucius is not the frail scholar you imagined."

Passers-by don't agree.

The little brother said again: "How could it not be, everyone has gone to school!"

Bai Ye's eyes were inexplicable, and he said, "A gamble?"

The old audience in the live broadcast room heard this familiar sentence again.

The little brother nodded: "Gambling! What do you want to bet?"

"Nothing is needed, as long as you gamble."

Bai Ye said with a smile: "According to the "Historical Records", Confucius was nine feet and six inches long. If this height is calculated according to the current scale, it must be 3.3 meters high. If calculated according to the size of the Warring States Period, it is also 2.22 meters.

This height is now outstanding, let alone the time when the average person in ancient times was no more than 1.7 meters. After you know this, think again, is he the image of a weak scholar? "

"This..."

Passers-by were a little confused all of a sudden, is Confucius so tall?

Bai Ye said again: "After talking about the height, I think you may still not believe it, let's talk about something else. It is recorded in "Huainanzi" that Confucius bravely surrendered to Meng Ben, which means that Confucius' bravery convinced even Meng Ben.

Who is this Meng Ben? According to legend, he once pulled two wrestling bulls apart with his own strength.Think about it, what kind of strength is this.Then what kind of strength is Confucius he admires. "

real or fake?

Some passers-by have already taken out their mobile phones to search for information.

If you don’t search, you don’t believe it, but if you search, it’s true!

"How, is he talking nonsense?"

"...No, there really are these records."

Bai Ye smiled and said: "Confucius bravely surrendered to Meng Ben. There are two sentences behind him. It is said that he was a suburban rabbit and tried his best to recruit Chengguan. It means that Confucius is faster than a rabbit, and he is so strong that he can lift it." From Chengguan.

How many city gates are there? Have you heard of the overlord carrying the tripod?The tripod weighs about 350 jin, and Chengguan weighs about 400 jin.It is stronger than Xiang Yu, the enemy of ten thousand people.

Come, come, think again, is Confucius still the image of a scholar in his mind? "

Even old man Lin was startled now, and asked, "Is what you said true?"

Bai Ye said: "You can find out what you lied to."

After speaking, he looked at the passers-by around him.

Sure enough, they all had disbelief on their faces.

Stupid?

Grandpa was just as stupid when he heard these things!

Who would have thought of this!