Chapter six hundred and seventeen: Seeing the poor dagger (monthly ticket)
Obviously, Chen Kaizhi had not finished speaking. He paused for a moment and continued: "Actually, Mr. Yan was not tired of the world. He was just disappointed to the extreme, but he was unable to change the status quo, so he had to live in seclusion in the mountains and forget those unhappiness so much."
"The students just wrote this article." Chen Kaizhi smiled slightly, looked at Mr. Yan, and then said, "The article mostly praises the beauty of the mountains. Living in seclusion in this mountain is a joy in the world. How happy is this? It is so leisurely and relaxed. To be honest, the students stay here for a day and are willing to hide in this mountain from now on."
The beauty of the mountains has been written vividly in Chen Kaizhi's just-known article. He is in a paradise like a paradise. The leisurely and comfortable state of mind is really fascinating.
Everyone looked at Chen Kaizhi in surprise, as if they were surprised.
Mr. Yan narrowed his eyes and stared at Chen Kaizhi, listening quietly without any intention of interrupting.
Chen Kaizhi said word by word.
"But I know that Mr. I have no worries, but his heart is worried. Even though Mr. I am in the mountains, he still has some worries. I heard that what is the ancient sage? This person must be at a high place in the temple and worry about his people; at a far distance in the rivers and lakes, worry about his king. They are worried about their progress and retreat. Why? They are just worried about the world before they worry about the world, and then they are happy about the world."
"Mr. Yan is in the mountains, but in his heart, he is still worried about the country and the kings and the people, and the mountains and rivers are just an appearance. When students were studying, they also set ambitions to make the world truly peaceful and bring peace to the ages with their meager strength. Of course, this is a bit overestimated, just like a mantis blocking a chariot and a mayfly shake a tree, but the students have been thinking that I read the four books and entered the temple, both as a royal family and a scholar-official. What I got in this world is a thousand times that of ordinary people. I am worshipped by these people who are not covered in clothes and cannot eat. If I am quiet and inaction, wouldn't I be shameless?"
"I have heard a saying, "Saint of the literati are shameless, and people who are respectful and have good fortune are content with pleasure; those who eat meat do not care about the rise and fall of their country. What a shameful thing this is. Students do not want to be such people, and they also believe that although Mr. Yan is in the mountains, he is indifferent to the world, but he is melancholy and worried about the country and the people. He uses this landscape to talk about the best. Students and Mr. Wang are both the same people, and they are all in love with the world. But Mr. Wang is old and helps the people. After all, he is heartless but powerless. And the student is still young,
I would not be discouraged, so I had to try it out and slowly find a way to help the world and the people. Even if I was hit and my head was bloody, it would be fine. If I was lucky enough to leave my old and disabled body, I would have to find a quiet place like Mr. Yan, with this worry about the country and the people, and I could not hide it and entertain myself with mountains and rivers. But I also believe that on that day, students will enjoy leisure and freedom in this beautiful mountain, but can't really let it go?”
This is a rhetorical question.
Can you let it go?
Can't let go!
Chen Kaizhi has already given the answer.
Although the principles of the saints have been distorted many things, in essence, the spirit of managing the family, governing the country and pacifying the world, pursuing the ancient wise men, and managing the world and helping the people has been engraved in the bones.
Confucian scholars may be pedantic, or even stupid, and some are even more despicable. However, in the Four Books and Five Classics, countless sages teach, when the night is quiet and the breeze is coming, whether the Confucian scholar is in a high place in the temple, still far away in the world, or singing every night, or having a family of only one's own walls, how can he be willing to let go of this worldly heart?
This is like the previous life, the saying "Selling cabbage money and engaging in the heart of the South China Sea" seems to be a satirizing people's overestimation, but any civilization that can be continuous is precisely because of countless such people. If everyone sweeps the snow in front of their own doors, there is no so-called civilization.
Mr. Yan's expression was getting weirder and weirder.
He looked at Chen Kaizhi with a slightly locked brow. It seemed that Chen Kaizhi's words aroused many of his worries, especially the sentence. Chen Kaizhi claimed that he wanted to give it a try. Even if he hit the head and was bleeding, he would be broken to pieces at most. He was silent.
There was no expression in Mr. Yan's face, but if you observe carefully, you could find that Mr. Yan's spirit was a little weak.
However, Chen Rufeng, who was standing beside him, had tears faintly at the corner of his eyes. These words were Chen Kaizhi's own statement, or were speculating about Mr. Yan's thoughts, but it was just touching his heart.
Why go up the mountain? Why don’t you ask about the world? It’s just because I’m discouraged and ambitious, but I’m bleeding. I know I can’t change it, so I choose to go up the mountain and pursue my leisure and freedom.
But... although I am very leisurely every day, sometimes, deep in my heart, don’t you sleep in the middle of the night and sigh inadvertently?
This is also talking about him.
Wang Qingshu couldn't help but scream in his heart. This kid is so powerful. He couldn't help saying, "Don't talk nonsense. If you don't know Mr. Yan, don't guess randomly."
Chen Kaizhi smiled at him: "Well? What do you mean is that Mr. Yan is not a person who is worried about the world before and after the world after the world is happy?"
“…”
Buzz...
Wang Qingshu's mind was a little confused, but the next moment, his heart suddenly stumbled.
He finally realized that he had fallen into the trap.
The most amazing thing about Chen Kaizhi's confession is not such an inciting force of infectiousness. In fact, it is invisible to put a high hat on Mr. Yan.
This means that the more Wang Qingshu refuted Chen Kaizhi's words, the more he broke up Mr. Yan's platform.
Just as Chen Kaizhi said that Mr. Yan yearns for the wise men of ancient times, with the heart of the people, why, you object, do you think it is not? Then what is your intention? What do you mean? Do you think Mr. Yan is a selfish person?
In other words, the more Wang Qingshu argues with Chen Kaizhi, in essence, he must prove that Mr. Yan is not a sage. Mr. Yan disregards others' life or death at all, and Mr. Yan only cares about his own happiness.
Come on, keep talking...
Chen Kaizhi looked at Wang Qingshu with contempt, smiling, as if saying, Come on... Let's show me one?
Wang Qingshu was speechless, but he was holding his anger on his face. He forced himself to not fall into this logical trap, otherwise he would have been cheated by this kid.
But……
Doesn’t he mean that Chen Kaizhi is a humble gentleman?
In fact, Chen Kaizhi is a gentleman in front of others and a liumang behind others. He doesn’t beat the dog in the water at this time, so when are you waiting?
Mad, you bitch, you have been shooting arrows behind your back. I, Chen Kaizhi, have been tolerating you for a long time.
Chen Kaizhi looked at Wang Qingshu coldly and said sternly: "It's Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang and Mr. Yan's decades of friendship, but only saw Mr. Yan's surface. It's ridiculous. It's really sad that Mr. Yan has a friend like you. I also heard that Mr. Zhao is a guest in the Zhao Palace? You have both the worldly intentions and try to gain a future through King Zhao. But as a guest, he does not think about managing the world and helping the people, but here he only knows how to argue with the verbal arguments. It's shameful."
The word "shame" is almost like directly cursing people with turtle wangba eggs.
Chen Kaizhi can be very polite to people, but he can scold some of the best, without hesitation, and can be faster, more accurate and ruthless than machine guns.
"You, you are arrogant!" Wang Qingshu could no longer help but get angry, and immediately slapped the table, his face turned red with anger, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and his eyes were staring at Chen Kaizhi.
Chen Kaizhi was not afraid of him at all. He narrowed his clear eyes slightly, and he still looked at Wang Qingshu coldly, retorting righteously.
"You are here again and again and again. What is wrong with me, Chen Kaizhi, but do you know that the Hu people are about to go south? Do you know that if this is the case, how many creatures will be devastated? Let me tell you the truth, Chen Kaizhi, I came with this purpose, and hope that Mr. Yan can come forward and advocate protest against Hu. Only in this way can we gather the hearts of people with ulterior motives. Why is this for? This is for the people, and as a guest, have you ever thought about making any effort to fight Hu? At this time, you still have the heart to visit friends. It's ridiculous! Although I am young, I have seen countless people, but I have never seen such a shameless person like you!"
Wang Qingshu's face turned pale, he opened his mouth and wanted to retort, but he was so angry that he was trembling and could not even say a word.
This is how you curse people. If you finish cursing, run away. Never give the other party a chance to refute.
Chen Kaizhi is naturally well aware of this.
At this time, he ignored Wang Qingshu and suddenly looked at Mr. Yan, who had been silent. He took a deep breath and then fell to the ground.
He was a royal family and a scholar. Even if he respected Mr. Yan, he should not have performed such a great gift.
But Chen Kaizhi still bowed his knees and said solemnly: "Sir, now the Hu people are heading south and the enemy is facing each other. If they cannot work together, they will be defeated by the Hu people sooner or later. The students beg the teacher to stand up and run for them for the people. If this is the case, the students will be grateful."
Finally... the picture is revealed.
Mr. Yan looked at Chen Kaizhi for a long time. His eyes became more and more strange. However, he pursed his lips slightly, then sighed, and said, "At the beginning, someone had said something similar to me, but..."
Chapter completed!