No one answered the words of Leqi.

Chen Zhi has left the capital now, but his influence is still here and the background is still there.

Zhu Faqian is a son of the Wang family, while Chen Zhi is a son-in-law of the Yang family. One of these two families is in the east and the other in the west, and they are all rich people in the north, so how can they easily offend them?

However, the rest of the people were very clear about Le Qi's thoughts.

Before Chen Zhi initiated the comments, he held a banquet in Luoyang and invited everyone from all walks of life. Many people were invited to go there. Leqi was one of them, but he went there with other thoughts.

During the banquet, the music started to attack and compete with Chen Zhi for skills such as painting and music. In the end, the tragedy was covered in dust and made up, and both the name and reality were lost.

Interestingly, there was another person who was cheering with Le Qi at that time, Zhao Yuan. At this time, Zhao Yuan looked at the surprised expressions of everyone, but shook his head slightly. He touched the two books in his arms and smiled.

But compared to Zhao Yuan, the others around him, even Zhao Xing, looked at Zhu Faqian and couldn't help but praise him.

But there was another person who showed something strange, and this person was Guan Xian.

This nobleman, who was born in a general and a noble family, heard countless praises in his ears, but he was confused and confused: "Isn't it just that he has translated more than twenty books? Why are you so surprised and admired? No matter how many he translated, he wrote down other people's words, how can you see your ability?"

When Zhao Xing heard this, he couldn't help but say, "Old Guan, you read a lot of books in your spare time, why don't you understand this principle?"

Guan Xian said with confidence: "I am not like you. I see that some useless words are all military affairs, and they are all useful for marching and fighting."

The words were heard by the people beside them, and they couldn't help but shake their heads and looked at Guan Xian with a hint of contempt. If Guan Xian's physique and identity were not placed there, they would probably have come forward and pointed it out.

Fortunately, Zhao Xing was used to Guan Xian's nature and words. Hearing this, he explained: "Translation of scriptures is not only about word-to-word translation, but also about maintaining the original artistic conception and showing the meaning of the scriptures itself. This requires that the translator not only be proficient in the languages ​​on both sides, but also be able to understand the mystery of Buddhist scriptures."

Guan Xian frowned: "What other secrets do you need to understand? Isn't it just a word-by-word translation?"

Zhao Xing said helplessly: "In other words, only when a translator is proficient in a scripture can he translate it. To reach this point, it will take a long time of precipitation and learning. After all, no one has made a conclusion before that, which word, sentence, corresponds to which Chinese character is specified. Moreover, the Buddhist scriptures after translation are not for common people to read, but for scholars to recognize. How can ordinary straightforward narratives satisfy us? They must be decorated with words."

Zhao Yuan took the speech and said, "I don't know how much time it takes to learn words. In addition, if you want to be accepted by the Central Plains, you must be able to echo the Central Plains texts when translating. This means that translators must also be proficient in Chinese classics. First of all, many customs are different from the Central Plains of China. They violate the ways of the sages and will inevitably be resisted. Therefore, if you borrow more from the words of our ancestors, then those who are good will follow. If you don't understand the Chinese Taoist tradition, how can you do it at will when translating with them, and then you can't get the benefits at will, and you won't be abrupt?"

At this time, even the knowledgeable people from the Chinese family could not compare with the information explosion era in later generations, let alone studying articles from different races?

Zhu Faqian was thirty years old and translated dozens of works. Such ability and achievements were overwhelming later generations, at least proficient in a few languages, and he could also win the level of literary awards from many countries!

Guan Xian understood and nodded, "So that's it. In this way, Zhu Faqian is really amazing. If he wants to translate a book and a few volumes of scriptures, he has to understand the words of the two countries and even know the meaning of the hundreds of schools in order to quote the translation of the scriptures. This is indeed not easy. No wonder everyone was upset. It is no wonder that King Jiangdu would suppress Chen Zhi and also respect this person!"

His previous words made Zhao Xing nod secretly, but the last sentence made Zhao Xing's heart burst. He quickly glanced at Zhao Yuan, afraid that this person would be stimulated again and wanted to stand out, but found that Zhao Yuan was calm and there was no anxiety or resentment.

strangeness.

Zhao Xing muttered in his heart, but thought it was a good thing. Perhaps Zhao Yuan had figured it out, and it was better than him causing trouble, so he suppressed his thoughts and turned to see Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi and Zhao Xing had some friendship, but this time they were not in the same direction. Zhao Xing would not be involved, but he was also concerned about it.

At this time, Jiang Yi no longer insisted on leaving, but turned to the forum and asked, "Master Zhu, I didn't expect you to have such ambition. If your notes really mark many classics and make people follow the map, it can be called a great feat and is respected as a master. It is nothing wrong with it. Although I do not agree with the Buddhist practice of giving lectures, I also admit that you are qualified to give lectures."

He actually crossed King Jiangdu and directly met Zhu Faqian.

The young Buddhist monk smiled slightly at this time. He was questioned and slandered Buddhism in person before, but his expression changed slightly, reflecting his extraordinary concentration and demeanor. Now, facing Jiang Yi's inquiry, he showed the demeanor of a famous scholar. He sat upright, but took out a book from his cuff and placed it in front of him.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this book at once.

"Could this be that note?"

Then, Zhu Faqian clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "There is nothing special about this note in my monk. He was just a feeling when translating the text, so he recorded it. The value of it may help others learn Buddhism and find the essence of the Buddhist scriptures according to what it says, but it also has shortcomings."

Having said that, the people below could no longer sit still.

It's such a note that can be learned from you!

"No wonder I dared to open an altar. With this book, you can compile a Buddhist scripture with a little indexing and refining, which is enough to suppress the name and instruments of the great temple!" Gu You looked at it and couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, the real value of this thing is combined with other scriptures and thought it was indexed. This undoubtedly has great significance for those who study Buddhism!" Zuo Lian also commented.

"I'm afraid it's more than that," Luo Xun narrowed his eyes slightly and thought more. "Although most of the Buddhists are gentry, there are also poor families and even peasants who yearn for it. However, the Buddhist scriptures are expensive and they cannot afford it. However, if you have a mobile phone that provides such an outline, you can still familiarize yourself with Buddhist scriptures and lay the foundation, which will undoubtedly increase the speed of Buddhist spread."

When others heard this, they nodded: "That's right, that's the reason."

Then, Leqi said again: "Look at Master Zhu, who has achieved such achievements, is not arrogant or impatient, and can still be stable for many years. Now he is making a big fuss, but he is not satisfied. He feels that there are still shortcomings. On the other hand, someone is really different from others. He doesn't have to be talented or knowledgeable, let alone other things. He wishes that the whole world knows a little bit of ideas, and he is not allowed to change it now. It's simply narrow! Moreover, that person has used small tricks in the past and deliberately made a big fuss, but look at Master Zhu, this kind of talent is a big fuss!"

When the others heard this, they knew that the meaning of the Leqi intention was pointed out. As for who that person was, there was no need to point out.

However, looking at Zhu Faqian's modest attitude at the stage and what he said later

"...This notes can only be used as an index of the twenty-two Buddhist scriptures. It is nothing to understand the essence of the Buddhist scriptures. Only in the future, if I write a book, I can help others organize the essence of the Buddhist scriptures and lead people to organize the Buddhist scriptures, that is a success."

"Good ambition!"

King Jiangdu was the first to praise him.

Everyone in the audience praised him, and even Jiang Yi, who was about to leave, nodded slightly and sat down again.

Zhao Xing couldn't help but sigh: "I am really a great man."

Immediately, he noticed that Zhao Yuan got up from the cushion and was about to walk forward. He quickly pulled his sleeves and whispered: "Now, just looking at this academic achievement, Brother Chen may be inferior to this person, but Brother Chen is plagued by earthly affairs, so he will inevitably lose sight of one thing. When he is free in the future and concentrates on writing books, that is another scene."

Unpredictable, Guan Xian said: "I admit Chen Zhi's ability, but he has escaped in the future and wrote a book to tell him that Zhu Faqian may not be on the spot, and I am afraid it is still difficult to distinguish."

Zhao Xing couldn't help but glared at his friend and blamed him for being troublesome.

But Zhao Yuan smiled and said, "Jun Zhao, you are a friend of Brother Chen who is studying abroad and a close friend, but you don't know much about him. How could Brother Chen be delayed by ordinary things? Don't worry, I know that I am a friend of Brother Chen. I know that he has the talent of heaven and earth, but I am so unhappy when I am evaluated like this. I also understand the reason behind it. It's just that if you want to praise Buddhist comments, you have to suppress the Chen comments. But they have a mistake. Didn't you read it, even Su Liao is so calm?"

After he reminded him, Zhao Xing came to his senses and remembered that Chen Zhi's confidant was still here. It is logical that the master was humiliating his minister and was worried. Su Liao should have been indignant, but now he saw that he didn't see much anger and seemed to have some support.

Could it be...

"This group of people made a mistake and chose the wrong opponent."

Zhao Yuan sighed and speeded up his pace.

It happened that the Ming Fashen from the stage followed the intense atmosphere and said to Zhu Faqian on the stage: "Junior Brother Zhu, since you have taken it out, why not just talk about it and talk about the essence of the Buddhist scriptures you have summarized. After all, looking at Middle Earth, those who can accomplish such things are also older than you, and there is no other one. Who else can you do?"

Zhu Faqian waved his hands repeatedly, just as he was about to be humble, but suddenly, a voice came from the crowd.
Chapter completed!