The scene suddenly became quiet. Those who were laughing stopped laughing, and those who were cursing stopped cursing. All the students and great scholars looked coldly at Ning Zhuo, who was calm and composed on the stage.
The latter was not at all panicked.
Even Zhao Xin couldn't help but look a little more serious.
I secretly exclaimed in my heart, "Fuck, this works!"
He thought about Ning Zhuo's many kinds of lectures, some of which were eloquent and some of which were animated.
Some were even kicked off the stage before they even started speaking.
But today Ning Zhuo surprised him one after another.
At this time, Zhao Xin really wanted to say that Lao Ning was not an ordinary person.
Anyway, when he said with a smile, "Is this the only childish answer you can give me?
Have you not made any progress at all since you were little?"
After these two extreme taunts, Lao Ning was destined to become famous from now on.
Of course, the difference lies in whether he can hold on to it next.
If you can hold it in your pocket, you will become famous overnight.
If he can't hold it back, he will become the most shameful and arrogant person in the Qin Dynasty in decades.
After a while, the furious scholar in the audience took a deep breath, straightened his robe, and then, like Ning Zhuo before him, followed the ancient etiquette and bowed, saying, "I'm so honored to have your guidance, brother!"
Zhao Xin took a look at the man and nodded slightly. He recognized him. He was also a doctor of the Five Classics in the Imperial College.
His name is Beichen, and his surname is Bei, which should be a rare surname in China.
But in the Qin Dynasty, the Bei surname is also a prominent family surname.
It is a branch of the Nine Clans, second only to the Thirteen Clans.
This person is the new representative of the Bei family's Confucian scholars, and is also a leading figure in the ancient literature school.
Therefore, he was also very prestigious in the Imperial College.
As he spoke, the others followed suit, straightened their clothes, and bowed together, saying, "Please teach me!"
"I dare not, everyone, please sit down!"
Ning Zhuo also regained his composure, knelt down, and raised his left hand to signal everyone to sit down.
Everyone bowed again and then knelt down together.
Everyone has their hands folded and placed flat under their abdomen with their palms facing down, their backs straight and their expressions solemn.
It felt as if the previous riots had never happened.
But everyone felt that the atmosphere was different from before, whether it was the students of the Imperial Academy or the Confucian scholars present.
They seemed solemn, but in fact they were not serious and did not care. They just pretended to be serious because Ning Zhuo did so, so they had to do the same.
But this time it was different. Everyone was really serious, but they were not listening seriously, but fighting seriously.
Yes, it’s a duel!
Duel has never been exclusive to martial arts.
The duels between intellectuals are even more brutal.
Because warriors only kill each other in a duel.
When scholars duel, they need to be as brave as pigs, no, they need to kill their hearts!
Not only will they kill people, they will also destroy their hearts. Are you afraid?
In this duel, Ning Zhuo challenged this group of people alone.
Zhao Xin said silently in his heart: "Lao Ning, you can do it!"
But in spirit.
Of course, he believed that the things he and Ning Zhuo had figured out together still had some combat effectiveness.
No, it should be very combat-ready, yes, very combat-ready!
At this time, Ning Zhuo took a deep breath.
Then he spoke slowly, "Just now this student said that everyone in this article knows this article. He said that this article is about knowing what you know and knowing what you don't know.
But I only saw three words in this article..."
He paused for a moment, glanced at everyone in the room, and then said solemnly, word by word: "To the saints!"
When everyone heard these three words, their expressions changed slightly.
Zhao Xin also had an idea.
However, unlike others, when Zhao Xin heard these three words, he knew in his heart that Ning Zhuo had really read the book "Editor-in-Chief of Xinxue" compiled by him carefully in the past few days, and had learned something from it.
"What does it mean to be a saint?"
This time, Ning Zhuo did not pause, nor did he give others a chance to interrupt, but answered his own question directly: "Establish a mind for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the people, carry on the lost knowledge of the past sages, and bring peace to the world for all eternity!"
As soon as these twenty words came out, everyone in the field changed color.
Many people felt as if a thunderclap rang in their ears.
I just felt a loud bang, as if something exploded.
These twenty words may sound nothing special to ordinary people.
But to the scholars, especially the young students present, or the great Confucian scholars who had really studied hard, it was like a wake-up call to Buddhists.
But the difference is that when young people hear it, they feel their blood boiling instantly.
But to the great scholar who was about to realize the truth, it was like a revelation, yet he looked around in confusion.
Beside Zhao Xin, Nan Luoying, who was originally absent-minded, couldn't help but subconsciously concentrate her attention. For a moment, she subconsciously forgot who Ning Zhuo she knew was, and instinctively pricked up her ears to listen.
Even Zhao Xin himself felt a little nervous.
Although he clearly knew that these twenty words were also written by him in "Editor-in-Chief of Xinxue".
But when I heard Ning Zhuo say this, I felt an inexplicable power.
I couldn't help but take a deep breath, "Old Ning might really become a great scholar!"
"Why did I say that I saw three words in the story of the two children arguing about the sun that I just talked about?
Ladies and gentlemen, I would like to ask another question here. Why is it that our China has had hundreds of years since the Hundred Schools of Thought, but apart from the two controversial semi-saints Mencius and Xunzi, there has not been another sage?
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