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Chapter fifty-eight covering all barbarians

Those who can pass on their names to later generations are powerful.

The famous masters are good at eloquence, and Gongsun Long is the best among them.

Although he is old, he becomes stronger and he becomes more proficient in this.

Gongsun Long stared at the young man in front of him, his pure white hair and beard gently floated in the breeze, and then he slowly spoke:

"Since the art of a strong country is the great way, how can one use it? Only the art of famous masters."

"The skills of famous masters can convince the world, and the benefits of speech and tongue are beyond measure."

"In the past, Confucius's disciple Duanmu Ci made arguing with words, preserved Lu, disrupted Qi, defeated Wu and dominated Yue. Isn't this possible?

"A disciple of Guigu, Zhang Yi, Su Qin, is the one who talks about chaos among the countries, unites and ties, and is in a state of the world and controls it in his palm. Isn't this what you can say?"

"If Lin Xiangru is not able to speak, why should he be listed as the Supreme Lord in Zhao?"

"Mao Sui's recommendation is that a three-inch tongue is better than a million teachers. It is a skill of a famous scholar. Why can't he be able to strengthen the country?"

"I also talked about Shang Jun, why did Shang Jun cast his magic on Qin? Only by relying on the skills of famous masters and taking advantage of Qin Xiaogong's art of speaking arguments."

Gongsun Long's words are neither too slow nor too slow, and he quotes the classics.

A great debater, his clear thinking method is like a tight network.

Even Meng Yi and Meng Tian have to admire the exquisiteness of their words.

I admire him, Meng Yi still shook his head and said:

"This is wrong."

"What you say is not a famous scholar."

"Talent is the basis, and words are nothing."

Meng Yi smiled. While writing and recording Gongsun Long’s name on the bamboo slips, he retorted: “The art of the Legalists is the bone; the talent of the Shang king is the soul; the king of Qin Xiaogong is the king of the world, he has his own judgment in his heart. How can he sin against others because of his words and be honored by others because of his words?”

"It is because of the plan of Shang Jun, which is dense but not sparse, which is wonderful about gods and ghosts, and those who speak are ultimately small."

When Gongsun Long heard this, Yu Guang swept the extremely tall gate of the East Palace, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: There is still such a child in the gatekeeper. What a great man the lord of the Taiyin Academy would be.

But he still said that he was not slow, and Meng Yi was too young after all.

He has been obsessed with the art of tongue debate for decades.

How could a little boy argue?

"Boy, I'm not familiar."

Gongsun Long spoke up and made a statement for Meng Yi, and then he slowly said:

"Qin Xiaogong is a wise king in the world, which is Shang Yang's blessing; if the King of Qin is not a wise king, how could Shang Yang enter Qin?"

"If there is no wise ruler in the country and there are slanderous ministers who are talking nonsense, if you do not understand the debates of famous scholars, how can you extend the great way to the country and cut off the mistakes of slanderous ministers?"

"The art of speech and the method of establishing one's body can travel among the powerful and protect one's body; the lower one can protect one's body; the middle one can break the slander and the upper one can disrupt the country because of words."

"How can it not be called the Great Way?"

"Outsiders use the art of famous masters to make their names. Although they have no names, they have realities."

After hearing this, Meng Yi was silent for a moment. He raised his head and looked at Gongsun Long, and said slowly:

"I would rather take it in the straight than seek it in the curve, and I would never assist you if you are not a wise ruler."

"This is different!"

Although Meng Yi still disagreed with Gongsun Long's words, Gongsun Long knew that his goal had been achieved.

The boy in front of him debated with him not to compete for the sake of the best, but just to see his quality.

As long as he shows his own quality, he will naturally let himself in.

Meng Yi paused and stretched out a hand towards Meng Tian.

Seeing this, Meng Tian took out something from a golden bag and threw it at Meng Yi.

Meng Yi took it and turned to look at Gongsun Long and said, "Although the truth is different, the talent of a gentleman can enter the Imperial Academy!"

Meng Yi handed the nameplate in his hand to Gongsun Long and said:

"This entry nameplate is within the Taiyin Academy. Mr. Chunqiu once set up a large formation inside. Mr. Shu and his wife must not walk around."

"In addition, all the followers of the gentleman should not enter the Taiyin Academy."

After Meng Yi finished speaking, Gongsun Long did not object, but the servant behind him was already in an uproar.

"What?"

"How can a sir be without anyone taking care of him?"

Meng Yi shook his head and said lightly:

"This is a rule. Mr. Chunqiu once said: Rules cannot be broken!"

"If you have any objection, just step back."

"It's okay, the immortals came to the world, how could they not consider it?"

Gongsun Long waved his hand and signaled his disciples to be quiet. Then he turned to look at Meng Yi and said:

"Can you know the name of the young master?"

Meng Yi bowed and said, "The Ji surname is Meng's family, Meng's family, and Meng Tian!"

"Is it the descendant of Meng Ao?"

"Meng Ao is my grandfather."

"The door has a back."

"See you later."

"Sir, go!"

Gongsun Long bowed after hearing this, and then walked alone towards the East Palace Gate of Taiyin Academy, while the disciples behind him looked back without even looking at them.

When he walked to the gate of the East Palace, Gongsun Long slowly stopped. He held the nameplate in his hand that looked like wood but not wood or gold, and slowly rubbed the nameplate in his hand.

On the nameplate, there are four large characters "Taiyin Xuegong" engraved on one side, while the other side is blank.

The inexplicable material is like warm jade, warm without losing its roundness.

"Is Taiyin Academy?"

Gongsun Long looked up at the tall East Palace Gate of Taiyin Academy. The carvings on both sides of the East Palace Gate were ethereal and unpredictable.

A faint blue light wrapped around the entire Eastern Palace Gate, connecting it with the four directions of the Palace Gate, and it seemed that it was a unique world in the magical world.

"A fairy-like style, that's all."

Gongsun Long couldn't help but praise.

Then he glanced back at the Montessori brothers behind him.

"The gatekeeper boy is so talented that he doesn't know what the immortal will look like."

"All the disciples, I will wait a step forward and see the immortal who came to the world!"

Gongsun Long strode into the East Palace Gate. Under the light blue light curtain, the nameplate in his hand flashed slightly, and his whole person had already disappeared into the gate.

Inside the East Palace Gate, Gongsun Long walked out.

I saw thousands of smoke in front of me surrounded the endless pavilions and towers, with bright lights on the glazed tiles and lotus flowers on the blue waves.

The fall of peach blossoms rotates with the flowing water, and the colorful flowers are extremely ethereal.

A middle-aged man in mahjong saw Gongsun Long and said, "The villain Chang Wei, the sage immortal butler, please!"

"This is a true fairyland."

"The place where immortals are, naturally, the immortals in the Spring and Autumn Period once said: Only by passing on the scrolls of all ages can they be matched with this Hua Palace."

"Is it passed down for thousands of years?"

Gongsun Long looked at the main hall of the Taiyin Academy, which was hidden in the clouds and mist.

He knew he had come to the right place.

The great struggle between various schools of thought will inevitably begin from here.

In the main hall of Taiyin Academy, Li Chunqiu slowly opened his closed eyes.

"Come?"

"Come on, fight, not only fight, but also fight for the glory!"

"Let the learnings of the Xia Dynasty cover all the barbarians."
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