Qin Shi Luo Net People

Chapter 86

The Palace of the King of Han is very large, showing the grandeur of a country.

Luo Yan walked among the eunuchs, looked at the surrounding buildings, and admired the unique architectural style of this era. It was a feeling different from what he saw in the video, and he could only feel it when he was there. The thick and gorgeous of this era.

Compared with the dilapidation of the whole South Korea, the people are in dire straits.

Hanwang Palace still maintains its last stubbornness, luxurious and elegant, showing the beauty and luxury that nobility should have.

There was no words all the way, and soon Luo Yan followed the eunuch to the main hall of the Han Palace.

Just stepped into it.

Dozens of gazes in two rows around looked over and focused on Luo Yan.

Curiosity, scrutiny, maliciousness, etc., all kinds of eyes, if you are a shy person, you must be nervous now, your legs are trembling, and you want to urinate.

However, Luo Yanyi is a bold person, with a big enough bladder, strong capital, and full confidence, so naturally such a thing will not happen.

He walked into it calmly, and was greeted by everyone's gaze and sizing up.

"Luo Yan has met the King of Han and all the ministers."

Luo Yan walked to the center, bowed to Han Wangan, and then bowed to the people around him, saying softly.

"Sir, you don't need to be too polite, but I don't know what you mean when you enter Korea?"

Han Wangan looked at the young man in front of him curiously and asked.

Because Luo Yan is too young, it is really unbelievable that such a young man can be jointly recommended by An Pingjun, Ji Wuye and others.

But the other party's appearance is really good.

Coupled with that kind of demeanor that is indifferent to the princes of the court, Han Wangan gained a lot of points in his heart for a while.

I couldn't help but believe the fourth son Han Yu's words.

If you have no skills, how can you be so calm.

The most important thing is to look good.

This Han Wangan is fatter than in the anime, and he is still sweating in such a cool day, it's true.

Luo Yan looked at Han Wangan, took a few glances, and commented in his heart, but on the surface he was quite serious, and said softly: "I came here for academic research."

"Academic? I don't know where the teacher came from?"

Frowning openly, looking at the handsome young man in front of him, he asked.

With South Korea's current status, Zhang Kaidi doesn't think that any of the hundreds of schools of thought will be interested in South Korea, because South Korea's geographical location in this world of great controversy is really embarrassing, and its national power is in decline, so it can only survive Among the great powers, look up to the survival of other countries.

So South Korea is not attractive to those talented students.

"There is no teacher, and the first teacher is just an unknown villager."

Luo Yan said softly, a flash of memory flashed in his eyes.

When he was a child, mathematics was taught by physical education teachers.

Chinese is taught by the doorman uncle who also serves as the owner of the canteen.

It's been many years in a blink of an eye~
After Luo Yan's words fell, there was an uproar in the hall, and everyone looked at Luo Yan with suspicion.

Even Han Wangan looked at the fourth son Han Yu with dissatisfaction.

Although South Korea is weak, it does not accept all cats and dogs.

He doesn't even have a teacher, what is the ability of such a person.

"Although there is no teacher, the theories of all schools of thought are involved in the following, and I know a little bit about it. It can be said that I have learned from hundreds of schools."

Luo Yan ignored the suspicious eyes of everyone around him, and continued without haste.

"Students from a hundred schools of thought? Mister is a miscellaneous scholar?"

He stroked his beard openly, said in a deep voice, grasping the point in an instant.

The moment the voice fell, the eyes of everyone around began to turn contemptuous.

Stealing the academics of hundreds of schools of thought and claiming to be a school, this is not a bright thing.

At least in this age when schools of thought are prevalent, every school of thought has something that it can produce and has researched by itself.

But miscellaneous scholars just take the essence of other people's theories, but don't create them themselves.

Consider it a steal!
Can the work of a scholar be called stealing?

Luo Yan had a panoramic view of everyone's eyes, roughly guessed what these people were thinking, couldn't help muttering in his heart, with a serious face, and said indifferently:

"You can say that, but I prefer others to call me a scholar, whether it is Confucianism, strategist, strategist, yin and yang, Taoism, or even a hundred schools of thought. Their theories, theories of the world, are created to serve It is ridiculous to insist on the views of different sects for future generations to learn.

Most of today's schools of thought have forgotten the purpose of the predecessors to create theoretical knowledge, all of them are selfish for fame and profit, but they have forgotten the most fundamental thing.

Holding the things created by the predecessors, we cherish ourselves and don't think about making progress. "

In a word, directly contempt all schools of thought.

If there are modern people here, they will understand that if someone wants to touch porcelain, it is still the porcelain of various schools of thought, and they will step on the bodies of various schools of thought to ascend to the throne.

"absurd!"

"It's ridiculous, how dare an ignorant child talk nonsense here!"

. . . . . .

In an instant, many people yelled at Luo Yan, most of them were civil servants.

As for the generals, Ji Wuye and others watched Luo Yan's performance one by one, not to mention other things, but in terms of courage, Luo Yan was the first one they had seen in so many years.

Ji Wuye's eyes flickered too, because the Luo Yan at this moment was a little different from the ones he saw in the past, and seemed more like an upright scholar.

The fourth son, Han Yu, stared at Luo Yan with burning eyes, admiring Luo Yan's demeanor very much.

He knew that Luo Yan had the real stuff.

But Luo Yan is indeed courageous enough.

Standing in front of the civil and military officials of the Korean court, commenting on the various schools of thought.

Still as a miscellaneous scholar!
Face these trolls.

Luo Yan dealt with it calmly, glanced at the people present unhurriedly, chuckled lightly, and said: "It can be seen that all the ministers present are also such people, and they have already forgotten what a scholar should do."

"Then what do you think scholars should do? Is it possible that you are like you, stealing from hundreds of schools, uttering wild words, and barking wildly in this hall!"

Zhang Kai let out a cold snort, looked at the indifferent child in front of him, and angrily scolded.

Obviously also angered by Luo Yan's words.

As for how much anger accounted for, only he himself knows.

More to use this to attack Ji Wuye and the others.

Luo Yan was recommended by Ji Wuye and others, and Zhang Kaidi and the other party are political enemies, so it would be the best way to suppress Ji Wuye and others.

What's more, it was Luo Yan who delivered it to the door by himself, not in vain or in vain.

A civil servant relies on his mouth!

Already old, still so angry? !

Luo Yan murmured in his heart, but there was a touch of respect on his face, as if he was remembering the past, with his hands behind his back, looking up at 45 degrees to the sky, showing a handsome face, and said with great emotion: "I asked the teacher when I was a child , What is the use of reading? After a moment of silence, the teacher replied: In order to change your own destiny, your own destiny, the destiny of the country, and the destiny of the people in the world.

I was puzzled when I heard it at first, but after traveling around the world, I gradually realized what I saw and heard.

Our generation of scholars can only ask for four things in their lives.

Set your mind for heaven and earth!
Live for the people!
For the sake of the pilgrimage to the saints!

Create peace for all generations! "

The moment the words fell, the hall was silent for a while.

"This..."

He opened his mouth even slightly, but he couldn't say anything. His expression was dull, and he stared blankly at Luo Yan, looking at the handsome face of the other party, and the voices were still echoing in his ears. These voices seemed to be Has been rippling to the depths of the heart.

At this moment, there seemed to be a surge of heat in my heart, stirring up soreness.

The half-mortal heart seemed to be beating again.

The passion and impulsiveness of his youth flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern.

once Upon a time.

He may have made a vow when he was young, willing to use what he has learned to change the situation in South Korea and the people's livelihood. . . .

(End of this chapter)