Creation Color Master

The two chose a corner with a better environment, away from the noisy crowd and with a wide view, so they could observe any movement in the courtyard.

He took out two cushions from the storage bag, handed one to Tang Feichen, and the two of them sat down.

After Xianyang King Tang Tianyu was stopped and called away by the Master, he never returned.

Chu Mo and Tang Feichen were chatting idly until the sun rose high in the sky. Although the number of people in the courtyard was still increasing, no senior member of the academy came out to preside over the exchange meeting.

Chu Mo, who was puzzled, couldn't help but ask Tang Feichen who was standing beside him: "Feichen, aren't we here to attend the Confucianism and Taoism Exchange Conference? How come it's already this late and the conference hasn't started yet?"

Tang Feichen exclaimed "Ah" in surprise.

But after seeing Chu Mo's puzzled look, he realized his negligence and said quickly, "It's my fault, it's my fault. I forgot to tell you that the Confucianism and Taoism Exchange Conference has already started. Look, aren't they all communicating?"

Chu Mo looked towards the courtyard and suddenly felt a black line on his forehead.

In the courtyard, students gathered in twos and threes, very loosely. Some were gentle and well-spoken; some argued fiercely, their faces flushed; some looked excited and couldn't help gesticulating...

Chu Mo retracted his gaze and couldn't help but say, "It is indeed an exchange, but as the world's number one academy, isn't such an exchange conference too much of a joke?"

Hearing this, Tang Feichen laughed at Chu Mo and said, "Chu Mo, why do I find you so cute in your stupidity? If this is the case at the exchange conference, do you think my father still needs to show up?"

Chu Mo thought about it and felt that it made sense. He couldn't help but punch Tang Feichen next to him and said, "Stop talking nonsense and tell me what's going on."

Tang Feichen suppressed a smile and said, "That's right. Today is just the first day. It's for the students to expand their thinking. At the same time, they can also get to know each other and enhance their relationship. In the martial arts world, more friends mean more paths. The same is true for communication. We can learn from each other's strengths and make up for each other's weaknesses."

"Tomorrow will be the time for the teachers to answer questions. You can ask the teachers tomorrow about the problems you encountered today and the new ideas you have exchanged. The teachers will give you corresponding opinions and guidance."

"Based on this alone, it is a precious existence for students from poor families or some small academies. After all, the teachers of Haoran Academy, although their cultivation may not be the strongest, they are all top Confucianists in Confucian research."

“Even the students in the academy don’t always hear their teachings.”

Chu Mo heard this and asked, "So there is only one day tomorrow?"

Tang Feichen smiled and said, "Of course not. The exchange conference will last for a month. During this period, you can ask for advice if you have any questions about Confucianism."

Chu Mo nodded upon hearing this and said, "In just one month, Haoran Academy is indeed the best academy in the world. It is really admirable that they have opened the door to convenience like this."

"Hahaha"

"The two little kids are so comfortable hiding here. I wonder if they can add me as well. The academy is a mess everywhere. Your place is a good place."

The next moment, an old man in a cloth shirt appeared. His face was full of wrinkles and only a few teeth were left in his mouth. However, his appearance made Sarliang, who was standing beside him, feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.

The old man glanced at Sarliang and said, "Sit down obediently. I just don't like crowds. I just want to find a place where I can relax more."

Chu Mo knew that the person who came was not simple, and his cultivation level might have stood at the top of the dynasty, so he hurriedly said: "Saerliang, please do not be rude. I am Chu Mo, the junior, to meet you. Please feel free to do as you please. This land has no owner, and everyone can be used."

"Junior Tang Feichen greets senior."

But the old man ignored him and just repeated what Chu Mo said.

"Land has no owner, and anyone can use it"

"Hahaha, well said. Just like books, they are the wisdom of our ancestors and are meant to benefit the people of the world. How can they be controlled by aristocratic families? If all the people of the world practice Confucianism, why worry about Confucianism not flourishing?"

Chu Mo was stunned when he heard this. This old man had such contradictory ideas. They were actually the same as the thoughts of a literary master in later generations who "abolished all schools of thought and respected Confucianism alone."

Chu Mo looked at the old man who suddenly appeared and said, "Senior, you are talking about teaching the world."

The old man's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said, "You little boy from the Xi family, you actually understand what I'm talking about?"

Chu Mo nodded and said, "I understand a little bit."

The old man sat on the ground and asked Chu Mo: "Then let me ask you, what are the pros and cons of doing this?"

Chu Mo was stunned, but when he thought about the future, he said, "Teaching the world, it can be said that the people will benefit the most. Only in this way can the people become rich and strong, and the country can also become rich and strong. However, although the emperor has promoted the imperial examination, most of the books of the hundred schools are controlled by the aristocratic families. If you want to achieve your goal, you have to be enemies with these forces, or even the emperor. Today's enemies are too powerful. Although your idea is good, it is difficult to implement it."

When I heard this, I laughed out loud and said several good words.

"I never thought that there would be someone in this world who understands me so well. It seems that God has been very kind to me. I have finally met a bosom friend in this life."

Tang Feichen on the side just reacted now. He didn't understand what Chu Mo said, but he knew that his brother had found a big boss again.

The old man seemed very happy. He took out a wine gourd from somewhere, opened it and took a sip. Then he threw it to Chu Mo and said, "I am very happy to meet you today. How about I treat you to a drink?"

Chu Mo saw that the old man's behavior was casual, and since he himself was also a half-gangster, he simply opened the gourd and took a big gulp.

As the wine entered his mouth, Chu Mo's eyes lit up, because he felt his mental power was constantly growing.

"Good wine. It seems that the senior has added soul-nourishing green plums and soul-nourishing fruits into his wine. Both are for the soul consciousness. I am taking advantage of the senior."

But the old man's focus was not there, he just said in surprise: "What did you just say? There are soul-nourishing green plums and soul-nourishing fruits in it, you can taste it."

Chu Mo smiled and said, "Senior, I have brewed wine with a master doctor several times before, and I have learned a lot."

Hearing this, the old man smiled and said, "Great, today is really full of surprises. Not only did I meet someone who understands my thoughts, but he is also a drinking buddy. Great, great, my life has become clearer."

Chu Mo felt that he and the old man got along very well, so he said, "Senior, I have tasted your wine. I also have good wine here. Would you like to taste it?"

The old man smiled and said, "You have good wine too. Great. Then I'd like to try it and see how it compares to my Soul-Intoxicating Wine."

Chu Mo nodded and took out three wine jars from his storage bag, giving them to the old man and Tang Feichen respectively, and keeping one for himself.

The old man could not wait to open the jar, put it under his nose and sniffed it. His eyes lit up immediately and he said, "Well, the aroma of the wine is strong and lingering. It can be considered a good wine. I just don't know how it tastes. Take me to taste it."

After saying that, he raised his head and took a big gulp.

The old man didn't answer for a long time, and he kept smacking his lips, which showed that he was still savoring the flavor of the fallen plum wine.

After a long while, the old man slowly spoke: "Good wine. It tastes cool and refreshing at first, and is delicate and mellow. It seems to have the effect of calming the mind and dispelling inner demons. It is indeed a good wine."