The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun smiled and said, "Partridge, since you have admitted defeat, it is time to fulfill your promise."

Although Partridge was arrogant, he was extremely humble when facing someone more powerful than himself. He knelt on the ground and said, "Teacher, do you have any knowledge to teach me?"

If an ordinary person were faced with a young person who is much younger than him, kneeling on the ground and calling him teacher, and asking him to teach him knowledge, he would definitely be filled with shame and unable to raise his head.

But Patridge didn't have such feeling at all. Instead, he looked at Qin Yun sincerely, as if he really regarded Qin Yun as his teacher.

Qin Yun laughed loudly: "I still have a lot to learn, I will teach you when I have the chance."

In fact, his knowledge is very limited, but after all, he comes from a world with advanced ideas, so naturally he has things to teach others.

Partridge asked curiously, "Teacher, where did you learn from?"

He is an old man in his sixties, but at this moment he has no shame at all, like an innocent boy.

Qin Yun smiled and said, "I learned from Max."

"Max?" Patridge squinted his eyes and thought about it, as if he had never heard of this name.

Could he really be a hermit?

Qin Yun couldn't help but smile when he saw Patridge's puzzled expression. Of course, he had never heard of this person because he did not exist in this world.

Unable to figure it out, Partridge asked again: "Teacher, can you please help me solve the problem just now?"

Qin Yun felt that Alfred's evaluation of Patrick was not accurate enough. This guy was not only arrogant, but also very shameless.

If an ordinary person were like what happened just now, his faith in the Tao would have been shattered long ago if his ideas about the Tao that he had been seeking for many years were destroyed in this way. He would not be like he is now, acting as if nothing had happened and even wanting to seek knowledge.

Qin Yun thought for a moment and said, "If that's the case, then I'll tell you."

"Your so-called self-idealism is actually a rather one-sided and static view. The world is constantly moving. If you look at the world from a one-sided and isolated perspective, you will certainly not get the correct answer."

These words were like thunder exploding from the sky, shaking everyone's heart.

What Qin Yun meant was to look at the world from a different perspective.

Their previous view of the world was too narrow. Only with a broader perspective can they see the truth of this world.

This sentence was an epiphany for everyone, and many people even gained enlightenment and fell into deep thought.

John, the old man on the second floor of Juxian Pavilion, also fell into deep thought when he heard Qin Yun's words.

The woman in red looked at John in surprise. She knew Qin Yun's identity, but she didn't expect that Qin Yun's words would make Master John, who was famous in the West, fall into deep thought.

Partridge is only a little-known person in the Western world. Although the theory of self-idealism is widely known, in the eyes of true masters, there are still many flaws in it. John is such a master with top knowledge.

It’s just that John is a low-key person and rarely appears in the public eye, so not many people know him.

But Qin Yun's words made even John fall into deep thought, which shows how profound his knowledge is.

The woman in red looked at Qin Yun on the first floor with seductive eyes, and she became more and more curious.

Patridge was speechless for a long time, feeling that his entire thinking had been turned upside down.

Qin Yun did not continue speaking. These words were enough for them to digest.

Qin Yun was sure that as long as these people digested and absorbed this sentence, it would greatly advance mankind's understanding of the world.

"Come on, Alfred."

Qin Yun walked down from the stage and said to Alfred.

Alfred was also lost in thought at this time, and came back to his senses by Qin Yun's voice.

If Alfred came here for fame and fortune before, there was a little more admiration in his eyes when he looked at Qin Yun.

This kind of thinking is even more groundbreaking than Partridge's theory of self-idea, and even the correctness of this idea is more convincing than Partridge's.

Seeing that Qin Yun was about to leave, many scholars from Juxian Pavilion gathered around Qin Yun.

"Scholar, may I ask who is your teacher?"

“My friend, could you please explain your philosophy?”

"Friend, can I have a deeper conversation with you?"

These scholars all wanted to understand Qin Yun's thinking and ideas.

Qin Yun felt very annoyed and frowned slightly.

At this moment, Xin Jingtao, the head of Juxian Pavilion, was attracted by the noise in the venue.

The position of the leader of Juxian Pavilion is related to the selection of talents, so Qin Yun would naturally not hand it over to a Westerner to manage.

Xin Jingtao spotted Qin Yun in the crowd and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I pay my respects to Your Majesty."

Although the Juxian Pavilion was founded by Qin Yun, it was not included in the court's institutions. It was a non-governmental organization, but there was the shadow of the court behind it. Alfred was the person sent by the court to secretly manage the Juxian Pavilion.

"His Majesty?!"

Xin Jingtao's voice was obviously heard by everyone in Juxian Pavilion.

"Could this be the Great Xia Emperor Qin Yun?!"

Everyone looked at Qin Yun in shock.

Qin Yun almost always traveled in a dragon carriage, so many of them had never seen Qin Yun's true face, so they did not know Qin Yun.

Everyone was shocked when they heard Xin Jingtao's words.

He never expected that the young man in front of him with amazing knowledge was actually Qin Yun, the emperor of the current superpower, the Great Xia Empire!

Most of the people who can come to Juxian Pavilion, in addition to exchanging academic ideas, come for fame and fortune.

So of course when they found out that the person in front of them was the Emperor of Daxia, they all knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty!"

Qin Yun felt helpless when he saw a large group of people kneeling down in front of him.

He had originally planned to travel incognito, but he did not expect that Xin Jingtao would reveal his identity with just one sentence.

John, who was on the second floor of Juxian Pavilion, glanced at the woman in red across from him and said, "You knew this a long time ago?"

The red-dressed woman covered her mouth and chuckled, "Master John, look at this man, he walks like a dragon and a tiger, his eyes are shining like stars, and he has an imperial aura. Who else in this Great Britain City could he be other than the Great Xia Emperor?"

"No, you have known the news about the Emperor of Daxia for a long time." John looked at the woman in red with certainty.

The woman in red smiled slightly, and her silence was considered as her agreement. She had indeed known about Qin Yun's news for a long time.

"Everyone, please stand up."

Since he had been recognized, Qin Yun stopped pretending and said, "I am the Emperor of Daxia, Qin Yun."

Everyone was excited and shouted in unison: "Long live His Majesty!"