[Qin] Say no to love

As if he knew what Mo Nian was thinking, Xunzi chuckled, sat at the table confidently, picked up the tea brewed on the table and took a sip: "Just wait, and you will know whether what the old man said is right or not."

Looking at Xunzi's expression of "the world is in my hands", Mo Nian's reluctance to admit defeat was aroused. She walked to the other side and sat down, facing Xunzi with a long body: "Little girl feels that there is nothing to do In the end, she will never fail to be sure. Because the little girl firmly believes that as long as she works hard, everything is possible."

"Hehe, I didn't expect little friend Zhang Nian to be so..." Xunzi suppressed the words, and began to drink tea unhurriedly.As for Mo Nian, it was the same action, one old and one young, slowly sipping tea under the sunlight, a leisurely atmosphere lingered in the whole room.

Zhang Liang, who didn't know that his sister was next door, looked at the white horse brought by Gongsun Linglong in the field, thinking about the solution.And the debate in the field is still going on:

Gongsun Linglong waved the mask in his hand and said casually: "This debate is about white horses, not horses."

Zicong hesitated for a moment, he had read Gongsunlong's white horse is not a horse theory before.At that time, I also debated with several friends, but in the end I couldn't think of a way to deal with it.It cannot be said that Zicong and the others are not serious or hardworking, but that Gongsun Long is really amazing.Zicong looked at Gongsun Linglong in front of him, perhaps this Mr. Gongsun was not as good as her ancestor.With this little bit of luck, Zicong bit the bullet and asked, "For Mr. Gongsun, is there any difference between this white horse and a horse?"

Alas, this kid is miserable, didn't you see that Gongsun Linglong's eyes are bright?You kid fell into the pit.Mo Nian drank the tea in her hand speechlessly, it was rare for her to have some expectations for this match, what the hell was Liang Er doing.

Gongsun Linglong is really liking Zicong more and more now. These Confucian disciples are so cute, and she left an obvious loophole for her sister to catch.If sister doesn't catch her, wouldn't she be sorry for your kindness?With a smile, Gongsun Linglong ran wildly on the road around Yun Zicong: "For brother, is there no difference between a white horse and a horse?"

Zicong blinked, aware of the unfavorable situation in front of him, but he didn't understand what was wrong, so he could only reply cautiously: "Everyone knows that whether a white horse or a dark horse, they are all horses. "

Hearing Zicong's answer, Yan Lu felt helpless. Confucianism has lost six games in a row, and it seems that this game will also be lost.Is it possible that the face of Confucianism can't be saved today?The theory of the white horse, known as the strongest debate technique of the Gongsun family, the ovary, what should I do?Facing the predicament, Yan Lu immediately looked at Zhang Liang.For some reason, he has always believed in Zhang Liang. Even if Zhang Liang said that the sun is square, Yan Lu would believe it without hesitation... How could it be possible, Yan Lu still has the ability to distinguish this point.

After receiving the request for help from the second senior brother, Zhang Liang replied with a confident smile, but when he saw Yan Lu turned his head in peace, he smiled wryly in his heart.He didn't think of a suitable method right now, so what to do.

The mask in Gongsun Linglong's hand shook like Zicong's heart that was beginning to hesitate.Feeling that the pressure she put on her opponent was almost over, Gongsun Linglong retorted pretending to be dissatisfied: "Wrong, wrong, brother, you are absolutely wrong. How could a white horse be a horse?" He stretched out his finger intimately, and nodded slightly in Zicong's direction, which made Zicong shiver.

Seeing Zicong's funny reaction, Gongsun Linglong covered her mouth with her hand and laughed. As for others looking at her like a madman, why would she care?Send a wink in Zhang Liang's direction, you see that I am so good, why don't you marry me home soon.

Zhang Liang's complexion turned black, and he had some thoughts, but after seeing Gongsun Linglong's expression, they disappeared without a trace in an instant.Mo Nian, who was sitting next door, frowned slightly. She had a bad feeling from just now, as if something bad was about to happen.After lowering his head and thinking for a moment, Mo Nian's eyes lit up, perhaps this method would work.

Seeing the joy on Mo Nian's face, Xunzi was still drinking tea cheerfully, ah, the young man is so energetic, he should just sit quietly as an old man.

Gongsun Linglong's movements were obvious, and naturally Zhang Liang also received all kinds of looks from everyone. Zhang Liang carefully distinguished the meaning of these looks.Sympathy, pity, gloating, indifference, hey, why is there a sad look?Going up to meet him, Zhang Liang met Yan Lu's eyes that were too late to retract, uh, he must have guessed wrong.How could the second senior brother be interested in someone like Gongsun Linglong?

Withdrawing his surprised eyes, Zicong silently lit the wax for Zhang Liang in his heart, and by the way calmed down his restless mood with the help of this commotion.What are you afraid of? Anyway, didn't you have this awareness when you came up?We must fight for Confucianism: "A white horse is not a horse, why did Mr. Gongsun say that?"

Gongsun Linglong's chubby hands continued to shake the delicate mask: "In this world, there are many colors of horses, do you know, brother?"

Zicong nodded, he didn't think there was any problem with this point: "Of course I know."

Gongsun Linglong nodded in satisfaction, knowing that you would say this, little guy, let my sister teach you what is the real art of argument: "Then if someone borrows a white horse from brother, tomorrow When I return it, I will return you a dark horse. I also told you that they are all horses anyway, will brother agree?"

Zicong's face was troubled, and he found that he had to go along with Gongsun Linglong's words: "This...of course I can't agree." After saying this, Zicong sighed, knowing that he was following Gongsun Linglong's words. The steps are gone.In a debate, following the opponent's train of thought is the most taboo.

Gongsun Linglong was very satisfied, and said with a childlike face, "The other way around, if someone says that a horse is equal to a white horse, or a horse is equal to a black horse, wouldn't that mean that a white horse is equal to a black horse?"

Zicong frowned, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't find it out, so he said awkwardly: "This..."

Seeing the Confucian disciple behind Zicong start to frown and think about his own words, Gongsun Linglong chuckled triumphantly, then turned to look at Zhang Liang again, Mr. Zhang Liang, does the little girl's knowledge fascinate you?Come home with me, oh heh heh heh.

Zhang Liang only felt his palm move, and then a small wooden board appeared in his hand.After seeing the writing on it clearly, Zhang Liang smiled slightly, it's better to be a sister, there is a way.Then he frowned again, but this method is a bit too wicked, who should do it well?

Misunderstanding that Zhang Liang bowed his head and smiled because he was shy, Gongsun Linglong's heart was moved, such an excellent man with such a shy temperament, he couldn't be better!It's decided, take advantage of the opportunity of coming to Sanghai City, and must grab Mr. Zhang Liang's heart!There was passion in Gongsun Linglong's eyes, and Zicong's heart trembled when he saw it: Mr. Gongsun, can you stop looking at me, I'm afraid.