The discussion at the center, with the blessing of sound, spread to the entire square and beyond.

Those who heard it could not help but applaud again:

"color--!"

At this time, Meng Ke, who was in charge of this debate, couldn't help but nodded.

This is a good beginning.

As long as there are no flaws in the theory he established, Ji Qiu will be ranked among the Jixia scholars and Confucian sages, without exception!

Unexpectedly, Xun Kuang still didn't sit down after asking questions at this point, and still said coldly:

"oh?"

"According to what Mr. Wang said, isn't it just to establish a doctrine in one place, to be effective in the national government of that place, and to use it as a gift to govern the common people? Isn't this a strategy to save the world?"

There was something cunning and harsh about this question, and even among the disciples, they couldn't help but look sideways at Xun Kuang.

Even Meng Ke couldn't help but frown, feeling that Xun Kuang was frivolous and had gone too far.

But if it's just to make things difficult like this, it's still a consideration.

Therefore, no one has said anything about it for the time being.

Until, in that scene, the commoner boy smiled:

"This method should be adapted to local conditions, but we should consider the current times."

"What Mr. Xun said is not unreasonable."

"Those who rule the country are surrounded by powerful people. If they don't have the power of heaven, they will always be controlled by others. Even if a policy or method is occasionally given, how can the results be beneficial to the people of the world?"

"It's just a modest talent!"

"It is of no use to the world!"

"Therefore, if it only benefits one place, how can it be compared with the Master's promotion of Confucianism and Legalism?"

"The answer is obvious!"

The boy's loud voice spread to all directions.

Compared with what I just said, it can be said that one stone stirs up a thousand waves!

At this point, someone finally couldn't help it anymore.

"Is what you said, sir, too arbitrary? It is true that the Master's pioneering of Confucianism and Taoism was a great good, but when planning the politics of a country and a place, how can we only judge it in one piece?"

"I dare to ask, sir, in today's world, which one is more precious and which one is less important?"

The scholar suddenly stood up and spoke frankly.

You must know that the place where Jixia is located is the capital of the King of Qi. Although there are very few descendants of the divine blood who come here to study, there are still some.

And the Lord of Jiang Qi, who was in charge of Qi, also recruited some bachelors to serve as officials to handle the political affairs of Qi.

Therefore, not all the bachelors from Jixia Academy are against the divine blood.

Even though these nobles and ordinary people are clearly different from each other.

But there will always be some people who yearn for this and want to join them. After all, the descendants of the divine blood are powerful and lively, so there is nothing wrong with them.

However, in this regard, Ji Qiu looked at the scholar who was quite dissatisfied, shook his head, and did not make any further arguments.

He just spoke softly and said:

"The Master taught the Dharma and enlightened the common people's wisdom."

"in my opinion."

"The people should be the most noble, and the world should be inferior to them. The king should be treated lightly!"

"In my opinion, this is an eternal truth, and it is true regardless of hundreds of schools of thought."

"Therefore, those who only focus on one place and one country, and do not think about political reform, are they not the most talented people compared with those who care about the world?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence.

Even the person who asked this question couldn't help but lose his voice.

Just because these words are so deafening that it is difficult for people to respond.

In this ignorant era, it seems that the monarch is the most noble person by birth, followed by the divine blood, and the aloof Emperor Zhou, even though his power has long been laid down, is still like a god, overlooking the world from the clouds.

There are people who object to this in the Hundred Schools of Theory, but no one has ever expressed such a point of view in such a concise and comprehensive way.

No!

There is a person who actually thought this way!

As the leader of this debate, Meng Ke looked at the young man. The shackles that had been trapped in his heart for a long time were slightly broken by the young man's last words:

"People are valuable,"

"Jun Qing."

This great Confucian sage, who had always been elegant and was of the same generation as the Master, softly murmured these four words.

Then, he closed his eyes.

"That makes sense."

After saying that, there was still silence even in the audience.

The wine-sacrifice scholar who led Ji Qiu here single-handedly did not care about others and was the first to applaud.

This sentence had a profound impact on him, no less than the creation of the world!

This statement

Isn’t it the integration of his theories that directly points to the core concept of his heart!

Listening to your words is better than sitting idle for a hundred years!

"Indeed"

"A young man who can discuss 'Great Harmony' with the Master."

"Sure enough, you are worthy of the name of this saint!"

And as he started clapping.

Xun Kuang, who had been holding on to Ji Qiu, was first shocked, then laughed heartily, and then sat down and stopped asking further questions.

This green-robed Confucian scholar was just like Meng Ke, and he clapped his hands vigorously:

"good!"

“Succinct and to the point!”

"Mr. Ji does have his own opinions, and he is truly talented and knowledgeable. Xun Kuang recognizes you as a comrade!"

"After entering Dejixia, you and I can talk about the classics and study the scriptures, and we can climb the road together!"

"color--!"

Meng Ke and Xun Kuang expressed their attitudes successively, and the Confucian sages present also agreed with Ji Qiu's principles.

And right after.

Mo Zhai, the leader of the Mohists, looked deeply at the young man:

"As the saying goes, one method can lead to all ways. I very much agree with Mr. Ji Xiao's Confucianism."

"I, the Mohist, love all but not attack, protect the weak, and check the strong. Now my generation is in dire straits. We should preach to the whole world, how can we be bound to one family and one place!"

"Great kindness!"

Among the hundreds of schools in Jixia, they are neither Confucianism nor Mohism!

More than half of the disciples in the hall belong to these two families!

While the academy was offering wine, Mohist Juzi expressed his views one after another.

Ji Qiu's opinion is upright and has been recognized!

What's more, the protagonist he focused on in his words was not the so-called ordinary people listening to the sermon in this hall!

So it was quiet.

Except for those few scholars, most of the people stood up.

"Best regards, sir!"

"color--!"

Don’t be afraid of authority and speak your mind!

I won’t talk about the lofty views, but only the spirit.

How can you not be respected by others?

I saw a seat full of scholars and scholars standing together, the applause was like thunder, and like a roaring mountain and a tsunami!
Chapter completed!