"Xiao Li, it's amazing! When I was so young, I was still a young boy who didn't know anything about it. How could you be so amazing!"

"Old Kong, you are so serious, just a small fight!"

"No!" Kong Lao shook his head heavily and said stubbornly:

"You are too modest. I think the books you wrote under the pen name of the scholar in Saibei are all famous works, as well as the songs you sing, and the lyrics and compositions are very good. That's fine, but what's even more amazing is your world group. I'm old and don't understand these, but young people praise you very much~

Everyone likes the software you develop.

Although I, the old man, can’t appreciate the movie you made, but if so many people like it, I can afford the word “good”. Even if I, the old man, don’t understand it, the leaders say that it is the pride of the nation, and the leaders are always much more knowledgeable than us old men.”

Confucius Ru was like this. He would praise the good things he thought, and he would never speak out for what he didn't understand, and he would not rely on his seniority and look down on young people.

This is probably the reason why Confucius was able to become a master of his generation.

After hearing this, Nan Li stood up and bent respectfully and said:

"Old Confucius, I am ashamed of being a man. You are truly respected. I am still a junior student. I still have a lot to learn from you. I can't learn the book "The History of Confucius and Confucianism" you wrote."

Kong Ru laughed, "Don't be restrained, come and sit down quickly. This is your amazing place. How old are you? I am so old. I can't write anything like "The Legend of Condor Heroes" when I was in my 20s."

Kong Ru sincerely praised Nan Li, and even admired Nan Li, with a look of yearning on his face.

"I still remember that in the last time the three schools of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism debated, you transformed into a scholar in the north, fighting against all the heroes, Mount Tai collapsed in front of you without changing color, and your tongue was as good as a three-foot blue edge. The meticulous words made everyone speechless, and I was even more applauding!"

Speaking of this, Confucius said earnestly: "Xiao Li! I am old, and I will leave the future path of Confucian and Taoist culture to you to explore. I really want to see that Dahua culture will one day become the backbone of world culture and influence thousands of people. This is my lifelong hard work.

This burden is left to you!"

Confucius' words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Nan Li's heart.

"What is the so-called thing to read the books of sages? Establish your mind for heaven and earth, establish your destiny for the living and the people, and carry forward the unique knowledge of the past sages!"

Kong Ru chanted slowly, and a blazing flashed in his eyes: "Xiao Li, I have always kept this sentence you said when you discussed the Tao last time. Today I also have a sentence for you!"

Seeing that Kong Ru was solemn, Nan Li stood up quickly, performed an ancient ceremony, and asked respectfully:

"Please say it, Mr. Kong."

Confucius gave a tribute to me, and his voice was particularly solemn: "The way is ahead, who else can you do it!"

Nan Li was stunned, his heart was as stormy as waves: "The way is ahead, who else can you be the only one? The way is ahead, who else can you be the other. The way is ahead, who other one will be the other one! That's right, who other one will be the other one."

"Old Confucius, the younger generation has been taught. He does not seek to be well-known in the world, but seeks to devote himself to his entire life until his death."

Kong Ru was very satisfied and looked at Nan Li's eyes and said, "I feel relieved with you. I invite you this time, mainly to let you teach our students well in our Yan University. I also want to hire you to become our Yan University teacher."

Nan Li asked in surprise: "Me? Can I do it?"

Kong Ru gave Nan Li a blank look and said, "What's wrong! I think the students all like you very much. I heard that you have a deep foundation in poetry and literature, good Chinese painting, and great music. I think calligraphy is good. You are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and why are you humble? These students are very smart, but they almost forgot about our ancestors' things."

Nan Li deeply agrees with this. It is not the students’ fault, but the problem of the education system. Today’s students have learned English and mathematics since elementary school.

It’s not that these things are useless, but English and mathematics are indeed useful, but if you think about it carefully, how many opportunities are there for most people to use English and mathematics?

Simple math operations are fine, but the functions and other functions are messy, and there are really not many that can be used in life.

English is even more nonsense. From elementary school to university, after learning it, I found that foreigners in the Eastern English could not understand at all, and for most of us, English is really useless. I learned that knowledge is to forget all of them in the next three to five years.

On the contrary, the classic things of our ancestors, including Qin Opera and Han Fu, Tang poetry and Song lyrics, Yuan Opera and Ming and Qing novels, were the least valued.

If you don’t believe it, you can go to a junior high school or high school casually. Just look at the status of the Chinese teacher. It seems that anyone can teach Chinese. Every Chinese exam is also the most casual subject.

This has to be said to be a kind of sadness!

But, it is definitely not the student's fault.

"But, Mr. Kong, I don't have time. I shoot movies all over the country every day, flying around, and there is no time to teach students."

Nan Li shook his head and said worriedly: "I'm afraid of misleading people's children."

Kong Ru smiled, spread his hands and said casually:

"What's the matter? It doesn't matter. Your class is public courses. There are no exams and no electives. If students like to listen, they can take time to listen to them. Anyone from other schools in the school can listen. You don't have to worry. You can go to class whenever you want, once a month or once a month. Anyway, we will put your information in the school and pay you a salary on time every month."

"Then I am not a good student of the school. If I don't do anything, I will gossip for people."

Kong Ru glared at her eyes: "Who dares to gossip? A teacher like you can't even invite a million yuan in a class. Can you like our salary?"

When Nan Li thought about it, he was relieved! Kong Ru said this. Being a teacher in college is a kind of experience, and it is quite interesting to think about it.

"Okay, that kid is better off obedient than being respectful."

After some food and drink, the guests and the host and the host enjoyed their whole life.

Kong Ru said to Nan Li: "Tomorrow at 9:00 in the Centennial Memorial Hall of our school. The school has been arranged. I guess there are many people tomorrow. You are ready. I will let Xiaoshu take you to familiarize yourself with the environment."

Nan Li nodded and followed Kong Shu to get familiar with the environment at Yanda. As for Xiaodie, Nan Li directly sent her back to the company.

The two of them were chatting casually while walking. Kong Shu had excellent academic performance since childhood and was one of the few double-degree students in Yanda.
Chapter completed!