At this time, Xunzi spoke: "Although Han Fei is a little more indulgent, his academic achievements are extremely high, and his future achievements are limitless."

Le Zhengzi frowned again and said a little dissatisfied: "Although I, Confucianism, is a place for learning, but the six Confucian arts are headed by etiquette. This boy's attitude is really rude."

When Han Fei heard this, his face remained unchanged and bowed and replied, "I am very sorry because I came in a hurry and my clothes were stained by water. But the etiquette came from my heart, how can I just say it in one sentence because of my clothes?"

The former looked like a move, but he didn't expect that the other party would have the courage to refute him. Then he said, "Although etiquette comes from the heart, it is revealed in the form. If you just think about it in your heart and don't use yourself as an example, isn't it empty talk?"

Han Fei changed his mind and said, "The disciple fell into the water and his clothes were wet. He originally wanted to change his clothes, but when he heard that his master came, he endured the discomfort of wet clothes and hurried to come to the meeting. I wonder if this can be a courtesy in your eyes?"

Hearing this explanation, Le Zhengzi's eyes flashed and he said, "Your words are more like a disciple of a famous scholar."

Han Fei replied: "Famous scholars are good at verbal debate and confusing thinking, but what their disciples say comes from the heart and uphold the Confucian way."

The former smiled slightly when he heard this: "Confucianism is not a place for eloquence. In addition to studying, martial arts is also very important. But now you are an adult, but you still don't have a trace of cultivation. Could it be that you have used all your kung fu to argue with others on weekdays?"

Han Fei wanted to say something, but Li Si on the side said first: "Master, senior brother, he is just afraid that you will be accustomed to it, so he explained a few more words, please don't be accustomed to it."

Le Zhengzi looked at Li Si and said, "It turns out that they are from the same lineage. You don't have martial arts. Could it be that your master only teaches such a good way to speak out and does not teach real talents?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Chen's expression changed slightly. His master seemed to have a thorn in his words. Although he was questioning his disciples on the surface, the finger was actually pointed at the teacher.

At this time, his senior brother cannot sit idly by.

Then he bowed and said, "My master misunderstood. It's not that the teacher is not far from teaching skills, but his knowledge and practice are too profound, so we and several others can't compare, so we have to choose one or two directions to study.

What the two junior brothers learned was the great knowledge of saving the country and saving the world, but the disciples were much worse. They only gained a little in poetry, lyrics, music and music, and their martial arts were mediocre.

Today I am lucky to meet two senior brothers, Fu Nian and Yan Lu. I hope I can ask for some advice and hope my master will be successful.”

Le Zhengzi's expression moved slightly, and then a ray of light flashed through his eyes and stared at the other party.

Under such eyes, Ye Chen suddenly felt a huge pressure coming on him, as if facing a towering mountain peak, and it was difficult to resist.

You should know that although Le Zhengzi is not as famous as Xunzi, he is a disciple of the sub-sage saint and the disciple Mencius attaches great importance to, and his cultivation is absolutely extraordinary.

The change of momentum alone made him a little unbearable, and fine sweat oozed out of his forehead. However, even so, he never lowered his body and raised his head to look at the former without being humble or arrogant.

And at this moment, Master Xun gently waved his wide sleeves, and then the huge pressure disappeared in an instant.

Ye Chen also breathed a sigh of relief, and his chest kept rising and falling.

Le Zhengzi's expression remained unchanged, he looked at the former and asked, "What's your name?"

Ye Chen adjusted his breath and replied: "Disciple Ye Chen."

Le Zhengzi continued: "Since you make such a request, I will give you this opportunity."

Then he looked to the side and said, "Fu Nian"

Fu Nian understood it in his heart, stood up and came to Ye Chen's side, bowing slightly: "I would like to ask my junior brother for advice."

"I hope my senior brother will give you advice."

Ye Chen replied to the courtesy.

Le Zhengzi continued: "Although my Confucianism is a place for studying and studying literature, it cannot be abandoned in other aspects. Today's discussions include four items, namely poetry, music, sword, and number. Do you have any objections?"

"Abide by the orders of my master (teacher)."

Le Zhengzi nodded: "Okay, let's start with Le next."

Music is also one of the six Confucian arts. It is not only a requirement for sacrifices, but also can polish a person's mood and make his heart more stable.

The "lei" actually has many requirements, but today is just a discussion, so there are not many rules, so it is better to show your strengths.

Fu Nian is the chief disciple of Confucianism, so he naturally has to set an example to take the lead in appearance.

The instrument he chose was a bronze chime. As the most orthodox sacrificial and court instrument, it looked particularly simple and heavy, and it can be said that it was extremely consistent with himself, which was very suitable for him.

Fu Nian's performance is also extremely focused, and every time he strikes, he is exactly the same as a template, and he can hardly find any flaws.

After a moment, the bell ringing slowly disappeared. Fu Nian gave a gift to Le Zhengzi and Xunzi, then turned around and returned to his seat and gave up the venue.

Next is Ye Chen's performance time.

At this time, an emerald green jade flute appeared in Ye Chen's hand, and then he gently placed it beside his mouth and started to blow it.

The sound of the flute sounded, and a strange feeling spread. Everyone present was brought into a wonderful artistic conception, as if facing the layers of waves.

The blue waves stirred the water and rustled, the sea water hit the shore, splashing out countless water droplets, surging and magnificent!

The music didn't last too long and ended in a few minutes.

At this time, a trace of surprise flashed in Le Zhengzi's eyes. He never expected that the other party would have such an accomplishment in music at a young age.

Especially the artistic conception in the sound of the flute is difficult to play unless it is caused by many ups and downs in the world.

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel curious about the young man in front of him.

Then he asked, "What kind of song is this? Why have I never heard it?"

"This is the sound of the blue sea tide, which was created by my disciples after watching the changes in Sanghai."

Ye Chen replied with a thick face that this song was naturally not what he created, and the original creator was Dongxie Huang Yaoshi, one of the five great masters.

As for why I played this song, and even the essence can be expressed, it starts ten years ago.

Ye Chen was a young newbie who had just traveled to this world, and then he awakened a system called Unlimited Check-in. The first check-in place was the Confucian Little Saint Sage Village.
Chapter completed!