In the city, I am the owner of paradise island

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Paradise Island, Shennong Mountains.

On the eastern slope of the mountain range, there is a verdant bamboo forest, planted with precious dragon scale bamboo from Caiyun Province, the bamboo pole is tall and tall, with pieces of cyan armor like dragon scales, looking from afar, like a green dragon rising from the sky.

In the bamboo forest, a building complex with blue tile white walls and diamond screen windows was built.

Among them, there are also white jade steles engraved with historical allusions and murals of Chinese classics, from the ancient “Nuwa Replenishing the Heavens”, “Shennong Tastes Hundred Herbs”, “Father Qua Chases the Sun”, to “Meng Mu Chooses Neighbors”, “Kong Rong Let Pear”, “Smell the Rooster and Dance”, etc., all of which are by the artists of infrastructure companies and are quite exquisite.

Here, it is also the newly completed Shennong Academy.

Imagine, walking in this beautiful bamboo forest, gorgeous buildings, holding a scroll, looking up at the beautiful Nanyue Bay…

It can be said that studying here is a pleasure.

……

Recruitment.

In the past two days, all kinds of resumes have been stuffed into the mailboxes of Paradise Island, and there are more than a hundred thousand copies.

Regarding the study of Chinese culture, there is no corresponding qualification, which has caused great difficulties in the screening work, and Su Cheng also has a headache, he really underestimates the influence of Paradise Island on the world.

Even the higher mathematics doctor of the university is willing to give up the treatment and become a first-grade 313 mathematics teacher…

At the same time, he also got an exciting news.

One of the few remaining masters of Chinese Studies, Master Feng Huaijin, a representative of the Neo-Confucian school in Yanjing, will come to Paradise Island to visit the Shennong Mountain Range and hope to talk to Su Cheng about Shennong Academy.

This is a very rare opportunity.

Well, Su Cheng was ready to take the opportunity to give the “Book of Shang” and “Book of Music” to this master to hear his views on these two lost classics.

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Shennong Temple.

Master Feng Huaijin has quietly arrived here.

Along the way, the beautiful scenery made him intoxicated, especially the Shennong Mountain Range, which seemed to have a magical power, making his body and soul in an extremely comfortable state.

“It’s a pity, if the literati of the Tang and Song Dynasties can see the beautiful scenery in front of them, I am afraid that they can also create countless beautiful poems.”

Master Feng sighed with emotion, and walked towards the temple with more than ten students.

“Grandpa, please first.”

A white and tender white girl of seven or eight years old, combed with a golden double ponytail, just walked out of the door, politely making way for Master Feng.

“Little doll, what’s your name?”

Master Feng said with a smile, such a polite little girl, but it is rare.

“My name is Little Ilia, from Ukraine, grandpa, your temperament is like the humble gentleman mentioned in “National Style, Qin Feng Xiao Rong”, are you a Chinese person?”

Little Illya asked with big cute eyes.

“The gentleman is self-cultivation, Qi family, governing the country, and leveling the world, but grandpa has barely reached the level of the Qi family.”

Master Feng smiled heartily.

The little girl in front of her is ice and snow smart, the key is that at a glance, she can cultivate an elegant atmosphere of dozens of obscene Confucianism, which is a good seedling of Chinese studies

Then, he took note of the girl’s parents’ phone numbers, saying that he would definitely point her to some Confucian classics when he had time.

Then, several people walked into the temple and found the kind Shennong statue.

I went to the various study rooms again.

When he saw children of all skin colors reading Chinese books with extremely serious expressions, Master Feng’s thin body trembled slightly, and the corners of his eyes were still a little moist…

He was so excited.

These children are the seeds that spread Chinese culture, as long as they are given sunshine and nutrients, they can grow up and spread Chinese culture to every corner of the world.

This is not his lifelong wish!

“We will immediately go to meet this Su Island Lord, the old man has something important to say to him.”

Master Feng said.

“Master, I just contacted the Paradise Island Secretariat Group, saying that the Su Island Lord is inspecting the army, and he won’t have time until the afternoon…”

A writer student said.

“Teacher’s time is precious, so it’s good to let the Su Island Lord rush over immediately.”

A student working in the Wenhua Department.

“Confucianism, benevolence, righteousness, (bhdj) propriety, wisdom, faith, he devoted himself to the army, but it is not the right way.”

There are also student roads.

However, Master Feng shook his head and sighed:

“Being able to be literate and martial, both civil and martial arts, is the real talent, and it is still too pedantic. As for this Su Island Lord, what he has done is very admirable, how about I wait here for half a day?! ”

“Teacher, you…”

The students were a little surprised.

The teacher is a master of Chinese studies, and even the head of Yanjing has to wait for a long time before speaking. But now, the situation is reversed, but the teacher is waiting for this Su Island owner.

Could it be that this Su Island Lord has such an important status in the eyes of the teacher?

……

That day.

Master Feng and the others also waited from morning to afternoon, from afternoon to evening, and from evening until late at night.

Several students were in a hurry, and they couldn’t go to the guard immediately to grab Su Cheng, but the teacher asked them not to move, and did not let Su Cheng be notified of this, but just waited in the Shennong Temple, and in their spare time, they pointed out the children here.

And Master Feng is not only not in a hurry, but enjoys the time here.

Finally, it was twelve o’clock in the evening.

Su Cheng finally knew the news that Master Feng had been waiting for, and immediately took the opportunity to fly over, this was one of the few masters of Chinese Studies in the world, and he was also an old man who was over the age of antiquity, it was too inappropriate for him to wait for himself.

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A tea room in Shennong Temple.

Su Cheng ordered people to prepare a good red robe soaked in Shennong mineral water and exquisite pastries made of Shennong rice, which made several of Master Feng’s students almost eat people’s eyes.

After a few brief pleasantries.

Su Cheng ordered someone to bring two large stacks of bamboo Jian over and asked Master Feng to look at it.

“This is…”

Master Feng glanced at Su Cheng suspiciously, and then casually turned over a bundle of bamboo tablets, called: “Shang Shu”.

With Master Feng’s Confucian attainments, he could already memorize the above text, but strangely, he had never seen the above article. And the way of kings and courtiers in the Xia, Shang, and Zhou periods recorded above also attracted him deeply.

More than an hour later.

Master Feng put down the bamboo Jian, let out a long breath, and looked at Su Cheng with a trembling gaze, and the meaning of asking.

He had vaguely guessed what it was…

But I still can’t believe it!

Su Cheng took a sip of tea and said slowly: “Master Feng, this is one of my Chinese cultural classics, the 100 articles of the Book of Shang, including 28 articles that have been handed down so far, and 72 articles that have been lost for more than 2,000 years. ”

Wow……

Several students who drank tea almost spewed out a sip of tea! The 72 articles of the “Book of Shang”, lost for more than 2,000 years, actually appeared in front of my eyes!

Master Feng even sat on the big chair of Limu, his expression was shocked beyond additive, and a thin old hand kept patting the armrest, and muttered in his mouth:

“God bless me Huaxia, God bless me Huaxia!” _

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