"In fact, the central choice of "Theory of Heaven" by the younger generation, and the survival of the fittest does not just mean that there should be competition in academics. Master Kong and his predecessors are here to argue with the younger generation. It is precisely because of competition that the prosperity of culture can be promoted. In any era when culture and art are developed, there are many sects and many different opinions. For example, the benevolence and etiquette advocated by Confucianism during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the Taoist advocated by Taoism, and the law emphasized by the Legalists. They each hold their own opinions and have a hundred schools of thought contend. So many schools of thought that teach books and debate each other is a process of their competition and survival..."

At this time, an old master jumped up opposite me and challenged me: "... In "The Analects of Confucius, Wei Linggong", there was a saying, "A gentleman is proud but not fighting, and is not a party." Confucius's wise men thought that a gentleman was solemn but not arguing with others, and was in harmony but not a party for personal gain. But Master Fang pointed out that the people in the world were fighting each other, and I don't know what the purpose was?! Does Master Fang still feel that he is more wise and virtuous than his wise men?"

As soon as the old master said this, many people cheered. The old guy bowed pride and raised his eyebrows at me proudly. It seemed that this young master had become his subordinates. Kong Yingda and Linghu De, who were originally sweating on his cheeks, finally breathed a sigh of relief. They had been arguing with us for a long time and were almost exhausted. If this old master hadn't suddenly become a ghost and his spiritual wisdom jumped out, he would have to give up now.

This really made me stunned. Then, the two of the opposing sides were in a hurry, as if they had grabbed my little braid and kept it in a desperate situation.

I sneered and glanced at this old savage tongue. You are the one who is yours. Who is this young master? It will make you feel embarrassed. Let’s use the spear of your own to attack the other’s shield and convince you.

Haha, is this old Master too much? Is it true that I dare not compete with the sages, but, will Confucius stop fighting?" I said loudly, and immediately covered all the noise.

"Since you have quoted the words of Confucius's sages, then I will also quote them to answer the doubts of your seniors. There is also a saying in "The Analects of Confucius. Eight Biography", and the Master said: A gentleman has no dispute. He must shoot! He bows and gives way and rises, and drinks down. He is a gentleman. Therefore, even a sage still has to fight for the best. I wonder if my younger brothers understand it?" I smiled and said, making the opponents all their faces turn red, their mouths are speechless. Just now, the old master's eyes turned black and his body was shaking.

I picked up the hands of these old guys and slapped them hard. Now the world is quiet. Well, there are many people who are stunned. I don’t say anything at this time, and I will wait for when. I cleared my throat and said again: “I think competition is necessary, but first of all, we must not put personal gain first…

That kind of vicious competition is harmful to the people and to the country...

Learn from each other, learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses, and promote them together, so that we can make progress and innovation. Competition is even more of a challenge. Every competition will inevitably be a severe self-test and self-challenge, or even a heart-wrenching integration and a transformation and a transformation.

Faced with various difficulties, sudden disasters, sudden setbacks, if we are not determined and strive to break out of a bloody road, how can we get out of adversity?... Challenge is a ruthless fire on our own weaknesses and defects, and a comprehensive review of will, character, ability, and level. The process of challenge and competition is a process of defeating ourselves, perfecting ourselves, and transcending ourselves.

Competition is also a choice, a struggle, a tempering, a baptism, a phoenix baking, a phoenix forging with hammers and thousands of hammers... Competition is a topic with no choice in life. Instead of passive competition, it is better to actively compete. Whether you can understand "competition" and whether you are good at "competition" is a touchstone for testing people's talents and courage. Those who know and be good at "competition" will take the lead everywhere, be invincible, have a career success, and have a perfect life; on the contrary, you will follow the footsteps of people and do nothing, and will find it difficult to achieve success.

It is in the constant competition that we have strengthened our will, tempered our perseverance, enhanced our self-confidence, cultivated our talents, broadened our horizons, increased our knowledge, enriched our experience, and continued to grow and mature. It is also in the constant competition that we have chewed the ups and downs of life, tasted the scenery of life, experienced the joy of success, and enriched the connotation of life. Only by competing can we be civilized and progressive. Competition is conducive to social creation, discovery, and use talents with the best choice...."

The more I said it, the more I felt smoother I said. Well, yes, the dispute between Confucianism and Taoism has been around for a long time. We lifted this allusion and threw it into everyone's face. Now, the opponent's debaters were speechless. They were silent for at least several breaths. Finally, the cheers and applause that could overturn the roof resounded throughout the Qujiang Forum, resounded through everyone's hearts, and in the future, they would resound throughout the land of China.

Perfect, quite perfect. I stood on the stage and watched the crowd who had already stood up congratulate us with warm applause and cheers. What else is more wonderful than praise? Therefore, no one can stop the reputation of "Evolution and Ethics of Heaven" in the academic world of the Tang Dynasty. The idea of ​​"Survival of the fittest" will flow into the minds of every knowledgeable person in the Tang Dynasty, so that they know that both the country and the nation must always be vigilant and always prepare for survival.

It was a sensation. After the Qujiang debate, my master's theory "Theory of Heaven" was very popular, and my master's popularity was even more unparalleled. However, my master's victory was naturally inevitable. Those friends came to eat and drink freely, and called it congratulations to me on the great success of my master's theory and founded a sect. The leader of this sect was fainted by flattery for several days, and was scolded by the old man. The old man thought that I was too proud and complacent and needed to suppress it, and had more experience. Well, then, I received a congratulatory letter from the Fang clan relatives. The old man and his mother were busy receiving it, and I escaped the bad luck.

However, there are still many people who are dissatisfied with me to challenge me. Some people really want to argue with me about academic issues, while others want to use my master's light to flatter themselves. I hate such people, but I cannot offend them. Fortunately, as an official, I cannot just care about my theory and ignore the people. Anyone who is dissatisfied with my theory can write articles and decide on the male and female in newspapers and magazines.

I sat on the short couch with a tiger face, but unfortunately I was wearing casual clothes. My master's armor was left in Chang'an. Otherwise, if you put on a full armed voice, you can show your power and energy. "Young man, you are all children, and you are protected by your family. Besides, Old Man Zhao and others have been dealing with our family all year round. There will be no trouble for the children to have a meal at his house. Why do you have to?" Li Shu squeezed to me and comforted me softly.

I groaned: "It sounds nice. Who has disappeared just now? He was so anxious that he jumped out barefoot and almost went out to find someone?" Li Shu's pretty face, which was as white as steamed, couldn't help but blush and slapped me: "Look at you, I'm not anxious. Those wild boys are so angry, but husband, you know their whereabouts, why bother to worry about the children."

"I don't care. Who cares about it? You guys protect them all day long. You are used to it. You don't know how to go home when you go out of the wild, and you don't know how to say hello when you go to someone else's house. Humph, there is a reason to do things for your husband. You all sit down and don't let their butts bloom today. I'm afraid I don't know how powerful it is to be a father!" This young master will not be ruthless and retort Li Shu back with righteous words.

"Sister, let me go. Anyway, my husband is idle when he is full, so I should scare these lawless little gangsters." The palace maid came over with a smile and pulled Li Shu over. Well, why did I feel uncomfortable when I heard this? As I was thinking, I heard a crispy laughter like a silver bell. You are a sarcastic person, you are clearly sarcastic about my young master being bored when he is full and being so idle. He turned his head viciously, and the wife and two smiling faces were angry.

"Okay, I'm going to educate my husband, how dare you... Humph, I'll deal with you later." As I was speaking, I heard the rushing footsteps outside the door, angrily dropped a harsh word, and moved my butt back to my original place. It was Fang Cheng, and he walked out with murderous intent: "Young master, the young master and the others are already full, and have already left the house of Old Man Zhao."
Chapter completed!