Chapter 714: Nan Jiao Jiaoyan surprised four

Tang Xiao was a little angry.
But the aristocratic children in the hall all laughed and thought Nan Baoyi was very interesting, and even looked at her cordially.
Tang Xiao coughed and began to talk loudly: "There are many hermits today, but I think that anyone who has the name of a hermit is a person who has a reputation. Because a true hermit will never promote his reputation. So, like fisherman, woodcutter , Cultivators, and other nameless people are truly hermits. Little Taoist Jing Lian, this is my argument, can you refute it?"
He shook his tail and straightened his back triumphantly, apparently believing that Nan Baoyi could not speak of him.
Xiao Yi knocked on the case.
He looked at Nan Baoyi.
The so-called argument requires quotations from the classics to refute the opponent's argument.
Tang Xiao's argument is novel, and I don't know whether the little girl can argue it.
Nan Baoyi is playing with a white jade Ruyi.
On his side, Poinsettia smiled and squinted his cheeks, and said in a low voice: "Can you ask me something?"
Nan Baoyi shook his head.
After thinking for a moment, she smiled slightly.
She has a nice voice, like hitting gold and jade: "The so-called'hermit','yin' means returning to hermit, and'shi' means scholars. Therefore, the fisherman and woodcutter mentioned by Tang Lang do not know big characters, but Can be regarded as a'hermit', but cannot be called a'hermit'. From the beginning, Tang Lang was wrong."
Tang Xiao was stunned.
He wasn't convinced, and said: "According to the little Taoist Jing Lian, there are wealthy businessmen who are vulgar, but they can also read and read. Does that kind of person count as a hermit if he lives in the mountains for a few days?"
"No." Nan Baoyi calmly said, "Zi said: Scholars are committed to the Tao. It can be seen that true scholars have their own moral truths in their hearts, their own family and the world. The wealthy businessmen listed by Tang Lang only have wealth and glory in their hearts, how can they Counted as a'shi'? If you are not a "shi," you cannot be called a hermit."
Nan Baoyi suddenly looked at Ji Bai and bowed his hands respectfully: "Ji Shan has a profound knowledge and is full of peaches and plums, and he does not love fame and fortune. He privately thinks that only people like you can bear the name of'hermit'. ."
The hall immediately burst into cheers.
The children of the family were extremely excited.
This little road leader looked like a little lady with clear eyes and beautiful lips, red teeth and white teeth. He didn't expect his words to argue so sharply!
It happens to be able to shoot colorful flattery in the argument, look at the other person Ji Shanchang, smile from ear to ear, even his beard is up!
They are so good to worship!
Tang Xiao flushed.
He put away his tail embarrassingly, and shyly arched his hand toward Baoyi South: "It's getting an axe at the office door. The trail is reasonable, and he is convinced that he loses."
When the voice fell to the ground, another family prince said loudly:
"I'll argue a few words with the little Taoist!"
Nan Baoyi looked over.
The talking man was born with a crown of jade, but he was dressed with fat and powder, dressed in a woman's undergarment, and with orchid fingers, dressed very enchanting.
Poinsettia smiled and said: "The little Langjun of the Da Sima family is called Zhou Lingshu. He is sophistry and masculine. His eyes are probably because of you."
Nan Baoyi hurriedly covered her chest nervously.
Remembering that she is now dressed as a teenager, she coughed lightly and unnaturally put down her hands: "What advice can Zhou Lang give?"
Zhou Lingshu leaned back on the table and shook his folding fan lightly, winking like silk: "Every late night, I feel scared when I go to sleep alone. There are tens of thousands of dead souls in the world, and there are also tens of thousands of ghosts. The trail is long and sleepless late at night. When, are you afraid of ghosts?"
Ghost theory?
Nan Baoyi thought for a while and answered frankly, "I'm not afraid, because I don't believe there are ghosts in the world."
She was in a sinkhole in the mine, facing so many corpses, didn't she come out alive?
However, this is too shocking.
Everyone looked at her incredible.
How can there be no ghosts in the world?
Nan Baoyi continued: "Those who claim to have seen ghosts all say that ghosts wear clothes from their lifetime. If people become ghosts after death, will their clothes also become ghosts? It can be seen that the theory of ghosts and gods is absurd. Nonsense."
Zhou Lingshu became interested.
He sat upright: "The little Daoist is wrong. The son does not talk about strange powers, but he respects ghosts and gods and stays away. It can be seen that even the saints dare not make rash assertions that there are no ghosts and gods in the world. What's more, if there are no ghosts and gods. Why should I wait to pay homage to the ancestors?"
Nan Baoyi lightly stroked Bai Yuruyi, and seriously responded: "Privately, we are not in awe of ghosts and gods. What we are in awe of is the coming and return of life and death, but also the natural way."
Naturally...
Zhou Ling's writing changes slightly.
He closed the folding fan and tapped the short case lightly, his face full of thought.
For a long time, he solemnly bowed his hands: "Listening to the Lord's words is better than reading for ten years. Xiaodaochang has a high-mindedness, and he is willing to lose. Xiaodaochang, a friend, I am willing to make friends with Zhou Lingshu!"
The Zhou family is one of the eight great families in Chang'an.
The Patriarch worshipped Da Sima and was quite decent in the court.
Zhou Lingshu's remarks were equivalent to raising Nan Baoyi's position in the family.
There are other Lang Jun, eager to try, one after another to challenge Nan Baoyi.
They were all defeated.
The atmosphere in the hall was fiery.
Those princes had long put the matter of marrying out of the sky, and they only felt that the beautiful young man in the Taoist robe was like a white crane, holding a white jade in his hand, wide-sleeved and light, and talking mysteriously, deeply impressed them!
I want to make friends!
If there is a sister or sister, they really want to marry me!
After the screen.
Ji Zhenzhen peeked at Nan Baoyi through the gap between the engravings.
She played with her hair braids, her pretty face turned red, and she whispered: "Brother Jing Lian is really good, and she's speechless to refute everyone."
Ji Bai wiped his forehead with cold sweat: "Girlfriend, he is amazing, but if he keeps on talking like this, who can marry you? Now only King Yong has not played, and I don’t know how King Yong’s mouth is..."
Ji Zhenzhen looked at Xiao Yi.
She was disgusted: "Although the skin is very good, but she is lonely. At first glance, it is a man who needs to be coaxed. I have no patience to coax him. I have read the gift list and the gift he gave me is two pairs of Jinbu Yao. Gold, what a vulgar thing, it's better than the hibiscus flower that brother Jing Lian gave me!"
Xiao Yi looked down and drank tea.
He has good ears and can hear the conversation between father and daughter behind the screen clearly.
The expression is subtle.
Not to mention anything else, Nan Jiaojiao's popularity is really good.
He returned to Chang'an for so long, and he didn't even make friends with a family, but when she came, she even convinced all the family and the daughter of the first season of the poor family!
As if sensing his thoughts, on the other side, Nan Jiaojiao blinked provocatively at him.
Xiao Yi raised an eyebrow.
Although he did not intend to marry Ji Zhenzhen, he was despised by the little girl for this reason, and it seemed impossible that he would not behave anymore.
Xiao Yi looked directly at Nan Baoyi and curled his lips: "This king has a problem that has troubled him for a long time. I would like to ask the little master.
Poinsettia choked him mercilessly: "Nothing big or small, what a path is long, this is your little uncle."