Chapter 788: The Power of Confucius(1/2)
North Lane.
I saw two people sweating in front of the shooting machine and having a lot of fun.
Within a moment, the slightly taller man had already won the advantage of three goals. He laughed proudly and said, "Brother Mo, your accuracy is not bad. I have used less than three Confucius' powers, so you can't do it."
Another person said: "What is the power of Confucius?"
First, he said, "You don't know the power of Confucius?" As he said that, he shook his head disdainfully. It's terrible that it's uneducated.
Chongrenfang.
This is the richest house in Chang'an, and the rich businessmen live in it.
At this time, there were many people surrounded in front of a loft in the yard. There was a golden light between the cracks of the people.
"Haha! Brother Jiang, I'm here to give in!"
The man in gorgeous clothes bowed and smiled, looking very proud.
"Hi--!"
The middle-aged man named Jiang shook his sleeves and stepped aside.
Another man came up. He held an ingot of gold in his hand. He first weighed the weight, and then threw the gold into a water-filled bamboo tube, but he saw that there were still marks inside the bamboo tube.
Everyone exclaimed in surprise when they saw it.
The proud man just now immediately looked miserable this time and took his gold and retreated aside in shame.
The man also laughed proudly.
It turns out that they are using this water measurement method to compete with their own gold purity.
In a room in Changlefang, a young man sat at the table, staring blankly at the table, with a piece of gold, a bamboo tube, and a piece of silver placed in front of the table. He murmured: "Displacement, density, mass, weight, whether to use mass to calculate density or weight, what does this mass have to do with weight? Ah! How to calculate density!"
It's hot!
Young Confucius 2 is completely popular.
It was known in just one day.
Because the first time there was only one tower experiment, the conclusion reached by the experiment was to land at the same time, and gravity was still a very vague concept, far away from life.
In this second test of buoyancy, at least Han Yi's experiment can calculate buoyancy under special circumstances. Moreover, this experiment is closely related to the lives of nobles and landlords. It has nothing to do with the people. People will never know what gold and silver are in their lives. Because the problem of impurities in ginseng in gold has always troubled the nobles.
This experiment is very interesting.
But at the same time, some Confucian scholars who are really interested in density and buoyancy have also been brought to **********.
First of all, Han Yi is unclear, mainly about mass, weight, density, and whether mass equals weight, all kinds of concepts are unclear.
Although some Confucian scholars with higher understandings clearly distinguished the difference between mass and weight, their mathematical skills were too poor. In fact, the Tang government still attached great importance to mathematics. However, the problem was that Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism did not pay attention to it, and students did not pay attention to it. Confucian scholars kept doing experiments, but the problem was not calculated!
It's really embarrassing!
I can only wait for Han Yi's academic theory.
On the surface, it seems that everyone is very excited about the calligraphy theory of great scholars such as Zheng Boyu, but in fact they are all waiting for the academic theory of Han Yi.
Han Yi's fame began to rise.
In the past, Han Yi's reputation was limited to the circle of businessmen. Scholars looked down on him, and even more so was the nobles.
This time it was really out of control.
However, Confucianism also benefited from this. The young Confucius landed in major restaurants in Chang'an at the same time. Although Confucian scholars occupied Fengfei Building, other restaurants were still occupied by commoners and nobles. This is easy to understand and interesting to the people, and after discussion, they can understand some ideas about Confucianism. Gradually, a trend of the whole nation towards Confucianism was formed in Chang'an.
This is the essence of the ancient reform. First of all, people must recognize this "ancient" before they can talk about the subsequent reform.
Han Yi is indeed promoting Confucianism wholeheartedly.
Early this morning!
Han Yi was having breakfast in the house, and Du Zuhua suddenly ran in, "Brother Han, no, Xiaopang is surrounded."
Han Yi was shocked when he heard this. Without saying a word, he rushed out quickly. He was surrounded. Of course, he should save people first.
When I came outside, I saw a group of Confucian scholars surrounding Xiong’s buns.
What's going on? Han Yi was about to stop drinking when he suddenly heard someone say, "Little Pang! You are playing the role of Confucius, how can you still sell buns here!"
"Yes! Look at you, you are wearing some rough clothes, you should wear Confucian robe."
Brother Xiong said depressedly: "Then I have to make buns, but the Confucian robe is not suitable for making buns. Moreover, acting in dramas is just my interest. Selling buns is my career. I have to make money by selling buns to support my family."
"You can make money by acting in dramas! If you don't have money, we will give it to you, so don't sell these buns."
"As long as you stop selling buns, what's fine!"
Brother Xiong said: "No, no, although I like acting in dramas, I also like making buns."
What happened! Han Yi looked at Du Zuhua depressedly, you kid really scared me to death.
Du Zuhua whispered: "Brother Han, you're leaving too fast just now, and I haven't finished speaking yet."
Han Yi glared at him angrily and said aloud: "Oh! Xiaopang, your business is so good!"
"Brother Han!" When Brother Xiong saw Han Yi coming, he immediately ran over with tears in his eyes. He felt all kinds of grievances. I just sold a bun, and it was not accurate.
You little fat man, you have given you money directly, why are you wronged? Han Yi put one hand on his shoulder, and his heart was full of jealousy. Why didn’t anyone give me money?
"Brother Han, you are here just in time. Please advise Xiaopang to stop selling buns."
"Why?" Han Yi pretended not to know.
"He is playing the role of Saint Kong. If people from other schools meet, they must say that our Saint Kong is a bun seller. How ugly is it!"
The emperor is really not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry.
Han Yi was also amused and said, "Everyone is really loving. I think that if someone says this, then this person must be a villain. Confucius advocates that righteousness is ruling over profit, and seeing profit means righteousness. In fact, Xiaopang earns more money than selling buns by acting in dramas, but Xiaopang insists on selling buns himself. He just doesn't want to disappoint those customers who like to eat his buns, and he cannot forget his roots. Isn't this the spirit of our Confucianism?"
The Confucian scholars nodded frequently when they heard it.
Han Yi continued: "In fact, the reason why Saint Kong became a saint is not that he had three heads and six arms, but that it was because of the thoughts of Saint Kong. What the fat man wore and did, it was not important. What was important was that what he did did did not violate the thoughts of Saint Kong. Those who didn't even understand Confucianism, what do we care about them?"
"Not bad! Not bad! The key to Saint Kong is his thoughts."
"Mr. Han's words really made us suddenly realize."
"By the way! I have a lot of confusion about buoyancy, so please give me advice from Brother Han."
"Yes, yes, I don't understand a lot."
When Han Yi saw these Confucian scholars surrounded him, he suddenly felt fooled. Could this be a trick to lure the enemy into the deeper?
Of course, Han Yi couldn't tell them, otherwise how could his newspaper have a hit and be perfunctory effect? Anyway, if you want to know the answer, just wait for my newspaper!
After finally fooling those Confucian scholars away, Han Yi was sweating profusely.
Brother Xiong said, "Brother Han, it's really thanks to you. I don't know what to do just now."
Han Yi's eyes rolled and he said with a smile: "Then how do you plan to repay me?"
Brother Xiong was stunned and said, "Can I invite you buns?"!
The bun just wanted to send me away? Han Yi pulled him over and whispered: "You haven't handed in your homework for a long time."
Brother Xiong's eyes turned and he laughed, "I understand, you want me to find my elder sister."
"clever!"
"But-but I really haven't done my homework lately, what am I going to do?"
"This-you can ask someone to do it for you!"
"Is this right?"
"I won't say it, but who knows if you don't say it!"
Cui Family!
"Ji Ren, don't worry, Hong Ling will definitely get better."
"Thank you for your concern. My nephew will definitely find a way to cure my second sister - uncle, aunt walk slowly!"
Cui Jieren stood in front of the door, looking at the carriage, sweating slightly!
Suddenly, someone came from behind him. It was Zheng Shanxing, and said, "Ji Ren, now all the Cui family thinks that Hong Ling suffers from incurable diseases. When the truth is revealed, you must be prepared."
Cui Jieren nodded and said, "I know this, but only this will make it more realistic. Don't worry, they will only scold me a few words at most."
This matter became more and more serious, causing Cui Jieren’s brothers and sisters, uncles and uncles to come to see Hong Ling, and there was a trend of being out of control.
Zheng Shanxing said again: "Actually, Wuyue has regretted it now. I think it's almost done. There is no need to go to Taibai Mountain again."
Cui Jieren frowned and said, "I'm going to tell you, I actually thought about it, but the female devil told me so much, and I don't understand this very much. It's better to act according to the female devil's plan, so as not to fail in the future."
He was too afraid that Cui Hongling would be heartbroken again, and he didn't understand why he did this, but now that Xiao Wuyi's plan is so successful, of course, it would be more stable to continue to implement it.
Zheng Shanxing said, "Strange! Why doesn't Xiao Wuyi see anyone? It's really outrageous. She made this idea, but in the end she disappeared."
Cui Jieren smiled bitterly and said, "If it weren't for this, how could we call her a female devil?"
While the two were talking, a carriage slowly drove in again.
To be continued...