…… People in Liyue value culture. There are as many scholars and scholars as there are crucian carp crossing the river. At the entrance of Wan Wen Ji She, a group of readers and book lovers lined up in a long queue. For these people who pursue spiritual enjoyment, whether it is the three "snowfalls" in Qunyu Pavilion yesterday or the arrival of the Solstice Mission today, they have little impact on them. What they care more about is their own spirit. world. These people kept their hands on the scroll, so much so that they were unable to notice that Su Yu appeared out of thin air. Chapter 55 Collection of Wanwen After chatting with these people, Su Yu learned that Wanwenjishe was the largest bookstore in Liyue. In addition to selling all kinds of books, it also sold cultural supplies such as pens, inks, paper and inkstones, and consigned celebrity calligraphy and paintings, and ancient scrolls. Ji Fang, the proprietress of the bookstore, runs a good business. From time to time, she will hire famous scholars from Liyue to come and give lectures to the students. She also sets some literary questions. Whoever answers well will be given free money by Wanwen Collection. Over time, this place became a holy place for students to take scientific examinations and for scholars to encourage learning.
While Su Yu was chatting, a very familiar person appeared. He has a pair of deep orange pupils, long braids, and earrings. He has a handsome appearance and elegant manners. After he appeared, many students and literati bowed to him and politely called him "Mr. Zhongli". This person is the Rock King Emperor Morax, the ruler of the Liyue Kingdom, and the oldest being among the Seven Gods of Teyvat. He usually appeared outside as a guest of the previous life hall, so no one knew that Zhongli was the King of Rocks. Zhongli looked calm and responded to everyone's greetings with his eyes and smile. Among the people present, only Su Yu felt an extremely powerful rock element force coming towards him. It was like a hard rock hitting his body, like a heavy earth pressing on his shoulders. The strong imperial aura was almost overwhelming. It can be seen with the naked eye. Su Yu withdrew his aura in time so that he did not confront Zhong Li's aura tit for tat. And Morax looked at Su Yu almost instantly. Just for a moment, he seemed to see a huge ice dragon appearing behind Su Yu, but for some unknown reason, it suddenly disappeared. "Brother, I'm a bit unfamiliar. I've never seen him before. May I ask your name?" "Surname is Su, name is Yu." "What a good name! It means that spring returns to the earth and everything is renewed." Zhongli invited after a brief observation: "You are as powerful as a rainbow. It's better to choose a different day than to hit the sun. How about we go in and drink tea and discuss Taoism together?" Zhongli knew some Qi-gazing techniques, and after discovering that Su Yu was different, he wanted to have a chat with Su Yu. For thousands of years in Liyue, he had seen countless strange people and strange things, but this Su Yu in front of him was the only one that he couldn't understand at a glance. "can." Zhongli's invitation came just in time, Su Yu came here just to meet him. Ji Fang, the charming proprietress, saw Zhongli and hurriedly came out to greet him: "Mr. Zhongli, please come in quickly. The students are waiting. Your lectures are not to mention how popular they are. On this day of every month , the store was overcrowded.” Zhongli introduced Ji Fang again: "This is my friend, can you come with me?"
Morax was as enthusiastic as ever, but he called Su Yu his friend just after they met, maybe it was just an excuse to bring him in with him. "Of course, no problem. Mr. Zhongli's friends are our honored guests at Wanwen Collection House." Ji Fang narrowed her eyes. She was relatively familiar with Zhongli and rarely heard Zhongli call someone a friend. She subconsciously looked at Su Yu and was slightly surprised. The businessman's vision was naturally very vicious. In her judgment, the young man in front of her had an extraordinary temperament, no less than Mr. Zhongli. "You two, there is no need to do anything unnecessary. Since the bookstore has regulations, then I should queue up like other customers. There is no rule without rules. The country of the contract pays attention to order, and I am no exception." The kindness from Morax was rejected by Su Yu on the spot. Many students queuing up at the scene, most of whom were at a scholarly age, looked at Su Yu with respect after hearing Su Yu's answer. Zhong Li was also stunned and smiled: "That makes sense." Ji Fang's eyes rolled, and she said wisely: "Mr. Su Yu, there is another rule in our store. If you can recite a poem and compose a poem on the spot, and get everyone's approval, you can avoid waiting in line." Su Yu nodded and recited a poem on the spot: "Thirty fame, dust and soil, eight thousand miles, clouds and moon. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad. Aspirations hungry for the Hulu meat, and laughed and thirst for the blood of the Huns. Be from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, overturned Que. " The students present and the book-buying customers praised him one after another. "Purch up the old mountains and rivers, and build the palace toward the sky!" After repeating the sentence, Zhongli said with a moved expression: "Mr. Su, does this poem have a name?" ""Man Jianghong"." Zhongli looked at Ji Fang. Ji Fang said with great solemnity: "This poem created by Mr. Su Yu can be listed as one of our calligraphy treasures. After being framed, it will be hung in the front hall for future generations to appreciate and learn." Many contemporary great writers are proud to be the "calligraphy treasures" of Wanwen Collection. When Ji Fang announced his decision, the students were convinced and no one objected. In addition, many people were lying on the ground and carefully recording "Man Jiang Hong". I believe that it will become a popular classic poem in a few days. "Sign it as Yue Fei." Zhongli asked: "Is this Xiongtai's pen name?" "It's the name of a hero I respect." Zhongli smiled and said: "It turns out that I am paying tribute to the hero. Such a big heart cannot but be admired." Wanwen Jishe is very large, with not only the front hall but also the backyard. There was a large auditorium in the backyard, which accommodated [-] people who came to attend the lecture. Most of them were energetic scholars and scholars, and there were also elderly people in their sixties. The men and women were of different ages and occupations, but they all had the same look in their eyes. Reveals a thirst for knowledge.
Zhongli took the lead on the podium with a steady gaze. "The course we are teaching today is titled Cultural Inheritance and is divided into two parts. The first half will be explained by me, and the second half will be explained by Mr. Su Yu." After Zhongli announced the message, the students in the auditorium began to whisper. "Who is this Mr. Su Yu? Why have I never heard of him before?" "He looks so young, not much older than us. Can his lectures be as exciting as Mr. Zhongli's?" "Since it was recommended by Mr. Zhongli, then this person must be very knowledgeable." Zhongli waved his hand and everyone became quiet. "Since the founding of the Yanwang Emperor, Liyue has gradually formed a colorful and unique immortal culture. Even after experiencing natural and man-made disasters, Liyue culture remains timeless..." "Under the protection of Emperor Yanwang, Liyue culture has the longest history and the most vitality in Teyvat... The great Emperor Yanwang created Liyue civilization, protected Liyue civilization, and inherited Liyue civilization..." While Morax was showing off himself, he could also explain history in a serious manner, which he seemed to do often. Among the seven gods, if anyone likes to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger the most, it is definitely Morax. He seemed to be able to recount his great achievements in front of anyone and under any circumstances. But Su Yu could understand his mood. Liyue, who has devoted all his efforts, is Morax's lifelong pride. He is like an old father who praises how outstanding his children are when meeting everyone, and he also doesn't forget to praise himself a few times. After Zhongli finished explaining, there was constant applause in the auditorium, and everyone seemed to have experienced a time and space journey that spanned the ages. Su Yu smiled lightly. The history in your eyes is just a life experience of Morax. No one knows more about Liyue than him. And Morax's lecture was so good today, naturally it was to increase the difficulty of this lecture. "Next, please invite Mr. Su Yu to come to the stage to teach." Morax walked off the podium and gave the remaining time to Su Yu. With his pearls in front of him, can this young talent who can easily write "Man Jiang Hong" withstand his own pressure and conduct a wonderful teaching? Chapter 56 Collection of Wanwen The theme of this class is cultural inheritance. Su Yu was in the audience just now and had already thought about the content of his lecture in advance. If you want to explain the culture of Liyue's own country, it will naturally not be as good as Morax; if you want to explain the history of Zhidong, it is really boring, and compared to Liyue's diverse culture, it is really lackluster. So Su Yu planned to find another way. "Everyone, have you ever heard the story of the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period and the Hundreds of Scholars?"
Morax in the audience had never heard of this history, and was obviously interested in it. He quietly stared at Su Yu on the stage. The students also shook their heads. Of course you haven't heard of it, because there is a cultural gap in the history of Liyue and Blue Star! In other words, Liyue only incorporates some Chinese characteristics, but essentially has little to do with China. What Su Yu wanted to explain to them was the major events that happened in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period in Chinese history. "Qi, Chu, Yan, Han, Zhao, Wei, and Qin, the seven kingdoms competed for hegemony, and countless heroes went down in history." "The Qin Empire besieged the capital of Zhao State. Before he died, the teachers in the classroom were still teaching their children to copy the word 'Zhao State' on the sand table, warning them not to forget their roots and the culture of Zhao State. Even if the country did not As long as the culture can be passed down, the spirit of this country will last forever!" Everyone present listened with excitement, as if they had become the students in that class, listening to the last lesson taught by the teacher, and around them were classmates who were constantly being shot to death by flying bows and arrows. Seeing their interest, Su Yu casually picked up a story from the Tang Dynasty. "There was an iron-blooded general, Guo Xin, who led thousands of border guards and fought alone for 42 years in the face of the invasion of the powerful enemy Tibet without the support of a single soldier. Everyone from a black-haired young man to a white-haired man gray." "This group of heroes will be known as the Anxi White-haired Army by future generations!" "At that time, everyone in the Tang Dynasty believed that the border guards who had lost contact had long been killed. However, after learning that the Anxi Protectorate was still there and that there were still people fighting on the border lands of the Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty, the emperor and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty I cried bitterly in the court hall." "Even the Tubo people from the enemy country admired these white-haired soldiers very much. In the end, after conquering the city, all the soldiers of the white-headed army were buried generously." "The loyal and innocent heart of Geng Geng has gone through thousands of calamities and is as bright as a star. Although the glorious Tang Dynasty has gone far away, the spirit of our Chinese nation will always be there and will never die!" "The Anxi Baektu Army has persisted for 42 years under the siege of the enemy, relying on its firm belief in protecting Chinese civilization." "Cultural inheritance also conveys the spirit of protecting our country!" When Su Yu finished telling this story, many scholars and students in the class burst into tears. Zhongli looked solemn, as if he was paying tribute to those white-headed soldiers. "And a hundred schools of thought contended, and a large number of thinkers became saints who influenced the culture of later generations for thousands of years." Su Yu continued to lecture. "Confucius said, learning without thinking will lead to failure; thinking without learning will lead to peril!" "I say, if you don't fight with me, no one in the world can fight with you!" "Mozi said, give me a peach and repay me with a plum!" “Sun Tzu said, attack the unprepared and take the enemy by surprise!” Every sage's words have a deafening and enlightening effect on the students present. When Su Yu finished his lecture, Morax's applause came first in the silent auditorium. Then, the crowd became excited and applauded enthusiastically. These vivid historical stories greatly broadened their horizons.
These saintly thoughts of "benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom and trust" deeply moved them and opened a new door for them. Although Liyue had produced many thinkers before this, compared with saints such as Confucius and Mencius, they were far behind. "Mr. Su, I have read all the history books of the Seven Kingdoms. The history of the Seven Kingdoms combined is not as exciting as what you taught in this class." "Mr. Su, are you making up these stories? Why do they sound so real?" "Mr. Su, do you accept a disciple?"
