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Chapter 131 Bokang is willing to marry a little girl
Chapter 131 Bokang is willing to marry a little girl
Chapter 130 Bokang Willing to Marry a Younger Daughter
"Hey! I should have thought of that earlier." The middle-aged man seemed to remember something, slapped his forehead and said:
"The Marquis of Weihai is the only one who can write peerless lines such as "I don't know I'm a guest in a dream, I'm greedy for a while."
Xu Ding said with a smile: "Senior Huang is absurdly praised, I must be ashamed and dare not take it."
"Do you know who I am?" The middle-aged man asked again this time.
"I'm not sure about it before, but now I can be sure that the senior is Huang Chengyan, a famous scholar from Nanjun." Xu Ding clasped his fists and said:
"If you take the liberty to visit, please don't blame Mr. Huang."
"Haha, how could it be? I just like chatting with young talents like you." Huang Chengyan smiled again, and then made a sign for a year's invitation: "The hut is simple, sit in Bokang."
"Please sir!" Xu Ding replied.
The two were in front, and Huang Yueying was behind. After entering the hut, the two sat opposite each other. Huang Yueying was busy taking care of everyone, and took out all the food, snacks and utensils that Huang's family used to entertain guests.
Xu Ding and Huang Chengyan began to sit and talk about the world, from states to counties, from counties to countries, from astronomy to geography, from humanities to customs.
After chatting for a long time, Huang Chengyan said, "I don't know why Bokang came here."
Xu Dingdao: "I heard that there is a famous person in Jianan, and I know that Mr. is proficient in ingenuity, so I came here to pay a visit."
"Ingenious technique, hehe, it's just a strange skill, Bokang doesn't need to care about it." Huang Chengyan said very flatly.
Xu Ding shook his head and said: "Mr.'s words are different. In my opinion, this is not a strange technique, but a great technique that can change the world and benefit the people of the big man. It is also a powerful weapon for the prosperity of the country and the people. The energy contained in it It is far beyond what you have imagined, Mr. Hu."
Seeing Xu Ding's serious appearance, Huang Chengyan was secretly pleased, and finally met a knowledgeable person.
But is it really as great and important as Xu Ding said?
The art of ingenuity is inherited on the basis of Mohism.
Now is the era of promoting Confucianism in an all-round way, and few people are willing to use the Mohism, let alone pay attention to it.
So Huang Chengyan fell into deep thought, and at the same time, he was puzzled, and asked: "Is Bokang's remarks a little too high?"
"No! Sir, this is not an exaggeration at all. Maybe you don't believe it yourself now, but please be sure. We can carry it forward and use practical actions to prove that this is true and that it can be realized. Just think about it. If one day the art of ingenuity can allow people to fly and soar in the sky, one day the art of ingenuity can allow people to travel thousands of miles a day, and one day the art of ingenuity can lift tens of thousands of catties, hundreds of thousands of catties, or even millions of catties without the need for horses and oxen. Can be transported to where you want..."
I have to say that making this expectation is really exciting.
Even Huang Chengyan himself was a little excited. If these things were really difficult to achieve, it would be a glorious moment for the Mohists or ingenuity.
Huang Chengyan nodded, calmed down, and said, "Okay, I believe in Bokang."
Xu Ding continued: "So I want to invite you to Donglai. Donglai needs you, and you need your ingenuity."
When Xu Ding said this, Huang Yueying was quietly waiting behind the door not far away for her father's reply.
Huang Chengyan thought for a while before saying, "Bokang, let me ask you a few questions."
"Excuse me sir!" Xu Ding replied.
Huang Chengyan said: "What do Bokang think of the little girl?"
Huang Chengyan looked directly at Xu Ding, Xu Ding was stunned for a moment.
What do you mean? Huang Yueying was also stunned for a moment.
Daddy what does this mean?
How did it involve me.
But this question also touched her heart more, she also wanted to know what Xu Ding said about her.
Xu Ding couldn't understand Huang Chengyan's meaning, so he thought for a while and said, "Sir, sister Yueying is very good, very beautiful, she is a lovely girl, and also a very intelligent woman."
"Hahaha, beautiful, cute... Bokang is really a wonderful person." Huang Chengyan shook his head and smiled:
"Yueying's intelligence is indeed not inferior to men in the world, but Bokang's other words are a little insincere."
He still has a clue about what his daughter is like.
There are songs in the countryside to prove that the Huang family got a beautiful wife, but gave birth to a yellow and ugly, heaven and earth.
"Ah! This gentleman may have misunderstood. Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, Sister Yueying's appearance is indeed a bit special, but in Ding's view, her special appearance is rare in the world, and it is another kind of beauty." Xu Ding explained:
"Let's discuss dialectically from another angle. Sir, do you know what people called beauty in the Shang and Zhou Dynasties? What did people call beauty in the Qin Dynasty? What is it called beauty in my big man?
Are beauty and ugliness always the same as opposites, or have they changed with the passage of time?Or what do the southern barbarians call beauty?What does Dongyi call beauty?What do Beilu call beauty?What does Xirong call beauty? "
Huang Chengyan was instantly dumbfounded by Xu Ding's rhetorical question.
It seems that this is true, beauty has never been the same.
And each era has its own characteristics.
Every nation has a different understanding of beauty, and even the aesthetics of people in various counties and states in the Han Dynasty is not uniform.
This is entirely determined by people's subjective initiative, and of course their values, worldview and so on.
All of a sudden, Huang Chengyan became enlightened.
It seems that I was too teaching myself before.
Turning her head to look at Huang Yueying, she found that her ugliness seemed to have become a lot prettier.
"Sir, you may have also heard of people from outside the Western Regions. Some of their ethnic groups are born with yellow or golden colorful hair, blue-eyed and blue boys, and some have yellow complexion, some are pure black, and some They are wheat-colored like Sister Yueying, but no one said they were ugly, we big men used to be monsters in their eyes, but ugly." Xu Ding said again.
This time Huang Chengyan had nothing to say.
They all know that the Western Regions are a place where foreign races live together, and they know that there are many foreign races with different colors, but they did not expect that there are all kinds of more complicated and weird existences in this forest.
Can't help but sigh how wonderful the world is, there is no grievance at this moment.
He believed in Xu Ding's words deeply, knowing that he was telling the truth and not all compliments.
"Thank you Bokang, if it wasn't for Bokang, this old man would be in trouble." Huang Chengyan solemnly got up and bowed.
Xu Ding also stood up and returned the salute: "Sir, you are too serious, it's easy to do."
After giving the gift, Huang Chengyan sat down and asked again: "Since Bokang thinks that the little girl is not ugly, but rather cute, then Bokang is willing to marry the little girl."
"Ah! Sir, what did you say?" Xu Ding was just about to sit down, but then he was taken aback.
If I heard correctly, Huang Chengyan meant to marry Huang Yueying to him.
This is too sudden.
Huang Chengyan smiled blindly: "Bokang didn't hear me wrong, what I mean is, are you willing to marry the little girl, I will marry her to you as my wife."
Okay?
Doesn't seem good?
Then I robbed Brother Zhu's good wife, can Brother Zhu still fly?
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 130 Bokang Willing to Marry a Younger Daughter
"Hey! I should have thought of that earlier." The middle-aged man seemed to remember something, slapped his forehead and said:
"The Marquis of Weihai is the only one who can write peerless lines such as "I don't know I'm a guest in a dream, I'm greedy for a while."
Xu Ding said with a smile: "Senior Huang is absurdly praised, I must be ashamed and dare not take it."
"Do you know who I am?" The middle-aged man asked again this time.
"I'm not sure about it before, but now I can be sure that the senior is Huang Chengyan, a famous scholar from Nanjun." Xu Ding clasped his fists and said:
"If you take the liberty to visit, please don't blame Mr. Huang."
"Haha, how could it be? I just like chatting with young talents like you." Huang Chengyan smiled again, and then made a sign for a year's invitation: "The hut is simple, sit in Bokang."
"Please sir!" Xu Ding replied.
The two were in front, and Huang Yueying was behind. After entering the hut, the two sat opposite each other. Huang Yueying was busy taking care of everyone, and took out all the food, snacks and utensils that Huang's family used to entertain guests.
Xu Ding and Huang Chengyan began to sit and talk about the world, from states to counties, from counties to countries, from astronomy to geography, from humanities to customs.
After chatting for a long time, Huang Chengyan said, "I don't know why Bokang came here."
Xu Dingdao: "I heard that there is a famous person in Jianan, and I know that Mr. is proficient in ingenuity, so I came here to pay a visit."
"Ingenious technique, hehe, it's just a strange skill, Bokang doesn't need to care about it." Huang Chengyan said very flatly.
Xu Ding shook his head and said: "Mr.'s words are different. In my opinion, this is not a strange technique, but a great technique that can change the world and benefit the people of the big man. It is also a powerful weapon for the prosperity of the country and the people. The energy contained in it It is far beyond what you have imagined, Mr. Hu."
Seeing Xu Ding's serious appearance, Huang Chengyan was secretly pleased, and finally met a knowledgeable person.
But is it really as great and important as Xu Ding said?
The art of ingenuity is inherited on the basis of Mohism.
Now is the era of promoting Confucianism in an all-round way, and few people are willing to use the Mohism, let alone pay attention to it.
So Huang Chengyan fell into deep thought, and at the same time, he was puzzled, and asked: "Is Bokang's remarks a little too high?"
"No! Sir, this is not an exaggeration at all. Maybe you don't believe it yourself now, but please be sure. We can carry it forward and use practical actions to prove that this is true and that it can be realized. Just think about it. If one day the art of ingenuity can allow people to fly and soar in the sky, one day the art of ingenuity can allow people to travel thousands of miles a day, and one day the art of ingenuity can lift tens of thousands of catties, hundreds of thousands of catties, or even millions of catties without the need for horses and oxen. Can be transported to where you want..."
I have to say that making this expectation is really exciting.
Even Huang Chengyan himself was a little excited. If these things were really difficult to achieve, it would be a glorious moment for the Mohists or ingenuity.
Huang Chengyan nodded, calmed down, and said, "Okay, I believe in Bokang."
Xu Ding continued: "So I want to invite you to Donglai. Donglai needs you, and you need your ingenuity."
When Xu Ding said this, Huang Yueying was quietly waiting behind the door not far away for her father's reply.
Huang Chengyan thought for a while before saying, "Bokang, let me ask you a few questions."
"Excuse me sir!" Xu Ding replied.
Huang Chengyan said: "What do Bokang think of the little girl?"
Huang Chengyan looked directly at Xu Ding, Xu Ding was stunned for a moment.
What do you mean? Huang Yueying was also stunned for a moment.
Daddy what does this mean?
How did it involve me.
But this question also touched her heart more, she also wanted to know what Xu Ding said about her.
Xu Ding couldn't understand Huang Chengyan's meaning, so he thought for a while and said, "Sir, sister Yueying is very good, very beautiful, she is a lovely girl, and also a very intelligent woman."
"Hahaha, beautiful, cute... Bokang is really a wonderful person." Huang Chengyan shook his head and smiled:
"Yueying's intelligence is indeed not inferior to men in the world, but Bokang's other words are a little insincere."
He still has a clue about what his daughter is like.
There are songs in the countryside to prove that the Huang family got a beautiful wife, but gave birth to a yellow and ugly, heaven and earth.
"Ah! This gentleman may have misunderstood. Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, Sister Yueying's appearance is indeed a bit special, but in Ding's view, her special appearance is rare in the world, and it is another kind of beauty." Xu Ding explained:
"Let's discuss dialectically from another angle. Sir, do you know what people called beauty in the Shang and Zhou Dynasties? What did people call beauty in the Qin Dynasty? What is it called beauty in my big man?
Are beauty and ugliness always the same as opposites, or have they changed with the passage of time?Or what do the southern barbarians call beauty?What does Dongyi call beauty?What do Beilu call beauty?What does Xirong call beauty? "
Huang Chengyan was instantly dumbfounded by Xu Ding's rhetorical question.
It seems that this is true, beauty has never been the same.
And each era has its own characteristics.
Every nation has a different understanding of beauty, and even the aesthetics of people in various counties and states in the Han Dynasty is not uniform.
This is entirely determined by people's subjective initiative, and of course their values, worldview and so on.
All of a sudden, Huang Chengyan became enlightened.
It seems that I was too teaching myself before.
Turning her head to look at Huang Yueying, she found that her ugliness seemed to have become a lot prettier.
"Sir, you may have also heard of people from outside the Western Regions. Some of their ethnic groups are born with yellow or golden colorful hair, blue-eyed and blue boys, and some have yellow complexion, some are pure black, and some They are wheat-colored like Sister Yueying, but no one said they were ugly, we big men used to be monsters in their eyes, but ugly." Xu Ding said again.
This time Huang Chengyan had nothing to say.
They all know that the Western Regions are a place where foreign races live together, and they know that there are many foreign races with different colors, but they did not expect that there are all kinds of more complicated and weird existences in this forest.
Can't help but sigh how wonderful the world is, there is no grievance at this moment.
He believed in Xu Ding's words deeply, knowing that he was telling the truth and not all compliments.
"Thank you Bokang, if it wasn't for Bokang, this old man would be in trouble." Huang Chengyan solemnly got up and bowed.
Xu Ding also stood up and returned the salute: "Sir, you are too serious, it's easy to do."
After giving the gift, Huang Chengyan sat down and asked again: "Since Bokang thinks that the little girl is not ugly, but rather cute, then Bokang is willing to marry the little girl."
"Ah! Sir, what did you say?" Xu Ding was just about to sit down, but then he was taken aback.
If I heard correctly, Huang Chengyan meant to marry Huang Yueying to him.
This is too sudden.
Huang Chengyan smiled blindly: "Bokang didn't hear me wrong, what I mean is, are you willing to marry the little girl, I will marry her to you as my wife."
Okay?
Doesn't seem good?
Then I robbed Brother Zhu's good wife, can Brother Zhu still fly?
(End of this chapter)
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