"That's good! The Confucius family does their best for the people who study all over the world. I hope that the people who study all over the world will not live up to the Confucius family's intention. If they can study wholeheartedly, they will not live up to the great time." Kong Desheng sighed.
Merton said in his heart, "it's simple, boy. Here's a persuasive poem. In cooperation with the library, it will certainly let people all over the world know the benefits of reading."
"Poetry!" Kong Yingda and her husband could not help but feel a move in their hearts.
If someone else writes poetry in front of the descendants of Kong Sheng, I'm afraid it's a teacher's axe. However, who in Chang'an doesn't know that Mohist poetry is amazing! Each is a masterpiece. If we can get the help of Merton's poems, I'm afraid the library will be popular.
The most important thing in ink journals is paper and pen. At present, Mo San presented paper money. With a big hand, Merton waved his pen and wrote: "rich families don't need to buy good fields. There are thousands of millet in the book."
"You don't have to build tall buildings to live in peace. There is a golden house in the book."
"Don't hate unscrupulous media when you get a wife. There is a face like jade in the book."
"When you go out, don't hate no one to follow. There are many cars and horses in the book."
"If a man wants to succeed in his life, he often reads a hundred classics in front of the window."
Kong Desheng couldn't help but brighten his eyes and suddenly shouted, "what a book has its own gold house and its own Yan Ruyu."
Everyone in the world knows that he wants to read, but he doesn't know why. Now, the encouraging articles of Mohist school can say that he has done his best to read and study, which immediately aroused the desire of a man to read. Even Kong Desheng, who is old, can't help but feel surging.
"This is a true portrayal of our generation of readers."
Kong Yingda also took a deep breath and suppressed the surging in his heart. He believed that this poem could certainly set off a reading frenzy for people all over the world in cooperation with the library.
He took a deep look at the Mohist family and couldn't help feeling that the Mohist family had this talent. For the first time, he believed that the Mohist family would surely defeat the encirclement and suppression of the Wuwang and Qixing aristocratic families.
However, what he didn't know was that Mozi still added private goods to this song "encouraging learning". In the original article, the five classics were frequently read in front of the window. Mozi quietly changed the Five Classics into a hundred classics. After all, it was the assistance of Mozi, and Kong Yingda couldn't change it if he wanted to.
However, Merton did not stop, but continued to write.
"Don't cherish the gold wisp clothes. Don't cherish the youth."
"When flowers bloom, they must be folded straight. Don't wait for empty branches without flowers."
Kong Yingda couldn't help but gather and sigh: "when persuading you to cherish your youth, there was a poem in the Yuefu of the Han Dynasty that said: if you don't work hard when you are young, you will be sad when you are old. Merton's poem really has the beauty of similar tunes."
Kong Desheng nodded again and again. How precious the youth time is. It is the best time to study. If you really waste your youth time, you will only be sad when you get old.
Only two poems can surely make the name pass down through the ages, inspire countless students to make progress, and lead the tide of students' reading all over the world.
When they were excited, they saw Merton pick up his pen again.
Kong Yingda couldn't help patting his forehead, shaking his head and laughing. He forgot that as a student, he also had a likable and gnashing habit, that is, if he didn't write, he would have to write three articles, but the third one is usually only half empty.
Sure enough, mojiazi wrote two sentences and put down his pen. When they looked at it, they saw that there were only two sentences on the rice paper.
"Knowledge is power, and knowledge is wealth."
Kong Desheng couldn't help but read them quietly. These two sentences can't even be called poetry, but they are sonorous and powerful.
Merton said proudly, "yes, the power of the world is in the hands of the aristocratic family. However, our family can be said to be unarmed. However, they don't know that knowledge is the biggest weapon and the strongest power of our family. Knowledge can make a penniless man rich and an unarmed scholar win thousands of miles away."
Kong Yingda nodded solemnly. In those years, Confucius had nothing but the knowledge he had learned, and finally founded Confucianism. In those years, the Mojia village was as poor as a wash, and it became the first village in the world with ink technology.
Seeing Kong Yingda leave, several carriages loaded with Tao Huo left behind him. Merton was about to leave when Tian Mou's voice sounded behind Merton.
"Aren't you afraid to raise a tiger if you give such a sharp weapon to the Kong family?"
Once movable type printing comes into being, it will certainly make Confucianism flourish again. Such sharp tools are sent out from the hands of Mohists, which makes Tian Mou, who has always been hostile to Confucianism, very uncomfortable.
"The biggest disadvantage of Mohist ink technology is that it is easy to be imitated. As long as ink journals use movable type printing, they will be known by others, but this is also an advantage. It is the reason why Mohist develops and grows, and as long as they stand at the top of the technology, they can obtain great benefits. Now the most advanced technology of movable type printing is in the hands of Mohist, with Kong's help We advertise and believe that the printing house in Chang'an city will come to buy it soon, "Morton said confidently.
"What about the library? With movable type printing and the library, the status of Confucianism will be as stable as Mount Tai, and it will be hundreds of times difficult for Mohism to surpass Confucianism." Tian Mou frowned.
Merton smiled: "If the things in the world are only in the hands of a few people, these people will easily reach an alliance and monopolize these powers for their own self-interest. This is true of aristocratic families, Confucianism, and even one day, Mohism. However, thousands of people and thousands of faces, how can people be the same? Aristocratic families cannot control people in the world, even if the five hopes and seven surnames are at the height of the sun This is the strength of Mohism to contend with the five hopes and seven surnames. Similarly, Confucianism can rely on the imperial examination to win over some people who study. Once all people in the world can study, the real winners will naturally flow to Mohism, or even the other hundred schools. That is the time when Mohism is booming. "
"I'm looking forward to that day!" Tian Mou's eyes brightened. Now he understood Merton's intention and didn't have so much aversion to the cooperation between Confucianism and Mohism.
"It will be realized. The world will eventually belong to all people, the monopoly of a few people will eventually be broken, the high five hopes and seven surnames will fall into the world, and the Confucian supremacy will become history," Merton firmly said.
"It will!"
Tian Mou repressed the surging in his heart, and his words changed.
"However, since mohou wrote three poems for Confucianism, we can't favor one over the other. The column of Mohist poetry is empty!"
Merton smiled, took out a manuscript from his arms and handed it to Tian Mou. He said, "the ink magazine should leave enough space for this issue of poetry column."
When Merton left, Tian Mou, who had just claimed his identity, couldn't wait to open the manuscript. He was surprised to find that Merton gave him a long poem.
"If the Mohists forget, with the lead movable type printing, it's no problem to double the length of the poem." Tian Mou said proudly.