Waiting for the wind and rain, the city of clouds is light

A flock of birds flew over in mid-air, and the lakeside was completely silent.

Zimu's face has completely turned into a reddish purple, Yun Wei happened to see the whole picture of his distorted face from a certain distance, and couldn't help but feel that it was really funny, the smothered smile was unsuccessfully leaked, The pop sound was particularly obvious at this time.

"You..." Seeing this, the little fat man was so angry that his face cracked a few more times, but he suddenly retreated as if he had thought of something, and a smile appeared on his face again.

Um?Yun Wei straightened up curiously, how could she have such concentration?

"You say I'm the spy?" he asked.

"No." Yun Wei spread his hands, "I just said you have this possibility."

"That means you can't be sure." Zimu stepped forward, and his entourage followed, "I won't admit it either. Since none of us can convince anyone, why don't we use the way of scholars Let's solve it," Zimu's smile grew bigger and bigger after a few steps down, and he had already walked three feet away from Yunwei, "How?"

"I'm not a scholar." Yun Wei spread her hands again, not paying any attention to the aura emanating from the crowd pressing over her.

"You're not a scholar, but you dare to talk about spies?" Zimu sneered, lowered his head and thought for a while, and said, "I want to see who has more knowledge!"

"Then what do you mean by the scholar's way?" Yun Wei asked along, taking the time to sort out her bangs.

Zimu didn't answer, but just smiled sinisterly: "Scholars are better than others, how decent is it to fight and kill?" His eyes paused for a moment on the quiver on Yun Wei's back, "Since you can't use force, you can only use words. Whoever can make the opponent speechless is the winner!"

Yun Wei frowned, and spent a while thinking about what he was referring to: "You mean arguing?"

"Zimu!" ​​A Confucian scholar behind him woke up like a dream, "You are..."

"Did you see the bird in the sky?" Zimu interrupted him, shaking his head and said to himself, "Do you think it is happy or unhappy?"

The sparrow on the treetop suddenly called out.

Yun Wei crossed her hands in front of her chest, looking straight at Zimu with a proud face.A few days ago, she heard from Robber Zhi about the deeds of the famous master Gongsun Linglong arguing with his disciples in Xiaoshengxianzhuang. This person directly applies Gongsun Linglong's question, should he apply what he learned or pick up the wisdom of others?Yun looked up at the sky slightly and sighed: "Then just treat it as happy."

"Wrong!" Zimu followed immediately, "It is not happy!"

"Why?" Yun Wei asked casually.

"Why?" Zimu continued, "You are not me, how do you know that I don't know that it is not happy?"

"Then how did it let you know that it's unhappy?" Yun Wei sighed again, "Isn't it you who speculated on your own without it telling you?"

"Of course it told me with its own mouth!" Zimuyi said sternly, "It told me with its own mouth that it was unhappy!"

"It lied to you," Yun Wei rolled his eyes, "you believe it."

"Nonsense! How do you know it's lying?!" Zimu shouted angrily, but as soon as the words came out, his face changed wildly and he realized that something was wrong. As expected, Yun Wei smiled softly and looked up at him with squinted eyes: "You are not me , how can I assert that I don't know if it's lying?"

Tianming was bouncing on the road, and when he met Shaoyu, he waved his hands excitedly: "Ziyu is good!"

"Boy, are you in such a good mood?" Shaoyu looked him up and down, put his hand on his chin and said, "I don't remember what happened in the morning? Have you finished copying the fifty times that Master punished you?"

"Isn't it just a national style, the master asked me to copy the Analects of Confucius fifty times before, anyway, I finished it!" Tianming was still smiling, "Would you like to go down the mountain for a stroll while it's still early, do you want to come with me, little brother Ziyu? "

The Confucian scholars standing behind Zimu had different expressions.Zimu had just reacted from his sluggishness, and his expression quickly turned from embarrassment to anger.Yun Wei allowed his anger to rise, but he actually calmed down again, raised his head and spoke again.

"Let's put aside the round just now, and now I'm asking the question." Zimu pointed to himself, "Is the rising and setting of the sun, life and death of people, victory and defeat, all relative?"

The corner of Yun Wei's mouth twitched: "What if I say yes?"

The smile on Zimu's face was even wider: "When will the sun set in the sky? When will people start dying?"

"What do you think?" Yun Wei asked.

"The sun begins to set as soon as it rises." Zimu put his hands behind his back, "similarly, people begin to die as soon as they are born! So, before you argue with me with the determination to win At that time, it is doomed—" the tone of the voice suddenly increased, "it will end in failure! Isn't it?"

Yun Wei narrowed her eyes, but didn't answer him directly: "Don't you also want to win, then you will lose too."

"Of course not!" The little fat man quickly retorted, but he got stuck after blurting out, "...I won't lose! Because I didn't think about winning!...But I didn't think about losing either! That's it!"

"Then what are you thinking?" Yun Wei was a little amused, "I don't want to win and I don't want to lose, what's the difference?"

"I..." Zimu choked.

"Since you're so casual, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose," Yun Wei shrugged, without stopping to give him time to rebut, "then I'll force you to choose one for you." She smiled and narrowed her eyes again. Eye, "You lose, I win. That's it."

Upon hearing this, Shaoyu hurriedly grabbed Tianming: "Go, go, what mountain are you going down? There will be a curfew in a while!"

"Oh, it's still daylight!" Tianming tried to shake him off, "There's nothing to be afraid of!"

"Boy, you don't know!" Shaoyu hit him on the forehead with a violent blow, looked around for no one, then lowered his voice, "Just now Xiaozhi came and said that the mountain is not peaceful at night, and someone is watching Songhai City!"

"What?" Tianming cried out in shock.

Shaoyu quickly silenced him, and continued: "He said that he had seen people sneaking up on the roofs of the city more than once, but luckily he hid them all. These people are sneaky, no one knows them What do you want to do!"

Tianming nodded as if he had heard it.Shaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, but saw him resting his chin and began to think: "It's strange, isn't Ying Zheng a big bird with a public loser? The mechanism bird flies around in the sky all day long, can't it see everything? "

"You..." Zimu was at a loss for words, and he took a step forward in anger, scaring the Confucian scholars behind him to retreat, "Do you know that there are horses in this world? Is the white horse a horse?"

Are you still coming, Yun Wei raised his feet: "What do you think?"

"I think?" Zimu flicked his sleeves, "Of course a white horse is not a horse!"

"Really?" Yun Wei raised the final sound at the end of the sentence, "How do you explain it?"

Zimu spread his hands: "If someone borrowed your white horse one day and returned you a black horse the next day, would you be willing?"

Yun Wei shook his head: "No."

"Since this is the case, if a white horse is equal to a horse, and a black horse is also equal to a horse, wouldn't that mean that a white horse is equal to a black horse?" Zimu paced back and forth, and suddenly stopped at this moment, "So, a white horse is not a horse!"

"Brother, is this the third time you've asked a question?" Yun Wei shrugged, but didn't answer his question.

"What?" Zimu didn't respond for a while.

"You didn't seem to win the previous two rounds." Yun Wei put down her raised foot, "Is it so difficult to admit defeat?"

Zimu's face froze in response, and then jumped up violently: "You you you you..."

"This..." Those Confucian scholars waved their sleeves angrily and pointed at Yun Wei, shouting loudly, "How can you speak so rudely!"

"The sage patriarch said that only women and villains are difficult to raise. It turned out to be true when I saw it today!" Zimu shouted sharply, pointing at Yunwei, "Fortunately, the patriarch also said that there is no distinction between teaching and learning. Let me teach and teach today. You, a white horse is not a horse..."

"Your sage patriarch also said that people don't know but don't feel stunned. You are not a gentleman. You don't tolerate people's mistakes, and you play tricks when you lose. Isn't that what a gentleman does?" Yun Wei interrupted him rudely. .

"I...ha!" Zimu blushed, and then sneered, "Why am I not a gentleman? I said that a white horse is not a horse, but you can't argue with it, but I just want to frame me with such indecent and despicable methods. I……"

"That's good." Yun Wei raised his eyebrows, nodded slowly, and looked directly at Zimu, "You said that if a white horse is equal to a horse, and a black horse is equal to a horse, then the white horse is equal to the black horse, isn't it?"

"So what?"

"However, a white horse is not equal to a dark horse, so a white horse is not a horse?"

"That's right! So I won this round..."

"Why don't you think about it?" Yun Wei raised his voice, "Why must a dark horse be a horse? A dark horse is not equal to a horse, so the first relationship is completely invalid, so a white horse is a horse!"

"You... nonsense!" Zimu obviously didn't expect Yun Wei to argue in this way, "...you said that a black horse is not a horse, so there are a lot of horses in this world. Are red horses, yellow horses, brown horses, and gray horses equal to horses? White horse?"

"Of course not," Yun Wei lowered her voice and spread her hands, "Of course it's because those red horses, yellow horses, brown horses, and gray horses you mentioned are not horses!"

"What..." Zimu almost didn't recite it in one breath, "What kind of evil reasoning, could it be, could it be..." His eyes rolled quickly, and he suddenly jumped up and said, "Can you prove that this red horse, yellow horse, brown man Horses, gray horses, aren't they horses?"

After the words fell, the atmosphere suddenly became strangely quiet, and Zimu's thunderous shout echoed on the open lawn of Xiaoshengxianzhuang.

The corners of Zhang Liang's mouth behind the fence gradually curved up, and finally turned into a smile.At this moment, Yun Wei, who was lowering her head, let out a secret laugh, and raised her head to look at Zimu who was proud but felt guilty for a moment.

She really won, Zhang Liang's eyes showed a trace of solemnity.

Immediately, the familiar voice sounded, and the rogue was full of determination: "Brother, we are talking about whether a white horse is a horse or not, but you insist on me explaining why other horses are not horses, please don't—" ——" There was a treacherous smile on his face, "Turning the topic to a direction that has nothing to do with this debate."

The author has something to say: I suddenly found that this is already the content of the third part...I feel the oldness of this article orz