Confucius saw that Lao Tzu really ignored him, and he was also very sleepy, so he got up and bowed to Lao Tzu, and then withdrew.

Because it was almost dawn, he did not leave the Zhou Zang Room. But! I found a bunk under the light in the Zhou Tibetan room and lay down. I was so sleepy that I didn't have the heart to read any more books on Zhou Li. Furthermore! The mind is too chaotic to read any books.

It may be that the inner touch is too great, or maybe the knowledge received is too much, for a while! I was tired, but I couldn't sleep.

Nangong Jing Shu and Fang Zhong slept not far from Confucius. At this time, the two of them slept beautifully and woke up. Seeing Confucius tossing and turning over there, they all looked this way.

Although Confucius did not accept Lao Tzu's Taoism and was unwilling to live according to Lao Tzu's Taoism, he still felt something! He had to admit that Lao Tzu's Taoism had a certain amount of truth. But! I have my own reasoning, huh?

If the symptoms are not cured? And how to cure the root cause?

Lao Tzu also said it! Treating the symptoms is the means, and treating the root cause is the goal. Other words! Treating the symptoms is to achieve the goal of curing the root cause. Other words! Treating the symptoms is a must!

Since treating the symptoms is a must, then I will insist!

After some combing, Confucius had an idea in his heart. Right! Just follow this line of thought.

Probably having figured out the problem, Confucius quickly fell asleep.

Maybe it's been a few days since I had a good night's sleep, this night! I slept until noon the next day. If someone hadn't come to the Zhou library to borrow books, Confucius wouldn't have woken up. If there was no sound, he could sleep until dark. Even! Still able to sleep one night at night.

Although Lao Tzu is in a state of cultivation, he is actually in a state of pretending. His eyes were slightly closed, actually! He had been secretly watching Confucius.

Seeing that Confucius didn't have the patience to talk to him anymore, he didn't bother to talk anymore. Furthermore! Since Confucius couldn't listen to it, why waste his saliva?

Seeing Confucius kowtow and leave, Lao Tzu shook his head with a wry smile.

I wonder what the future will be for such a student who sticks to his own opinions? Is he a saint of the future? But he? He doesn't accept my teachings, huh? He?

Thinking about what Fang Jishi and Le Ge said, he couldn't believe it? Why? Both Fang Jishi and Le Ge said that he was a future saint? Can he be a saint of the future?

It's true! How is that possible?

The sky has not yet dawned, and after cultivating, Lao Tzu's spirit has recovered as before. Physically! It has also been restored.

He got up lightly, walked out of the place where the books were hidden, returned to his normal resting place, and began to wash.

His assistants in the Zhou Zang room heard the noise and got up one after another. After washing up, I was ready to make breakfast.

Lao Tzu was about to go back to his room to continue his cultivation and wait for breakfast. Then! Zhou Tianzi sent an envoy and asked him to go to the inner palace immediately.

Because Zhou Tianzi was in a hurry and the time was too tight, Lao Tzu did not go into the library to greet Confucius. Furthermore! There was no need to say hello to Confucius. So! And so it goes.

When Confucius was awakened, he immediately jumped up. Seeing that it was almost noon, he was very annoyed.

"Uncle Nangong Jing! Fang Zhong! Fast! Pack up! Let's go back to Qufu today! As he got up, Confucius said to the two men who were reading under the bookshelf.

Nangong Jingshu and Fang Zhong didn't care about Confucius's affairs, and got up early in the morning. They don't need to shout when the meal is opened, they run over and eat by themselves. When they came back from breakfast and saw that Confucius was still asleep, the two made a grimace at each other and went to read again.

Hearing the shout of the gentleman, the two hurriedly agreed, "Yes!" Mr! ”

Confucius went outside to wash, and Nangong Jingshu and Fang Zhong hurriedly packed their luggage and carriage, preparing to leave.

But just when Confucius was eating "morning and lunch", the courtyard came from the "Shao music" that he was familiar with. Now! Confucius couldn't sit still. He didn't care about any weekly etiquette, and came out with a bowl.

Yard! A luthier strokes the harp.

Unconsciously! Confucius was fascinated by this. I think that Shaole has been lost for a long time? But when I went to Qi a few years ago, I met a musician who could play Shao music on the way. When I came to the Luoyi Zhou Library, I met another one.

At the end of the song, Confucius came back to his senses.

"Who is this gentleman?" Seeing Confucius standing at the door and listening to him play for a long time, the pianist couldn't help but ask.

"Oh! This is Lu Guo Kongqiu! Confucius! Lao Tzu's assistant in the Zhou Zang room hurriedly stepped forward and said.

"Confucius?" The pianist frowned, didn't he remember it for a while?

"It's rude! It's rude! Confucius hurriedly replied. And then! quickly returned to the house, put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, and ran out in a hurry.

He bowed to the luthier.

"Oh? It turned out to be Confucius! The pianist also returned the salute to Confucius.

Because I met someone who understands Shao music, so! The two hit it off at first sight and soon became close. After the exchange of Shaole, the two became much closer.

It was only at this time that Confucius figured out the identity of the other party.

Musician Chang Hong, a native of the Jin Kingdom, is a student of Shi Kuang. He has been serving Master Shi Kuang, and after Master died, he traveled the world and came to Zhou Tianzi.

Who is Shi Kuang? Shi Kuang was the first musician in the world at that time, but he was a deaf man. In fact! The former teacher was not deaf. If you are deaf? He doesn't know how to make music. He became deaf only after he had a deep knowledge in music.

At this time, he! There is no need to listen to the rhythm with your ears anymore. But! Feel it with your heart.

With such a high master, you can imagine Chang Hong's musical level.

After some exchanges, Confucius also played a song on the other party's piano. The two of them went back and forth, and they exchanged ideas like this. Time passed unconsciously, and it was time for lunch in a blink of an eye.

After lunch, the two moved the piano indoors to play and communicate.

Before! It's outdoors.

Chang Hong came to find Lao Tzu, but Lao Tzu was not there. Lao Tzu's assistants in the Zhou Zang room all know that he is a musician, so! He was asked to play a song. Outcome! But he inadvertently kept Confucius.

If it weren't for Chang Hong coming, Confucius would have taken Nangong Jing and Fang Zhong away after eating.

After such a delay, although he didn't leave immediately, Lao Tzu didn't come back. Therefore! followed Chang Hong to learn the rhythm of music.

Confucius was interested in music, but he was a hobby. So! In front of Chang Hong, he still needs to ask for advice with an open mind.

"Not leaving?" Fang Zhong asked in a low voice.

"What else to go? You don't see it? Sir, it's another sleepless night tonight! Uncle Nangong Jing said.

"What about us?" Fang Zhong asked again.

"Go read the book!" Uncle Nangong Jing said.

There was no need to ask Confucius for instructions, both of them were ghostly, and after lunch, they went directly to the Zhou library.

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