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Chapter 163



Chapter 163

Mencius turned his head to look at Xiao Xian, and his agitated emotions were pressed hard into his heart.

He continued: "I only thought that the interpolated line diagram was the strange scene that the Master saw in his trance consciousness when he was sleepwalking in the heavens, and I never thought that I could see the scene of the Master sleepwalking in the real world!"

Xiao Xian suddenly smiled bitterly in his heart, Confucius actually recorded his shadows.

Detailed descriptions and drawings are also recorded.

In the barrage:

"I'm Nima, I'm going to add chicken legs to this screenwriter, which is directly connected to Confucius

!" "Cool, this kind of breakthrough point is very cool to watch!"

"Yes, yes, the last one is a dialogue between Confucius and Xiao Xian, this one is a dialogue between Mencius and Xiao Xian, and Confucius also recorded Xiao Xian, and was well known by Mencius, the screenwriter's creative thinking is simply too macroscopic. "

The outside world.

Tianhua Entertainment Company Office.

Su Yunhang is in dialogue with Murong and North Korea.

"Xiao Xian's script this time runs through two eras, and he is a little bold!" Murong

Zhongchao on the other end of the phone said with a smile: "Which time is his courage not big? It depends on how his next plot will unfold, if you repeat the content of Confucius's chapter, it is obvious that this creation is a failure."

Su Yunhang smiled: "So do you believe that Xiao Xian will still create the script in a conventional way?"

Murong Zhongchao smiled bitterly and said: "It is precisely because of this that I have always known that Xiao Xian is an unconventional character, I am afraid that he will surprise me in the end, my old heart can't stand

it!" "Haha, old director Murong, the two of us are in sympathy with the same disease, and I am afraid of every live broadcast of this child!"

"That's right, look at it, I guess this conversation will still not be simple, you have to be prepared for everything to collapse

!" "Understood!"

Xiao Xian looked at Mencius, who was still a little excited, and asked, "So, just because of a note from the master, you believe that I am from after 2000?"

"Don't believe it!"

Xiao Xian was stunned for a moment, only to hear Mencius continue: "But I believe in Confucius."

After speaking, he turned back to King Liang Hui and said, "Wang, Meng Ke wants to invite this young man to a banquet together, I don't know if

it's feasible?" "Sue, since you know him, it's naturally possible!" Liang Huiwen's expression was still full of doubts.

Two thousand years later, that sounds a bit fantastical.

However, with the wisdom of Mencius, he would naturally not casually put such absurd words on the temple, and even less in front of him, the king.

Although he was puzzled, it was precisely because he believed in Mencius that it was inconvenient for him to ask more.

"I wonder why Xiaoyou came this time?" Mencius asked with a smile, filling Xiao Xian's wine glass with fine wine.

Xiao Xian sat down at the table, and the etiquette was not left behind.

After paying homage to the king and Mencius, I drank it all, and this wine was indeed not delicious, sour and astringent.

The things of 2,000 years ago are the most primitive grinding methods in terms of techniques, and naturally they cannot be compared with the taste of later generations.

Xiao Xian said: "In order to see the spirit of the times, inherit the Confucian civilization, and carry forward the tide of thought!"

Mencius also took a sip, his heart shaking.

In his notes, he can see that Confucius's comments on Xiao Xian are amazing.

And Xiao Xian's words just confirm the record of Confucius, this person definitely has amazing talent.

He looked at Xiao Xian, his brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't know where to start! Xiao Xian

glanced at Mencius's expression, paused, and said with a smile: "If Old Master Meng has any doubts, you can just ask me, and the younger generation will know everything and say everything!"

Maybe he was already scared, but he wouldn't, although he didn't understand, but he just wouldn't

!" "Little friend, the chapter of Master Confucius has a very detailed record of you, after I read it at the beginning, I have a lot of doubts in my heart, and when I see Xiaoyou today, I can't help but move some inquisitive hearts in my panic, and I hope not to be surprised!" Mencius said slowly, his expression sincere and faithful.

Xiao Xian immediately bowed his hand in a hurry, the other party was a sub-saint, and he was so humble to him, it really made him feel a little ashamed.

"Please don't hesitate to ask questions, you can tell you what you are ready to know, and there will be no reservations!" Xiao Xian said seriously.

Mencius nodded slightly, King Liang Hui next to him frowned slightly with a wine glass, glanced at Mencius, and then at Xiao Xian, there were still a lot of doubts in his eyes.

The words 2000 years later kept echoing in his mind, and then his gaze fell lightly on Xiao Xian, and his pupils shook slightly.


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