"Of course not." Chen Feiyu shook his head and smiled: "The specious conclusion is as far away from the essence of Xinxue as it is. It seems that the level of this master of Chinese studies is not very good either."

Duan Xinyu didn't expect Chen Feiyu's evaluation to be so low, so he suddenly exclaimed, attracting the attention of everyone in the classroom.

Lu Jinfeng frowned slightly. He hated being disturbed in class and was about to get angry. When he saw it was Duan Xinyu, he calmed down a little. He coughed twice and said, "What do you want?"

Duan Xinyu's eyes suddenly lit up, he thought of an excellent idea, and said with a smile: "Teacher Lu, the classmate next to me said that what you just said is wrong."

Suddenly, many people looked at Chen Feiyu again. Teacher Lu Jinfeng is a nationally famous master of Chinese studies, especially in the field of Confucianism. He is a great figure. This kid dares to question Teacher Lu Jinfeng. It's a bit arrogant!

Lu Jinfeng was a little angry and said to Chen Feiyu: "What do you think is wrong with what I just said?"

Chen Feiyu stood up, shrugged and said, "Nothing is right."

As soon as these words came out, it was like thunder on the ground, and all the students present were in an uproar.

Duan Xinyu pursed his lips and smiled. As expected of Feiyu, he can make a splash no matter where he goes.

A look of annoyance flashed across Lu Jinfeng's brows: "Then tell me where exactly I went wrong. If you can't answer the answer correctly, or if you make any mistakes, I'll punish you by copying Wang Yangming's "Zhuan Xilu" ten times. You can't copy it.

School is not allowed to end until now.”

All the students in the audience looked at Chen Feiyu with gloating eyes. "The Record of Biography" is very long. If I copy it ten times, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it until tomorrow. This kid can't even think about going back tonight.

Duan Xinyu frowned lightly. Although Feiyu was not a student of Yenching University and did not need to be restrained by Lu Jinfeng, Lu Jinfeng's punishment was too severe and he did not have the magnanimity and magnanimity that a master of Chinese studies should have.

"Okay, but if I point it out specifically, you have to admit in public that you are not good at it, and take off the label of 'Master of Chinese Studies', how about that?" Chen Feiyu asked with raised eyebrows. Although he practices Taoist techniques, he studies

Taoism has the most classics, but the theories of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism have many similarities, so he also has a deep knowledge of Confucian classics.

"No problem, you go ahead and I'll listen." Lu Jinfeng looked scornful and challenged him, a master of traditional Chinese culture, while Chen Feiyu was just asking for his own death.

"First of all, the essence of Yangming's Xinxue is not the 'unity of knowledge and action'." Chen Feiyu shook his head and said: "If you want to rely on the 'unity of knowledge and action' to learn Xinxue and even reach the realm of Wang Yangming, it is equivalent to grinding bricks to make a mirror.

Using snow as food is just a waste of time."

Lu Jinfeng looked puzzled and hummed: "Then tell me, what is the essence of Yangming's Xinxue?"

"Since it is a study of the mind, the essence is naturally in the 'heart'." Chen Feiyu responded.

"Who doesn't know that Yangming's theory of mind is about the 'heart'?" Lu Jinfeng said with a contemptuous smile: "Wang Yangming believes that all the principles in the world flow from the 'heart', and then the principles flowing from the 'heart' are reflected in behavior.

, it is the 'unity of knowledge and action', this is the essence of Yangming's Xinxue, what did I say wrong?

I thought you really had unique insights, but it turned out you were just trying to please others. Remember to copy the "Zhuan Xi Lu" ten times and give it to me tomorrow."

The surrounding students burst into laughter.
Chapter completed!