Xianyang Bookstore is located in the most prosperous southern city in the market.

The three-storey attic covers an extremely wide area, with a width of more than 30 meters.

When Chi Songzi and Xiaoyaozi arrived together, they were surprised to find that there were many people from the hundreds of families standing in front of this library.

"Chi Songzi, the two masters of Xiaoyaozi, meet again."

The six-fingered black man shrouded in black robes came to the two of them, his voice hoarse.

"Six-fingered Black Man, I didn't expect you to come too."

On the oblique side, a dignified woman walked out, accompanied by a little girl like a porcelain doll.

"Hello Master Nianduan..."

"I've met Master Nianduan."

Compared with Chi Songzi and Xiaoyaozi, Nianduan's status in everyone's hearts is undoubtedly above the two.

Along the way, everyone greeted Nian Duan as a sign of respect.

It is not surprising that the doctor is the most respected person in the world.

Not to mention the world-famous Holy Hand of Doctors?

Who is a warrior who walks the rivers and lakes without being injured?

Although there are many rules for reciting and curing diseases, people are also very capable.

"Ahem, Nianduan, you're here too."

Seeing Nian Duan, the six-fingered black man's tone was a little weak, but his whole body was hidden under the black robe, and no one saw the changes on his face.

"Hmm."

Nian Duan glanced deeply at the six-fingered black man and patted the head of the little girl next to him

"Rong'er, these are all well-known people with lofty ideals, greet them."

"Doctor Duanmu Rong, I have seen several masters."

The little girl bowed to the Chi Songzi with a serious expression, and the milky voice in the milk made people smile.

"Okay, good, Xiao Rong'er doesn't need to be polite."

"Later, Uncle will buy you caramel to eat."

The six-fingered black man laughed heartily, touched Duanmu Rong's little head, and said happily.

"Congratulations to Master Nianduan, you have to accept a good apprentice."

Chi Songzi and Xiaoyaozi smiled and congratulated Nian Duan.

"It's not that I'm too lonely alone, I feel much better with Rong'er here." Nian Duan said lightly.

"Uh..."

Hearing this, the six-fingered black man suddenly stopped squeaking.

Chi Songzi and the others also smiled bitterly, the two of them were old bachelors, and they couldn't do anything about the grievances between Nian Duan and the six-fingered black man.

"Master, don't worry, Rong'er will always be with you in the future."

The little Duanmu Rong had a serious face, patted her chest and said, causing the people around her to chuckle.

After that, Confucianism Fu Nian, the famous Gongsun Wang, etc. also came one by one, and stood with Chi Songzi and others to talk and laugh.

As more and more people gathered in front of the library, with a squeak, the door of the library opened, and a middle-aged man dressed in gorgeous clothes walked out of it.

"Everyone, please be still."

"In Xia Gongyeliang, by the favor of the king, he will serve as the director of this library, after everyone goes in for a while, please don't make a noise."

"If you have any questions, you can make it clear to you."

"Without further ado, please come in."

After Gong Yeliang finished speaking, he got out of the way.

Seeing this, the people around were not in a hurry, and walked in in an orderly manner.

The library has plenty of space, and when you walk in, you will see rows of wooden shelves that are as tall as people.

And on that shelf, there are stacks of bound books, and under the books, there are also intimate signs hanging as a guide.

Confucianism, Taoism, Moism, Legalism, novelists, doctors, miscellaneous...

Tao Te Ching, Zhuangzi, Liezi, Guanzi, Analects, Spring and Autumn...

Rows of brand-new bookshelves, books full of ink, are placed in front of everyone.

"This is the book?"

A young scholar opened the Analects in his hand, looked at the light book, the clear and neat handwriting, and trembled with excitement.

"It's so convenient, my family Analects have carved dozens of bamboo slips, and here, there is only a thin one."

"Not only that, if you look at this book, there is a note from Zhang Zi..."

"I also have it here, it is Shang Jun's commentary on Qin Law..."

"Second and third sons, come and see, there are even mountains and relics of returning to Tibet here..."

"The Yin Fu Sutra of the Guigu lineage, the Tao Te Ching of Taoism..."

......

In just a few moments, the entire library was filled with all kinds of noisy sounds.

The scholar who got the book could no longer keep the breeze when he came in, and he was very excited to discuss with the people around him.

"The Yellow Emperor's Neijing, Su Wen, Lingshu Sutra."

Nian Duan looked at the books in his hand with affection, eager to move them all.

It's so convenient.

Compared to those bulky and complicated bamboo slips, these books are simply too convenient.

On the other side, the six-fingered black man looked at the Mozi in his hand, the whole person was like a statue, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Reviewing the past and learning the new can be a teacher..."

"It's a pleasure to have friends from afar..."

"I have three times a day to save my body, and I am not loyal to others? Making friends and not believing them? Xi it? "

"These little punctuation marks are very subtle."

Fu Nian, the head of Confucianism with a dignified face, carefully looked at the Analects in his hand, and admired it in his heart.

Thinking of this, he found Gong Yeliang who was standing on the side, and asked diligently

"Mr. Gongye, I don't know who created these symbols, and what do they mean?"

"Oh, these punctuation marks were created by the king."

"Wang Shang once said that the lack of punctuation marks in these articles is easy for people to misinterpret the essence of them, which is inconsistent with the original intention of the creator."

"Hence these punctuation marks."

As for the meaning, it is also very simple, this is a comma, which stands for..."

Gong Yeliang was able to serve as the director of the library here, so he naturally did his homework on everything inside.

Otherwise, even if there is a general recommended by Shaofu Gongye, he will not be able to pass the test in Yingzheng.

Therefore, in the face of the question of Fu Nian, he was calm and calm, and explained the meaning of the punctuation marks.

"Wonderful."

Fu Nian's eyes became brighter and brighter, and when he heard the end, he couldn't help but shout and cheer.

"Commas, periods, exclamation points, question marks, ellipses..."

"King Qin, with this punctuation, there will never be an article in the future that separates multiple factions."

Fu Nian is talking about no one else, but Confucianism itself.

Before punctuation, all books were undivided, and without the division of sentences, a phenomenon would be produced.

For a thousand readers, there are a thousand Confucius.

It's not a joke.

Anyway, Confucius and his old man are gone, and an article is just put here, and everyone has their own understanding.

No one can convince anyone.

From this, the doctrine of multiple schools of thought was born.

For example, after Confucianism and Confucius, there are eight schools.

Zizhang Confucianism, Zisi Confucianism, Meng's Confucianism, Qidiao's Confucianism, Zhongliang's Confucianism, Sun's Confucianism, Lezheng's Confucianism, etc.

Eight genres, no one can convince anyone, then fight.

Whoever has the last laugh is orthodox.

For this matter, Fu Nian can be described as a very headache.

Well, now, with punctuation, everything is much more convenient.

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