I, the Clothes-Ripping Confucian Scholar, Interpret Lunyu My Own Way and Become a Sage!

I thought it would be very soon, but I didn't expect it to be so soon. After one week, almost all the fan gangs will be on this topic. I first guessed that there must be something like me who became a Confucian saint at the beginning and was exposed by a female anchor. The plot is that the protagonist is wearing a Confucian shirt on the street. At this time, a man from the Gun Festival comes out. The protagonist subdues the opponent immediately, and happens to be photographed by a well-known female anchor. Then someone comes to join in the fun, but it is probably the female anchor. Then the protagonist explains to the Analects, a bunch of experts come out to slap the protagonist in the face, and then either the spiritual energy is revived at the end, and there is a possibility that it will lead to the national fortune.

Confucius didn't say anything and beat the person unconscious with very weird force.

At thirty, when the fight ended, I was the only one left standing. When I was forty, I no longer hesitated to hit someone. Fifty Knows the Destiny. At fifty, the evening bell can already reveal the destiny on the other side. When I turned sixty, no one dared to disobey me. When you are seventy, you can do whatever you want without going against the rules. When you are seventy, you can travel around the world without having to follow the rules.

I already guessed there would be a book coming out

A gentleman hides his weapon in his body and waits for the time to move. What's the explanation?

I heard it belonged to someone, but I couldn't find it. Someone can give it a try. Thank you.

Confucius said: Conquer people with virtue and convince others with reason. Martial virtue is also virtue, and physics is also reason.

Kong Sheng was over 1.9 Meters tall, just shy of 2 meters. The protagonist can't be worse than this.

Let's be honest, it's okay for the author to write this kind of novel, but The Analects of Confucius is also a classic after all

Standing at thirty: Only thirty people are worthy enough for me to stand up and fight Forty but not confused: If forty people come, I will go up directly without any hesitation. Fifty-two people know destiny: If fifty people come, they will be beaten by me and think they have encountered destiny. Sixty and my ears are smooth: Sixty people say nice things in my ears and I can barely calm down. Seventy and I can kill as I please: If seventy people come, I can kill them as I please.