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Chapter 1467: Unparalleled Romance (Second update, please subscribe)
game!

Graphics card!

AI!

On the way back to the official residence, Li Yian had been thinking about the connection between games and artificial intelligence. Although similar functions have not yet been activated, standing on the shoulders of historical giants, he is very clear about the role of games in promoting technological progress in the electronics industry, especially in the development of artificial intelligence.

Whether it is the upgrading of electronic products or the computing power of artificial intelligence, in the final analysis, they are inseparable from games. The former is driven by the game itself, while the latter is studied to meet the needs of the game and to give players a better experience.

"It seems that we need to do some work in this area..."

However, the gaming industry is a double-edged sword, and it is possible for people to become addicted to it! Thinking of the consequences of his addiction to gaming when he was studying, which led to him falling from a 211 university to a non- university, and then to an ordinary first-class university, Li Yian felt overwhelmed.

"I can only say... your willpower is weak, and it has nothing to do with the game..."

The car happened to pass by a school. Li Yian thought about it and said to.

“Stop the car and go check out that school!”

Going to the school to take a look is not just a visit. In fact, Li Yian will visit the school every once in a while. It is not a simple inspection, but teaching a class with the children.

If by chance, he will have a meal with the children. The safety level of the school cafeteria here has always been the highest, and every batch of food and cooking oil will undergo special inspection.

If there is any special supply here, it would be the school cafeteria.

However, it is not meal time now, so there is no chance to eat for free.

After entering the school, Li Yian was led by the principal to the school classroom. This was a primary school where students were having classes.

"Your Excellency, our school has a total of 1186 students, all of whom come from nearby communities..."

While the principal was introducing the children, Li Yian looked at the children in the classroom through the small window of the classroom door.

They should be taking a history class now. After thinking for a while, Li Yian said to the principal beside him:

"If I could, I'd like to teach the kids a lesson."

The principal nodded repeatedly and said:
"Of course, of course, it's our pleasure!"

Then, he pushed open the door of the classroom and whispered a few words to the teacher who was teaching. The teacher looked outside the classroom with surprise in his eyes. Soon, he said to the students:

"Students, a special guest will be here to give you this lesson in a while. I hope you will welcome this guest with applause!"

Special guest?
who is it?

Zhao Xiangjie poked his head out and didn't see any guests. Just then, someone walked into the classroom. Although they were just a group of third graders, when they saw the newcomer, more than half of the students opened their eyes wide.

Although there are no pictures of you hanging in the classrooms at school, many people have pictures of you hanging in their homes, so of course they recognized who the person was.

"Yes, Your Excellency..."

"Your Mightiness!"

The students even forgot to welcome this special guest with applause. Their expressions were either surprised or excited. In short, there were all kinds of expressions.

Standing on the podium, looking at the dozens of children in the classroom, Li Yian smiled and said:
"Yes, it's me. Don't be so surprised."

Then, Li Yian looked back at the map on the wall, which was a map of the territory of the Han Dynasty. Li Yian did not look at the textbook, but asked:

"Can anyone tell me where our class is?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a boy raised his hand and answered:

"Sir, the teacher is talking about the Han Dynasty in this class."

"Han Dynasty..."

After a moment's silence, Li Yian looked at the children in the classroom, most of whom were Asian, and said:
"I think many of your classmates' parents have told you that you are Han Chinese, right?"

The students nodded one after another. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, parents always tell their children this. This is a subtle thing in itself. It is not deliberate, but a very natural expression of emotion. For many people, it is just subconscious and has nothing to do with anything else. It is just an instinctive emotion.

"Me too."

Looking at the history textbook on the podium, Li Yian did not flip through it. He did not want to teach the knowledge in the textbook, but asked a question.

"So, do you know why we are called Han people?"

Looking at the children in front of him, Li Yian asked:

"The 'Han' in 'Han' comes from the Han Dynasty because Liu Bang was once named King of Han. The King of Han's fiefdom was in Hanzhong. And how did Hanzhong get its name? It comes from the Han River, which is called the Han River because it runs in the same direction as the Milky Way in the sky, and the Milky Way was called 'Han' in ancient times." When Li Yian was telling the story of the origin of "Han", all the children were fascinated by it, regardless of whether they were Asian or European.
“This is from the Book of Songs, The Book of Songs: Dadong – The sky has Han, and the prison has light!

"Han" means stars. "

Not to mention the students, even the principal and teachers standing by were stunned by such an explanation. Although they knew the origin of "Han", they had never understood "Han" in this way.

And Li Yian is still teaching the children there.

"Later, the Han Dynasty became the most powerful country in the world at that time.

If you were a person from the Han Dynasty, you might have followed Zhang Qian on his diplomatic mission to the Western Regions and opened up the Silk Road!

You can conquer the Huns under the leadership of Wei Qing and Huo Qubing and dominate the land beyond the Great Wall!
You may read Sima Xiangru's "Shanglin Fu" and feel proud of the prosperity of the empire.

Chen Tang, a famous general of the Western Han Dynasty, had a saying that has been passed down to this day: Anyone who openly offends the powerful Han will be punished, even though they are far away!

The power of the Han Dynasty has meant that many of our things bear the imprint of the "Han" style.

Han nationality, Han people, Chinese characters, Han clothing, good men! "

When talking about "hero", Li Yian even smiled and gave a thumbs up, his face was full of pride. Not only him, but as he explained, the children's faces also showed pride, which was the pride of their own bloodline and the yearning for the rich history.

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"From dawn to dusk, from year to year, the 2000-year-old Han culture still carries the warmth of ancient civilization, making every descendant of the Yellow Emperor calm and resolute. At the same time, it also reminds every descendant of the Yellow Emperor that we are stars from the Milky Way.

The sea of ​​stars is our journey! "

After he finished speaking, Li Yian looked at the children. At this moment, the children's eyes were filled with a certain longing. They had never thought that this "Han" was so romantic.

Han is the Milky Way.

Thinking in his mind, Li Yian picked up the chalk and wrote a sentence on the blackboard:

"The stars are as brilliant as if they came from within."

Xinghan is the Milky Way.

The classroom was quiet. Zhao Xiangjie looked at the stars on the blackboard and thought of the Milky Way that he and his elder brother had seen.

He couldn't help but mutter to himself:
"It turns out that we are people from the stars!"

At this moment, almost all the children had a yearning for space. Compared with the boys, the girls in the classroom were all stunned by this extremely romantic expression. Whether they were European or Asian, they were immersed in this extreme romance.

Not to mention these young children, the teachers, principal and entourage beside them were all immersed in some inexplicable thoughts. After a while, they seemed to have remembered something and hurriedly applauded you.

After the applause, Li Yian continued to teach the children. His class included content from history books but also content that was not in the books. After all, a class is limited.

Finally, after the class was over, Li Yian said goodbye to the students. Like an ordinary teacher, he left the classroom after teaching a class. Of course, there was a difference. Before leaving, he took a group photo with the children.

This group photo will surely be displayed forever in the school's honor cabinet, and of course in the students' photo albums.

At this time, Li Yian didn't know what kind of waves his extremely romantic story would stir in the hearts of his students after he left the school.

"I'm a little jealous of you!"

Frank looked at his classmates with some jealousy and said:

"You are all stars from the Milky Way, but the Germans... well, they are just barbarians..."

It's not jealousy, but more of envy. Especially those European girls, they didn't know that "Han" was so romantic, and because of this, even the way they looked at their classmates changed.

After all, they never imagined that there would be such a romantic national expression in the world. This is also a very unique romance, but no one has expressed it in this way in the past.

Facing the envy and even jealousy of his European classmates, Zhao Xiangjie was proud in his heart. Once upon a time, someone told him about the Four Great Inventions, someone told him about China's ancient civilization, and someone told him how brilliant history was.

But what does all that have to do with him?

He was born and raised here. He didn't know about the four great inventions, nor could he feel the profoundness of the ancient civilization. But at this moment, he felt a sense of belonging that came from his blood and from his heart.

Perhaps the era is far away, but the blood has never faded. This kind of pride from the people cannot be compared with any other expression...

Now, for these children, when they see such expressions, in addition to a kind of pride rising from the bottom of their hearts, there is more of a romance.

Who said this nation is not romantic?
In fact, this nation has its own romance, a particularly romantic way of expression, but this romance is implicit and many people have never experienced it.

At this moment, they felt an incomparable romance...

(End of this chapter)