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Chapter 51 Linjiang Immortal

Chapter 51 Linjiang Immortal

Kang Hong found that the development of the matter was completely beyond his expectations, and this young man seemed to be very knowledgeable, and he refuted himself to be useless.

"You have said so much, what can you prove? It's nothing more than showing off your knowledge." Kang Hong argued.

Su Zhao smiled and said, "I'm not showing off, but I'm telling everyone a fact. History is not always correct. It needs multiple references and verifications, and we can look at it with our own eyes."

"History is used to learn lessons. Forgetting history is tantamount to betrayal. As a Chinese, we have lived 5000 years. There must have been many stories. We can't cover everything, but as long as we know it, we must use our own perspective. To judge, let future generations know what we have learned and how to do it, that's all."

Su Zhao's eloquent talks and accurate records of history made everyone still remember this young man.

"Okay! You're right!"

I don't know who shouted something from below, and applauded by the way.

The applause went from less to more, and finally resounded throughout the lecture hall.

Although Su Zhao's face is very humble, he is still very proud in his heart.

Look, buddy is gold, it shines wherever you go.

"Hmph, I don't believe it. Even if what you said is not written in the history books, it doesn't mean it is true. Who can testify, it's nothing more than nonsense. Give yourself a sense of existence." Kang Hong became angry, a little out of choice.

After saying this, he also regretted a little, but after thinking about it, as long as he insisted on this point, no one really could say anything.

The literati in the audience were a little ashamed of Kang Hong's actions.

Right is right, wrong is wrong.

Manly man, dare to act.

Whoever has done nothing wrong in learning all his life, what's the matter.

However, people thought so, but no one spoke up for Su Zhao.

It's none of your business, hang up high.

Su Zhao had no choice but to meet such a person who was beaten to death and refused to accept his account.

"I will testify to him, and what he said is true. If you don't believe me, I can find some evidence for you later."

An old voice sounded in the reporting hall.

Su Zhao followed the prestige and found that the old man who was not far from him stood up and said this sentence calmly.

And this old man is Mr. Xie Enxie.

"Yeah, thank you!"

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Xie is also here!"

"I remembered, Mr. Xie seemed to have helped to talk about the essay competition on the past and the present a few days ago."

Kang Hong's face was pale. He also knew Mr. Xie, but they didn't know him.

The other party is one of the best ancient culture researchers in China, a professional-level professor, and he is full of peaches and plums.

Kang Hong opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything in the end, and walked back to his seat awkwardly.

Tan Youyou was also full of curiosity about this old man. For some reason, the whole lecture hall fell silent when the other party spoke.

"I agree with what this young man said. He is right. History is for us to see, not for us to copy how to do it. We must treat history with a correct perspective."

Xie En smiled and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you are Su Zhao, and the "True and False Cao Cao" was written by you."

Although he didn't know the identity of the old man, from the eyes and expressions of other people, Su Zhao could also guess that the identity of this old man was not trivial.

He nodded, "Yes, you've seen me a lot?"

"No." Xie En looked at Su Zhao, "But your article "True and False Cao Cao" was nominated by me."

Su Zhao suddenly realized, "Thank you."

Without the other party's nomination, I would not be able to get the first place at all, and "Voice of Literature" would definitely stop broadcasting.

"Let's not talk about this first, I appreciate you very much. Since you have done so much research on history, you can share your experience, so that everyone here can go back and understand it. I think this is a great opportunity for historical and cultural research. Great idea."

Xie En waved his hand and made a suggestion to Su Zhao.

The conversation between the two made Kang Hong on the stage understand immediately.

It turns out that this guy is the author of "True and False Cao Cao", no wonder he competes with him so much.

And those writers and literati who helped Kang Hong criticize "True and False Cao Cao" also hated him to the bone,

What do you call this!
If you want to run on someone, first ask if the origin is okay, and the right person will be there.

It's fine if the other party doesn't have any background, and the run is also a run.

But behind this Su Zhao, there is still Mr. Xie supporting him.

Thank you, who is it?

He is one of the best figures in the study of ancient culture in China, participated in the compilation of many famous historical books, and is a well-known person in the Ministry of Culture.

Is this kind of person easy to offend?
Just a word from others can make us hungry!

You are stupid, why are you still cheating on us!
Kang Hong's forehead broke out in cold sweat, but he was still on the stage, and he couldn't stand up and admit his mistake to Mr. Xie, feeling regretful in his heart.

It seems that this loss is for sure!
Mr. Xie's proposal made Su Zhao stunned for a moment, and then nodded, "Okay, let me think about how to change it. Let's talk about it together. The summit, isn't that what it means?"

At this time, Director Ma, who had already understood the situation and who Mr. Xie was, came down and invited Mr. Xie up.

Mr. Xie also knew that he couldn't refuse anymore, so he went straight to the stage.

Su Zhao also stepped onto the high platform under the signal of Director Ma.

Holding the microphone, Su Zhao looked at the people below, and suddenly remembered a poem.

So, he said: "Well, let me make the first speech for you, maybe you will understand more."

When the recitation officially started, Su Zhao's voice was deep and full of emotions, with a sense of seeing through the vicissitudes of the world.

"Linjiang Immortal: Rolling waters of the Yangtze River to the east."

"The rolling waters of the Yangtze River flow eastward, and the waves wipe out the heroes. The success or failure of right and wrong is turned around. The green hills are still there, and the sunset is red for a few times."

"The white-haired fisherman on the river Nagisa is accustomed to watching the autumn moon and the spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet each other. There are many things in ancient and modern times, and they are all jokes."

This song Linjiangxian comes from the opening words of the third paragraph "Speaking of the Qin and Han Dynasties" of "Twenty-one History Tanci" written by Yang Shen, a writer of the Ming Dynasty. It expresses a kind of feeling through the way of chanting history, and Su Zhao is very fond of it.

Of course, in this world, the poem never appeared.

Now Su Zhao took it out and showed it to the world!
The entire lecture hall was silent.

Except for Su Zhao, everyone else was immersed in this poem.

The artistic conception is far-reaching, and it contains an idea that makes everyone laugh at the ancient and modern times. It seems that there is a gas in the chest, and they want to get out of the body.

This time, everyone applauded unanimously!
"Good! Good! Good!"

"What a good word!"

"I don't know how many books I have to read to have such a mind and artistic conception at such a young age. It is worth learning from."

Xie En smiled and nodded. He really read Su Zhao correctly. From this poem, one can see a majestic and grand mind, which can be called a talent for making.

Tan Youyou was equally astonished, the Su Zhao she had known all along was a stingy person with a bit of talent, but not much.

Unexpectedly, this product suddenly exploded, which is quite amazing!

(End of this chapter)

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