I’m Really a Superstar

The hall is noisy

Many people are talking about it.

A female reporter sitting in a temporary seat in the aisle said: "Don't you say that Zhang Wei still wants to talk about the Three Kingdoms? Isn't he saying that he didn't dare to tell the story of the building?" What is going on? This is really true. Speaking, I still have to talk about a semester? That is, from today, the ten-day class is a dream of the building. I went to see if I have made a mistake. If I am so good, I have already opened an open class."

Another male reporter said: "I also talked about it?

An old reporter wiped the sweat, "There is a big news today."

"Yeah, this is definitely a mistake in the loopholes." A young reporter who had enjoyed and liked Zhang Wei was speechless.

The other side.

Professor Yan Jiantao said with a black face: "President Wu"

Wu Zeqing pretended not to hear, looked down at the phone to play.

Yan Jiantao: "... Zhang Yi is too arrogant, dream of the building." This class is wrong. The logic error inside is no one can come back."

"Chang Chang, this" is a teacher.

Chang Kaige sighed for a long time without saying anything.

All the scripts are on fire. "What does this Xiao Zhang know about him, he wants to say that Lou Meng", then what open class is open? Isn’t this a shame?

Professor Zeng was also dumbfounded. I didn’t expect Zhang Hao to actually talk about the red building.

A female Chinese teacher next to him almost fainted. "This Zhang Hao is too bad to play cards."

Also shocked are the following North University students.

Yao Mi has already covered her face. "I bought a big gold watch last year. Song Sister, you are not saying that Teacher Zhang will not be so stupid to talk about "Dream"?"

Song Xuejie is also speechless. "Who knows what Teacher Zhang thinks, let alone the four great masterpieces. All the red buildings in classical literature are the most difficult. He, he should be from the bottom of the red building, those who studied Decades of red experts have failed to explain, how does Zhang explain? Also elaborate?" She was also shocked by Zhang Wei’s mad words. "Is there a shocking secret in the red building?"

Li Ying is full of energy. "I have to listen to what Teacher Zhang said, I am looking forward to it."

Li Lidao: "Yes, what a big secret? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Zhou Xuechang wiped the sweat and said: "This is too dare to let go, Zhang Wei is going to finish this. If this is wrong, his world name can be completely destroyed."

Yao Mi is crying. "No? I blame me, I have a dream of red dreams with Teacher Zhang."

Looking at the expressions of everyone, Zhang Hao was not surprised at all. He said with a smile: "I think almost everyone has seen the dream of the building"? Has anyone seen it?

He was quiet when he spoke.

There are scattered seven or eight people raising their hands.

Zhang Yan said: "There should be no good intentions to raise your hand, but it seems that most people have read the red building, and even watched the TV series, they are also very familiar with this novel, even if there are some so-called logic errors and Extremely unreasonable plot, many people are very fond of Lou Meng, is that right?"

The students below nodded.

Zhang Xiao smiled, "So below, at the very beginning of the story, I want to announce one thing, and it is also the secret of the dream of that building." Everyone thinks that Cao Xueqin is not serious enough to perfect the giant in his later years. So, there are a lot of loopholes and flaws? But now I want to tell you that many people may not accept it, but I still have to say, I can tell you with certainty..." Zhang Wei is not surprisingly endless. The following words are like a heavyweight bomb, and some people are directly bombarded at the place. "The truth is, the dream of the building" is one hundred and twenty times. The forty records are not written by Mr. Cao Xueqin."

When this was said, there was no sound in the auditorium.

With the staff of more than a thousand people, including the staff of Peking University, they suddenly disappeared silently. Everyone squinted and looked silly.

one second……

Two seconds...

Three seconds...

Finally, a female reporter who looked very embarrassed stood up and stood up. A swearing word from "My Grass" sprang out from her mouth without any cover.

Then, a scream came out

"I am a big man."

"What did Zhang Wei just say?"

"Who can repeat it again? I don't seem to hear it clearly."

"Fall Dream" is not written by Cao Xueqin? Is it crazy? This teacher is going to overturn the literary world. How dare you say that?"

"It’s not written by Cao Xueqin who wrote it."

"Do you want to be so exciting?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Sure enough, Zhang Wei’s style doesn’t scare people away.”

"This is one of the four famous books. It’s okay to say so, hello?"

Chang Kaige in the front row has already slapped his forehead, "End"

The book is almost all spit out a old blood, the name of the first world of Peking University, today is ruined

Professor Zeng and other Chinese teachers have a black eye. Many people have been stunned by Zhang Wei’s words.

Professor Yan is almost stunned, and he looks at Wu Zeqing at a glance. "President Wu can't care, then the reputation of Peking University is gone."

Wu Zeqing bowed his head and played with his mobile phone.

Yan Jiantao said that this is burning your eyebrows. You still pretend to be inaudible.

Yao Mi: "..."

Zhou Xuechang: "........."

Song Xuejie: ​​".................."

All North University students have also been shocked.

Because the bomb thrown by Zhang Wei is so shocking, this is no simple academic argument, nor is it an ordinary academic discussion. If Zhang Wei said it is true, this is not only the literary world’s frying pan, but even Some of the history has to be rewritten.

But may it be true?

How come, no one believes.

A male reporter shouted: "You don't talk nonsense to Teacher Zhang Wei." He is a loyal fan of "Dream of the House" and certainly can't accept Zhang Wei's remarks.

Zhang Wei looked at him. "I said, my class is only available to my students. I can always ask questions at any time. I don't want to say the second time if it affects the classroom order and disturbs my teaching. Please leave, don't send. ”

Regardless of what Zhang Wei said, this is also his class. Several security guards at Peking University have already stared at the male reporter. The man stunned and sat down in anger, no more buzzing.

Throwing such a shocking remark, Zhang Wei seems to be very calm and casual. It seems that there is nothing that can't be done. He said to the microphone: "I know that many people can't accept it from an emotional point of view. This is not surprising. But I want to say that this is the truth. Why do I dare to say this? Because these are all researched, and they can be easily inferred. This is what I want to talk about this semester. You can make comments and opinions. Slow. Listening to me slowly, let's talk to each other and finally see what I said is right."

Still right?

Certainly not right.

Isn't that awkward?

Everyone in the heart is all this idea. Even Yao Mi and a few students who like Zhang Wei especially, even if they are some diehard fans of Zhang Wei, no one can believe this. No way, this has been challenged. Their entire history and literary cognition for so many years of textbook education, Lou Meng" is one hundred and twenty times written by Cao Xueqin. It has been ingrained in everyone's mind. Even if Lou Meng is full of loopholes, no one is questioning. This book was written by someone else.

Someone raised their hand, "teacher"

Zhang Yi looked at it, "You please say."

Standing up is a freshman school brother, he bit his teeth: "I can't agree with what you said, this is simply impossible."

Zhang Xiao smiled and said: "Why not?"

The younger brother, "No reason, it is impossible."

Zhang Wei said: "Oh, I am studying academics, research, history and logical evidence. You have to say that there is no reason why it is impossible. How do we talk about it? If it is really true, I I can also ask, can anyone tell me which history books or related literatures in history clearly record that "Dream of Red Mansions" is one hundred and twenty times? And that this hundred and twenty times are all made by Mr. Cao Xueqin? Is there?"

"This..." The school brother said a moment.

Other people can't answer it at once, oh, there are really no one hundred and twenty words in the records and research, but... but...

Many people are dying. They just think that Zhang Wei’s is wrong, but they can’t refute it.

"This classmate is pleased to sit down and be brave to speak. It is worth encouraging." Zhang Yi smiled and did not criticize the student. He said: "My class may be like this. You may have to be mentally prepared in the future. I will To say, it will subvert some of our traditional cognition. I did not ask you to accept my point of view at once. I need you to do only one thing, let go of your so-called logic and solidified cognition, and let go of those stereotypes and In the heart, why can't you try to think about it, if the dream of the building is really not written by Cao Xueqin after 80 years, then what will be the situation when we study the dream of the building? Those who can't tell the past are unclear. The logic problem, and 'significant, can you say it?'

This is very interesting.

Wu Zeqing heard the eyelids, "Well?"

Professor Zeng also snorted and suddenly put away the resistance and became interested. He wanted to hear what Zhang Wei would say.

Red-study enthusiasts and experts have been studying Lou Meng for many years, and have put forward many ideas, but they have no gains and directional progress, so that nowadays red artists and red scholars almost no longer exist, no Several people

But Zhang Hao’s earth-shattering point of view has really never been raised before.