"Two thousand years ahead..."
Jiang Heng seemed to be thinking in his mouth, if this sentence came from someone else, it would definitely make people laugh.
You must know that the founding of Daxia was only a thousand years old.
Two thousand years, even for a saint, is extremely long, and many things can happen in it.
But if this sentence is said from the mouth of his sister.
Then the only thing left is convincing and indescribable shock.
"If that's the case, that would be great!"
Jiang Heng said sincerely, with a reassuring and comfortable smile on his face, and there were a few fine crow's feet in the corners of his eyes.
It was only in front of Jiang Zirou that he would show such an obvious emotional change.
Let go of your usual disguise.
"Then I won't bother you here." Jiang Heng got up, bid farewell, and said without forgetting to look back: "Looking forward to your good news."
"goodbye…"
Jiang Zirou waved his hand, but didn't get up to send him away.
…
"well…"
Looking at the white paper with tiny characters written in front of him, Jiang Zirou sighed.
The book "Seamount Digest" is extensive and messy, and many things in it are indeed beyond the times in the eyes of today's students.
For the students.
One of the simple goals of reading is to be an official, so they learn the methods of self-cultivation and governance of the country and the world every day, and read the classics of sages.
However, the versatility of knowledge is ignored.
Haishan, on the other hand, is just the opposite. He himself is a nobleman of a barbarian tribe.
In his early years, he studied purely for interest, but when he became an adult, he went to Daxia to study in order to find ways to revitalize the barbarians.
One is to study for one's own official career.
One is to study for the future of their own people.
Compete with each other.
It's just that what he's meeting now is Jiang Zirou, who brings with him the aliens accumulated over thousands of years of culture in modern society.
Therefore, this seems to be an unsolvable problem in the eyes of Jiang Heng and others.
It was much easier when it was in front of Jiang Zirou.
"So...how should I copy those things?"
The sun poured from the window and fell on the girl.
She puffed up her cheeks, poked it with the pen holder, and lay down on the table with an expression of serious thinking in a disgraceful manner.
Shaoqing.
Jiang Zirou had an idea, and there seemed to be a flash of lightning in his mind.
She picked up a pen and wrote on the rice paper: "Natural selection, survival of the fittest".
Afterwards, I sorted out the knowledge I had accumulated in my previous life and all aspects of knowledge, and wrote it down in an orderly manner.
In the blink of an eye.
In the sunny and warm Sutra Pavilion, the only sound left is the soft rustling of the writing brush falling on the paper.
…
On the third day.
Haishan held a literary meeting in the Daxia Academy.
Now that the world is in peace, and it is a time of prosperity, there are not many such things as literary fairs.
However, today's situation is obviously different.
The place where the cultural meeting was held was in the Daxia Academy Palace, in an empty square by the lake, surrounded by a pergola that could accommodate hundreds or even thousands of people.
It hasn't officially started yet.
The area around the square was already crowded with people.
"Leave a way, let a way!"
"This is the place of our Daxia Academy, why don't our students go in!"
"Idiot, leave quickly, don't you see who is in this square?"
The sound of arguing came from outside the square.
It was caused by the guards here and the students outside.
On weekdays, except for a very small part of the forbidden area in the Great Xia Academy, students and teachers are free to travel to and from most of the places.
However, today's situation is obviously different from the past.
In the pergolas around the square, dignitaries in rich robes sat in the best positions.
There are also fresh fruits and herbal teas in front of them.
On the other hand, there are celebrities in the capital and their family members.
As for those students, except for a small number of exceptionally outstanding students, who had reserved their seats with the help of the teacher from the very beginning.
Most of the students can only stand on the sidelines.
Tiptoe to this event that is destined to go down in history.
There is still a period of time to prepare for the official start of the literary conference.
In the chaotic venue, in a remote corner. Haishan was wearing a deep blue robe, and his long hair was tied up with a ribbon, making him look even more handsome.
"Good guy, such a big show... It seems that the emperor of Daxia has a pretty big belly."
Torrey's carefree voice came from behind.
"I'm afraid it's not as simple as you think."
Haishan shook his head, his face sank like water, and he didn't look too complacent, "If you were the emperor of Great Xia, would you take the initiative to give me a chance to become famous?"
"Of course not!"
Torre slapped his thigh, and said in a low voice.
"So, even you can figure out things, how can there be so many people in Daxia who can't figure it out..."
"What's the matter?"
"Stay the same, adapt to all changes!" Haishan finally had a smile on his face.
"Even if they really lose here, it's okay. It's just a matter of paying more and paying less. It's just... I really want to find out who is it that can bring them such confidence. People are curious."
…
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
In the Daxia Academy Palace, the bell rang three times in a row, which meant the official start of the Wenhui.
On the square by the lake, the princes, scholars, and female relatives each found their seats.
In the eyes of everyone, Haishan walked to the small platform in the center of the square with his head held high and his chest held high.
This meeting is unusual.
It is divided into two parts in total, the first part is lectures, and the second part is discussion.
The lectures are naturally given by Haishan.
As for the discussion afterwards, there is no particular order, as long as there are people present, whether it is a teacher or a student, or even a small person in the market, if there is a difference in what Haishan explained, they can come forward to debate with it.
In the Daxia Academy, some students have already heard Haishan talk about what they have learned.
But the second time I listened, I still got a lot of useful knowledge.
Because there will be debates later, it will take more time.
Therefore, during the lecture this time, Haishan's speed was very fast and time was limited, so it was naturally impossible for him to explain what he had learned one by one.
You can only explain your thoughts, then pick the key points and give examples.
But even so, whenever Haishan talked about something exciting, the audience cheered.
This person not only has profound attainments in learning.
In terms of speeches, he also has an extremely outstanding talent, and can easily mobilize the emotions of the audience.
It's no wonder that he is not too old, but he can gain such a high prestige among the relatively chaotic eighteen barbarian tribes.