Professor Gusta first ordered a few Indian students, and after answering some questions, he saw that Tang Xue's hand was still raised high, so he pointed at her: "This classmate, is there any problem?"

Tang Xue stood up: "Professor Gusta, I have a different opinion about your views on ancient Chinese civilization. ”

Gusta frowned: "What opinion?"

"I believe that any ancient civilization has its own uniqueness and brilliance, which should not and does not need to be proved by whether it is old or not. ”

"But isn't the reason why an ancient civilization is called an ancient civilization because of the precipitation of time?" said Gusta, "If a civilization is not old enough, what qualifications does it have to be called an ancient civilization?"

Tang Xue sneered: "Then Professor Gusta, what basis do you have to think that the ancient Indian civilization must be older than the ancient Chinese civilization?"

"Ruins!"

"Ruins, the professor is referring to the Harappan cultural site, right?"

"That's right, the ruins of Harappa must be dated to about 2,000 B.C., and they are splendid, with complete cities, beautiful writing, and prosperous streets...... "Professor Gusta began his passionate speech again.

Tang Xue mercilessly interrupted Professor Gusta's desire to speak: "Professor, may I ask what does this Harappan site have to do with the ancient Indian civilization you mentioned?"

He asked......

Professor Gusta was stunned, as if he didn't react for a while, and then said, "Shouldn't the Harappan site be the origin of ancient Indian civilization?"

"But there is no record of the Harappan civilization in your traditional Indian culture, in fact, the history of your Indian civilization is a confused account, there is no objective and fair historical record, and the poetry passed down from mouth to mouth in Quanping Street records history, all kinds of exaggerations and interpretations. And even in this boundless historical divergence record, there is no trace of the Harappan civilization, what basis do you have to believe that the Harappan civilization is the source of the ancient Indian civilization?"

Professor Gusta was angry and blushed: "This classmate, please recognize a fact, the Harappan civilization is on the land of our India, not the source of our Indian civilization, is it still the source of your Chinese civilization?"

Tang Xue smiled contemptuously: "Professor Gusta, please forgive me for reminding you that your ancient Indian civilization ...... I really don't know what the ancient Indian civilization has to do with your current India. The ruins of the ancient Harappan culture were clueless, and then the Aryan invasions led to centuries of dark reign. These white-skinned and self-proclaimed noble invaders brutally ruled the dark-skinned natives, known as the Vedic civilization. Compared with the previous Harappan civilization, this Vedic civilization not only did not progress, but also regressed greatly, with a strong primitive color. For such a civilization, I think it should be called Vedic culture!"

Professor Gusta's eyes were about to burst into flames, because it was equivalent to Tang Xue pointing at his nose and saying that the whole of India was bragging!

He just wanted to open his mouth to refute, but suddenly his throat was numb, his tongue became like wood, and he tried hard but couldn't speak!

What's going on?

Gusta was so frightened that he was about to grab his neck with his hands, or call for help or something, but his body also lost consciousness at this moment, and his arms were hard and gone.

I...... Am I going to die?

Or is there something wrong with my body?

At this time, Gusta couldn't care about refuting Tang Xue, but was frightened by his own state.

Below, Jiang Fan withdrew his hand with a smile, just now he was just a simple immobilization spell, let Gusta be a good listener.

The other students didn't know that Gusta was frozen by Jiang Fan, they could only see him stammering and dumbfounded, and thought that he was speechless by Tang Xue's refutation, and they were all shocked.

Because in the University of Delhi, Professor Gusta is a well-known debater, especially like to grab white, but I didn't expect to admit it so easily today, could it be that this little girl's words really poked his heart?

At this time, Tang Xue's words continued: "Professor Gusta, according to you, the Vedic culture is also on the land of India, and it should also be a part of Indian culture, do you think it can represent the ancient Indian civilization?"

Of course, Gusta couldn't answer, blushing as if speechless from being refuted.

"The Vedic culture lasted for about a thousand years, with the rise of the Mauryan Empire around the fourth century AD and almost identical to the Indian peninsula. And almost a hundred years later, the Qin Empire in China also completed the unification of the Chinese Dynasty. This can be said to be a coincidence. But unfortunately, the origins of the two sides coincided, but the subsequent encounters were very different. ”

"After the end of the Mauryan Empire, there was no real unity in India, all kinds of divisions and wars, and the culture was also full of fragments. Although the Qin Empire ended in only a few decades, it left the idea of great unification to China, and since then the unified dynasties of China have continued to appear, which has also laid a solid foundation for the spread of Chinese civilization. And can Indians do this? You don't even have an overwhelming Juche language, so how can you talk about inheriting ancient Indian culture!"

Crackling, Tang Xue pointed at Gusta's nose and said, and Professor Gusta's face was red and speechless, making the other students stunned, and many even secretly pinched their arms to confirm that they were not dreaming.

After Tang Xue sat down, she saw Jiang Fan looking at her, not only did she blush: "What are you looking at?"

Jiang Fan stretched out his thumb: "Awesome!"

"What," Tang Xue was a little shy: "It's all rote memorization when I come, if you really want me to say some other truths, then I can't." ”

Jiang Fan immediately understood, after all, the two of them were going to pretend to be students of archaeology, and it was not appropriate to understand the major at all, so Tang Xue read the book. And Jiang Fan obviously didn't care about this at all, so he didn't even read the book.

Syllable!

Jiang Fan snapped his fingers and lifted Professor Gusta's immobilization spell.

"Ahh

Professor Gusta screamed, as if he had collapsed.

He gasped heavily, pointed at Tang Xue excitedly, and stammered: "You...... You ......"

Now Gusta has eaten Tang Xue's heart, but because there are too many things he wants to say in his heart, he can't find the words for a while.

Hurry up and get out of class, talk a piece of!

Jiang Fan complained in his heart, and pinched the trick again-

Professor Gusta suddenly felt dizzy, and after shaking his body in place, he collapsed on the podium with a pop!

"Professor, Professor!"

The students below were in a mess.