The statement was issued, which immediately caused an uproar on the Internet.

Although netizens guessed that someone deliberately framed Wang Yong, they didn't think that the mastermind behind the scenes would come out and admit it.

What I didn't expect was that the mastermind behind the scenes really stood up!

"Lin Feng? This is a big name in the field of linguistics! When I was in graduate school, I wanted to take his graduate school exam, but there were so many applicants that I couldn't get on the top of him. I didn't expect him to slander Mr. Wang behind his back, it's really unimaginable......"

"This Lin Feng seems to have a criminal record, right? I remember a few years ago another linguist broke the news that his paper had been plagiarized. The words implied that the person who plagiarized was Lin Feng. It's just that because of Lin Feng's status, the media basically didn't report it, and netizens didn't care too much about things in the academic circle, so it didn't cause any heated discussions. It's just this time that he got into trouble with a guy like Mr. Wang, who has his own hot spots, otherwise it would be another headless unjust case. ”

"Every time you slaughter more dogs, you always have a negative heart. It is hard to imagine what kind of students can be taught in the hands of these people. It's time for the country to come forward to rectify the ugly phenomena in the academic circle!"

"Upstairs is too much, don't forget that Mr. Wang is also a cultural person. Is Mr. Wang dirty? Everyone knows that Mr. Wang has always been convinced by his virtue!"

Netizens commented one after another, Lin Feng's Weibo was even more occupied, and even those who were suppressed by Lin Feng before began to speak out, denouncing Lin Feng's various evil deeds in the academic world.

The wall fell down and everyone pushed it, and the broken drum was beaten by 10,000 people. Lin Feng's general trend has gone, and even the students who have always supported him chose to remain silent at this time, for fear of being implicated.

What kind of teachers there are, what kind of students there are. That's not wrong at all.

In the Yanjing Teahouse.

Zhou Daoli sat with Li Zhengyi and others with angry faces, the tea on the table was already cold, but several people had no intention of drinking.

"If you want me to say, Lin Feng is to blame! This bastard swore in front of us that he would resolutely resist Wang Yong, and secretly called to join Wang Yong's editorial board on the back foot. Grass on the wall, this is retribution!" Li Zhengyi said hatefully.

Lin Feng is also a member of their teahouse circle of friends, and just a few days ago, he patted his chest to promise to make Wang Yong look good.

Unexpectedly, he turned his head and begged Wang Yong for peace.

Fortunately, Wang Yong did not agree, and the two fell out over it. Otherwise, if Lin Feng really joined the editorial board of "Canon of Chinese Studies", Li Zheng would be angry for a while.

He can't look down on the grass on the wall the most!

Zhou Daoli's eyes were gloomy, and he said slowly: "Lin Feng is certainly self-inflicted, but this incident also reminds us. Our circle is not unbreakable, and sometimes just a small interest can cause cracks in the circle. I don't think except for Lin Feng, a few of you here may not have had the idea of making peace with Wang Yong, right?"

Zhou Daoli looked at the past one by one.

The person he saw hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no! How can we do such a thing? A "Canon of Chinese Studies" is just a "canon of Chinese culture", and it will not make us confused and make wrong choices. Lin Feng's mind is confused, it doesn't mean that others will be confused. Brother Zhou rest assured. ”

It's just that the eyes of the few people who said this were obviously a little distracted.

In fact, Zhou Daoli really guessed correctly, among the people who called Wang Yong that night to ask for peace, there were really a few people here.

It's just that they didn't choose to retaliate against Wang Yong with great fanfare, like Lin Feng, they just beat the side drum. This was not exposed.

Otherwise, the ones who finished playing with Lin Feng this time will definitely have their names.

Zhou Daoli's face was indifferent, he couldn't see any emotion, and nodded: "It's good if you don't have it." If you are as smart as you, you will definitely be able to distinguish a milky hairy boy, and the two of us, who has more say in the circle. Well, since Lin Feng chose to betray, then there is no need for us to continue discussing him. It is already a great mercy for us not to step on his head at this time. I think he would be grateful to us. ”

Several people in the teahouse nodded yes.

Zhou Daoli continued: "Right now, our plan to use books to obstruct Wang Yong has failed, and 80% of Wang Yong's "Canon of Chinese Studies" will be successfully compiled. Do you have any ideas for getting one back?"

A few people here, you look at me, I look at you, and they all shake their heads.

Wang Yong went to Wanwan to compile, not to mention the high mountain road, and the kind of place in Wanwan was not a place they could influence. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't stop Wang Yong's compilation.

Li Zhengyi looked at those people with hatred and hatred, and said: "Usually when there are good things, you are more positive than the other, but now you have all become shrinking turtles! It seems that I can only come up with an idea!"

When everyone heard that Li Zhengyi had an idea, they all looked at Li Zhengyi and waited for his next step.

"There is basically no objection to the successful compilation of the "Canon of Chinese Studies", so we can only think about it from the perspective of the publication of this book. For example, to find errors and omissions in its book, even if it is just a small controversial point, we must use the discourse power we have to amplify and criticize it. Maximize the impact on the review of the book, so that it may not be able to completely erase the value of the book, but it can still be done to make it worthless. A book with only six or seven percent of its value left, and it still wants to be beautiful?

Zhou Daoli's eyes flashed, and he said, "Brother Li is right. Before, we used conspiracy, but now it is a conspiracy. The conspiracy competition is unexpected, and the yang conspiracy competition is the hard power on the surface. As long as we exert our collective efforts, even the truth that one plus one equals two can be reversed by us, not to mention the topic of Chinese culture that is inherently a matter of Chinese studies. Just do this, wait for the "Canon of Chinese Studies" to come out, and let Wang Yong, a hairy boy, know what a predecessor is!"

"Good!"

A cadre agreed, and once again opened a big net to Wang Yong.

It's just that it is unknown whether this big net of catching birds can catch Wang Yong, a Kunpeng who roams the void.

……………………

Inside the Palace Museum.

The editorial board has been working for four days, and in these four days, the most difficult part of the outline has been sorted out.

The rest is a compilation of the division of labor according to the areas in which each scholar excels.

For example, Li Zaixian has a comparative study of Legalism and Cheng Zhu Lixue, and he is responsible for this part;

Chiba Masashi studied the pre-Qin school the most, and he was responsible for coordinating the pre-Qin * division;

Liu Gaizhi focused on the field of poetry and songs, which is Liu Gaizhi's old business.

As for Wang Yong, as the editor-in-chief, he has to review all the revised content.

If you don't agree with something, you have to discuss it with the entire editorial board and finally decide on a plan that everyone agrees on.

In the past few days, Wang Yong has been tired enough, and he feels more tired than performing the most difficult tasks.

Fortunately, the progress of the entire compilation team is very fast, and it is still expected to complete the compilation of the "Canon of Chinese Studies" within half a month.

This made Wang Yong's tired heart feel a little relieved.

As for the rhythm of the outside world, Wang Yong has never spoken.

Wang Yong didn't expect that the person who framed him behind his back was Lin Feng, and he was somewhat surprised to hear Lin Feng take the initiative to admit it.

It's just that netizens believe that Lin Feng is the only mastermind behind the scenes, which doesn't mean that Wang Yong also believes it.

Quietly borrowing books from Yan University, the National Library, and major libraries in various provinces and cities is not something that Lin Feng can do.

Behind Lin Feng, there must be a team with a lot of power.

As for who the leading brother of the team is, Wang Yong can guess the difference without thinking about it.

After all, there are not many scholars in that position in China, and you can count them on your fingers.

Wang Yong doesn't have time to deal with them at this stage, and when he frees his hands, sooner or later he wants those people to look good.

"Is Mr. Wang here? Suddenly, a timid voice rang out at the door of the office.

But it was a cleaning worker wearing a mask.

Wang Yong hurriedly stepped forward to take the stack of books and thanked the cleaner.

However, Wang Yong is also a little strange, he is the book that the staff of the Palace Museum commissioned to find.

How did you get it but a cleaner?

After the cleaner handed over the books, the ......cleaner seemed to have something to do and refused to leave.

Wang Yong asked curiously: "What's the matter?" ”

The cleaner took off his mask a little shyly, revealing a young face.

Judging by the appearance, he should still be a college student.

This was something Wang Yong didn't expect.

Teacher Wang...... I am a student at National Jinghua and graduated last year. After graduating, instead of looking for a job, I came to the Palace Museum as a temporary worker. ”

Hearing the temporary worker, Wang Yong suddenly understood. No wonder the museum staff asked him to deliver books, aren't temporary workers just doing odd jobs?

"Oh, do you have anything to do, and if I need to do anything, I won't refuse. Wang Yong didn't show any impatience.

The young man's eyes showed a faint excitement, but he was still a little nervous, and said, "Actually, it's nothing...... It is...... It's ......"

"What?"

"I ...... I want to worship you as a teacher!" the young man finally mustered up the courage to say what he wanted.

And because he pushed too hard, the last few words were extremely loud, which shocked the entire office.

Everyone looked at the young man in unison, stunned at this guy who wanted to apprentice.

The young man couldn't help but be more nervous, his face turned red, and he wanted to turn around and leave.

It's just that for some reason, the footsteps are always rooted in place and hold on.

Seeing this, Wang Yong laughed.

"Can you tell me why? I have a bit of a reputation, but you should know that it's not a good reputation. If you think that if you worship me as a teacher, you will be able to go all the way from now on, then you are very wrong. All you can get is the hostility and oppression of countless peers. ”