Chapter 11 Addicted to hegemony and unintentional copying

Luo Zheng first briefly scanned the "Outline of National History", and did not rush to conclusions. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info to determine the facts he wants to determine, or the reality and memory corroborate, the history of the Shun country in this world, a detailed understanding of the better.

Reading books purposefully, Luo Zheng browsed "Outline of National History" and read it quickly. By the time it was almost dark, Yao Yao had finished the day's work, and Luo Zheng had already turned the book two-thirds of the way.

In these two-thirds of the content, Luo Zheng learned that in the Ming Dynasty and before the Ming Dynasty, the domestic history of this world was exactly the same as that on the earth. There is the same Yao Shunyu soup, the same Wang Mang who seems to be a traveler, and the same Genghis Khan, the ancestor of the Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty. And at the end of the Ming Dynasty, the little man of history twisted his waist and sat in the wrong position. After the end of the civil war between the Shun Dynasty and the Southern Ming Dynasty, the battlefield outside the Guanhai gradually kicked off, and my Qing Dynasty was twisted by the history of the waist to sit down.

The history since then needs to be looked further down.

But that's enough. The history before the Ming Dynasty has not changed, which is enough for Luo Zheng to make trouble.

"What are you looking at?" Yao Yao put down the paintbrush and got up to stretch, came over and saw the book in Luo Zheng's hand, and asked.

"It's okay, I'm done with the manga, and the script is done. I just looked for a book to read. Luo Zheng closed the "Outline of National History" and got up from the sofa. He pointed to Yao Yao's cheek and said, "You have ink on your face." ”

"Huh?" Yao Yao took out the mirror and took a look. She had just drawn a caricature, and the ink dipped in it had smeared a lot on her fingers and accidentally stained her cheeks. But she didn't care, seeing the ink on her face, she just smiled slightly, went to the bathroom to clean it, and when she came back, she packed up her things, locked the door of the studio with Luo Zheng and left.

Luo Zheng took the "Outline of National History" and prepared to go back and read it.

But after going back, Luo Zheng didn't have a chance to read.

After returning to the dormitory, Luo Zheng found that the three roommates suddenly stared at him, as if they were looking at dinosaurs in Jurassic Park.

Luo Zheng was startled and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Han Wei jumped down from his bed, grabbed Luo Zheng's shoulders, and said, "Okay, brother, I thought you were talking big, but I didn't expect you to be so silent and take down Yao Meinu." ”

Luo Zheng couldn't cry and laughed, and said, "Where did you hear about it?" ”

Han Wei was dissatisfied: "Saying that you are not a brother enough, you are still hiding it." It has spread on the school forum, and some people have seen you and Yao Yao going in and out of pairs every day, and eating together. What else do you have to say? ”

Wang Xiaogang also asked with great interest: "Hey, it is said on the Internet that Yao Yao is because you rejected Yang Jinwen, is it true?" ”

"Online?" Luo Zheng was a little surprised. In this world where the Internet is not developed, he is still a little uncomfortable when he hears the news of himself spreading for a while.

Han Wei said: "Yes, we saw it by the way when we surfed the Internet in the Internet café in the afternoon. ”

Luo Zheng said speechlessly: "Our simple cooperative relationship. Don't get me wrong. ”

Li Qi rolled his eyes and said, "Come on, who believes what you say?" So many people on the Internet have failed to vote for the script, and Yang Jinwen has not passed the test, I don't believe how good your script can be, and it was selected by Yao Yao. ”

Han Wei patted Li Qi and said, "What are you talking nonsense?" Others can't believe it, but you can't trust your brother in your dormitory? If you want me to say, Da Luo hooked up Yao Yao with his talent. Isn't it, Da Luo? ”

Luo Zheng said helplessly: "Okay, okay, whatever you say is what you say." Just don't talk outside. ”

"Understood." The three of them all threw Luo Zheng a "we understand" look.

was dragged to dinner by three people, and made another joke. After eating, Luo Zheng was dragged to an Internet café to play games, and he also wanted to see what was going on on the campus forum, so he also followed.

The large number of computers and the grinding Internet speed have caused most of the people in the Internet café to play stand-alone or LAN games.

Luo Zheng entered the Internet café and paid to get on the computer, and almost everyone in the Internet café was playing the shooting game called "Special Forces", or the strategy game called "Edro Overlord".

Relatively speaking, "Edro Overlord" is more complicated, and Luo Zheng can't learn it for a while, so he has to play "Special Forces" with his roommates.

When Li Qi created the LAN room, Luo Zheng looked at the campus forum of Kyoto Animation University on the Internet and saw a post about himself in the gossip area.

The post floats in the middle of the stream, and it is neither hot nor bad. There is only a text description in the post, and Luo Zheng's identity is also revealed. In the absence of photo support, many of the buildings in the post expressed disbelief. Luo Zheng thought to himself, fortunately, smartphones in this world have not yet appeared, and he has not met photography enthusiasts. Otherwise, if you are photographed, this is definitely not the case now.

But it doesn't matter. He was just curious to see. He has something to do, and no matter how much these idlers on the Internet discuss, it's nothing, as long as it doesn't interfere with him.

After reading the post, Luo Zheng played "Special" with his three roommates. This game is no different from "CS" even in terms of operation, and the graphics style is also in line with the standards of that era. Luo Zheng got started quickly, but in the end, he hadn't played for many years, and he couldn't do it, and he was quickly beaten into a big target.

It was not until the night when the dormitory was about to be closed that the four of them checked out and got off the plane to return to the dormitory.

This kind of shooting game is very energy-consuming, and after returning to the dormitory, it was very late, and Luo Zheng didn't have the energy to watch "Outline of National History" again. I had to wash up and sleep, and leave it for the next day to see.

After class the next day, Luo Zheng went to the studio, but Yao Yao had not yet arrived. Luo Zheng first sat on the sofa and watched the last third of the "Outline of National History".

In this part, it tells about the changes from Li Zicheng's Dashun Dynasty to the current Shun Kingdom, which seems to have changed as if he had changed people. The Dashun Dynasty consolidated imperial power, developed capital, reformed education and imperial examinations, and Luo Zheng felt that Li Zicheng was probably also crossed, otherwise he couldn't do this.

And the result of the traverser Li Zicheng doing this was that he played his Dashun Dynasty to death.

Of course, when he played to death, it was not when he was in power.

In this long period of conflict of interests, ideological conflicts, and increasing contacts with Western powers, struggles, uprisings, revolutions, wars, all kinds of things are playing out in this country. Those famous figures in history still retain a strong sense of historical responsibility, appear in different faces and postures, and leave thick or faint footprints in history.

In the end, this Great Shun Dynasty, in the midst of drastic changes, became the current Shun Kingdom.

After reading "Outline of National History", Luo Zheng closed the book and thought to himself, fortunately, this king Li Zicheng was obsessed with fighting for hegemony and had no intention of copying, and he didn't know how high the level was than himself, otherwise, he was afraid that he would only have a lot less fun now.