Under Mu Xinran's instructions, Zhang Lang came to the stage to accept the award and delivered a speech by the way.

Of course, this acceptance speech should have been delivered by Zhang Lang and Sidrani on stage together.

However, considering that after Sidrani was treated by Zhang Lang, his personality was very different from before.

Now Siderani's out-of-the-box personality is exactly like a flower girl in love, and after such a person comes to power, if he speaks, he doesn't know how to say what he will say.

Even the words of "I love my master the most" Zhang Lang may be said.

After all, now every time Sidrani speaks, he puts Zhang Lang first.

Previously, he even said a few more words to Zhang Lang and Mu Xinran, and he was "jealous".

If Sidrani, who is now in a very unstable mental state, is allowed to come to power, if her improper remarks cause a storm, the "Eight Needles of the World" and even Zhang Lang will fall into endless turmoil and whirlpools.

Of course, it is more likely that Zhang Lang will now receive a notification directly from the German Imperial Security Service.

After all, Sidrani was no ordinary girl, but she maintained the hope and will of some people in the German Empire.

If the conservatives in the German Empire were to be asked to "suffer" from such a "mental illness" if the conservatives in the German Empire, the first person in medicine who was now instructing the younger generation in their country, would they not be able to split Zhang Lang?

Therefore, both Mu Xinran and Zhang Lang feel that it is better not to let Siddrani appear in front of the public at this stage.

This girl is not normal as long as she sees Zhang Lang now.

It's such a detached feeling.

It feels like having a chong in your own home.

And took the microphone given to him by Miss President, Zhang Lang talked eloquently.

He is not a little ghost who just came down from Sanshen Mountain a year ago, and now, after experiencing the business war of Nantian Trading Group and Yanjing, Zhang Lang also has his own preliminary understanding of the matter of speech.

The so-called speech is to gain everyone's approval.

In other words, you have to find more resonance points with everyone's opinions in the speech, so that it is a successful speech.

If your speech can arouse people's deep thought or praise, and even cause major changes in the lives of others, it will undoubtedly be more successful.

"Hello everyone, I am very happy to be able to stand on this podium and share my personal acceptance speech with you."

……

Zhang Lang used a very common beginning.

"We all know that medicine is a very boring thing, because to learn medicine, you need to do all kinds of things, such as memorizing acupuncture points that are not easy to remember, knowing human organs that you don't want to see, and even studying complex genetic maps......

"However, it is precisely because of her boredom that medicine makes sense......"

"This concludes my speech, and thank you again for listening."

It is because of her boredom that medicine makes sense!

This sentence is deep and penetrating into the hearts of the people, and it hits the hearts of everyone present.

At this time, the California webcast and the forum of the medical conference expressed various opinions.

"Oh my God, Zhang Lang turned out to be a philosopher."

"yes, it's arguably the best speech I've ever heard."

"It's so thought-provoking."

"Yes, especially his sentence that medicine makes sense because of her boring, which is really thought-provoking!"

"Oh my God, idol, all-rounder!"

……

What's going on?

Zhang Lang suddenly found that after he finished speaking, there was silence in the audience.

Oh my God, it can't be that there's something wrong with the content of your speech, right?

No, it's not scientific.

You must know that Zhang Lang's speech was adapted from the content of one of the few lectures given by his master to himself when he was on Sanshen Mountain.

If he said that his level was not good, Zhang Lang might agree with it, he knew that he had a lot of shortcomings and a lot of things to make up.

But if he said that his master was not good, then Zhang Lang would definitely oppose it.

In Zhang Lang's mind, Master Fu is the first wise man, not only in terms of Sanshen Mountain, not only in terms of Huaguo, but more importantly, in terms of the world.

At that time, the master taught himself like this.

At that time, Zhang Lang didn't like literature very much, so he asked the master what was the use of literature.

And the master told Zhang Lang, "Literature is actually useless, but it is precisely because she is useless that it is a very useful thing." ”

There is no doubt that the master's life forum to Zhang Lang contains a lot of philosophies, not only the philosophies he has learned, but also the philosophies that the master has explained to himself.

In Zhang Lang's heart, the master is not only strong in martial arts, but also an orator and philosopher......

But what's going on in this cold scene?

Just when Zhang Lang was puzzled, there was a burst of applause.

It lasted for a long time, and it was not until the president, who presided over the work, signaled that everyone was okay, and the applause ended.

"I didn't expect Mr. Zhang Lang to be a philosopher, it's really a very wonderful speech, it is precisely because of her boredom that medicine is meaningful, that's a good point!"

"Hehe......" Zhang Lang smiled shyly, the ancestor of this thought is not himself, but his own master.

……

In this way, a young man from Huaguo actually won the championship at the International Medical Discussion Conference.

And this is not an ordinary international medical conference, this is at the center of the world, and it is also an international medical conference in the world's strongest country.

What's more, it is a medical conference that represents the revolutionary power of the medical field.

Zhang Lang, the champion from China, had just been released, and the world was shaken.

This earthquake is far greater than everyone imagined!

……

The westernmost point in the world, the British Empire.

In the unknown Alps, there stands a temple made of gold.

That's right, the whole body of this big temple is all gold.

Although it is the title of a temple, the shape of this temple is not a "temple" at all, but a standard Western Gothic building.

The towering and pointed golden house is as if it is about to attract the divine thunder from the sky.

Inside the temple, countless people dressed in solemn red robes knelt neatly on the ground.

These people are worshipping their king.

In the deepest part of the temple is a towering throne, symbolizing the most powerful throne of the Middle Ages - the Eastern European Catholic leader!

At this moment, he wore a yellow robe, a crown made of pure gold, and a golden scepter the thickness of a child's arm in his right hand.

The jewels can't hide the sharpness that flickers in the eyes.

That's right, he is the Catholic leader who has re-emerged Catholicism in modern times, Villanueva!

"Sect Master, the spies have brought back the latest news, the winner of the International Medical Congress held in San Francisco this time, in addition to the expected Sidrani, there is actually a Chinese named Zhang Lang."

"Oh?" Villanueva's eyes flashed, "Send me someone immediately to find out this person!" ”

"Yes!"

……

On the scorching island, the heat wave is rolling and the yellow is expansive.

As a result of the extreme eye, there are sand dunes piled up by wind and sand.

But in the middle of the sand dunes with no end in sight, there is a hut made of black iron.

Maybe the desert was too hot, and at this moment, the color of the black hut had turned red, like a scorching and hot soldering iron.

But this is such an environment, on top of the black iron, there is actually a person sitting on it, as if he is basking in the sun.

The man was dressed in white and had gray hair.

This is an old man who is more than half a hundred years old, with a somewhat cold facial expression, basking in the sun, like a sculpture.

Zi Ling Ling -

There was a soft sound, coming from the desert, and it was a group of wealthy lords.

Because these people came to the desert on private planes.

In the distance, there were men in black everywhere, and these people were different from the old men basking in the sun above the iron house, and their faces were tightly wrapped in white strips of cloth.

When everyone came to the old man dressed in white, they all stopped and fell to their knees in the scorching desert.

This scene lasted for more than half an hour.

Finally, the old man seemed to have just noticed that someone was coming to visit him.

"You ...... What's the matter? The old man's voice was hoarse, and there was a little indifference, unmoved by the outside world.

Hearing that the old man had finally spoken, the leader of the people who came was dying of joy.

"Mr. Night God Moon, we are the Konoe family of the Bird Country......"

"Shut up, don't you know my rules? What's the matter? I'm not at all interested in who you really are. The old man's face was grim, and his eyes swept coldly at the people who were kneeling on the ground.

In this desert where the temperature was as high as 50 degrees, everyone actually beat a cold toad in unison.

"That's right, the winner of the International Medical Congress held in San Francisco this time is a Chinese named Zhang Lang."

"What? Chinese people! Zhang Lang! The old man's gaze was pressing.

……

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the grass is still there.

It's a mountain paradise.

However, this can only be found when you look down from the top of the sky.

If you come to this mountain, you will be shocked to find that this place, with its white bones and even vultures, is still here to gnaw at the carrion of the dead.

Deep in the jungle, there is an empty land.

At this moment, pilgrims, lighting bonfires, sing mysterious and treacherous songs.

Jabber......

Hundreds of people are gathered here.

In the center is a huge, incomparably large altar.

In the middle of the altar was the body of a bound man.

And at this moment, the corpse was dancing in the flames.

If someone looks closely, they will find that the hands of the corpse are bound by something.

It is precisely said that at this moment, the corpse is carrying out actions similar to "puppet show".

And the puppet show is controlled by a masked man dressed in white.

"Gurgling."

"Gurgling!"

If anyone understands the language, they will be surprised.

The words of the two were-

Medical Congress...... Champion...... Huaguo ...... Zhang Lang......

The movement of all directions, the wind and clouds.