10:30 p.m

Ji Ling came out of his grandfather's room,

The tears on her face had been wiped away.

But her expression was still sad, and at the same time there was a sense of indignation.

"Why, why can a person like Liu Bang have a reputation for 10,000 years, but the overlord is such a world-famous person, but he is not known to the world."

Ji Ling thought about it, and a trace of shame appeared on her face.

Because before today, if it weren't for the poem of [Overlord], she might still worship Liu Bang by now, and she didn't know who Xiang Yu was.

When she thought of this, she always had a disgusting feeling in her heart that she had recognized thieves as her father before.

"No, I want to tell the world about Xiang Yu's deeds, and let everyone know that his qi is overwhelming."

Thinking of it, Ji Ling's face showed determination. It's completely different from her usual quirky image.

If it was her best friend who saw her like this, she would definitely guess it, and then she began to be more serious.

Ji Ling ran back to the room, she opened the ORD on her laptop, and began to recall what her grandfather said, while editing and recording it.

At this time, the advantages of her literature major appeared.

The characters, who originally looked a little pale, slowly became plump up under her pen.

When it was twelve o'clock, a 3,000-word biography of Xiang Yu was all written.

Ji Ling rubbed her sour neck, and her eyes showed satisfaction.

"Ji Ling, you're amazing."

Ji Ling boasted to himself, and then began to correct typos and language errors.

But this time, she kept reading.

Suddenly, I found that the block letters on the computer screen seemed to come to life, and each font seemed to radiate a slight light, pale gold.

In Ji Ling's ears, it was as if he heard a dragon's groan.

"This ......"

Ji Ling was shocked, but soon she showed surprise again.

"Xiang Bawang, is that you? Are you the one who responds to me and encourages me in the spirit of heaven? Rest assured, I will let the world know about your existence. ”

Ji Ling muttered to himself.

It's strange to say, as she kept talking to herself, the dragon groan in her ears disappeared, and the golden light of the font in front of her slowly faded, and it changed back to its original appearance before.

But Ji Ling knew that everything just now was definitely not an illusion.

Originally, she was just a whim, sad and angry that Xiang Yu was not known to the world.

That's why she wrote this biography of the overlord and prepared to publish it with her own account.

But now, she has changed her mind.

Because she knows that now she is just an ordinary person, and she doesn't even have 10,000 followers on Weibo.

Even if she can't send it, the scope of transmission is very small, and it won't be taken seriously by the world soon.

Even, many people will read it as a story.

But now, she has changed her mind.

She wants to really make the whole of China a sensation for Xiang Yu.

So

Ji Ling opened Weibo.

Log out of your original account.

From memory, enter a new account number.

"Password, ha, it's definitely my birthday."

Ji Ling had a quirky smile on her face, and she entered her birthday to give it a try.

Login successful

The interface jumps to the interface that appears after logging in.

The interface avatar is a photo of Ji Lin.

"Hehe, grandpa, your granddaughter will give you some popularity."

Ji Ling smiled, like a begonia blooming.

Then, he uploaded the overlord in the document on the computer to Weibo, and @Bawang's Weibo, and finally chose to publish a long-form Weibo article.

"O's K."

Ji Ling clicked the enter key, and a small circle appeared on the computer, and in less than a second, the small circle disappeared, showing that the sending was successful.

As soon as Ji Ling finished sending it, he quickly withdrew from Weibo, turned off the computer, and went to bed.

……

As an academician professor at Kyoto University, Ji Lin is also the only surviving expert in the study of ancient characters and ancient literature in China.

He can already be regarded as a peach and plum all over the world.

Almost all scholars who pay attention to literature and pay attention to this aspect will pay attention to him.

Therefore, the number of fans is rarely different from other professors and academicians.

The number of his fans has also reached the level of more than one million, and he has almost reached the third-tier level of entertainment stars.

At this time, it was late at night, and with the update of his Weibo, many night owl researchers and netizens were still "cultivating immortals".

Almost instantly, they noticed the long article published by Ji Lin.

"Ah, Ji Lao hasn't slept so late? It turns out that he is also a cultivator, a fellow Taoist, disrespectful and disrespectful. ”

"Teacher Ji, are you still researching so late? It's really a role model for my generation, and I'm ashamed. I'll go to work for another hour. ”

"Mark, let's comment on the occupation of the building first, in case it catches fire."

Comment building, quickly built.

……

At this time, in the Department of Literature of Kyoto University, there was a middle-aged professor named Feng Wei,

He is a senior expert in ancient history and literature research in China.

Ten minutes earlier, he had just finished studying a roll of yellowed silk.

This silk silk was found in an ancient tomb recently excavated in China.

The owner of this ancient tomb is Han Xin, the famous military god in history.

But Feng Wei was halfway through his study, and he had to stop his movements.

It's not that he is physically exhausted, but the content in this silk is really shocking.

But there are also many doubts.

Because it is the ancient tomb of Han Xin, most of the silk silks and bamboo slips unearthed in it are singing praises to Han Xin's past.

A lot of things, without much modulation.

Among them, what made him puzzled, among them, was the description of the [Battle of the Fall].

Of all the materials that exist, there has never been a mention of the [Battle of the Castle].

So much so that Feng Wei's research came to a halt.

But although the research was stopped, it did not prevent him from reading the whole content.

"The Battle of Qixia, did it really exist in history? In it, there is a description of Xiang Yu, the god-like overlord of Western Chu, and his description of his world-shattering posture, is it true that it really exists in history? ”

Feng Wei was shocked in his heart, but as a study of ancient history and literature, the most important thing is to have the mentality of daring to question.

Because they know that history, a lot, is false.

Their job is to dissect the real part of these falsehoods.

After a few minutes, Feng Wei shook his head.

He couldn't figure out if there really was such a world-famous figure as the writer described.

In that era, how could it not be famous in history.

But in fact, there is never a single piece of existing Chinese history that records him.

Therefore, in the end, Feng Wei has decided to use this as Han Xin's unpredictable foil to his military ability. A battle that was deliberately made up.

Thinking about this matter clearly, Feng Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and he rubbed his sore neck.

I looked at the watch on my wrist and saw that it was almost one o'clock in the morning.

He carefully put away the silk book and saved the information on the computer.

Just get ready to wash up and go to bed.

But at this time, his eyes suddenly moved slightly, and he actually opened Weibo by mistake.

No one knew that such a rigid and stern professor would be a Weibo controller.

However, among his peers in the industry, everyone basically knows his hobby, and for this, he has also been teased by his peers a lot.

But he still enjoys it.

"Hehe, those old stubborns, where do you know Weibo. On the whole, I know how boring it is to play chess. ”

Feng Wei's expression was relaxed, and he leaned back on the chair lazily.

But suddenly,

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Hey, Ji Lao is even more Weibo so late today? It's really getting older. ”

His eyes happened to be fixed on the "Legend of the Overlord" released by Ji Lin.

(End of chapter)