Chapter 43: Is it Remembered?
All history is written by people, and it can be said that history is written by the victors.
Compared with the things handed down by those historians, Lin Mu believes more in those wild histories or the history left by the people.
They are able to state some issues from a more objective point of view.
How can you say that it is more objective?
Think about it for yourself, if you were the one who wrote the book, would you be a little biased towards the one you like more when you write?
It's like in those online novels, the author himself likes a certain Korean star, so he will definitely beautify his family, beautify his personality, and write his appearance very beautifully.
And then beat the original people who pursued him to the bottom of the blood, and it is best not to mix in a circle from now on.
And the historians in the court are like this, they were a little better in the heyday, the emperors were more wise, and the historians dared to write something that they didn't dare to write before.
If in troubled times, such as the Yang Guang period of the Qin Dynasty and the chaos of the Three Kingdoms, the bosses of various forces are iron-blooded figures, and they all need a false name to prove that they are the messengers sent from heaven for unification.
So do they still make people worsen their image?
The answer is no, so we can only compare the folk history with the official history, and if the description of the same thing is the same when describing it, then the matter can be qualitative.
If it is the deterioration of the folk and the beautification of the official history, then it can be slightly biased towards the folk, if it is the beautification of the folk and the deterioration of the official history, then the benevolent will see the benevolent and the wise will see the wise.
Anyway, there will always be controversy about certain things, you like this, I like that, a word is different, and what is written is naturally different.
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Later, with the existence of Lin Mu, no one still had the heart to stay here, and they left after the hurried end.
Although no one said the result, but the discerning people knew that Old Man Zhu won today, and his face was greatly earned, and he raised his eyebrows and jumped to the front row all of a sudden, who let him find a good student?
And those who were pressed by Old Man Zhu scolded their students after they went back, making them not study well.
Lin Mu naturally didn't know these things, and after sending Professor Zhu home, he left.
refused Professor Zhu's invitation to eat together, and was nagged around, saying, 'I knew that your kid had dry goods in his stomach', 'Why didn't you tell me first when you found this?' "Remember to give it to me as soon as it's sorted out."
Lin Mu all agreed, who knows how long it will take, only Lin Mu alone knows, and when the time comes, they just need to get it out casually.
When I got home, it was already more than six o'clock in the evening, I hurriedly soaked a bowl of noodles, and then turned on the computer, an hour has passed since the live broadcast time passed today, and the audience should have scolded a long time ago.
Indeed, in Mingzhu City, the local tyrant is a rich family, and he is sitting in front of the computer, which is playing the live broadcast room of this forest.
It's all black, though, with only a few big words in the center, 'The streamer you're watching is on his way......
At this time, he was scolding Lin Mu, ", what about starting the live broadcast on time at five o'clock?" What's going on today? Did you go to pick up girls, or were you kidnapped? ”
"It's been more than an hour since this Nima, so I won't really be kidnapped." Labor and management are rich, and they can't help but think about it in their heads.
In fact, labor and management are rich and can be said to be the elders in the Lin Mu live broadcast room, and he was mixed in the room at the beginning of the Lin Mu live broadcast, but he didn't speak, just had nothing to do with Lin Mu and brush gifts and the like.
I've swiped the treasure map before, but it's just a small gift later, it's all after watching Lin Mu's live broadcast two days ago, he has money but not soil.
He was a man of great taste, and he opened a publishing company on his own, although it was with his Lao Tzu's money.
His real name is Ye Liang, and at this time he was thinking about it, and he also decided on one thing, that is, this live broadcast must let Lin Mu make a Rausch subgroup, and then go to Lin Mu's number, and scold him if he calls if he doesn't broadcast live.
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At this time, there are still many people who think so, including Ma Dong, one of the local tyrants two days ago.
Lin Mu didn't know that he had been remembered, so he started the live broadcast and entered the live broadcast room, at this time there were still more than a million people staying there, chatting on the barrage.
Seeing that Lin Mu started the live broadcast, he stopped immediately, and then a large wave of messages were sent, all of which were unified.
"Anchor, you are a big liar, you cheat me on the Internet fee."
"Anchor, you big liar, what about the live broadcast at five o'clock?"
"Anchor, you are a big liar, deceiving my feelings."
"Wow, the anchor is so handsome today." This is some nymphomaniac.
There are a lot of things like this, Lin Mu hurriedly apologized after seeing it, "I'm sorry everyone, the anchor and the professor went to a literary seminar today, and they started the live broadcast just after they came back." ”
"Look at it, the sweat on the anchor's head hasn't been wiped off yet, dinner hasn't been eaten yet, and a bowl of instant noodles is still here."
As he spoke, Lin Mu also put his freshly soaked instant noodles next to the camera for the audience to see clearly.
"I feel sorry for me X, I only have instant noodles for dinner."
"I feel sorry for me, the back pot meat and spicy chicken I ate tonight."
"I feel distressed, the boiled fish I ate today, and the rice."
"Damn, you can't do this, the anchor only has a bowl of instant noodles, can you not barrage and say what you eat?"
"Do you want to be hungry for the anchor, who will broadcast you live after you are hungry? Where can I find a streamer as handsome as me to broadcast live to you? ”
"Also, don't feel sorry for that, the anchor is the boss at home, you can call me big brother, uncle, don't call it wood."
"Wood, is the anchor's surname wood?"
"I guess not, it should be that there is a wood in the anchor's name."
"Upstairs is so smart."
"I feel sorry for my wood~"
"The anchor has served you, why do you want to scream, can I eat instant noodles?"
As he spoke, he brought over the instant noodles, opened them and took two bites, showing an intoxicated expression.
"I'll tell you, today's anchor went to participate in that literary meeting, and as soon as he stood up, it was domineering and leaking, and the spirit of Wang Ba emanated, and those who went with me dared to go up and say a word after I said it."
"Of course, the anchor won't tell you that the anchor is the last to play, and there is no one behind, can you believe it?"
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"The anchor said how you leaked, okay?"
"Did you use Sophie, and why did it leak after using it?"
"The eight kings are all dead, where can they still get the anger of the king?"
"Ahem, can you please not pay attention to these extraneous words?"