The female champion of the literary world of China is a rare national treasure, and there are only four women who can be called Mr. throughout the ages! Each one of them is an epoch-making existence!

And there is only one person who still exists in the world now, and that is Ruan Ling!

The average female literary scholar is only highly accomplished in literature.

And what can be called Mr. not only has extremely high literary attainments and achievements, but also supreme noble quality and influence and charisma on the society! He is a truly virtuous and respected person!

For example, Ruan Ling, a veteran professor of Jing who has been retired for many years.

He has published numerous awards for his literary works and journals.

He personally refused to serve as the president of Beijing University, and donated all his life savings to 11 universities including Beijing University, various charities, and fully funded more than 100 poor students, etc., but he lived a frugal life.

The country's supreme leader has personally awarded her the Medal of Honor three times, honoring her as the soul woman of today's literary world!

Mr. Ruan Ling, just this title is more than a thousand jun!

Such a mythical literary heroine who lives in the hearts of the people has always lived in a simple place, and even donations large and small are made by her children, and most people can only see her in TV interviews.

How can it not be exciting to suddenly appear in front of the public right now?

Many people were so shocked that they even forgot about the ongoing signing session.

Cheng Suyun was also shocked for a long time before he stepped forward, "Mr. Ruan Ruanling, why are you here?" ”

Ruan Ling glanced at Cheng Suyun with an unkind gaze, and then shook his head, "There is a professor of literature like you at Beijing University, aren't you really afraid of ruining your reputation for a hundred years?" ”

"What?" Cheng Suyun's excited expression suddenly turned into stunned, "Mr. Ruan Ling, what do you mean by that?!" ”

"What do you mean?" Ruan Ling raised his eyebrows, "The most important thing for a teacher and educating people is to be strict with himself, he can't be a real person, and to educate a group of college students, isn't it a mistake for people's children?!" ”

Cheng Suyun's face instantly darkened, "Mr. Ruan Ling, I respect you as a senior, so I am polite and polite to you, but you open your mouth to insult people at will, do you want to give an explanation?!" ”

Ruan Lingdao: "You touch your conscience and say, whose works of these two children are more academically valuable, and whose is difficult to get into the hall of elegance?" ”

As soon as her voice fell, Yin Shiqiong's heart suddenly jumped, and a whisper sounded at the scene.

Qiao Qing's fans understood the deep meaning, and suddenly felt a sense of raising their eyebrows.

Cheng Suyun's eyes flashed with a hint of emptiness, "Mr. Ruan Ruanling, I just said my own opinion. ”

"That's what you just said? Do your own opinions speak for the literary world as a whole? Can you represent all literary figures and academics? Is your opinion really your inner thoughts?! ”

Cheng Suyun was speechless.

Ruan Ling then said: "Obviously, Feng Ci is a classic of this child's books, which makes me, a person who has lived for half a lifetime, ashamed, in my opinion, Feng Ci can be regarded as a literary master!"

And Yin Shiqiong's is just the most ordinary little language nowadays. This point is not to mention that everyone in literature is distinguished.

What is it that makes you talk nonsense with your eyes open, take the identity of a professor in the Beijing department, maliciously criticize an excellent junior, and tout a person in name only?! ”

After her words fell, Yin Shiqiong's face turned pale in an instant, and Cheng Suyun couldn't say a word.

At that moment, a voice came from outside the exhibition hall, "I know! ”

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