Bang dang!

The door to the venue was pushed open, and several strong men in uniform rushed in. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yang Wei was not in a hurry, but just looked at the gentle and graceful Shangguan Bingqing in front of him, this woman with a bookish atmosphere and an elegant and high temperament was helpless, and opened her mouth to stop: "Wait a minute, this... I was invited in, and he has a little study of the old language. ”

Shangguan Bingqing was from the Marais Alliance, her words naturally worked, and the old man who was presiding over the conference at the moment glared and rushed over, ready to take Yang Wei's security guard.

The security guards had no choice but to look at me, I look at you, and had no choice but to retreat.

At this time, Yang Wei sorted out his clothes, looked around for a week, and said loudly to Professor Dolly: "Since you don't understand, for the sake of Miss Shangguan Bingqing's invitation, I will give you a free public class today." ”

Dolly snorted heavily: "You are a low-level servant of the Bai family, do you know how to write ancient languages?" ”

"Not only can I write, but I can also read, compose sentences, and write poems, and my calligraphy is a little bit like that."

Not to mention, Yang Wei found that what he learned in elementary school played an important role in this situation.

When he was in elementary school, he hated dictation the most, reciting ancient poems, and even hard pen classes and calligraphy were all mixed up.

Unexpectedly, one day in the future, he would rely on these to make a fortune.

"A lowly servant can write ancient languages?"

Yang Wei's words immediately caused a whispered discussion in the venue, and no one believed that this guy wearing the clothes of a low-level servant of the Bai family could write ancient words.

"But what is 'calligraphy' and 'poetry' in his mouth?" Some people have already become interested in Yang Wei's words, after all, their research on ancient languages is still at a very rudimentary stage.

If it weren't for the fact that the advanced civilization suddenly vigorously developed the subject of ancient civilization research, I am afraid that these people would be doing something else.

As for why the higher civilization suddenly wants to restore the pluralistic civilization on the earth that has disappeared, no one knows.

"Give him a pen, I'll see if he can write the word 'Spring Festival'."

Dolly didn't believe that a mere low-ranking servant could do it, but this was the result of his years of research, and although it had been published in the professional field, he did not publish the correct way to write the word 'Spring Festival'.

Originally, he was going to announce it at this summit.

However, who knew that this was just the beginning, and Yang Wei was killed halfway, and he was ashamed to say that he could write.

Soon, a beautiful female teaching assistant ran over and handed Yang Wei a pen.

Yang Wei was upright, wrote the word 'Spring Festival' on a blank piece of paper, raised the paper, smiled at Dolly and asked, "So, are these two words?" ”

Dolly fixed his eyes, his face changed wildly, and the shock in his heart was no less than that of a ten-magnitude earthquake.

"How could he? He couldn't have written it, this must have been blinded! No, Dolly, you have to calm down, as long as you don't admit it, no one knows this is true. ”

Dolly was worthy of being called a beast, and the expression on his face changed several times like a flashing light, and then he finally made up his mind.

After sorting out his mood, he opened his mouth and denied: "Hehe, a low-level maid is a low-level servant, and his ability to swagger and deceive is really bad." ”

Yang Wei saw that the other party's dead duck had a hard mouth, and he was not in a hurry, so he asked rhetorically: "Then tell me, how to write it?" ”

As he spoke, Yang Wei threw the pen to Dolly.

Receiving the pen, Dolly chuckled in his heart, although he decided to make a fake, but how to fake it?

Holding the pen, Dolly wrote stroke by stroke, and at the same time thought how to write differently from Yang Wei.

Suddenly, he saw the 'day' under the 'spring', and Dolly finished writing it, impartially, and added a vertical to the 'day', turning the 'day' into 'field'.

Pointing to his newly coined words, Dolly Lang said: "This is the 'spring' character of 'Spring Festival'!" ”

For a while, everyone quietly began to talk. To be honest, the handwriting between the two doesn't seem to be very different.

It stands to reason that such a complex text has such a high degree of similarity, and they don't think it might be a coincidence.

Seeing this, Yang Wei clutched his stomach and couldn't cry or laugh: "You made it yourself, right?" Laughing to death. ”

When Dolly heard that Yang Wei directly debunked himself, his heart was empty, but he forcibly asked: "You, you made it yourself." ”

"No, no, no, there are rules to follow in many words in Chinese. For example, this 'spring' represents spring, which is the season of sowing seeds in a year, and it is also the day when farmers can survive the cold and look forward to the coming year. Therefore, the 'sun' below has the symbolic meaning that the rising sun melts the snow and ice, and all things begin to recover. ”

Anyway, no one understood, Yang Wei casually, but Shangguan Bingqing was convinced by this, and she nodded in response: "I see, so the 'spring' of this 'Spring Festival' and the 'spring' of 'spring' are the same?" ”

"Yes, the Spring Festival originally meant to survive the cold and welcome the New Year. Therefore, it can also be seen from this that the Spring Festival and Christmas are completely different festivals. ”

At this time, someone opened his mouth and asked Shangguan Bingqing: "Miss Shangguan Bingqing, do you know this 'spring'?" ”

"Well, in some of the classics that remained, although the data was relatively damaged, there were also some ancient fonts. There is the word 'spring' in it, but I didn't expect 'Spring Festival' to be this 'spring', I always thought it was just a homonym. ”

Shangguan Bingqing looked at Yang Wei a little differently, she really didn't expect Yang Wei to really study ancient languages, at least not worse than her.

Hearing Shangguan Bingqing's words, a heated discussion broke out in the entire venue.

"That Dolly even wrote the wrong words, and it seems that he can't be trusted to say that the two festivals have the same origin."

"I think too, Mondo Academy is a big loser this time."

"Hmph, I knew that I thought it would be great to find a festival, and I looked like a villain, and these were exposed by Miss Shangguan Bingqing, right?!"

Seeing this, Dolly was really dumbfounded.

He just wanted to pit Yang Wei, but he didn't expect that he was pitted into it. What's even more odious is that Shangguan Bingqing even knows how to write the word 'spring'!

This made Yang Wei's theory reasonable and well-founded, and directly overturned his proposition that 'the two festivals have the same origin'.

The most painful thing about Dolly is that he knows how to write, but now he can't admit that he knows.

If he admits that Yang Wei is right, he is suspected of slandering others, which is a great sin for a scholar. He won't want to mix in academia in the future.

This yellow lotus, Dolly didn't want to eat it, so he had to swallow it in his stomach.

Dolly's side is hard, but Yang Wei's side is also unhappy.

Obviously, he exposed Dolly, why did all the credit become the beautiful professor next to him? These people can't be so shameless when they look at their appearance, right?!

What made Yang Wei feel that he was very wronged was that this Dolly made the beast stare at him as if he was in love with his mother.

He is obviously using Shangguan Bingqing's money to do things, and he has a debtor and a master, so he can't sprinkle all his grievances on him, right?

At this time, Shangguan Bingqing's melodious voice sounded: "So, can you talk about the origin of the Spring Festival and Christmas?" ”

Shangguan Bingqing ignored Dolly at all, she wanted to know the origin of the two festivals very much, and even couldn't wait to ask Yang Wei this question.

At this time, everyone present looked at Yang Wei, although they didn't want to believe that a low-level servant of the Bai family would know the origin of these two festivals.

But after what happened just now, they had to admit that the servant in front of them may not be low in the study of ancient languages!

What makes everyone curious is that how can such a talent, according to the current ancient saying, study such a hot market, be a servant for others?

Yang Wei stretched out two fingers, the meaning is very simple, one festival is 100,000, and the two festivals add up to 200,000 lionheart coins.

Shangguan Bingqing couldn't cry or laugh, raised his hand to lift the hair around his ears, and finally nodded helplessly.

How could such a scholar with real skills be so greedy for money?

It was the first time she had seen her.

Dolly's lungs were about to explode when he saw that the beauty he was pursuing was eye-to-eye with a low-level servant, but now he was in a bad condition and couldn't have a casual attack.

"Hmph, I'm here to see, can you know more about the Spring Festival than I do?"

Dolly held a mouthful and pricked up his ears, ready to see if he could catch Yang Wei's sore foot when Yang Wei told the origin of the festival next, so as to win back a game.

"The Spring Festival, as I said just now, is the day when winter goes to spring. That is, the end of winter, the approach of spring. Of course, the beginning of spring is not necessarily the first month, but..."

"Wait."

Shangguan Bingqing hurriedly stopped.

Yang Wei had just entered the state, and before this had started, he was interrupted by Shangguan Bingqing.

He raised his head and saw that the expressions of everyone present were the same as listening to a book from heaven. Everyone was in a fog, some people could only record it with audio recordings, and more people were confused and wanted to ask questions.

"What is the beginning of spring?"

Shangguan Bingqing frowned and asked, she found that she had underestimated Yang Wei, and this summit was not a question of whether Yang Wei could understand it at all.

It's that their group of people is too low, it's a question of whether they can keep up with Yang Wei's rhythm and whether they can understand it.

In just one sentence, everyone has been confused by words that only appear in the lunar calendar, such as "beginning of spring" and "new year", and they don't know why.

"This is a day in the lunar calendar, which means that spring is coming and you can sow seeds."

Yang Wei sighed, glanced at everyone present, and asked speechlessly, "You don't even know the lunar calendar, do you?" ”

Everybody you look at me, I look at you, and finally the old man asked in a trembling voice, "Is it something like a calendar?" ”

"It's pretty much the same, but it's more about the four seasons and some calendars of good luck and bad luck."

"I see." The old man hurried to record the news he had received, as if he had found a treasure.

At the same time, the whole room began to have a lively discussion, which was much more lively than the atmosphere when Dolly gave a speech just now.

"Lunar calendar? Primitive agriculture must always pay attention to the changes in solar terms, well, the lunar calendar is really very suitable for its own use! ”

"The beginning of spring is to remind agricultural producers to start production, I see."

Seeing that a group of people started to discuss because of a word, Yang Wei felt that he should not go into details, otherwise it would take a long, long time just to explain.

Dolly was also dumbfounded, he originally wanted to find out some mistakes or loopholes, and attack Yang Wei by the way, so as to win back a game.

But now he doesn't even know what the other party means, how is this going to happen?