The grandfather and grandson of the Miyano family originally wanted to humiliate Tang Lao, but when they met Lin Xuan, a ruthless man, they couldn't beat or scold, so they could only help each other to get up.

"We won't let you go." Akira Miyano left such a threatening sentence and left.

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, so many people were watching, he couldn't really slaughter people, so it took a long time to come back to his senses and ask, "Old Tang, what do you think of that old guy's words just now?"

Donald was stunned for a moment and asked, "The last sentence?"

"Hmm."

"Isn't that a simple outrage?" Tang Lao said strangely, Lin Xuan was different from him, but he heard a different meaning, and now Yancheng is indeed too chaotic, but he doesn't want to worry more about this issue.

Bringing Donald to a relatively quiet place, both of them fell into silence, obviously both verbal.

"Lin Xuan, what do you think of the words of those two people just now?" Tang Lao asked the same question as Lin Xuan, but his face seemed a little decadent.

"Aside from the fact that calligraphy is a kind of stupid talk that belongs to their country, there are some aspects that make sense." Lin Xuan is not blind and has always been able to remain rational.

"For example."

"For example, there are only a few young Chinese people who can really attain calligraphy and calligraphy." Lin Xuan's answer was fast and accurate, as if he knew early on that Donald would ask him questions and prepare in advance.

Alas.

Tang Lao could only sigh, Lin Xuan's words were exactly what he thought, they all said that Chinese medicine is declining, and what is more declining than Chinese medicine is the brush calligraphy he loves.

It's normal to think about it, Chinese medicine can also be used as a means of livelihood, and calligraphy is a bit weak, at best it can only be icing on the cake, so in many people's cognition, its decline or even disappearance is already a foreseeable thing..

But Donald was unwilling, after all, it was a treasure left by his ancestors, and if it disappeared in their generation, they would be sinners.

"There's no need to be so pessimistic." Seeing this, Lin Xuan comforted softly.

"Lin Xuan, do you have any solution?" Donald's eyes lit up, and his old face was full of anticipation.

Lin Xuan calmed down and said, "Elder Tang, I actually want to ask you for help this time, and it is closely related to what you love."

"Say, if only my old bone could do it." Tang Lao didn't even ask anything and immediately patted his chest and agreed, the more he looked at Lin Xuan, the more satisfied he felt, he felt that Lin Xuan might be able to change the status quo of traditional culture.

"I want to establish a Chinese traditional culture association." Lin Xuan got straight to the point.

Tang Lao was stunned for a moment, and looked over a little incredulously, obviously shocked by Lin Xuan's statement, I have to say that this young man's courage was far beyond his expectations.

After a while, Donald frowned and said, "This may be a little difficult."

"For example." Lin Xuan humbly asked.

"Money." Tang Lao said, "Chinese traditional culture involves many aspects, so it needs to spend a lot of money, not millions or tens of millions, but hundreds of millions or even billions."

"And with today's national conditions, the possibility of getting help from the system is not high, and if you want to raise donations from the society, I am afraid it is a drop in the bucket."

Tang Lao has lived for more than seventy years, and he can see everything very clearly, and he analyzed the biggest problem in front of Lin Xuan.

"Don't worry about money, I'll figure it out." Lin Xuan said that he had 100 billion in his hand, and Qin Anqi also made it clear that it was his property, coupled with the relationship between the two, Lin Xuan would really spend it, and he would not have any worries.

"That's billions of dollars at every turn, and you may not even get anything in return." Donald whispered, but his tone was full of shock.

"I know." Lin Xuan only responded lightly with three words, and it seemed that he was not shocked.

Tang Lao couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, looking at Lin Xuan, his heart was even more turbulent, full of shock and awe.

"What do you need me to do?" Finally, Donald asked out loud, and his tone was more resolute than before.

"Calligraphy is an important part of traditional culture, and I hope you will be able to produce it then

and bring some of those people." Lin Xuan stated his purpose.

"This ......"

Donald originally wanted to say that he knew a lot of calligraphy people, but he had a strange temper and might not be willing to participate in such activities, but when the words came to his lips, he immediately stopped them.

In the past, he kept saying that he wanted to maintain traditional Chinese culture, but when he really needed him, he hesitated, this is a typical example of just talking and not practicing, compared with Lin Xuan, the realm, pattern or something, far behind!

"Lin Xuan, I promise you." Donald gritted his teeth and said firmly.

"Please." Lin Xuan said softly.

Bidding farewell to Donald, Lin Xuan did not go back to school directly, but visited Wu Changfeng, Chen Qinghe and other traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, and reached some agreements, and did not return to the dormitory until eleven o'clock in the evening.

Tomorrow is the first day of school, and Lin Xuan, as a lecturer, really can't slack off.

Early the next morning, Lin Xuan got up early to exercise by Acacia Lake, but what he didn't expect was that not only Chen Wei, but also Yi Wan and Hua Yuntian came.

According to the agreement, these guys can already be regarded as Lin Xuan's assistants, but Lin Xuan still said that, he doesn't need assistants at all, and it's not good to drive people away directly, so he just lets them follow, maybe they will get tired of it in a few days.

The cultivation of the Nine Turns Exquisite Technique was also progressing smoothly, although he had not yet touched the threshold of the fourth layer, Lin Xuan was not in a hurry, just take his time.

Then it was class time, and standing on the podium again, Lin Xuan didn't have any extra sighs, but he noticed that the students' emotions were more or less wrong.

Of course, for the specific reason, Lin Xuan also knew that the matter of the *** medical alliance was in an uproar, and it has not stopped until now, and the students will inevitably be affected.

"Great God, what do you think about the matter of *** doctor joining?" Finally, Wang Xueyue asked all the students present what they thought, and they all looked at Lin Xuan quietly, looking forward to his answer.

"I think it's an honor." Lin Xuan actually gave an unexpected answer, and even Lu Lingyun, who was sitting in the front row, was slightly stunned.

Honoured?

People will do whatever it takes to smear you, or even make you disappear completely? In this case, shouldn't we be angry and hateful?

Others were also confused, thinking that Lin Xuan was joking.

"Why do you think they're smearing us?" Lin Xuan asked rhetorically.

Forehead.

As soon as the question came out, everyone was speechless, they really hadn't thought too deeply about this question, they could only shake their heads, raising their eyes and looking forward to Lin Xuan's answer.

"Because they have a fear of Chinese medicine that comes from the heart." Lin Xuan was speechless again, and his calm words spread throughout the classroom.