When the plane landed, Bai Xinshu was still unconvinced: "Where is the topic I called not popular?" ”

Zuo Youyou ignored him.

She and Bai Xinshu got off the plane, and before they reached the arrival gate, they saw many people blocking there from a distance, still holding banners in their hands.

Zuo Youyou looked around: "Which star is on the same flight as us?" ”

Bai Xinshu said in a shocked tone: "Look at the banner! ”

Zuo Youyou walked a few steps and was scorched by a line of big words on the red banner "Welcome heroes home".

Ah, this—

Why is there a one-meter-eight humanoid standing card here!

There are also several lines of colorful characters on the stand:

Punch England

Foot on the United States

The uncrowned king of the mending heavens

Wild growth

Never hesitate

Sister Zuo flies bravely, and we will always be with us

At the front of the crowd, Jian Xingzhou held the standing card expressionlessly, vaguely revealing a hint of schadenfreude.

Lao Shi and Dr. Xia stood aside with a smile.

And Xun Ying, with the interview task, held high Zuo Youyou's support card and sent Zuo Youyou fault solo debut.

Zuo Youyou's pupils resonated with his brain, and finally he was numb peacefully.

Xun Ying's eyes lit up when she saw Zuo Youyou, and she waved her hand violently: "Zuo Youyou!" ”

The cheers suddenly sounded, those who came to pick up the airport, watched the excitement, joined in the excitement, and shouted together:

"Welcome home heroes!"

A strange and ashamed red quickly rose on Zuo Youyou's face.

To be honest, she doesn't seem to do anything, but she is called a hero...... It's a bit of a shame really.

Countless mobile phones were pointed at her, Zuo Youyou put on his idol burden for a second, strode towards the arrival, and walked in front of Xun Ying seriously.

Look at each other with a standing card that is taller than yourself.

Zuo Youyou is as stable as an old dog, and he is still strong, and there are bursts of screams in his ears.

"Zuo Youyou! It's Zuo Youyou who came out! ”

"Real people are more sassy than on TV!"

Curious people gathered around.

In the distance, Cao Jianfeng hid in the corner and subconsciously raised his eyes to look over.

The girl has faded away from the youth and beauty of her student days, and her eyebrows reveal a flying spirit.

The black suit on her body did not dim her, but added her professional intellectual beauty.

She has represented China, and she is a young China.

It's the high-spirited Zuo Youyou.

She was like a sword unsheathed, shining brightly.

Cao Jianfeng looked at her in a daze, and was ashamed of himself. She has flapped her wings and flown high, but he has always been stuck in the mire of desire, unable to extricate himself.

The boy next to him muttered, "This is also too beautiful." ”

"Mom, I'm in love."

Zuo Youyou nodded to the friends who picked up the airport, hurriedly ran away, and jumped into the seven-seater business car of Huaxia Shulin.

Lao Zhuang of the Propaganda Department sat in the car, saw Zuo Youyou, and handed her a pennant.

"Sent by Dr. Caleb and Jiang Shiqin." Lao Zhuang Meizizi, "Thank you to the Chinese side for their warm hospitality at this academic conference and for helping them complete important academic papers. Check it out! ”

Yes, it's very good!

Zuo Youyou opened the pennant with anticipation, with a bright red background and four bright yellow characters coming into view:

Really thanks

Really thanks.

Zuo Youyou heard Xun Ying's gasp: "Ahhhhh

Zuo Youyou: !

Didn't you use these four words to trick Jiang Shiqin yourself?!

Zuo Youyou trembled: "Is this statement really okay?" ”

Lao Zhuang obviously failed to grasp the first-hand Internet information, and he waved his hand: "Foreigners! It's normal to have a bad expression in Chinese! Isn't that great? Thank you! Really thanks! ”

Row horn.

Really thanks.

Zuo Youyou swallowed the words full of words, folded the pennant lightly, and respectfully handed it back to Lao Zhuang.

Lao Zhuang said: "This pennant is of great significance, and it will be hung in the main hall of Huaxia Shulin after I go back." Xin Shu! I'll talk to Lao Ni about it when I go back, and make a display cabinet in the main hall. ”

Bai Xinshu's eyes flashed: ". ”

Zuo Youyou covered his face.

The car slowly drove into the city, and the twilight was four. Xun Ying stabbed Zuo Youyou: "Look! ”

Zuo Youyou looked out the car window.

The drones in the sky danced neatly in the night sky, and in the exclamations of passers-by, they finally slowly converged into two big words of "inheritance".

The light and shadow fell in Zuo Youyou's eyes.

Bai Xinshu's phone rang.

He opened the public release, and Chen Wei smiled happily on the other side of the phone: "The drone will celebrate our success!" Do you like it? ”

The drone in the sky changed its formation, from "inheritance" to Xinling, and then to the two big words "culture".

Immediately afterward, it took the shape of a thick book.

Finally, the word "China" is fixed.

Chinese.

Zuo Youyou's face was full of emotion: "Chen Wei is magnificent, let him break the bill." ”

Lao Shi opened the bag of ten yuan and threw a bag of potato chips: "What did he spend, the drone show must be in the headlines, Chen Wei's online ancient book platform is preparing to be launched!" What a lot of traffic. ”

Zuo Youyou: ......

Very good, this is very Chen Wei.

Nothing to delay.

The car passed by the city's landmark tower, and the tower body rolled: warmly celebrating the return of Xinling to the motherland.

Shine in the night.

That night, the celebration of the battle for the loss of cultural relics was held together with the celebration of the completion of the Chinese ceremony, and the venue of the provincial library was borrowed lively.

For the first time, Dr. Xia wore a black dress skirt, revealing her thin limbs.

Chen Zhao circled Dr. Xia back and forth, but Dr. Xia, as the main force in compiling the Chinese Canon, has always been surrounded by people from all walks of life, and only occasionally put his eyes on Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao paced to the side sourly, grabbed Jian Xingzhou casually, and said with bad intentions: "Yo! What do you want to do when you're so handsome today? ”

Jian Xingzhou straightened his collar and blushed.

What can you do?

Isn't this going to pick up Zuo Youyou.

Jian Xingzhou broke free from Chen Zhao's claws and ran to the other side of the venue.

Xiao Gong Gong and Director Huang sat at the tea table chatting and sipping boiling water, and next to them, Dr. Wang, who delivered takeaways, and Dr. Yang, who wrote dog blood articles, actively exchanged side business experiences in vertical subdivisions.

Lao Shi pushed the wheelchair, and Sister-in-law Shi sat in the wheelchair with a good complexion, and the two talked intimately from time to time.

Jian Xingzhou looked around and grabbed Editor Liang, who was compiling the textbooks: "Editor Liang, have you made all the textbooks for the little animals to wear pants?" ”

Editor Liang nodded: "It's dressed." ”

Jian Xingzhou asked, "Then why are you so heavy in dark circles?" ”

Editor Liang sighed: "I'm busy sewing slits in the cheongsam in the textbook. ”

As he spoke, there was a commotion ahead.

Zuo Youyou is here!

Jian Xingzhou quietly stood up, looked ahead, and was immediately shocked.

Zuo Youyou is busy with work on weekdays, often discouraged, and today he not only put on makeup, but also wore a blue skirt.

The skirt was made of unknown material, and the skirt fluttered and sparkled as she walked.

"This is Zuo Youyou from the Ancient Books Center?"

"Can't you see it?"

"Who would dress up for work, I go to work every day with a hard heart."

The skirt seemed to be floating in front of Jian Xingzhou's eyes, Jian Xingzhou looked at it, and the temperature on his body suddenly rose.

Lao Shi's meaningful gaze turned twice on Jian Xingzhou.

Jian Xingzhou fried his hair: "What are you doing with me?" ”

Lao Shi clapped his hands and said, "Zuo Youyou got an invitation to be a graduate student at the Harvard Institute of East Asian Studies, do you know?" ”

Jian Xingzhou even forgot to shoot his hand, and looked at Lao Shi in shock.

"Is she going to go to further education?"

Lao Shi said calmly: "I don't know." ”

Jian Xingzhou was knocked unconscious by the bad news that Zuo Youyou might go to further study, and then the whole person was dizzy. Lao Shi looked at him with pity.

"It took sixty years, three whole generations." Lao Ni was speaking on the stage, "The proofreading manuscript is piled up as high as a thirty-story building, and the small fresh meat is boiled into old bacon." ”

Everyone's eyes were focused on Lao Shi. Lao Shi touched the top of his head: "I'm Xiao Xianrou, who is the old bacon?" ”

Everyone laughed: "Can you hurry up and let the handsome and dashing Mr. Bai come to the stage to say a few words?" ”

Old Ni said stupidly: "You intellectuals are really too superficial! I still have two songs I want to sing to everyone......" Before the words fell, everyone was taken off the stage with their hands and eight pods.

"The ultimate dream of our intellectuals is to make a vase."

"Yes, yes, the bigger the chest, the greater the responsibility!"

In the midst of laughter. The cypress tree was pushed to the stage by everyone.

"Hmm." He stabilized his mind, quickly took out the basic qualities of the feudal officials, and his expression was solemn, "Thank you to everyone who inherits Chinese culture." ”

The audience booed. Everyone coaxed below: "Don't talk about these nonsense! Tell the truth! ”

Sincerely?

Bai Xinshu's gaze swept over the faces of the audience.

Some of them were young, while others were gray. It's just that the eyes of the audience, looking at the ancient books, are still shining.

"Honestly." Bai Xinshu said slowly, "Chinese culture is too vast and too huge. The Chinese Ceremony is complete, but who can say that it can encompass all Chinese culture? We all know it's impossible. Even if I spent my whole life searching up and down, it would not be possible. ”

"The closer I get to the great cultural treasures of mankind, the more I feel my own ignorance and insignificance. So I'm going to be confused – does that really make sense? Are we delusional to use our limited lives to shake the temple of infinite and boundless knowledge? ”

The venue was silent.

Bai Xin Tree's gaze at Shangzuo Youyou.

"Thanks to my friend. She made me understand that the Chinese culture that generations have been pursuing is actually a wilderness, not a track. I have to give up the human desire to 'conquer'. I must bend down and be humble, willing to do chores for the ancient books. ”

"The vast and boundless Chinese culture is the wilderness of the long night, and we are the night watchmen of the wilderness when we cultivate the scriptures. When the traveler wants to enter this wilderness, we hand the traveler a lamp. ”

"With one lamp, all the lights will be bright, and the whole world will be bright."