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Chapter 788

Seeing that Lu Xuan was calm and still exuding elegance, Xu Fan was slightly startled, and secretly guessed that this guy was definitely pretending. He smiled coldly in his heart and said: "Exactly, I don't know what you think about this.

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Lu Xuan smiled faintly: "I think everyone here should know about the Han Dynasty in its prosperous period, but do you know why the Han Dynasty was strong? Is it because the treasury was abundant and the people had enough food and clothing... The reason why the Han Dynasty was strong was precisely because it had a powerful foreign enemy, the Xiongnu.

Without strong Xiongnu, there would be no strong Han Dynasty. The spiritual transfusion of ethnic minorities to the Han nation has further enhanced the overall viability of the Han nation. Similarly, without strong Han people, there would be no strong Han Dynasty that could last for hundreds of years.

A comfortable life, it can be said that the two inspired each other, and together they completed an unforgettable story in the initial period of the formation of the Chinese nation!"

After finishing speaking, everyone's eyes widened. They couldn't believe that such a lofty speech came from a social figure! Xu Fan's mouth was so wide that it could fit a duck egg in!

You know, people who have left the society, even famous college students, will throw away all their university knowledge under the pressure of work. What's more, Lu Xuan knew at a glance that he was not a liberal arts student.

"Mencius once said that one is born from sorrow and dies from happiness. Only under the threat of foreign enemies can a country prosper. Ouyang Xiu, a scholar of the Song Dynasty, also mentioned when summarizing the reasons why Emperor Zhuangzong of the Tang Dynasty gained and then lost the world.

Labor can rejuvenate a country, but leisure can lead to death! This is enough to alert the world that foreign enemies are actually the driving force for the country's prosperity!"

Lu Xuan spoke impassionedly and passionately, expressing his astonishing knowledge and foresight in his words. His speech was like a round of cannonballs blasting through everyone present, their foreheads were buzzing, it was incredible that this black man

The handsome man with such a handsome face has such talent.

The old man outside the door had a slightly red face, and his hands and feet were trembling with excitement. It was really amazing that a person in society could have such a high talent!

Lu Xuan suddenly looked solemn and said: "How could the Song Dynasty not be strong and prosperous when it was under the threat of foreign enemies? I think that the Jin soldiers killed by the Yue family army led by Yue Fei were frightened by the news, and General Yue gained the reputation... the ever-victorious general.

, loved by all the people, the Song Dynasty was at its peak, but Yue Fei's passionate devotion to serving the country was rewarded with the poison of his treacherous ministers. Frustrated, he wrote in Fengbo Pavilion: "Heaven's Zhaozhao, Heaven's Zhaozhao".

Eight big characters.”

"The fall of the Song Dynasty was all due to the stupidity of the court and the treacherous ministers in power. They did not know how to be prepared for danger in times of peace and only wanted to seek peace, which made the foreign enemies become stronger and stronger! It was too late to wake up after falling into the abyss!" Lu Xuan revealed his last words.

His smile, in everyone's eyes, seemed to have the aura of pointing out the filth on the river to thousands of households.

The whole classroom was silent. Everyone was in admiration when they heard Lu Xuan's words. Even though there are such opinions in books, they are not so detailed at all. Lu Xuan was so impassioned that he pointed out every shortcoming of the Song Dynasty, and even used his words.

There are countless allusions in history, described in detail and vividly, which cannot be seen in books. It is really wonderful!

This... this is simply the demeanor of a great scholar!

"Okay, well said!" Suddenly, an old man stood in front of the classroom door, applauding with a red face.

"Dean An!" Everyone exclaimed in fright when they saw the old man's appearance. This is the first time the old dean has visited Wenxing Society, and dean An is also a doctor, professor, and doctor.

He holds various positions such as student tutor, and currently serves as the executive deputy director of the National Laboratory Software Technology Joint Laboratory, the deputy director of the Software Science Online Cooperative Research Center of the Ministry of Education, the director of the Software Engineering Professional Committee of the National Computer Society, and the consultant of the China Institute of Basic Sciences at Bell Labs.

Wait, wait, wait... I'm afraid I won't be able to finish what I said in the last ten minutes. It shows that Dean An has strong qualifications and his statement has spread far and wide.

The students of Jiangbei University are all proud to have this knowledgeable Dean An, and respect him extremely. Seeing the arrival of Dean An, they were so excited and nervous that they almost got into a mess.

But Lu Xuan didn't know this kind-hearted old man. Looking at the adoring eyes of many students, his heart was agitated. Once upon a time, he also had a college dream, to promote literature in college and still be a popular young man. But it seems that this man is here.

Realized in a moment, I couldn't help but read: The wind is clear, the clothes are floating, standing on the top of the mountain, looking around, the glow is bright, the green smoke is clear, the eyes linger, the heart is full of thoughts, the thoughts are with you to the end of the world, but the sun is setting on the horizon

, My green shirt is wet, my eyes are blurry with tears, so what’s the point of three years?

A little bit of lovesickness, a little bit of separation, the meaning is far-reaching, a girl in white stands on the top of the mountain, the wind is clear, the clothes are flowing, waiting for someone with hazy eyes, adhering to the three-year agreement, this scene makes people intoxicated, this poem

It was written by Lu Xuan himself, absolutely authentic, and this poem was written for Shen Birong. It was an agreement for three years in high school that we entered a prestigious school together, but things have changed...

Lu Xuan was filled with emotions. Everyone looked at him. His eyes seemed to have changed forever, but no one understood the pain in his heart.

Lan Ya looked at him and her heart trembled. She didn't know why, but her heart was beating like a deer in her arms.

"You can tell at a glance that it was copied from the Internet," Xu Fan was shocked, then sneered contemptuously.

"It seems... no, I can't find the word Du Niang!" Several club members brought laptops with wireless Internet access. They originally wanted to expose Lu Xuan's mask of pretentiousness, but they didn't expect that even the omniscient Du Niang could not find it.

Not found.

Club activities are not as serious and demanding as classes, so no one will say anything about bringing a laptop to the activities.

Is this word original? All the club members thought subconsciously and said in surprise: "No way, is he possessed by Li Bai or Su Shi?"

Dean An's cloudy eyes immediately shone brightly. He was familiar with Tang poetry and Song lyrics, so this young man definitely did not plagiarize this word. This young man could write such a poem with ancient rhymes. It is really formidable for future generations, and for future generations to be feared.

Xiao Wanying's pretty face was slightly flushed, with a look of surprise. It was really hard to imagine that Lu Xuan, who was usually unruly and unruly, has now become a scholar who talks about ancient and modern times. There is a sense of vicissitudes in her body but with an elegant temperament. It's really

It has a different flavor and is even more charming!

There was a hint of viciousness in Xu Fan's eyes. He dared to steal his own limelight. He was so tired of living. We'll see, I want you to know how powerful I am!


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