At this moment, I have awakened the eternal heroic spirit of China

Time passed quietly, and two days passed in a flash.

These days, patriotic emotions are erupting everywhere in the country, and Ning An also got enough rest.

Only then did Mr. Song Ren from the History Research Institute approach him, and Kong Mengyao, a descendant of the Kong family, also came with him.

Originally, Ning An wanted to go to the capital to visit the two seniors, but he really couldn't hold back the two of them, so he insisted on coming to Xu Cheng to meet him.

In the end, Ning An could only choose to agree.

On this day, he came to the high-speed rail station early, waiting for the arrival of the two seniors.

The two white-haired old men who were nearly rotten were meticulously dressed, their Chinese tunic suits were a little thinner, and the faces of the two bored old men turned red, and there was even some blood on their dry skin.

They wore ordinary mechanical watches, leaned on crutches, and stepped off the train with leather shoes.

This trip, the two old people came alone.Many people were worried, joking, Mr. Song Ren is like a national treasure.If something happens on the road, who can take responsibility?
Mr. Kong Mengyao is also a leader in the academic world, and he is the spiritual pillar of the Kong family.

If two of them have an accident, it will be earth-shattering.

But once the old man's temper came up, he really couldn't pull back ten cows.In desperation, they can only agree to go forward alone.But he still kept an eye out and sent the young juniors to follow secretly.

The moment Song Ren and Kong Mengyao appeared, Ning An recognized them.Although they have never seen each other before, the temperament of the two cannot be concealed.

There is poetry and calligraphy in the abdomen, and the ancients do not deceive me.

"Dean Song, Professor Kong, you have worked hard."

Ning An walked over quickly, bowed down to the two people humbly and handed over two bottles of water.

Looking at the young but energetic Ning An in front of them, the two elders looked them up and down, and couldn't help but nod their heads.

He is really a handsome young man, and Mo Shangren is like jade.

Ning An is neither humble nor overbearing, he has achieved such achievements at a young age, but he is neither arrogant nor impetuous, such a disposition is really rare.

Song Ren raised his hand to take the water, smiled and said, "Young man, I think you have a bright future, do you want to come to our Institute of History?"

Kong Mengyao almost spit out a mouthful of water, he looked at his old friend for many years with a strange expression.

Good guy, from the very beginning, he thought it was a joke.I didn't expect you to come for real.

However, Song Ren didn't care at all, but looked at Ning An expectantly.

Ning An: "..."

He hesitated for a moment, then smiled.

"The kid is ignorant, stupid, dumb, has no pen and ink in his stomach, and no poetry in his chest. I am afraid that if he goes, he will only humiliate the lintel of the History Research Institute. It is better not to embarrass the dean."

"Good boy." Kong Mengyao almost applauded, with a teasing look on his face, "It's interesting."

Song Ren glared at Kong Mengyao from the side, but still did not give up.

"Ning An, it's meaningless for you to say that. Let me tell you the truth, old man, I just have my eyes on you. The future position is waiting for you to pick it up. The annual funding of our History Research Institute is not a small sum, and the salary is also high. Top-level ones are good. The most important thing is that the girls in our History Research Institute are all innocent and have never been in a relationship. I say that, you understand?"

Good guy, in order to attract Ning An, the old man really didn't care about his image.

But the more the other party behaved like this, the more ashamed Ning An became.He knew too well why the other party was like this, thinking that he had arranged those scenes.

In Song Ren's opinion, only those who have a deep knowledge of history and a profound background will be like this. What's more, Ning An is definitely a reliable person.

A person who even noticed details like teacups, what kind of rotten person would he be?

In the era of the old man, they could be eclectic for the sake of talents.It's like Mr. Yu Min, who is willing to take care of all the problems for talents, and only hopes that the country's research can take a step forward.

Their hearts already belonged to the country.Even if it might ruin your own reputation, so what?

The country is good, even if they are reviled by future generations, it doesn't matter.

One person dies, one country is changed.

Make big money.

The older generation of that era was a saint who really put everything he had outside himself.

It's a pity that in the eyes of modern people, that kind of emotion is ignorance and the Virgin.

In the self-interested society, the smell of copper is everywhere, and even the body of a small seven-inch saint cannot tolerate it.

Times have changed, but they have never changed.

But Ning An couldn't agree, those were real historical scenes, he had some talents at best, if he really took on the big task of the History Research Institute, his shoulders were too thin to carry it.

Ning An looked at the other party solemnly: "Thank you very much for the old man's love, but I really can't agree. The boy is a wanderer by nature, and he is a wanderer in the world. It's okay to let me wander in the world, but if I sit in the office and study , I’m afraid there may be nails growing under my butt.”

After speaking, he looked at the other party apologetically.

Seeing Ning An being so persistent, Song Ren understood what the other party was thinking.In the end, he sighed heavily, and looked at Ning An with great regret.

"It's a pity, if such a good seedling comes to the History Research Institute, the research results will definitely advance by ten years." Song Ren said firmly, this is not bragging, but a compliment from the heart.

Ning An was extremely ashamed and ashamed, but he could only cover up his thoughts and hastily laughed a few times.

"Masters, it's okay for us to stand here, why don't we go to a restaurant?" Ning An made a suggestion, and neither of them objected.

Afterwards, they went to the hotel together and asked for a private room.

After arriving at the hotel, Ning An handed Kong Mengyao the golden bamboo slip on a black background tied with knots that Confucius had given him.

Kong Mengyao took it over, stroked the ink stains that had soaked deep into the bamboo slips, and couldn't help crying.

"The descendants of the Confucian family should uphold the idea of ​​the great harmony of their ancestors, and not be the moths of China, but the backbone of China!"

When he finished reading this sentence gently, an old man in his 70s burst into tears.

"Master, the later generations of the Kong family have failed your teachings. They have not cultivated a whole body of pride, but they have become Chinese moths. However, the glory of our generation will surely be rekindled from today. Master, rest assured, the future generations will definitely live up to your ideals."

Obviously, Kong Mengyao was also very ashamed of what the Kong family had done in the past.

As the ancestor of all scholars, Kong's bones are weak and he can't do it.

When the Yuan Dynasty came, they knelt down.

When the Tartars came, they knelt down.

Even when the island country came, if they hadn't taken their whole family away, the consequences would be disastrous.

Therefore, from this point of view, Kong really failed the integrity of the scholars.

Even if you can't die for your country, you can't commit yourself to a thief.

For prosperity and wealth, the Kong family has been living in the shadow of their ancestors.

However, an old man who is dying at the end of his life is willing to bloom the glory of his ancestors today, so that the world can re-understand...the Confucius family in Qufu.

May the descendants of the Kong family become the pride of the master, not the moths of China.

Kong Shi, Dang Xing!
This conversation lasted for a long time, and the two old people left happily. They were happy that Huaxia had such a junior.

Even though there are still regrets, how can life be perfect?

They have already seen through it, so it is very good.

At the same time, the two of them also found out who Ning An will be broadcasting in the next episode.

Even though the third episode had to hide from the audience and give them a sense of anticipation, Ning An still gave the two old men special privileges.

One of the names is called.

"Wang Zhaojun."

Another name is.

"Huo Qubing!!!"

A peerless beauty who is famous all over the world, a hussar general who is frightened when she hears it, the champion of all times!

A peace envoy who does not give in to men, a legendary figure who broke through the Huns.

One is a fairy.

One is God of War! ! !