Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures

"Ma Lao praised it." Lin Yi stood up and bowed lightly to Ma Yuan.

Ma Yuan also stood up and held Ji Dong's hand. He looked at Ji Dong with excitement in his eyes.

"These words are not wrong, we are old."

"Nowadays, the younger generation is too much influenced by the culture of other countries. Many people may almost forget the culture of their own country, but fortunately there is you."

"Fortunately, you have been working hard to promote Chinese culture."

"I know that you have been paying a lot for this program, how about it, although I am already the former dean, I still have a little right to speak."

"Would you like to join our Confucius Institute?"

As soon as Ma Yuan said this, Sun Hao, who was watching the two of them with a smile, couldn't hold back his smile.

No, why is everyone coming to their central station to poach people these days?

You have no place to poach people, do you?
Sun Hao said with a smile: "Mr. Ma, you are just joking. Lin Yi is the host of CCTV. It is not easy to get involved with the Confucius Institute."

Ma Yuan also looked at Sun Hao, with a smile on his face.

"It doesn't matter, let Lin Yi join us. The Confucius Institute is a national project after all. I will report it to the higher authorities, and that's enough."

Sun Hao froze for a moment, wanting to cry but no tears.

No, you use the country to suppress me?
"That's not true. Doesn't Ji Dong still have a show in his hands? This show can't be delayed!"

Ma Yuan waved his hand indifferently.

"Hey, it's simple. Our Confucius Institute has a lot of open spaces. Call Lin Yi one, you can live broadcast, and you can come to the institute occasionally to attend classes."

Ji Dong stood aside, looked at Ma Lao, and said with a smile: "Ma Lao's kindness is hard to refuse."

As soon as Sun Hao heard this, he immediately turned his head to look at Ji Dong.

Good boy, if you dare to promise, I will kill you right here!
Ma Lao looked at Ji Dong with a smile, and heard Lin Yi continue to say: "However, my main task now is to do a good job in this program. I don't think I can do the rest."

"Thank you Ma Lao for your kindness, but Lin Yi still dared to refuse."

Ma Yuan took Ji Dong's hand, pulled him aside, and looked at the smiling Sun Hao.

"Boy, don't be afraid. It doesn't matter if you signed a life-and-death certificate with CCTV or something. We poach someone and promise to solve all your troubles."

Sun Hao twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard what Ma Lao didn't shy away from him at all.

No, Mr. Ma, you have already dug people to this extent?
Lin Yi held back a smile and looked at Sun Hao's aggrieved face. He asked Ma Lao to sit down.

"Mr. Ma, thank you for your kindness. In fact, my purpose and the Confucius Institute are the same. We are both working hard to promote Chinese culture, and there is no difference."

Ma Lao looked at Ji Dong, then at Sun Hao, and then sighed.

Perhaps it would be best for him to keep Ji Dong in this place.

"you're right."

Ma Lao said, and then said: "That's fine, since you don't want to join our Confucius Institute, then on behalf of the Confucius Institute, how about inviting you to be our honorary director?"

"This doesn't require any energy from you, it's just a false name."

Ma Yuan looked at Ji Dong seriously and persistently.

"But I think you deserve it."

Lin Yi's eyes showed emotion, he looked at Ma Yuan, and nodded solemnly.

"Ma Lao's appreciation is my honor."

Sun Hao also took the opportunity to hold Ma Yuan.

"Hahahaha, is this all right? Lin Yi, your name is really amazing now."

"Immortal Master Zulong, King Wu of Hanwu Town, Master Li Shimin, the Huaxia Cultural Research Institute, and now the Confucius Institute, this bib introduction can't be accommodated!"

Ji Dong shook his head and said with a smile: "It's just that they are all famous names. After all, I am still myself."

Ma Lao nodded in satisfaction. He looked at Ji Dong and reached out to pat him.

"It's a pity, if I have a daughter, it will be yours!"

Ma Yuan stayed in the CCTV building for a long time, and after having lunch with Lin Yi, he was ready to pack up and go home.

Lin Yi came out of the Central Taiwan Building, took the bamboo slips home, and entered the Huaxia Cultural Research Institute before it was dark.

Huaxia Cultural Research Institute.

When Chen Jitong came in from the outside, Guan Hongshen was immersed in reading on the desk, taking notes on the book from time to time.

The episode of Confucius in "Dian Cang" was a great inspiration to him. Originally, Confucianism had been studied to the end in China, but after watching the program, he seemed to have some new ideas.

Chen Jitong walked to the desk cautiously.

"teacher."

Guan Hongshen didn't respond, still immersed in the book.

"teacher!"

Chen Jitong increased his voice, but Guan Hongshen still didn't respond.

"teacher!!"

Chen Jitong shouted, Guan Hongshen looked up at Chen Jitong.

"What are you shouting for? What are you going to do? Last time you assigned your thesis, have you finished it?"

Guan Hongshen said, and Chen Jitong smiled guiltily.

"Old Guan, I'm very busy with things, I don't have much free time, I'll definitely do it when I have time!"

Guan Hongshen glanced at Chen Jitong angrily.

"Then what are you doing?"

Chen Jitong pointed to the door.

"Lin Yi is here."

As soon as Chen Jitong finished speaking, his teacher suddenly stood up and looked at him angrily.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Guan Hongshen walked past Chen Jitong and warmly greeted Lin Yi. Chen Jitong stood behind and looked at Guan Hongshen's vigorous figure.

No, teacher, I am your own student!
Guan Hongshen walked out the door, looked at Lin Yi standing in the yard, and quickly reached out his hand.

"Little friend Lin!"

Lin Yi turned around and looked at Guan Hongshen bowing slightly.

"Old Guan!"

Guan Hongshen held Ji Dong's hand, looking a little excited.

"I still want to find you, but I didn't expect you to come!"

Ji Dong was a little confused, what do you want from me?
Guan Hong pulled Lin Yi into the study, and waved at Chen Jitong who was behind him.

"Go make a cup of tea!"

Chen Jitong nodded with a wry smile.

"it is good."

So, the current dean of the Huaxia Cultural Research Institute reluctantly went to make tea.

Lin Yi looked at Chen Jitong's back and said, "Old Guan, let someone else go, the dean is still here"

Guan Hongshen pulled Lin Yi to sit on the seat.

"It's okay, the teacher orders the students, isn't it normal?"

Guan Hong pulled Lin Yi deeply, and then said: "I watched the episode of Confucius, it was very exciting!"

"There are many things in it that I haven't seen in books."

"I want to ask you, what materials do you usually read?"

"I'll take a look too!"

Listening to Guan Hongshen's words, Lin Yi smiled wryly to himself.

He definitely has read the materials, but what he reads are all existing materials.

As for the details of why.

Because, he has really time-traveled!
But you can't say this, right?
Lin Yi coughed lightly, and said, "It's just ordinary historical materials, plus some experts' writings."

Ji Dong put the things in his hands on the desk.

"Old Guan, I'm here this time to donate something to the research institute."