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

Huaxia Cultural Research Institute, the bamboo slips of the Master are on display.

Lin Yi, Guan Hongshen and Chen Jitong walked side by side.

The three of them are public figures, so they didn't choose to go near the Bamboo Slips of the Master, but went to the second floor together.

The second floor is open to the public. From the railing on the second floor, you can see the bamboo slips of the Master and other books on display.

Guan Hong looked at Ji Dong deeply, and reached out to hold Ji Yi's hand.

"This time, I really want to thank you. The master's bamboo slips have been fully tested, and it is concluded that they are from the time of Confucius. Moreover, there is a 90.00% possibility that the inscriptions on it are written by Master himself!"

Because there is no reference to prove that it is the handwriting of Confucius, so there is no way to 100% explain that this is the handwriting of Master.

Moreover, historical research generally does not say 100%. After all, if something in the past can be restored to 90.00%, it is already perfect to the extreme.

Lin Yi smiled and said: "The dean is serious. This is what I should do. If the master knows, he will be very happy."

This is a big truth, but Guan Hongshen and Chen Jitong only regard it as Lin Yi's polite words.

Guan Hong looked at the Bamboo Slips of Master with great excitement. He has studied Chinese culture all the year round. He is a Confucian scholar at heart and has a very strong sense of belonging to Confucian culture. Like the tide, it keeps rising and falling.

"I'm worth it!" Guan Hong sighed deeply.

In this life, he was very satisfied to see the bamboo slips carved by the master himself thousands of years ago.

What is there to be dissatisfied with?

Downstairs, in front of the Bamboo Slips of the Master, a small group of primary school students stood in front of them, staring at the bamboo slips of the Master in the glass display case with open eyes.

"Teacher, are these bamboo slips carved by Confucius himself?"

asked a schoolboy.

The teacher in front nodded.

"Children, this is a gift from the Master over the millennium. Do you still remember what I taught you, what is the ideal of Confucianism?"

A girl with loose hair raised her hand.

"I know!"

"I know too!" A little boy raised his hand.

"I know it too, we all know it!"

The adults next to them also looked at the group of elementary school students with a smile.

The teacher looked at the children in front of him and said with a smile, "Then let's talk together."

"Rule the country and the world with one body!!"

The adults next to him also said with a smile: "Rule the country and the world with one body!"

All of a sudden, the collection was full of laughter, and the eyes of the children were full of immature curiosity and yearning.

Looking at the bamboo slips, an inexplicable feeling gradually sprouted in their hearts.

And the adults looked at the bamboo slips with tears in their eyes.

They have been in society for too long, and they have forgotten their childhood dreams.

And this scene was all faithfully recorded by the live camera next to it. On the live broadcast platforms of major websites, various barrages flashed across.

"It's been a long time. When I was young, I said I wanted to be a doctor, but I gave up for various reasons and I decided! I want to start chasing my dream again. The master is right, I want to be a useful person to the country and society!"

"Ahhh, I got out of bed, I won't sleep until I read ten hours of books today!"

"I was inspired again. I went to the frontier on foot a long time ago, but because of a series of things such as marriage, I haven't set off yet! It's decided that I will divorce tomorrow, and I will embark on my own pilgrimage road alone the day after tomorrow!"

"In front, calm down, but I really want to go, but it's been delayed for a long time because of work, but fortunately, tomorrow is a holiday, and I will start to go to my holy place step by step!"

"Be a person who is useful to society! Have a dream! You must not be a salted fish, I'm going to stand up!!"

Under the big screen, John and Jason also had some tears in their eyes.

Even if you don't understand it, there are some emotions that are completely interlinked.

Jason clenched his fists and said, "It's decided! John, I want to aspire to eat all the delicacies in China!"

John took Jason's fist.

"I'm with you, we can do it!"

As soon as this was said, the uncle who spoke to them just now turned his head to look at the two of them.

His eyes were full of encouragement.

What courage, lad.

Jason and John didn't see the look in the uncle's eyes. After they finished talking, Jason took out his mobile phone and planned to book a ticket to visit the bamboo slips of the master online.

But as soon as you log in to the official website and enter the ticket window, you will see prompts written in English.

"This ticket is not for sale"

Jason froze for a moment.

"John, we seem to lose sight of the bamboo slips."

John tilted his head, then looked up at Jason.

The two saw the same sentence in each other's eyes.

Why, am I not Chinese? !

I also want to see bamboo slips!

This kind of thinking also appeared frequently in the live broadcast room.

"I stood at the door, but because my ID card was from the United States, I couldn't get in. I cried to death, the child is clearly a Chinese! No, I'm going to the United States tomorrow to change my ID card!"

"I also stood at the door with my foreign friend, hahahahahahaha, he was desperately wanting to go in, but he could only squat at the door and watch the live broadcast, hahahahaha, it's so funny!"

"No, why not show it to others?"

"The above, because, this is our Chinese stuff, why should we show it to others? This is what the master gave us! Why should we show it to foreigners!!"

"That's right! It's the most correct decision not to show it to foreign countries. Besides, we haven't completely banned it. The official website of the Huaxia Cultural Research Institute has ultra-clear pictures of the bamboo slips of the master. They are very clear. I really want to see them several times. , how long we want to watch, we definitely have nothing to say!"

"That's right!"

"Master has already said, to report grievances directly, there is a degree of openness, okay, this thing is a national treasure!"

There were discussions in the live broadcast room, and there were also many discussions on the scarf. Regarding whether to exhibit it to the public, some people agreed, and some people did not agree.

"I think it's okay not to leave the country, but there's no need to deny even the library collection."

"Tch, is there an undercover agent upstairs? Do you know how valuable this thing is? The first opening limit is [-] people, so you can see it. If anyone can go in and see it, won't it cause damage to the cultural relics? "

"It's completely closed to the outside world. It seems that we are too stingy. I think it is better to allow outsiders to enter. The master didn't say that this is completely for us."

"Hehe, I don't agree. I think the Huaxia Culture Research Institute is doing the right thing. This is a cultural relic! They are saying that they have put high-definition pictures on the official website. You can see it whenever you want. Why do you have to go in and see the real thing? This is our country."

Just as public opinion continued to rise, Huaxia Daily stood up and sent a tweet.

@华夏日报: How to repay virtue?Repay kindness with kindness.Why complain?Report complaints directly.

Congratulations to @华夏文化研究院's collection of the bamboo slips of the master officially registered in the National Treasure Register, becoming one of our 356 cultural relics that do not leave the country or go to the museum!
As soon as this tweet came out, the comments below immediately exploded.

"Official launch"