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"Then go ask." The senior who explained to him just now also wanted to know this question.

After all, there are few domestic reports about Liu Qingshan's situation abroad.

The freshman boy really stupidly leaned over and communicated with the foreign students in his stumbling English. Based on the principle that girls are easy to talk to, the object of his questioning was a blonde girl.

The foreign girl immediately showed an exaggerated expression: "Oh, don't you know, Mr. Mountain is a billionaire ranked No.3 on the Forbes list, how lucky it is to be able to listen to his speech! "

Billionaire?

The freshman is a little confused.

The theme of the first thousand and 120 chapters is self-confidence

Today's lecture at Beijing University really invited many heavyweight guests.

Accompanied by the headmaster, Mr. Wu and a group of seniors entered the venue.

Although they are not young, all of them still hold their heads high and walk vigorously. After all, they are all former soldiers, and their demeanor remains the same as before.

All the students in the audience gave a standing ovation. They all grew up listening to the stories of these seniors.

Elder Wu and the others waved frequently, an old man said to Elder Wu with a smile:

"Old Wu, I'm still wondering, you old guy is full, inviting us here seems a bit interesting now, being with young people, we old guys also become young."

Wu Lao smiled and said nothing. This is certainly one reason, but the root cause is not here.

The principal of Peking University also said with a smile on the sidelines: "Then when will we hold a special speech on the history of the revolution, labor the old generals, and tell the young people about the glorious years of the year, which will be more educational."

"That's a good idea." An old man with a thin face nodded approvingly, "I participated in the Pingxingguan battle back then, and the big knives were cut into curls..."

"Old Song, stop, stop, we can hear calluses in our ears, are you still talking?" A fat old man next to him interrupted the conversation, making everyone laugh.

Song Xue was right next to Grandpa, reaching out to support Grandpa's arm, but was pulled aside by Song Laobao: "I'm not too old to walk."

Song Xue could only blink her eyes helplessly: Who is it that tells me to beat my waist and legs every day?

Liu Qingshan also followed behind these old people and came to this auditorium, he was also full of nostalgia.

Looking at those young and flying faces, the corners of Liu Qingshan's mouth also slightly raised: the student days were really the most beautiful times.

Zhang qingyang beside him seemed a little nervous, his eyes flicked to Song Xue's side from time to time.

Speaking of which, the two of them had been dating for several years, and it was the first time he had seen Song Xue's grandfather, because he had never visited the door.

"Boss, relax." Liu Qingshan said softly.

Zhang qingyang also nodded solemnly, and secretly clenched his fists to cheer himself up.

After all the seniors took their seats in the front row, the students in the back sat down again, and the audience fell silent for an instant.

A vice-principal came to the stage and made a few opening remarks to introduce these veteran generals.

Beginning with Mr. Wu, every time someone was introduced, they all stood up and saluted, which then drew warm applause from the students.

"The next one is Liu Qingshan, an outstanding graduate representative of our Peking University, and one of our keynote speakers today!" Finally, when Liu Qingshan was introduced, he also stood up, turned around and waved, also winning applause.

There were also a few shouts with strange accents: "Mountin, I'm short of you!"

Among the students, there were bursts of surprised discussions.

At present, the atmosphere is still conservative and traditional. Such shouting naturally caused many seniors to frown.

The principal of Peking University hurriedly explained in a low voice: "It's a foreign student."

Only then did everyone feel relieved, it is not surprising that a foreigner can do such a thing.

The students present couldn't help but feel admiration: This senior named Liu Qingshan is really amazing!

There are still relatively few foreigners coming to the country now, and they are not as flooded as in later generations, so their every move has attracted extra attention.

The students also sighed in their hearts: this senior Liu, who wins glory for the country and can make these foreign girls confused, is simply our idol!

This small episode made the atmosphere of the venue much easier.

After introducing the guests, the principal of Peking University came on stage: "Before today's speech begins, we will present a special award to the company under the tree that has been giving back to Peking University for a long time, and present a special contribution award!"

"I don't need to emphasize too much on this point. The winter and summer school uniforms worn by each of our students, as well as the weekly extra meals, as well as the bursaries for some students from poor families, all come from Dashuxia Company."

"Every year, Dashuxia's subsidy to Beijing University is nearly ten million. Every teacher and student is a beneficiary. Let us express our gratitude to Dashuxia Company with warm applause."

Amid the tide of applause, Liu Qingshan patted Zhang Pengfei who was beside him lightly: "Boss, it's your turn to accept the award."

Zhang qingyang collected his mind, then stood up and strode towards the stage.

He is also wearing a Chinese stand collar today, and he is tall and tall, looking extraordinarily energetic.

After taking the stage, he first bowed to the audience, and then stretched out his hands to receive the certificate from the principal, and the audience once again burst into warm applause.

Of course, zhang qingyang had to give a short speech. In fact, he had already prepared for half the night last night, just for this moment on stage.

When he came to the microphone, he bowed again: "Actually, I really don't need to thank you, because the founders under our big tree are all graduated from Beijing University."

"For us, Jingda is a towering tree, and we are all a leaf on it, so our company is called under the tree, relying on Jingda to absorb nutrition."

"Being able to repay our alma mater with our meager rewards is what everyone should do. This is the love that green leaves have for their roots."

Zhang qingyang's speech was short, but full of affection. When he bowed at the end, the audience burst into applause, and many students who had benefited had tears in their eyes.

They also secretly made up their minds: they will also be a green leaf in the future.

"This company under the big tree is still very good." Elder Wu nodded slightly.It's a set tone.

"I think this young man is not bad. He has a conscience. He donates 1000 million yuan to the school every year, which is almost catching up with the funds allocated by the government to the school, right?"

It was Mr. Song who spoke. People who came from that era, of course, understand the value of "drinking water without forgetting the well digger".

Elder Wu nodded towards him: "Xiao Song, you have a good eye for people."

Song Lao didn't doubt that he was there, and he was praised by his old superior, of course he also smiled.

But what Elder Wu said next made him unable to laugh anymore.

"But I heard that such an excellent young man was rejected by you as your grandson-in-law. Xiao Song, is there such a thing?"

Elder Wu had a serious face, and Elder Song was taken aback for a moment, then looked at his granddaughter Song Xue beside him, only to see her granddaughter bowed her head, her face was red.

Elder Song had fought battles all his life, and he immediately understood what kind of battle was going on today, and he couldn't help but blush.

"Xiao Song, let's have a good chat after it's over." Elder Wu dropped this sentence and sat upright, because the speech on the stage had already begun.

But Song Lao felt like sitting on pins and needles, with mixed emotions in his heart.

The first person to take the stage was an alumnus who was born in the third class, and now he is a well-known entrepreneur. His speech was full of passion, just like this turbulent era.

The students present are also deeply affected. The students of Beijing University have never lacked the feeling of serving the country.

Then there were several speakers on the stage, all of whom were successful people in various industries, and they were also welcomed by the students.

Liu Qingshan was the last to appear, and also the youngest.

When he came to the stage and bowed, the audience applauded the most enthusiastically.

"The young man Qingshan is not bad." Elder Wu also praised him, and the old seniors around him couldn't help but smile: What do you need to say?

For Liu Qingshan, these old comrades, of course, know better than the students below.

Whether it is the leader of the million-dollar village, or helping the country get back the aircraft carrier, and recovering the former territory, these major events are registered in the entire high-level.

Looking at the whole country, there is only one such young man.

"Xiao Song, what do you think?" Elder Wu had his eyes on Elder Song today.

Elder Song could only nod his head, and then he heard the voice of the old superior again: "The little comrade Qingshan is also a mountain boy who came out of the countryside. In fact, we old guys were the same at the beginning. Don't forget your roots."

Song Lao just wanted to explain a few words, saying that he never forgot his roots, but saw Wu Lao waved his hand, because Liu Qingshan on the stage had already started to give a speech.

His voice was transmitted to the entire venue through the microphone: "When I entered the auditorium just now, I heard a foreign friend call me short of you."

Liu Qingshan's opening remarks quickly sparked a burst of laughter.

"I know that what you love is not me, but China's long history, once splendid civilization, and future opportunities for vigorous development. That's why you come to China to study. On behalf of every Chinese, I welcome you !"

There was applause everywhere, and everyone's heart was full of pride and pride.

Liu Qingshan continued his speech: "So the theme of my speech today is self-confidence. A person needs self-confidence, a nation needs self-confidence, and a country also needs self-confidence..."

He started from Jiapigou, his hometown, and talked about the rise of the small village in the tide of reform; slowly he talked about the establishment of Dashuxia and Jade Bird Mobile, and also involved some entrepreneurship abroad, such as Earth Network, such as Longtengzhu learn.

"Many of our international students choose to stay abroad after going out, although from the perspective of the spirit of internationalism, I have no objection to this approach."

"But as a Chinese, I hope that every international student can return from their studies and serve the motherland."

"The song of the great river is about to turn around, and the profound science and technology can help the poor. The feelings of the prime minister back then should be reflected in every one of our young people."

"Our Jade Bird Hi-Tech Park has accepted more than 2000 returned overseas students. They have made their own contributions in cutting-edge technology fields such as mobile phones and computers, and their achievements are no less than what they can achieve abroad."

"I also sincerely hope that every student present here will think about what I said today when you are able to study abroad and have success. When you face a choice."

Liu Qingshan's speech aroused the deep thinking of every student present.

"Finally, I would like to reiterate my point of view with great confidence, which is also my prediction for the future. In our lifetime, China will surely rise in the east of the world!"

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After Liu Qingshan's speech ended, the audience burst into long applause.

At present, there is actually a great lack of national self-confidence. Liu Qingshan's words have greatly touched the hearts of these students.

Elder Wu and other seniors also gave Liu Qingshan applause. The reason is very simple. The young man on the stage is not just singing high-sounding words, but is fulfilling his oath with practical actions.

Such a person is worthy of respect and cultivation.

After a brief summary by the President of Peking University, the speech ended successfully.

But for Wu Lao, Liu Qingshan and others, all this has not really ended yet.

They moved to a reception room, there were no outsiders in the reception room, only Elder Wu and Elder Song, accompanied by Liu Qingshan and Song Xue.

"Xiao Song, we are all old, and we will have a good time in a few days. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so let's stop worrying about it." Elder Wu took a sip of tea slowly, and then said to Elder Song.

Elder Song frowned with long eyebrows: "But the old leader, I have already promised my comrades-in-arms, how can I break my promise?"

When the elders spoke, Liu Qingshan and Song Xue, the two juniors, could only listen.

Elder Wu put down the white porcelain teapot in his hand heavily: "Idiot, it's so old that you still do this."

He was born in the military, and as he talked, his temper came up.

Elder Song was similar, drooping his head in silence, and began to passively resist.

"Come on, if you don't want this granddaughter, I will, Xiaoxue, pack up and come to Grandpa Wu's house!" Elder Wu also used his trump card.

If he recognized this god-granddaughter, Song Laozhen would probably be ashamed to face others.

Elder Song sighed, and then said angrily: "I can't control it, don't care."

"Grandpa, calm down." Song Xue was a little nervous. The old man's heart is usually not very good, so don't get mad.

"Girls are extroverted!" Elder Song muttered.

"Grandpa, how could it be?" Song Xue clenched her small fists and gently patted Elder Song on the back.

Elder Wu laughed out loud when he saw it: "It's still my granddaughter who knows how to love others. That stinky brat in my family goes to Lilan and rarely comes back once a year."

It sounded like he was envious of Elder Song, but there was an undisguised pride in his tone of voice.

"Xiao Wu has really made a lot of progress in the past two years." Elder Song couldn't help but praise him.

Everyone can see what the children of each family are like, and the children and grandchildren of Wu's hometown are the most promising.

Elder Wu also laughed loudly, and glanced at Liu Qingshan triumphantly: "It's not because of Qingshan's glory, haha, I've discovered that the people who are united around Qingshan's child are not bad, Xiaoxue's That person is the one who received the award on stage, and he is also a classmate of Qingshan’s university, right?”

When Liu Qingshan heard Mr. Wu's question, he smiled and nodded: "Mr. Wu, you said Pengfei, we are in the same dormitory. When we were in school, we founded Dashuxia Company together. It has been doing well these years. The company's main actors, the Heart to Heart Art Troupe, are currently performing in the old revolutionary base area. These ideas were all researched by Peng Fei and Song Xue."

These old revolutionaries, of course, like to hear this most.

Although the Heart to Heart Art Troupe was proposed by Liu Qingshan, he doesn't mind letting Boss Zhang borrow it for a while.

"Okay, you can't forget your roots in life, and don't forget the folks in the old district at any time." Wu Lao nodded his head and expressed his appreciation.

Then the topic changed: "Like Qingshan and that kid named Pengfei, you left your alma mater, but you still spend a lot of money for your alma mater every year. This is also a manifestation of not forgetting your roots, not bad."

Song Lao was completely convinced, he knew that the old leader was determined.