Cultural Scholar: Famous in the World from the Universal History

Aerodrome.

Xu Youde stood with a young man, waiting for Qin Wen's arrival.

Originally, the school arranged for one person to pick up the airport, but considering that Xu Youde was a little older, he was worried that he would not be able to take care of him, so he still sent a young teacher to help.

The young teacher's name is He Rong.

Medium height, not good-looking.

A pair of thick black-rimmed glasses is even more honest.

This time he drove to the airport to meet Xu Youde, but he was actually a little apprehensive.

Although he is a teaching assistant at Beijing University, he is still new to the company and does not have a strong sense of pride.

And today's Qin Wen is "red" all over the country, at home and abroad.

If it's just a star who is so popular, he can still despise it from the perspective of knowledge, and then maintain his self-esteem.

But Qin Wen is the gradually rising sun in the cultural circle, which makes him feel unconsciously worried.

There is even a feeling of meeting an idol inexplicably.

"Don't be nervous, I think Qin Wen is very easy to speak. Xu Youde patted him on the shoulder and said.

He Rong pushed the frame of his eyes and said embarrassedly: "The main thing is that I don't have much experience, I used to fight and I ...... this time

Xu Youde said with a smile: "It's okay, I'll come to the exchange, you can take a hand and help from time to time." "

He Rong nodded, and the expression on his face looked obviously much more relaxed.

Soon.

Qin Wen walked out of the airport with a small suitcase in tow.

"Teacher Qin!".

Xu Youde recognized Qin Wen at a glance.

There's no way, Qin Wen's popularity was too high some time ago, and he couldn't know him or not.

Coupled with the elegance of cultural people, it is even more impressive.

"Professor Xu, Teacher He?".

"Yes, it's us. He Rong took the initiative to help with the luggage.

"I'll just come, it's not heavy. Qin Wen smiled politely.

"Let's go, it's getting late, let's stay first, the hotel has been booked." Xu Youde said, "After the luggage is put away, rest for the night, and we will go around tomorrow." "

"Okay, Professor Xu, you can arrange it. "Qin Wen is as good as a stream.

Getting in the car, it didn't take long for Qin Wen and the others to arrive at the hotel.

After putting away his luggage and packing up for a while, Qin Wen sat on the solid wood chair next to the bed and prepared the content of the lecture.

Of course, the content must be related to the global view of history, and these things can basically be seen from the book "Huanyu".

So there is no need for Qin Wen to put too much thought into it.

......

Early the next morning.

Qin Wen and the three of them had breakfast, and then Xu Youde and He Rong drove Qin Wen off.

This time, their destination was Guyouzhoutai.

Originally, Xu Youde wanted to take him to those famous scenic spots, but Qin Wen had been to the capital before, and all the places of interest and historic sites that should be turned had been transferred.

But I haven't been to Guyouzhou Terrace.

After all, there is only the story of "Golden Terrace" in this world, but there is no longer Chen Ziang.

Therefore, the fame of Guyouzhou Station is not obvious.

When he arrived at the destination and paid the ticket money, Qin Wen took the lead and walked in.

To be honest, Qin Wen was a little disappointed at first.

Because there is only a high platform in the distance, there are few ancient buildings around.

Even that high platform was only rebuilt by later generations.

Most of the tourists who come here regard this place as a scenic spot

Although there is no historical thickness here, the scenery is good.

To

get there, you need to walk through a dense forest.

Qin Wen looked up and saw that there was an endless sea of forests in front of him, lush and dense.

Walking into the forest, the sunlight is like wisps of golden sand, through the layers of branches and leaves, and sprinkled on the grass. The meadows are filled with a variety of wildflowers, decorating the trail with a fresh and natural look.

Passing through the forest, you can see a stream flowing quietly.

"The view is really nice. Xu Youde praised.

In the capital, magnificent buildings are of course not uncommon, so it is really pleasing to the eye to look at the beautiful scenery once in a while.

And there are not many tourists here.

Along the way, you can only see scattered tourists.

"Let's go, go to the Golden Terrace!" Qin Wen took the lead, walked through the square with the statue of King Yan Zhao, and took the lead on the steps of the Golden Terrace.

This golden platform was built by later generations and is about 15 meters high.

And although it is a high platform, it is actually the style of a small city.

The stone steps are curved and folded, extending upwards.

After several turns, the three of them finally reached the city wall.

"The scenery here is beautiful, but I'm tired. Xu Youde thumped his leg and said with a smile.

In the end, I am old, and I have back pain along the way.

He Rong on the side didn't speak, after all, he was still young and didn't feel very tired.

He was also so excited that he took out his mobile phone to record the surrounding scenery and take pictures of the surrounding scenery.

Qin Wen held the city wall with both hands and looked at the way he came.

A sparse crowd can still be seen looming in the forest.

He turned his head and looked at the scenery behind the Golden Terrace.

The clear sky is like an endless calm blue sea. The sparkling white light danced in the air, like microwaves on the surface of the water.

And as far as the eye can see, there are basically no mountains, and at a glance, they are all jungle-like vastness.

A cluster of sunlight suddenly hit his eyes, causing him to be in a trance for a moment.

A breeze blows.

Qin Wen suddenly felt some empathy for Chen Ziang's loneliness.

Chen Ziang's loneliness is that he has no talent, his future is bleak, and he has nowhere to live in the vast world.

And Qin Wen's loneliness is the loneliness of another world, everything is plausible, everything is like a dream.

He is like the only actor in a silent film, staging a silent pantomime alone.

That's why he's used to writing and humming a little tune.

Text novels, light music, concertos, ......

There is no physical anchor, and spiritual things are the only way he gives himself relaxation.

Sighing, Qin Wen sighed in a lonely mood: "I haven't seen the ancients before, and I haven't seen the comers after." Thinking of the world and the world, I am alone and cry ......".

The words fell, and Xu Youde, who saw that he was not in a high mood beside him, swallowed the words of consolation back into his stomach.

looked stunned for a moment, followed by a burst of scalp tingling, and a stirring spirit.

And He Rong, who was recording the video on the side, said "...... shut", and then closed his mouth tightly.

For a while, he didn't even know what words to use to describe his shocked and moved feelings.

Except for the slot.