As time went by, Yangzhou and Lizhou became noticeably more lively.
Tourists began to enter these two cities.
The establishment of the Jiangnan Institute is also an important milestone in the country's emphasis on traditional culture and classical literature.
It may also be the last major political achievement of Ning Zheng’s term of office.
Therefore, whether it is the government, academia, art world, or education system, they all attach great importance to it.
The entire Jiangnan Province was obviously getting lively, and the Internet was full of all kinds of hot news, which was a grand event.
Even the central media has started reporting on it, and more and more people are paying attention to it.
Ning Yuan became more and more nervous, and his rhythm was very bad. Chen Xian had a headache seeing this.
“You can do it!”
"Ningyuan will win!"
"The Ning family will win!"
Shen Xian kept cheering him up, like a pyramid scheme leader, so his emotional value was naturally explosive.
But the more this happened, the more Ning Yuan couldn't calm down, and he even thought about backing out several times.
"Brother Xian, I really can't do it anymore. Why don't you go on stage and give a speech that day?" Ning Yuan pleaded, "Now when I see the buses on the road and the people on the buses look at me, I feel like they are laughing at me."
waste!
"Ning Yuan, remember, you don't actually have that many viewers." Chen Xian said earnestly, "There are no hurdles that cannot be overcome, but you must overcome this hurdle."
"If you screw up this time, you can still live a comfortable life."
"But think about it again, if you succeed, won't your future be bright?"
Ning Yuan naturally understood this truth, but he didn't listen to him.
"You useless piece of shit, do me some honor!" Shen Xian lost his temper for the first time.
Ning Yuan really felt scared, and said with a sad face: "Okay, I'll try."
There is still one day left before the opening ceremony of Jiangnan Research Institute. The students are heading to the institute by bus. Two unified rehearsals will be held tonight.
It’s the same as getting familiar with the exam room.
Under Zhou Wan's guidance, Han Ran has made rapid progress in the past two days. His singing skills have greatly improved and he has learned a lot of professional skills.
In the afternoon, student exchange groups from various countries arrived at various hotels in Lizhou City and began to check in.
There are a lot of people coming this time, at least more than 200 student exchange teams from all over the world, including many top students from famous junior and senior high schools in Europe and the United States.
Jiang Tianji also came with the Canadian students.
This time they came mainly to see Chen Xian. During the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, they were astounded by a poem "When Will the Bright Moon Rise". After returning home, they studied it for a long time and still could not get over the shock.
They all thought that Shen Xian was a god.
At about five or six in the evening, Ning Zheng and Song Tianzong also arrived in Yangzhou.
Song Tianzong came here purely to watch the fun, while Ning Zheng was here to receive the delegation.
After Ning Zheng received the delegations from various countries, he first brought the royal stepmother to meet Shen Xian: "Xiao Shen, how are the preparations going?"
Chen Xian said: "I'm ready here, Ning Yuan's side... there shouldn't be any problems either."
Ning Zheng felt relieved after hearing this.
Stepmother smiled and said: "If Ningyuan can shine this time, Xiaoshen, you will be the first to do so."
Shen Xian smiled but said nothing.
He was also very busy in the afternoon and was originally planning to pick up Taozi Baby, but Taozi Baby was more sensible and knew that Chen Xian would definitely be very busy today, so he found a hotel by himself and let Chen Xian take care of his own business.
Then we received Song Yiyao, the eldest daughter of the Song family.
Song Yiyao was really strange, she specifically asked Chen Xian to pick her up.
After all, he was asking for help, and if he wanted to perform overseas in the future, he would have to rely on Song Yiyao, so Chen Xian took the time to take it.
"I heard from Mr. Jiang's students that you wrote a poem called 'When Will the Bright Moon Rise' last year." In the car, Song Yiyao looked at Chen Xian, who was holding a collection of poems in his hand, which contained the Mid-Autumn Festival poem.
Shen Xian didn't say anything.
"May we live long and share the beauty of the moon together even though we are thousands miles apart..." Song Yiyao's eyes were bright as she stroked the words, immersed in the artistic conception.
Afterwards, Lin Zhiyin and Lin Zhixia from the Lin family, Su Rulong and Qi Zhengqing from Kyoto, An Yuxia from the An family, Zhou Xingjian, Zhou Xingshen and Zhou Changqiang from the Zhou family also rushed to Jiangnan to watch this grand event.
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