"I..." Looking at the phone that fell to the ground, Helian Zhen seemed to react. He stared at Shang Lu blankly, wanting to explain but not knowing how to say it.

"I thought of it yesterday..." Shang Lu bent down to help her pick up the phone, put it back in her hand and sighed, "Let's go back..."

He misjudged the position of Zhu's father in Zhu Jin's heart. It was not that the position was not important enough, but that it was so important that he could not afford any calculation.

On the way back, Helian Zhen and Shang Lu never spoke again.

And the interview with Zhu Jin has just begun.

"Ancient characters? Miss Zhu Jin, can you explain it in detail?" After hearing Zhu Jin's answer, the host, Changshan and almost everyone present sat up straight.

"I just explained to the prison guards yesterday that ancient characters are the characters used by ancient people. They are the traditional version of the simplified characters used today. Compared with the simplified characters used today, many characters are much more complicated. The simplified characters we use now are simplified from ancient characters. Some characters have changed and some have not. For example, this character..." Zhu Jin answered seriously, pointing to a piece of ancient characters, "This character has not been simplified..."

"This word is..., but it has not been simplified..." Zhu Jin pointed along the order of the characters on the ancient characters. Changshan, who was originally being interviewed, had forgotten what he was doing. He took out his mobile phone, turned on the office function, and started memorizing frantically.

No one thought it was wrong, so Zhu Jin continued. When she said it was over, Changshan stared at the screen. As a staff member of the History and Culture Research Center, he still had a certain level of cultural literacy, which meant that he understood part of it. Once he understood it, he couldn’t help but read it out loud: “Have you not seen that the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, rushes to the sea and never comes back?

Don’t you see the white hair in the mirror in the hall, which was black in the morning and turned into white in the evening?

When life is good, enjoy it to the fullest; don’t leave your golden cup facing the moon empty.

I was born to be useful, even if I lose all my money I will get it back.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is fun, and at the party you must drink three hundred cups.

Master Cen, Mr. Danqiu, let’s drink, please don’t stop.

…

I will call my son to exchange the five-colored horse and the fur worth thousands of gold for the fine wine, so that we can share the eternal sorrow together. "

He didn't read it very heroically, but he didn't stutter either. After he finished reading it, he was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but say, "How heroic... I'm so envious."

"Ms. Zhu Jin, Mr. Changshan, when I hear this... I feel... I feel like this is a poem?" Although the host knew the content of the interview in advance, he could not have imagined that there would be such explosive content, and he could not help but stuttering while listening to it.

"It's a poem, a Yuefu poem called 'Song of the Wine' written by the immortal poet Li Bai." Zhu Jin touched the replica and said, "I didn't expect to see it here."

"Li Bai? Yuefu poetry?" The host looked at Zhu Jin intently.

Zhu Jin pursed his lips and said, "It's Li Bai, the poet who wrote the representative poem of Shui Lanxing, "Quiet Night Thoughts"."

“…So, this is another poem by the poet Li Bai? Is it the 21st ancient poem of our Blue Water Planet?” The host was really excited. He lowered his head and looked at the ancient characters with eager eyes. He tried to read them carefully, but he still couldn’t understand them except that he thought they were beautiful…

"..." Zhu Jinmo felt uncomfortable every time she heard the words 'Twenty Ancient Poems from Water Blue Star'.

“…Isn’t it true? Can’t we write the twenty-first ancient poem for Water Blue Planet?” The host asked anxiously when she saw that she didn’t answer.

"Yes." Zhu Jin answered stiffly, trying hard not to show a bad expression. She still couldn't adjust to the mood when she first learned that there were only twenty ancient poems on Shuilan Star.

There are so many ancient poems, but only twenty of them are left. It is really outrageous!

"Ah!!!" Zhu Jin was trying to keep his expression, when the host suddenly stood up, raised his hand and waved it domineeringly, "Record this historical moment. The 21st ancient poem of Water Blue Star was born on 'A Date with the South Star' on my Tiannanxing at 15:21 on July 1, 3071 AD!"

After he roared at the top of his lungs, the staff and the audience in the audience followed suit and the studio was in chaos.

Zhu Jin took the second ancient character that she had prepared and was stunned by the sudden change. She stroked her forehead as she watched Tian Nanxing walking around on the stage like a hero…

"Ms. Zhu Jin, are you...are you unhappy?" After Tian Nanxing's first wave of excitement, he remembered Zhu Jin, the great contributor. He wanted to pull her in to be proud together, but suddenly found that Zhu Jin looked helpless. He asked hurriedly while turning around to signal everyone to be quiet.

Tian Nanxing has been the host for many years and has a great reputation, so the people below have become accustomed to being quiet.

"Ms. Zhu Jin, what can I do for you? Please tell me." Tian Nanxing asked repeatedly.

"I'm not unhappy and it's okay, but..." Zhu Jin picked up the ancient characters in his hand, "Do we still need to continue reading the rest of this?"

"Look..." Tian Nanxing nodded immediately, "Of course I have to look. What are these ancient calligraphy and paintings saying?"

"They're basically all poetry." Zhu Jin had already taken a quick look at them.

"Poetry? Poetry? Poetry!" Tian Nanxing's heart started beating wildly again, "There's more poetry?!"

"Yes..." Zhu Jin nodded, looking at the woman who was apparently very dignified before but now completely out of control, not knowing how to describe her feelings.

Seeing how much people cherish ancient culture, she was very happy, but she also realized from another perspective that what she had lost was complete. As the saying goes, only when you lose something can you know its value. After losing too much inherited civilization, they came to this interstellar civilization that attaches great importance to inheriting civilization and wins the respect of alien races by inheriting civilization intact. Their urgency and excitement can also be understood.

"I think I need to calm down..." Tian Nanxing wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Everyone needs to calm down."

So, everyone just sat there in a daze.

Is this really okay? Zhu Jin watched them choose to continue looking at ancient calligraphy and paintings. She couldn't tell the difference between the original and the fake, but it looked good now.

During the brief and strange silence in the studio, the outside world was in an uproar. Helian Zhen's historical release and Changshan's previous release had accumulated too much popularity for the cultural and educational channel. Zhu Jin's live interview after parole was already a gimmick. When the number of followers exceeded the usual number, Zhu Jin directly came up with a new ancient poem from the Blue Water Star on the show...

Ancient poetry has always been the representative of the Blue Water Planet's cultural heritage. When faced with aliens who are arrogant about their own culture, almost all Blue Planet people will choose to say a few lines of ancient poetry to make the aliens shut up. The status of ancient poetry can be seen from this, and it goes without saying what the birth of new ancient poetry represents.

Zhu Jin could never have imagined that she would accidentally help to look at an ancient calligraphy and painting and see such a huge effect.

It can be said that although the significance of ancient poetry is not as great as that of history, the level of attention it receives is no less than that of history when it is released. Helian Zhen made a great comeback with the help of history, and Zhu Jin made an even better comeback with the help of ancient poetry.

Even though she is no longer a princess, even though she has changed her name, Zhu Jin has not only made her mark in the medical field, she remains an irreplaceable presence in traditional culture.

As Zhu Jin quietly looked at the ancient calligraphy and paintings, within a few hours after his parole, he engraved this impression in everyone's mind.

"Ms. Zhu Jin, are there any more poems by Mr. Li Bai?" The silence was broken by Changshan. The more he read "Song of the Wine", the more he liked it. He couldn't help but ask while looking at the ancient calligraphy and painting.

"Mr. Li Bai?" Zhu Jin repeated it and thought it was pretty good, then said regretfully, "He has a lot of poems, but I can't remember most of them. I'll tell you when I remember them later." " Okay, what else is Yuefu poetry? I want to know too." Changshan said immediately, and wanted to continue, but noticed the situation and quickly took back the words on his lips, coughed twice and looked at Tiannanxing.

"Then Miss Zhu Jin, let's continue reading." Tian Nanxing took over the conversation, and looked at the remaining ancient calligraphy and paintings with Zhu Jin's eyes, which were extremely hot. Zhu Jin nodded under her fiery gaze, picked up the ancient calligraphy on the top without much explanation, and read it out directly, "It is also a poem. An old friend prepared chicken and rice and invited me to his farm... This is Meng Shanren's "Visiting an Old Friend's Farm", the poet Meng Haoran who wrote Shui Lanxing's representative poem "Spring Dawn."

"Ahhh, the second record." Tian Nanxing stood up, clenched his fist and waved, then sat down again, "Any more? Any more?"

"This is a poem..." Zhu Jin looked at her movements and felt that she was straightforward and cute. He smiled and looked at the third piece of words carefully before repeating them.

An hour had passed since they finished looking at all the ancient calligraphy and paintings. Zhu Jin's mouth was dry, Changshan had already entered a frantic state of learning, and Tian Nanxing's face was flushed, unable to extricate herself from the excitement.

"The twenty-eighth poem of Water Blue Star is born!" Tian Nanxing, with a flushed face, was about to jump, but she saw the director below winking at her. A staff member next to the director was holding a nutrient solution produced by one of the program's sponsors.

Tian Nanxing looked back at Zhu Jin, regained her composure with great difficulty, and asked Zhu Jin to sit back on the sofa with a wry smile. She took the nutrient solution handed to her by the staff and handed it to Zhu Jin, "…I'm sorry that I have been asking Miss Zhu Jin to explain all the time. Please drink some nutrient solution to moisten your throat." She couldn't help but worry for the sponsor.

At this historic moment, if Miss Zhu Jin drank the liquid without changing her expression, the sponsor of this already first-tier brand of nutrient solution would reach another height. If Miss Zhu Jin frowned, the future of this first-tier brand to withdraw from the first-tier or even second-tier or third-tier markets would be doomed... The sponsor boss is a gambler.

Zhu Jin took it and tried to take a sip. He was not used to the taste, but he showed no emotion and drank a few sips to moisten his throat.

Outside the show, the entire nutrient solution production group went crazy and started celebrating in advance. Other sponsors of the show who hesitated and dared not show up almost died of depression.

Zhu Jin had no idea what a sip of the drink meant, and just listened carefully to Tian Nanxing.

"...I really admire Miss Zhu Jin's attainments in ancient culture. Miss Zhu Jin must have suffered a lot when she went to Blue Star to study?" Tian Nanxing sighed sincerely.

Zhu Jin smiled slightly and didn't answer. Tian Nanxing waved her hand in understanding and continued to ask, "Ms. Zhu Jin, from your performance just now, I can see that you are very familiar with ancient characters. I would like to ask when will these ancient characters be officially released to the public?"

"It can be released at any time, but I have just been released on parole. I have to continue to see patients and learn more medical knowledge. I really don't have the energy to invest in ancient characters." Zhu Jin smiled, "However, the complete release of ancient characters will not be too late. The real princess should be released soon. Everyone just need to wait."

"Is she really a princess?" Tian Nanxing's expression suddenly became interesting. After a moment's hesitation, she didn't ask the question in her mind. "That's great. The royal family has been working hard on the research of cultural heritage in the past two years..."

Zhu Jin took another sip of the nutrient solution and looked at Arisaema with emotion with a smile.

Shang Lu worked so hard to write the ancient characters to be used to consolidate Princess Helian Zhen's status, but Zhu Jin and Tian Nanxing turned it into a royal announcement in just a few words.