Chapter 273 Professor Wang, to be honest, I haven’t read much about Ming history.
Yue Xiaowei looked at Cheng Xuyuan who was talking to her with a smile, and felt strange.
The reason why she stepped forward to help Cheng Xuyuan choose books was because she really liked "Things about the Ming Dynasty" written by Cheng Xuyuan.
Of course, she prefers the song "A Flowering Tree".
But she really didn't expect that someone could memorize all 28 volumes of Ming History.
This is too scary.
But it seems to be true!
After all, as the person who chooses the book, even she doesn’t know which page she should choose, let alone Cheng Xuyuan, so naturally he won’t be prepared in advance.
At Cheng Xuyuan's urging, she pondered for a moment and picked up another book on Ming history from the two piles.
This time, she chose with her eyes closed.
So even she herself didn't know what she had chosen.
After choosing, he casually turned a page, then opened his eyes and said, "Volume 8, page 95."
Qin Xiaowei's voice was not loud, but everyone in the conference room heard it.
They turned their gaze to Cheng Xuyuan again.
Can he recite it correctly this time?
Under everyone's gaze, Cheng Xuyuan spoke again: "In the fifth year, Jiang Zhili, the Junior Minister of the Ministry of Rites, wrote the "Caohe Discussion", saying: "In the early days of the temple, ... and high embankments were built around the upper and lower lakes to store water and make it deeper. Moreover, the Caohe sluices are not only in Jingkou, Lucheng, Xinzha, and Benniu, but also in Lingkou, Yingongqiao, Huangniba, Xinfeng..."
While Cheng Xuyuan was reciting, a student whispered, "Is this from the history of Ming Dynasty? Why does it sound like it's about rivers?"
"It's the record about Caohe in the History of Ming Dynasty."
"Damn it, I'm really impressed. It's already amazing that you can remember historical events."
"He can remember something so obscure and difficult to understand so clearly. It's amazing..."
Faced with such a person with such an excellent memory, people really have nothing to say.
Mr. Xiao was completely calm at this time.
The matter has been resolved.
It was solved in this situation.
Professor Wang has hit a wall this time.
However, Cheng Xuyuan's performance this time is intended to create a good story for this exchange.
The other members of the exchange group looked at Cheng Xuyuan with interest.
Although I felt relaxed, I also knew that such moments were hard to find.
As for Professor Li, he looked at Professor Wang sympathetically but said nothing.
Professor Wang asked for this.
Since he has come out to nitpick, he must take responsibility for his own recklessness.
Who can you blame for this disgrace?
He will not stop Cheng Xuyuan from continuing to perform!
Of course, he himself also wanted to know what Cheng Xuyuan's limit was.
"It's exactly the same, not a single mistake." When Cheng Xuyuan stopped, Yue Xiaowei said in time: "Mr. Cheng, I am convinced by your memory."
"Thank you very much for your compliment, classmate."
Cheng Xuyuan smiled at Yue Xiaowei, then said to the students below: "Everyone, this female classmate has helped me choose two books."
"Why don't we let her take a rest first? Who is willing to help me choose?"
Hearing Cheng Xuyuan's words, the students below raised their hands one after another.
"Mr. Cheng, choose me!"
"Mr. Cheng, I am willing to help you!"
"I'll do it, I'll do it..."
Looking at this fiery situation, Professor Wang felt his face burning.
The two passages that Cheng Xuyuan just memorized have proven that he can recite the history of Ming Dynasty by heart.
Doesn't this mean that he said he had never read the history of Ming Dynasty and then made up a story, which was then slapped in the face?
But now, he seems to be addicted to it.
Brat!
For a moment, Professor Wang felt that there was a fire burning madly in his heart.
However, no matter how angry he was, there was nothing he could do, because at this moment, he was a little helpless.
"Nian Dang Ming Yue, I chose the 23rd volume, page 12 of the History of Ming Dynasty..."
"Mr. Cheng, please recite the 214th page of Volume 5 of the History of Ming Dynasty..."
"Mr. Cheng..."
One paragraph, two paragraphs, three paragraphs...
As Cheng Xuyuan memorized more and more, Professor Wang felt that the students' eyes on him were becoming more and more strange.
If I continue like this, where will I put my face...
He really didn't dare to imagine what would happen next.
So in the end, Professor Wang fell into silence.
I don't know how much time passed, but he turned and walked towards the door.
It's embarrassing to stay here, it's better to leave early and get relief.
However, just as he was about to reach the door, Cheng Xuyuan, who was reciting, suddenly stopped reciting and shouted to Professor Wang: "Professor Wang, why are you leaving?"
"I'm really not familiar with Ming history!"
"I really haven't read much Ming history!"
"So, I would like to ask for your guidance!"
Cheng Xuyuan immediately became anxious and shouted a few words at Professor Wang, and his words sounded quite sincere.
However, as these words were spoken, those who had been silent suddenly burst into laughter.
Some people even looked at Professor Wang with strange eyes.
Professor Wang turned his head and saw Cheng Xuyuan looking at him with a smile on the stage in the conference room.
Under the stage lights, Cheng Xuyuan was so dazzling.
And what about yourself?
He felt that at this moment he was just a clown.
And he is a clown who is looked down upon by others.
For a moment, he felt his skin tighten!
a shame!
This time the people were really in big trouble.
How can I have the face to teach these students in the future!
How can I face showing up in school in the future?
I……
He stood up to embarrass Cheng Xuyuan because he had his own ideas.
He felt that his point of view could not be refuted by Cheng Xuyuan.
He felt that he could step on Cheng Xuyuan and openly raise his own reputation to a higher level.
But what he didn't expect was that he actually met such a perverted boy.
he……
Under this light, he felt as if the world was spinning around him.
For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
Just when he looked a little dazed, he heard Cheng Xuyuan say, "Professor Wang, I have heard of a poem before."
“The night gave me black eyes, but I use them to look for light!”
"What I want to tell you is that the night has also given you black eyes, but it doesn't mean you should use them to confuse black and white, what do you think?"
After hearing the last sentence, Professor Wang looked at Cheng Xuyuan and wanted to speak, but for some reason, he felt dizzy and fainted on the ground.
Seeing this scene, Cheng Xuyuan was surprised.
How come just two sentences can make someone dizzy!
Could it be true that Zhuge Liang scolded Wang Lang to death?
Just when Cheng Xuyuan was surprised, he heard someone shouting, "Go find a doctor."
For a moment, the venue became a mess.
At this moment, Professor Li didn't care about anything else. He was a teacher and had to control the overall situation. He had to tell the students not to move and look for a doctor at the same time. It can be said that he was very busy.
Naturally, the exchange meeting could not be held.
In just a few minutes, the school doctor arrived.
Even professors from the medical school came over.
Soon, the diagnosis result came out. It was nothing serious, just a fit of anger. It would be fine after a rest.
This result made everyone feel relieved.
When saying goodbye, Professor Li smiled as he sent Cheng Xuyuan and others out of the school gate, but everyone could feel that Professor Li's smile was a little stiff.
Although Professor Wang asked for it, he is still a colleague after all.
There is still this feeling of "the fox mourns the death of the rabbit".
After getting on the bus, everyone in the exchange group took off the serious expressions on their faces.
Their eyes almost surrounded Cheng Xuyuan.
"Xuyuan, do you have a photographic memory? Otherwise, how could you memorize the Ming History, which is so long, word for word?" A member of the exchange group in his fifties looked shocked.
Cheng Xuyuan said modestly: "I can't remember everything I see."
"I just read a lot of Ming history, so I remember it clearly."
After hearing what Cheng Xuyuan said, someone else said, "This is already amazing. Wow, you have memorized the history of Ming Dynasty. I wonder who will dare to say that you don't know the history of Ming Dynasty in the future."
This sentence immediately made people around laugh.
Professor Wang is obviously someone who is looking for trouble, and no one will be polite to such a person.
Mr. Xiao waited for everyone to finish talking, then he said: "Xuyuan, you were in a bit of danger this time!"
"If you debate with Professor Wang."
"Although you won't necessarily lose, this exchange meeting will be messed up by him."
"And he can take advantage of the debate with you to further enhance his reputation."
"But he didn't expect that a word attacking you would capsize his boat."
"I'm afraid I won't be able to stay and teach at Hong Kong University in the future."
Cheng Xuyuan smiled and said, "Mr. Xiao, this is also my luck."
"This is not luck, this is real talent and knowledge." Mr. Xiao said with emotion: "If memorizing the history of Ming Dynasty depends on luck, then this kind of luck is rare!"
As soon as Mr. Xiao finished speaking, someone said, "I'm afraid Xuyuan will become famous in Hong Kong again this time."
"After all, there are so many students at Xiangjiang University. I'm afraid the news will spread quickly."
Just as everyone was discussing Cheng Xuyuan's recitation of Ming history, a member of the exchange group who was studying poetry asked, "Xuyuan, is there anything else after the poem you just mentioned?"
"Let me think about the poem I just read. It's pretty good."
When Cheng Xuyuan heard this question, he realized that in order to give Professor Wang a blow, he actually used a poem that he had not yet written.
He immediately said, "Just these two sentences."
"It's a pity that there are only these two sentences!" someone said.
But just as he said this, someone said, "It's not a pity, these two sentences can also become a poem."
"I think the more I think about this poem, the more interesting it becomes."
"Xiao Cheng, do you want to join our poetry association? I think you are very talented in this area. Although you haven't written many poems, each one is a masterpiece!"
…
As everyone was discussing, the car returned to the hotel.
After Cheng Xuyuan came back and rested for a while, he continued the communication as planned.
But the next morning, when Cheng Xuyuan just got up, he saw Xiao Feng holding a stack of newspapers and handing them to Cheng Xuyuan with a strange look on his face.
“Teacher Cheng, this is all about you.”
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