Chapter 667 Myths and Legends
"Faced with the doomsday flood, you hid in Noah's ark in the mythology, but we defeated the flood under the leadership of our ancestor Dayu."
Qin Jun paused, and they were all stunned, a little at a loss.
How could they not know the myths and legends he said?
It can be said that everyone knows it and knows the meaning of it.
Yu Wushuang next to him also laughed and nodded, "Although these are all myths and legends, most of them are taken from real events. Simply put, it is like Dayu controlling the flood, passing by his house three times without entering."
"The cultural core of the Chinese mythology actually has only two words: resistance. If there is a mountain standing in front of us, our choice is to move this mountain away!"
"Every country has a legend of the Sun God. In the tribal era, the Sun God had absolute authority. But only we in China have descendants who shot the sun and shot eight suns."
Shuai Yin also smiled. Although these have nothing to do with antique cultural relics, they are exactly the essence of Chinese culture.
"A girl was drowned by the sea, so she turned into a bird and then wanted to fill the sea. A man was cut off his head because of the divine power of challenging the Emperor of Heaven, but he did not die, but continued to fight with an axe."
Qin Jun looked at them and slowly spoke, "Taoist I said that the heaven and earth are not kind, and treat all things as straw dogs. Many people do not understand the true meaning of this sentence, and think that it means that the heaven and earth are not kind and unrighteous, and treat all things as dogs made of grass."
"In fact, this is not the meaning. Heaven and Earth do good things, so that all things can be born endlessly. Everything that can be done is done, and there is no condition. Heaven and Earth see everything as the thrown grass dog, and are not particularly good to people, and are particularly bad to other things. In the eyes of Heaven and Earth, everything is like this."
God loves the world and everyone knows that, but in fact, survival depends on oneself, not on the heaven.
Although this is cruel, it is actually that.
"Every civilization had theorism in its early stages, but our civilization was not afraid of God. Perhaps, many people would say that our Chinese nation had no faith. But for fighting, not being afraid of losing, not being able to submit is our national spirit and our faith."
Qin Jun's remarks immediately caused a loud applause, and his words were worthless to belittle their foreign culture.
A young professor next to him suddenly walked out and chuckled and said, "Myths and legends are just spreading rumors. If you believe, you will be effective. If you don't believe, you will not work. It is better for a person to live in the present."
"That's natural. More than 30 years ago, an island scholar said that China cannot support so many people. But now, China ranks second in global GDP, and surpassing you is just a matter of time."
For a moment, these American professors looked a little embarrassed and didn't know how to refute it.
The highly-watched old professor immediately clapped his hands and said slowly: "Mr. Qin has a high opinion of his opinion, but what does it have to do with these cultural relics?"
"Cultural relics are the crystallization of Chinese national culture. Swords are the tools of kings and the tools of resistance. These calligraphy works are about the core of cultural heritage, and the core of poems and quatrains is basically about resistance."
Qin Jun spoke slowly, but there was a bit of meaning contained in it.
The old professor could no longer argue, and this action was naturally photographed by all the good reporters.
Without thinking, I probably have to make the headlines again tomorrow.
"What you said is very interesting."
The old professor looked at Qin Jun with a little more appreciation in his eyes.
As a Harvard religious professor, he naturally has a very good understanding of these things and knows that Qin Jun has no lies.
"Okay, the story is over, you can continue reading."
"Mr. Qin, please watch it with us? You have a great reputation in the antique industry. If you don't come, it would be too boring."
Qin Jun hesitated for a moment, but still agreed.
Anyway, it's still early, so it's okay to look around.
"please!"
Looking along the road, Shuai Yin took on the important task of understanding.
All the treasures of Chinese civilization seemed to have their own lives, and appeared vividly in front of everyone.
At the end, he stopped in the secret room guarded by several security guards.
There is a crystal counter inside, and there is only the Magpie Sword inside the cabinet.
"This is……"
Even the picky old professor showed a look of horror at this time and hurriedly came over, "This sword has a unique shape. Judging from its appearance, it should have been from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period? It is very likely that it was a cultural relic from more than two thousand years ago!"
"More than two thousand years ago?"
Many young professors next to him were all amazed. After all, more than two thousand years have passed since the Yuqiu Sword, but it is still as sharp as before, as if brand new.
"Professor Gu is indeed amazing, and you can see that. Yes, this is indeed a cultural relic from more than two thousand years ago. It is named Yuqi. According to our speculation, it should be cast by famous sword master Ou Yezi."
"According to historical records, Ou Yezi once cast a famous sword, Yu Que, and gave it to his wife. However, his wife died not long after, so Yu Que was buried. Later, with the war, the sword was treated as a treasure and presented to the First Emperor of the time. The First Emperor was overjoyed and gave it to a concubine."
"Later, the magpie lost its records and no one knew whereabouts."
Qin Jun nodded beside him, but unexpectedly, Shuai Yin said so accurately that he could almost say that he could not miss it.
Of course, he didn't know that Shuai Yin and Yu Wushuang stayed up all night and checked various information to find out the source of the magpie.
"This sword is really strange."
The old professor exclaimed one after another, "After such a long time, it can still be so new. What is preserved is even sharper than the sword of King Goujian of Yue!"
"That's right."
Shuai Yin nodded, "Although the age of this sword may be slightly shorter than that of King Goujian of Yue, the degree of preservation is definitely much stronger than that of that sword."
That's natural, but the magpies have spirituality.
Because I have been with the fairy concubine, I have gradually gained my own consciousness in a subtle way.
At that time, Qin Jun often used the feather magpies to dance with the sword, so the feather magpies also absorbed a lot of spiritual power, so naturally they were much sharper.
Many reporters started taking photos one after another, which was shocked.
This is a cultural relic!
In terms of value, it is a priceless and immeasurable existence.
Just as they were taking pictures excitedly, a crisp sound came from the whole room, accompanied by a sudden explosion.
A group of men in black rushed in outside the door...
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