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Chapter 935
Magic City University, with colorful flags fluttering and banners waving.

The words "Congratulations on the successful opening of the Xth Symposium on Underwater Archeology" can be seen everywhere.

Police and school security personnel set up guard at nearby intersections to guide and divert some vehicles.

This time, although it is an "Underwater Archaeology" seminar, due to some special reasons, it is likely to involve and relate to the future route of the entire archaeological field, so almost all the big shots in the entire archaeological field were invited to participate, which is regarded as the leader of the archaeological field. One of the great events.

Even in a place like Shanghai, where there are various international events every day, this meeting did not dare to be taken lightly, and a lot of people were sent to maintain order.

In the domestic archaeological circles, there are two different schools of thought, whether in terms of ideas, methods, or ideas for the future. The entire archaeological world is basically influenced by them, and they are commonly known as "Northern Zou and Southern Pei". (Note)
At the beginning, these two schools were only different in thinking and methods, but as the two people spread out, the disciples under the two people gradually became popular, and became the two mainstream schools in the archaeological world. And these two people have also become almost unshakable figures of the Taishan Beidou level in the archaeological world.

Because Elder Zou is in Dongcheng and belongs to the north geographically, while the other Elder Pei is in Modu and belongs to the south geographically, so these two factions are also called the North and South factions.

In the beginning, "North and South factions" was just a joke, but as time went by, a pattern of North and South poles gradually formed.

Old Zou's disciples mostly worked and taught in schools in the north, while the other disciple of Old Pei mostly lived in the south.

For example, at the Northwest History Conference, Mr. Zou was invited, but Mr. Pei was not invited.

If the Southeast History Conference, maybe it will be the other way around.

In terms of economic development, the south far surpasses the north, but in terms of history and archaeology, the resources in the north are beyond the reach of the south.

The Yellow River Basin is the birthplace of Chinese civilization. The modern southeast coast was a barren land at that time, full of barbarians, and a place where prisoners were exiled. You can only discover the history of the minority groups and small countries that have been exterminated. .

If the archeology in the north is like studying the trunk of a big tree, then the resources in the south are more like branches.

In other words, the imbalance of resources, leading to disputes between the North and the South, has always existed.

The northern faction felt that the southern faction was only studying some side issues, and the southern faction felt that the northern faction had not researched such good resources, which was a shame.

If everyone is not all cultural people, I'm afraid there will be a middle-door confrontation.

In a small car, Pei Ruyin, whose hair was all white, looked at the banners on both sides, feeling a little complacent.

"This time the seminar is being held at our Shanghai University, I'm afraid Zou Fangwu will hate it to death!" Pei Ruyin slapped himself, "This old guy will definitely write an article later and scold me in the journal! Hahahaha Ha ha……"

It was no wonder that Pei Ruyin was happy. The North and South factions naturally had their own home court advantage. The meeting and voting at the Southern faction's home court, the meaning of the above was already obvious, and it must be biased towards the Southern faction.

After laughing, Pei Ruyin turned around and said to the man in his 30s sitting beside him, "Wen Bo, if your senior brother can host this project this time, and you follow your senior brother to work hard, this associate professor will definitely be selected. ..."

The man named Wen Bai hummed and continued to indulge in the mobile game.

A middle-aged man sitting in the passenger seat couldn't help curling his lips when he heard what he said, but said nothing.

The man in his thirties sitting next to Pei Ruyin is called Pei Wenbai. He is Pei Ruyin's only son. Although his family has a long history, he didn't even inherit one-tenth of Pei Ruyin's knowledge.

Not to mention anything else, at least half of the lessons he substituted in school were substituted by his brothers.There were even several teaching accidents, and several times he needed his seniors to help him wipe his ass.

If he had changed to another place, he would have been kicked out a long time ago, but Pei Ruyin has a tough relationship, so he will be fine after all.

It's just that this treatment, and he has always been a lecturer, made Pei Ruyin feel like a pain in his throat every time he thought about it.

Seeing his son's indifferent expression, Pei Ruyin gave him a push, and said, "Wen Bai, have you memorized the thesis I asked you to speak?"

"It's over, don't push me, I'm on my way..." Pei Ruyin tightened impatiently.

Pei Ruyin sighed helplessly, and then asked the student in the front passenger seat: "Hongyu, how is your preparation for the speech?"

"Don't worry, teacher, I've rehearsed it three times." Lu Hongyu was very calm.

Only then did Pei Ruyin nod reassuringly, and said, "Your qualifications and resume are much better than Zheng Jianguo's. If I can join the 'Ancient Porcelain No. [-]' excavation committee and take over Zou Fangwu's position, you will be in charge of the specific excavation business. As it should be, I just don't know, that old Zou Fangwu is reluctant to keep his precious disciple in the project team. It would be better if he quit. If he stays, then you can let him work harder. Take on some excavation tasks..."

Let him deal with Tanfang all day long, and go digging!Follow-up research on such an important matter, of course, is not his turn.

"Yes." Lu Hongyu replied in a deep voice.

Pei Ruyin knocked on the window armrest, suddenly remembered something, and said, "How many disciples did Zou Fangwu bring this time?"

"As far as I know, only Zheng Jianguo was brought along. Huang Naigang is presiding over the compilation of a big book, so he can't leave for the time being, and his specialty is not archaeology. It is said that Zhao Xingsheng didn't come either..."

"Tch, does this guy know that he has no chance of winning?" Pei Ruyin curled his lips.

This symposium naturally had a speech and discussion session. Pei Ruyin had two disciples to speak on stage, and Zou Fangwu had only one, so the quota was completely different.

Big bosses of their level can't give reports on stage by themselves, they are all done by their disciples, even if it is a fight, the disciples have to compete first.

Now, it can be regarded as two fighting one.

"Tsk, this old thing has its day." In general, Zou Lao's disciples are a little better than Pei Ruyin's disciples. Pei Ruyin, who was always bullied by Zou Lao in the past, feels that the world is indeed a feng shui rotation. of.

In addition, this is the home field of the Southern School. Among the 16 exchange speakers at the exchange meeting, five or six of them are not Pei Ruyin's direct disciples, but they still want to perform the disciple ceremony when they see him, and they have already united with him.

As such...

Finally it's my turn to bully the less!

Eight to one!

What is the happiest thing in this world?
Of course, when fighting, others are singled out, and we are surrounded~
"However, Elder Zou also brought someone who is not his disciple..." Lu Hongyu said.

Not his disciple?
At this time, don't you bring your own disciples to brush your resume, brush your papers, and bring someone else?Did you invite foreign aid?

But what's the use of foreign aid, even if it is brought, it's just eight to two...

But Pei Ruyin was curious after all: "Who?"

Pei Ruyin was only focused on talking to his disciples, and didn't notice that the traffic was getting slower and slower. The police and security guards who maintained order were on the verge of an enemy, and the banners around them had changed.

Before Lu Hongyu had time to answer, suddenly, a wild cry came:

"Xiaobai! Awwwwow, Xiaobai! I see Xiaobai!"

The thunderous cheers that could not be blocked by the sound insulation of high-end cars came from all directions.

Ahead, on a commercial vehicle, two sturdy men in sunglasses got off the vehicle and separated from each other.

Then a handsome boy who seemed to be shining all over his body stepped out of the car with long legs, turned around and helped an old man out of the car, and then faced the cheering crowd, smiled and waved.

"Awwhhhhhhhhh...Xiaobai! Xiaobai, Xiaobai, Xiaobai!"

In an instant, the sound increased by dozens of decibels.

Pei Ruyin looked out of the car window, and countless banners came into view.

"Xingyao, the capital of magic, Mr. Zhong is here! My name is Xiaobai, and everyone is flat!"

"I sing the dragons, I dance the morning stars, I come to Qingshanpi, I go to Haiboping!"

"White dragon parade, riding a whale in the blue sea, the son of the sea, manifesting the holiness in the world!"

All kinds of magical banners, as exaggerated as you want, as many as you want.

At that moment, Pei Ruyin suddenly had a feeling.

It's like a famous martial arts master brought his disciple to the opponent's house to kick the gym, but accidentally discovered that the opponent had already advanced to the world of fairy tales.

What the hell are these!

Who did Old Ghost Zou bring here?

(The archaeological factions in this chapter are all fabricated by Uncle Ha, please don’t take it seriously. Xiaobai in the book looks down on archaeology, it’s just normal academic contempt and character creation, please don’t take it seriously. No matter what you do Professionalism, doing a good job in your profession is awesome, and pay tribute to every archaeological practitioner who excavates history.)
(End of this chapter)