The Return of the Reborn Qin Emperor

Chapter 664 Myths and Legends
"In the face of the doomsday flood, you hid in Noah's Ark in the myths and stories, but we, led by our ancestor Dayu, defeated the flood."

Qin Jun paused, and they all froze in place, a little at a loss.

How could they not know the myths and legends he said?
It can be said that everyone in the world knows what it means.

And Yu Wushuang next to him also laughed, nodded and said: "Although these are myths and legends, most of them are taken from real events. Simply put, it is like Dayu's flood control, who never entered the house."

"The cultural core of Chinese mythology is actually only two words: resistance. There is a mountain in front of us, and our choice is to move this mountain away!"

"Every country has legends about the sun god. In the tribal era, the sun god had absolute authority. But only in China, our descendants shot down the sun and shot down eight suns."

Shuai Yin also showed a smile beside him. Although these have little to do with antiques and cultural relics, they are precisely the essence of Chinese culture.

"A girl was drowned by the sea, so she turned into a bird, and then she wanted to fill the sea. A man was beheaded for challenging the gods of the emperor, but he didn't die, but waved The ax keeps fighting."

Qin Jun looked at them, and said slowly: "I have a saying in the Taoist school that heaven and earth are not benevolent, and they regard all things as dogs. Many people don't understand the real meaning of this sentence. As a dog made of grass."

"In fact, this is not the meaning. Heaven and earth have done good things to keep all things alive. Whatever can be done, you can do it if you do it. There are no conditions. Heaven and earth see everything as the same as that discarded straw dog. They are not particularly good to people. It is particularly bad for other things, and in the eyes of heaven and earth, everything is like this."

Everyone knows that God loves the world, but in fact, we have to rely on ourselves to survive, and we cannot rely on the sky.

As cruel as this is, it is what it is.

"Every civilization has theism in the early days, but our civilization is not afraid of God. Perhaps many people will say that our Chinese nation has no faith. But it is our national spirit to use it in resistance, not afraid of losing, and not being obedient , is also our belief.”

Qin Jun's remarks immediately aroused bursts of applause. His words belittled their foreign culture for nothing.

A young professor next to him came out immediately, and said with a light smile, "Myths and legends are just rumors. If you believe it, it will work. If you don't believe it, it won't work. People, it's better to live in the present."

"That's natural. More than 30 years ago, a scholar from an island country said that China could not feed so many people. But now, China's GDP ranks second in the world, and it is only a matter of time before China surpasses you."

For a moment, these American professors all looked a little embarrassed, not knowing how to refute.

The old professor who received much attention immediately clapped his hands, and said slowly: "Mr. Qin has a very high opinion, but what does it have to do with these cultural relics?"

"Cultural relics are the crystallization of Chinese national culture. The sword is the weapon of the king and the weapon of resistance. This piece of calligraphy talks about the core of cultural inheritance, and the core of each piece of poem quatrain is basically resistance."

Qin Jun opened his mouth slowly, but there was some meaning hidden in it.

The old professor could no longer refute, and this move was naturally photographed by all those good journalists.

Don't even think about it, it's probably going to be in the headlines tomorrow.

"What you said is very interesting."

The old professor looked at Qin Jun with more appreciation in his eyes.

As a professor of religion at Harvard, he naturally knows these things very well, and knows that what Qin Jun said is not a half-truth.

"Okay, the story is over, you can continue to read."

"Mr. Qin, come and see it with us? You have a good reputation in the antique world. If you don't come, it will be too boring."

Qin Jun hesitated for a while, but still agreed.

Anyway, it's still early, so it doesn't hurt to look around.

"Please!"

Looking along the road, Shuai Yin took on the important task of explaining.

Each of the treasures of Chinese civilization seemed to have a life of its own, appearing vividly in front of everyone.

In the end, it stopped at the secret room guarded by several security guards.

There is a crystal counter inside, and there is only the Feather Sword in the cabinet.

"This is……"

Even the picky old professor showed a look of astonishment at this time, and hurried over, "This sword has a unique shape. It looks like it should be from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period? It is likely to be more than 2000 years ago." Artifacts!"

"More than 2000 years ago?"

Many young professors nearby were all amazed. After all, the Yu Que Sword has been around for more than 2000 years, but it is still as sharp as ever, as if it were brand new.

"Professor Gu is really powerful, and you can see it all. That's right, this is indeed a cultural relic from more than 2000 years ago. It's called Yu Que. According to our speculation, it should be cast by the famous sword master Ou Yezi."

"According to historical records, Ou Yezi once forged a famous sword, Yu Que, and gave it to his wife. However, his wife died not long after, so he buried Yu Que together. Later, with the war, this sword The sword was regarded as a treasure and presented to the first emperor at that time. The first emperor was overjoyed and gave it to a concubine."

"Later, Yu Que lost its records, and no one knew where it was."

Qin Jun nodded beside him, but he didn't expect that Shuaiyin's words were so precise, almost impeccable.

Of course, he didn't know that last night Shuai Yin and Yu Wushuang stayed up all night to check all kinds of information in order to find out where Yu Que came from.

"This sword is really strange."

The old professor was amazed one after another, "After such a long time, it is still so new. It is even sharper than the sharp sword of Goujian, the king of Yue!"

"Yes."

Shuai Yin nodded, "Although the age of this sword may be a little shorter than that of Yue Wang Goujian, the degree of complete preservation is definitely much better than that sword."

That's natural, Yu Que has spirituality.

Because she has been with the concubine Xian all the time, she gradually gained her own consciousness subtly.

At that time, Qin Jun often used Yu Que to wield his sword, so Yu Que also absorbed a lot of spiritual power, so it was naturally much sharper.

Many reporters started taking pictures one after another, which was a surprise.

This is a cultural relic!

In terms of value, it is priceless and inestimable.

Just as they were taking pictures excitedly, there was a burst of crisp sound in the whole room, accompanied by a sudden explosion.

A group of men in black suddenly rushed in from the door...

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