Interstellar baby care letter

Chapter 302 Resolving Dai Yunlin ([-] in [-])

"Why didn't you frame it? Some of the mistakes and omissions that you didn't disclose the source of the historical materials are framed." Nan Shu said.

The "Biography of the Kings" was not published in advance because Dai Yunlin had other ideas, but some mistakes and omissions were purely because Dai Yunlin made nonsense, and there was no source to find.

After the words fell, everyone remembered that there were several articles in the "Collection of Mistakes and Omissions in Nanshu Culture" that had no source at all, and were not empirical evidence at all.

At first they thought that Dai Yunlin was relying on his own research institute, but now hearing what Nan Shu said, could it be... Dai Yunlin made up nonsense? !
No, it's impossible.

Everyone immediately rejected this idea.

That's Dai Yunlin, even if he accused Nan Shu of making a mistake in the first article, it was also caused by an error in the ancient book. If he really made nonsense, then would he be abominable?

"I didn't!" Dai Yunlin denied, still stubborn.

Nan Shu looked at Dai Yunlin and said, "I have proof."

"In the second article of the collection, you said that I compared the emperor to a woman. No, that woman's name is Li Ye, alias Li Jilan. "Eight Zhi" comes from her. The emperor Li Zhi you said never wrote "" Eight to "."

After Nanshu finished reading, Qin Qingbai pointed out the source of the historical materials, and there was absolutely no falsehood in black and white.

After watching, everyone was in an uproar.

"Dai Yunlin, he... is actually real..."

"Cultural framing, this is cultural framing!"

"Hmph! I believed every word he said. If it wasn't for today, I'm afraid I would have believed it forever!"

"This is what really misleads us!"

Everyone reacted greatly, looking at Dai Yunlin, their eyes turned red.

In front of Nan Shu, Dai Yunlin's ravine old face was covered with a layer of gray, and his face was as pale as paper. Looking at the source of the historical materials on the panel, he felt that the blood in his whole body was frozen at this moment.

Nan Shu glanced at Dai Yunlin's trembling hand hanging down in front of him, then shifted her gaze to Dai Yunlin's face, and said sarcastically, "Dai Yunlin, how do you explain this?"

The light and cold voice made Dai Yunlin's body sway, and he took two steps back uncontrollably, "No, no, this is wrong, you are talking nonsense, nonsense!"

"Then what about the next mistakes and omissions? I can't make it up." After Nan Shu finished speaking, she picked up a few thin papers on the table and said: "The third article of the collection, you said that Song Ci has no graceful style. Litang Pai, which means elegance, but in fact there is no such thing at all.”

"In the fourth article of the collection, you said that Li Huang wrote the most poems in his life, but there is no record in Li Huang's history. Instead, the poet Lu You wrote the most poems."

"Article [-] of the collection..."

"···"

Every piece of Qin Qingbai will point out the historical data to prove that there is absolutely no falsehood in black and white.

After each sentence was finished, Dai Yunlin's pale face turned even paler, and his whole body trembled, like a tree being ravaged by the cold wind, about to fall down.

Nan Shu's voice was still echoing, and the whole press conference was eerily quiet.

All the reporters looked at Nan Shu and Dai Yunlin, their mouths slightly opened, their hearts filled with shock.

A press conference that was supposed to ask questions from reporters has become a place where Nanshu exposes Dai Yunlin's ugly face.

After a long while, when Nan Shu finally finished reading the last word, Dai Yunlin was already shaking like chaff, as if he had been drained of most of his strength, and only relied on the last bit of energy to support himself.

"This is the proof."

Loud words.

"It's disgusting. Fortunately, he is still a master of culture, bah!"

"It's not worthy of studying culture at all, get out of the cultural circle."

"It turns out that Nan Shu is innocent, but please don't mislead us by Dai Yunlin."

Noisy and scolding wave after wave.

Nan Shu's sharp eyes shot straight at Dai Yunlin: "Dai Yunlin, what else do you have to say?"

Dai Yunlin felt cold all over his body, and his heart was filled with thousands of words, so he could only grit his teeth at the top of his throat, and let out a weak and hoarse sentence from his dry throat, "The Hanxie can't find so many ancient books."

"laugh."

Nan Shu smiled, "Scholar Dai really cares about culture, and he is still thinking about ancient books at this time, but he doesn't know that there are many people and power, the Han Association does not have it, I have it, I don't have it, the Lu family has it, the three forces are combined, and they can always Find proof."

"...No wonder."

Dai Yunlin couldn't tell what expression was on his face, it seemed to be angry or ironic.

Nan Shu smiled nonchalantly, turned around, and signaled to the staff behind her. Afterwards, she turned around as if nothing had happened, and asked, "The truth is out. I would like to ask, why did Scholar Dai frame me?"

Nan Shu's words finally eased the tense atmosphere. Everyone looked at Dai Yunlin with disgust in their eyes.

Dai Yunlin bowed his head in silence, his face was covered with a layer of dust, and he looked a bit obscure, and he said after a long time: "There is no reason, it's just not pleasing to the eye."

"laugh."

"It's because of culture." Nan Shu's brow revealed a little coldness.

Dai Yunlin raised his head abruptly, his cloudy and yellow pupils dilated, "What did you say?"

Nan Shu paced back and forth, and said slowly: "You joined forces with Le Chu, Le Chu's purpose was to attack Jinhua, but you, a cultural scholar, of course don't like these things, your purpose is to attack me, my cultural anchor identity."

Qin Qingbai listened attentively to Nan Shu's words.

"You are honored as a master of culture and Taishan Beidou. For others, this is a lifetime of glory, but you are not satisfied. You want to make a historic feat so that everyone and future generations will remember you."

"Compiling history is a supreme feat. In other words, you want to present the long history of China to everyone in written form."

"You have been planning for this matter for nearly 20 years, and for this, you will do whatever it takes."

There was a trace of disgust in Nan Shu's eyes, "Your student Gu Lian spent three years writing a thesis on Chinese history, and finally the thesis was completed, but you kept it for yourself."

The calm words fell into the ears of these people, and everyone's eyes widened in shock.

Even Qin Qingbai was surprised.

Dai Yunlin, who was silent just now, suddenly became excited, and rushed to Nan Shu, "Don't spit blood, it's nothing!"

"Six years ago, that was the paper you published on the Chinese Academy of Sciences and finally circulated on the Internet." Nan Shu gave the specific time.

Dai Yunlin clenched his fists in an instant, his eyes cracked.

Nan Shu continued: "This kind of thing happened more than once. The "Biography of the Kings" in your hand was not your own in the first place, right?"

"It's not mine, so could it be yours?" Dai Yunlin held his last breath, his voice trembling.

"It's Yan Lu's. You cheated it out of someone else's hands."

"After you got it, you also realized that the records in "Biography of the Kings" were incomplete, so you set your sights on me, right?"

"Borrowing culture to attack me, misleading netizens, intending to snatch all the history about China from me when I am ruined, right?"

The more Nan Shu said, the colder her face became, her eyes condensed into cold swords and shot directly at Dai Yunlin.

Bang!
The last taut string snapped.

"No, no!"

Dai Yunlin shook his head crazily, feeling cold all over his body, a fire rose from somewhere in his body, he rushed up, intending to grab Nan Shu's collar with one hand, and clenched his fist into a fist with the other, aiming at Nan Shu The mouth, with a lot of strength, fell down hard.

After defeating Nanshu, this mouth will not say so many disgusting words.

"Nam girl—"

"Nan Shu—"

"Dai Yunlin—"

Surprises erupted throughout the press conference, and no one expected that Dai Yunlin would make a move suddenly.

With light footsteps, Nan Shu turned sideways and avoided the punch very quickly. Dai Yunlin couldn't hold back, staggered, and fell directly to the ground.

The violent impact between the body and the ground made the floor tremble, and everyone looked at Dai Yunlin who had collapsed on the ground, and a great deal of shock spread in their hearts.

Dai Yunlin actually made a move? !

Is he disabled?

"As for the staff, Dai Yunlin is crazy."

"Catch him quickly."

"Bam—!"

At this time, the hall door was suddenly broken open.

The sound of neat footsteps came, and when he turned around, a touch of uniform blue broke into his eyes, and he looked closely, and a sharp voice burst out.

"The police are here!"

Wearing a police uniform with the federal badge engraved on it, and a jet-black gun on his waist, he is a police officer from District [-].

Dozens of policemen passed the astonished gazes of these people, stepped forward, walked through the main hall, and grabbed Dai Yunlin who had fallen to the ground. The silver handcuffs stayed in their hands for less than a second, and in the next second, they were handcuffed to Dai Yunlin hands.

Everyone was stunned by the repeated actions.

The leader is the police captain of the first district, Yang Gan, with a serious face at this time, facing Dai Yunlin who is constantly struggling, saying: "Someone reported that you spread wrong culture, which constituted a cultural slander, which had extremely bad social impact. In addition, there are also suspicions of manipulating public opinion, falsifying papers, and defrauding others of valuable property. You are now arrested, and then the District [-] Police District and the Federal Court will investigate."

"Who is it? I was framed, framed!" Dai Yunlin shook his head desperately, his half-white hair was trembling, and a huge redness appeared in the center of his forehead.

"Isn't it? We only found out after the investigation." Yang Ling raised his hand, and the two policemen in charge of controlling Dai Yunlin pulled their wrists hard, dragging Dai Yunlin away.

Dai Yunlin was an old man, his feet were weak, he was dragged the whole time, his face was pale, and he kept yelling "I didn't."

Seeing Dai Yunlin like this, everyone sighed in their hearts.

The former master of culture has fallen to this point.

It was Qin Qingbai who felt even more regretful.

Dai Yunlin was as famous as him, and they both wanted to better promote culture and make contributions to this culturally deficient interstellar world, but they didn't expect that Dai Yunlin was obsessed with ghosts, and lost his heart after taking such a road.

"Click."

The door at the back was closed again, blocking out the screaming sound.

Nan Shu sat back on her seat again, looked at the speechless group of people in front of her, and suddenly sarcastically said, "This is Dai Yunlin, the cultural master you have always supported."

Because of Nan Shu's words, everyone's hearts, which had not yet completely calmed down, beat violently again, and a look of shame appeared on their faces.

"Miss Nan Shu—"

Suddenly someone stood up from the press seat.

Nan Shu looked at him.

A boy, who looked young and handsome, blushed at this time, opened and closed his mouth, and thought out a sentence, "This is our fault. We apologize to Miss Nanshu, and hope you can forgive us."

Everyone's expectant eyes focused on Nan Shu.

It was the netizens who not only scolded Dai Yunlin on the Internet, but Nan Shu's reply.

Everyone is at fault for attacking the entire network.

Now that they apologize, Nan Shu should accept it, right?
Nan Shu lowered her eyes, and she felt the expectations of these netizens in every line of sight.

They were expecting her to forgive.

Even Qin Qingbai and several other Hanxie scholars couldn't help but cast their eyes on Nanshu.

With so many people, will Nan Shu accept it or not?
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Nan Shu lowered her eyes, looked at her tender and delicate fingertips, rubbed them lightly twice, and curled her lips.

Forgiveness is too light.

The blame is too heavy.

A word of forgiveness cannot erase the burden she has endured.

Everyone saw that Nan Shu raised her head slightly, her face was as cold and green as the mist and rain. Even, Nan Shu's lips raised a light arc, and when she opened her lips, the clear and moist words were like cold jade beads, falling on everyone. people's hearts.

"I don't forgive."

Qin Qingbai breathed a sigh of relief, he knew this would be the result.

Internet scolding, property closure, reputation smearing, and friends being hurt, just want to write off with a simple "please forgive me"?

impossible.

Netizens froze.

All the media reporters at the press conference were stunned.

Nan Shu, she won't forgive?

Although they knew the reason why Nan Shu didn't forgive, they still couldn't help being surprised when they faced the first person who said "I don't forgive" to the public.

Seeing Nan Shu looking at the camera again, she smiled, slightly sarcastic, "This is the end of this press conference."

Ok?
ended?
Netizens hadn't reacted to Nan Shu's unforgiving words when they saw the brain's page flash and the live broadcast screen disappeared.

At the press conference, Nan Shu said something to these media people, packed up her things, stood up, thanked these Chinese Association scholars, and walked out with them.

At the same time, the door of the hall was also opened, and the cold wind poured in, waking up a group of people who were stunned.

Nan Shu... Nan Shu is too capricious.

Say it starts, it starts, it ends.

What's the use of the media people they came here for?
By the sidelines, to gather the number of people, and to clarify the truth by the way?

If this is the case, they are obviously thrown away after being used by Nan Shu.

but···
They also got a lot of explosive points.

A group of media people thought to themselves, but at this time they hadn't realized Nan Shu's attitude towards them.

(End of this chapter)