The entire venue gradually became darker and soon it became completely dark. It was pitch black in broad daylight, which made the audience at the scene slightly riot. However, the term cultivator is very hot in China now, and this ancient book conference is also under the name of Lin Xuan, so no one dared to do anything for a while. After all, there are many people around here.

In these few seconds when it was completely dark, Lin Xuan and a group of cultivators were nervous. Anyone who dared to make trouble during this period, whether ordinary people or cultivators would be hit by thunder. No matter who he was, he would clearly have to fight against Huaxia at this time. Huaxia cannot tolerate this.

However, the darkness is very short, and no one makes trouble in this short darkness. At most, a few young people screamed a few times, and Lin Xuan ignored it after sweeping it.

Suddenly a torch lit up on the central stage of the bird's nest, and then countless torches gradually spread around the bird's nest in a scattered shape. Soon, the audience at the scene saw that virtual torches were also lit up beside them. The entire venue became bright in an instant, and the burning flames illuminated the entire bird's nest. On the stage, countless trees wearing animal bark were formed.

"What are you saying now... it's too late..." The thin old man looked at the progressive opening ceremony slightly, and his eyes gradually became firm: "But you have to remember what the third brother said."

"Do you play with fire? Our dragon group has a fire god, and fire cannot hurt us." The old man said with a smile.

"You know, he's not referring to that."

"Huo...I...can be the God of Fire!" A terrifying splendor burst out from the old man's eyes...

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Lin Xuan was also staying in the waiting room in the audience with a group of old seniors watching the opening ceremony. These seniors were famous figures in the Chinese literary circle. Most of them had retired and were still active outside. After all, they were old and only came out to give a class occasionally. However, this time these old guys all came over, and one or two were very polite to Lin Xuan, and their words showed a sense of gratitude... This made Lin Xuan a little puzzled...

"Do you can't figure out why we old guys are so grateful to you?" Principal Zhou asked with a smile.

"Ah...um..." Lin Xuan reacted and nodded and said, "Although we brought these ancient books back, it should not reach the level of how every senior is grateful to me so much. After all, there are many books that have been lost in China over the past few thousand years. It is good to be able to retrieve them, but if they don't, they are actually not much different."

"Well, it's a good attitude to be neither arrogant nor impatient." Principal Zhou said with a smile: "But the books you brought back are not useless. The historical and cultural values ​​of these books are immeasurable. They not only make up for the lack of literature, but also prove a lot of our own culture. You should know that many foreigners do not recognize the history of our Xia Dynasty, let alone before it. Although the books you brought back this time do not directly record the documents from the Huangdi period, there are still this period from Huangdi to the Xia Dynasty. This is precious historical information... Look at that old guy, he was originally studying the history of the Song Dynasty, but later became obsessed with the history of the mythological period and was searching for it. You have made him happy for many days..."

"Hehe..." Lin Xuan scratched his head with a smile.

"But this is not the main reason..." Principal Zhou's smile gradually restrained and said, "Lin Xuan, why do our Chinese literature decline now?"

"Well... If it were before, I would have said that it was impacted by Western culture... However, after this period of observation, there were actually many Western cultures in our Chinese history when they entered China, but Chinese culture was not impacted, but instead bloomed more gorgeous flowers. So I think this is not a direct reason, but can only be regarded as an influencing factor. After all, many modern literature are learning Western literature." Lin Xuan thought for a while and then said: "I think it has a lot to do with education. Ancient students only need to learn Chinese culture. Modern children need to learn too much, and their knowledge is indeed broad, but they are complicated and not refined, resulting in dispersed energy. Few masters were born..."

"Well, what you said is one of the reasons. After all, cultural decline is caused by many reasons, but there is another main reason..." Principal Zhou suddenly lowered his voice: "What do you think should literature and politics be related?"
Chapter completed!