"And some of the students mentioned Su Mo'er, his early experience, I think everyone knows, he was a beggar, and he was also the first batch of teenagers adopted in the Gu Zheng Charity Hall."

　　 "Before Gu Zheng was alive, he did his best to cultivate and raise these children for the ancient country, and after Gu Zheng died, without reservation, he donated all his property to the charity hall he founded."

　　 "Of course, his precious books were entrusted to Su Moer and his descendants, and they were kept in a safe place."

"According to his will, after the ancient country finally survived endless wars and moved towards a stable and united social atmosphere, the descendants of the Su family were allowed to donate all of his life's wealth to the ancient country for free. "

　　 "Many of the collections in National Museums today are those of Gu Zheng. And his anonymous behavior is even more admirable!"

　　 Su Sizheng finished the long series of words without squatting, and then smiled, waiting for the response of the students below.

　　 I only saw those students who had heard about these small details that they usually didn't pay attention to for the first time. They all opened their mouths in surprise, and were dumbfounded at the huge amount of information they had just heard.

　　 are high-achieving students from Guguo University. Among them, there are many students with quick thinking. A student who also wears thick glasses raised a hand tremblingly.

　　 "That classmate, what do you want to ask?"

"Professor, it may be a bit presumptuous to ask. Mr. Gu's sentiment and behavior are indeed worthy of our admiration, but how does he ensure that his descendants, that is, the descendants of the children he adopted, will not be profitable and violate Gu? Mr.'s will, have you embezzled those precious books privately?"

　　 "After all, not all people have the noble morals like Mr. Gu."

　　 "Okay! That's a good question!" Su Sizheng's face was slightly distorted: "I can answer this question now, because I am one of the descendants of Mr. Gu's descendants."

　　 "No talent, Su Moer is my ancestor!"

　　 "Wow..."

　　 Su Sizheng’s words fell in the auditorium, just like a drop of water dripped into a hot oil pan, the entire auditorium, with thousands of people, exploded!

"Let me go! Is Professor Su Sizheng's family background like this? I really can't see it! His ancestor is Su Moer! That led thousands of people to resist on the front line of the war until the government was destroyed. Su Moer, who is opening eyes for the people and resisting foreigners!"

　　 "At that time, his social status was higher than Huang Hansen, a revolutionary of the martial arts master!"

"Unexpectedly, he turned out to be the child adopted by Gu Zheng. But don't you think the style of painting is not right? Su Mo'er was also born in Zhibaolin Xuewu. Although he did not reach the height of Huang Hansen, he was also a man with a high military value. Bar."

　　 "But you look at Professor Su's small bones?"

The gazes of the classmates and the discussion in the audience have been heard by Su Sizheng. He was not angry and rejoiced, and said with a little pride: "Although the Su family and Gu Zheng do not have any blood relationship , But Gu's great-grandfather once saw Gu Zheng himself in our family and said that I am a child who looks most like Mr. Gu Zheng among all the descendants of adoptive families."

　　 "So I didn't have a talent for martial arts since I was a kid, but above the literary attainments, it is the highest among my peers."

　　 "Of course these contents have nothing to do with the contents of this hall, let me talk about the reasons why the descendants of the Su family cannot be greedy for ink."

　　 "That's because Mr. Gu has adopted too many children, and after he founded the first charity hall in Focheng, he began to gradually promote this charity around the city."

　　 "By the time he died, even because of the influence of war and other aspects, at that time, the number of charity halls had reached 28, which covered the entire Guangdong province."

　　 "The last item in the basic rules of the Charity Hall states that it is his will. So, do you understand?"

"The Su family completed his will under the supervision of thousands of Gu Zheng and his benefactors. So even if Mr. Gu’s wealth has been passed on for many years, but when the country is still in a turbulent period, we The Su family did not touch Mr. Gu's collection."

　　 It turned out to be like this. Thinking about it this way, Mr. Gu really made plans for his books.

　　 When Su Sizheng will tell anecdotes about Gu Zheng and some of the descendants of celebrities he has adopted one by one, this nearly two-hour lecture is about to end.

Su Sizheng took a sigh of satisfaction on the stage, combined the thick handouts he had prepared, and said to the people in the audience: "I will tell you an interesting rumor in the end. Of course, it is my predecessor. According to what we have said, as well as the fragments in historical materials, it is very likely that this is still a real event."

"Of course, this rumor is still about this legendary character named Gu Zheng, that is, now existing in the south of the country, originated from most of the books, kung fu, and routines of the martial arts school in the Buddha City. , A literal record."

　　 "It is rumored that they were all written by Mr. Gu Zheng, recorded, revised, and transformed into books that we can see now through the dictation of martial artists at the time. UU看书www.uukanshu.com"

　　 "This point is particularly illustrated. I want to point out that Mr. Gu Zheng has also maintained the inheritance of another long-standing history and culture in China. He has made great contributions to this."

　　 "I hope everyone can understand a different Mr. Gu and a different ancient country history through my statement."

　　 "Okay, I have finished all my words here. This lecture is over! get out of class is over!"

　　 After saying this, Professor Su Sizheng left the auditorium here in the sight of thousands of worshipers.

　　 Seeing Gu Zheng here, he thought that the playback of this world would be finished here, but he suddenly realized that in the lens of the book page, the scene in the playback suddenly became dark yellow and mottled.

　　 is like a person watching an old movie many years ago, with a very strong sense of history.

　　 Only a thin, old hand with old spots appeared in the camera, with a bit of nostalgia, and seemingly infinite worship, holding a brush and splashing ink on the paper.

In a short while, a lifelike middle-aged man suddenly appeared on the paper. He was wearing a torn jacket, drinking the old wine from the Buddha City, with a smile on his face, and twisting an fennel bean in his hand toward him. The beggar who stretched his hand under his leg to beg handed it over.

　　 When the painter received the last stroke of the painting, he looked at the bronze mirror inlaid in the large cabinet next to the desk as if he wanted to confirm something.

　　 An old man is reflected in the mirror, but it is not difficult to see that the person drawn on the paper is based on him. 8