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Chapter 1626 has been practicing

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    Xiang Que scratched his nose in embarrassment, Susu blushed, and the roommates next to her stared angrily and raised their fists in protest.

    This wretched middle-aged man is too courageous. He dares to molested the flower of the Chinese Department of Peking University in front of hundreds of boys in the lecture theater. Isn't he afraid of being thrown into Weiming Lake?

    Xiang Que is very wronged, my buddy is really serious, but he just slipped what was in his heart!

    A few minutes later, a shriveled-looking little old man, with his hands behind his back and a thick, torn history book behind his back, walked into the lecture theater. The originally noisy classroom was instantly silent.

    This shriveled old man is called Zhu Qitai. He is very prestigious in the Department of Chinese and History of Peking University. He is a Ph.  If you become a teacher in a college, in short, you can be regarded as a peach and plum everywhere.

    Although this old pedant only has a few false names in Peking University, he even has to call Mr. Zhu a veteran when he sees the principal and vice president.  No. 1 school leader must have a place for him.

    "I have no intention of being an official, I am not obsessed with fame and fortune, I just want to be able to teach and educate people." This is what the old man said more than once.

    Zhu Qitai strolled into the lecture theater, and when he passed by Susu, a rare smile appeared on his shriveled, wrinkled face that could kill flies when he saw the little girl.  There should be quite a lot of contacts on weekdays, and it is true. Susu can be regarded as one of Zhu Qitai's favorite students.

    But when he turned his head down and saw Xiang Que sitting on the steps, the old man frowned slightly.

    He was in his early forties, with ordinary looks and sloppy clothes. He didn't look like a poor boy who was eager to learn and make progress. The old man just frowned and then passed him by. For those who could come to his class, he always  They are not stingy. In Zhu Qitai's view, the knowledge in his stomach can be heard by others as long as he vomits it out. Whether it is a student on campus or a peddler on the street, it is the same reason, and it will benefit the world.  !

    "Pa" Zhu Qitai sat on the chair beside the podium, raised his legs, and put on a pair of coarse cloth shoes with the same layered soles as Xiang Que, picked up the tea that had been brewed on the podium and blew two  After taking a sip of tea leaves, the old man cleared his throat and said loudly, "Today, let's talk about the History of the Western Regions."

    "In the last class, we talked about the Silk Road, Lop Nur, and also the ancient Yangguan Pass and the ancient city of Niya But when it comes to this, I have to mention a little bit, so under the Yangguan Pass, Lop Nur  There is an ancient country called Loulan next to it, if any of you have never heard of this name, then hurry up and get out of my classroom, so as not to be slapped red in the face by my old man's ruler."

    Zhu Qitai's voice was loud and humorous, and the audience roared with laughter. Even Susu pursed her lips and let out a "giggle" laugh, but Xiang Que couldn't help but look sideways. That shy and bright smile made him feel a little familiar again.  .

    Susu stared at her small eyes, snorted softly in her nose, and turned her head with a smirk to Que, just in time to find Zhu Qitai on the stage glancing at him with his old hazy eyes.

    "Before the park two centuries ago, Loulan was a well-known city in the Western Regions. It connected to Dunhuang in the east, Yanqi and Yuli in the northwest, and Ruoqiang and Qiemo in the southwest"

    "The ancient country of Loulan belongs to the powerful country of the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions, and it is adjacent to Dunhuang. According to the Biography of the Western Regions in the Han Dynasty, the Shanshan Kingdom, whose real name is Loulan, and Wangzhi Zhinicheng, go to Yangguan for six thousand and six hundred miles, and go to Chang'an for six thousand and one hundred miles.  Five hundred and seventy, fourteen thousand one hundred"

    Zhu Qitai narrated eloquently for nearly half an hour, and finally his face suddenly turned bright, and he patted the podium and shook his head regretfully, saying: "It's a pity, it's a great pity in the world, there are different opinions about the demise of the ancient Loulan kingdom, and in the end there are only two opinions in the academic circles.  It has given a conclusion to the subjugation of Loulan, one of which is that the entire city was destroyed in the desert.¡±

    Xiang Que was bored, and yawned slightly. Feeling very bored, he turned his head and continued to look at the little girl whom he called a good old friend.

    Susu listened with gusto, dragging her cheeks with a wonderful expression, suddenly noticed that there seemed to be someone staring at her side, turned her head, snorted again, and whispered something: "Don't disturb Teacher Zhu's lecture."

    "Oh," Xiang Que made an ok gesture with a mischievous gesture.

    On the stage, Zhu Qitai glanced at this side lightly, and continued to narrate: "There is another saying that Lop Nur moved eastward, and it was immediately covered by Loulan, which caused the entire city of 120,000 square kilometers to disappear in an instant.  "

    "There are many sayings, but no one has seen it with his own eyes."Large array"

    After 20 to 30 minutes of eloquence, Xiang Que created a majestic picture scroll, which was vivid and astonishing. He vividly outlined the original appearance of the ancient palace of Loulan thousands of years ago.  The posture presented in front of the world.

    At present, there are very few people who have been to the Loulan Underground Palace. Up to now, they have kept this secret deep in their hearts, and the only one who dares to tell it unscrupulously, unfortunately, happened to be in the lecture theater of Peking University today.

    "Pa" Xiang Que threw away the pen, turned around, and saw a picture behind him, which was magnificent and shocking.

    Xiang Que bowed deeply to Zhu Qitai, and said softly: "I'm bothering you old man, I don't want to offend you, but I just think that since it's history, it's better to present the real side in front of people, so as not to be seen by others."  Suspicion comes and goes, otherwise the ancients in the underworld might have to stamp their feet and sigh, and the children of future generations will be kept in the dark."

    Zhu Qitai looked at the original appearance of the Loulan Underground Palace on the blackboard, dumbfounded, and his mind was in a mess.

    Below, after a moment of sudden silence, someone chirped and said: "The painting is not bad, but it is only good. As for what kind of underground palace in the ancient Loulan country is this? If I draw a picture of Chang'e flying to the moon, wouldn't it be me too?"  Have you passed the Moon Palace?"

    "Wow" There was a burst of laughter.

    Xiang Que shook his head and smiled casually, patted the chalk dust on his hands, looked at Su Ho who was at a loss below, and a trembling sound drifted away.

    "Hanging a long hook every night, looking at the Chu Tower, the poor lonely moon night, the sorrowful heart of the guests It's a pity, I was not born when you were born, and you are old when I was born, and you hate me for being late, I hate you  born early"

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