Inside and Outside World

Yan Luo and the Acadians did not fight, after all, they were in the temple of Hermes, and there was an old clerk suppressing them.

Of course, Cornelu, who left a deep five-finger scratch on the left and right sides of his chest, almost exploded in anger, and said the cruel words waiting for him in the wrestling match.

Back at the residence, apart from Wang Dongwei and Zhu Xiaoyong, there was actually a large group of guests.

Herodotus and Thucydides;

Euripides and Sophocles;

Democritus and Hippocrates;

The Gadfly of Athens, Socrates, is also here!

Guys, are you here for a group meeting?

These are Yan Luo’s acquaintances, and there are others, who belong to the set in front of these big shots, but in fact, every history has left a great reputation—for example, the young father of comedy Aristophanes, a total of more than 10 people Sit at the table.

With such a lineup gathered together, if someone painted it, it would probably be a famous painting comparable to "The Last Supper".

In fact, there is one like this one:

One of the three masters of the Renaissance: Raphael's "School of Athens".

Seeing Yan Luo coming back, everyone stood up.

"Haha, we meet again." Socrates let out a hearty laugh.

"Aren't you busy worshiping the church taught by Lao Tzu? Hippocrates, aren't you recruiting heroes in Athens to travel east? And you, Democritus, don't you practice Qigong anymore? Euripides, Sophocles Si, aren’t you two compiling mortal cultivating legends? Herodotus, you don’t study values ​​anymore? Thucydides, aren’t you researching Zeus and the Jade Emperor, who is stronger? Why did you come here.”

Several big bosses were all choked by Yan Luo.

"this…"

Hippocrates first explained: "The city of Athens can't recruit powerful warriors now. After all, the most fit and strong people have come to participate in the Olympics since the beginning of the Olympics. I thought about it and simply came here and recruited competitors from various city-states. , there must be people like me who are determined to seek the truth from China."

"So here we come."

"Then I wish you luck." Yan Luo said.

The father of medicine smiled gratefully, then hesitated and said: "Actually...there are some barbarians from Greece to the west. They don't have the democracy of Athens, and it is difficult for them to accept Chinese civilization...you will encounter great danger there. .”

"For the sake of civilization, why sacrifice?" Yan Luo tried his best to put on a fearless expression.

"As expected of a sage from the east."

Hippocrates sighed, and then said with some regret: "If you don't continue to spread civilization, but return to China, I won't have to hire others with the three of you. I thought about it, Yan Luo, you are a powerful fighter. Zhu Xiaoyong can be used as a human shield to attract damage, Wang Dongwei takes the burden, and I hold the bowl, isn't it just a team traveling east? It's a pity..."

Zhu Xiaoyong: "..."

Wang Dongwei: "..."

Democritus said: "I have practiced qigong hard recently, and I feel angry... Hippocrates is coming, and we think about little brother Yan Luo, since you will not return to Athens after participating in the Olympic Games, you will never see you again... We have seen your erudition, and we have also seen your physique."

At this time, Socrates continued: "We are very curious about whether you can win the championship in the Olympic Games. After discussing together, we all ran to support you. After all, your status is also an honorary citizen of Athens."

"We came here to make chariots, but fortunately we caught up." Herodotus interjected.

"My old bones are about to break!" Sophocles, the oldest, leaned on a branch and said, leaning on the old man. In fact, this guy will not die until he is 90 years old, and he is still in good health.

"Hi, hello..." The youngest person in the crowd, a 10-year-old handsome lady with chestnut hair, had the look of a fan seeing an idol, and even stuttered with excitement, "Very... nice to meet to you."

Socrates introduced helplessly: "This is my youngest disciple, Xenophon."

"Xenophon?" Yan Luo is no stranger to this name. Wang Dongwei previously gave a general introduction to the sages of this era in Greece. He couldn't remember the exact date of birth of these people. He introduced the philosopher Plato and the artist Phidi. Yas never met.

This child named Xenophon will be a very famous historian in the future, as famous as Thucydides.

He is one of the greatest historians of ancient Greece. He wrote "History of Greece" and had a deep affection for his master Socrates, so he wrote "Reminiscence of Socrates".

"This kid, I admire you very much. When I was in Athens, I was always embarrassed to ask me to take him to see you. After you left, I cried a few times. This time, I heard that we must follow when we come to Olympia. brought him."

"I, I..." The 10-year-old chestnut-haired young lady blushed suddenly.

"Oh."

Yan Luo nodded: "Do you want me to sign for you?"

"Signature?" Xenophon didn't know what this word meant.

There is no concept of signature in this era, but Yan Luo doesn't care to pick up a wooden stick and dip it in smoke ink—the essence of this thing is ash, and then write on the snow-white linen robe of Xenophon, the little gentleman. There are two Chinese characters "Yan Luo".

"This is...Huaxia Language~www.wuxiaspot.com~Is your name?"

Xiaozheng was so excited that he almost cried: "Your name is signed on my clothes? Woooooo..." Then he really cried: "I will keep this piece of clothing well and put it in a box , as my most important thing... Even if I die in the future, it will be buried in the grave."

Zhu Xiaoyong: "..."

Wang Dongwei: "..."

If this dress can be preserved in the tomb for 2,500 years, I don’t know what kind of expression the Western experts in this world at that time would have if they dug up an ancient Greek robe and saw two Chinese characters... I’m afraid they would think that there is a time travel who...

Of course, this is just a thought. It is impossible to preserve linen for 2,500 years, and it is almost the same in a sealed vacuum box.

"Yan Luo, I have some ideas about the game."

Wang Dongwei said: "Just now I also discussed with you scholars."

"Naked competition has been going on for hundreds of years in the Olympic Games, but it wasn't like this at the beginning, it was an accident in the 15th session, and now, it's time to get everything back on track ..."

"Of course, relying on the theory of shame to persuade people that naked competition is uncivilized is impossible to succeed. The three of us are just foreigners, and even if we move out of Athens, it is impossible to change this rule."

He paused, and said to Yan Luo: "There is a word, I wonder if you know it."

"what?"

"Women's rights!" Wang Dongwei said solemnly, "My idea is to trigger a Greek women's liberation movement..."

"Oh?"

Yan Luo didn't understand at all how the avoidance of **** competitions in the Olympic Games was related to the liberation of ancient Greek women 2,500 years ago.