Mom Was Washing Dishes In The Mushroom House And Exposed My Vest

"Russian newspaper, what's the fuss?"

"It may not be Russian, Reba doesn't know Russian."

"It's Russian, my major is Russian, but the camera is too far away, I can't see clearly what's written."

"Ye Shaoheng is also a talent, a Chinese, why is he working on a Russian newspaper?"

"Is it a big news?"

"Who knows, the newspaper is yellowed, it must be many years old.

"Awesome, Russian version is out."

"Who said the word spy just now, it's a prophecy?"

"Your imagination is so big, it's a pity not to write a novel."

"You say someone is a spy just by seeing a newspaper, you are so awesome."

"It should be a big event that shocked the world, so Ye Shaoheng collected it."

"If it's a big event that shocked the world, China won't publish it in the newspaper? Is there any need to find the Russian version?"

"A guy who worships foreign things and fawns on foreigners. "This is possible. Nowadays, Chinese people regard returning from overseas as an honor. In fact, many people have obtained degrees from fake universities. '

"Kneeling for a long time will not change bad habits."

"Can you stop being so shady? We don't know the result yet, but there are a lot of them.

"With Ye Shaoheng's temperament, could he be a person who worships foreigners and fawns on foreigners?"

"I don't want to waste my time talking to them. "

In the live broadcast room, Teacher He searched in the address book for a while, and then dialed a video called Zhu Xing.

It rang a few times and then it was connected.

On the other end of the video, there was an old man with a white beard.

He should be in the study, which is well decorated and has an antique feel.

He was wearing a white dress with a strong Chinese culture, and holding a brush in his hand.

He should be practicing calligraphy.

"Teacher He, why did you think of sending me a video?"

Although Zhu Xing was not young, he spoke with full energy.

"Professor Zhu, did I disturb you?" Teacher He asked politely.

Zhu Xing put down the brush and put the phone on the stand, "I am a retired old man, what can I do to disturb me?"

"Dânâ......"

Teacher He smiled and said, "You have a leisurely life."

"When I was young, I wanted to be free, but now I am free and bored."

Zhu Xing found a chair and sat down, "Teacher He, you don't come to me for no reason. Just tell me what you have to say. You shouldn't look for me for no reason. ”

“Professor Zhu, I am live streaming, is it convenient for you?” Teacher He asked.

“Oh!”

Zhu Xing smiled, “What’s the inconvenience? It would be nice to let the audience all over the country know me, isn’t it?”

“Well, let me introduce you first.” Teacher He said, and turned to the camera and said: “Hello, everyone.

The person I am connecting with is Professor Zhu Xing, who specializes in teaching Russian.

He studied and worked in Russia for ten years.

He has translated many Russian works. ”

“So it’s him, no wonder he is so popular.”

“Zhu Xing is known as the Chinese who understands Russia best.”

“Teacher He has a wide circle of friends, and knows everyone.”

“You are ignorant, right? Didn’t you know that Teacher He is a university professor?”

“Is it true?”

“Ah………………kids nowadays.”

“Then it’s normal to know Zhu Xing.”

“Dââ......”

Zhu Xing smiled heartily, “Teacher He, don’t flatter me. I am just an old man, what’s there to brag about?” Are you looking for me about something in Russia?"

"Yes, Professor Zhu."

Teacher He walked to the front of the (bjej) newspaper and said: "It's like this, we found an old Russian newspaper in a guest's home.

We don't recognize what's written on it.

So we want you to help us take a look."

"Old newspaper?"

Zhu Xing became interested, "It's still rare to see Russian newspapers in China."

"Yes, so we are also curious about what's special about this newspaper." Teacher He smiled.

"Wait a minute, I'll put on my glasses." Zhu Xing said, and found his glasses and put them on.

When Teacher He saw Zhu Xing put on his glasses, he held out his mobile phone to the newspaper, "Professor Zhu, this is the newspaper.

Professor Zhu looked at it carefully, "It's a newspaper from 2012."

"How do you know?"

Teacher He was very surprised. In addition to teaching Russian, do you also study antiques?

You can tell the age?

Zhu Xing rolled his eyes in annoyance, "How should I know? I calculated it with my fingers."

"Fuck!"

"So awesome?"

"You're bragging!"

Teacher He frowned, looking confused.

Zhu Xing laughed, "It's clearly written on it, and you still ask me how I know."

"Hey!"

Teacher He slapped his forehead heavily, looking embarrassed.

Damn, I feel like my IQ has dropped several dimensions today.

At this time, Zhu Xing finished reading the content of the newspaper, he took off his glasses and put them aside.

"Professor Zhu, what earth-shattering news is written on it?" Teacher He asked hurriedly.

"What big news?" Zhu Xing smiled, "It's just an ordinary newspaper."

"Ah?"

Teacher He looked disappointed.

Do people still read Russian newspapers in China?

This newspaper could come to this room and be posted on the wall. There is no doubt that it was sent or brought here by someone else.

If it were an ordinary newspaper, would it require so much effort?

Does Ye Shaoheng have nothing to do?

Yang Mi at the side thought of a possibility. She turned around and asked Aunt Li: "Aunt Li, do any of your relatives work in Russia or study abroad?"

Aunt Li shook her head, "No, my family has bad genes for studying. No one has been admitted to a major university. How can anyone have the ability to study abroad?"

Aunt Li told the truth.

But it shocked the audience and everyone present.

Are your genes still bad?

Haven’t been admitted to a key university yet?

If you have a Ye Shaoheng in your family, don't tell me whether he has a vest or not.

His current achievements are enough to be famous throughout the ages, right?

Versailles is a great crime, Aunt Ji!

"That's weird!" Yang Mi narrowed her eyes, bit her lip gently, and fell into infinite confusion.

Teacher He never gave up, "Professor Zhu, aren't you really special?"

Professor Zhu confirmed: “It’s really not special, this is really just a newspaper published by an ordinary Russian newspaper.

What you just showed me was a poem.

But this poem is not original in this newspaper.

The poem may not be copyrighted for publication.

What can be special?"

"A poem?" Yang Mi seemed to have grasped the key point.

"Well, yes." Zhu Xing was very serious this time, "If I have to say something special, it would be that this poem is somewhat special.

"What special method?" Yang Mi smiled happily.

Zhu Xing explained slowly: "This poem is called "Haiyan".

The poem is not special, maybe everyone knows it, but the writer of the poem is a bit special, he is a Chinese.

That's what makes it so special. "

"Is the author of the poem a Chinese?"

"Yes, how do you publish it in Russian?"

"Don't you even know "Haiyan"? You are a bunch of illiterate people."

"Who the hell doesn't know China's "Petrel", but this is Russia's "Petrel"."

"Oh shit...how old are you?"

"I'm so angry. Didn't you hear what Professor Zhu said? The author of this song "Haiyan" is Chinese."

"Which song "Haiyan"?"

"Ah......on the vast sea...this song."

"It must be the translator upstairs. When he said that, I understood instantly."

"Excellent translation.""

"Damn it, "Haiyan" was translated into Russian and published in Russia, which is amazing, my brother."

"It's really amazing. It's really great for our country, China."

"A poem is very powerful if it is published abroad. How many of Ye Shaoheng's works are best-selling abroad?"

"Isn't this just adding to the atmosphere? Don't be impatient, buddy!"

After listening to Zhu Xing's words, Yang Mi curiously asked: "Professor Zhu, is the "Haiyan" in this newspaper the famous "Haiyan" in our country?"

When the name of the poem "Haiyan" was mentioned, Yi Xing's face became serious.

"Yes, that's the one."

"Professor Zhu, Professor Zhu."

Teacher He beside him said feebly: "We are looking for you just to let you see if there is anything special. Isn't this poem very, very special?

You said it was nothing special so calmly.

We were extremely disappointed.

I’m even planning to buy you a drink, so I’ll waive it. "

Teacher He and Professor Zhu were very familiar with each other, so they started joking.

Professor Zhu smiled and said, "Come on, even if you say you want to buy me a drink, I won't believe you. How have you ever kept your word?"

Zifeng frowned and had a doubt in his heart, so he asked: "Professor Zhu, you said that when this poem was published, you were the one who reviewed the manuscript. Why were Chinese poems published in Russian newspapers? Woolen cloth?

Still a pirated copy!”

"Oh, it's little girl Zifeng, she's so cute."

Zhu Xing joked, and then his face suddenly darkened.

"You are young, so you probably don't know about that, right?"

Zifeng shook his head, "What are you referring to?"

When mentioning this matter, Professor Zhu became serious, "Let me tell you this, although this poem was written by a Chinese poet.

But the first time it was published, it was not in the country.

But in Russia.

Naturally, the publication was not in Chinese, but in Russian. "

Zifeng's eyes widened, and there was a bit of indignation on her pretty face, "No, you are obviously a poet from China, why would you go to Russia to publish your poems?

And not even in Chinese.

What kind of mentality is this?

Don’t you even recognize your own country?

Isn't this too irritating?

Is he a Chinese with Russian nationality?”

Hearing Zifeng complain so much, the doctor's face became more and more gloomy.

“He is not a Russian-Chinese, but an authentic Chinese...

Zifeng, you are young and I don’t blame you if you don’t know.

But if you don't know this, I blame your school, or your teacher.

Because of the name of the poet Yun Zhonghe who wrote "Haiyan".

As long as they are Chinese.

Everyone should remember him firmly!"

After hearing Zhu Xing's words, Teacher He nodded solemnly.

A look of pride naturally appeared on his face. .