Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures

All kinds of reports about Mr. Zhao's deeds are overwhelming on the Internet, and the homepages of major forums also have mourning posts about Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao's farewell ceremony was held soon, and according to the request before him, there was no large-scale mourning, and only relatives and friends were invited.

Lin Yi was invited to the scene. Dean Hu stood in front of Mr. Zhao's coffin, his eyes were black and blue, his eyelids drooped, and he seemed to have aged ten years overnight.

Elder Zhao and Dean Hu have a deep relationship, and Elder Zhao is like his closest elder in Dean Hu's heart.

Now that Mr. Zhao passed away, even if Dean Hu had already prepared himself psychologically, there was no way for anyone to get out of it in an instant.

The process of the memorial service was very long, and Lin Yi didn't have much time. After attending the first process and presenting a bouquet of flowers in front of Mr. Zhao's coffin, he was ready to go back and prepare for the show.

Seeing that Lin Yi was about to leave, Dean Hu hurriedly took a red box from the side corner and followed behind him.

"Lin Xiaoyou wait a moment." Dean Hu's voice was a little hoarse.

Lin Yi stopped and looked at Dean Hu.

"Dean Hu?"

Dean Hu led Lin Yi to the side garden.

"Dean Hu, if there is anything else, we can talk about it after Mr. Zhao's farewell ceremony is over."

Lin Yi stretched out his hand and helped Dean Hu go back.

Dean Hu waved his hand and refused, pulling out a smile.

"Lin Xiaoyou, it's okay."

There were tears in Dean Hu's eyes.

He was the first person to find out that Mr. Zhao had passed away. Whenever he thought of the scene of Mr. Zhao leaving quietly in the room alone after he left because of something, he felt very sad.

It would be great if he could accompany Mr. Zhao to read Li Shimin's chapter.

Unfortunately, there are many regrets in the world.

Dean Hu will never be able to realize this simple wish.

Dean Hu put away his emotions, blinked his eyes, and blinked the tears back into his eyes.

"Lin Xiaoyou, that letter was written by Mr. Zhao and asked me to give it to you. He said that it might give you some inspiration. At that time, I had someone bring it to you. Have you read it?"

Lin Yi nodded and said, "I've seen it. I know Mr. Zhao's expectations of me. I will carry Mr. Zhao's expectations and keep moving forward. Dean Hu, your condolences."

Dean Hu sighed, and the pain in his eyes lessened a bit.

"That's fine, that's fine."

Mr. Zhao showed him the contents of that letter, and seeing Lin Yi's attitude, Dean Hu felt relieved.

He knew that the current "Collection" was very popular, and he would inevitably be worried that Ji Dong would be overwhelmed by false fame.

But, fortunately, Ji Dong is still Ji Dong.

"I'm fine, stop you, I have something to give you besides the letter."

Dean Hu picked up the red box in his hand, and solemnly handed it to Lin Yi with both hands.

"This is the first photocopied version of "Da Ming Sheng Ceremony"."

"Old Zhao and I have agreed before that we will give you the first photocopy."

"After all, the discovery of the "Great Ming Dynasty" is your reason."

Ji Dong looked at the red box, with some shake and tears in his eyes.

He took the red box, his voice unavoidably choked up.

"President Hu, most of the reason for the emergence of this "Great Ming Dynasty" is because of you and Mr. Zhao. It is because you believe in me that this "Great Ming Dynasty" exists."

"It really breaks me when you say that."

Dean Hu looked at Lin Yi with satisfaction in his eyes.

Lin Yi looked at the photocopied version, and then asked, "Is the History Research Institute planning to photocopy and publish this book?"

Dean Hu nodded.

"Yes, we have already discussed it before, and Mr. Zhao also supports the public photocopying and publishing of all this book. The content of this book is very important, but we are publishing it precisely because it is important."

"If it is put on the shelf, maybe this book will lose its meaning. The Tang Dynasty also paid attention to the fusion and collision of multiple ideas. After so many years, if you are a miser, you may be laughed at by Li Shimin."

A rare smile appeared on Dean Hu's face. He smiled and then stood up.

"Knowing that you are busy, I still ask you out, because I am afraid that I will not have time to talk to you later. Now that the matter is over, I can go back and concentrate on accompanying Mr. Zhao. You should go back too."

Dean Hu walked back after finishing speaking. The process of the memorial service has just begun, and there are still many things for him to do.

Lin Yi grabbed Dean Hu with tears in his eyes.

"I have learned a lot from Mr. Zhao's writings. What Mr. Zhao said in his letter, Lin Yi will never let him down!"

"I also support Dean Hu's actions. This book belongs to China as well as to the world."

Dean Hu's eyes moved, he nodded, and patted Lin Yi on the shoulder.

"If you say that, I'm relieved!"

Dean Hu returned to the memorial service, and Lin Yi mentioned "The Grand Ceremony of the Ming Dynasty", and the kind face of Mr. Zhao appeared in front of him again.

The Internet is the place with the weakest memory, and the emergence of hot spots is only a matter of time.

But the news of Mr. Zhao's death has caused netizens to continue to discuss and mourn until now.

Even if there are many other news in the middle, no matter who is the fall of a generation of national scholars, they can't fully get out of it in an instant.