Interstellar baby care letter

Chapter 47

At the end of Xingbo, Qin Qingbai wrote such a paragraph:
Although the culture is broken, the culture is still there, and no one can erase the traces of the culture that have survived for thousands of years, even today with such advanced technology.

As a federal citizen and the president of the cultural association, I understand the desire of the whole society for culture and everyone's desire to pass on the culture.

What is the use of discarding the root and chasing the end, and inheriting the wrong culture?
Moreover, it is good to spread culture, but I hope that everyone will not blindly believe it, nor blindly reprimand it, but do more research and research. After all, culture has been preserved for thousands of years, and there are traces to follow after all.

Otherwise, if this painting of Nanxuan falls down, thousands of people will stand up. At that time, the wind of wrong culture will prevail in the interstellar world, and it will be a mess, and this is more serious than the disappearance of culture.

Hundreds of words, every word is sincere, every word is sad, every word is powerful.

Nan Shu finished watching in silence, feeling a little ashamed.

In contrast, Mr. Qin is devoted to studying culture, and really wants to contribute to the society with weak culture in Interstellar. Someone will come out to correct mistakes, but in comparison, using culture as a raft is still a bit narrow.

Nan Shu thought clearly, realized that she had done something wrong, and instead of blaming herself, she tried to make amends.

I got up and went to the study, corrected the wrong information in the manuscript one by one, and attached the sources of these cultures.

"Ring-ring--"

The bell of Zhinao interrupted Nan Shu's work.

Nan Shu connected, and Nan Xuan Hua's distraught face appeared on her brain: "Nan Shu, how dare you flirt with me!"

Nan Shu sneered, and was about to admit it generously, when she suddenly paused, the words on her lips turned around: "Damn you, what did I do?"

"Obviously you gave me the manuscript! But you still don't admit it!" Nan Xuanhua's blood boiled, "You gave me the correct manuscript in the first issue, deliberately lowering my guard, and then in the second issue of the live broadcast manuscript, you deliberately Made a mistake, made me look bad, and spread the wrong culture, didn't I?"

Nan Shu looked surprised: "Are you stunned? What nonsense are you talking about? You did the live broadcast. No one forced you, let alone framed you."

"You're talking nonsense! It's obvious that you deliberately bullied me." Nan Xuanhua raised her voice and stared, her originally beautiful face was full of ferocity.

Nan Shu still didn't recognize her, but Nan Xuan Hua still refused to let her go.

After entanglement for a long time, Nan Shu cut off the video directly.

On the other end, Nan Xuanhua pulled her hair, her nails dug into her flesh, and looked at the words "Call Recording Disconnected" on the brain panel with hatred.

Nan Shu refused to admit it, what's the use of this recording!

On the other side, Nan Shu didn't care about Nanxuan's painting, which would not last long, but finished the work at hand, logged on the Xingbo that hadn't been posted for a long time, reposted Qin Qingbai's Xingbo, and attached a text: "Nanxuanhua anchor There are many mistakes, and the following are the correct parts and sources."

It is still accompanied by nine text pictures.

After the fermentation just now, Qin Qingbai's matter has already caused ups and downs, and netizens are in an uproar.

Who is Qin Qingbai?The president of the Han Association, a well-known cultural master, said with certainty, and they believed it very much.

Therefore, the netizens were suddenly excited, and the voice of crusade was fierce. After a while, the live broadcast room of Nanxuan painting was blocked, and the Cultural Administration Bureau made a statement, saying that it had asked cultural experts to verify it, and the result would be given in a few days.

Having said that, it did not appease fierce netizens at all, experts?As the president of the Han Association, Qin Qingbai specializes in the study of Han culture. To be able to take the position of president, besides an extraordinary family background, he also has extraordinary talents and learning. President Qin has said so, it must be absolutely true, absolutely not Nan Xuan's painting will be wronged.

Therefore, amidst the ups and downs on the Internet, and the crusade and swearing, Nan Shu's move is equivalent to adding fuel to the fire.

Netizens who were hovering on the edge of the explosion exploded in an instant.

"Trash Nanxuan's paintings, it's a pity that I still trust her so much, I didn't expect that it was spreading wrong culture!"

"Trash yourself. I've never scolded anyone in my life. Nan Xuan painted you so fucking well. I'm so pissed!"

"Come out, give me an explanation, relying on culture to make money, has your conscience been eaten by a dog @南萱画v"

Everywhere I saw, there was a lot of scolding on Weibo, and it was the same under various marketing accounts, not to mention Nan Xuanhua's own Weibo, which had already fallen.

And the fans of Nanxuan's paintings, which rely on cultural accumulation, also turned their backs one after another, turning from fans to blacks, scolding Nanxuan's paintings bloody.

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Naturally, the Fengyu Nanjia on the Internet also found out.

In the living room of the main house, the Nan family gathered together, Nan Enyi hurried over, looked at Nan Xuan Hua standing in the living room, his face was livid, and he slammed the cane on the ground in his hand.

"Boom—" There was a dull sound on the smooth marble floor.

Nan Xuanhua trembled and flinched.

"Dad—" Nan Yuetian's face was also very ugly.

Nan En shifted to sit in the upper seat, and taught: "You have raised a good daughter."

Nan Yuetian fell silent.

Nan Xuanhua has long been confused. She was panicked and scared after reading the comments on the Internet. Now that Nanyuetian is here, she doesn't care about losing face, and cried, "Grandpa, what should I do?"

Nan Enyi didn't answer, his face was ashen, and he said in a deep voice: "After going out for a few years, the wings are hard."

He said how could Nan Shu be so kind, but she was here waiting for Nan Xuan to paint.

It's a pity that although I had already guessed and asked someone to check it, I didn't see so many mistakes in the manuscript.

In fact, the people from Hanxie that Patriarch Nan invited at that time were not bad in qualifications and knowledge, and they could recognize common mistakes, but they were still a little inferior to the intentionally biased manuscript content given by Shang Nanshu.

Thinking of this, Nan En's face, which was originally ashen, turned greener.

"Grandpa." Nan Xuanhua called out again in fear.

Nan Enyi glanced at her, "I will let people do their best to publicize, so don't jump out."

"Yeah." Nan Xuanhua nodded repeatedly.

Nan Enyi shifted his gaze to Nan Yuerui again, "Second brother, Nan Shu is your daughter after all, you and the boss will take Xuan Hua to apologize to her immediately, she is now a cultural anchor, and she had an affair with Qin Qingbai last time." After getting in touch, if the two of them can stand up and say a few words for Xuan Hua, Xuan Hua's situation will be much better."

The matter of Nan Xuan's painting, in a big way, is to deceive netizens to spread false information to collect money, destroying cultural heritage, but in a small way, it can be explained as the sincerity of a girl who wants to contribute to society and culture, but because With limited ability and lack of knowledge, this sincerity has actually gone wrong.

In short, netizens are irritable, but they are easy to coax.

Without the pressure from the outside world, if I talk to the people in the cultural management area, the matter will become a big deal, and it will pass like this.

When Nan Yuerui heard his father's order, he immediately wanted to refute. Nan Shu was not close to him, and he returned in vain when he went, but he swallowed the words of refusal, and said weakly: "Okay .”

People who have been cowardly all their lives don't have the courage to say no even if they don't want to.

He can't be tough.

(End of this chapter)