Chapter 1071: The Wheel of History

Reminded by Vladimir, Zhang Zian took a look at the signature of the article, but it was useless, he did not know this person, nor had he heard of this name.

"It doesn't matter who it is, right? Someone who can publish an article in this kind of national media must be a heavyweight!" Zhang Zian shook his head helplessly, "Now I think I should confirm with the editor how serious the problem is..."

"No, something is wrong, let's find out who this person is and what his purpose is." Vladimir interrupted him and insisted.

Zhang Zian knew that Vladimir had a strategic vision, and there was nothing to lose by checking, so he opened the browser and entered the name.

If you don't check, you don't know. If you check, you will be shocked.

Zhang Zian took a deep breath and said, "This man is the former dean of Weiming Lake College of Literature. He is now retired. It is said that he is the grandson of Zhu Xi for many generations. His ancestors have been heirs of poetry and books for generations. He has been smart since he was a child. He is eager to learn, and his family placed great hopes on him, and even made an exception to give him the name of "Successor", which means "to inherit the best learning for the past saints, and to bring peace to all generations"..."

If Zhang Zian were asked to write a resume for himself, it might be just a few lines, but the resume of this person that can be found on the Internet is full of thousands of words. The various honorary positions he has held or is currently holding are enough There are twenty or thirty of them, which makes people dizzy. If you count the awards and honors you have won, people don't even have the desire to envy and hate.

"Hahahahahahahaha! I laughed so hard!"

Before Zhang Zian could finish reading the long list of titles, Vladimir fell on the floor laughing so hard that he was dumbfounded.

π was even more astonished and sad, thinking that Vladimir was laughing at it.

"This... Vladimir, why are you laughing? How is it ridiculous?" Zhang Zian asked, using his eyes to signal it to consider π's mood.

Vladimir managed to stop laughing wildly, stood up from the ground and said with a smile: "He is just a Confucian scholar, but he dares to pretend to be 'to inherit the unique knowledge of the past, and to bring peace to all generations'? Is he worthy?"

Zhang Zian thought it didn't understand, and added: "Don't underestimate this person, you must know that there is no one who is worthy of a great reputation, from the information found on the Internet, this person is quite knowledgeable and respected Yes, the students he taught are all over the world, all over the world, and many of them hold important positions in the government, large organizations, and Fortune 500 companies. He doesn't speak much in public, but every time he can have a great impact!"

Vladimir's smile became colder, he raised one of his front paws and slapped it heavily on the table, and said decisively: "I only know - if the route is wrong, the more knowledge, the more reactionary!"

Zhang Zian: "..."

It turned to look at π, and said: "I respect writers, because writers are engineers of human souls, but I don't like intellectuals, because some intellectuals always like to tell tales and write insinuating ghostly articles! Shengji Juxue is just a synonym for stubbornness and pedantry, these old and young people can't see that the times have changed, and those who are full of thoughts are inseparable from ancient teachings!"

Both Zhang Zian and π were dumbfounded.

He thought to himself, no wonder Vladimir didn't like Professor Wei Kang when he saw him, and he also commented that Professor Wei Kang has a strong academic atmosphere... It turned out that it was because he didn't like intellectuals.

However, Wei Kang's research direction is natural science, so it is not pedantic.

Vladimir became more and more excited as he spoke, and slapped his paw on the newspaper again, his eyes almost burst into flames of anger.

"Meow meow! From my point of view, he meow is going to reverse the course of history!"

π was very sad at first, but after Vladimir threw a thunderous temper, he was shocked and diluted his sad emotions.

"History has proved and will continue to prove countless times that anyone who tries to block the wheel of history will be ruthlessly run over by the wheel of history without exception!" Vladimir said impassionedly,

"People like this, the whole hell should be exiled to Siberia to reform their minds!"

It's strange to say that Zhang Zian, who had no master in his mind, has calmed down now, probably because he was influenced by Vladimir's fearless thought of daring to fight against heaven and earth.

"How about this, we now know who the instigator is, how about contacting the editor first to find out the details?" Zhang Zian worried that Vladimir was too agitated, so he suggested a relaxation.

He is also worried about π, no one knows better than him the efforts π has put into this novel, if he suffers unfair injustice like this, it is really unbearable. However, what if you know who the perpetrator is? Let's try to do some remedial measures to see if we can recover the losses as much as possible.

π nodded in agreement, it has a gentle personality, not like Vladimir's explosive temper.

Zhang Zian clicked on the profile picture of the editor in charge, and typed: "I've read the newspaper, is the situation serious?"

After a while.

The head portrait of the bald monk flashed, and a message notification sounded.

Editor-in-charge: "The situation is not optimistic, and the editorial department is under pressure from all sides. We must handle it in a low-key manner. We will also find ways to truthfully clarify the situation to the higher-ups. I believe the superiors will give us a clean slate."

Zhang Zian repeated the editor's words several times, and figured out several meanings from them: First, because the article mentioned that the quality of editors needs to be improved urgently, the editorial department has also suffered a certain impact; second, low-key handling means keeping a low profile, π His novels may not be recommended any more in the near future; finally, the editorial department is also working hard to report the situation to the superiors through contacts, hoping to reverse the decline.

Although the target is directed at π's novels, in fact, this is not only aimed at π, but a dimensionality reduction blow aimed at all online literature, and all authors of online literature will not be spared, but π was killed to make an example... it is actually a monkey , not chickens, killing monkeys to frighten monkeys is even more powerful.

The blow was too sudden and heavy, and the editor's tone was very uncertain about whether he could turn the crisis into safety.

"Squeak?"

π asked Zhang Zian about the situation.

Zhang Zian tried his best to comfort it in a good direction, encouraging it not to give up, but even he himself felt that his words were empty, after all, the current situation was beyond their control.

After persuasion, π finally became less depressed.

Wang Gan downstairs had called him several times, and he planned to go downstairs to check the situation, but in a blink of an eye, he found that Vladimir had quietly disappeared again at some point.