Ye Fan was stunned for a moment before he walked forward.
He no longer had any thoughts about Li Xiaoman.
It was just that he had a feeling after seeing Mount Tai today.
But now that there was a 'foreign friend', he might as well tell him the story of the first mountain in Xia country to broaden his horizons!
Ye Fan walked toward the top of Mount Tai, as if he was explaining to them, but also as if he was talking to himself.
"Legend has it that in the first year of Yuanfeng in the Western Han Dynasty, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty held his first worship ceremony at Mount Tai.
As a historian, Sima Qian's father should have come to Mount Tai to participate in the Fengshan ceremony.
However, he remained in Luoyang for some reason.
He regarded participating in the Pilgrimage Ceremony as a major event in his political life. He was extremely regretful and disappointed that he couldn't go east to participate in the Fengshan ceremony. Finally, he fell ill and was bedridden."
Ye Fan spoke tirelessly, confident and refined, exuding a unique temperament.
Some of the girls in the class also had strange looks in their eyes.
Smith was also listening with great interest, but Li Xiaoman was unhappy when she saw Ye Fan's high-spirited face.
"At this time, Sima Qian just happened to return from his travels and meet with Father. Thus, he held Sima Qian's hand and said with tears,""Our ancestors were officials of the Zhou Dynasty. Our distant ancestors also made great contributions to the Xia Dynasty and were the leaders of all officials.
The future is gradually weakening. Will the heavens destroy me?
If you can succeed the position of Grand Scribe, then you can inherit the ancestral business.
Now, the emperor of the Han Dynasty has inherited the grand system of worshipping Mount Tai for thousands of years. He worships Mount Tai, but I can't follow him. This is fate!
After I die, you will definitely inherit the position of Grand Scribe. After you become Grand Scribe, don't forget my desire to write books.”
As Ye Fan spoke, he became engrossed in himself and unknowingly walked to the waist of Mount Tai.
Everyone was mesmerized by his words.
Mount Tai was shrouded in clouds and mist, and the ambition to stand on top of the world emerged in his heart.
"From Father's words, Sima Qian could tell how important it was to bring honor to our ancestors by participating in the Mount Tai Pilgrimage Ceremony.
Sima Qian did not let down his father's wishes. Even after being castrated, he was still determined.
I'm determined to endure humiliation and complete my father's unfinished business."
As he spoke, Ye Fan paused for a moment.
"Who is Sima Qian?"
Smith's eyes were filled with admiration as he asked in fluent English. His tone was a little overbearing.
Ye Fan did not turn around, nor did he answer.
Then, he seemed to have thought of something.
Smith spoke with difficulty, like a student who had his back slapped in class. He asked in broken Chinese,
"Hello, please…Ask!"
"Who is Sima Qian?"
Ye Fan turned around and took a glance before answering,"
"Sima Qian was born in the Western Han Dynasty and was the greatest historian in Xia Country.”
"The masterpiece of the historian, the masterpiece of the rhyme of Li Sao!”
With a domineering aura, the misty clouds of Mount Tai spread around Ye Fan.
Smith looked at this confident Chinese man with admiration.
Everyone was convinced by Ye Fan, except for Li Xiaoman, who had a hint of resentment in her eyes.
"Sima Qian expressed his painful feelings after being tortured in the 'Letter of Repay' to his good friend Ren An.
He also mentioned his intention to write Records of the Historian and his determination to complete it.
In this famous letter, Sima Qian integrated Mount Tai into the famous sentence of the ages.
"This ancient famous sentence is..."
At this point, Ye Fan stopped, and the people behind him also stopped.
He slowly turned around and looked down at everyone.
"Death is inevitable for all humans. It may be heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the solemn sound of a bell could be heard from Mount Tai.
At the same time, the Nine Dragon Corpse had already descended into the atmosphere.
" Warning! Warning!"
"The dragon corpse is about to fall!"
"That direction is Mount Tai of Xia Country!"
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