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After a long while, Yan Yongfu facepalmed: "Cough cough, I have always been a strict and impartial person, today I will test your basic skills, why don't you use 'Records of History' as the topic, and give the new and old employees of our Market Department a completely different kind of lecture!"

Damn, this is what you call basic skills? What does the marketing department have to do with History?

Xu Lang could not help but say, "Hey, Vice Dean Yan, are you sure you did something wrong? Which company's marketing staff needs to be familiar with history? "

Hearing that, Yan Yongfu shouted angrily: "Ignorant! Our Yi Liya Culture Media Company is a company that specializes in cultural and artistic products, the main product is Chinese culture, and the "Records of History" is "The Peerless Songs of the Historians, the Absence of Rhythm", a treasure of the nation, you don't even know the art of gems in our country, I think that you are unsuited to work in our company, you should go. "

The heck! To think that you even said it in such a righteous manner. I, your father, will submit to you!

Xu Lang cursed in his heart, and then said anxiously: "Wait, I'll agree to it, what if I can pass?"

Yan Yongfu chuckled: "You can stay."

However, there was one thing that Yan Yongfu had yet to say: This kind of lecture, there is no standard for it.

Since he wanted to let Xu Lang this brat know the difficulties in doing so, Yan Yongfu immediately sent people to gather the new and old employees of the Market Department, and bring him to the Market Department's office.

Yi Liya was the number one cultural products company in the country, she owned six floors in the office, and just the Market Department alone occupied half of the office area. There were more than a hundred people here, and with this huge office area and so many pairs of eyes staring at him, any new interviewer would probably be afraid to go on stage.

When they heard that the "King of Hell" was a rookie, the staff of other departments also came to hear of it.

As the marketing department's director, for the benefit of the company, she could not bear to see a person like Yan Yongfu getting used to. But after thinking about it, if Xu Lang got away, it could be considered as getting rid of the damage for the company, so she might as well ignore it.

When she thought of how that wretched guy was forced to speak, "Historical Records", Murong Yan couldn't help but to laugh. She also wanted to see how that fellow would be like.

Very quickly, Xu Lang braced himself and stood in the center of the office area. There were around three to four hundred people surrounding him, and they all had the mentality of watching a good show.

At this time, looking around, many people had a ridiculing look in their eyes, especially the old Yan Yongfu who was holding onto a thick ancient language version of the《 Records of History》, smiling at him complacently.

Screw it, for Murong Yan, I will go all out!

Thinking this way, Xu Lang cleared his throat and said slowly, "Hello, friends. I am Xu Lang, a new employee of the Market Department.

The moment he opened his mouth, the entire office fell silent. However, when they heard this fellow's words, many people couldn't help but laugh at him.

"Come, come, let's eat the melon seeds …"

"Which one of you has popcorn?"

The entire office was in an uproar.

Not only did Yan Yongfu have the intention to stop them, he had even instigated them from the sidelines, and thought: Hmph, you brat, if you meet with my good fortune and stay in the company, you will become a disaster, so you must scram!

Seeing that, Xu Lang coughed twice, and continued to speak: "This gigantic book is full of 540 thousand words, while looking up to the heavens, it can only be said to be a work of art from ancient times. Old mister Sima Qian did indeed contribute greatly, but I think that his history and literature have overdone it."

Hearing this, everyone present couldn't help but be surprised. Most of the speeches related to the 'Chronicle' were full of praise and praises. It was rare for someone to say something like that in the beginning.

Xu Lang continued to speak. "Maybe it is because of the limitations of the current era and class, but Mr. Sima Qian's view of history is unique, which to a large extent affects the historical authenticity and comprehensiveness of his work.

For example, there are historical records of Qin Shi Huang's surname as Xie and his name as Zheng, but there are other historical evidence as well. Qin Shi Huang's original name was Lu Zheng.

For historical reasons, the Qin had sent their proton mutants as hostages to Zhao. Lu Buwei had cleverly used the imperial government of both countries to send his beloved singer back to the Qin to help her escape to the Crown Prince's throne. During that time, the singer was pregnant and gave birth to a son, named Zhao Zheng.

As the ancients had a tradition of using the place of their birth as their surname, and 'Zheng' and 'Zheng' were connected, Zhao Zheng was also called 'Zhao Zheng'. But whether his surname was Zhao or Lu, many historians said that perhaps the author of "Chronicles", Mr. Sima Qian, was revering the theory of blood, and did not overstate the emotional entanglements between Qin Huang's father and his mother, thus causing the name of "Emperor Qin Shi Huang" to become a riddle.

"Raise another chestnut …"

As he spoke, he actually lifted up a chestnut in his hand and began to eat while continuing with his speech.

Xu Lang opened his mouth and started talking non-stop, very quickly attracting everyone's interest. They all stared at Xu Lang, afraid that they would miss out on any of the highlights.

At first, Yan Yongfu was also attracted by it, but when he thought of his goal, he anxiously stood up and tried to incite the surrounding employees to interrupt Xu Lang, but no one paid attention to him.

Xu Lang then said, "Of course, no one can deny Old Master Sima Qian's great historical achievements, especially when he was a eunuch. He endured all the humiliation and eventually became a great historical work. "And he belongs to the former, this is also a valuable spiritual treasure of our Chinese people."

His speech was impassioned, the listeners all pricked up their ears, listening intently to his brilliant speech, and even Murong Yan who was quietly standing outside the glass door nodded her head repeatedly. She was full of praise, and unconsciously walked in, and stood beside Yan Yongfu.

Seeing the situation, Yan Yongfu knew he was in trouble: This way was not good enough, I could not reject him, and in the future, if he were to reveal what he had seen, how could I still be in the company! I have to figure out a way...

Yan Yongfu rolled his eyes, with that thought in mind, he quickly got up and said: "Mr. Xu is right, it can really be said to be ancient times and modern times! Since Mr. Xu has such a deep understanding of history, you should be familiar with its contents, right? Why don't we randomly choose a chapter and let Mr. Xu carry it? Everyone, welcome! "

Everyone in the office started to whisper amongst themselves, they all felt that Yan Yongfu was really too excessive, and Xu Lang was even more so, completely stunned on the stage.

You guy with the surname Yan, you repeatedly tricked me. First, you want me to teach history, and now you've suddenly asked me to recite the 'Chronicles of History', then your father will be applying for the position of professor, not for the position of a professor in China. Even a professor in China would not be able to recite the 'Records of History'!

Yan Yongfu glanced at Xu Lang with ridicule in his eyes and said: "What? Could it be that you can't even memorize such a masterpiece? Aiya, with your abilities, I'm afraid our company can't hire you! "

Murong Yan who was standing at the side regretted making such a decision. Although Xu Lang was truly hateful, it looked like he was truly talented, and if he was pushed away, it would be a loss to the company. Just as she was about to stop him, he heard Xu Lang say: "Vice Dean Yan, what if I memorized it?"

Yan Yongfu had never heard of anyone in this world who could memorize the entire history without missing a word. He immediately stood up and loudly said: "If you could memorize it, I would dare to seek justice for the Chair Murong and recruit you!"

With this said, everyone's curiosity was aroused. The office was in an uproar again.

Xu Lang frowned, and continued to bargain: "I'm a little more familiar with the beginning, why not …"

Before he could finish his words, Director Yan mercilessly interrupted him. "Ah, that won't do. I think we should just let our colleagues here randomly pick a chapter to test him."

Since Chairman Yan had already spoken, everyone took out their phones. Under Yan Yongfu's instigation, a few colleagues who did not mind the trouble proposed, "Xu Lang, you can memorize the 'Rites' in the 'Eight Books'!"

When he made this suggestion, the office immediately went into an uproar, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured. This was a help for Xu Lang, and he also felt that this question was too difficult, to say nothing of memorizing the "Rites", many people had never even heard of it. Looking at Xu Lang who was at a loss on what to do, she looked at Yan Yongfu who was beside his gloating.

However, Yan Yongfu actually thought that Murong Yan was encouraging him, and greeted him proudly.

Only now did Xu Lang realize that Murong Yan was present, and thought: I can't lose face in front of the goddess.

For the goddess, go all out!

Xu Lang scratched his head, and started to recite, "A saint teaches, those who can't help it... "A person's heart is bound by etiquette, not from the world …"

Xu Lang stood with his hands behind his back. At first, it was neither fast nor slow, but the closer he got, the faster he started chanting.

Seeing that Xu Lang had started to speak, Yan Yongfu anxiously took out the《 Records of History》 and compared it to the original text, discovering that the first word was not right.

The other colleagues also opened up their phones to search for the original text on the internet. They also realized that the question that Xu Lang recited was not right.

"That's not right!" His memorization was wrong! "Hahahaha …" Yan Yongfu pointed at Xu Lang as he moved closer to Murong Yan and openly ridiculed him.

Unexpectedly, Murong Yan rolled her eyes at him.

One of the employees at the side could not watch any longer, and muttered: "Vice Chairman Yan, I, Xu Lang, have my back!"

"Ah?!" Yan Yongfu was completely dumbstruck.

After hearing her reminder, those colleagues who had doubted Xu Lang at first also came to a realization. They opened their eyes wide and looked at Xu Lang in a daze.

Xu Lang's eyes shone with excitement, he was engrossed in his work and was completely unaware of his surroundings. At the end, he said, "... Grand Historian's Day: Righteous! "How can you be human when you are the ruler of all living things and the servant of all the people?" It was even more outstanding and charming.

The whole office was in complete silence, all the colleagues were completely convinced by Xu Lang's knowledgeable and knowledgeable demeanor, while the female colleagues were even more impressed. Looking at the talented Xu Lang, their hearts started to race.

Murong Yan took the lead to clap. Suddenly, the entire building erupted with thunderous applause, which didn't stop for a long time.