This is the second time that Zai Chun has faced the attention of the British public and media. After he successfully exceeded his psychological limit yesterday, he no longer has any cowardice, but is excited to enjoy this rush of adrenaline. happy feeling.
The stars are over the moon, everyone's eyes are turned to you, and your words and deeds can affect their emotions. At this moment, you are the center of the world.
Zai Chun had no idea that there were more than half a million people in London who wanted to see him and hear his voice. Of course, that was impossible, but at the ceremony site of Tower Bridge, tens of thousands of people crowded in. Here, all eyes were directed at him.
Extreme excitement, that's because of the incomparable glory and the awe-inspiring feeling of being so high!
One wrong sentence can make hundreds of thousands of people laugh, but one or two classic words can bring hundreds of thousands of cheers and applause. This feeling is really one step closer to heaven and one step back to hell!
Zai Chun took several deep breaths, and there was silence in front of him. Everyone was waiting for him to say that there were two pockets hidden inside Zai Chun's cuffs, that is, in the sleeves of the dragon robe.
Inside was the speech he had prepared. Zai Chun hesitated two or three times, and finally took out the piece of paper and unfolded it in front of the public.
There was no microphone in this era. What Zai Chun said could only be heard by a circle of people around him, mainly reporters and British government officials. If the public wanted to know what Zai Chun said, they could only wait for the next day's newspaper. The number is off.
"Ahem..." Zai Chun cleared his throat, "Ladies and gentlemen, dear Queen Victoria and members of the royal family, good morning to everyone... I'm very happy... I'm very happy..."
Zai Chun couldn't stop reading after just one sentence. He suddenly discovered a problem. Compared with the copy of his master's speech, the speech in his hand was nothing!
It's all empty gobbledygook. Compared with the master's manuscript, this speech is as fat and disgusting as boiled meat without any seasoning.
This manuscript was written by the so-called professionals with knowledge of the Western world in the Prime Minister's Office before leaving. This is already the best speech manuscript that the Qing Dynasty could produce. With the country's level of understanding of Europe, it can be written like this. It’s already considered a high level of incense.
Zai Chun also privately asked his master to help him write some speeches, but this request was flatly rejected.
"Zai Chun! The main body your speech represents is the Qing Dynasty! Can I represent the Qing Dynasty? No... the relationship between master and disciple cannot override the rules!"
"You must know that in diplomatic situations, every word you say represents national interests. A single word difference may lead to a huge mistake! This responsibility is too big for me to bear, and I shouldn't bear it. You said Woolen cloth……"
The master no longer cares about himself, which means that all the copywriting masters within the Chinese clan cannot help Zaichun, and the speech drafts of the Qing Dynasty can only be written by people from the Qing Dynasty.
However, the difference in level was too great. In the end, Zai Chun was forced to steal one of the master's speeches, and this was how he gave an amazing speech last night.
Without comparison, there is no harm!
Is today’s level going to drop like an avalanche? How should the British view themselves then? Will the good image that has just been established collapse immediately?
Damn it, it doesn’t matter so much, I’ll take a gamble!
Zai Chun's sudden silence caused quite a stir at the scene. People were whispering to each other. They couldn't figure out why the emperor of the Qing Dynasty stopped talking after saying a word. Didn't he obviously have a manuscript in his hand? ? Isn’t it enough to just recite it accordingly?
Benjamin also frowned. He turned back to Duke Newx and said, "What's wrong? His Majesty didn't rest last night, okay?"
"No, the banquet ended at 10:30 last night. I got up at 4 o'clock and rested for nearly six hours. Even if it was less, I wouldn't be speechless, right? Look again, His Majesty's performance was very good last night. No. There should be such a gaffe..."
At this moment, people suddenly noticed that Zai Chun folded the speech script in his hand a few times, held it in his hand and raised it in public, "Haha, I'm really sorry, I suddenly found a question..."
"What's the problem?" Zai Chun smiled, pretending to be mysterious and stuffed the speech into his sleeve again.
"This manuscript was written by the most proficient official in Western affairs in the Qing Dynasty. He was specially telegraphed to me... Before I came to England, I thought this manuscript could express everything I wanted to say. Information..."
"But I was wrong. After our fleet entered the Mediterranean, when I saw the wealth of Europe with my own eyes, I found that I made a mistake..."
"Especially when I saw the blooming flowers on the golden waterway of the Atlantic Ocean and the industrial power handled by the British Isles, I knew even more clearly that I was very wrong! This speech cannot express the shock in my heart at all!"
"Wealth, civilization, politeness... and strong industrial strength, all of these cannot be described in words. Even if I collect all the witty words in my belly, I am afraid it will be difficult to describe one or two of them..."
Zai Chun finally let go, he opened his heart, and finally understood how to use sincerity to impress the other party. He also understood the true meaning of a speech, which must have true emotion.
"So I decided to throw that speech into the Thames River, and throw those meaningless official expressions into the Atlantic Ocean! Here, I am willing to open my heart to the people of Europe and say a few words from my heart, and my sincere blessings!”
Zai Chun used an exaggerated gesture to make a hug, "Now, you all have seen that I am the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, a little emperor who has not yet taken office at the age of thirteen and is studying abroad..."
"I don't have the legendary talent, nor do I have the dragon's horns on my head, nor do I have the legendary Su Hui. I just have to learn, just like countless thirteen-year-old children in this world. , we all have to exercise, we all have to stand on the shoulders of the wisdom of our predecessors and look into the distance..."
"Don't mythologise me, and don't flatter me. There are many, many things I don't understand, and I have many, many things to learn... In fact, it's not surprising for the emperor to think about it. When I reincarnated into the emperor's family, I said, "Emperor, reincarnate" In a beggar's house, I am naturally a beggar..."
"Because I know my own weight, when I came to Europe this time, I got rid of all the old thoughts in my mind in advance...I have made a lot of space!"
"What are you doing?" Zai Chun pointed at the British government elites sitting at the front. At that moment, the thirteen-year-old Zai Chun was so powerful that the old politicians in their fifties and sixties couldn't help but sit upright.
"What are you doing? I just want to fill it with the most advanced knowledge and experience in Europe. I have the sincerity to learn from the experience. I just ask the whole of Europe, do you have any selfish intentions to hide your own things?"
