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2135 Unscripted speeches

This is the second time that Zai Chun has faced attention from the British public and media. When he successfully broke through his psychological limit yesterday, he no longer had a slight cowardice. Instead, he was excited to enjoy the joy of rapid secretion of adrenaline.

All the stars surround the moon, everyone's eyes are on themselves, your words and deeds can affect their emotions, and you are the center of the world at this moment.

Zai Chun had no idea that more than 500,000 people in London wanted to see him and hear his voice. Of course, that was impossible, but at the ceremony of Tower Bridge, tens of thousands of people were crowded here and turned their eyes to him.

Extreme excitement, because of the incomparable glory and the awe-inspiring awe at the height of the sky!

A wrong sentence will make hundreds of thousands of people laugh at you, while a classic word or two can bring cheers and applause from hundreds of thousands of people. This feeling is really a step further into heaven and a step back in hell!

Zaichun took a few deep breaths, and there was silence in front of him. Everyone was waiting for him to speak. There were two pockets hidden inside Zaichun's cuffs, that is, the sleeves of the dragon robe.

Here is the speech he had prepared long ago. Zai Chun hesitated for two or three times, and finally took out the piece of paper and unfolded it in front of the public.

There is no microphone in this era. What Zai Chun said can only be heard by the people around him, mainly journalists and British government officials. If the people want to know what Zai Chun said, they can only wait for the newspapers and outs of the next day.

"Ahem..." Zai Chun cleared his throat. "Ladies and gentlemen, respected Queen Victoria and royal family members, good morning...I'm very happy...I'm very happy..."

Zaichun couldn't read it anymore after just reading it. He suddenly discovered a problem. Compared with the one from the master's, the speech he wrote was nothing!

All of them are empty official language. Compared with the master's manuscript, this speech is as fatty and disgusting as boiled meat without any ingredients.

This manuscript was written by the so-called Western-sported professionals in the Zongli Yamen before leaving. This is the best speech that the Qing Dynasty could produce. With the domestic understanding of Europe, it is already considered a great deal to write it like this.

Zaichun once asked his master to help him write some speeches, but this request was flatly rejected.

"Zaichun! The main body of your speech is the Qing Dynasty! Can I represent the Qing Dynasty? No... the relationship between master and apprentice cannot be overwhelming the rules!"

"You should know that in diplomatic occasions, every word you say represents national interests, and a difference of one word may lead to a thousand mistakes! This responsibility is too great, I cannot bear it, and I should not bear it either, what do you think..."

The master doesn't care about himself, which means that all the copywriting experts within the Chinese people cannot help Zaichun, and the speeches of the Qing Dynasty can only be written by people in the Qing Dynasty.

But the level was too bad. In the end, Zai Chun forced him to steal and stole a speech from his master, which led to a stunning speech that made him last night.

Without comparison, there is no harm!

Will the level today decline like an avalanche? How should the British view themselves at that time? Will the good image that has just been established collapse immediately?

Damn it, no matter so many, I will take a gamble!

Zai Chun's sudden silence caused a great sensation at the scene. People whispered and whispered. They couldn't understand why the emperor of the Qing Dynasty stopped talking just after saying a word. Didn't he clearly have a speech in his hand? Isn't it enough to read it as he pleased?

Benjamin also frowned, and he turned to Newx and the Duke said, "What's wrong? Your Majesty didn't have a rest last night?"

"No, the banquet ended at 10:30 last night. I got up at four o'clock and rested for nearly six hours. Even if I were less, I wouldn't be able to speak? Look, Your Majesty performed very well last night, so he shouldn't have such a loss of composure..."

At this moment, people suddenly found that Zai Chun folded the speech in his hand a few times, held it in his hand and raised it in public. "Haha, I'm really sorry, I suddenly discovered a problem..."

"What's the problem?" Zai Chun smiled, pretending to be mysterious and stuffed the speech into his cuffs.

"This manuscript was written by an official who was the most proficient in Western affairs in the Qing Dynasty. He sent me a telegram... Before I came to the UK, I thought this manuscript could express all the information I wanted to say..."

"But I was wrong. Since our fleet entered the Mediterranean, when I saw the prosperity of Europe with my own eyes, I found that I had made a mistake..."

"Especially when I saw the flowers on the Atlantic Golden Channel and the industrial power that the British Isles circulated, I knew more that I was outrageously wrong! This speech could not express the shock in my heart at all!"

"Abundant, civilized, polite... and strong industrial strength. All of this cannot be described in words. Even if I collect all the witty words in my stomach, I am afraid it is difficult to describe one or two of them..."

Zai Chun finally let go. He opened his heart and finally understood how to impress the other person with sincerity. He also understood the true meaning of the speech. There must be real emotions.

"So I decided to throw that speech into the waters of the Thames, and to throw those meaningless mandarin words into the Atlantic Ocean! Here, I am willing to open my heart to the people of Europe, say a few words of my truth and my sincere blessings!"

Zaichun used exaggerated gestures to embrace, "Now, you all see that I am the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, a thirteen-year-old young emperor who has not ruled and is studying abroad..."

"I don't have the legendary talent, nor the dragon's horns on my head, nor the legendary Su Hui. I am just like countless thirteen-year-old children in this world. I have to learn, exercise, and stand on the shoulders of my predecessors' wisdom to look into the distance..."

"Don't tell me, and don't raise me up. I don't understand many things. I have to learn a lot... In fact, it's nothing strange for the emperor to think about it. I'll say that the emperor is born in the imperial family. I'm naturally a beggar..."

"Because I know my weight, I came to Europe this time and threw away all the old ideas 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 in the front. At that moment, Zai Chun, who was thirteen, was extremely powerful. The old politicians in their fifties and sixties couldn't help but sit up straight.

"What are you doing? I just want to be filled with the most advanced knowledge and experience in Europe. I have the sincerity to learn from the scriptures. I only ask the whole of Europe, do you have the selfish intentions to hide your own selfishness?"
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