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As the opening sequence of the interview program came to an end, a series of clips appeared on screen. The footage featured daily moments of Lin Bai—some captured on campus, others during lectures, and some showing him in deep thought. These were recordings provided by the school or students.
A voiceover began to narrate: "This is a remarkable professor who has dedicated himself tirelessly to the restoration of our nation's history, putting in tremendous effort."
At just sixteen, he was admitted to Yanjing University to pursue a degree in the Department of History. By thirty, he published "Contributions of Xu Xiake's Travels to Geographic Science," successfully filling a gap in the field and offering a fresh perspective that enriched the understanding of several historical figures.
His teaching style was humorous and engaging, creating a lively classroom atmosphere that endeared him to his students. However, fate took a tragic turn. Just three months ago, while leading students on an archaeological expedition, they were attacked by a Mutant Centipede. In that critical moment, Professor Lin Bai pushed aside the stunned students but was fatally pierced by the Exotic Species.
Though the Exotic Species was quickly dispatched by soldiers who arrived on the scene, Professor Lin Bai was rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment. Unfortunately, the injuries inflicted by the Exotic Species were exceptionally unique, with no effective treatment available worldwide. Despite more than two months of desperate medical efforts restoring most of his bodily functions temporarily, it was merely a fleeting glimmer of hope.
After consultations among experts, it was unanimously concluded that Professor Lin Bai's life had entered its countdown phase, with less than a week remaining. It had been three days since Lin Bai regained consciousness, meaning he had at most four days left to live.
Yet today, we are not here to discuss this grim reality. The scene shifted to video clips recorded by students themselves. In these videos, a youthful and handsome Lin Bai smiled warmly at his tearful students and reassured them: "It's alright."
His voice was soft yet powerful, as if it could dispel the shadows in their hearts.
"You must remember this: In the intricate web of international relations, strength is always the solid foundation for upholding justice. National defense is the strong backing for diplomacy. Dignity lies above the sword's edge; truth resides within the cannon's fire!"
Each word resonated deeply, striking like a hammer upon the hearts of all who watched!
The introductory video concluded here. A stirring piece of music suddenly played as bold letters appeared on screen: "Guardians of History."
As the opening played, viewers and online commenters were already moved. "I can't believe Professor Lin Bai achieved so much at such a young age; it's truly admirable!" one netizen wrote in the comments.
"Such a good person willing to sacrifice himself for his students—how great!" another audience member couldn't help but exclaim.
"So this is Professor Lin Bai! I had only heard his name before; I never knew there were so many touching stories behind it," another viewer marveled.
It turned out there were such things; I had no idea that Professor Lin Bai had endured so many hardships. Some people sighed deeply.
It turned out that Professor Lin Bai didn't have much time left. He could have lived if it weren't for his efforts to save a student. What a pity! A middle-aged woman had tears glistening in her eyes.
If the recent White Qi General and General Yue Fei, both Heroic Spirits, were organized by him, then how great a loss would it be for the Dragon Kingdom! It's unimaginable, a young person said, worry etched on their face.
Why is fate so unfair to such an excellent and brave professor? An elderly person expressed their indignation.
We hope for a miracle that will allow Professor Lin Bai to recover. Everyone expressed their shock and regret.
The program continued to air, featuring host Li Yue's interview with Lin Bai in his hospital room, which was skillfully edited for broadcast.
The content remained largely unchanged; the editing merely adjusted angles and close-ups, enriching the visual language and avoiding monotony.
"I have studied so much history. I found that those countries that invaded us, whether in the past or present, are living better than we are. And like us, those who have been invaded and colonized throughout history have lived terribly."
From this, I developed a mistaken notion. I know that invasion is wrong! So this is indeed a flawed idea, meant only for critique.
"I would rather bear the blame of a lifetime than let my descendants live in misery! This is what it means to bear sins for the present while achieving glory for future generations!"
When Lin Bai's resounding words were spoken with conviction, all the viewers watching the program froze in place.
Then came an exhilarating roar, as if breaking through barriers. The confusion that had lingered in their minds moments ago vanished without a trace.
Professor Lin Bai was right; we can no longer be weak. What if we bear the blame!
A viewer stood up excitedly and shouted loudly, "For righteousness! For the future of our country and nation, I am willing to bear everything!"
Another viewer clenched their fists, determination shining in their eyes.
"What crime is there? Fighting for the interests of future generations is a glorious achievement!"
Someone passionately expressed their views.
"If this is wrong, then let me be wrong again and again! I am willing to stand with Professor Lin Bai!"
A young person spoke fervently, their voice trembling slightly.
"God, I will enlist in the army! I want to fight for future generations! I will bear this blame!"
A young man was filled with passion, eager to enlist in the military immediately.
"Professor Lin Bai is right! Where are those so-called intellectuals now? Have they all hidden away?" an older man shouted angrily.
"What good is diplomacy when it comes to protecting our descendants from being bullied? That's what truly matters!" Someone's face flushed with anger.
"Professor Lin Bai is amazing! He spoke the words we all have in our hearts!" Others were emotionally stirred, tears flowing like a torrent.
"Oh, how unfortunate that Professor Lin Bai only has three days left to live. If I could, I would gladly trade the rest of my life to extend his."
"Even just for one more day, no, even just one more hour would be enough! My worthless life doesn't matter!"
"Moreover, Professor Lin Bai is so clear-headed and righteous; it's a pity he is too good and too aware. If only he had been a bit more selfish—who wouldn't instinctively protect themselves first? Why did he so resolutely save others?"
At that moment, an elderly person, tears streaming down their face, lamented, "You fool! It’s precisely because Professor Lin Bai is such a noble person that he remains so clear-headed and makes choices without hesitation. His love for the Dragon Kingdom and for us, the people of the Dragon Kingdom, runs deep!"
A woman choked back sobs as she wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, murmuring, "Professor Lin Bai is so selfless; he left the hope of life for his students. His boundless love makes it impossible not to feel heartbroken."
A young person pounded their chest in frustration, shouting in anguish, "Why does such a virtuous person have to suffer such unfair fate? Not even given a little more time! What kind of justice is this?"
Sighing, others echoed their sentiments, their faces filled with sorrow.
Lin Bai looked at the tearful Nurse Lina with a bitter smile, feeling somewhat helpless. However, there was also a sense of joy within him.
At that moment, countless green numbers floated before his eyes; the reputation value in the upper left corner was rapidly increasing, making it hard to discern any individual number. He could barely make out that it had already reached six digits—the first digit was visible.
This meant he had at least ten thousand reputation points!
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