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Chapter 40 What is it?

Li Ze is well aware that gossip is the topic of conversation, and now gossip people love to read gossip. When they see the news, there are things like 'XX reveals a secret love affair with XX', 'XX is actually XX's old love', 'XX private meeting in a hotel' and so on. Keywords, you will subconsciously click in to check.

Li Ze refused to answer the first two sharp and sensitive topics.But this last one has to give a hazy, ambiguous attitude to increase the topicality, otherwise it is just a news about interviewing the champion, how boring, who would read it.

As for how wronged Zhang Bingling, the female number one scholar in Zhejiang Province?

What's the matter with Li Ze, Li Ze didn't want to care about other people's depression, anyway, he didn't say anything, the audience friends can testify.

After Huang Banyun got the answer he wanted to know most, he asked several questions one after another. They were nothing more than Li Ze's learning methods and Li Ze's plans for the future.

Regarding these questions, Li Ze was quite introverted, and his answers were quite humorous.

At this moment of harmonious atmosphere, Huang Banyun suddenly asked: "Li Ze, I heard that you have a bad relationship with the Xingyuan City Writers Association. What is the reason?"

Li Ze glanced at her and said with a smile: "You are mediocre if you are not envied by others."

"...You mean, they are jealous of your talent?"

Li Ze shook his head: "Not only that, but also his appearance."

'puff'

Huang Banyun couldn't hold back his laughter, and then quickly asked with a sullen face: "Do you know Teacher Shi Houkuan? I saw that Teacher Shi published a meager post, but you didn't say so."

Li Ze nodded understandingly: "There is nothing wrong with this. Many people always like to save face afterwards, so as not to lose too hard. Oh, have you seen Xi Yangyang and Big Big Wolf? Every time Big Big Wolf is beaten away, he will say something : I will come back again. Well, it’s the same as this one, which is commonly known as ruthless talk.”

Huang Banyun looked very ugly. She was a loyal fan of Shi Houkuan and had always been impressed by Shi Houkuan's profound literary qualities. How could she endure someone belittling her idol in front of her.

The tone was a little indifferent: "Li Ze, do you think you are a bitter and mean person? Teacher Shi is almost 50 years old. He started working in his teens, was selected into the railway art troupe at the age of 20, and started his own business at the age of 30. A business empire, it can be said that it has experienced the test of strong winds and waves. He has read a lot of poetry and books. He is also the vice chairman of the Writers Association. He once published the short story "A Sea" in Literary Weekly. You say that such a person with cultural background and literary literacy is a Speak harshly?"

Li Ze shook his head: "I am an objective person, and I am just explaining a fact. And I also want to tell you that there is no priority in learning, and the master is the teacher, and there are always many people in society who like to rank seniority very much. The more omnipotent you are. This kind of concept is pedantic and worthy of criticism. It is also the retrospective ones in "Praise of Poplar". Reporter Huang, you are such a person. It is undeniable that there are still many of you in the world. That kind of people."

Huang Banyun felt helpless in his heart. With a few words, he became the object of criticism and education again. How did this happen?
There was no chance to refute, so Li Ze continued:

"This world seems to be prepared for old people, oh no, it's not that I don't respect the old and love the young, on the contrary, it's because I respect the old and love the young that I want to say something very seriously: You are old, you should rest Now, leave the world to young people."

hiss--

Huang Banyun gasped, Li Ze said this with too much hatred, and at the same time secretly laughed in his heart, I will play this part, hum, dare to slander Teacher Shi?It's time for me to let you see what Wanfu refers to.

You are getting old, it’s time for you to rest?Haha, just these arrogant words are enough to put you to death.

Huang Banyun gestured happily, motioning for Li Ze to continue.

And Li Ze had no intention of stopping at all. One night before entering the Writers Association to participate in the grand meeting, Li Ze once stayed up all night to write a profound speech. He was suppressed by the Writers Association so that he could not read this speech at all. .

As the topic progressed, Li Ze suddenly had an idea in his mind: Maybe this speech should not be kept in dust, but should be read out!
"Next, I want to talk about my heartfelt thoughts, maybe some connotations of Bai Yang's praise. Reporter Huang, do you want to hear it?"

Huang Banyun froze for a moment, looked at Li Ze's never-before-serious expression, and nodded, unconsciously influenced by him, he also became serious.

"Sixty-six years ago, our ancestors established a new country on this deep land. She was conceived in freedom and advocated equality for all. This land paved with their flesh and blood is also being It is the emergence of this new land of China that truly put an end to the ugly phenomenon that the aristocrats of the ancient imperial power will always be superior to others."

"Fortunately, we are living in the modern age 66 years later. We have not experienced the cruel period, the Anti-Japanese War, the Civil War, or even the war. We are living in a peaceful age. There is no guns. Death, there is no disappearance in the flames of war."

"But we have lived for too long, we have forgotten. People who have died, those brave ordinary people who paved the entire land of China and the entire country with their flesh and blood. We have forgotten their beliefs. Forgetting everything, we seem to have entered a new beginning, as if we have entered a new and highly civilized peaceful world. However, this is only a physical evolution, and our spirit is regressing."

"We still celebrate [-]th, we still celebrate August [-]st, we still celebrate May [-]st, and we celebrate statutory holidays every year. This is a kind of remembrance, because we all seem to know that all we can do is remembrance. Poplar It is a kind of remembrance, the farmers in the Northwest are a kind of remembrance, the countless ordinary heroes who died are a kind of remembrance, and everything is just a remembrance.”

Huang Banyun's red lips parted slightly, and he looked blankly at Li Ze, who had a solemn face but full of mockery in his eyes and talked eloquently.For some reason, Huang Banyun felt that all the hairs on his body were exploding, as if these words combined had some kind of magic power.

These words got into my ears like this, and ruthlessly inserted into my heart.Huang Banyun felt that there was a stone shell outside his heart, and those words actually shattered them.

'Bang!' His heart beat hard. Huang Banyun seemed to have seen the land of China 66 years ago, the roar of the descendants of the Yellow Emperor at that time, and an indescribable spirit and belief.

Blood, burning.

"I know that 66 years ago, the countless working people who piled up this country with their blood and bones hoped that their children and grandchildren would live better. Indeed, we did not live up to their aspirations, and we lived a good life. We got what we got 66 years ago. This is a new beginning of matter. But I have a vague feeling that we seem to have lost something?"

Li Ze looked at Huang Banyun with an inexplicable look, and stopped talking.

Huang Banyun didn't dare to look at Li Ze at this moment. She murmured weakly: "What is it?"

(End of this chapter)