"I'm sorry, I haven't heard any of these people you said, but Lu Xun, Li Bai, Du Fu, Wang Juyi, Wang Xizhi, and other celebrities I am familiar with."

"Hehe, cunning Chinese people, don't be struggling in vain, just look at the current situation in your country, this society is progressing, don't always live in the glory of the past, that doesn't make any sense, don't talk about your young people, even the old people of your country don't like to read it, all of them are some people, I look like your country is reciting a eulogy, it's really ridiculous."

"For your cognition I can only be summarized in our Chinese kindergarten and other people, you only see the bad side of our China, do not dare to face it, or dare not see the real literary essence of our China, this is the common disease of you Westerners, usually arrogant, think that you are the center of the world, often do something to save the world, say some sanctimonious things, say one thing and do another, is to describe you Westerners. Actions and words are completely different things, and for so many years, your so-called culture has taught you only two things, one is bandit logic, and the other is self-centeredness. I always think that the West is the center of the world, and all the people in the world should listen to you. ”

"Okay, boy, it's useless for you to sharpen your teeth, now our culture is the mainstream of the world, your national society does not recognize your so-called national studies, not only do not value it, but also do not support your national studies in actual action, no company is willing to recruit a person who has learned the so-called national studies, on the contrary, to our Western graduates, in your country, even if the ability is poor, as long as you have studied in the West, you will be subject to the crazy competition of your country's enterprises, no matter how good you say about your country's literature, it has been provenWestern literature is the literature of the world, and learning it can be of great benefit both spiritually and practically. McWilson looked at Tang Hao with disdain in his eyes. Picking up the wine glass on the table next to him, ready to enjoy the stunned, frustrated, and helpless waiting for the meeting, that kind of look is also when McWilson enjoys it the most.

There is nothing more interesting than to undermine the self-confidence of the other side and destroy the self-confidence of a nation.

Tang Hao was not as he expected, but his face was calm.

"I admit that Western literature is worthy of our reference in some aspects, but, just like a clown, no matter how he wins the laughter of the audience on the stage, there are still few people who will really remember him off the stage, and the same is true of your Western literature, maybe for a period of time, you feel that you have become the mainstream of the world, and those so-called Western tycoons let us have some domestic two devils, and people who worship foreign people often hang on their lips, and you think that you really rule the whole world while you are proud. Forget to tell you, the Chinese Academy of Chinese Studies yesterday has recruited more than 30,000 students, 1,200 lecturers, has exceeded most of the Huaxia University, kill all your Western universities, not to mention the source of students, that is, after graduation, our five major groups in Huaxia have joined together to recruit more than 20,000 students, and I firmly believe that these students will be robbed by all enterprises after graduation, Huaxia's benevolence, righteousness and shame teach us one thing, take the employer's business as their own business, An employee who has the ability and is rich in spirit at the same time must be the favorite of all enterprises, and your Western literature is like our Chinese Bagu Wen, full of too many exaggerated things that have no practical significance. ”

The red wine that McWilson put in his hand looked at Tang Hao carefully, and there was some surprise in his blue eyes.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Lei Feng." Tang Hao didn't pause after speaking, turned around and left, and Zhou Bowen behind him couldn't help but applaud loudly.

Mo Fei, Shi Hengdao, and Storm Dao Chang seemed to know Tang Hao again.

"Lei Feng." McWilson looked at Tang Hao's back and muttered these two words in his mouth.

"Brother Zhou, congratulations, the Chinese Academy has recruited so many students at once, should we go to visit and study together?" For Tang Hao's fierce blow to the momentum of the foreigners, the head of the wind is still very appreciative in his heart, but he is still a little unconvinced, if this cultural exchange conference loses to such a little-known little child, he is really a little unwilling.

"Of course, welcome, haha." Zhou Bowen didn't mention how bright his face was at this time, the Chinese literary world in front of him, which McWilson had been attacking for several years, was incomplete, and he criticized it for nothing, but he was powerless to refute it, and now when Tang Hao said this, the other party didn't speak, obviously losing this cultural exchange conference by default.

Shi Hengdao has long seen Tang Hao's legend, and he also knows that Tang Hao's attainments in Chinese culture are no less than his own, but what he didn't expect was that today Tang Hao actually said that Westerners at this literary exchange conference had nothing to say, which was beyond the expectations of Shi Hengdao.

He is the same as Zhou Bowen, although he is one of the three saints of Chinese culture, but he also knows that the decline of Chinese culture is powerless to return to heaven by personal ability, but what he didn't expect was that Tang Hao's appearance gave him a little surprise.

It's just that the current situation of the Chinese Academy of Chinese Studies is also clear, when the Chinese Academy was established, Zhou Bowen also invited him to join, but was rejected by Shi Hengdao, not to mention whether it is appropriate for him to be the deputy director of the sect as the head of the door, just as the number of students enrolled that year did not exceed 3,000 people, he knew that the problem was very big, today's society is not like the feudal era when the Bagu Wen was examined, only in the examination can you get ahead, plus the wanton invasion of Western culture.

The decay of Chinese culture is almost a doomed thing, for Tang Hao just said that the number of students enrolled is more than 30,000, Shi Hengdao is categorically unbelievable, but he is fighting foreigners just now, and Shi Hengdao has not exposed it.

"Storm Road Chief, there are too many students in other people, and you are starting to blush? I don't think it's better to celebrate today, and it's not too late to see it another day. Shi Hengdao still admires Tang Hao very much, and naturally he is relieved of the siege for him at this time.

"Wouldn't it be nice to take advantage of today's good day to go and tell the students of the Guoshu Pavilion that Director Tang defeated the foreigners and debated the invincible opponents in the world?"

"Tempest Road has a point, and that's what I mean." Mo Fei on the side also nodded.

"Haha, okay, okay, let's go together, today the three major masters can go to our National Art Hall together, which should add a lot of luster to our National Art Museum." Zhou Bowen was stroking his beard and laughing, Shi Hengdao on the side looked at him in surprise, looking at Tang Hao on the side, his expression was calm, not like he was lying, and he was suddenly a little suspicious in his heart, could it be that Tang Hao said the truth just now? How is this possible, there are currently more than 100 old men in the Guoshu Pavilion. There is not even a single person in their sixties, let alone those young people.

How can it be described in a tragic word? Is it to pay someone to fill the scene? But what is the practical significance of this, with the eyesight of the wind leader, I am afraid that I can see through it at a glance, and there is no practical meaning at all, so how did Tang Hao have such confidence.

"Let's go, master, who are you still worried about there, when I arrived at the Guoshu Museum, I haven't been to the old way for almost fifteen years, I have only been to the old way once since the day it opened, and I haven't been there, I don't know what the current Guoshu Museum has developed."

"Hehe, it's not bad, it's not bad." If it weren't for Zhou Bowen's good cultivation, I'm afraid that he would have jumped to his feet and scolded him a long time ago, if these people develop well in the Guoshu Pavilion, I'm afraid that they won't be able to drive away, once they develop well, it will be difficult to pull down with all-purpose glue.

A few people turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute." Behind him came McWilson's voice.

A few people turned their heads, and the Storm Leader looked at McWilson even more bluntly: "What, you still want to try it out?" ”

"No, no, no." McWilson waved his hand again and again, "Mr. Lei's eloquence is what I have seen, and I also want to see what the Guoshu Pavilion looks like that has brought magical changes to Chinese literature." McWilson said that although he said so, his eyes had betrayed him, that is, he didn't believe what Tang Hao said at all, the National Art Pavilion was not only known to people in China to be dilapidated, but also to people abroad.

McWilson himself once went to the National Art Pavilion to see it once, and since then, the dilapidated and desolate scene of the National Art Pavilion has been deeply imprinted in McWilson's mind, making him unforgettable.

"Let's be together, then." Zhou Bowen nodded happily and agreed, and the three people next to him looked at Tang Hao strangely at the same time, isn't Tang Hao surnamed Tang, how did he become surnamed Lei.

The car is naturally a domestic Chery, if it weren't for Tang Hao's request, Zhou Bowen still insisted on not having a car, what a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and life lies in the movement has come out.

Although this car is not good-looking, it will not be uncomfortable to sit on, at least it will also fight for some face for domestic production, if McWilson looks at Zhou Bowen and his party driving a foreign car, I am afraid that the attitude will immediately become disdainful.

A person who keeps saying that he supports the cause of the nation and supports domestic production, and as soon as he turns his head, he drives a foreign car, which will only make people more disdainful.

There is a distance between the National Art Museum and Shakespeare, and on the way to this distance, McWilson inadvertently threw out another question.

"Just now, Mr. Lei, I don't know where I learned about our exaggerated Western literature."

"In a word, you Westerners write things that focus on the upper class of society, and rarely care about the people below, you seem to have unlimited scenery on the surface, but in fact there is a big gap between the rich and the poor, you keep talking about democracy, but you interfere in the internal affairs of other countries, and one of your literary tycoons has commented on these from beginning to end? Who has confronted these issues? The dramas they wrote, only suitable for the rich to watch, not for those at the bottom, if they really call themselves a literary giant, they should write more documentary things, not write some virtual things that do not exist at all, these give me the feeling of being very pompous, without any practical significance, the reason why they are famous, there are factors in your country, and there are also factors sought after by our country. It's not your writers who change your country, it's your scientists who really change your country, and that's a group of people who deserve respect,"

"Hearing Mr. Lei's words today, it touched me a little." McWilson's blue expression was stunned, as if he had re-acquainted himself with Tang Hao, and stretched out his hand.

"Reacquaint yourself with McWilson, the editor-in-chief of the "New Documentary" magazine in the United States, I write about some of the most real things about society, I agree very much with Mr. Lei's words, those writers are some people who like to moan without disease, to be honest, for those people, I don't like it very much, it feels too fake to me, or definitely Mr. Lei, you are more real."

A few people present at McWilson's words couldn't help but pout in their hearts, this thing is really good at blowing, just now it is rare to praise the literature of his country, and now it is worthless, and it is really the characteristic of the people of the United States.

"What is your favorite copy of Shakespeare?" In the dreak, McWilson suddenly asked.

"I'm sorry, I don't read your Western literature."

McWilson was immediately a little surprised.

"You haven't read their books, so why do you know that their books are pompous?"

"Because when I see you, I know."

"Haha." Instead of getting angry, McWilson burst out laughing.

"Mr. Lei, I like your straightforwardness very much, let's go have a drink later, I'll have a treat."

"Absolutely." Tang Hao did not refuse.