Reborn Cultural Empire

Yang nodded slightly: "Although this is just the beginning, I think it's a very good start. Then if there is nothing else, I think I can say goodbye?"

The woman seemed to be caught in some kind of thinking, and after knowing that the young man had repeated it for the third time, she suddenly woke up, and looked over with eyes like blue sea water: "You have already said it, this is a beginning, so respectful Mr. Don't you plan to introduce to me what the real Huaxia looks like?"

The real China?

Yang Yi was a little stunned. It can be said that every foreigner with a little bit of curiosity might ask a Chinese person this question, but how to answer it is a complicated and huge proposition. The initial germination 5000 years ago, the flame of wisdom 4000 years ago, the prosperous civilization 3000 years ago, the center of the world 2000 years ago, the gradual decline 1000 years ago, and the painful history of modern times... As long as these things are compared with the history, You can easily find it by yourself. What is more worthy of the attention of the current Huaxia people, or the present and the future?Naturally, some people know it and some people misunderstand it at the moment. Many people are walking in the fog. The concept of the future may not be vague, but how many people can accurately tell the future? In July 1999, a disgusting politician on Taiwan Island would throw out the two-state theory, but in September, at the APEC leaders meeting, the relationship between Huaxia and Citigroup will return to normal track, and October is the founding of the country. The 7th anniversary military parade is enough to shock the western world, and a preliminary agreement to join the wto will be signed in November.Then it was 9, the country in the north that was the same as China.One of the toughest and most charismatic leaders in their history will be ushered in, and Huaxia will send a civilian police.It is the first time to carry out the United Nations peacekeeping mission, and Huaxia Mobile, which is closely related to certain businesses of Yangyi Culture in the future, will be established.The first train head was completed in a central province...

There are too many contents, even if Yang Yi didn't try to keep them in mind, he still knows so many secrets that are still unknown.

Faced with a prophet alone, Yang Yi seemed to be thrown into an empty space, lonely and indescribable.

"Huh? I thought that the eloquent young writer just now would answer my question easily, but now it seems that I have made things difficult for you?" The woman blinked.For the first time, a very slight playful smile appeared: "Then, why don't you tell me, how do you think about the voices of some monks in Yuanzang? You know, my first impression of Huaxia was from them distributing The dictatorship, the lack of democratic spirit, the influence of politics on personal beliefs..."

After a little hesitation.The woman still shrugged her shoulders: "Persecution of personal beliefs. All in all, it seems that the problem is very serious, so it gives me the impression that the country is still ignorant and backward. But after contacting you now, I The discovery seems a little off? At least in a place of real ignorance. It is impossible for such a great literary work as "The Stone" to be born."

After listening to the woman's description, Yang Yi understood her news channel almost instantly, those people with ulterior motives called "Tibetan independence".Lost dog.

Now that I know the reason, the next literacy process will be much easier.After thinking about it for a while, the boy looked at the woman: "If I told you that those people are only using their faith under the guise of engaging in some kind of dirty political activities behind their backs, would you believe it?"

The woman shook her head suspiciously: "I'm sorry, but I can't imagine using my faith for other despicable purposes, and what I want to say is that, in fact, I've heard them say it, although it doesn't make me change my belief in God. Fleeing to other gods, but that's still a very good teaching, don't you think?"

Yang Yi smiled: "Do you know Islam?"

The woman nodded, but it was obvious that there was a sense of rejection on her face.

"This is also a very good teaching. The gods of this religion generally teach people to be good besides people believing in him, but the actual situation now is... forget it, I won't talk about it, I think you should know something Yes." The young man gave the other party a very clever blow, making the woman's discussion of religion at the beginning completely become something that could not be justified, although she was still somewhat unwilling to accept her failure: "This is different, Christ and Iraq Silan itself is not a thing of a nature."

Yang Yi waved his hand: "I don't want to talk about any beliefs, but I respect anyone's beliefs, as long as their beliefs don't interfere with other people. And in fact, let a certain religion shape other people's perceptions of it, It will always be the believers themselves, and it will always be the people who make the choice."

After opening her mouth, the woman sighed helplessly: "You can always make people have nothing to say. Okay, then let's not talk about faith, shall we talk about you, how did you come to be full of rock music when other teenagers , avant-garde movement, chasing fashion, thought of writing a novel about women in your country in the past? This is really a very curious question. Also, I heard that you completed the English translation of that novel independently Yes? Although the facts have proved that your English is very good, no, it should be very good, but how did you do it?"

"When you communicate with different British people on the Internet for more than 1000 hours, you can also be like me. As for the rest, it is that insignificant bit of talent." Yang Yi smiled, recalling his previous life on the Internet. In the days of voice chatting with foreigners, from talking with chickens and ducks at the beginning, to being able to communicate gradually, and finally to having free-wheeling conversations, the embarrassment and funnyness experienced in it are not humane, but it is his whole life, no, Wealth in two lifetimes: "As for the motivation that pushed me to pick up pen and paper, I think it should be respect for history. In fact, in many countries in Asia, the history of suffering of countries and nations, that is, the history of suffering of women, is of course just some kind of history. On the level, if you don’t want to forget, you can only pursue and remember.”

"Unique perspective." The woman commented casually, but the evaluation she gave was not low: "So, you usually like literature, right? Is it just the literature of your country and nation, or do you study other literature as well?"

"Be proud of the literature of your own nation. But you will never ignore the literature of other civilizations. History and civilization are always recorded through writing. If you want to understand different things, you must learn different writing and literature." These words of the young man are all from the heart.And he did the same. In his previous life, apart from writing articles to support his life, he spent a large part of his time on extensive reading.

"I guess you should be like this, otherwise, you can't be familiar with some stories in foreign literature." The woman seemed to be scratched to an itch, and the expression on her face became softer and lighter: "You are in the Booker Prize. The speech at the award ceremony. It seems that Camus and Pessoa were mentioned, do you like these two writers?"

"In fact, I prefer the Ross poet Brodsky to Camus's sharp perspective, but I don't know why the outside world will give him the title of poet, because in my personal opinion, his prose is better than Poetry, like "Less than One" and "Children of Civilization", which are my favorite and most respected classics. Of course, I am not talking about his "Hundred Years to Akhmatova" and "To John Donne "The Great Elegy" is not good, but this is a matter of personal taste and cannot be forced. Just as I think Camus's philosophical essays are better than his own novels. No one can ignore "The Myth of Sisyphus" This short work Timeless."

"I think, from the very beginning, I should focus on communicating with you on literature, not those damn politics. Or beliefs that you are not interested in at all." After hearing Yang Yi's words, the woman obviously became excited.A pair of blue eyes, shining brightly in the early summer morning wind: "And. God, I really want to say that this is simply amazing. A young man from a foreign country has surprisingly similar views on literature! No, no Similar, our opinions are exactly the same, but it is ridiculous that those old men who are old-fashioned and traditional will give Brodsky the title of poet, which is simply absurd..."

Facing the woman who suddenly became interested in talking, Yang Yi was a little dumbfounded, and Edward indeed had the same expression, including the manor helpers who were leading the horse not far away, all looked at the two young men and women who were chatting, their faces There is a vague smile on her face—it seems that the little princess of Modova Castle seems to be very interested in that young writer from the eastern country, huh?Maybe it was because of that teenager's fearlessness and standing up?It may also be due to the two people's views on the famous writer, but apart from these two reasons, is there also the boy's collision with the castle princess at the beginning?Well, this is a mysterious and profound question, and mortals should not try to find the answer.

Seemingly oblivious to the gazes of the people around her, the woman went further and said with great interest: "It seems that now is more suitable to drink a cup of coffee or black tea in the sun, and then have a good exchange of our views on some works. There are authors who wrote these works. Well, besides Brodsky and Camus, and Pessoa, who are you interested in? How about Fromm? And I think Cheslaw Milosz is not bad, don't you think?"

Morning tea?

Yang Yi was sweating, shouldn't it be afternoon tea?Why did you come up with another morning tea?Seeing Edward next to him with ambiguous eyes, the young man had to slander in his heart. Could it be that these foreigners are not divided into grades and occasions?At any rate, he is just a young man, although from a physiological point of view, he has all the functions that a man should have, but what about morality?What about ethics?What do you call yourselves noble spirits?Why do you all look so envious?Instead of standing up and telling that lady, you can't be so casual, he is just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

Oh, it seems that other people may think it is ambiguous, but in the eyes of this young woman, Yang Yi is just a child's confidant who can talk freely.

After Yue Mo figured out the mentality of the woman in the safari suit, although there were still countless eyes that shot over, and then quickly moved away with some deep meaning, Yang Yi felt much more normal. After looking around, he simply said Accepting the other party's invitation, he walked away with the happy-looking woman. (To be continued..)