Reborn Soft Rice King

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Without arguing with him, Fang Tian and Lin Keqing left the bookstand and moved towards the conference hall upstairs.

Take the elevator to the third floor of the exhibition hall, go around, and finally found the main entrance of the conference hall.

At the door, two security guards wearing blue uniforms were standing and checking the invitation letters of the guests present.

Wen Zhiyuan walked over and smiled and took out the invitation letter and handed it to the security guard for inspection.

The security guard did not read it, and returned the invitation letter to him, respectfully said: “Mr. Wen, please come in.”

Obviously, Wen Zhiyuan has a high status in the industry, and many people know him, and it is exempt to check what documents.

However, Fang Tian couldn’t do it, and as soon as he approached the gate, he was stopped by the security guard.

“Please show the invitation letter.” The security guard looked at him with a straight face.

Fang Tian felt unfair and said: “I didn’t read the invitation letter just now, so I went in.”

“That’s different.” Security said.

“What’s different?”

“People have status and status, well-known figures.”

Wen Zhiyuan turned his head and smiled and told the security guard: “Check it carefully, otherwise it will be bad if you are walked in by cats and dogs.”

Cats and dogs? Does this mean Lin Keqing and Fang Tian?

Women are like cats, men are like dogs, Fang Tian thinks it’s okay, don’t care about him.

Immediately, he took out the invitation letter and handed it to the security guard.

In the same way, Lin Keqing around him passed the invitation.

The security guard took a closer look and immediately let in.

Entering the conference hall, Fang Tian asked: “Keqing, am I too low-key? The founder of dignified SoftCloud technology is not as famous as the boss of a novel website.”

Lin Keqing chuckled and smirked. If he is a low-key, is there any other high-key in the world? But I also want to turn back to say that King, the influential figure of the Internet, is known to everyone, but to say Fang Tian, ​​few folks really know.

This is the same as the pseudonym of the online novel, many people know the pen name, but to say the real name of the great god, few people understood, even though he has been interviewed by many media.

In the conference hall, there is an oval marble table, which looks very luxurious!

At this time, several hundred industry elites sat around the oval table.

Every guest who comes in will distribute a bottle of mineral water free of charge.

Fang Tian took the Evian mineral water handed over by the waiter and, under his arrangement, sat next to Wen Zhiyuan.

Fang Tian didn’t want to sit with him either, but was it arranged for the meeting?

Lin Keqing sat beside his right hand.

Hundreds of people sat around a marble table, which looked quite impressive!

Wearing a white shirt and black trousers, the man in his 50s looks like Chairman Li of the conference.

President Li stood up, cleared his throat, and scanned everyone in the room with a deep voice, “I’m very happy! The annual literary summit opens …”

Fang Tian was drinking mineral water and heard a lot of forewords from Chairman Li.

At the end, Chairman Li said with a smile: “What do you think about the future literature market? Give your opinion.”

The Internet is at the forefront of the times, and Fang Tian wants to stand up first and express his opinions.

But when he got up, Wen Zhiyuan held his shoulders and pressed him back into his seat.

“It’s not your turn to speak here.” Wen Zhiyuan looked over with a straight face.

I want to stand up, but I was pressed back. This kind of feeling is very depressed, but Fang Tian is still a strong man. Can’t we have a dispute with Wen Zhiyuan under the large public?

Wen Zhiyuan pressed Fang Tian’s shoulder with his palm and stood up, said with a smile: “I will first express some of my personal views.

Our country has a profound historical tradition of several thousand years, all traditional things are very precious. For example, our traditional medicine, Hua Tuo Divine Doctor, can be cured for 1000 diseases. There are also 100 books and 4 classics, Sinology et cetera, which are very precious and worthy of our study. but……”

Wen Zhiyuan’s tone changed suddenly and glanced at Fang Tian, ​​unhappy: “In recent years, some people have shouted to break the tradition all day, this kind of person is extremely abominable! What traditional wuxia novel will sunset , To decline, these all are nonsense, talk nonsense! “

Who are some people referring to? It goes without saying.

Fang Tian wanted to stand up and refute, but Wen Zhiyuan held his shoulders firmly and couldn’t get up.

Wen Zhiyuan chuckled, “I said so much, what I want to express is. The future of the Literature World, the more traditional, the things with profound ideological connotations, will have more market value and be more popular with readers!”

“With the advancement of our literature industry, I believe that in the future our country will have a very exciting scene.”

“Everyone walking on the street, every passenger sitting in the car, every boss who is doing business, will have a book in his hand!”

After speaking, Conference Hall applauded enthusiastically.

“Oh!” Fang Tian smiled and said surprisingly: “In the future, our country will have a very exciting scene. Everyone walking on the street, every passenger sitting in the car, is doing business Every Boss has a mobile phone in his hand! “

The word “bang!” Is not surprisingly endless! Either do n’t speak, and the whole audience will be shocked!

Everyone in the Conference Hall was shocked, and the applause stopped, looking towards Fang Tian, ​​looking towards this 20-year-old youngster who didn’t know where he came from.

Wen Zhiyuan is not happy, is it so outrageous? To quote someone else’s words, fight back.

“Don’t talk, nobody says you are dumb.” Wen Zhiyuan turned his head and glared at Fang Tian.

Feeling that he wanted to stand up and talk, Wen Zhiyuan’s palm strength increased a bit, holding Fang Tian’s shoulder to prevent him from rising up, this kid was so arrogant to sit and talk, so that he stood up.

The hands can’t move, the feet can move, Fang Tian stepped fiercely on Wen Zhiyuan’s instep and then stood up with a brush!

The 1.8 metres tall, standing at the conference, looks so tall and handsome.

Wen Zhiyuan felt a sharp pain in the instep of the foot, cold sweat on his forehead!

Fang Tian looked at Wen Zhiyuan and said angrily: “The country has people like you who hold traditions all day long, so that our technology is lagging behind the United States, and it has been walking for thousands of years!”

Wen Zhiyuan’s expression was painful because of a sore foot, but no one saw the situation under the stage. In the opinion of the people in the Conference Hall, Fang Tian’s words are very lethal!

Look at Wen Zhiyuan, his face is green.

Wen Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and said, “You people who abandon tradition are simply not worthy of being descendants of Yan and Huang.”

“Wrong. I also like some traditional things. But the times are constantly changing, and we must not stick to traditions.” Fang Tian looked towards every guest present, asked: “What our country needs most is What? Talents, innovative talents. Only continuous innovation can make our human life better. It ’s not that we die all day long with tradition. “

Wen Zhiyuan angrily said: “Traditional things are all the old Ancestor circulated to our Baobei, that is a very precious wealth. People like you who shout to break the tradition all day, even the ancestors do not recognize, no humanity.”

Fang Tian said with a sneer: “I tell you, we are also the ancestors of others in a few hundred years!”

“What we have to do is how to innovate and create. Promote the progress of human civilization. If we cannot make the next generation of human life better, it is our generation’s failure!”