Chapter 97: The Debate of Words
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Li Yongsheng and Kong Shujie are now in the yard of the Ministry of Education and Chemical Industry. The two three-story buildings are not far apart, less than twenty feet away.
The tall and strong man shouted, almost everyone in the two buildings could hear it.
The idle staff from the department immediately ran downstairs to stop him from doing this. After chatting for a few words, they pointed in a certain direction.
The tall and strong man glanced at him and came straight to Li Yongsheng.
When he approached, he asked in a deep voice, "Are you the one Li Yongsheng who wrote a storybook and took advantage of the opportunity?"
Li Yongsheng ignored him, but there was a super powerful self-propelled cannon beside him.
As expected, General Kong raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "What does it have to do with you? If you have that ability, you can also take advantage of your mistakes."
The man was not angry. He shook his head and spoke loudly, "I don't want to do this kind of thing like stealing chickens. I just want to tell the little guy that it's better to be down-to-earth... You are still young, don't go further and further on the wrong path."
Li Yongsheng laughed when he heard this, "Then tell me, what is the right path?"
"Article should talk about artistic conception, pattern, and writing style," the man pointed at Li Yongsheng and his eyes widened. "Stories are just a carrier, and the writing is written to convey the truth. Do you understand? You only have stories in your book, you only know how to be vulgar. Are you wrong? "
Are you sick? Li Yongsheng glanced at him and was too lazy to pay attention to it. This kind of theoretical dispute is a bit like an online fight in the earth's world. It is impossible to rely on convincing the other party.
In the Ministry of Education, the traditional power is still very powerful. A few circles that claim to be elites have mastered the right to speak, blindly pursuing the difficulty and obscureness of words, and pursuing the loneliness of spring and snow.
It seems that if they are not like this, they cannot reflect their literary accomplishments.
So Li Yongsheng knew that if he was heard by others when he debated this with the other party, he would only seem to be not humble and not mainstream.
"I'm strange," the human-shaped self-propelled artillery began to show its power again. "The sages once said that being vulgar is being elegant. You have never been vulgar before, so dare to say that others are vulgar? Let me ask you, where is the vulgar place in "Save the Warrior Lei Feng"?"
Where is the vulgarity? The tall and middle-aged man was stunned when he heard this.
He hasn't read that storybook, but everyone is qualified to read the essay, but he knows what the storybook tells.
He dared not make a fuss about the topic when singing stories about the army. It is said that the writing style of the speech book seems a bit unbearable, but obviously, if the writing style is too poor, it is impossible to be selected.
Thinking about it, he sneered. "When will the storybook be in a good position?"
Kong Shujie also sneered, "I told you that being vulgar is elegant, and what the public likes is good."
"Absurd," the man scoffed, with a strong disdain in his eyes. "Rong Weng has been studying literature all his life, but because of your tricks, he has to make a humiliating choice. How hateful, boy!"
Li Yongsheng couldn't bear it anymore, "You went out today and forgot to take medicine?"
Forgot to take medicine? The man was stunned. "Why should I take medicine?"
"You have hysteria," Li Yongsheng stared at him and said a heartfelt and affectionate sentence, "You can't stop the medicine."
"Haha," Kong Shujie laughed loudly, as if the beauty's laughter was relatively low.
"You dare to humiliate me?" The man became more and more angry. His eyes widened, as if he was about to take action at any time.
However, General Kong didn't care, but just looked at the other party with interest. It was just a junior-level scholar, which was not enough to make her nervous.
Li Yongsheng didn't raise his eyelids and replied lightly, "People will insult themselves and later others will insult them."
"It's simply... a disrespectful elder!" The man was so angry that he could hardly even speak.
"What a bullshit elder!" Li Yongsheng finally couldn't help but say, "Wen Yizai... You deserve to say these four words?"
"I'm not worthy of saying it, you Huangkouruzi, are you?" The man laughed in anger. "How profound and profound are the words? You may not be able to see through the energy of your life. Unfortunately, people in the world are so impetuous, so they talk."
If you don’t give you a few harsh words, you really don’t know what’s going on. Li Yongsheng stood up and bowed, and asked solemnly, “May I ask, senior, what are the words used for?”
Of course, the text is used to tell the story. The man was stunned for a moment, thinking that the answer might be trapped, so he sneered, "What did you think you are doing?"
"Writing is for enlightenment," Li Yongsheng replied lightly, "In ancient times, sentient beings were ignorant. Only when humans had words could they get rid of that state of ignorance."
"Writing is used for communication. You can read the letters and bring accurate information to relatives and friends."
"Writing is used to record, write history, and inherit culture..."
Speaking of this, Li Yongsheng's voice became louder, "Enlightenment, communication, recording and inheritance, this is the meaning of the text. I will only ask you one sentence... Can you write your secrets of martial arts in your family with the techniques of the pictorial school?"
The last sentence really asked the point, the secrets of martial arts must be written incredibly precisely.
As for the secrets of the art techniques written by the art school... even if someone dares to write them, someone must practice them.
"You, you... you are accused of making mistakes," the man was speechless by his words. He paused before he came up with a reason to refute, "The so-called essay contest is beautiful, what is beautiful? If you want to be beautiful and elegant, vulgar texts, it is difficult to be elegant in the end!"
"It's nothing more than a small group of people trying their best to carve words, calling friends to fight dissidents, claiming to be sublimated ideas, but they are actually perverted, and they can't even talk about craftsmanship. I only see pitifulness," Li Yongsheng sneered, "Just you, dare to say that others are vulgar?"
"It's really hateful!" The man's face turned red, "You lack the minimum awe for the words!"
"I have a sense of awe," Li Yongsheng raised his hand and pointed to the buildings on both sides, and replied with a sneer, "This is the Ministry of Education and Culture. What is education? It is to educate all living beings. You come here to promote the beauty of your niche and perverted writing. You are in the wrong place!"
"Okay!" General Kong suddenly clapped his eyes wide open, and shouted loudly, "Eternal life, just for time. This teacher should be proud of having you as a disciple!"
"This is a great good word," a middle-aged man walked past him, with a pale face and no beard, and had a pair of phoenix eyes. He spoke in a deep voice, "Beautiful writing is beautiful, and if you want to educate, you should be more vulgar."
When Rong Zaidao was in the Ministry of Education and Culture, he vigorously advocated the art school. However, there were people who couldn't stand them. Everyone had different understandings of words and felt that the pursuit of the art school was too pretentious... and even pathological.
This is just like people from the earth who appreciate abstract or postmodern works. There are not many people who can understand it. Most of the people who can understand it also say that the painting skills are good, the lines are well pulled, the light is well grasped, the layering is strong, and the skill is skilled.
As for what I drew, I really understand it, that's...haha.
The person who passed by now also admitted that Rong Zaidao has a deep foundation in writing, but he believes that it is best to use the most suitable place for his words. By playing with them, he demonstrates his profound control ability and extraordinary thoughts. This is the greatest disrespect for writing.
Of course, if Rong Zaidao is there, he would be embarrassed to say it directly, that would be suspected of disrespecting the elders. But if he is not there, he would not be afraid to express his opinion appropriately.
"Thank you for your praise," Li Yongsheng bowed.
After pretending, he will run away. After all, this place is the main school territory, so he will continue to be entangled. He can't beat four hands with two fists, and he may be killed by a group. He looked around and said, "The Chief of Tu Education hasn't come yet?"
"Here," Tu Yuanqing walked over quickly from a distance, "Okay, let's go back first."
The three of them quickly left and walked out of the Ministry of Education. Tu Yuanqing asked with a smile, "Why did you meet Minister Lao Rong's son-in-law?"
"Rong Zaidao's son-in-law?" Li Yongsheng was stunned at first, then nodded with sudden realization, "No wonder."
"That's the family is perverted," Tu Yuanqing replied casually. The Huayi School is known as the top school in the Middle Earth literary world. However, the Qu Gao and the weak are too much. He can't accept it. "They are all elegant, and others are vulgar."
"There will not be repeated in the eternal life, right?" Mr. Kong was worried about his disciples.
"It's just a genre dispute between words," Tu Yuanqing replied disapprovingly, "Don't care."
"You can also care," Li Yongsheng chuckled, "It depends on what he likes today."
Before he knew it, he expressed his thoughts, "There are things like genres, but each person's teachings are different. Whether they can be popular depends on whether they have received strong support."
He didn't know whether Jin Shang likes vulgarity or elegantness, but he knew that after Jin Shang chose this storybook, it would be difficult for him to change his course, and this genre dispute is really not that important.
Compared with the dispute over interests, it is more than ten streets away.
When Tu Yuanqing and Kong Shujie heard this, they both turned their heads to look at him, and finally Tu Yuanqing smiled bitterly, "Li Yongsheng, your knowledge is really admirable... Let me think about it, what was I doing when you were so old?"
In fact, this debate in the Ministry of Education and Culture spread out after not long.
However, Li Yongsheng didn't know that early the next morning, he and General Kong went to the Government Affairs Council.
The Government Affairs Council is right next to the palace, less than three miles away from the palace, and it is also a huge courtyard with almost 500 acres.
The Government Affairs Council in the capital is much better than the Government Affairs Departments of the counties below. It is illuminated by the head of the Three Courts and Six Departments. In addition to its original responsibilities, it is also equivalent to the steward of the cabinet.
Five hundred acres of land are really not big.
After Li Yongsheng and Kong Shujie came, they checked their identities and were arranged to a hall. The area of the hall was at least two acres, with at least five hundred people sitting there.
These are all here to do business, so they are arranged in this way. Li Yongsheng and the others are better. Because they were summoned by the State Council, they are in charge of lunch. Others have to ask others to bring in from outside.
That's right, for lunch, Li Yongsheng must come early in the morning and the State Council will only receive him in the afternoon.
Chapter completed!