Chapter 1178

Seeing Zhou Daoli disappear completely in the field of vision, Wang Yong turned back to the rest of the humanity in the teahouse: "the invitation letter of the association will also be given to each of you at that time. If you are willing to stand up at this juncture to save the Chinese culture in the middle of trouble, I will be very grateful to Wang Yong; If not, I have no complaints. It's so abrupt today. Goodbye. "

With that, Wang Yong and Gu Zhongde turn and leave.

Other scholars in the teahouse looked at each other with doubts.

"I can't believe Wang Yong's words. In a word, I'll sell brother Zhou's face this time and I won't trip him. But let me join that asshole. Sorry, I don't want to go at all Li Zhengyi held the teacup and said in a hateful voice.

I'm afraid his hatred for Wang Yong will never be dispelled in his whole life.

The rest of the scholars are not eager to express their views on this. Instead, they digress from the topic, chat a few words and then leave.

Li Zhengyi was disappointed and looked at the scholars who had left. He understood that Wang Yong's words had been divided in their camp.

These people may not all join Wang Yong's Sinology Association, but at least more than half will.

"People's heart is not old, people's heart is not old!" Li Zhengyi sighs that he only wants to be drunk and never wake up with tea as wine.

Outside the teahouse.

Wang Yong and Gu Zhongde walked side by side. Gu Zhongde asked anxiously: "will Zhou Daoli come? He has a deep prejudice against you

Wang Yong said with a smile: "if I were in his position, I would have prejudices. It has nothing to do with right or wrong. However, the present is different from the past. Now Sinology has reached a critical moment. Zhou Daoli has been studying for decades. If he doesn't even have this awareness, he is not qualified to be a contemporary "ah, come on! It seems to be coming to this organization. It's not the boss of this organization! "

The white-collar workers were in a commotion. They all looked at the figure coming to the end of the corridor.

The figure walked slowly, with some rickets, and seemed to be an old man.

"An old man? No? " A female clerk said in surprise.

"What's the fuss? There are so many old men who are greedy for profits now! It's just that this man looks a little familiar. It seems that he has seen him before? " The other answered in doubt.

Finally, the figure approached, and the whole person appeared in front of all the white-collar staff.

It's really an old man!

"Hello, is this the office of the Chinese Studies Association?" The old man asked with some formality.

A white-collar worker in the front row looked at the old man, did not answer, but suddenly excited: "are you teacher Zhou Daoli?"

Zhou Daoli nodded: "it's me."

In an instant, all the staff around us were in an uproar.

Unexpectedly, it was Zhou Daoli! Is this association founded by Zhou Daoli?

What does he want? Take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune?

Many people who hold this idea can't help but show a look of disdain on their faces.

Zhou Daoli glanced at the faces of the people and immediately guessed their thoughts. However, because of his character, he was too lazy to explain. When he saw the plaque of "Chinese Traditional Culture Association" hanging at the door, he reached out and pushed the door.

I didn't expect that the door would not move when I pushed it.

But it's not open yet.

"I won't be the first to come, will I?" Zhou Daoli asked.

Several employees nodded and said, "you are really the first one. Mr. Zhou, do you run this association? "

Zhou Daoli hasn't answered yet. Suddenly, there is a sound of footwork in the distance.

It's not one person, it's three.

As the three approached, the staff erupted into another exclamation.

These three people are the three big men in the circle of traditional Chinese culture!

"Lao sun, Lao Qin and Lao Wang, are you here too?" Zhou Daoli greets the three.

When they saw Zhou Daoli, they all showed a smile of surprise and excitement. They quickly walked up to Zhou Daoli and held his hand heavily.

"It's not as simple as a training institution for the four big guys in the Chinese academic circle! I always think something big is going to happen here today. " Whispered a prescient clerk.

And before the staff's voice fell, he saw another two guests coming from the distance.

Zhou Chuanfang! Ma Yicai!

Vice president and director of Language Department of Jinghua University!

The staff took another breath.

One wave did not level, another wave started again, and in five minutes, another group of people came together

Looking at the familiar faces and listening to the familiar names, the staff only felt like falling into a dream.

How can they meet so many scholars in this ordinary office building today?

It seems that all those who can be called famous in the academic circle of Chinese culture have come, except Wang Yong.

Is it difficult for these people to come together to form an "anti Wang Yong alliance"? Otherwise, what else is worth their fighting?

The staff's conjecture was broken by a figure in the distance.

Wang Yong!

Wang Yong also came here! Accompanied by Wang Yong, Gu Zhongde, another great scholar of traditional Chinese culture, stands out!

For a moment, the white-collar staff were shocked by the big men who appeared one after another.