Without arguing with him, Fang Tian and Lin Keqing left the bookstall and walked towards the meeting hall upstairs.
Take the elevator to the third floor of the exhibition hall, make a circle, and finally find the main door of the conference hall.
At the door, two guards in blue uniforms are checking the invitation letters of the guests.
Wenzhi walks away, laughs, takes out the invitation and hands it to the security guard for inspection.
The security guard didn't look at it. He handed the invitation back to him and said respectfully, "Mr. Wen, please come in."
Obviously, Wen Zhiyuan has a very high position in the industry. Many people know him and can be exempted from checking any certificate.
However, Fang Tian couldn't. as soon as he got close to the gate, he was stopped by the security guard.
"Please show me the invitation." The security guard looked at him with a straight face.
The day felt unfair and said, "I just went in without reading the invitation."
"That's different." Security road.
"What's different?"
"People have status and status, famous people."
Wen Zhiyuan turns his head and tells the security guard with a smile: "check it carefully, or it will be bad if the cat and dog come in."
Cats and dogs? Doesn't that mean Lin Keqing and the weather?
Women are like cats and men are like dogs. It doesn't matter if you think about it. Don't worry about it.
Then he took out the invitation and handed it to the security guard.
Similarly, Lin Keqing, who is nearby, delivers the invitation.
The security guard looked carefully and put people in.
Walking into the conference hall, Fang Tian asked: "but Qing, am I too low-key? The founder of Tangtang soft cloud technology is not as famous as the boss of a novel website. "
Lin Keqing covers his mouth and chuckles. He is also a low-key person. Is there anything higher than him in the world? However, if you look back, no one knows about King and the people of the Internet, but only a few people know about it.
This is the same as the pseudonym of the great God in Internet novels. Many people know the pseudonym, but few people know the real name of the great God, even though he has been interviewed by many media.
Conference hall, with an oval marble table, looks very luxurious atmosphere!
At this time, hundreds of industry elites sat around the oval table.
Each guest will be given a bottle of mineral water free of charge.
Fang Tian takes over the Evian mineral water delivered by the waiter and sits beside Wen Zhiyuan under his arrangement.
I don't want to sit with him either, but is this the arrangement of the conference? I can't help it.
Lin Keqing sits on his right.
Hundreds of people are sitting around a marble table, which looks quite impressive!
Wearing a white shirt and black trousers, it seems that the man in his fifties is Li Hui of the conference.
President Li stood up, cleared his throat, scanned everyone in the room, and said in a thick voice, "I'm very happy! The opening of the annual literary Summit... "
Fang Tian drank mineral water and listened to President Li's many forewords.
At last, President Li said with a smile, "what do you think of the future literature market? Give me your opinion. "
The Internet is at the forefront of the times, and Fang Tian wants to stand up and express his opinions.
But just got up, his shoulder was pressed by Wen Zhiyuan, and he pressed it back to his seat.
"It's not your turn to talk." Wen Zhiyuan looks at it with a straight face.
It's depressing to want to stand up and be pushed back by others. However, the sky is still strong. We can't argue with Wen Zhiyuan in public, can we?
Wen Zhiyuan stood up with his hand on Fang Tian's shoulder and said with a smile, "I'd like to express my personal views first.
Our country has thousands of years of profound historical traditions, and all traditional things are very precious. For example, our traditional medicine, Hua Tuo, can cure all kinds of diseases. There are also four books and five classics, Chinese Studies and so on, which are very valuable for us to learn. But... "
Wen Zhiyuan suddenly changed his tone, glanced at Fang Tian and said, "in recent years, some people have been shouting all day to break the tradition. This kind of person is extremely hateful! What's more, the traditional martial arts novels will go to the West and decline at sunset. These are all nonsense
Who do some people mean? It goes without saying.
Fang Tian wants to stand up and retort, but his shoulder is pressed by Wen Zhiyuan, unable to get up.
Wen Zhiyuan said with a smile: "I want to express that. In the future, the more traditional and profound the literary world is, the more valuable it will be and the more popular it will be! "
"With the promotion of our literature industry, I believe that there will be a very happy scene in our country in the future."
"Everyone walking on the street, every passenger in the car, every boss in business will hold a book in his hand!"
Finish saying, the meeting room rings warm applause."Ha ha!" The sky smiled and said: "there will be a very happy scene in our country in the future. Everyone walking on the street, every passenger sitting in the car, every boss doing business, holding a mobile phone! "
"Boom!" No surprise! Or don't talk, as soon as you talk, it will shock the whole audience!
Everyone in the conference room was shocked. Applause stopped, and they looked at the sky one after another. They looked at the young man who was in his twenties and didn't know where he came from.
Wenzhiyuan is not happy. Is there anything so outrageous? Quote others and fight back.
"No one says you're dumb." Wen Zhiyuan looks at the sky.
Feeling that he wants to stand up and speak, Wen Zhiyuan's hand strength has increased a few points. He holds Fang Tian's shoulder tightly to prevent him from rising. This kid is so proud to speak while sitting. He can still stand up.
Hands can't move and feet can move. Fang Tian steps on Wen Zhiyuan's instep, and then stands up!
One meter eight head, standing at the conference, looks so tall and handsome.
Wen Zhiyuan felt a sharp pain on the back of his feet and sweat on his forehead!
Looking at Wen Zhiyuan, Fang Tian said angrily, "because of you, our country has been holding on to the tradition all day long, which will make our technology lag behind the United States for thousands of years."
Wen Zhiyuan's expression is painful because his feet hurt, but no one can see the situation under the stage. In the view of the people in the conference room, Fang Tian's words are very damaging!
Look at Wen Zhiyuan. His face is green.
Wen Zhiyuan bit his teeth and said, "you who abandon the tradition are not worthy of being Chinese."
"Wrong. I also like some traditional things. But the times are changing, and we can't live with tradition. " Looking at all the guests, Fang Tian asked, "what is the most important thing for our country today? Talents, innovative talents. Only constant innovation can make our human life better. Instead of clinging to tradition all day long. "
Wen Zhiyuan said angrily, "the traditional things are all treasures handed down to us by our ancestors, which are very precious wealth. You who shout all day to break the tradition don't even recognize your ancestors. You are inhuman. "
"I tell you, hundreds of years later, we are also the ancestors of others!" sneered Fang Tian
"What we need to do is to innovate and create. To promote the progress of human civilization, if we can't make the life of the next generation better, it is the failure of our generation! "