Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

"Please, please be a guest? Hey, this, hey, please be a guest?"

Zhang Da Niu’s tongue is a little bigger. “I am... this is a science fiction?”

"What a funny, why aren't you a science fiction?"

Li Yao made a smile and said, "Do you not all publish the ‘science fiction column’ at the station?”

"It is true, but I was not at that time because the competition in the fantasy column was particularly fierce. There were too many gods to avoid the limelight!"

Zhang Da Niu said, "Don't you think that this is me...pseudo sci-fi? I heard that your college students are paying attention to this. They like to watch those more orthodox, mainstream sci-fi, and don't like to see us playing this killing. Pseudo sci-fi."

This guy is a bit self-aware.

Li Yao thought secretly.

But this question must give a reasonable explanation, otherwise it will be difficult to fool this guy out.

The pupils contracted slightly, and the computational power reached the limit. The strange ideas that were just found on the Internet were all decomposed into fragmented streamers, which were then condensed together and compressed into a seamless rhetoric.

"What are you talking about? The sci-fi enthusiasts in our university are not as shallow as you think. There are so many ridiculous portals, what are the legitimate sci-fi and pseudo-sci-fi, I don't agree with this!"

Li Yaoyi said remarkably, "In my opinion, the reason why our country's science fiction cause cannot develop, has been difficult for so many years, because there are too many people and enthusiasts, do not focus on the content of the work and I don’t want to promote together and improve together. Instead, the party is cutting the same path, swearing and swearing, and putting various labels on themselves and others. Is such a person really fond of science fiction? No, they just take oneself and do it all. Things that don't understand come to produce ridiculous superiority and poor vanity.

"The temple is full of monsters, and the pool is shallow and the king is more than eight. The sci-fi field itself is a very small circle. Our country's science fiction career has lagged behind developed countries for a long time. It is really a small circle that can't be smaller. People in the circle don’t want to do everything they can to make this 'small pond' big, make a big pond, the big lake or even the sea, and then introduce various kinds of strange species, forming a gorgeous and colorful ecological circle, but still small When you are in the pond, you must bite each other first. You must drive everyone out of this pond. You close the door and call the pond like Dawang. Can you give birth to a dragon other than Wang Ba?

"You don't have to be arrogant, really, some posts on the Internet about orthodox sci-fi and pseudo-sci-fi, I have seen it, purely nonsense, people think of the right to fight for power in Nanming's small court, what is the situation, who is still orthodox, who is not Orthodox, what is the point!

"Specifically to your "Fifty Years of Comprehension", although many people say that it is a "selling sheep's head," is a fantasy of sci-fi skin, but I think the opposite is true, you are actually wearing a fantasy skin. The sci-fi is full of thoughts on human nature, history and the universe. It is full of sorrowful humanitarianism and ultimate radiance. The thoughts are not profound, and you can integrate these profound thoughts into one. In a plot that is thrilling and dangerous, the reading is very hearty. After reading it, the afterglow is long, and I can’t help but slap it. I really don’t know how long your brain is, too powerful!”

There was no response for half a day, and it seemed to be scared by Li Yao’s words.

"bad!"

Li Yao is a little annoyed. "It’s so overwhelming, it’s too much fire. It’s a personal smell that can be heard. I know that I’m talking nonsense. This guy shouldn’t be angry, go offline?”

I am going to say a few words to make up for it, and send a message to the opposite side.

"Really, really!"

Zhang Daniu seems to be excited to cry. "I didn't expect that you college students know me so much, oh, oh, oh, it's just my heart!"

"what?"

Li Yao stunned for a long time, muttered to himself, "...he believes? No, so shameless touting, he actually believed?"

Although some are unbelievable, there is no turning back to the bow. Since I have already said this, I can only continue to follow this line of thought.

"It's true, Teacher Niu, what I said is the words of the heart."

Li Yaochao took a sip of his mobile phone screen and forced his disgusting words. "Retreat, retreat 10,000 steps, even if there is any gap in your work, such a long space, such a fast update speed, omissions naturally Inevitably, but in any case, you are down-to-earth, one step at a time, doing everything you can to make contributions to the sci-fi cause of our country, and those who shouted 'orthodox science fiction' all day, mocking "Pseudo-science fiction" people, apart from ridicule, what did they do specifically?"

"I can't talk about it, I can't talk about what I contribute, I just do a little work that I can do."

Zhang Da Niu said with some trepidation, "What, is it true that the students of your science fiction association don't think that my "Fifty Years of Comprehension" is too embarrassing, a bit...Is it watering?"

This is a big problem.

Li Yao thought for a long time and did not expect how to respond, it is indeed very water, how should this **** tout?

Suddenly, his flash of light, his fingers flow like water, sending a line of information:

"I remember that Mr. Feng Zikai once said in an essay that in his hometown, the water mill rice cake is very nutritious, but the rice cake made by glutinous rice is too hard, even if it is cut into pieces of finger thickness, cooked. The elderly and children are also not easy to digest. It is easy to hurt the stomach when eating. It will be put down for up to three or five.

"But if you use a kind of sealing machine that uses a blasting cake, put the rice cake into the high-temperature and high-pressure treatment, and oh, the thin cake of the finger will burst into a thin, lightly puffed food.

“The puffed food with thick arms and the rice cake with thick finger thickness have the same nutritional value, but it is more easily absorbed by the human body. It is a leisurely fruit for young and old, even many people who do not like rice cake. You can't help but also like to hold a few puffed rice cakes and taste the slight sweetness. Do you still don't understand?

"The so-called orthodox sci-fi, **** science fiction, is the rice cake, the nutritional value is of course very high, but it needs a certain scientific literacy and aesthetic taste to enjoy, the threshold is too high, many people scared away at first sight.

"And your "Fifty Years of Comprehension", I can't say that there is no water in my conscience, but it happens to be the moisture that makes it change from 'meal cake piece' to 'puffed rice cake', so that more readers can Can accept, even let the readers who are completely uninterested in science fiction, slowly fall in love with the Xinghai, like the universe, like to think about the past, present and future, and then step into the hall of science fiction, and slowly touch more science fiction You think about it, you have so many readers, even if only one-tenth of them are influenced by you and become a real science fiction fan, how much contribution you have made to our science fiction career!"

"Hey!"

Zhang Da Niu said, "I don't know myself. It turns out that I wrote "The 40,000 Years of Comprehension" is still so significant?"

"Of course you don't know, you can see from the lines, your nature is so humble."

Li Yaodao, "But you can be humble, but our loyal readers can't allow you to be wronged by a star and a half. How about, Niu teacher, come on, come to us as a guest, guide us, the students really want to see See the legendary cow teacher!"

The other side was silent for a while.

Li Yao’s heart once again reached the eyes of the blind man.

"Actually, I am very busy during this time. You know, there are quite a lot of seminars and symposiums to find me, there are some receptions for the publishing houses, as well as various charity activities and public welfare activities. Of course, it is also indispensable. Think about thinking about major human issues and deducing the future of our civilization."

Zhang Da Niu’s words made Li Yao’s nephew burn up quickly. I couldn’t wait to reach into the phone and bring this guy over. Fortunately, this guy said the next sentence. “But, since our classmates are so enthusiastic, how do you say it? For the sake of our country's science fiction career, how can we be busy, I will definitely take time to support the students! Let me, when, I am going directly to our normal university?"

Li Yao took a long sigh of relief and erased the sweat from his forehead.

"Not busy, I will come to you first, please have a meal?"

Li Yaodao, "Where are you living in the city or where you are, it is best to find a place close to your home that can't waste the valuable time of the teacher!"

"Well, tomorrow night?"

Zhang Da Niudao said, "You are a student, you have no income, please don't have it, please I ask you, is there a ‘Crown Hotel’ in the city center, do you know it at 7 o'clock in the evening?”

Li Yao knows that Crown Hotel is a high-grade star hotel in Jiangnan City. The western restaurant is very famous and very famous.

This guy is quite bloody!

"Yes, Niu teacher."

Li Yao also sent a look of the little rabbit's star eyes. "At 7 o'clock tomorrow night, Crown Hotel, see you!"

At the end of the conversation, Li Yao went to the toilet for five minutes and then deleted all the conversation records.

Too shameful, this must not be known to anyone, who knows who will kill it!

As for tomorrow, Li Yao certainly can't play the role of "Bunny in the Xinghai" anymore. Anyway, the author has been locked, he can't escape his Wuzhishan!

Li Yao looked at himself in the mirror, and his mouth twitched with a sly smile.

A low-pitched, full-body force, a piece of bomb-like muscles bulging, tearing the short-sleeved shirt directly, under the bronzed skin, blue veins and blood vessels like a python, running through the body, spewing hot air in the pores, he It’s hard to tear the dumbbell piece that had just been torn into two halves!

"Zhang Da Niu..."

Li Yao looked at the mirror almost doubled, the tiger's back, the muscles of the super-strong man, smirked, "Seven o'clock tomorrow, wait for me, I am coming!"