Mom Was Washing Dishes In The Mushroom House And Exposed My Vest

Zhu Xing's tone was not sharp.

On the contrary, when he said these few words, he was very calm.

But when it fell on the ears of a person of Zifeng's age, it was like thunder.

Go straight to the depths of their souls.

The original bloody nature of the Chinese people, accumulated over five thousand years, was stimulated.

It turns out that the comfort we have today was bought with the blood and tears of our parents’ generation.

In those years, China's economy took off, and the international Chinese language became more and more important.

Western countries, led by the beautiful country, began to target and suppress China.

All aspects.

Bright, dark, naked.

At that time, China had no choice but to swallow its anger because it wanted economy and development.

Zifeng asked: "Grandpa Zhu, what kind of struggles did the Chinese poetry world have?"

Zhu Xing's words just now actually told her the answer.

In that confrontation, the Chinese poetry world lost.

And he lost miserably.

But Zifeng still couldn't help but want to know the process.

"Why!"

Zhu Xing sighed heavily, with a trace of sadness in his eyes.

Perhaps he was remembering that embarrassing past event, and his face was full of vicissitudes of life.

He is really old!

“This is a group of poets with integrity, a group of poets with blood, a group of poets with a strong national consciousness, and even more, a group of patriotic poets.

They do good deeds with sincerity.

But later it was discovered that this turned out to be a premeditated attack.

It is a strangulation of Chinese culture.

When they get over it, they no longer grovel to ask for their poems to be added to the collection.

He no longer asked Molch why he did this.

They organized.

Then out of these one thousand and twenty-three poems, one hundred were selected.

He also published a collection of poems.

The name is "Poetry of China".

The meaning of this name is that it is the teacher of Huayuan.

With a sense of generosity and determination.

They then chose to release it on the same day as the collection of poems compiled by Molcher. "

Speaking of this, Zhu Xing's tone was desolate.

From this we can see how much of a blow this incident had to Zhu Xing.

"Damn it, these poets are so stubborn."

"Awesome, if you don't let us play, we will play by ourselves."

"This is the blood of the Chinese people."

"I see the tenacity of our Chinese people from these poets."

"I have read the poetry collection "Poetry of China". There are several poems in it, all of which are very beautiful."

"I have one at home, and I like the song "Qu" in it very much.

"Haha...it turns out that "The Poetry of China" also has such a story."

"Although it has been ten years since this happened, my blood is still boiling when I hear it."

"I was wrong, I was guilty, I shouldn't have scolded these poets just now, they are good people.

"I'll buy another one later."

"No matter what the outcome is, achieving this step will allow the world to see the unity of the Chinese people.

"Yes, Persimmon picks out the weak. It doesn't matter whether you win or lose. First, let others see that you are not weak."

"It's still glorious in defeat."

Zifeng's previously depressed and angry face finally softened a bit.

Seeing Zhu Xing stop, she asked again: "Grandpa Zhu, these ancestors are good, but I want to know what happens next.

"*......"

Zhu Xing smiled bitterly, "Moerhe's collection of poems was released simultaneously all over the world and translated into various languages.

And "Poetry of China", because of the poet's popularity.

In addition to the Chinese version, there is only one English version.

I won’t talk about the Chinese version.

Because of Molhe's poetry collection, it was boycotted by the whole country.

No publishing house wants to work with them.

Therefore, that collection of poems, until now, does not have a Chinese version.

I am very pleased with this. "

"Damn it, this is what Chinese people should be like."

"This is really tough."

"Thumbs up to these publishers."

"If this book enters the country of China again, the faces of the people of China will be severely beaten on the ground."

"Haha... Niucha, the depression in my heart has finally dissipated a lot.'

“I want to cry and like this group of publishers who gave up the opportunity to make money for the sake of the country’s face.

"No, I have that poetry collection at home. It's really old. It's in Chinese.

"Is it true? Doesn't it mean that it has not entered the domestic market?"

Looking at the comments from the audience, Zhu Xing explained: "Yes, there is a Chinese version, but they are not genuine.

The poetry collections circulating in these markets are all pirated copies.

It was an unscrupulous student who studied abroad. After he translated it, he opened his own publishing house to publish it.

Although this international student obtained the copyright of this poetry collection.

But I didn’t get the version number in the country.

...

This international student was also arrested for secretly printing books.

So now in China, the Chinese version of that poetry collection is rarely in circulation. "

After hearing this, Zifeng's pretty face became angry again. At this time, he showed a shallow smile.

Bad people should not be let go.

Especially this kind of bad guy who has no bottom line!

"Haha... You really deserve it."

"This kind of person who is willing to sacrifice blood for money should be pulled out and shot.

"Yes, fully support it."

"The ending is extremely comfortable."

"It makes me feel good."

“So cool!”

"Haha.........laughing to death.

"It's good to see you guys say yes." Zhu Xing nodded, his face full of relief.

People cannot live without anger!

"Grandpa Zhu, you just said that the Chinese poetry world was completely destroyed. What do you mean?" Zifeng asked impatiently.

Zhu Xing shook his head, "Then let me explain this matter to Qiang.

"Poetry of China" was fermented because of that incident.

Patriots bought it one after another, and the book sold well in China.

But sadly.

The sales volume of the English version of "Poetry of China" is extremely embarrassing.

Because of the shameless exaggeration by Mohr and other foreign poets.

"Poetry of China" was boycotted abroad.

Sales volume is basically negligible.

This is nothing.

The most annoying thing is some media with ulterior motives.

When these two poetry collections were released at the same time.

They also deliberately made accurate statistics.

Updated once a day.

I remember clearly the stark contrast between the two books a month after they went on sale.

The monthly sales of Molhe's poetry collection successfully exceeded five million copies around the world.

These media even seriously counted the book sales to single digits.

And "Poetry of China"

There are only 3628 copies.

Yes, it is 3628 volumes, accurate to single digits.

Of these two numbers, one is marked in red and the other in black.

On that day, it made headlines in many countries around the world.

The copy below is even more humiliating.

That day was the darkest day in the Chinese poetry world. "

Zifeng was stunned, and then she retorted: "No, Grandpa Zhu, the sales volume of "Poetry of China" even in China is more than this, right?"

Zhu Xing smiled bitterly, "These media made it very clear that because Molhe's collection of poems failed to enter the Chinese market, they do not record sales in the Chinese market."

"Isn't this a deliberate attempt to humiliate China?" Zifeng said angrily.

Zhu Xing nodded unabashedly, "You are right, the purpose of their doing this is to humiliate China.

Of course.

There is another reason more vicious than humiliating China. "

"ah?"

Zifeng, who is simple-minded, seems to have heard about a big event like aliens being discovered on earth.

The horror on his face can already be described as an exaggeration.

The world she thought was peaceful and friendly.

But I didn't expect it to be so dark.

Zhu Xing said solemnly: "Do you think that carrying money and carrying artillery to bombard is a war?

Let me tell you.

no.

There are many types of war.

In addition to armed wars where swords and swords intersect, there are also economic wars.

There are also culture wars.

You usually watch movies.

Do you remember many beautiful country landmarks?

Why do you remember living in these places when you have never been there?

Because their movies will deliberately use lenses to exaggerate these places.

This is cultural invasion.

Then why do you have to make such a big game to deliberately humiliate and cross it?

Because they want to cut off the export of Chinese culture.

Think about it, in the history of China, foreigners occupied our land and established dynasties on our land.

What happened in the end?

In the end, they were all infected by Chinese culture and eventually became Chinese.

So Chinese culture is terrible.

They are afraid.

Therefore, they want to block the export of Chinese culture overseas.

After Zhu Xing finished speaking.

Zifeng opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

The audience, who had been a little confused before, also reacted at this time.

"Professor Zhu is worthy of being a professor. He analyzed this matter so thoroughly."

"Cultural isolation, what a shameful trick."

"This kind of war where no gunpowder can be seen is the most terrifying thing."

"correct."

When Teacher He saw that Zhu Xing had finished speaking, he also said: "What Professor Zhu said is objective.

I believe there must be people in the audience in front of the screen who have experienced that.

Although this matter is in the past.

But we should remember. "

Zifeng reacted and asked: "What about after that? Grandpa Zhu, didn't you say that Yun Zhonghe appeared at this time?"

Did he save the day?"

"Dââ…"

Hearing Zifeng's question, Zhu Xing suddenly laughed.

"Yes, he will appear soon.

And his appearance not only allowed the Chinese literary world to regain its face.

It makes the whole world tremble.

So, I just asked you to remember that name.

Crane in the cloud!".