Rebirth of Cyber ​​Hegemony

"puff……"

Ding Lei, who was drinking tea, directly sprayed the tea in his mouth.

"Return the flowers of the motherland."

However, it seems that this guy is really going to school.

Moreover, his age is indeed younger than them.

Compared with them, Chen Yu's claim to be the flowers of the motherland is also correct.

But this is not the point.

The point is that Chen Yu's words are not a joke, but a mockery.

Bullying the small by the big.

To bully the less.

Even Ma Yun is a little embarrassed to say such things.

Doesn't this mean them?

"Mr. Chen, you have been bullying us."

Ding Lei took over and said.

"Uncle Ding, I'm just an Internet recruit, how can I bully you."

Chen Yu smiled and called Ding Lei to Uncle Ding.

"My Uncle Ding, your sister..."

Ding Lei grinned with anger.

This Uncle Ding's yelling really put him on the ground in the name of bullying.

"Mr. Chen, don't get me wrong, everyone gathers together today to chat, and Mr. Jin Yong will be coming soon."

Cao Guo, CEO of Xinlang, who has not had any contact with Chen Yu, made a round for it.

"Yes, Mr. Jin Yong will be here soon."

Ma Yun looked at his watch, and then continued: "Mr. Jin Yong is old and didn't want to go back and forth, but in order to meet everyone, he came to Hangzhou from Xiangjiang again."

While talking, after a few minutes, Mr. Jin Yong appeared with the help of his assistant.

"Jin Yong."

"Jin Daxia."

"Jin Yong is here."

There was a loud voice among the reporters.

Everyone stood up.

"Mr. Jin Yong."

"Hello, Mr. Cha."

"Mr. Jin..."

Although Jin Yong doesn't understand the Internet at all, it doesn't matter. Everyone sitting here is a fan of Jin Yong.

Even if he is not a fan of Jin Yong, he admires Jin Yong very much.

Of course, Jin Yong is not surnamed Jin, his surname is Cha, called Cha Liangyong.

Jin Yong was taken apart by Yong Zi and became his pen name.

However, Jin Yong's pen name is too loud, and people have forgotten Jin Yong's real name.

So many people have always referred to Jin Yong as Jin Daxia, Mr. Jin.

"Sit down, everyone, sorry for keeping everyone waiting."

Jin Yong is nearly 80 years old, and his body is fairly tough. When he sees everyone, he smiles and tells everyone not to stand up and sit down and talk.

"Mr. Jin Yong, this is the fourth West Lake discussion on swords. Come and see what changes this year’s discussion on swords have from previous years."

Ma Yun personally handed the tea cup to Jin Yong.

Jin Yong looked at it: "This gentleman in a suit doesn't know him."

"This is Mr. Cao Guowei, CEO of Xinlang."

"I have met Mr. Jin, I am your fan."

Cao Guowei said quickly.

"And this is the first time I have seen this, but I recognize it."

Looking at Bill in front, Jin Yong said.

Although Bill is not particularly familiar with Jin Yong, he also knows that Jin Yong is very well-known in China.

The two communicated in English for a while.

Finally Jin Yong looked at Chen Yu: "This kid is also the first time I have seen you."

"Boy Chen Yu, Mr. Jin, you are my idol."

Chen Yu automatically reported his name.

"So you are Chen Yu."

Jin Yong seems to have heard of Chen Yu's name: "You are the youngest sitting here. I heard Ma Yun say that you are the weirdest."

"eccentric?"

Chen Yu didn't know why Jin Yong commented on himself as weird.

"Mr. Jin, do you think Chen Yu is like the little Dongxie in your book."

Ma Yun said.

"Little Dongxie, like..."

Jin Yong smiled and nodded.

"Mr. Jin, I don't dare to be named Xiao Dongxie. What I look forward to most is when Mr. Jin will be able to re-emerge."

Everyone was very interested in this question.

You know, Jin Yong has been sealing pens for many years, and people have not seen Jin Yong's latest works for a long, long time.

"I have closed the pen for nearly 30 years, and I have already written everything that should be written. Even if I come back out of the world, I can't write much."

Jin Yong shook his head and said.

"pity……"

Everyone sighed.

Although everyone knows this answer, it is still a pity for everyone to hear Jin Yong's answer again.

"This is really a great regret in the arena. After you sealed the pen, Mr. Jin, the martial arts gradually withered. After a few years, I am afraid that no one can inherit the important role of martial arts."

Ma Yun said with great regret.

He can be said to be a big fan of Jin Yong.

He himself named himself Feng Qing Yang.

Moreover, not only did he take it himself, all the partners he ordered to work with him also took it.

For example, Jiang Peng, whose flower name is Sanfeng, Zhang Sanfeng's Sanfeng.

Lu Zhaoxi, whose name is Tie Muzhen, is that Genghis Khan.

Not only that, he also named all departments of the company as Jin Yong's names.

For example, Taohua Island, this is Jack Ma's office.

Another example is the Dharma Academy, which is Ali’s research department.

Guangmingding is the Ali meeting room.

Jin Yong no longer writes about martial arts, for Ma Yun, it is almost as dead.

"Nor can you say that."

Jin Yong shook his head: "The martial artist is not dead, and he didn't adjust the zero, but he will exist in another form."

"I agree with Mr. Jin's point of view."

Chen Yu also said: "Martial arts has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Even if there are not too many classic martial arts works now, another form of martial arts will appear in the future. For example..."

Having said that, Chen Yu did not continue.

"Chen Yu, you seem to have some thoughts, it's not like to talk to everyone."

"I don't have much experience, mainly because I have been watching the Internet recently. There are all kinds of strange ideas in the Internet. Of course, the depth is definitely not comparable to Mr. Jin's martial arts."

"This is not always true. Recently, I have seen an online work written in a primitive type. Although this work is general in writing, its intention may not be lower than that of martial arts. A new system has come out, which is very interesting. That is, the writing needs to be strengthened. In addition, the protagonist is too aggressive and the theory of destiny is more serious..."

While speaking, Jin Yong nodded slightly towards Chen Yu.

Chen Yu blushed a little.

Judging from Jin Yong's appearance, he knew that "The World under Heaven" was written by himself.

"Ahem..."

Unexpectedly, his own caught Jin Yong's attention, and Chen Yu was a little choked.

In particular, Jin Yong said that writing needs to be strengthened, and Chen Yu was even more shy.

Mr. Jin has already made a very polite evaluation. In fact, it is plain, that is to say, your writing is too bad.

If it's someone else, Chen Yu would be better at accounting.

He didn't want to be a writer, he was just to hype his own game, and he didn't care whether his writing was good or bad.

But now that Jin Yong said it in person, Chen Yu felt that the old face was a little bit too much to let go.

Biting the bullet, Chen Yu had no choice but to say in agreement: "Indeed, the writing of that book is really too white. When I turned back, I logged into my account and went to the book review area to scold the author."

"It's not necessary."

Jin Yong waved his hand: "It is estimated that the author never thought of taking the path of writing~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but his intention is indeed magnificent. By the way, what I said just now, Chen Yu, you still share with everyone. Tell me what you think."

"this……"

Although in front of a master like Jin Yong, Chen Yu did blush. However, the Internet is not necessarily on the stage. In particular, there are some writers who are talented in the sky, and some of their works have a profound impact on readers.

After thinking about it, Chen Yu still said, "Mr. Jin, I wonder if you have any research on Chinese martial arts?"

"You mean our traditional Chinese martial arts?"

"Almost, but not all the same."

Chen Yu explained: "The ancients learned martial arts, only killing the enemy, but not performing. Nowadays people learning martial arts, only performing, not killing the enemy. Martial arts that only kill people without performing are national martial arts."

Well, at this time, it is necessary to use the flow of national arts to decorate the force.