Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 164 I often know someone acquainted with Bao Guowei!

"Mr. President, can we start today's conversation?"

Seeing that Chang Kaishen had not responded, Matos became a little anxious, so he reminded the other party aloud.

But Chang Kaishen is still immersed in shock at this moment and cannot extricate himself!

He had indeed thought about the influence of Bao Guowei.

Not only did he mobilize countless literati students among the people, making them supporters of Bao Guowei, but he also won the hearts and minds of countless ordinary people through the handling of the epidemic.

This is also the reason why Chang Kaishen is afraid of the other party. If this power reaches other people, it may leave a big problem for him.

Maybe some foreigners are interested in Bao Guowei. After all, the articles he wrote are indeed excellent.

But why are the Americans also eyeing Bao Guowei? Is this reasonable?

Chang Kaishen couldn't understand it at all. He confirmed it again and again. After finding that what the other party said was not wrong, he immediately pulled Chen Xun'en aside and said.

"Why didn't you report this to me?"

Chen Xun'en was also helpless. He spread his hands and said, "As you know, principal, we know very little about the situation in the United States, and the information transmission is lagging behind. I don't know what happened there recently."

Looking at Chen Xun'en's innocent expression, Chang Kaishen finally exhaled and glanced at Matos, who was a little confused on the chair.

Chang Kaishen finally returned to his seat, and with a smile on his face, he said: "Mr. Reporter, can you tell me about Bao Guowei's popularity in the United States? You know, the news in our country today is relatively Slow, I don’t know the specific situation yet.

"Ah~"

Matos looked like you had something to say earlier, and he pointed with his finger.

Then he said with excitement: "If you have any questions, you can tell me earlier. Speaking of this gentleman, he has caused a wave of waves in the United States!"

As Matos introduced, the translator next to him quickly translated.

"As you know, our country has experienced a very serious economic crisis since the past year. Due to the extreme collapse of the financial market, the chain reaction caused by Black Tuesday displaced countless Americans. Countless gentlemen who once had a decent life could only pass through Shelters were built on the streets with tarps and broken boards.”

As a reporter for the New York Times, Matos spoke clearly and eloquently, and uttered the famous saying that has been passed down to future generations.

"Mellon blew the whistle, Hoover rang the bell. Wall Street sent a signal, and America rushed to hell!"

Then he changed the topic and mentioned a poem by Bao Guowei - "Answer".

"Mr. Bao's poem, after being translated by Lin Yutang, spread all the way to the American continent through newspapers in continental Europe."

"At first it was still inconspicuous, but after it was reprinted in a small newspaper, it quickly gained recognition from the American people."

"Like this sentence in the poem: The Ice Age has passed, why are there ice everywhere? The Cape of Good Hope has been discovered, why are thousands of sails competing in the Dead Sea?"

"Also: tell you, the world, I don't believe it!"

Matos spoke so excitedly that the translator could hardly keep up with him.

"The feelings expressed in these poems are exactly in line with the spirit of struggle and the spirit of yearning for freedom that Americans should have today. It is through struggle and freedom that Americans have everything they have today."

"He aroused the resonance of countless Americans and wanted to resist this dark era. Soon after it was spread from ten to ten, Bao's works instantly became popular throughout the United States, and inspired countless people to stand up and work hard again."

Matos took a deep breath and continued.

"Mr. President, that's why I'm here."

Chang Kaishen and Chen Xun'en looked at each other, and it took them a long time to recover from the foreigner's words.

Chen Xun'en couldn't help but complain in his heart.

He has also read this song "Answer" many times. It is indeed excellent and particularly powerful. You can gain insights from it if you savor it carefully.

In line with the American spirit of freedom? Isn't this a bit over-interpreted?

Did Bao Guowei consider this when he wrote it?

However, different people have different opinions. From the current point of view, Bao Guowei's success in the United States is already a certainty and irrefutable.

Now it depends on how Chang Kaishen will express his position.

Chen Xun'en looked at Chang Kaishen, obviously seeking his opinion.

And all I saw was that Chang Kaishen took a deep breath, and the expression on his face changed many times, and finally settled on a smiling face.

Looking at Principal Chang's chrysanthemum-like smile, Chen Xun'en couldn't help but secretly admire him. This time, he was sincere.

He is truly worthy of being Principal Chang!

If it were him, he really wouldn't be able to change it.

I only heard Chang Kaishen smiling at Matos and saying: "Mr. reporter, you really asked the right person. I really remembered this Bao Guowei. He is a great writer in our country!"

"Mr. President, please introduce me carefully."

Matos's eyes shone with light, his body leaned forward slightly, and he opened his notebook to start recording.

"Hahahahaha!"

Chang Kaishen let out a dry laugh. It was obvious that he didn't know much about Bao Guowei. After rambled on, he turned to look at Chen Xun'en.

Chen Xun'en was naturally smart and immediately introduced Matos.

"Since we know Bao Guowei, Mr. reporter, we have come to the right place. Our train is bound for Hangzhou, which is Mr. Bao Guowei's hometown. You must have the opportunity to interview him in person!"

"If this is possible, I would be very honored!"

Matos was as excited as a fanboy, and Chang Kaishen, who was watching from the side, was actually a little jealous.

How great would it be if I could be so popular?

Chen Xun'en continued to introduce Bao Guowei's deeds, and introduced to Matos everything he knew about Bao Guowei's preparation for fund-raising meetings, promotion of disease treatment methods, mobilization of private volunteers, etc.

Matos's pen drew English words one after another on the table, like twisted snake bodies, very fast, almost in detail.

After listening, Matos took a deep breath and couldn't help but sigh.

"Mr. Bao Guowei can really be called a litterateur. He is indeed the young genius who wrote "The Reply"! I am looking forward to the next journey even more."

But he paid more attention to something else, a piece of news that surprised him.

"You guys actually defeated the plague?"

Matos asked in disbelief.

This influenza pandemic, which actually originated in the United States (called the Spanish Flu), may be one of the deadliest pandemics in human history.

During the pandemic, life expectancy in the United States dropped by a full twelve years. What was even more deadly was that the mortality rate caused by this plague was even higher among young people.

At this moment, the United States, a booming country with numerous medical methods, is still in a state of raging epidemics.

And these Chinese people actually said that one of their cities had defeated the plague? At this time, in the eyes of foreigners, China is still a symbol of ignorance, and such a thing is simply a fantasy.

Matos shook his head and said: "Gentlemen, don't joke with me, this is impossible to happen."

Thinking of this matter, Chang Kaishen was also confused. He smiled and said: "This is a mistake by the reporter. I have personally investigated the epidemic treatment in Hangzhou, and it is absolutely true. Now their epidemic prevention and control measures It has been further promoted, and with the establishment of various supporting facilities and factories, the number of domestic plague deaths has become less and less!"

Speaking of this, Chang Kaishen held his head high, completely forgetting his previous anger towards Bao Guowei, and felt that this was the merit of his own rule.

"My God, is this really happening? Please tell me! Conducting this exclusive interview and preparing to arrive in Hangzhou are the most important decisions in my life."

Foreigners like to be exaggerated, but Matos's reaction was still very useful to Chang Kaishen, who nodded with satisfaction.

If ordinary people were surprised, Chang Kaishen would have no reaction, but the person opposite him was a columnist from the New York Times.

The arrogant foreigner was actually willing to lower his head and praise, which greatly satisfied Chang Kaishen's vanity, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed.

Completely ignoring Chen Xun'en's reminder next to him, Chang Kaishen began to boast proudly.

"I have always admired Bao Guowei, and I am naturally familiar with him. I also plan to go to Hangzhou this time to meet him and appreciate his style!"

"Will Mr. President give him a certain position? Or how to reuse such a talent. In my opinion, he is not only a literary genius, but also a talent of great benefit to the country."

"Hahahaha, that's natural. As long as he is willing, Jinling will definitely open the door to him. We are always very hungry for talents."

"Mr President"

The meeting lasted for several hours, until late at night, before Matos left Chang Kaishen's special train in anger.

After the foreigners left, Chen Xuen said worriedly.

"Principal, how can we deal with this Bao Guowei in the future? Even Americans admire him so much, and he was even nominated for the Pulitzer Prize for Poetry. If we deal with him by then, there will be a lot of trouble in the world. .”

The Pulitzer Prize originated from the will of American writer Joseph Pulitzer and will be used to award approximately $500,000 in donations to those who have made progress in public service, morality, literature and education.

Involving literature, drama, music and other aspects, it can be said to be a very important award in the United States today.

If Bao Guowei can win this award, his influence in the United States will reach a higher level.

I was very happy while blowing my pussy, but when I calmed down, Chang Kaishen finally realized that something was wrong.

Niang Xipi, he originally planned to deal with this Bao Guowei well!

What can we do now?

Once the words have been spoken, this American reporter will definitely report it, given his enthusiasm for Bao Guowei.

The only way to stop everything from spreading is to kill the foreigner.

But given Chang Kaishen some courage, he would not dare to touch a reporter from a famous American newspaper!

Before the full-scale war started, he didn't even dare to move the Japanese, let alone the more powerful Americans.

After sighing, Chang Kaishen said slightly melancholy.

"At this moment, we can't touch Bao Guowei."

But he found himself a perfect excuse and continued.

"In my opinion, Bao Guowei's original harm was sixty, but now the benefits of keeping him are eighty. Let's wait and see how this person performs."

Chen Xun'en was naturally secretly happy in his heart. This time he had an explanation for Du Yuesheng, but his face still looked unchanged. He nodded heavily and said.

"Yes! Congratulations, Principal!"

Chang Kaishen continued to knock on the table and said.

"Bao Guowei can stay. I heard that the book "Alive" has become popular all over the country, but it still has to be banned. This is a matter of attitude.

And the literary world still needs to tighten control, especially to establish a special review agency, so that no more works that affect stability can appear! "

"Understood!" Chen Xun'en said with a smile on his face. "Principal, don't worry. This Bao Guowei is just a high school student. Although he is very outstanding at the age of seventeen, he knows something."

"With a little guidance and some coercion and inducement, we will definitely be able to gain his allegiance!"

"Hahahahaha!" Principal Chang laughed loudly, drank a cup of tea in one gulp, pointed at Chen Xun'en and said.

"rational!!!"

Same night.

In Zhicheng Middle School, a group of participating students are still conducting their final training.

Naturally, there are many of them including Bao Guowei, Wei Junming, Xu Kun, Cao Yanhai and others.

Wei Junming had just finished practicing and found a newspaper from somewhere and brought it to Bao Guowei.

Bao Guowei holds a pointer in his hand and is teaching Cao Yanhai technical movements. The event is the men's 110-meter hurdles.

"Old Bao! Old Bao! Look! Someone is messing with you again. You really don't know how to live or die!"

Wei Junming excitedly placed a newspaper in front of Bao Guowei.

"Cao Yanhai, how many times have I told you, just charge forward, don't be afraid, just keep charging, as well as the hurdle steps and leg-crossing movements, let me use them all, the championship will be yours!"

Bao Guowei cursed, held a pointer, pointed at Cao Yanhai in front of him, and said, not wanting to see the newspaper Wei Junming stretched out in front of him.

He said indifferently: "There are so many people scolding me, why do you still care about these one or two? Wei Junming, you still need to strengthen your back-over high jump. We must achieve good results this time!"

Wei Junming explained: "This time you are not an ordinary person. Another big boss is scolding you. His name is Chen Xiying! The one Mr. Zhou Shuren scolded!"

"Chen Xiying?"

Bao Guowei frowned, and it took him a long time to get the concept of this person in his head.

He seems to be a celebrity, right? It is said that he was once raped by his wife?

He took the newspaper and said, "The one who kept away from brother Xun and then scolded him like crazy?"

Looking at the contents of the newspaper, Bao Guowei touched his chin and couldn't help but sigh.

"Then this time, it's a bit interesting."

　Thanks to Mr. Maxim Xiaomianqiu for the 100 starting coin reward! !

　　

　

(End of this chapter)