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

Chapter 166: A big shot from the government appears? Write a letter to the bald man!

1930 4 Month 1 Day.

In Hangzhou, the Meiden Gaoqiao Stadium was filled with people.

More than 2000 provincial capitals, regions and overseas Chinese teams gathered together. There were nearly athletes participating in this event alone.

This sports meeting is the first national sports meeting held by Chang Kaishen since he came to power. Therefore, the government cannot say that it does not take this event lightly.

Chang Kaishen, in particular, wants to use this sports meeting to wash away the humiliation of previous games and show a new social outlook under his rule and a strong Chinese spirit.

Of course, the most important thing is to be able to show one's strength to the ambassadors of various countries in order to win the support of more countries in the world.

This is what Chang Kaishen cares about the most, which is why he paid so much attention to reporters from the New York Times in the past.

At the same time, he also paid attention to Bao Guowei.

"Damn it, it's so fucking spectacular!"

In the athletes' waiting area, Wei Junming looked up at the planes flying above and the sound of military music ringing in his ears, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

For ordinary people in this era, seeing such a scene is indeed heart-warming.

But for Bao Guowei, who came from a later generation, the scene at the opening ceremony of the sports meeting still seemed a bit petty.

Compared to the openings of sports games that I saw, it was much worse.

From a distance, looking towards the high platform, there was a thin "braised egg" standing on it.

His speech was clearly intended to be impassioned.

But after the speech, everyone below was still drowsy.

This was followed by speeches from various important figures in the government.

Whether it’s Ta Kung Pao in the north or Shenbao in the south.

Naturally, he would not miss this excellent news opportunity.

But the one that deserves the most attention is undoubtedly the Shanghai Times.

President Huang Bohui, in order to better convey the news of this event, so that people all over Shanghai and even the entire south can appreciate the grand occasion of the sports meeting.

Not only have commissioners been dispatched, but they are also on standby in both Hangzhou and Shanghai.

They even chartered a train specifically to convey news from both sides.

In order to better present the effect of this sports meeting, Huang Bohuite imported brand-new printing equipment from abroad.

We strive to provide a perfect visual experience for all readers of The Times.

Now, with the continuous help of Bao Guowei, the "Times" has a vague tendency to become the largest newspaper under the "Shenbao" in the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

"Bingwen, the recent rumors in the literary world are not peaceful again. These guys are like dog-skin plasters that can't be shaken off no matter how hard you try. It really reflects the old saying, a big tree attracts the wind!"

Huang Bohui wore a bright yellow suit today and a pair of sunglasses on his face. He looked very coquettish and said angrily next to Bao Guowei.

Now he and Bao Guowei are both prosperous and disadvantaged.

The Times’ base base is Bao Guowei’s supporters.

If Bao Guowei overturns, it will be over for him.

Last time, at Zhang Taiyan's retirement banquet, Bao Guowei made those remarks.

In addition, the truth that he is Jin Guliang, the author of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" was revealed.

The opposition, which had been dormant due to its response to the epidemic, has once again shown its signs.

For example, Wu Tiao from Jinling, Zhang Zhiping from Shanghai Stock Exchange, and Chen Xiying, Xun’s mortal enemy.

Seeing the current situation, these people immediately planned to beat up Bao Guowei.

Since ancient times, literati have looked down on each other, but at the age of seventeen, Bao Guowei has achieved the fame that many literati have wanted in their lives. It is really hard not to make people jealous.

In addition, Huang Bohui's "Times" has also been scolded, and he himself is often criticized as "helping the evil".

So he was very angry.

"I'm used to it, and you should get used to it too."

Bao Guowei ignored the other party's hysteria, patted his shoulder and comforted him with a smile.

Huang Bohui figured out the taste.

He squinted his eyes, and based on his usual experience, he guessed that Bao Guowei must have other arrangements.

"Bingwen looks confident? But what shocking poems have been published?"

When Huang Bohui thought of this, he became a little excited.

The commotion caused by Bao Guowei's "Answer" last time is still vivid in my mind.

Because of this incident, the influence of "The Times" has also reached a new level.

Newspapers that were originally commercial in nature can now be associated with literary and elegant affairs, and the style is completely different.

If there is another song "Answer", Huang Bohui can't imagine how powerful it will be!

Bao Guowei shook his head and said helplessly.

"Do you think this poem can be written casually?

Besides, last time I had the benefit of creating a genre and had such influence, I'm afraid it would be much worse if I wrote another one. "

"What should Bingwen do?"

Huang Bohui knew that it was never the other person's temper to swallow his anger.

But this time, how should Bao Guowei "look good" to those people?

"Just watch patiently."

Bao Guowei smiled mysteriously and did not continue to answer.

"It's so off-putting again! It's just like you wrote that novel."

Huang Bohui couldn't help complaining and said,.

But he still had no choice but to put away his curiosity, and he had no doubts about Bao Guowei's words.

I hope these well-dressed "gentlemen" can eat well.

At this moment, a student delegation sent from Hangcheng Primary School came out.

They were all neatly dressed and had chubby faces. At first sight, they were not children from poor families.

With smiles on their faces, everyone stood in the center of the stadium and sang the welcome song loudly.

A dance troupe composed of 5,000 people performed a warm welcome dance at the side.

"It looks like there are a lot of big shots here this time!"

Pointing at the well-dressed gentlemen on the stands, Wei Junming couldn't help but sigh.

Huang Bohui obviously put in a lot of effort and immediately introduced the other party.

"Hey, little brother, don't you know this? Look at that tall, thin, middle-aged man with glasses. His name is Shao Yongshu. He was one of President Sun's 'lonely and important ministers'.

And the bald old man with the round face and squinting eyes is Wu Tiao who has been targeting Bingwen.

Also, that young man with slicked back hair is Song Ziwen, the current Finance Minister.

Our country’s first International Olympic Committee member, Wang Zhengyan

Chu Mingyi."

After the other party's introduction, Bao Guowei had a little understanding of these important figures in the Republic of China.

Many of them still have some impressions in his mind.

This Chu Mingyi seems to be a traitor?

Bao Guowei silently recorded the name and appearance in his heart.

"Are there many foreigners over there? Even if the athletes invite foreign aid, why do they have to invite so many people even for the opening ceremony?"

Wei Junming was obviously very angry about the fact that many schools hired foreign aid.

Huang Bohui smiled and said he enjoyed the process of introducing others.

"Those are foreign ambassadors. Most of them are from Europe, such as England, France, Germany, and Belgium. Look at that awesome one with a big nose and wearing a tuxedo. He is the ambassador of the United States." " Hey! Why is this kid so arrogant?"

"Meili is strong now!"

"Can you be so arrogant if you are strong?"

Huang Bohui spread his hands and said: "Yes, that's right. A strong person can be arrogant. Not only can he be arrogant, but he can also do whatever he wants. He can go back on his word in the world, confuse right and wrong, and even use dirty tricks. This is all because he is strong!"

Wei Junming spat and said: "Damn it, it's really disgusting. These countries, when we become stronger, we must show them some color."

"Hi!" Huang Bohui said with a sigh. "I wonder if one day, even Guo Jing's world-class martial arts in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" will not be able to stop the invasion of foreign enemies. Although Bingwen has not written it, many people have speculated on the subsequent plot. .”

Bao Guowei was speechless and glanced at the other party.

I haven't written this yet, so why can't I stop the invasion of foreign enemies? Although this is correct according to the course of history, isn't the pen in my hand now?

How do you want to write it? Isn’t it just an idea?

Bao Guowei originally did not intend to create a historical fiction, but now he is a little hesitant. How should he write the next "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"?

At this time, I heard a commotion among the athletes on the side.

"FUCK!"

"Gan Liliang! Why are the little foreigners so arrogant on our territory!"

"Brothers, give him a good look!"

Bao Guowei looked at the chaotic crowd and couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"what happened?"

Huang Bohui was well-informed, and reporters he had recruited were everywhere in the venue, so he immediately called for someone to inquire.

Not long after, he came over with a gloomy face and said.

"It's an overseas Chinese team from the United States. There are many foreigners participating in it. It seems that the organizer of this team is a foreigner."

Wei Junming immediately became unhappy and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"It's these big-nosed, smelly foreigners again, they stink like toilets, and they cause trouble every day."

In this era, many deodorants have not yet been invented. Because of their "racial talents", many foreigners stink whenever they sweat.

This is also the reason why many foreigners choose to take a shower in the morning.

Otherwise, it was just because I smelled bad after a night.

There is even a saying that Europeans' morbid pursuit of spices is largely because spices can mask body odor.

Huang Bohui explained to everyone: "The American delegation insisted on appearing first and disrupted the arranged order. The athletes of our Jinling delegation were not convinced, and the two sides started to take action. Look, It seems like we have the upper hand now."

He obviously didn't care about the opening ceremony of the sports meeting and whether it was held smoothly. Instead, he cared about whether his family won the game.

Wei Junming waved his fist and said, "Hey! I'm going to help too. Do these foreigners dare to run wild on our territory?"

"Do you want to be taken away too?"

Bao Guowei's face didn't look good either. He pursed his lips and said in the direction of the commotion.

Everyone immediately looked over and found that many men in black wearing standard equipment had rushed into the crowd.

All the athletes who were causing trouble were arrested one after another.

It's just that the only ones who were arrested were Chinese faces, and not even a "foreign adult" was arrested?

Wei Junming immediately became furious and said furiously.

"Damn it, is there any law left? These troublesome foreigners have nothing to do with us, but our people are still being taken away? Are these bald thugs blind?"

"I'm going to ask what's going on!"

Huang Bohui also gritted his teeth and trotted forward to understand the situation.

"Master, let me go see them and rescue them."

In his ears, a heroic voice appeared. Bao Guowei turned around and saw that it was indeed Cao Yanhai, he said angrily.

"Do you really think that you are a hero and can use force to break the ban? This is not a martial arts world. Just stay quiet and don't cause trouble."

"But! This is really frustrating!" Cao Yanhai's face turned red from holding back, and he was obviously very angry.

Bao Guowei turned his head and said: "One day you will get out of this bad mood, don't worry, now you can only take the bullet."

Cao Yanhai was convinced by Bao Guowei after all. He nodded silently, retreated to the team, and said no more.

At this time, Huang Bohui finally came back from the crowd, his face not very pretty.

"It's no use. They even drove the reporters away and strictly prohibited reporting. At this time, several athletes who fought against the foreigners were all arrested. I'm afraid they won't be able to participate in the competition this time."

He lowered his head and beat his chest and said.

"What about the government? Baldy Chang attaches so much importance to this competition, he shouldn't just sit back and wait for death, right? He should be tougher this time, right?"

Wei Junming seemed to be trying to grasp the last straw.

"Ha!" Bao Guowei said with a sneer. "You still don't seem to understand the government and the style of the bald man on stage!"

When these words fell, everyone around who heard them fell into silence.

At the same time, the sports meeting is still in progress.

The people in the stands did not notice the commotion here and cheered one after another.

On the high platform, Chang Kaishen and other heads of state were chatting and laughing. It was obvious that they had not received the news at all, and instead clapped from time to time.

Only the Chinese athletes in this circle grabbed their fists and felt indignant at the injustice they had suffered.

Until the end of the opening ceremony, Bao Guowei and his party still looked gloomy when they came out of the venue.

Huang Bohui clamored to find some big shot and learn about the relevant situation.

The game officially starts at around one o'clock in the afternoon.

At noon, Bao Guowei and others received news of the morning incident.

"Jinling basketball player Wang Dajie, Jinling basketball player Lin Hemin, and Jinling basketball coach Fang Yunlin caused trouble at the opening ceremony and disrupted the normal order of the sports meeting. They were each disqualified from the competition and were temporarily detained at the Hangzhou Police Station to be dealt with after the sports meeting. "

In the lobby, after hearing the news from outside, Bao Guowei fell into silence.

He turned to Zhang Nianyue and said.

"Nianyue, have we received an invitation from Chang Baldy?"

Zhang Nianyue is now Bao Guowei's personal secretary, she recalled with blinking eyes.

"Yes, they have a tough attitude over there and say they want you to meet that person. Didn't you refuse like my father?"

Zhang Taiyan always refused invitations from Chang Kaishen because he disliked him as a person.

Even Bao Guowei actually didn't really want to see this person.

But now, Bao Guowei had some thoughts.

But if we meet directly, will there be any uncontrollable situations?

Besides, Chang Kaishen probably didn't have a good impression of him, so if he went there by himself, he would only be a sheep in a tiger's mouth.

After thinking for a while, Bao Guowei said seriously.

"Nianyue, get me a pen and paper. I'll write a letter."

"Ah?" Zhang Nianyue was a little strange. "Are you going to write him a letter? Will he accept it?"

Bao Guowei smiled and said, "I'm not afraid he won't accept it!"

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