Tokyo: The life of a literary giant begins with home self-defense!

Chapter 446 The Irresistible Beauty of Takeda Maki 1
What does "'Anything else?'" mean?

When Long Chuanche asked the question, many people present were stunned.

In their view, the Ministry of Education's demands were unreasonable.

The call is to reinterpret ancient Chinese cultural stories in order to respond to the times and explore the self.

This process requires students to understand the charm of Chinese writing style, while also taking into account the possibility that overly obscure texts may make the text unreadable.

This section serves as both a teaching material and the author's understanding of Chinese literature.

The members of the Writers' Association seem to have already envisioned the massive amount of data and documents they are about to traverse.

"There are numerous classical Chinese texts, and some of them need to be translated while maintaining readability and interest."

Mingzhi frowned, seemingly also feeling that Longchuan Tetsu had been too abrupt.

In short, the Ministry of Education's task was to have them search through the vast sea of ​​Chinese literature for ancient texts that could encourage diligence and learning.

The author should incorporate their own understanding to facilitate students' general knowledge and comprehension.

Furthermore, it is also necessary to preserve the linguistic charm of the original Chinese literature.

This is equivalent to having someone translate the Irish Book of Kates into Japanese.

It needs to be easy to understand while also preserving the original flavor.

Some might say, "To hell with the original, this is just rude of the client to make such a demand."

"Just finding suitable original texts takes a lot of time."

Not everyone has a library in their head like Tatsuki Ryukawa, and the conditions for doing so are so demanding they're terrifying.

"To be able to do this, one must at least be proficient in Chinese literature and have a deep understanding of Japanese culture."

"Someone has already said that," Long Chuanche tapped the table and asked.

"Anymore?"

"Can't you listen to what people are saying?"

Everyone present, including Akechi Susumu, opposed the idea, but only Ryukawa Tetsu acted as if nothing had happened.

Nakajima Mori was furious.

"I don't know why Mr. Gong Cheng let you have that."

He stopped halfway through his sentence.

But everyone knows what Nakajima Mori means.

Being the chairman of the Writers' Association is not simply a matter of high profile.

Knowledge and the ability to handle matters.

In their view, Tatsukawa Tetsuo was still too young.

"So why don't you just say what you want to say?"

Longchuan Che put the cup back on the table.

He looked at Nakajima Mori with a cold smile.

“They deliberately delayed me, constantly interrupting me when I was talking to them.”

Long Chuanche knew that it was impossible for him to convince these proud and arrogant people at the Writers' Association now.

Some people care about the prestige of international awards, while others don't.

"In Chinese literature, it is said that those who are accomplished are teachers."

Ryukawa Tetsu tapped the table, completely erasing the arrangements that Nakajima Mori had made on his own.

"I will be responsible for the thirteen Chinese texts."

Chinese texts make up about one-fifth of the content in Mandarin textbooks.

It's not a lot, but it's the most difficult part because of the Ministry of Education's requirements.

"you alone?"

Nakajima Mori was stunned for a moment. If Ryukawa Tetsu was in charge on his own, whether he messed it up or not was none of their business.

"What do you want to do?"

Nakajima Mori was taken aback; Ryukawa Tetsu's approach was somewhat thankless and exhausting.

I got up and went out.

Longchuan Che smiled at the group of people from the Writers' Association.

Didn't I just say that?

The phrase "the accomplished are teachers" sent a shiver down the spines of those who had just opposed it.

Turn around again.

Longchuan Che has disappeared.

"Your actions this time have surprised me somewhat."

As she left the Department of Educational Facilities Planning, Natsuko Imamura smiled at the boy next to her.

The boy was wearing an ordinary gray shirt.

It looks a bit scattered.

"What's the surprise?"

Longchuan Che looked around.

There are too many departments in the building: general affairs, accounting, policy, international affairs.

The variety of nameplates was dazzling.

"I thought you would do this." The young lady stepped in front of Long Chuanche and put on a stern face.

"Anymore?"

This is imitating the tone of the boy's questioning.

Although the boy didn't get angry at all, everyone could see his dissatisfaction with Nakajima Mori's interruption and the subsequent questions from the others.

The reason why the Writers Association has such a great influence is that it was originally united under the leadership of Hongping.

but now.

Questions and objections abound.

"and then?"

Long Chuanche smiled slightly.

Although the girl is mostly dignified, she occasionally reveals a cunning side.

Like a pretty little fox, occasionally stretching out its paw to tease other people's emotions.

"Then?"

The young lady walked backwards, mimicking the tone of Tatsukawa Tetsu.

"You, you, you, and you, anyone who thinks it's not right, get out!"

The young lady knows Tatsukawa Tetsu very well, or rather, she understands the power of the Writers' Association chairman.

In this educational writing project led by the Writers' Association, Tatsukawa Tetsuya has the authority to replace anyone.

Long Chuanche stepped forward and supported the girl's shoulders to help her walk properly.

“I can do that, but I can’t do that.”

Long Chuanche sighed. In fact, he wanted to replace all those who were dissatisfied with him.

"But no."

The young lady continued Longchuan Che's words.

"You need to ensure that the Writers' Association remains united as before, and that they are truly convinced of your authority."

The monk Hongping was once revered as the leader by proud and arrogant literati because of his lofty ideals and exquisite literary skills.

Ryukawa Tetsuya may not have lofty ideals, but at the very least, he cannot be inferior to his opponent in literary achievement.

"Are you sure?"

The term "Miss" refers to someone who is solely responsible for the most challenging task of compiling Chinese literature.

"Who knows?"

Longchuan Che didn't say yes or no.

The Ministry of Education's requirements this time are too harsh; they are practically asking them to rewrite all of their classical Chinese literature.

"Hey, Longchuan."

Long Chuan Che smacked his lips, while the young lady shook her head and sighed.

"If all else fails, you should just raise your hand and admit defeat to your grandfather."

All this talk and action is just to have the resources to resist the Kujo family.

The behemoth that is the Kujo family, versus the uniquely positioned Writers' Association.

Long Chuanche turned his head and said the word "dream" to the girl.

"Hi, hi, hi."

The young lady knew he wouldn't, and she herself didn't really want to go back.

So, do you have a direction now?

This refers to the Chinese literary content that needs to be adapted.

Zuo Zhuan, The Analects, and Zhuangzi.

There is so much to study in Chinese literature.

“There is a Buddhist monk’s notes in Journey to the West called ‘Wujing’s Lament for the Strange’. This should be the first one.”

If you're going to adapt and rewrite, you can't just copy the original text verbatim.

Short stories from various classic works, many of which are educational.

Longchuan Che was able to filter out quite a few in no time.

The current challenge is how to rewrite these texts while preserving their stylistic charm.

As Tatsukawa Toru pondered this question, he walked past a department of the Ministry of Education.

As he walked past, Longchuan Che suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong, Teacher Longchuan?"

The young lady imitated the way the others had addressed her.

"Why is she here?"

Longchuan Che found it strange.

"Who?"

Following Long Chuanche's gaze, the young lady saw the familiar tassel earrings.

The woman sat elegantly in the office, exchanging words with a female official.

(End of this chapter)