The best male god of rebirth

Chapter 216 We have no shortage of masters, what we lack is self-confidence (33)

Li Qingfeng's magnetic voice sounded: "Why? Let me briefly explain.

Because Western culture is the life-saving straw we desperately long for in modern times, many people have always regarded it as a myth in their hearts, thinking that Western culture is the highest and the best, and belittling our inheritance to the point where it is not worth mentioning .

This point was especially prominent during the period of the Republic of China. Removing ancient Chinese, idioms, and even Chinese characters, these things that seem extremely absurd today had a great impact at that time, and even profoundly affected us today.

Of course, it cannot be denied that the literati at that time were trying to wake up the poor and weak China, and they also made great achievements. We cannot criticize the predecessors. "

Li Qingfeng paused, looking at the thoughtful people, with a hint of playfulness on the corner of his mouth: "But when we develop again, we have enough strength.

But I suddenly discovered that our best culture was being resisted by ourselves. It turned out that our excellent things had been broken by ourselves.

That's why, today, there will be any worship of foreigners, just like what Xue An said, it is not their intention, but caused by the dross left by society, just a bunch of poor people.

Having said that, if Huaxia's culture cannot be spread, the root lies in whether Huaxia is strong enough.

The current Western culture can run rampant, not because they are so good that everyone has to accept it, but because they are strong enough that we were vulnerable to them.

It is human nature to worship the strong. If he is strong, we will think that theirs is good and theirs is the most perfect.

That's why so many people worship them crazily, thinking that the West is perfect, and that their so-called democracy and so-called freedom are the most perfect.

Hehe, the clown who echoes others is just ignorant.

It's a pity that because our Chinese heritage is so rich, it only took three to forty years to reach the level of accumulation that Western countries have accumulated for hundreds of years.

What this rapid development has brought me is sufficient economic strength, but it has lost the excellent traditions we were once proud of, and the spiritual heritage has not kept up with our rich wallets.

So when we ourselves lack confidence in our own culture, why should we tell others that our culture is the best?

When we can't convince ourselves, why should others believe that yours is the best?

Western masters have always declared with pride that ours is perfect, our freedom, our system, and all our cultures are the essence of human beings.

Doesn't the comparison between the two explain anything?

This is the most important reason.

China has never been short of talents or masters, what is lacking is confidence in our culture,

What is lacking is that everyone is confident and high-spirited to tell others about the excellence of our culture.”

Li Qingfeng's words were plain but filled with incomparably strong emotions, with longing for the future and surging ambition in his eyes.

What you lack, one day I will tell you in a movie why China can become the only ancient country in the world whose inheritance has not been cut off.

At this moment, the strong charm on him was almost unstoppable.

When did China lack masters?China's one billion soldiers, the probability of producing talents and producing masters is much higher than that of any country.

However, in various top fields such as culture, technology, medical care, etc., it still does not have enough discourse power, which belongs to the discourse power of a big country.

This is also the goal that Huaxia will achieve in the future.Have the right to speak that matches our strength.

What they said was deafening, and they all looked at Li Qingfeng in a strange way.

Zhuang Xue'an stared at Li Qingfeng closely, her eyes were sparkling and full of love. What she likes most is when her sweetheart is confident and her eyes are firm.

This is my man.

At this moment, Zhuang Xue'an even wanted to announce to the world that I was his woman.

Ma Linlin looked at Zhuang Xue'an's squinted crescent-shaped eyes, and sighed in her heart, such a boy, only such a near-perfect girl can have.

For a while, I was inexplicably a little bit depressed.

"You're right, China has never lacked masters, what is lacking is confidence in our culture, what is lacking is the improvement of our national strength, well said, it sounds good!

When it becomes clear, it’s done.”

After Zheng Jun finished listening, he laughed, drank the remaining half of the wine in one gulp, and then filled the whole glass to clink with Li Qingfeng.

Li Qingfeng smiled indifferently, he would not refuse anyone who came.

Listening quietly from the side, Shen Xiaoyu, a girl with a soft and weak temperament, doesn't talk much, but looking at Li Qingfeng at this moment is also a little strange.

This boy is really handsome, what a pity.
Thinking of this, he glanced at Zhuang Xue'an with some regret, and was inexplicably envious of this girl whose heart was as clear as crystal.

After a few people clinked glasses a few times, the atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic.

"Why did you choose to major in directing?"

Yan Zhi's tone carried a bit of boldness unique to the north, and she looked curiously at several boys with obviously different personalities.

One is a little thin, but extremely smart, talkative, very good at pleasing girls.

A tall and strong man, although a bit dull, he is not uninformed after watching a few speeches.

One is more mature and introverted, with an excellent temperament, and those eyes have the vicissitudes of seeing through the facts, hiding endless mystery, the most excellent.

These few sitting here are stronger than the average boy, especially the boy who just talked so loudly, the light is even more dazzling.

Liu Chen said with a smile: "At the beginning, it was because I was bragging with the old man. He thought I couldn't pass the exam. I was young and energetic, so I naturally wouldn't admit defeat, so I started to absorb knowledge about directors crazily.

But after going back and forth, I really fell in love with it. It didn’t take much effort to organize the school exams. When I got home and showed the admission letter to the old man, his magnetic voice continued to ring out. I still remember that expression. "

Yan Zhi showed an interested look.

"You still organize the exam? I don't know what it's like during the exam?"

Liu Chen laughed, and said with a smile: "Writing a propositional, novel-like prose mainly tests the grasp of the story's succession and transition, as well as the observation of human nature.

It’s relatively simple to take the movie review test, watch a movie, then ask to write a review, and finally examine the corresponding acting ability.”

Even though you said so lightly, no one took it seriously. Is it that simple?Then there will be no tens of thousands of people and only one hundred people will be recruited.

Zheng Jun shook his head and said with emotion: "I am a little different from this guy, I just like it, I like the art of light and shadow, and the school organized the exam together.

To be able to pass, I’m afraid, I’m afraid it’s still an element of luck, it can be regarded as barely passing the test, and it can be regarded as a dream that has been fulfilled for so many years.”

After waiting for a long time, seeing that Li Qingfeng didn't speak, Yan Zhi frowned, and said loudly: "Hey, how about you?"

Everyone turned their heads in unison to Li Qingfeng who was eating with his head down.

(End of this chapter)