Chapter 766: Discussion (Page 1/1)

Zhai Guoxin's words turned a few times in his mind, and Chen Dahe silently estimated that maybe it would not be possible to go this time.

That Mr. Zhong is not an ordinary person, the chief boss of the Chinese in the Xiangjiang City Government, the first chief executive in the future is the one he helped to get on the horse, and the network resources in Xiangjiang even exceed that of Mr. Huo, if you don't give him face, do you want to go to Xiangjiang in the future!

Even if you don't want to go to Xiangjiang, there is no need to grudge with such a big guy for no reason.

And there is really nothing difficult about this matter, it is nothing more than talking about the old Lala feelings, talking nonsense, as for what to guide Phoenix Terrace, it is not a matter, even if there is no greeting from him, they dare not and will not go against it.

So, just take a trip?!

Chen Dahe tapped his fingers lightly on the table twice, "Uncle Zhai, I'll run this time, but let's talk about it first, don't put this kind of thing on my head in the future, I'm afraid that my little arms and legs can't stand it." ”

"Okay, okay, no problem," as soon as he heard that Chen Dahe agreed to go, Zhai Guoxin immediately smiled, patted his chest and promised, "If there is such a thing in the future, I promise to ask your opinion first, let's do it." ”

This means that you have to go!

Chen Dahe curled the corners of his mouth speechlessly, yes, anyway, he will be here for a year, and he will go home to take the baby in the New Year, and see who you are looking for.

On 21 June, when the Xiangjiang delegation arrived in Beijin, Chen Dahe accompanied several leaders of the United Front Work Department of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to the airport to greet them.

There were only three official representatives, and the last few were assistants, and the group took a minibus to the hotel to stay, and after a short rest, a small-scale reception dinner was held in the evening.

The wine table is a good place to talk about things, but many things, especially this kind of national affairs, are not something they can decide, even if these leaders say it, it depends on Mr. Zhong whether they believe it or not, so basically talk about the relationship between the two sides of the strait, the history of Xiangjiang, the future prospects, etc., in general, the atmosphere is not bad.

After the dinner, several leaders left one after another, Chen Dahe was not surprised to stay, and at the same time, there was also a comrade arranged by the Beijin side, who would accompany Mr. Zhong and several people throughout the visit, no other meaning, that is, it is convenient to provide assistance at any time, yes, that's all.

In a small reception room of the hotel, Mr. Zhong, Mr. Deng, and Mr. Li took their seats, and by the way, they invited Chen Dahe and the comrade to sit down, and a miniature forum began.

"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry to delay your rest time," Mr. Zhong was nearly seventy years old and in good spirits, and said with a hearty smile, "Since the schedule is very full these days, it can only occupy your private time in the evening." ”

"Mr. Zhong is polite, just call me by my name," Chen Dahe turned his body slightly and bowed slightly respectfully, "It is a kid's honor to be taught by you in person, how can it be said that it is delayed." ”

This is too fake, and it is polite at first glance, but Mr. Zhong is also a person who has been in the scene for a long time, so he naturally will not debunk it, and he called out a big river from the goodness, and turned to talk to him about the scene at the beginning of the cultural exchange between the two places a few years ago. Especially in the visit performance of the Guangdong Cantonese Opera Troupe, when the old head of the Xian troupe took the stage, Mr. Zhong also contributed tickets, and later participated in the celebration dinner, but at that time, Chen Dahe didn't like to be in the limelight, and hid in the corner with a few acquaintances, so the two did not meet each other.

Now that I think it's funny.

After chatting for a long time, Mr. Zhong suddenly asked, "Dahe, you also know a lot about Xiangjiang, and now that Xiangjiang has returned to the motherland, it is a certainty, what do you think we should do more to prepare?"

Chen Dahe was stunned for a moment, this question is inevitably too broad, there are more places to prepare, how do I know which one you want to hear?

"This question is a bit vague, blame me for not making it clear," Mr. Zhong also reacted at this time, and laughed, "I mean, in terms of cultural exchanges, what more efforts do we need to make?"

That's the right rhythm for chatting.

Chen Dahe smiled slightly, and then threw out the argument that he had prepared for two days, "You said that I know a lot about Xiangjiang, which is a bit of a fallacy, but since Mr. Zhong asked, I have indeed been exposed to the different cultural atmospheres of the two places, so I will talk about some superficial opinions, and please forgive me for the inappropriateness." ”

After Mr. Zhong made a gesture of waving his hand, Chen Dahe continued, "I personally think that we can talk about two aspects, the first is to treat the local market culture of Xiangjiang correctly,"

"Market culture?" Mr. Zhong raised his eyebrows, obviously Chen Dahe's argument was unexpected, "What do you say?"

Chen Dahe smiled slightly and said softly, " Xiangjiang has been open for a long time, rooted in Lingnan, integrating the East and the West, and has long formed a unique geographical and urban cultural symbol that is different from the West and the East, but it was ruled by foreigners in the past, and the colonists did not pay attention to the lives of the people at the bottom of the market, and the local Xiangjiang citizens either studied in Westerner schools, accepted their set of ideas, and only thought about climbing up, or they were low-educated civilians who could not realize that the life around them was also a kind of culture, which caused the status quo that no one paid attention to and no one studied for a long time。 ”

"Chen Sheng's words seem to have some sense," Mr. Li, who had been sitting on the side, said suddenly, "but it is a bit biased, and the growing prosperity of Cantonese songs and Cantonese movies in Xiangjiang is not the embodiment of market culture." ”

"That's catering to the market, not cultural research," Chen Dahe shook his head with a smile, "Old photos, old objects, old streets, old houses, old neighborhoods, these are the market, songs and movies can be part of the market, but they must not represent the whole market." ”

Xu Laosi's songs, Xu Laoda's movies are indeed very down-to-earth, but they can't represent the Xiangjiang market, Xiangjiang's research on market culture, or after the new century, large-scale urban transformation, so that countless old Xiangjiang people in the memory of the street market continue to disappear, based on the nostalgia for the old struggle time, only gradually rise a trend of stock market culture research, but at that time, except for a few preserved old houses, there are not many things for people to miss.

What else did Mr. Li say, Mr. Zhong suddenly raised his hand and shook it lightly at him, then looked at Chen Dahe and said, "What Dahe said makes sense, Xiangjiang has indeed never studied market culture as a separate subject, as a Xiangjiang person, it is indeed not appropriate to ignore this, and besides, Dahe, the role of this kind of research is not only to establish the characteristics of Xiangjiang culture, right?!"

The corners of Chen Dahe's mouth turned up, and he said with a smile, "The biggest characteristic of the market is people, and where do the people of Xiangjiang come from?

Speaking of this, Chen Dahe paused slightly, and then said, "Mr. Zhong, I know that some people in Xiangjiang like the British one, and they keep saying that they are for the people and the public, but who it is for, everyone knows in their hearts that sometimes, the necessary guidance is still needed, otherwise there will be rat feces, and it will inevitably spoil a pot of porridge." ”

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