Chapter 350 The crime is unforgivable and excusable

"I'm going, why is it so big?"

Guo Dalu was very surprised after seeing the actions of some people on the Internet, and the action of these netizens is too amazing!

Although Guo Dalu is not used to those so-called experts and professors on weekdays, and he has also thought about smashing and demolishing those memorial halls, but with his current status in the martial arts and his influence in Huaxia, if he really does this kind of thing, God knows what kind of chaos will be caused.

At that time, if the people follow suit, and the martial arts people also follow suit, it will be terrible, and it is estimated that the world will be in chaos.

For the sake of prudence, he did not take action on these thoughts of "smashing monuments and statues".

Unexpectedly, what he always wanted to do but didn't dare to do, today there are ordinary people who have already taken action and set off such a big storm.

He watched several news in succession, and finally found the source video that caused many incidents, which was the scene of Qin Warriors crying in the tomb of King Yue by the West Lake, and the old woman of the Yue family's descendants refuted him and criticized the current social phenomenon. It was this video that caused great public outrage.

"This Qin figurine, it's good to let people say anything! Tsk, these are good, they have caused such a big thing, it depends on how you will behave in the future!"

After watching the video, Guo Dalu shook his head, "When you were crying for your ancestors, you actually met the descendants of the Yue family, you deserve to be unlucky!"

At this time, under his Weibo, there are also many book fans who keep jumping up and down, clamoring to support those troublemakers who were arrested by the local government.

Some netizens even can't live @Guo Dalu, and want Guo Dalu, the troublemaker, to help these arrested troublemakers.

"Guo Ye, Guo Ye, are you here? What do you think about this matter?"

"The horn of justice has sounded, and we only need a leader to charge, Guo Ye, or you will take the responsibility!"

"Do we need to do something about this kind of thing?"

"The world is declining, people's hearts are not ancient, Guo Ye, you have always been a moral standard-bearer, you don't care about this matter?"

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Seeing these messages, Guo Dalu couldn't cry or laugh, and he didn't know if this was someone else deliberately framing him, or his readers and fans were too naΓ―ve, this kind of thing, what qualifications does an artist have to manage it? and in what capacity? For this kind of thing, let alone artists, even ordinary officials, no one dares to express their stance at will.

If people in the entertainment industry take a stand casually, no matter what the outcome of this matter is, the future of this artist will be extremely dark, because no government will have a good face for an artist who meddles in political affairs.

However, with Guo Dalu's own character, if he doesn't care about this matter, he will be a little unbearable in his heart.

He is now married, and his temperament is much calmer, as long as it is not something that touches his bottom line, he generally does not make any impatient and violent counterattacks.

Guo Dalu thought about it for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he secretly scolded himself for being a fool, now that there is a great god by his side, why not ask his opinion?

Just thinking of this, there was a knock on the door, and Li Jiusan's secretary Qi Junsheng walked in, "Mr. Guo, the party is about to start, and the minister asked me to invite you to come over." ”

After walking out of the hotel, yesterday's car had stopped at the door, and after Guo Dalu entered, he found that Xi Longgu, Lei Yu, Qin Warriors and others were already in the car, and Li Jiusan was sitting on the side with his eyes closed.

The atmosphere in the car was very strange, Qin Figurine's face was extremely ugly, while Xi Longgu held his mobile phone and swiped from time to time, occasionally looking up at Qin Figurine, and almost laughed several times.

It seems that she should also know what happened yesterday.

Thunderstorm also had a funny face and endured very hard.

When he saw Guo Dalu coming in, he hurriedly beckoned: "Dalu is coming! I just have something to discuss with you!"

He took out a bag of information and handed it to Guo Dalu, "I helped you sort out the story of the White Snake you said yesterday, can you see if it suits your heart? If it's okay, I'm going to publish this story in our magazine, do you think it's okay?"

Lei Yu is now the identity, the editor-in-chief of a story magazine, he listened to Guo Dalu yesterday said the story of the white snake and the chicken brain Qin Hui, at that time he had the idea of making them into a story, and later returned to the hotel, the two stories were written overnight, and then printed and bound in the hotel, and now Guo Dalu is the bound manuscript.

"Your two stories, Qin Hui's, are just ordinary folklore, but the story of the white snake and Xu Xian has great humanistic potential, and it can definitely dig out a lot of things, if it is combined with the regional landscape of Yuhang, it will have a great influence and deepen the cultural heritage of Yuhang. ”

Lei Yu was full of praise for the story of the White Snake, "This kind of tortuous love story has always been the favorite of the Chinese people, if this story is changed into an opera, or a film and television drama, it is estimated that it will have a great influence." ”

Guo Dalu admires Lei Yu's vision very much, in another world, the story of the White Snake has not been made into many film and television dramas, but also adaptations of operas, dramas and other aspects, but a widely circulated love story known to women and children.

He took a closer look at the manuscript handed over by Lei Yu, and said with a smile: "Mr. Lei has really put a lot of effort into it, I only roughly talked about an outline yesterday, but today you re-polished the whole story and portrayed the characters in the story, which has basically become a brand new story, or let's sign this story together." ”

Lei Yu's face turned pale, "Dalu, do you kid look down on me like this? This is your work, why do you sign my name? Who do you think I am?"

Guo Dalu saw that he was angry, and hurriedly apologized: "Oh, Mr. Lei, don't be angry, don't be angry, didn't I say this casually." ”

Lei Yu glared at Guo Dalu and snatched the manuscript back, "Okay, don't read this manuscript, wait for me to go back, publish it directly in the magazine, and the manuscript fee will be called to you tomorrow!"

Guo Dalu snorted when he saw the thunderstorm, scratched his head, and looked at Li Jiusan, who had been closing his eyes in the car, "Uncle Li, you can help persuade me!"

Li Jiusan slowly opened his eyes and said slowly: "Now that you know that I am your uncle, since we met yesterday, you have not respected me at all!"

Guo Dalu said with a smile: "Rural people, how dare you look directly at the current dynasty?"

Li Jiusan scolded with a smile: "If you are still a small country citizen, then our Huaxia is really a world power!"

He glanced at Lei Yu, "Teacher Lei, you still have to sit at the front of the party for a while, we can't have emotions on our faces, on the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival, let's be happy." You don't have to take what this kid says. ”

Lei Yu smiled bitterly, "How dare I be angry with Guo Ye! But this kid really looks down on people!"

He explained to Li Jiusan: "There are many cases of professors and scholars cheating now, and many tutors are stealing the fruits of students' labor, like some papers, which have nothing to do with the tutor at all, but if the student wants to publish, he has to allow the tutor to sign on it, and it is still in the front." For example, reportage was originally written by one author, but in order to be published, it had to be co-signed by another powerful person, and only then did it have a chance to be published. ”

Lei Yu said stupidly: "I don't want to be seen as this kind of person!"

Guo Dalu apologized repeatedly, and Lei Yu calmed his anger.

Not long after, the car stopped at the Yuhang Opera House, and everyone got out of the car and walked towards the theater from the special passage.

On the way to follow Li Jiusan, Guo Dalu approached Li Jiusan and said softly: "Old man, what do you think of yesterday's events?"

Li Jiusan raised his eyelids, "What happened yesterday?"

Guo Dalu didn't know if Li Jiusan really didn't know, or pretended not to know, but the "little thing" of smashing the monument and destroying the temple yesterday really didn't necessarily reach the ears of his great god.

At that moment, he quickly told Li Jiusan what happened yesterday, and fortunately he has the skills of a cross talk actor, otherwise, it would be really difficult to explain this matter in the short time he walked through the passage.

As soon as he had finished speaking, the crowd had already walked out of the passage and arrived at the theater, where all the cast and crew stood up and applauded in a deafening voice.

In the applause of these people, Li Jiusan's face changed, and he snorted, "Nonsense! What has become of this!"

After he said this, his face was instantly full of smiles, and he walked to the group of cast and crew in front, shook hands with the relevant leaders cordially, and asked the actors politely.

However, Li Jiusan's words were enough, and after Guo Dalu shook hands with the relevant leaders of the party, he sat in front of the stage with Xi Longgu and others.

While waiting for the performance to start, Guo Dalu asked for Lei Yu's mobile phone, logged in to his Weibo with his mobile phone, and posted a sentence on Weibo: "I just saw what happened yesterday today, and now these people who are making trouble have been arrested by relevant departments, to be honest, I feel very uncomfortable." Personally, I understand their feelings, but I don't approve of their actions, sometimes violence doesn't solve all problems, especially in the era of peace. But when there is nowhere to express rational speech, perhaps all that is left of the people at the bottom is the means of violence! It is wrong to smash monuments and destroy temples, but what other means do they have?"

"To sum up, these lovely and impulsive people, I think, they are unforgivable, but excusable!"