Chapter 828: Worship God as God is
"Dialogue - Madman Learns the Way" has a very good effect after it was broadcast.
In the program, Bian Xuedao clearly stated his point of view - "I am not against learning English, nor am I against speaking English, my core view is that the mother tongue is the soul, English is the tool, and the purpose of learning English is to communicate with foreign countries, not to replace our mother tongue with English...... I think that learning Chinese and learning English are not contradictory, the language is the same, learning Chinese well, that is, learning the mother tongue well, can learn other foreign languages well, and learning foreign languages well, you can also compare them in turn, and understand the beauty and characteristics of your mother tongue......"
With this paragraph, Bian Xuedao can get out of the disturbing "language dispute", so as not to be dragged into the water, lest people with ulterior intentions lead the hatred of the beneficiaries of the "English industry chain" to him.
March 12th.
The day after the show aired, Meng Jingyao called Bian Xuedao and asked him to invite her to dinner.
Meng Jingyao followed from the beginning of the communication column group, and Meng Jingyao also helped Bian Xuedao to design problems, and designed the clothing matching and sitting posture during the show, which really helped a lot. For 10 days, the two met on the TV station every morning, and after the end, they went back to their respective homes without the slightest entanglement.
The cooperation is very pleasant, and there is no reason to do the thing of "unloading the mill and killing the donkey", so Bian Xuedao promised to meet at 4 o'clock in the afternoon.
At half past three in the afternoon, Bian Xuedao walked out of the gate on the first floor of the Kaichen World Trade Center and stood at the door waiting for Li Bing to drive over.
Before Li Bing arrived, a red Ferrari stopped in front of Bian Xuedao.
Bian Xuedao knows this red F430, which is Meng Jingyao's car.
The window fell, and Meng Jingyao, who was sitting in the driver's seat, looked at Bian Xuedao and asked, "Wait for someone?"
Bian Xuedao said: "The car is in the garage, and it will arrive soon." ā
Meng Jingyao took off her sunglasses and said, "Big boss, if you bring a driver, this meal will be canceled." ā
Bian Xuedao said with a smile: "I am not familiar with Yanjing Road. ā
Meng Jingyao smiled lightly: "As far as I know, your driver is not very familiar with the road in Yanjing. ā
Bian Xuedao: "......"
Meng Jingyao said: "Take my car, or you can drive yourself, or go home." ā
Bian Xuedao: "......"
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The red Ferrari F430 is in front, the royal blue Maserati president is behind, and Li Bing is driving a Mercedes-Benz far behind.
Bian Xuedao is such a person, he will compromise moderately, but he will not accept it all.
You won't let me take the driver, okay, I'll drive myself, but the bodyguards have to follow.
This time, I ate four mountain vegetables.
Two people ate, Meng Jingyao ordered eight dishes, but fortunately, the amount of each dish was not large, except for boiled fish.
Bian Xuedao can already be regarded as able to eat spicy, but Meng Jingyao can eat spicy food better than him.
When the food was served, Meng Jingyao asked, "Do you drink?"
Bian Xuedao shook his head.
Meng Jingyao didn't ask again, didn't say anything else, ordered wine, and drank alone.
The atmosphere of this meal was strange, and the people at the surrounding tables looked at Bian Xuedao and Meng Jingyao from time to time.
Looking at the two of them, because some people recognized Bian Xuedao, some people thought that the man drank tea, but the beautiful woman opposite drank one by one, which felt very upside down and a story.
Meng Jingyao can not only eat spicy, but also drink an amazing amount of alcohol.
Seeing Meng Jingyao drinking cup after cup, bottle after bottle, Bian Xuedao felt bottomless in her heart.
If you get drunk, how can you be good for a while?
In order to interrupt Meng Jingyao's rhythm of drinking, Bian Xuedao said, "Don't drink, chat." ā
Meng Jingyao is the type whose eyes brighten the more she drinks, and when she heard Bian Xuedao's words, she held her wine glass and said, "It took us two years to learn to speak, but it took us sixty years to learn to shut up." ā
He said, "Drink while talking." ā
Meng Jingyao blinked her eyes and asked, "What are you talking about?"
Bian Xuedao was stunned.
What can you talk about with Meng Jingyao?
The two haven't known each other for a long time, and they basically don't know much about each other. As far as Bian Xuedao is concerned, apart from the information that Zhu Zhichun told him, he almost didn't know anything about Meng Jingyao, uh...... It's not that he doesn't know anything, he at least knows that Meng Jingyao is at least a D cup, and a vivid thorn bird is tattooed on her left arm.
Well, that's all.
What to talk about?
There are not many women I know, but this Meng Jingyao is the only one who makes Bian Xuedao scratch his head.
As if seeing through Bian Xuedao's embarrassment, Meng Jingyao smiled and spoke first: "Do you have faith?"
Bian Xuedao thought for a while and said, "Worship God as God is." ā
Meng Jingyao said: "This sentence is really hypocritical. Why do you think people have faith?"
Bian Xuedao said, "I don't know. ā
Meng Jingyao asked again: "Do you burn incense?"
Bian Xuedao nodded: "If you go to the temple, you will definitely burn it." ā
After taking a sip of wine, Meng Jingyao asked, "What are you asking for when you burn incense?"
Bian Xuedao didn't like this kind of "aggressive" way of asking questions, but he still said: "Please have peace of mind." ā
Meng Jingyao smiled and said: "You are young and rich and rich, of course you don't seek wealth or fame, you only seek peace." ā
Bian Xuedao corrected and said: "It's not peace, it's peace of mind." ā
Meng Jingyao raised her hand and snapped her fingers: "Understood." ā
Bian Xuedao looked at Meng Jingyao's fingers with wide eyes, this time he was really a little surprised, in his impression, this was the first time he saw a woman face to face and snapped his fingers, he couldn't say that he was disgusted by this action, but he definitely didn't like it.
Meng Jingyao went on to say: "The difference between a 'poor fortune teller' and a 'rich incense burner' is between 'have' and 'nothing'. Fortune telling solves the need to 'know', and burning incense satisfies the need to 'bless'. ā
"There is no hope to get, so fortune telling, why choose fortune telling, because the advantage of this method is to transform uncertainty into certainty. There is a fear of losing, so burn incense, why choose to burn incense, because the advantage of this way is unknowable, more powerful and far-reaching than the reality of relying on strength. ā
Bian Xuedao didn't care what Meng Jingyao said, as long as she didn't drink so hard, so he echoed and said, "Maybe." ā
Meng Jingyao poured herself wine and said, "Faith is dead. ā
Bian Xuedao looked up at her and said in his heart: Is this already drunk?
But she didn't want to, Meng Jingyao looked at Bian Xuedao, blinked her eyes and said, "Are you afraid that I'm drunk?" When I was three years old, I dipped my chopsticks in wine and licked it, and later, the old Chinese medicine doctor said that I was weak, and from the age of 7, I drank medicinal wine for 15 years. I've probably drunk more wine than you've ever seen......"
Speaking of this, Meng Jingyao stopped, waved her hand and said, "No, no, I forgot that you have a winery." Well, let's not talk about wine, let's talk about technology!"
Bian Xuedao instantly felt that one head and two were big.
This chick is so torturous.
At first, he drank silently. Wait for the side to learn to talk yƬ, and when you turn your head, it becomes a chatter.
Meng Jingyao really started talking about technology......
"The development of science and technology has deconstructed a lot of things. Many great things, when you measure them by science and technology, are not so great. For example, the moon, in the spiritual life of many peoples, is a fantasy, an eternal fantasy that cannot be reached. But the Americans went up in the 60s of the 20th century and found that the moon was a dead and silent planet, with neither Wu Gang, nor Chang'e, no rabbit, and no osmanthus tree, and these illusions of people were shattered, how sad. ā
Looking at the gushing Meng Jingyao, Bian Xuedao felt that his head was "buzzing".
After a glass of wine, Meng Jingyao started again......
"And love. Romeo and Juliet, Pushkin's poems, Lermontov's poems, Shelley's poems...... But since Freud had done everything, there is a saying in the United States: 'Love is a mental phenomenon'. There are visual hallucinations, auditory hallucinations, 'she is the most beautiful woman in the world', not necessarily, there are more beautiful than her, so you are mentally ill. ā
"If you look at it from the point of view of pure medicine, or even from the point of view of veterinary breeding, then this love is dead, there is no love. Therefore, people's spiritual life is being challenged, and people's moral concepts, virtue concepts, chivalry, nobility, poetry and faith are all being challenged. Nowadays, people deal with scientific instruments every day, and a lot of science and technology, perspective technology, deconstruct people. No matter how beautiful a person is, if you give her a CT scan and take out the scan, you won't feel too much beauty, whether she is Wang Yan, Xi Shi, or Minchan ......"
Bian Xuedao kept smiling, drank tea cup after cup, and when he went to carry the teapot again, he found that it was empty.
When Meng Jingyao saw it, she put her cheek on her cheek with one hand and said with a silky eye: "Or you can drink too." ā
Bian Xuedao raised his hand to greet the waiter: "Send a pot of tea." ā
Meng Jingyao took a bite of the dish casually, put down her chopsticks and said, "Then I'll talk about postmodern aesthetics......
Bian Xuedao couldn't stand it anymore, grabbed the wine bottle and said, "I'll drink it." ā
Meng Jingyao chuckled: "I promised to drink with me, is it to avoid these tortures." ā
Bian Xuedao held the wine glass and said, "I'll take the driver." ā
Meng Jingyao leaned back in her chair and said, "It's okay, it's a big deal, I'll take you back by car." In the same way, if you invite someone to dinner, you must also have the sincerity to invite someone to dinner, right?"
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(Recently, there are various temporary tasks in the unit, which makes me breathless, and I really don't have more time to code words, and I owe a chapter of the www.biquge.info Alliance Master of the Pen Fun Pavilion (the largest in the fifth five), bookkeeping, and must be returned.) ļ¼
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