Chapter 522 gathers indignation when they see the signs of victory, and flees one after another when they see the signs of defeat.

Everything Wang Yao has done, in the eyes of these old artists who have been 'unemployed' for many years and feel that they have been forgotten by the times, is tantamount to bringing hope for rebirth.

Traditional crafts have been with Chinese civilization for thousands of years, and suddenly the industrial revolution made them collectively unemployed, as if they were no longer needed by this nation, in addition to the pressure of life, it is more of a question of 'teacher inheritance'.

Traditional crafts are all about the teacher, not only like the indentured labor force in modern civilization, a teacher has a teacher's culture, rules and taboos, the most important of which is.

What has been passed down from our ancestors cannot be broken.

For these craftsmen, the loss of the inheritance is as serious as the loss of incense, but it is an indisputable fact that they are indirectly eliminated.

This state of questioning is very much like the disconnection of civilization.

This is a microcosm of national culture, when a nation suddenly changes its original cultural mode of existence, and is affected by foreign culture, it is not only the culture or inheritance that is lost, but also the self-esteem of the nation.

So it is a long journey to find the culture of your own nation and pick up that self-esteem.

At least in this period of time, many new generations will not feel the cultural characteristics of their own nation, because they live in a social environment surrounded by foreign cultural influences, and after getting used to this environment, they will subconsciously think that this is their culture.

But this kind of foreign culture always has a master, just like Chinese characters, even if everyone in Toei Japan uses Chinese characters, Chinese characters are still Chinese characters, when one day the master of Western modern civilization comes to ask this group of children.

What culture is yours.

Wang Yao didn't like these children with a blank look.

Modern civilization is laid on the basis of the West, but it does not mean that China cannot produce its own Chinese-style modern civilization, and only when it produces Chinese-style modern civilization can it really raise the self-esteem of the nation.

When faced with the choice between the violin and the erhu, the erhu will not be taken for granted as an unpopular instrument.

When we hear opera and opera, we don't directly distinguish between the elegant and the vulgar.

When eating burgers and pancakes, you don't think that the former is high-grade and the latter is cheap.

The so-called self-esteem is a warrior who is unwilling to be willing to be subordinate to others at will.

Dare to face the bleak life, dare to face the dripping blood, and the downcast reality.

And if you lose your self-esteem, you will gather indignation when you see the signs of victory, and you will flee one after another when you see the signs of defeat.

Such a nation rarely has resilient resistance, few warriors who dare to fight alone, and hangers who dare to cry traitors.

There are only a lot of failed heroes.

The enemy is not to be feared, but the fear is the moth in his own camp, mourning his misfortune and being angry with him.

May the young people of China get rid of the cold air, just go up, and do not have to listen to the words of the self-abandoning people. Those who can do things do things, and those who can speak up can speak up.

There is a point of heat, and a point of light. Even if it is like a firefly, it can also shine a little light in the dark, and you don't have to wait for the torch.

And Wang Yao was on the day when the torch ignited the prairie fire.

Wang Yao did not spend a day visiting the old craftsmen like last time, because most of them went to work early, the construction of the inheritance barrier is continuing, even if it is the New Year, those craftsmen are not willing to waste time, after a day off on Chinese New Year's Eve, they went to Tongzhou to catch up with the snow, hoping to help Wang Yao complete the construction in advance.

When an octogenarian was alone at home during the Chinese New Year and still did what he could, Wang Yao's eyes were really moved, he had never experienced what it meant to be united, but he could feel the simplicity of sincerity.

It also made him full of strength again like a chicken blood, for this sincerity, he also has to work harder, and now he is carrying his own beliefs and ideals, as well as their expectations.

"If you want to cry, cry. He Saifei hugged his shoulders, looked at Wang Yao's trembling lips and smiled.

"At this time, you can use a more gentle tone, don't you?" Wang Yao's originally accumulated tears were taken back at once.

He Saifei and the others came at noon, with gifts and greetings, and although they stayed up all night, the girls were still bubbling.

"The man doesn't flick when he has tears, but he doesn't say anything sad. He Saifei pretentiously read a sentence.

"Forget it, I don't feel the slightest sincerity. Wang Yao pursed his lips and patted Xu Qingmei on the shoulder.

"What?" Xu Qingmei turned her head to look at Wang Yao.

"There's good news and bad news. Wang Yao said with a smile.

Xu Qingmei frowned, "said." ”

"I was notified just now that this year's guqin and leaf carving have both entered the final selection of the World Heritage List. Wang Yao smiled: "I'm going to make sure you go to participate." ”

Xu Qingmei was stunned and shook her head, "There are still a few masters in China." ”

"They represent inheritance, you represent development, don't you?" Wang Yao smiled, "so you have to prepare something new." ”

"What are you playing?, what good score do you have?" Xu Qingmei frowned.

"It's better to write it yourself, if not, I'll figure it out. Wang Yao said, ""Guangling San" has been decided, you had better choose a different theme." ”

"I'll try. "Xu Qingmei" when. ”

"June and July. Wang Yao said, "But you have to prepare first." ”

"This is a big deal, why don't you go in person?" He Saifei asked.

"I'm not a professional. Wang Yao smiled, "And..."

Before Wang Yao finished speaking, his mobile phone rang.

"Take it first. He Sai raised his chin.

Wang Yao took out his mobile phone from his sleeve pocket on the street, and it was Lin Xiaolu's phone "Happy New Year." ”

"Not happy. Lin Xiaolu's voice was thick nasal.

"It's a cold? It's really miserable, I can't eat anything delicious. Wang Yao chuckled.

"Do you have time to come to Mingzhu?" Lin Xiaolu didn't raise the bar as usual and sniffed.

Wang Yao frowned, "What's wrong with you, something happened?"

"No, I got a message that you've been asking me to search for legal talent, and I've found it. Lin Xiaolu said in a muffled voice.

Wang Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, "In Mingzhu?"

"Yes, a couple of old men, a couple of amazing old men. Lin Xiaolu cried out loud as she spoke.

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In today's society, the most important thing besides morality is law.

Morality is used to bind oneself, while law is used to protect oneself.

However, due to the differences in the laws of various countries, the study of the laws of other countries is the most important thing in diplomacy, especially in the most depressed era of China.

The Eight-Nation Coalition opened the door of the country with artillery fire and fired the first shot of aggression against China, after which various unequal treaties became a disgrace to Chinese history, and many of them suffered from the imperfection of the other side's own laws and translation systems.

Especially on the premise that a weak country has no diplomacy.

Soochow University School of Law is a private university founded in Sioux City in 1900 by the American Imperialist Christian Supervisory Council, but the school's board of trustees is located in Mingzhu, which was originally called "Soochow University Hall".

Founded in 1915 in Mingzhu, Soochow University Law School was the only school in Longguo that systematically taught Anglo-American law in addition to teaching Chinese law, and was one of the most famous law schools before liberation.

From the 1930s to the 1990s, there were six Chinese judges at the International Court of Justice, starting with Gu Weijun and ending with Li Haopei, a judge of the International Criminal Tribunal for the Former Yugoslavia of the United Nations in 1997, all of whom were professors or graduates of Soochow Law School.

The most boastful period in the history of the university was in 1946, when the Tokyo trial was conducted in Anglo-American law, and because no suitable candidate could be found for a while, the ruling officials at that time were in a hurry, and finally, Chiang Kai-shek named important people from Soochow University, and the result was that almost all the judges, prosecutors, and advisers from the Far East Military Tribunal of the Dragon Kingdom came from the university.

Yet, in the first half of the twentieth century, almost all of the best people who could contribute to the legal profession of the Dragon Kingdom after 1949 were doing things that had nothing to do with the law: English teachers, or prisoners of labor camps—for teachers and students, the relationship with Soochow Law School became a sin.

This time, Lin Xiaolu was looking for legal elites in the people, and met Xue Tao, a high-achieving student of the law department, under the introduction of a friend, hoping to find some talents who were not only involved in the law of the Dragon Kingdom, but also in the world's law, so Xue Tao took Lin Xiaolu to Mingzhu, a dilapidated old alley.

Lin Xiaolu couldn't believe for a moment that the kind of legal elite recommended by Xue Tao actually lived in this kind of environment where the corridors were dark, the wooden floor slabs were in disrepair, and the walls were creaking and the corners were full of cobwebs.

Especially in a small room on the second floor, after seeing a room of more than ten square meters, except for a black and white TV, a single-door refrigerator, a bed, and a table, there was nothing but a ninety old man lying on the bed and burying his head in the dim light, Lin Xiaolu was sad at that time, as if Wang Yao met Master Ku Shulan on the day.

She didn't know anything, and she didn't know where her sorrow came from.

He graduated from the University of Longguo in 1928 with a degree in business, a master's degree in political diplomacy from the University of Leuven in Belgium in 1931, and a doctorate in law from the same university in 1934.

After returning to China, he successively served as a professor of law at Mingzhu Zhizhi College, Xiamen University, Jinan University and other schools, and the dean until his retirement at the age of 82 in 1990.

He is the author of "Introduction to Civil Law", "Introduction to Law", and "Foreign Legal Knowledge Translation Series". He is the first person to study Roman law in China, and is praised as a 'living dictionary of Roman law' by the international legal community.

How sad is it for such an old man who has dedicated his life to the laws of the motherland, a legal elite and guardian who will at least have no worries about food and clothing abroad, and who is lonely and helpless in old age, in a dark corner where there is no sunlight all day long?

This is a kind of sorrow that is even more heart-wrenching in the twilight of a hero.

"Mr. Zhou is just one of them, and over the years I have interviewed more than a dozen seniors who have made good achievements in law, and most of them have lived like this in their later years. After Wang Yao sent Mr. Zhou to the hospital for a physical examination, Xue Bo whispered in the corridor aisle.

"I'll tell the story later, give me their addresses, and I'm going to bring them all in for retirement. Wang Yao had a warm smile on his face, and his deep eyes perfectly hid the dark tide surging: "A nation without heroes is a country of pathetic slaves, and a nation with heroes but without respect is a group of incorrigible creatures." ”[.]