Chapter 290: I Want to Be a Librarian

Dongfang Qiming pushed the piles of documents on the table to Wang Yao's side, "These documents are all about you, I'll make you a pot of tea, or do you want to be with something else?"

"Don't bother, I'll just drink water. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Wang Yao was not polite, picked up the top document and opened it.

'Effects of the Wang-Koo Goryeo Incident'

'The impact of reckless actions of non-governmental scholars on professionals'

'Wild horses and war horses have to make a choice after all'

'Using academic grandstanding to gain favor is a dereliction of duty or a civil testament'

'More should be done to regulate civil scholars, and freedom of speech is not the same as provoking friends. ’

Such a stack is almost half a person tall, in Wang Yao's words, they are all articles impeaching him, and the articles criticized according to his performance in Goryeo are from professors in major universities across the country, and the name Wang Yao is not unfamiliar.

In some of the books Wang Yao has read, you can see their names appearing in the editor-in-chief or translator.

"Come here to sit?" Dongfang Qiming sat down on the rose chair next to the bed and beckoned.

Wang Yao chose two documents to bring over and did the opposite.

"Your identity, Xu Shoucheng pressed down. Dongfang Qiming took a sip of the teacup and looked out the window, "So don't be too nervous, if you don't feel happy, I can give you their address, and you write back." ”

Wang Yao smiled: "What they wrote is quite pertinent. ”

Dongfang Qiming glanced at Wang Yao and said with a smile: "Is it true that after taking off the mask, your personality has become like this?"

"I'm an actor, you should know to put it. Wang Yao chuckled.

"Of course, the play you made up is the first time I have watched a touching play in the past ten years. Dongfang Qiming smiled, "I talked to Mr. Mei, you are the next Master Mei." ”

"I can't be a master. Wang Yao smiled and shook his head: "There are too many trivial things. ”

"Isn't opera your hobby?" Dongfang Qiming raised his eyebrows.

"Opera is my responsibility. Wang Yao smiled and flipped through the documents in his hand, "But I have a lot of other responsibilities. ”

"For example?" Dongfang Qiming asked.

"You may think it's a little unbelievable, but my real hobby is being a librarian. Wang Yao's voice was almost synchronized with the movement of closing the Chinese parts of his hand, and the sunlight hitting his fair side face looked particularly handsome.

Dongfang Qiming's action of scraping the tea froze, and a strange brilliance burst out in his deep eyes, and then slowly put down the teacup and looked at Wang Yao with a complicated expression.

Wang Yao's dream is really to be a librarian, before he met the system, Xu Feng, Mr. Qigong, Godmother and others, he just hoped to stay in Hangyi after graduating from university, become a librarian, and continue to study to make a living, this is his greatest wish.

He didn't lie, so he was open-minded.

But after all, he is different now, and the librarian he wants to be now is no longer Hang Yi's librarian, but has another meaning.

And this meaning is the reason why Dongfang Qiming put down the teacup.

Librarian, this profession has existed since the beginning of culture, it is a profession that has existed for thousands of years, and there are many famous among them.

For example, Lao Tzu, who once served as the official of the Great Zhou's collection room, was the administrator of the royal library, and because the Great Zhou was boring, he went west to the Han Valley.

For example, Ban Chao, a general of the Eastern Han Dynasty, was born in a family of historians, and the three brothers and sisters were all historians, scholars, and once managed the 'Lantai' royal library in the Eastern Han Dynasty.

For example, Albert Einstein, who worked as a library in Bern, Switzerland, was bored and wrote a world-changing book on quantum theory.

There is also the father of modern national chorus, Xi Xinghai, who was a librarian at Beijing National University.

Shen Congwen once served as a librarian in Xiangshan, Beijing.

and one of the four people who created the tragedy of that decade, Li Yunhe, who was also a librarian at National Qingdao University.

And most importantly, there is also a gentleman surnamed Mao, when he was in the library of Peking University, he was angry because his boss was in arrears of wages.......

There is now.

Therefore, what kind of ideal is the librarian, this makes Dongfang Qiming think about it very scary.

He stared at Wang Yao for three minutes, and the expression on Wang Yao's face was always natural, and he couldn't see a trace of abnormality.

"The afterlife is terrifying. In the end, Dongfang Qiming sighed lightly, smiled and shook his head.

Wang Yao also took a sip of boiled water: "Sir's cup is good." ”

"The sword is given to the hero, and the good tea is matched with the cup. Dongfang Qiming smiled: "But Cao Mengde stabbed Dong with the seven-star treasure knife and almost died." ”

"But in the end, it became the Great Wei Empire. Wang Yao smiled.

"It was the beginning of troubled times. Dongfang Qiming shook his head and smiled.

"Sir's words are on the thin side, and Master Dong guarantees that it is not a crime?" Wang Yao raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically.

"You and I are both people who read history, and we should understand that the people are bitter when they rise and fall. Dongfang Qiming sighed lightly.

"Sir, don't you know that all living beings are suffering?" Wang Yao smiled, "It's just that some of the pain is happy, and some of the pain is unbearable." ”

"What do you think?" Dongfang Qiming frowned slightly and looked at Wang Yao.

"It doesn't matter what I think, the point is, what more people think. Wang Yao said with a smile.

"I don't mean anything else, but there is always a threshold for thinking about it. Dongfang Qiming sighed.

"I know your hard work, but you should also forgive me for my helplessness. "Wang Yao got up and made a move," Mr. Lu Xun said, and if there was no torch after that: I was the only light. If there is a torch and the sun comes out, we will naturally disappear with joy and sincerity. Not only will there be no grievances, but let me praise the torch or the sun with joy, for it shines on men, even me. I also hope that the young people of China will just go upward, and ignore the sneers and dark arrows. ”

Dongfang Qiming looked up at Wang Yao and showed a subtle smile, "I've seen your video in Xizi Square, you use Lu Xun as an example, I don't believe it." ”

Wang Yao scratched his head: "Sir, obviously I have misunderstood, my intentions. ”

"You are a rather saintly person, how can you respect Lu Hu?" Dongfang Qiming smiled and shook his head.

"I never wanted to be a saint. Wang Yao said in a deep voice.

"From Berlin to Sydney, and then to Goryeo before it, you have proved to us that in this era, there are people who can 'unite knowledge and action', and if you are not quite a saint, why do you need to be like this? Dongfang Qiming said in a deep voice.

"Sir is only old, and I have a master who has lived for a hundred years. Wang Yao was neither humble nor arrogant.

Dongfang Qiming was suddenly stunned, "Really?"

"They never taught me what to be a person. Wang Yao said with a smile, "They only tell me stories and let me know what kind of person I should become." ”

"So you want to be a librarian?" Dongfang Qiming smiled when he came back to his senses.

"That's what I wanted before, and maybe what I want after that, it's all about how you do it. Wang Yao hooked the corners of his mouth.

"Wonderful, this threat is kind of interesting. Dongfang Qiming smiled, "Do you know what can really hurt you?"

"Everything I believe in. Wang Yao said in a deep voice.

"Suppose you have the hat of a traitor on your back, do you think you can still say such things?" Dongfang Qiming said with a smile.

Wang Yao's eyes trembled, "I can come today, which proves that I am already single." ”

Dongfang Qiming smiled and shook his head, "It's not a text prison, there won't be the Zhulian Nine Clans, but." ”

"But. Wang Yao grabbed the conversation and said in a deep voice: "This heart is bright, what can I say!"

Dongfang Qiming was shocked by Wang Yao's burst momentum, and chuckled, "Okay, good, what a Wang Gu who doesn't want to be a saint." ”

"Sir, can you clearly indicate where this Chu River Han boundary is drawn? Wang Yao said in a deep voice.

"I can't draw this one. Dongfang Qiming shook his head.

Wang Yao frowned.

"I came to talk to you this time just to find out what you think. Dongfang Qiming smiled: "It's not for you to demarcate the boundary." ”

Wang Yao breathed a sigh of relief and sat back in his seat.

Glancing at the subtle tremor on his face, Wang Yao smiled, "It's okay, you're still a child." ”

Wang Yao licked the corners of his mouth and remained silent.

"Do you know what a crisis is and what a potential crisis is?" asked Dongfang Qiming.

"In my eyes, there is only a potential crisis. Wang Yao responded.

"Then you're tired. Dongfang Qiming nodded: "Why do you want to live so tired at such a young age?"

"Because, I used to live. Wang Yao lowered his eyelids.

Dongfang Qiming was stunned, looked at Wang Yao's expression and sighed, "Another version of "The Legend of Wu Xun", have you ever thought about performing?"

"Yes, but not now. Wang Yao replied.

"What do you want to express?" said Dongfang Qiming.

Wang Yao pursed his lips, "I want to ask, can this magnificent Huaxia accommodate a martial arts training." ”

Dongfang Qiming's eyes darkened, "It's not that Huaxia can't tolerate it, it's that Li Min can't tolerate it." ”

Wang Yao was stunned.

"You're asking too much of most people. Dongfang Qiming sighed lightly, "Human nature is good and evil, the ancestors have given the answer for thousands of years. ”

"It's just an objective factor. Wang Yao retorted.

"Then how do you prove that the existence of these objective factors is not correct?" Dongfang Qiming asked meaningfully, "You yourself said that they are objective factors, aren't you also using them?"

Wang Yao gasped.

Along the way, Wang Yao seems to have been smooth sailing, but in fact, the concept that has been fighting against him has always been a 'nest of snakes and rats', and every step of his life is carried out in a capitalist way, from speculation, layout, to sales and other means.

This is the objective factor that Wang Yao said.

Because of the existence of objective factors, greed and desire in human nature are stimulated, and these two points are used to enslave more people to live numbly for fame and fortune, and to live for the sake of living.

What Wang Yao wants to prove is that the goodness in human nature will eventually eliminate this objective factor, weaken greed and desire, and let people know why they are alive and what path they should take.

Let children who like to sing no longer be ridiculed because singing is not a proper job, so that children who like to read will no longer be ridiculed because they can't make a lot of money from reading, and children who are not so beautiful will no longer be ridiculed and bullied because of their appearance.

Let everything in this world no longer be manipulated by people and the mainstream, so that everyone can learn what tolerance and kindness are.

However, the methods he is using now are indeed contrary to his original intention.

Wang Yao's originally firm pupils began to become dilated, and the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally because of nervousness.

Dongfang Qiming looked at Wang Yao, shook his head slightly, and took a sip of tea, "Zi Fei Fish, Anzhi Fish?

Wang Yao's pupils trembled again, and his palms began to sweat.

After the two of them were quiet for a long time, Wang Yao let out a sigh of relief, the corners of his forehead were already full of cold sweat, and his scattered eyes focused again, arching his hand, "Mr. is amazing." ”

"Figured it out?" Dongfang Qiming raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Nope. Wang Yao shook his head and said in a deep voice: "White horses are not horses." ”

Dongfang Qiming's eyes shrank suddenly, and he frowned and looked at Wang Yao, "Are you paranoid?"

"No, white horses are not horses. Wang Yao said in a deep voice.

"You know, you're individualistic. Dongfang Qiming got up and shouted angrily, "Do you want to be that Hai Rui?"

"No, I'll prove it with my actions. Wang Yao shook his head, "If I'm wrong, I'll put the traitor hat on my back." ”

"What a saint Wang Yao. Dongfang Qiming sneered, "Don't you know what kind of panic your willful will create?"

"I know. Wang Yao pursed his lips, "But died in peace and was born in sorrow, isn't it?"

"What about the foreign enemy!" Dongfang Qiming snorted coldly.

"Foreign enemies, natural our cooking. Wang Yao said in a deep voice.

"Okay, make a bet today!" "Dongfang Qiming's slap on the table case "Within three years, if you let the traditional culture be in a correct position in the world, the old man will send you to sanctification!"

Wang Yao's expression froze, looking at Dongfang Qiming's red eyes because he was really angry, and he was a little touched.

This is an official for the people, but he is forced to do so.

Dongfang Qiming's integrity is there, and his means are worthy of respect, but Wang Yao always has his own persistence.

"Okay, for three years, I will no longer use a single grass and a soldier in the country, but sir, don't stop foreign media from entering. Wang Yao said in a deep voice.

"Authoritative media of the level of Time Magazine is not something we can control, if you have enough influence, why do you have it. Dongfang Qiming waved his hand, "But domestic, at least any theme that goes against the wind, I will block it." ”

"It's a deal. Wang Yao stretched out his hand.

Dongfang Qiming and Wang Yao high-fived, "A word is a certainty." ”

"Do I need to submit a proposal?" Wang Yao smiled.

"Whatever you want. Dongfang Qiming waved his hand.

"Then I will retire today. Wang Yao bowed and took his leave.

"Help me say hello to Qigong. Dongfang Qiming nodded.

Dongfang Qiming had just sat down and was about to drink saliva to calm his nerves, when he heard Wang Yao laughing at the door.

"Mr. Dongfang, remember not to owe me my wages. ”

Dongfang Qiming's hand shook and said with a smile: "This bastard boy, don't forget to threaten the old man before leaving!"

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