Zhang Liuliang turned around again, but he took out two pieces of chalk, pinched one with one hand, pushed one side of the blackboard away with the brush, and advanced with both hands at the same time.

The left hand is an English word that seems rather jerky to outsiders, and the right hand is Chinese that everyone can understand.

Those who do good things begin to translate the text in their left hand, and those who do good deeds also read the Chinese text in their right hand.

"When the Creator pushed out the human species, he suddenly found that there was no increase in thoughts, feelings, fighting spirit, ideals, and passions for people, and the innate light of life was slippery and the brain was empty. After appearing, he lived with the sound of teeth, grew up, and then was thrown into the big dyeing workshop, learned feelings, infected thoughts, lost love and understood feelings, and learned about fighting spirit on the road to the top, and wrote ideals in exchange for passion. Then I suddenly got lost on the road of growth, so I began to wonder if my original dream was too big to be completed, so some people forgot their ideals, lost their fighting spirit, lost their feelings, and then abandoned their passion, until one day they settled in the ground. ”

Just like the mighty declaration of freedom in Kambia, it burned the ideals of painstaking management, buried the magnificent dreams, simply went on the road, and then broke the shackles of the revival period and finally exchanged for freedom. Until the Industrial Revolution, in the battle between machines and people, the former won and brazenly won it. It turned out that he could pry the earth, but he became a group of soulless classes that joined him, is it terrible to die? Afraid? It's only the moment I enter the ground that I repent, love is love, crawl well, live well, life is only 30,000 days, who can manage every day painstakingly? ”

Zhang Liuliang threw away the rootless chalk, and the new chalk with two hands was attached to the blackboard again.

This time it was not English, it was not Chinese, and those who knew it could see that the text on the left hand of the six taels was French, and the text on the right hand was German.

Only then did those who came to their senses discover that the first and second passages were taken from "The Road to Growth" and "The Industrial Revolution: An Exposition" by a departing Yale University professor in Nada, USA, who had gone to earth on the other side of the ocean.

What's more, he continues to be conquered by Zhang Liuliang's senses and thoughts!

A line of French letters in the left hand shaped like flowing water made Cao Youmeng, who knew a little French, completely shocked, and several words she didn't know how to pronounce were hit in her face like that, as if she was pressed on the table and raped but had to cooperate with the feeling of ** sound, powerless to struggle but only enjoy!

"Even at the bottom of the most desperate level, a person's life cannot be reduced to a one-act play. The game is divided into the first round, the second round of recovering a city, and the third round and multiple rounds that have been pulled back several times, it is a game of no reason, no bets, no competition, no losers... We abandon everything and continue to play, still not for anything, just to see another chance of happiness. ”

Xu Qingchao, who was sitting in the back row, squinted his eyes, this book "Happiness Needs to Wait" is a classic interpretation of Anna Gowarda, and Zhang Liuliang's French is an excerpt of Anna Gowarda's wise words about happiness and life management.

Xu Qingchao secretly admired that Zhang Liuliang was so powerful, and this passage of fluent French was written down silently that even he, a fluent Frenchman, could hardly do.

And Cao Youmeng is directly the rhythm of complete worship, and these words are translated into the French world where she is jerky and can be written down smoothly by people who belong to the top level.

And he can only translate the elementary level of the opening text of this paragraph, so he can only let Zhang Liuliang continue to conquer his sensory world and psychological world.

Zhang Liuliang in the German alphabet on his right hand is a dual-purpose master, and this paragraph of text is poured out more sharply.

"I've gotten to such a situation that my feelings for her are all-encompassing; I've gotten to such a point that without her I'd be talking about everything. I've thought about putting my arms around her neck hundreds of times! The great God knows how painful it is for a man to see so many beloved things in front of his eyes and not be able to reach out and take them! Reach out and take it, this is originally the most natural value of human existence! Human weakness is an insurmountable entanglement with one's own heart. If people were not so tirelessly using their imaginations and reminiscing about past misfortunes, they would be less miserable. Life is nothing but suffering and drinking the wine in a cup. ”

Outside the audience Chinese a student who graduated from the academy and a woman who had passed the two courses of Xiu De and Ying whispered the text in the German of this Zhang Liuliang's right hand, and for a while felt that she had read the book for so many years in vain, and she couldn't understand what this quote meant at all.

Xu Qingchao saw the clue, and after calling a master translator who was more proficient in German to listen to him, he said with a smile: "A good one drinks the wine in the cup, a good boy is not in love, and a girl is not pregnant with spring." This "The Sorrows of Young Werther" was translated into French and read by Napoleon seven times. Goethe, who criticized the weakness of human nature, is a household name! Zhang Liuliang, how many things do you have in your head? ”

Here is Xu Qingchao still squinting his eyes like a sign, watching Zhang Liuliang's destruction of his employees' senses and eyes, but there is a sign that the employees in the audience are almost going to put their heads down and never look up, okay! Who the hell is this guy on the stage sacred? One hand German, one hand French, one hand English, one hand Chinese, this heart can be used for both?

Even if this text is fucking difficult to memorize in Chinese, how can the thinking and thoughts of foreign writers be understood by Chinese people? Moreover, it is the work of Goethe.

After Zhang Liuliang finished the destruction, he still dropped the chalk head in his hand and opened his mouth to make a final summary.

And this final summary is only a few words: "People only have a stroke, write him well and do him well, and you will succeed!" ”

After saying this, Zhang Liuliang didn't care about the reaction of everyone in the audience, and walked out of the conference room, leaving a group of stunned and still immersed in the words on the blackboard, so that Zhang Liuliang continued to destroy the master in his own world.

Cao Youmeng trotted to keep up with Zhang Liuliang's pace, handed over a bottle of mineral water and said, "Are you free at noon?" ”

Saying this, Cao Youmeng felt that he was blushing.

In her world, it must be a man who rushes to make an appointment to eat and play, but he never thought that he broke his own record and took the initiative to ask a man to eat!

And our six or two brothers didn't give any face and said: "No time!" ”

Cao Youmeng felt a sense of frustration, lowered his head and kicked the side of the wall, looking so aggrieved, it was the kind of feeling that he wanted to cry without tears after his initiative to meet was misunderstood.

Zhang Liuliang smiled and said something that made Cao Youmeng burst into laughter.

"You pay?"

Cao Youmeng nodded violently and said, "I'll pay!" ”

Zhang Liuliang pointed to Xu Qingchao, who was waiting in the distance, and said to Cao Youmeng: "I'll talk to your big boss!" ”

Cao Youmeng said happily: "I'll wait for you at noon!" ”