386. The willow is dark and the flower is bright 5

Wan Qingsong looked like he had accidentally choked on his throat during drinking. Behind him, someone soon presented him with a thermos cup.

Bu may be the same as other listeners, and he is not sure whether Wan Qingsong coughed unintentionally or deliberately interrupted. Out of respect for his authoritative elders, he had to pause his speech slightly, and then cleverly disguised himself by drinking water in slow motion.

Everyone in the audience was staring at Wan Qingsong, but he didn't seem to care much. After taking a few sips of a certain liquid from the thermos, his cough was greatly relieved.

Wan Qingsong said expressionlessly:

"President Bu, I'm sorry, but I accidentally disturbed your speech... Before he finished speaking, there was another cough.

Although he politely said sorry, there was no apology on his face.

Yao Yayao was a little dissatisfied with this in his heart, feeling that this famous predecessor in the past did not have the elegance of a traditional scholar, but was a little arrogant and rude to rely on the old and sell the old.

The cough stopped slightly, and Wan Qingsong quickly spoke:

"President Bu, after you finish your speech, is there a question from the audience?"

Step may nod silently.

Wan Qingsong raised his eyebrows and smiled when he heard this, and said with a wave of his hand:

"I have an upset throat today, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay here for long... Now, we might as well bring the Q&A session forward ... My first question is: It sounds like you're not very happy with government universities... Are they planning to use Internet technology to subvert their outdated education system?"

This question is a bit poignant. Bu may have been slightly stunned for a moment, and replied:

"It can't be said to be subversive, it's a useful supplement. I have done some research on the interest of all Nobel Prize winners, and one small conclusion is that the proportion of Nobel laureates from private universities is significantly higher... Westerners have always had private universities, but our country does not... I can only say that there is a certain natural constraint bottleneck in government universities, and we need to be aware of the unfavorable constraints of a certain ceiling, and then make appropriate adaptation changes, which will help local super-first-class scientists to break through the wall smoothly. ”

"To use an analogy: if the old hen is not there, the chicks will forage for food on their own. They are no more, some kind of psychological dependence waiting to be fed! In the process, some chicks may starve to death, but there are also some that will naturally grow up savage and strong. If all of them are domesticated for a long time, all the chicks may lose their wildness. ”

The possible answer seemed to have won the appreciation of some of the audience. There was some applause at the scene.

Wan Qingsong smiled slightly, and seemed to nod lightly. He went on to speak:

"My second question: Why are you holding this seminar, President Bu? I don't think your company came here specifically to boast of your brilliant achievements, right? Are there any practical difficulties you have encountered? ”

Hearing this, Step showed a slightly embarrassed smile. He said:

"As I just said, our company has successfully imitated the two key elements of the Nancy Union University to mimic the environment, but the third key element has not been able to break through, and it is currently in a bottleneck period."

This third element is: the famous teacher produces a high apprentice factor. This has not been successfully lured into the environment of our game world. We've made some sustained efforts, but we've not made much progress. ”

"I am standing here today precisely because I want to actively solicit and humbly ask for the valuable opinions of my intellectual predecessors."

When Wan Qingsong heard this, he seemed to frown slightly. He said:

My third question is: What is the greatest sorrow in life? What does President Bu know about this?"

This abrupt question here is a bit strange, more philosophical in terms of categories. Well, it feels like the content of the speech just now is completely incompatible.

Bu may seem to be completely unprepared for this, and can't help but be slightly stunned.

Yao Yayao, who was in the corridor in the distance, was also stunned by this. The greatest sorrow in life, according to the books he has read, and his own feelings, there seems to be a standardized answer, personally, he agrees: the money is gone, the people are still there. Or, the money is still there, but the people are gone.

Of course, Yao Yayao knew that Wan Qingsong would not throw this question on the spot for no reason. There must be something that has a special meaning behind the scenes. Moreover, he also knew that the possible answer later would definitely not be the answer he had in mind at this time. The poor will not move, and the first reaction in their minds is money, money, money. Bu may not be poor, but of course what is constantly circling in the mind is definitely not a matter of money.

Sure enough, Step may have answered:

"The greatest sorrow in life, I personally think, is that a person works hard to do something, but cannot be recognized by the same kind of race."

This answer is obviously good and very bright. There was a round of applause in the room.

Wan Qingsong seemed to frown slightly. He sighed slightly, and then said:

"President Bu, my personal answer is not quite the same as yours. My point of view is that the greatest sorrow in a person's life is that he never knows where he stands. ”

As soon as he finished saying this, the venue burst into applause that was denser and louder than just now. Obviously, many in the venue thought that this answer was a little more appreciated.

Yao Yayao frowned slightly. Although Yao Yayao has never read too many philosophy books, he can vaguely feel that Wan Qingsong's views have more far-reaching philosophical implications, so they seem to be slightly better than the possible views at the beginning.

I don't know why, Yao Yayao felt at this time that the conversation between the two of them seemed to have a hidden edge, and it was not as simple as an ordinary conversation. Well, it seems to be a bit "like a Bodhi tree, and like a mirror in the heart." "And" Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. The taste of Zen is in it.

Step may also be frowning in contemplation. At this time, Wan Qingsong spoke indifferently again. He said:

"I don't have a fourth question. Mr. Bu, before I leave, I want to tell you a simple fable. ”

"A wealthy couple who run their own mega farm. They have more than 30 children. These children have all kinds of unruly personalities, and they are very different. Therefore, all kinds of quarrels and disputes continue every day. ”

Then, the couple was so cruel that they blinded all their children collectively and became mute. Since then, the atmosphere in the farm has been peaceful, and the days are simple and happy. ”

Yao Yayao was a little silly when he heard it. No matter how much a couple can have children, it is impossible for them to have more than 30 children?! How was it born? One child a year, from the age of 20 to the age of 50?!

The steps on the podium may have already raised questions:

"They waste their own martial arts like this, what should they do when foreign enemies come to attack?!"

Wan Qingsong smiled slightly: "No foreign enemy dares to attack. Because there is a poisonous oversized mushroom in the farm, which has been emitting deterrent poison gas for a long time. Outsiders dare not enter the village, and if they do, they will die of poison. The couple and their children were unharmed by their autoantibodies. ”

"My parable is finished. Sorry, I had to leave early due to feeling unwell. ”

After saying this, Wan Qingsong held the oversized bamboo stick in his hand, and was surrounded by more than a dozen people, and immediately left the speech scene.

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