"Pfft …"
Ding Lei, who was drinking tea, spat out the tea in his mouth.
"Flower of the motherland."
However, it seemed that this guy was really in school.
Moreover, he was indeed younger than them.
Compared to them, Chen Yu was right to call himself the flower of the motherland.
But that was not the point.
The main point was that Chen Yu wasn't joking. Instead, he was mocking her.
Bullying the weak.
Bullying the weak.
Even Ma Yun was a little embarrassed by these words.
Wasn't he talking about them?
"Boss Chen, you've been bullying us, right?"
Ding Lei took over the conversation.
"Uncle Ding, I'm just an Internet recruit. I don't have the ability to bully you."
Chen Yu smiled and called Ding Lei Uncle Ding.
"Uncle Ding, my ass …"
Ding Lei was so angry that he grinned.
By calling him Uncle Ding, Ding Hao had really made his reputation as a big bully for bullying the young.
"Boss Chen, don't get me wrong. We're just here to chat today. Mr. Jin Yong will be here soon."
Cao Guowei, the CEO of Shin-Lang, who had no contact with Chen Yu, tried to smooth things over.
"Yes, Mr. Jin Yong will be here soon."
Ma Yun looked at his watch and then said, "Mr. Jin Yong is old. He didn't want to travel back and forth, but in order to meet you, he came to Hang City from Xiangjiang again."
A few minutes later, Mr. Jin Yong appeared with the help of his assistant.
"Jin Yong."
"Hero Jin."
"Jin Yong is here."
There was a burst of voices in the crowd.
Everyone stood up.
"Mr. Jin Yong."
"Hello, Mr. Cha."
"Mr. Jin …"
Although Jin Yong knew nothing about the Internet, it didn't matter. Everyone present was a fan of Jin Yong.
Even if they were not fans of Jin Yong, they admired him very much.
Of course, Jin Yong's surname was not Jin. His surname was Cha, and his name was Cha Liangyong.
Jin Yong was his pen name by splitting the character Yong.
However, Jin Yong's pen name was so famous that people forgot Jin Yong's real name.
Therefore, many people had always called Jin Yong Hero Jin, Mr. Jin.
"Sit down, everyone. Sorry to keep you waiting."
Jin Yong was nearly 80 years old, but he was still strong...................
....... Mr. Jin Yong.. this year..............
Jack Ma personally handed the cup to Jin Yong.
. I..................
"This is the CEO of Xinlang, Mr. Cao Guowei."
"Greetings, Mr. Jin. I'm your fan."
........
"Also, this is my first time meeting this person, but I recognize him."
Jin Yong looked at Bill in front of him and said.
Although Bill wasn't particularly familiar with Jin Yong, he knew that Jin Yong was very famous in China.
The two of them communicated in English for a while.
.................................
"Kid, Chen Yu, Mr. Jin, you are my idol."
. Chen Yu introduced himself.
"You are Chen Yu."
Jin Yong seemed to have heard of Chen Yu's name. "You are the youngest here. I heard from Ma Yun that you are the weirdest."
"Weirdest?"
Chen Yu didn't know why Jin Yong said he was weird.
"Mr. Jin, don't you think Chen Yu is like Eastern Heretic Junior in your book?"
Ma Yun said.
"Eastern Heretic Junior, like …"
Jin Yong nodded with a smile.
"Mr. Jin, I don't deserve the title of Eastern Heretic Junior. What I look forward to most is when Mr. Jin can come out again. "
This question immediately piqued everyone's interest.
Jin Yong had stopped writing for many years. People hadn't seen Jin Yong's latest work for a long time.
"I have stopped writing for nearly 30 years. I have written what I should. Even if I come out again, I can't write anything."
Jin Yong shook his head and said.
"What a pity …"
Everyone heaved a sigh.
Although everyone knew the answer, when they heard Jin Yong's answer, they still felt it was a pity.
"This is really a pity in the world. After you stopped writing, Wuxia gradually withered. After a few years, I'm afraid no one can inherit the heavy responsibility of Wuxia."
Ma Yun said regretfully.
He was a big fan of Jin Yong.
He gave himself a flower name, Feng Qingyang.
Not only did he take it himself, but he also ordered all the partners who worked with him to take it.
For example, Jiang Peng. His flower name was Sanfeng, which was Sanfeng.
Lu Zhaoxi. His flower name was Temujin, which was Genghis Khan.
Not only that, he also set the company's departments as Jin Yong's names.
For example, Peach Blossom Island was Ma Yun's office.
For example, Damo Institute was Ali's research department.
Bright Top was Ali's conference room.
Jin Yong no longer wrote Wuxia. For Ma Yun, Wuxia was almost dead.
"You can't say that."
Jin Yong shook his head. "Wuxia is not dead, and there is no change. It will just exist in another form."
"I agree with Mr. Jin's point of view."
Chen Yu also said, "Wuxia has been deeply rooted in people's hearts. Even if there are not many classic Wuxia works now, there will be another form of Wuxia in the future. For example … "
At this point, Chen Yu did not continue.
"Chen Yu, you seem to have some insights. Why don't you share them with everyone?"
"I don't have any insights. The main thing is that I've been reading the Internet recently. There are all kinds of strange ideas on the Internet. Of course, in terms of depth, they can't compare to Mr. Jin's Wuxia. "
"That's not necessarily true. I recently saw an online work about the prehistoric genre. Although the writing of this work is average, the concept is not inferior to Wuxia. It actually combined the two famous works, Investiture of the Gods and West Lake, to create a new system. It's very interesting. But the writing needs to be improved. In addition, the killing aura of the protagonist is too much, and the theory of destiny is more serious … "
As he spoke, Jin Yong nodded gently at Chen Yu.
Chen Yu blushed a little.
Looking at Jin Yong, he knew that he was the one who wrote "Prehistoric World".
"Ahem …"
Chen Yu did not expect that he would attract Jin Yong's attention. He choked a little.
Especially when Jin Yong said that the writing needed to be improved, Chen Yu was even more embarrassed.
Jin Yong was already very polite in his evaluation. In fact, it meant that the writing was too bad.
If it was someone else, Chen Yu would not care.
He did not want to be a writer. He just wanted to hype up his game. He did not care if the writing was good or bad.
But now that Jin Yong said this to his face, Chen Yu felt that he could not put down his old face.
Chen Yu could only bite the bullet and say, "Indeed, the writing of that book is too bad. I'll log into my account and scold the author in the book review section."
"There's no need for that."
Jin Yong waved his hand and said, "The author probably did not want to go down the path of writing. But his concept is really majestic. Oh right, what did we say just now? Chen Yu, you should share your thoughts with everyone. "
"This …"
Although in front of a master like Jin Yong, Chen Yu was indeed a little embarrassed. However, the Internet was not necessarily unpresentable. This was especially true for some talented authors. Some of their works had a profound impact on readers.
After thinking about it, Chen Yu said, "Mr. Jin Yong, I wonder if you have studied Chinese martial arts?"
"Are you referring to the traditional martial arts of China?"
"Pretty much, but not exactly the same."
Chen Yu explained, "The ancients only learned martial arts to kill the enemy, not to perform. Today's people only learn martial arts to perform, not to kill the enemy. Martial arts that only kill and not perform are Chinese martial arts. "
Yes, yes, at this time, it was necessary to use Chinese martial arts to show off.
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