blogombal Chapter 181
Chapter 181
The three words "not entering the stream", no matter what the circumstances, are very impolite behavior.
Zhou Tianwei's words were plain, but the sharpness in them made everyone's hearts feel extremely uncomfortable.
Dong Changping frowned slightly, and said, "Minister Zhou, Xiao Xian, this kid was invited by you."
Although he is very young and cannot be said to be perfect in terms of making shows, it should not have much to do with the three words "not in the stream?"
he had to speak, Xiao Xian rushed over to participate in this feast after receiving a call from the School of Historical Research.
At this time, there was still an hour before the start time, and meeting Zhou Tianwei in the minister's office was a polite act.
However, the atmosphere in the air at this moment was full of the smell of gunpowder.
"Lao Dong, I don't mean much, the live broadcast of Mencius's chapters has a certain sense of literary heritage, but the vernacular style is incompatible with the background of that era, I think even Xiao Xian can't refute me, right?"
The smile on Zhou Tianwei's face was still faint, making people wonder what he was thinking in his heart.
Ouyang Yunfeng was silent, picked up the tea at hand, took a sip and put it down.
"What the minister said is not wrong, the narration in the vernacular is somewhat different from the background of the times at that time, and there is a sense of ideological separation for everyone who is well versed in history and literature, and the disconnected visual experience will definitely not be very good!" Xiao Xian said with a smile.
Zhou Tianwei's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was not much expression on the face of the young man in front of him.
It was still a light cloud, without any anger or dissatisfaction.
He continued: "So my evaluation of your last episode of the show is not three words, there is nothing wrong, right?"
Xiao Xian smiled, pondered for a while, and said: "The guidance and education of the seniors for the younger generations, as a junior, I shouldn't say anything. "
Oh?" Zhou Tianwei's face suddenly rippled with a meaningful smile.
"Let's listen to it!"
"Actually, there is nothing, not into the stream, divided into inferior, divided into nine streams, not into the main cycle, not into the main theme" Xiao Xian continued: "
The first point of the program I created is in line with the public, the second point is in line with contemporary aesthetics, and the third point is that there is no discrimination and denial of culture in any field.
If biting the text and chewing the words is entering the mainstream, then our current society might as well just say classical Chinese, otherwise, the whole society will not enter the stream, you will not criticize the current society is not in the stream, right?"
"Xiao Xian!" Ouyang Yunfeng frowned and said, "Just speak, don't involve some realist things
!" "I'm sorry, Dean Ouyang, I'm expounding Minister Zhou's point of view, this is definitely not my personal will!" Xiao Xian's expression was still flat, and he couldn't see any change.
Xiang Yimeng next to him was already stunned, Xiao Xian... Is this condemning Minister Zhou Tianwei?
There is no sharp edge between the lines to point out the viewpoint, but hearing it makes people's hearts cold.
This sharp eloquence is aimed at a veteran minister who has been in office for more than 30 years at the National Literary Center.
If this person stomped his feet, the entire historical circles and even the subordinate archaeological academy team and the Institute of the National Culture Center would tremble and tremble!
Xiao Xian dared to open his face directly and not give any face, this courage was inevitably too great.
Before Xiang Yimeng could react, Xiao Xian looked at Zhou Tianwei and continued to smile: "I don't know if Minister Zhou means this, or if I understand it wrongly?
If there is a mistake, please ask Minister Zhou to enlighten the younger generation!" The
atmosphere in the air suddenly became quiet, and in the entire office room, for a while, there was no sound as promised.
Zhou Tianwei looked directly at Xiao Xian, his eyes were cold and silent.
He is by no means a simple old minister, he has served in the army for 13 years, he is an existence on the battlefield, and he has developed a murderous and domineering spirit.
In the national literary center, it has always been said to be a one-of-a-kind existence.
No one can always remain calm under his eyes.
But at this time, Xiao Xian also stared at him, smiling, making it impossible for people to see through, let alone see clearly.
The eyes of the two men intertwined and rubbed in the air, and neither flinched.
Suddenly, Zhou Tianwei laughed.
The atmosphere that had condensed in the office seemed to shatter with this loud laugh.
In everyone's hearts, they were instantly relieved!