Generation Z Artists

Chapter 74: A knife in the head, heavy bleeding [Super big chapter]

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, all the guests had entered the studio and taken their seats, leaving only Fang Xinghe waiting in the stage corridor next to it.

Yang Xin took a deep breath facing the camera and read her opening remarks.

"In recent months, a young man has stirred up public opinion with his unique personal style, distinctive writing style, and sharp and incisive criticism, triggering strong reactions and close attention from all walks of life.

He not only started a trend, but also formed a special phenomenon. Countless teenagers admired him, imitated him, and mentioned him in every conversation, which also caused headaches for teachers and parents.

Literary critics and social critics have criticized him a lot, believing that he is sensationalist and has caused great damage to our youth education.

But our teenagers themselves don't think so.

A kind of rift, a kind of confrontation, a fierce resistance directly directed at parents, teachers, and adult elders in schools suddenly swept our middle school campuses at the arrival of the new millennium.

The person who brought about this change is Fang Xinghe, and the topic we are going to talk about today is the Fang Xinghe phenomenon.

Come, let us welcome the post-80s genius literary idol, the most handsome, genuine and wildest fashion star under 20, Fang Xinghe, to make a shining debut! "

The stage lights shone densely on the edge of the aisle, and Fang Xinghe really appeared on the stage in a dazzling manner.

He was wearing a burgundy satin reflective shirt that was cut to fit him very well, with the top button undone and his cuffs rolled up. He was wearing trousers and leather shoes, and an LV belt around his waist. Combined with his short hair, he looked neat and tidy, like a middle school student.

At this time, Fang Xinghe was about 1 meters tall with shoes on. He was still thin, but his long legs had begun to take shape, and his body was slender and agile.

He strode to the center of the stage, with the audience seats and cameras in front of him and the guest seats on the side. He waved at the camera with his right hand holding the microphone and gave a very stingy smile.

"Hello everyone, I'm Fang Xinghe."

"Wow……"

There was a sudden cry of surprise from the audience.

Whether you like him or not is one thing, but whether you are shocked when you actually see him up close is another.

The young man was tall and slender, with the shaved skin of a prisoner that made his head and face look even smaller. His eyebrows were as sharp as swords, and his right eyebrow was split into three cracks at one-third of the way, revealing an indescribable wild and bandit-like aura.

But this further highlights his sense of fashion - good looks are only the foundation, how to interpret them is the core.

Many handsome men and beautiful women always play it safe, and then they can't be remembered.

But Fang Xinghe is different. Every time he appears, he is going after the Shark Man.

Today, there is another look that has never been seen before in domestic entertainment.

Huang Jinghe was so excited that she almost jumped up. She grabbed her best friend beside her and kept exclaiming in a low voice: "Did you see it? Did you see it? Is Fang Fang the same as I described?!"

“Yeah, yeah!” My bestie nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, “You are indeed a child of God… You are even more exaggerated in person than on TV!”

Lin Jingyu next door had a livid face and sparks were popping from his eyes.

Sour? No!
That was blatant jealousy, and it had developed to the point where it made one sick the moment they saw it - why was this guy so dazzling? !
There are many boys who are as envious and jealous as he is.

According to Yang Xin's introduction, the audience present today included students from Peking University, Jilin University, Northeast Normal University, Jilin University of Arts, two affiliated high schools, No. 11 High School, a key high school, and some professional writers, educators and critics.

There are more than 50 seats in total, and not a single one is wasted... Well, it's too early to say that, let's wait and see.

Fang Xinghe greeted Teacher Wang and then sat down on the sofa.

There are two long sofas on the stage, facing each other in an "eight" shape, sandwiching the small round host table in the middle.

Yang Xin and Teacher Wang sat behind the round table. Fang Xinghe occupied a sofa alone, next to Teacher Wang. Opposite them were Yang Danqing and Jiao Guobiao, next to Yang Xin.

Officially enter the program.

The host, Ms. Yang, began to go through the script, introduce the guests, and then initiate the conversation.

"Teacher Wang Meng, this isn't the first time you've met Fang Xinghe, but I'd still like to ask you about your first impression of him."

"First impression, haha! Sharp, wild, and rough, right?"

Teacher Wang had a look of nostalgia on his face, and emotion flowed from his words.

“Because we judges are not like you readers. You see the photos first and then read the articles, so it is easy for you to have a preconceived impression in your mind.

It took more than 30 days from the time we finished reading the article to the time we met the real person. To be frank with you, during those 30 days, when we got tired of reading the manuscripts, we often took out a few of Xiao Fang's articles and read them again, and we became excited after reading them.

Some people may doubt, is it really that serious?
How could it not be!
Children, we have decided to be judges for the middle school essay competition, and we are under a lot of pressure.

At the beginning, everyone was determined: even if no article was successful, we must stick to this matter and slowly promote the development of Chinese language in middle schools.

We really didn't have high hopes. In fact, most of the manuscripts were not very up to standard, very dogmatic and formatted.

Then, among so many immature manuscripts, Fang Xinghe suddenly appeared. Can you imagine our shock, joy, relief and impatience at that time?
Anyway, during those days, everyone often imagined what kind of child Xiao Fang was and sketched his image in their minds.

Let me tell you a joke - do you know how outrageous the image we put together is? "

Yang Xin immediately responded: "Wow! I'm so curious."

"Hahaha! You'll never guess!"

Teacher Wang Meng laughed heartily and then announced the answer.

"First of all, the hair, everyone expected it to be long and tangled, thick and messy, sometimes like a lion's mane, and maybe even tangled from not washing it often.

Most of the time, his bangs cover half of his face, leaving his eyes half exposed, a bit like a triangle, and he looks at people with his eyes slanted like this...

Then we all thought that he must be very strong, with very rough skin on his face and maybe some tiny scars.

What Xiao Chen was most worried about at that time was: Would this kid get a dragon tattoo or something, put a T-shirt over his shoulders, and come to report shirtless?

"Hahahahahaha!"

The audience at the scene couldn't hold back any more and laughed so hard that many of them held their stomachs.

Fang Xinghe couldn't hold it back either. It was the first time he knew about such an inside story. He suddenly felt that these high-ranking judges had turned into gossipy old men and gossipy old ladies.

"Don't laugh, don't laugh!"

Wang Meng waved her hands and laughed to herself.

"At that time, we really thought he must be very fierce and hard to mess with, and his appearance was weathered. If you threw him into the ice and snow in the Northeast, he would be able to survive... Well, the image of a wolf boy."

"Cluck, cluck, cluck..." Yang Xin laid eggs for a while, and finally remembered to play the supporting role. "So what happened after you met him in person?"

"You're stupid!"

Wang Meng spread his hands and his eyebrows relaxed.

"Qi Gang rushed back to the office like crazy, and shouted to us breathlessly: Wow! You don't know how handsome Fang Xinghe is in person! Really... Then there were several swear words, which really scared him."

So funny!

The laughter became louder and louder, and the atmosphere in the studio became extremely good.

Teacher Wang concluded: "So when you ask me about my first impression of him, the one that remains deepest in my mind is always his literary image, wild and unyielding, scarred, but also full of vitality. We, the judges, get to know him through his writings."

Wow!
The sentimental girls couldn't help but start clapping, and some of Fang's fans had tears in their eyes, they were moved beyond words.

Fang Xinghe shook his head, smiled gently, and clapped his hands twice.

Yang Xin didn't interview him right away, but turned to Chen Danqing and asked, "Teacher Chen, what about you?"

"Cough cough!"

Chen Dan coughed twice, crossed his legs, and looked like he was saying, "Get out of my way, I'm going to show off."

"I really saw the photo first. I was in the United States, so I could only read the Xinmin Daily. That newspaper published a very large photo of Xiao Fang.

From the perspective of a master painter, the first impression Xiao Fang gave me was harmony, ultimate harmony.

The three-part face, five-eye face, proportional structure, and blank space on the face look like it was carefully drawn by Nuwa. I was very skeptical at the time. How could someone really look like this? This is much more iconic than Zunlong!

Now that I see Xiao Fang in person, I have to admit that Nuwa is really that partial.

Damn, there are actually people who dare to be so long!
As for his writing, I don’t have a particularly strong impression of it. It’s wild, but also a bit crude, not at all as refined as he is…

I'm not criticizing him, but the two are at different levels.

Really, from a literary perspective, Xiao Fang may still be far behind, but from an aesthetic perspective, Xiao Fang's face is the best in history!"

There was applause from the audience again.

Fang Xinghe narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Chen Danqing, and confirmed that this aunt brother was actually not friendly.

As for why... never mind.

Yang Xin waited until the applause stopped and continued to cue the Peking University professor according to the established procedure.

"Professor Jiao, how about you?"

This person was not just unfriendly, he came with blatant hostility.

"Maybe I'm old-fashioned, but as a professor at Peking University, I sincerely believe that if literature and appearance are linked, and if Fang Xinghe's literary accomplishment is given a pass just because he's good-looking, and his garbage writing is tolerated, then this is obviously the greatest tragedy in the literary world!"

There was a sudden silence in the studio, and then, a burst of even louder applause broke out.

"it is good!"

Who else is flattering and cheering loudly?

Fang Xinghe looked calmly at the audience and counted silently - only about one-third of them did not applaud, and they were emitting blue or green light. Those were Fang's fans.

The remaining two-thirds, even if not entirely negative, are at least neutral to negative.

That's good, it's exciting enough.

Fang Xinghe felt very happy about this situation. He was a warlike man who loved meat.

One, two, three or four pieces, just ingredients.

He turned to look at Jiao Guobiao and was about to speak, but the great professor took the lead and continued speaking.

"Besides, I don't think Fang Xinghe is that good-looking. As a boy, he doesn't look manly at all. He's just a complete jerk!
Is cream a nice word? No, it means sweet and creamy.

How long did Mr. Tang Guoqiang get criticized? But he knew that his creamy face was a burden, so he kept a low profile, was steady, and worked hard silently.

Unlike Xiao Fang, Xiao Fang really thinks he is good-looking and has a strong vanity and a sense of self-importance that is not a literary attitude.

But is this passion for alternative dressing and being different really beneficial to others, yourself, and society?
What a fallacy!

I don’t know how long this creamy aesthetic will poison Chinese teenagers. In any case, it is a kind of aesthetic degeneration and should never be encouraged!

Look at the tough guys in the United States, such as Sylvester Stallone and Schwarzenegger, they are all global superstars. This is the aesthetic of normal men!
The reason why the United States is strong is because they are healthy from top to bottom and from inside to outside.

Men are strong and virile, while women are healthy and full of vitality. We should learn from them and establish a fitness culture and a healthy aesthetic..."

"it is good!"

Before Jiao Guobiao could completely shut up, the haters started clapping and cheering again.

Yang Xin glanced at Fang Xinghe worriedly.

According to the procedure, it should be Xiao Fang's turn to speak now, but can you withstand this kind of attack?

"To me?"

There was no need for Yang Xin to control the situation. Fang Xinghe took the initiative to pick up the microphone, calmly and without showing any sign of being broken.

"Professor Jiao."

He spoke slowly, his voice was not loud, his speech was not hurried, and every word was clear.

His superb vocal technique makes his words carry strong overtones, which seem to come from the sky and fall into the eardrums.

“You want to talk about aesthetics, then let’s talk about what traditional Chinese aesthetics is like.

Come, one by one, the handsome men in Chinese history who have been passed down through the ages, Pan An, Song Yu, Wei Jie, Zi Du...

How does the world describe their beauty?
You are a professor of Chinese, so let me suggest a few words and see if they are correct.

Beautiful appearance, isn't it?
Like a beauty, right?
The god of wind is elegant and graceful, like a pearl and jade, right?
Therefore, the aesthetic taste of our ancestors has always been unified: soft and handsome facial features, skin as white as jade, slender figure, and a graceful posture. This is the most standard Chinese handsome man.

If you must ask how long this aesthetic has poisoned China's teenagers...it's at least three thousand years.

I think it's normal that others have no common sense and can't figure it out, but on what basis did you come to such a ridiculous conclusion?

Peking University...ha!"

With a loud bang, the scene exploded.

Fang Xinghe's final disdainful snort was like a heavy slap in the face of all the Peking University students.

The students from Jilin University and Normal University around them burst into laughter, and their faces turned red with embarrassment.

Jiao Guobiao on the stage looked dizzy and his face was pale.

Damn it, is what Fang Xinghe said true or false? I don’t know!
The national media always criticize the creamy aesthetic. Since so many people say it, I take it seriously. But who knows what the aesthetic was like in the past?

After thinking about it carefully again... Damn, I can't find any major mistakes in this passage, and I can't argue with it head on!

He had no choice but to be angry and stubborn: "First, I am not a professor in the Chinese Department, I am a professor in the School of Journalism and Communication! The random titles in the newspaper are their mistakes and have nothing to do with me!
Second, tradition is not necessarily right. The tough guy aesthetic is simply healthier!

Traditional Chinese aesthetics are a typical corrupt Confucian aesthetic, a decadent trend concocted by the civil service clique to suppress the nation's martial spirit. It's also the culprit behind us becoming the "Sick Man of East Asia" in modern times! How dare you praise it?

Why is the United States so powerful?
Because they have abandoned this kind of low-level aesthetic of beauty and femininity, and have made their bodies strong and their spirits wild!

For example, the strong muscle lines in Greek sculptures are so sophisticated, how can they be compared with traditional Chinese aesthetics?
Teacher Chen, am I right?"

You know what, he is quite quick-witted, and the reasons he came up with sound particularly plausible.

The public intellectuals of this school of journalism are best at doing this kind of thing.

Many audience members in the audience showed convinced expressions after hearing this.

Reflecting on tradition is the truth of this moment. The sophistication of the United States is the truth among truths.

Chen Dan sucked her teeth and said, "From the perspective of lines alone, Western oil paintings are indeed more advanced. Of course, Chinese freehand painting is mature and elegant, and is also excellent on another level."

This was correct nonsense. This man was truly cunning. Fang Xinghe temporarily set Chen Danqing aside and continued to whip Jiao Guobiao.

As for flaws, one is enough.

"Teacher Jiao, I've discovered something - you always mention the United States and you yearn for it very much, but you don't seem to know the real United States. It seems like what you yearn for is a fantasy land in a dream that was made up out of thin air... Have you ever been there?"

Fang Xinghe held his right index finger horizontally and tapped his temple lightly.

"what?!"

Jiao Guobiao was stunned for a moment, and was unable to react for a moment.

It wasn't until he heard uncontrollable laughter from the audience that he realized Fang Xinghe actually meant to... call me crazy?!
Damn, how dare you bully me?!
The anger had just emerged and had not yet been released when Fang Xinghe's precise and harsh follow-up attack came again.

"You said that Americans admire tough guys and abandon the low-level aesthetic of beautiful looks. Is this the America of your dreams?

Unfortunately, the contemporary Earth's football grass, the number one male god in the entire Western world, and the superstar that Hollywood has just created is called Leonardo Dicaprio.

He is the representative of the American pretty boy, with a thin figure, clean skin and handsome appearance.

When he starred in the 1996 version of "Romeo and Juliet", he was praised by the Hollywood media as "the sweet boy who dominates women's aesthetic taste". In "Titanic", this handsome image was warmly sought after by the entire Western world.

Before him, the last handsome man who was so successful was Brad Pitt, who was also a pretty boy.

Have you seen "Thelma and Louise"?
At that time, Pitt was elected as the ideal partner in the minds of all American women with an absolute advantage and held the title for many years - that list came from Forbes, do you need to question the authority of this survey organization?

By the way, Sylvester Stallone, Arnold Schwarzenegger, and Jean-Claude Van Damme have never been in the front row in the selection of the most beautiful male stars in Hollywood.

Do you still want to stick to the American tough guy aesthetic?"

"I, I, I..."

Jiao Guobiao was stunned, and his whole body was in a state of semi-collapse.

How could he have imagined that the argument he casually cited could be so easily refuted by a 14-year-old kid?
Senior intellectuals of this era always mention the United States, some with good intentions and some with bad intentions, but not many people truly understand the other side of the ocean, and most of the information is hearsay.

In the past, because everyone was unfamiliar with the matter, no one dared to take it seriously, and statements that were similar were taken as true.

Now it's suddenly being torn apart and picked at, wow, it really hurts!
He was anxious and refused to believe it, and blurted out: "Nonsense! You keep saying this and that about the United States. What evidence do you have?"

The professor was so angry that his face was grim and spit flew: "You are a child who has never been abroad. You are talking nonsense. There is no credibility at all. You can't get away with it by making up two lists!"

Swish!
Everyone turned to look at Fang Xinghe, and many people were talking about it.

Indeed, to people of this era, Fang Xinghe is very strange and not very credible.

We can only learn about the other side through newspapers and books. We don’t know the things you mentioned. Are you the only one who has read them?

Everyone is waiting for Fang Xinghe's explanation, however, Brother Fang has no intention of explaining at all.

Yeah, I'm just talking nonsense!
Of all the information Fang Xinghe provided, only the fact that Leonardo DiCaprio starred in the 96 version of Romeo and Juliet and Brad Pitt had starred in "Misfits" were true and accurate - he had seen the information when he was learning the director's posture before.

All the other nonsense is just fabricated by the navy leader based on information from later generations... ahem, reasonable speculation.

What sweet boy? Who knows whether the American gossip tabloids like sweets nowadays!

But so what? Come and expose me~~~
What, you're not sure?!
Sorry, I have witnesses.

The leader of the navy didn't say a word at all, but just held the tail of the microphone and waved it towards the side of the stage.

Immediately afterwards, a white man in a suit and tie, tall in stature, came up from the side, walked quickly to Fang Xinghe and picked up his microphone.

"Hello. Ladies and gentlemen..."

Wang Charlie has really grown up. He started by speaking a long string of English in a standard American West Coast accent without saying a word of Chinese.

Fang Xinghe was leaning on the sofa, his right leg resting on his left knee, his right elbow resting on the armrest of the sofa, his fingertips spread out, supporting his face, and his whole body was leaning there in a crooked manner, looking extremely relaxed.

With a smile on his lips, he looked at the audience casually.

In the camera's locked view, he looks like a king waiting for his subjects to see him.

It was not until Charlie finished muttering and handed the microphone back to him that the young master spoke lazily.

"This is my agent, a pure American white man who lives in the Hollywood Valley. Like you, he majored in journalism and media. As a first-hand source of information, is he intuitive and accurate enough?"

Jiao Guobiao's face flushed red, he was speechless, and made two messy noises, "Aba Aba", and had no idea how to respond.

I stood there in a daze, feeling totally embarrassed and ashamed of myself in front of the world.

But where do we end here?

When Mr. Fang wants to harm someone, he strikes one blow after another without a break.

“Professor Jiao, the core element of journalism is authenticity, right?

Your mouth is full of fantasies, saying how the United States is, how Americans are like this and that... Have you reported this to the Americans?

My agent has a bad temper and a sharp tongue. His last sentence just now roughly means: Next time you want to brag, don't use the Americans as a banner. Even the professional media in Hollywood don't dare to say that liking Leonardo is low aesthetics, and it can kill people by losing money. But you, on the other hand, are deliberately trying to cheat others?

How about we not hold this debate? I'll lend you my agent, and you can find a place to talk it over and see what you can and can't brag about. Don't make a fool of yourself next time..."

There was a loud bang and everyone burst into laughter!

Ever since Fang Xinghe spoke again, the laughter from the audience never stopped, and the roof was almost blown off.

"What a bummer... goose goose goose goose goose..." Huang Jinghe laughed until tears streamed down her face. "Why is Fang Fang so funny?"

“Hahahaha… I don’t know either… Hahahaha!”

Really, except for the people from Peking University, the rest of the audience laughed their hearts out.

It's just for fun, there's no point in taking a stand, the excitement is all.

Is the scene before your eyes exciting?

Guaranteed, it will be the number one in 1999, an excitement you could never imagine in your dreams!

Jiao Guobiao laughed so hard that smoke came out of his forehead. It was no exaggeration at all. His face was so red that it seemed as if blood was about to drip out and it felt like his blood vessels were about to burst.

"You bullshit!"

He pointed his trembling fingers at Fang Xinghe, almost crying with grief and anger: "His last words were not what you said! Do you think I don't understand English?"

Chen Danqing, a professional who returned from the United States, also stood up to testify: "Yes, it is indeed not true. Xiao Fang was joking with everyone..."

"Really? Did I hear it wrong?"

Fang Xinghe raised his eyebrows in surprise. The Gerhard Grossman Actor Training Method, which he had increased to 79 points in one go, gave him enough control over his facial muscles. When this expression came out, it looked exactly like the real thing.

Everyone couldn't help laughing again, because it was obviously just teasing a dog or walking a chicken. Fang Xinghe was such a bad guy, when he got bad, he could do so many tricks.

Turns out, this isn’t the end.

Fang Xinghe lazily handed over the microphone again and instructed: "Richard, please repeat the last sentence again and let Professor Jiao listen carefully."

What the hell!

All the audience and even the guests stared at Fang Xinghe with their eyes wide open in amazement.

No, such a serious conversation can be played like this?!
You are also a wife...

Haha, there’s nothing wrong with that.

Fang Xinghe doesn't have those rules and regulations in his mind, he just wants to do whatever makes him happy.

Wang Charlie didn't have any, so he really took the microphone again and repeated what the boss had said in pure West Coast English.

Fang Xinghe glanced at Jiao Guobiao and said, "Did you hear clearly? Isn't the original voice of Mr. Yang more deafening than my retelling?"

"I, I, I... you, you, you..."

Jiao Guobiao was so angry that he couldn't speak. Everyone could clearly feel that there was a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat and it could burst out at any time.

This boy is going too far!

Chen Danqing really couldn't bear it, so she took the opportunity to find fault with Fang Xinghe: "Xiao Fang, your agent knows Chinese? Then why does he keep speaking English? Isn't that disrespectful?"

"Him? He hates stupidity too."

Fang Xinghe glanced back with a smile, then opened his mouth and attacked with a knife.

"He doesn't want to talk to you directly because he's afraid of being infected. If you can understand, then try to understand. If you really can't understand... you don't have any other options, right?"

puff!
Chen Danqing and Jiao Guobiao finally spat out the blood from their menstrual period, and their breath smelled of rust.

Why is this Sun thief so mean? !
Hurry! Hurry!
Seeing that the situation was about to slide into chaos and collapse, Wang Meng was kind enough to interrupt and smooth things over in time.

"Although Xiao Jiao made some mistakes, some of his views are still worth discussing. For example, the suppression of the military by the civilian group is indeed a small part of the reason why the soft and elegant aesthetic can last for a long time."

Facing Teacher Wang, the leader of the water army was no longer frivolous.

His face straightened, his ruffian attitude was suppressed, and he replied in a probing manner: "That's because traditional Chinese philosophy has always believed that ideas are more important than force. As the world's number one military book, The Art of War by Sun Tzu, its core idea is 'the best military operation is to attack the enemy's plans, the next best is to attack their alliances, the next best is to attack their troops, and the worst is to attack their cities'. This is a good example."

Chen Danqing may have wanted to save some impression points, so he quickly added: "Yes, ideas are more important than force. This is a very insightful summary. During the feudal dynasty of China, among all the schools of thought, except for the military school, the other schools were not keen on using force."

Teacher Wang Meng added: "Even among military strategists, the orthodox idea is 'warfare is dangerous and should not be used arbitrarily or abused.'"

Yang Xin seized the opportunity and made a direct conclusion: "So, soft facial features have always been larger than those with strong aggressive and rough facial features. This is indeed a fact that has been verified by history."

Fang Xinghe continued, "The idea of a corrupt scholar's aesthetic is obviously wrong, because not only do Confucianists like soft and beautiful faces with 'dragon-like appearance and phoenix-like grace', but Taoism advocates the unity of man and nature, and Buddhism pursues kind and compassionate eyes. In fact, they all have 'water-like' faces with soft features, non-aggressive features, and harmonious and natural appearance.

If you still remember Patriarch Bodhi, Taishang Laojun, and Avalokitesvara in Journey to the West, you can easily discover this commonality.

Those particularly ferocious fire-type faces are basically the images of guardian gods.

The honest and simple earthy faces are more often seen among farmers and craftsmen.

Professor Jiao attributed traditional aesthetics to the evil deeds of corrupt scholars. This is a typical example of not understanding history, not understanding humanities, and not understanding the ancestors' thinking about heaven, immortals and gods. He plays but does not learn, learns but does not think, thinks but does not have wisdom..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Wang Meng rubbed his temples with a headache and sighed.

"Xiao Fang, just explain the truth clearly. There's no need to keep...keep scolding the professor. After all, this is a show..."

Hahahahaha!
Those Fang fans in the audience were almost dying of laughter; this was so far from the conversation they had expected.

Before coming here, who would have thought that they could see such a show?

Outrageous, really outrageous.

Fang Xinghe also wanted to play for a while longer, so he chuckled and nodded: "I'll listen to you, continue."

Yang Xin received the highest order and immediately regained control of the situation.

“It seems that the teachers have a lot in common, which gave our program a good start and allowed everyone to feel the collision of different ideas. It was very intense and exciting.

I don't know much about history, but I personally feel that Xinghe's handsomeness does have the stunning and distant feeling of a traditional nobleman. That is definitely one of the reasons why he is so popular, but it is by no means all.

Appearance alone cannot sustain such a heated discussion.

It’s getting late, let’s get back to the topic.

The main topic we are going to talk about today is the Fang Xinghe phenomenon. So, Mr. Wang, do you know about this phenomenon? "

Wang Meng's voice was a little hoarse, but he smiled kindly and nodded in reply: "I know, our New Concept judges have been paying attention to Xiao Fang, and have also felt his incredible influence on modern teenagers."

Chen Danqing was also a petty person, and seeing an opportunity, he took the initiative to interject again: "It's precisely this kind of influence that has both good and bad effects, not entirely positive, that's why it has sparked so much controversy."

Fang Xinghe raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Chen Danqing's slightly sinister face, and smiled silently in his heart.

Although he is cunning, he is eager to become famous...

He didn't make any move, just waited quietly.

Let’s take another look.

Yang Xin was also a bad woman. She immediately took the opportunity to cue Jiao Guobiao again and asked him to come online.

"Professor Jiao, why don't you please comment on what positive influence Fang Xinghe has brought to young people?"

A trace of astonishment appeared on Jiao Guobiao's still livid face. He never expected that the opportunity to speak again would come so soon, but it would be so disgusting.

I'm here to criticize him, do you understand?!
He and I are irreconcilable, do you understand?!

I…fuck!

But since he had been called out, he had no choice but to answer.

So he replied in a timid and disgusting way: "It has brought some new ideas and new atmosphere to young people, right? Judging from their unyielding and unyielding spirit, there are still some positive effects..."

but!

But Yang Xin didn't let him finish the "but" and immediately took over the conversation, concluding, "Yes, it is an inspiration of courage, a subversion of thinking, and a comprehensive innovation of the youthful atmosphere. Professor Jiao's comments are very pertinent..."

Jiao Guobiao: (っ°Д°;)っ

Damn it, how can you be so biased?

Fang Xinghe looked at the guy's expression as if he had eaten a fly and almost couldn't help laughing, and his mood became extremely good.

There's no other way. This is our land. Could you please be patient for a while?
The host did not steal the show all the time. After sorting out the previous logic, she quickly pushed the topic into the first stage.

"Xinghe, your new article has recently sparked quite a large-scale discussion, and that's why everyone has gathered in the studio. Before we officially start discussing the structural phenomenon, I would like to ask the audience to ask a few simple questions and talk about the article "Youth" itself."

The process had already been determined, and Fang Xinghe readily agreed: "Okay."

More than a dozen hands in the audience immediately raised up.

Except for the older scholars who disdained the simple opening questions, all the young people were excited.

It’s so fucking exciting to be able to embarrass Fang Xinghe personally!
Come, call me, call me!

*******
All my saved manuscripts are used up. I really can't finish writing. I'll just enjoy myself halfway for now and vote. I'll stay up all night today.

(End of this chapter)