Chapter 369: Install a Wave in Front of Jin Lao

"puff……"

Ding Lei, who was drinking tea, directly sprayed the tea in his mouth.

"Return the flowers of the motherland."

However, it looks like this guy is really going to school.

And, he is indeed younger than them.

Compared with them, Chen Yu's self-proclaimed motherland's flowers are not wrong.

But that's not the point.

The point is that Chen Yu's sentence is not a joke, but a mockery.

Bullying the small.

Use more to bully less.

Even Ma Yun was a little embarrassed to say this.

Doesn't that mean them?

"Mr. Chen, you have been bullying us."

Ding Lei took over and said.

"Uncle Ding, I'm just an Internet recruit, how can I bully you."

Chen Yu smiled and called Ding Lei Uncle Ding.

"My uncle Ding, your sister..."

Ding Lei grinned angrily.

This Uncle Ding's shouting really convinces him that he is bullying the small.

"Mr. Chen, don't get me wrong, everyone gathered today to chat, and Mr. Jin Yong will be here soon."

Xinlang CEO Cao Guowei, who had no contact with Chen Yu, played a roundabout way.

"Yes, Mr. Jin Yong will come in a while."

Ma Yun looked at his watch, and then continued: "Mr. Jin Yong is old, and he didn't want to run back and forth, but in order to meet everyone, he came to Hangzhou from Xiangjiang again."

While talking, after a few minutes, Mr. Jin Yong appeared with the help of his assistants.

"Jin Yong."

"Master Jin."

"Jin Yong is here."

There was a voice in the crowd of reporters.

Everyone stood up.

"Mr. Jin Yong."

"Hello, Mr. Cha."

"Mr. Jin..."

Although Jin Yong doesn't know anything about the Internet, it doesn't matter. Everyone sitting here is a fan of Jin Yong.

Even if he is not a fan of Jin Yong, he still admires Jin Yong immensely.

Of course, Jin Yong's surname is not Jin, his surname is Cha, called Cha Liangyong.

Jin Yong is the Yung character split and became his pseudonym.

However, Jin Yong's pseudonym is so loud that people forget Jin Yong's real name.

Therefore, many people have always called Jin Yong the hero of gold, Mr. Jin.

"Everyone sit down, sorry for keeping everyone waiting."

Jin Yong is nearly 80 years old, and his body is still tough. When he sees everyone, he smiles and tells everyone not to stand and sit down and chat.

"Mr. Jin Yong, this is the fourth time on the West Lake to discuss the sword. Come and see how this year's sword discussion has changed from previous years."

Ma Yun personally handed the teacup to Jin Yong.

Jin Yong looked at it: "This gentleman in a suit doesn't know him."

"This is Mr. Cao Guowei, CEO of Xinlang."

"I have seen Mr. Jin, I am your fan."

Cao Guowei said quickly.

"And this is the first time I've seen him, but I recognize him."

Looking at Bill in front, Jin Yong said.

Although Bill is not particularly familiar with Jin Yong, he also knows that Jin Yong is very well-known in China.

The two communicated in English for a while.

Finally, Jin Yong looked at Chen Yu: "It's the first time I've seen this kid."

"Boy Chen Yu, Mr. Jin, you are my idol."

Chen Yu automatically registered his name.

"So you are Chen Yu."

Jin Yong seems to have heard Chen Yu's name: "You are the youngest sitting here. I heard Ma Yun say that you are the weirdest."

"eccentric?"

Chen Yu didn't know why Jin Yong thought of himself as weird.

"Mr. Jin, do you think Chen Yu looks like the little Dongxie in your book?"

Ma Yun said.

"Xiao Dongxie, like..."

Jin Yong smiled and nodded.

"Mr. Jin, I don't dare to take the title of Xiao Dongxie. What I'm most looking forward to is when Mr. Jin can return to the arena."

Everyone was interested in this question.

You know, Jin Yong's pen has been sealed for many years, and people haven't seen Jin Yong's latest works for a long, long time.

"It's been nearly 30 years since I closed my pen, and I've already written everything that should be written. Even if I re-enter the world, I won't be able to write anything."

Jin Yong shook his head and said.

"pity……"

Everyone sighed.

Although everyone knows the answer, it is still a pity for everyone to hear Jin Yong's answer.

"This is really a big pity in the world. After you closed the pen, Mr. Jin, the martial arts gradually withered away. After a few years, I am afraid that no one will be able to inherit the heavy responsibility of martial arts."

Ma Yun said with great regret.

He can be said to be a huge fan of Jin Yong.

He himself gave himself a flower name called Feng Qingyang.

Moreover, not only did he take it himself, but also all the partners he ordered to work with him.

For example, Jiang Peng, whose flower name is Sanfeng, is Zhang Sanfeng's Sanfeng.

Lu Zhaoxi, whose flower name is Temujin, is that Genghis Khan.

Not only that, he also set the names of Jin Yong's various departments in the company.

For example, Peach Blossom Island, which is Jack Ma's office.

Another example is the Dharma Academy, which is Ali's research department.

On the bright top is the Ali conference room.

Jin Yong no longer writes about martial arts. For Jack Ma, martial arts are almost dead.

"You can't say that either."

Jin Yong shook his head: "Wu Xia is not dead and has not been adjusted to zero, but he will exist in another form."

"I agree with Mr. Jin's point of view."

Chen Yu also said: "Martial arts have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Even if there are not many classic martial arts works now, there will be another form of martial arts in the future. For example..."

Having said that, Chen Yu did not continue to speak.

"Chen Yu, you seem to have some experience, so please tell everyone."

"I don't have much experience, mainly because I have been fond of watching the Internet recently. There are all kinds of strange ideas on the Internet. Of course, in terms of depth, it is definitely not comparable to Mr. Jin's martial arts."

"That's not always the case. Recently, I have seen a work on the Internet, and it was written in the prehistoric genre. Although this work is written in general, its conception may not be lower than that of martial arts. It even combines the two masterpieces of Fengshen and West Lake, creating a It's interesting to come up with a new system. It's just that the writing needs to be strengthened. In addition, the protagonist's killing energy is too much, and the Destiny Theory is more serious..."

As he spoke, Jin Yong nodded slightly towards Chen Yu.

Chen Yu blushed a little.

Judging from Jin Yong's appearance, he knew that "The Great World" was written by himself.

"Cough cough..."

Unexpectedly, his own has attracted Jin Yong's attention, and Chen Yu was a little choked.

In particular, Jin Yong said that the writing and writing needed to be strengthened, and Chen Yu was even more shy.

Mr. Jin has already made a very polite evaluation. In fact, to put it bluntly, that is to say, your writing is too bad.

If it was someone else, how could Chen Yu compare.

He didn't want to be a writer, he just wanted to hype up his game, and he didn't care whether his writing was good or bad.

But now that Jin Yong said this to his face, Chen Yu felt that his old face couldn't let go.

Biting the bullet, Chen Yu had to agree: "Indeed, the writing of that book is really too white. I will log in to my account and go to the book review area to scold the author."

"It's not necessary."

Jin Yong waved his hand: "It is estimated that the author never thought of taking the road of writing, but his intention is indeed magnificent. By the way, what was said just now, Chen Yu, please share your experience with everyone. "

"this……"

Although Chen Yu did blushed in front of a master like Jin Yong. However, the network is not necessarily on the table. In particular, there are some talented authors, and some of their works have far-reaching influence on readers.

After thinking for a while, Chen Yu said, "Mr. Jin, do you have any research on martial arts?"

"You mean our traditional Chinese martial arts?"

"Almost, but not the same."

Chen Yu explained: "The ancients learned martial arts, only to kill the enemy, but not to perform. Today's people learn martial arts, only to perform, but not to kill the enemy. The martial arts that only kills and does not perform is the national art."

Mmmm, at this time, the martial arts flow must be used to embellish it.