Fengxian Jiangshan

() "Doesn't it mean that you don't have to do it by reading and learning? Whether it is natural science or social science, it is all about experimental investigation. It is necessary to collect first-hand materials, then use mathematical tools to analyze, and finally draw conclusions. Every step must be fully prepared. Supported by data, there must be rigorous argumentation, this is the attitude that should be learned, if you just sit at home blindly, what can you study? Even if you can’t do your job well, how can you talk about your identity?"

A clear voice came over, and Professor Yang, who was accusing Kuang Rongguang, was suddenly strangled by the neck, unable to continue, of course he could hear the other party accusing himself, and when he looked back, he saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old The young man was standing outside the door, followed by two young men who were slightly younger than him.

Professor Yang narrowed his eyes and said loudly: "Which college do you belong to? Didn't you see the teacher talking here? Do you have a place to interrupt?"

"I'm not a student here, and I don't have the skills to get in. I just came to pay a visit to Mr. Kuang."

Kuang Rongguang also noticed the three young men outside, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he walked towards the door with a smile: "You are Zhang Tinglan, Master Zhang, I received a telegram from Tie Kan the day before yesterday."

After Wang Yongjiang recommended Kuang Rongguang to Zhang Tinglan, he sent a telegram to Kuang Rongguang, so Kuang Rongguang also had an impression, and he guessed it just now when he heard Zhang Tinglan's northeast accent.

"Mr. Kuang, please don't take offense if I bother you."

"Where is that, Tie Kan is my old friend, but to be honest, this guy has a very high vision, and there are not many people who can be valued by him. He respects you very much and calls you a hero of the younger generation!"

The two came to the yard while they were talking. Zhang Tinglan glanced at the other two people present. That Professor Yang was about 40 years old, not tall, less than 1.6 meters tall, wearing a satin gown, with half of the gold exposed on his chest. chain, which probably contained a pocket watch.

There was no smile on his face, as if others owed him millions, especially when Zhang Tinglan spoke very rudely just now, there was a trace of anger in his eyes, and he stared at Zhang Tinglan firmly.

Zhang Tinglan didn't take him seriously at all, not even the famous God of Wealth Liang, let alone a small professor.He put his attention on the young man in his twenties, and saw that he was tall and strong, his facial features were a bit simple and honest, but his eyes were full and he looked very shrewd.

Especially with a straight nose, most of these people have a straightforward temperament and a clear distinction between love and hate, but at this time they are all dirty, far less glamorous than Professor Yang's.

Kuang Rongguang introduced to Zhang Tinglan with a smile: "This man's name is Bayuzao, whose style name is Yunhua. He studied English with me for a few days when he was studying a few years ago, and was sent to study in the UK. Now that Europe is fighting a war, he I was arranged to go to the United States to continue my studies, so why don't I take advantage of this time to come back and visit."

When Zhang Tinglan heard that the other party was Bayuzao, his heart was shocked. Zhang Tinglan had met many famous people, but he had never met a scientific researcher who left his name in the history of industry. How rare is talent.

In Zhang Tinglan's impression, there were three geniuses who built airplanes, including Bayuzao, Feng Ru and Wang Zhu. Feng Ru had unfortunately passed away.Of course Zhang Tinglan knew the value of aircraft in future wars, so he had put Bayuzao and Wang Zhu on the list that must be recruited.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Tinglan was a little excited to meet here.Kuang Rongguang said to Bayuzao again: "Yunhua, this is the eldest son of General Zhang Zuoxiang of Fengtian 27th Division. Mr. Tiekan mentioned it."

Zhang Tinglan smiled and stretched out her hand: "Brother Ba, I saw you playing with these parts outside. You are really diligent and admirable!"

Bayuzao's hands were covered with engine oil, and when he saw that Zhang Tinglan was about to shake hands with him, he was at a loss for what to do.Zhang Tinglan didn't care about this, and took his hand directly: "Everyone who works in this world will inevitably be covered in mud and water. It is respectable to be dirty on the body, and despicable to be dirty in the heart!"

What Zhang Tinglan said was not only for Bayuzao, but also for that Professor Yang. Originally, Professor Yang had the intention to leave, but when he heard this, he immediately became angry. Accusing him, he almost didn't want to live, he stopped immediately.

Bayuzao is a Mongolian with a natural pride. From the beginning of the meeting, Zhang Tinglan didn't talk much, but first pointed out how to learn, and mocked Professor Yang's attitude, which made him feel friendly immediately.Don't pay attention to anything, simply hold Zhang Tinglan's hand firmly.

Kuang Rongguang on the side saw everything in his eyes, and secretly admired Zhang Tinglan in such a simple way to get Bayuzao's favor. This young man is really not simple, no wonder Wang Yongjiang would say so many good things for him, and even persuaded him. It seems that it is not unreasonable to go to Fengtian by myself.

Zhang Tinglan turned around and called Zhang Xueliang and Zhang Tingshu who were following behind, and everyone introduced each other.Kuang Rongguang originally wanted to invite Zhang Tinglan to the room for a good talk, but Professor Yang still stood aside with a sneer, and he couldn't ignore it completely, so he said to Zhang Tinglan: "This is Yang Shuqing, a famous scholar who studied in Japan in his early years. , learned Chinese and Western, published numerous articles in recent years, famous all over the world."

"Don't dare, didn't someone brazenly say that Yang doesn't know how to learn?" Yang Shuqing tilted his face, as if he didn't bother to look at Zhang Tinglan.

"You're pretty self-aware. Although Ri himself left Asia and entered Europe, he hasn't left the oriental cultural circle." Zhang Tinglan said with a sneer, "Mr. Yang really can't afford to learn both Chinese and Western!"

From Zhang Tinglan's first sentence, he poked Yang Shuqing's lungs everywhere. His chest was full of anger and his face was flushed. He pointed at Zhang Tinglan and shouted sharply: "Boy, do you know where this is? This is a university. It is a place for teaching and educating people, not a place for you to play wild, do you still know how to respect teachers, do you still have a tutor?"

Zhang Tinglan also recognized this Professor Yang at this time. This guy did have some reputation in later generations. His writing style was pungent.

But meeting is not as good as being famous, this guy actually has such an exasperated demeanor, he doesn't look like a well-bred scholar at all, so Zhang Tinglan is not polite at all.

"Professor Yang, I have been talking to you calmly, but you have completely disregarded the image of a scholar. I said that you don't know how to be a scholar. You can refute it with evidence. Why are you so unmannered!"

Yang Shuqing has always been known for being eloquent and eloquent, and his articles are sharp. Even Yuan Shikai has scolded him before, so he has seen the world, but he was suddenly offended by a young man, which made him lose his mind. He managed to stabilize his emotions, with a gloomy face like water.

"Young man, Yang wrote a book to introduce the advanced Western cultural system, innovation is culture, innovation, shaping the character of the nation, seeking the future for the country, teaching and educating people for many years, you are young and ignorant, talking nonsense, how dare you say Yang Someone who doesn't know how to learn is simply ridiculous."

"Professor Yang, I don't know what you have achieved, can you tell me about it, if it is really convincing, I would like to apologize to you!"

"I'll let you learn more!" When Yang Shuqing mentioned his research, he looked very confident, put his hands behind his back, sighed, and then said: "China's backwardness to the West is the backwardness of Chinese culture. After my conclusion , There are three points in total: First, Chinese people have no beliefs. Chinese people pray to gods and worship Buddha. The piety of the Westerners!"

Yang Shuqing glanced at Zhang Tinglan while speaking, looking very proud, as if he had grasped the truth.

"Secondly, the Chinese are extremely selfish. Those ordinary people only see their own selfish interests and guard their own small homes. The same is true for politicians. Everywhere is torn apart. How can it compare to the people in Western countries who are united and united? rich and strong."

"Third, the Chinese are deeply servile. They have to worship the emperor, officials, gods, and parents on their knees. They have lost their blood for a long time. The West can have sailing heroes who conquer the world. China can only shout long live, long live, long live. This country has fallen to the extreme, and the people have become numb to the extreme, there is no hope of prosperity at all, it is so sad!"

Yang Shuqing's voice was up and down, with a sense of rhythm. At this time, some students happened to pass by here. When they saw Professor Yang delivering a high-level lecture, everyone seemed very excited and gathered together, just like the fans of later generations, with a look of admiration on their faces. Looking at the great scholars in their minds, the conscience of the country is making high-level remarks, and the students who seem to have realized something still nod from time to time.

There was a hint of worry on Kuang Rongguang's face. He knew Yang Shuqing's sharpness very well. How could Zhang Tinglan, a young man, compare with the old Jianghu who was debating every day in this newspaper? He even regretted it. If he stopped it earlier , isn't it all right?

On the contrary, Zhang Tinglan looked calm and calm, and didn't pay attention to Yang Shuqing at all. The two were not rivals of the same order of magnitude at all.

"Professor Yang, is this your great discovery?"

"That's natural. Young people, you are the representative of the bad roots of the nation. It is because you have no faith, so you don't have the heart of awe, so you dare to talk nonsense. If you apologize now, I will naturally not pursue it. If you don't know how to repent, no matter you Whatever power is behind it, I will write an article to expose you!"

"Professor Yang, don't be too busy. There are already [-] or [-] students gathered here. Some people may not have heard Professor Yang's high-level remarks. Let me tell you again. Noble, to be able to make beautiful sounds, taste delicious flavors, and express love is really a miracle of God's creation, it's amazing.

After the praise, Mr. Yang turned his head and saw a Chinese ass. Mr. Yang glanced at his mouth: it was black and round, and it smelled so ugly. It was so ugly.Then Mr. Yang came up with a high theory that Chinese people have bad roots, and they spread it everywhere as if they were treasures. "