Technological Supremacy Chapter 331: Chinese classical culture, the prelude to the passive component war
Facts have proved that Luo Jia's ability to mislead the audience is very good. Under his influence, the reading club organized by the senior sisters quickly turned into a poetry recitation contest.
"Listen to me, you listen to me." Li Moran's little girlfriend raised her hand impatiently and said, "The chills are bleak, it's late to Changting, and the shower has just stopped. There is nothing to drink in the tents. Nostalgia, Lan The boat urged. Holding hands and looking at the tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked. After reading, there are thousands of miles of smoke and waves, and the evening mist is heavy and the sky is wide. Passion has hurt parting since ancient times, and it’s even worse, leaving Qingqiu Festival in the cold.”
"Where is the drunkenness tonight? Willow bank, dawn wind and waning moon. After many years, it should be a good time for a good time. Even if there are thousands of styles, who can I tell?"
After Liu Bei finished speaking, everyone applauded lightly, senior sister Qi Mengzhou nodded and said: "Liu Yong's chilling cicada is so sad, it's really amazing, it's worthy of the eternal song, just I think of one too, listen to it."
"Green Ant's new fermented wine, a small red clay stove, it will snow in the evening, and you can drink a cup."
Ping Yuying's eyes lit up and said: "This is Bai Juyi's question to Liu Jiujiu. I also learned it when I was in school."
"Does Nehong also learn Chinese poetry?" Li Moran asked curiously.
An Ran said: "It's normal. The entire East Asian region is deeply influenced by Chinese culture. To what extent is the influence? Even the emperor's year names in neon are all from Chinese classics."
Liu Bei interjected: "But this time their year number and order are derived from Nihong's own Myriad Leaves Collection, and they also said that they will never choose year names from ancient Chinese books in the future. The meaning of cultural influence."
An Ran said with a smile: "Get rid of it? Do you know what the name of Reiwa means?"
Hiraba Sakura suddenly showed embarrassment, and most people shook their heads lightly, expressing that they didn't know what Reiwa meant.
An Ran explained, "Reiwa, from the collection of many leaves, the moon in the early spring, the air is gentle and the wind is harmonious. Translated, it means that the weather is good today, and the two era names before Reiwa are Heisei and Showa. .”
"Showa, the people will be bright, and all nations will be in harmony!"
"Peace is achieved, the inside is level and the outside is level, and the earth is level!"
"Reasoner, oh, the warm spring wind is blowing on my body, it's so comfortable!"
"Did you find out? The reign titles before Nehong all had lofty ambitions. They either hoped to compete with others, or yearned for stability in the world. But when it came to Linghe, the style of painting took a sharp turn for the worse, and suddenly they became fresh."
An Ran's words made everyone laugh, but Hiraha Sakura was beside them, they just laughed lightly, not exaggerating too much.
Hiraba Sakura blushed and bowed to everyone: "I'm sorry, the matter of the year name has caused everyone trouble."
Luo Jia frowned and said inexplicably, "No, why are you apologizing again? You didn't choose the year name."
Ping Yuying hurriedly explained, "Father said that the Wanyeji first talked about the format of time and place, which was learned from Wang Xizhi's [Lanting Collection Preface], and the word Lingyue came from one of the Thirteen Confucian Classics, [Rituals] , As for the moon in the early spring, the qi is gentle and the wind is harmonious, this poem is imitated from Zhang Heng's "Return to the Field Fu", the original text is, the moon is in the middle of spring, the time is harmonious and the air is clear."
"In short, Neon and China have had frequent cultural exchanges for thousands of years. Almost all the ancient books of Neon originated from China. Those people in the government even claimed that Reihe came from the ancient books of Neon and had nothing to do with China. He is a frog in a well, making fun of people and causing trouble for everyone.”
That's how it is...
After listening to Ping Yuying's explanation, not only did everyone not look down on this neon girl, but they respected her.
"Miss Xiao Ying's father is so amazing." Liu Bei exclaimed, "Is he a professor in the Chinese Department? He knows so much, [Rituals], [Return to Field Fu], I haven't read these books Alas."
Ping Yuying shook her head and said: "No, my father has many friends who are professors, but he doesn't teach. He is just an idle shareholder of a company. Reading is his hobby."
"So that's the case." Liu Bei nodded, "But I still think that you and your father are very good. Your father reads ancient books thoroughly, and you also speak Chinese so well, and you graduated from MIT. I feel that you The family is very cultured."
Liu Bei doesn't know the inside story, the Ping family is the neon royal family, although it has gradually declined, but the inheritance is still there, Ping Yuying's family has probably read more ancient books from the Han and Tang Dynasties than most Chinese people.
The poem will continue, senior sister Qi Mengzhou is full of interest, she scratches her stomach again, recites a song by Li Qingzhao's red lips, walks away in shame, leans on the door and looks back, but sniffs the green plum, and with a few words, the girl's liveliness and shyness , the portrayal was vivid and vivid, and everyone praised Li Dali, a poet, really talented.
And try new tea with new fire, poetry and wine take advantage of the time.
Shaohua is not reserved for young people, I hate you, when will I rest.
Let's go through three winters and four summers, suffer some pain for a while, and see the plum blossoms after the snow is gone.
There is a bright mirror between the two waters, a rainbow falls on the double bridge, the citrus pomelo is cold, and the old phoenix trees are in autumn.
Looking at the sky at dawn and looking at the clouds at dusk, thinking about you when you walk, and thinking about you when you sit.
Don't Meng Yiyi arrive at Xie's house, the small corridor turns round and round. There is only Chun Tingyue in love, and it is still a picture of a departed person.
You buried your bones in the mud of the spring, and I sent the world full of snow.
Poor bone beside the Wuding River, still the person in the dream of a spring girl.
The green trees are thick and the summer is long, the reflection of the building is reflected in the pond, the crystal curtain is moved by the breeze, and the roses are full of fragrance in the courtyard.
Ten miles of spring breeze on Yangzhou Road, it is not as good as rolling up bead curtains.
Jiangbi's birds are over white, and the blue flowers on the mountains are about to burn. This spring has passed again, when is the return year...
Before they knew it, it was past midnight. Everyone was reading poems and drinking tea, and they didn't feel tired at all, but excited.
Liu Bei stretched her waist and said, "After reading poetry all night, I feel that I have been influenced by culture, and my whole realm has been sublimated."
Sister Qi Mengzhou said: "Speaking of which, I would also like to thank Luo Jia. In terms of elegance and depth, there is nothing in the world that can surpass Tang Poetry and Song Ci. When your book first appeared, it really crushed the audience. Pity us." We still hold the so-called foreign masterpieces as treasures, but we don’t know that the real treasures are actually by our side.”
Luo Jia said with a smile, "Do you know why Western masterpieces such as One Hundred Years of Solitude are more popular in this world than Tang poetry and Song Ci?"
"Why?" Everyone asked curiously.
Luo Jia said lightly, "Because appreciating beautiful things is not something everyone can do, and a threshold is required. We can understand the magic of a hundred years of solitude and understand the greatness of Shakespeare. I can't understand the beauty of poetry."
"So we still need to have cultural self-confidence. Tang poetry and Song poetry are not popular in this world, not because Tang poetry and Song poetry are not good, but because poetry is too difficult for foreigners."
It can be regarded as an occasional relaxation. Both Luo Jia and Shuangran are usually too busy to get together.
The crowd continued to quarrel for a while, and when the time came to one o'clock in the morning, everyone got up and said goodbye. After all, Qi Mengzhou was pregnant and needed to rest on time.
......
Luo Jia brought together domestic manufacturers and established the Passive Components Alliance. At the same time, in Tokyo, a resistance alliance was also quickly established.
Nowadays, Xingchen Technology is about to become a disaster. As long as Luo Jia focuses on any field, that field will be like a big enemy.
The resistance alliance was initiated by Neon Duo, Murata and TDK, Rohm, Taiyo Yuden, Samsung, and two passive component factories in North America. Technology dies.
Unexpectedly, the resistance alliance was just established, and it was slapped in the face. Yageo Electronics, the boss of Wanwan Province, was disabled overnight. Xingchen Technology was ruthless enough to directly ask its partners to withdraw orders. Giving an order to Yageo is a stance against Xingchen Technology.
The development focus of Yageo Electronics is not capacitor products, but resistors. They are the second largest manufacturer of resistors in the world after Neon Taiyo Yuden, so a large number of orders have been transferred to Taiyo Yuden. As for other People are waiting to see Yageo's jokes.
"Old Chen, how could they tear up the contract casually."
"That is, barbaric mainlanders have no sense of law at all, and do not understand the sacredness of contracts."
"I'll give you an idea, go to court and sue them! Let them compensate for the damage!"
"It makes sense, if the lawsuit is really successful, there will be a large amount of liquidated damages."
A group of small factories in Wanwan Province offered advice to Boss Chen one after another, and Boss Chen became angrier the more he listened.
He is from the Gulf, and he went to the mainland to sue Huawei for breach of contract. This lawsuit is not easy to fight, and Luo Jia likes to use legal weapons the most.
The current situation is that without an order, Boss Chen's capital chain is about to be broken, and a lawsuit will cost money. As long as Luo Jia uses the delay strategy, after a year or so, Yageo Electronics will have to bankruptcy.
It is also impossible to expand new partners. The world's largest manufacturing industry is located in mainland China. If it goes to South Korea for development, there is no reason for Korean companies not to take care of Samsung. It is even more impossible to enter the neon market. After all, neon Hong Enterprise also has to take care of its own business.
Boss Chen has been messing around for a long time, and when he looked back, well, people who love each other have their own people to help, only he is not human inside and out. Nihong is very close, but Nihong knows who you are, and you don't speak Japanese.
However, there is no such thing as a perfect road. After more than a week of melancholy, Boss Chen~IndoMTL.com~ finally got good news from Neon, Taiyo Yuden Group intends to let Yageo Electronics OEM to produce semi-finished products, and then Ship to neon pack it.
In this way, Yageo Electronics' food problem has been solved, but the profits are not what they used to be.
At this point, Boss Chen can only accept his failure, signed Taiyo Yuden's unequal contract, and became the subcontractor of a neon manufacturer.
"It's really shameless!"
An Ran angrily showed Luo Jia a piece of news, the headline of Wanwan News.
The news is this. Boss Chen held a press conference, scolding Xingchen Technology for hegemonism. Bundle.
Boss Chen publicized that he hoped that the bosses of all walks of life in Wanwan Province would remain vigilant and be careful of the wolfish ambitions of Xingchen Technology.
"Cut." After watching the news, Luo Jia said disapprovingly, "Bitch, you are just **** hypocritical. If you are ready, just start **** them."