Chapter 1373

On the top of the TV, the introduction of the Nobel Prize continues.

Some experts and non experts began to brush their faces frequently. While explaining the Nobel Prize and Sweden, they introduced Yang Rui and the possibility of winning the prize from another angle.

The experts' judgment, close to the results of the interview, is full of comforting words, which are not optimistic.

Lao Fang nodded in his heart. Although he didn't approve of the big head on TV, his judgment of several people was approved.

Apart from other things, Yang Rui's age is an obstacle to winning the Nobel Prize.

To give him a Nobel Prize is to break the record for the youngest Nobel Prize, from 25 to 23.

When was the last time a scholar under 30 won a Nobel Prize?

There is no reason why Yang Rui can break the rules. From Lao Fang's point of view, although Yang Rui's achievements are remarkable, it is appropriate to give a Nobel Prize in a few years or even decades.

Looking back at Professor Yang Rui, Professor Cai and others, the appearance of these people is particularly eye-catching.

In his heart, Lao Fang was full of doubts. He winked at his disciple Bian Hu and said, "go and find out what they are fighting now."

"Yes." Bian Hu was a student of Lao Fang's early years. At that time, the undergraduate course was still a super small class system. Professors were used to adding small stoves to excellent students and taking them as disciples. Some of them who performed well would find ways to stay in school to teach, thus forming mountains. In all kinds of articles criticizing Chinese education, "inbreeding" and other words often appear. It's not a joke. For a long time, some school teachers were born on the mountain or mated with the mountain, with few exceptions.

As a big tiger on the top of Fang's mountain, Bian Hu is now waiting for Lao Fang to retire in a few years.

He also participated in this kind of "academic debate", even without Lao Fang's instructions. Bian Hu himself had an idea. After getting the teacher's order, he got up and went out according to the established strategy, turned a corner, found the waiter Zhang Xing who was preparing the dishes, and gave a few orders in a low voice.

Zhang Xing nodded excitedly, called a colleague to come again, told him something, rushed out in a hurry, went to the dining room, pretended to tidy up his clothes, and then stood behind Yang Rui, as if he was tidying up the tableware.

Wu Hongbo, who is sitting opposite, did not expect that the current waiters still have such part-time jobs, and would not interfere with each other's work. Today's SOE waiters are cowing. There is certainly no service. They are afraid of being cowed.

Yang Rui and Professor Cai and others continue to talk excitedly. Zhang Xing listens excitedly in the back, while Lao Fang and Ge Xingbang scratch their ears.

In a harmonious world, we all get what we want.

After a long time, Zhang Xing once again noticed the appearance of the tiger, just quietly left the dining room.

"Well, what are they happy about?" Lao Fang has been waiting for a longer time and is already a little impatient.

Bian Hu sat down beside Lao Fang, but he didn't speak immediately. Instead, he took a cup of tea and drank a lot.

Lao Fang frowned and waited quietly.

Bian Hu drank a big cup of tea clean, then spit out two pieces of tea, said: "Zhang Xing said more, let me sum it up."

"Well, you say." Lao Fang quietly lowered his expectations.

Bian Hu took a breath, looked at Yang Rui from a distance, and said, "they speak strangely."

"Oh?"

"I synthesize, the core is a sentence, according to Yang Rui's view..." Bian Hu pause for a while, slowly way: "attention is a good thing."

"Having attention... Is a good thing." Lao Fang repeated, frowning deeply.

Bian Hu took a worried look at him and said in a low voice: "teacher, I think they have some self consolation. They don't need to pay too much attention to it. They collapsed a few years ago. Who is not concerned by the news day by day?"

"Do you really think so?"

"That... Watching TV, even if CCTV didn't cut them, it was almost beating them." Bian Hu didn't know what Lao Fang meant, so he gave a small answer.

"It makes sense to say so."

"Yes."

"I didn't say you had a point."

"Ah?"

Lao Fang shook his head and said, "what Yang Rui said is not a big mistake. Just think about it. He does scientific research, not politics. What's the danger? No matter how dangerous it is, we need to use the TV station to beat it in advance. ""Bian Hu said in a low voice:" I've thought about it, but it's not as deep as you think. But what do you mean if it's not for the sake of knocking? What else do you want to do to offend people? "

"Maybe he won't offend others. Don't you think Yang Rui is very happy?" Lao Fang said faintly, with some envy in his eyes.

Bian Hu was a little stunned and said, "can they communicate with Yang Rui in advance?"

"Not necessarily." Lao Fang is very familiar with the style of the media and shakes his head slightly. It's not that senior leaders don't have such qualifications.

"What's the point of that?" Bian Hu could not help asking again and again, as if he were in a laboratory.

Lao Fang stirred his nose twice and didn't say a word.

The people in the canteen, slightly dreary, ate breakfast, and then left.

Yang Rui, Professor Cai, Wu Hongbo and others form a small circle and don't say much. Lao Fang and Ge Xingbang are also suspicious and don't want to provoke. On the contrary, Lao Tan doesn't know anything. Since he agrees to the two-thirds distribution plan, he is divorced from Fang GE's body and, to some extent, from the fierce struggle, It doesn't matter what other people think.

The silence in the canteen did not spread to the rest of the guest house.

Since the end of breakfast, good people are busy in various series, making the guest house lively.

It used to be the rooms in the Soviet style big corridor. At this time, the rooms opened, and people went in and out, like trading goods in a business district.

I don't know when, in a certain room, the sound of TV came again.

"Where are you from, old man?"

"I'm from Hedong province. I come to support our Hedong son Yang Rui and fight for the Nobel Prize. "

"Oh, did you come to Beijing from Hedong province? Do you know about the Nobel Prize? "

"Yes, I used to work in the health and epidemic prevention station of Hedong province. I know that the Nobel Prize in biology is the highest prize in biology in the world. I bought a train ticket the day before yesterday and took the train for one day and two nights to get there." The old man's voice sounds very loud, with a unique sense of excitement of the times.

The reporter was even more excited: "do you know where the Nobel Prize was awarded?"

"It's in Sweden, chosen by western countries."

"Since it was selected in western countries, what's the use of making this slogan? The judges can't see it either. "

"It's my wish that you can't see it. You young people don't know how serious the situation of health and epidemic prevention in our country was before, and how difficult the health and epidemic prevention project in our country is now. Our targets of health and epidemic prevention are bacteria and microorganisms invisible to human eyes, and diseases invisible to human touch. We need 84 disinfectant made by scientists, water and glucose, penicillin and various drugs to defeat these enemies. " The old man stopped for a moment, and his voice rose even higher

"Microbes are invisible enemies. They are no weaker than US imperialism. They kill no less people than US imperialism. We have to defeat these enemies. I don't want foreigners to see my slogans, but I hope foreigners can see Yang Rui and let them know that we are a Chinese nation that can't be defeated by steel guns, and we are also a Chinese nation that can't be destroyed by disease... "

In the Soviet style corridor, there were fewer and fewer people talking, and gradually it became silent.

More and more people gathered in the room with the TV on. Some crowded in, others stayed outside and listened.

The voice of the TV is twisted to the maximum, so that the voice of the master resounds through the corridor.

"The older generation knows that if they fall behind, they will be beaten. It's true that we've been beaten. We've been beaten with blood and corpses everywhere. I don't know much about science, but I think that when the steam engine invented by foreigners was transported to China, some people would laugh that it was too expensive, not easy to use, not as useful as mules and horses, and easy to support... I hope that the Chinese people today can support science and modernization with an open mind, and don't wait until 50 years or 100 years later, Being ridiculed by future generations... "The old man's voice gradually became a little shaky, but his tone was the same.

"Thank you. We have received your earnest instructions. In addition, sir, can you show our audience your self-made slogan? " The voice of the reporter came out clearly.

The voice of the trembling cloth came from the TV, and then came the old man's Putonghua with some accent: "without today's science, there will be no happy life tomorrow. Support Yang Rui, support science, wish the motherland prosperity

"Where do you want to put this slogan?""I want to hang in front of Peking University, let the students see, hope they can be like Yang Rui, the backbone of China!" The volume of the old man gradually went down.

But it's very heavy.

No one spoke in the corridor. The scholars looked at each other, kept away from each other, and finally went back to their rooms in silence.

Bang.

Bang.

In addition to the sound of closing the door, there was no other sound in the main building of the guest house. Even the TV was quietly turned off.