Chapter 235 The Spirit of Martial Arts
"The lack of independent thinking, and the formation of a flock effect is easy to be used by online media, and eventually used by some large interest groups, and even by large multinational groups. And these people who have been exploited by multinational groups are sometimes extreme. They will go to marches and demonstrations, and even take up arms to attack some companies or their own governments. Sometimes they are because of a few small money, and sometimes just because of the provocation of a few posts, those people begin to blindly hate the government. Yang Qing said that he had a bad nature and was still talking endlessly.
"In the oil turmoil in the Middle East in the first half of this year, from Egypt to Libya to Yemen, so many countries had problems and fought a big battle, causing great military and economic turmoil in the world. The lesson is very profound. The nationals of these countries were tricked, taken advantage of, and finally led their country to the abyss. This is a great international conspiracy. And behind this big conspiracy, there should be a bigger and more horrible conspiracy.
"Why should I say this? Because I teach international law, I am always used to thinking from an international perspective, and sometimes I look further. Now I'm very uneasy. I think there are many conspiracies against our country hidden in these magic boxes, and it's a big conspiracy! They want to destroy our social order, shake our foundation, and let these international conglomerates and secret party associations profit from it. But they made a mistake. We will fight back, because we can't afford to mess up our country!" Yang Qing finally used a popular roar this year, which reflected his progress with the times.
"Teacher, what is the big conspiracy? Can you be more specific?" Fan Fei was very curious when he heard this, and at the same time, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart.
"Sorry, I'm just guessing something, and I can't say it yet." Yang Qing smiled and said, "I just hope that my classmates can think more, jump out of the world, and see who they are now, as well as your parents and your friends."
"Jump out of this world? How to jump?" Fan Fei said doubtfully.
"Imagine your soul out of your body, jumping out of the plane of the world, and then standing in the sky and looking down, thinking about what you see?" Yang Qing inspired a sentence.
"I saw..." Fan Fei suddenly shivered and muttered, "I saw billions of people on the earth, and now they are facing one magic box after another all day long, spending most of their lives and time..."
"That's right!" Yang Qing nodded and said, "Old men like us are walking with radios and listening while walking, so that noisy information can fill our aging brains at any time, and we don't have the energy and time to think independently for the rest of our lives. And most of you, including those ten-year-old and eight-year-old children, either watch the news on the Internet or play games, read novels, and chat on QQ. They always let other people's opinions fill your soul, and at the same time, they don't have the time and interest to think independently. As soon as your parents get home, they either watch TV or the computer. How many people read books? And many books are just another magic box. Although they are silent, they are still being brainwashed. Whether it is the elderly, middle-aged people, young people or children, our whole life is the process of dealing with these magic boxes and then being brainwashed by them.
The students thought about it. Although Yang Qing said it was quite extreme, real life was indeed like this. Some ** students couldn't help sweating coldly.
"Teacher, are you also brainwashed when playing online games?" Lin Yihao, who likes playing games the most, can't help but ask a question, "Playing games is not exposed to any point of view. This is just for relaxation, and the game also pays great attention to struggle and fairness, as well as teamwork and so on..."
"Struggle? Put all your youth into the monitor, stare at a pair of eyes full of red silk every day, carry a broken knife to cut those virtual monsters, and finally only get a bunch of virtual data that can't be eaten or worn, which is called struggle and relaxation? Yang Qing sneered and said, "Fair? Seeing that other people's equipment is good, they will attack him from behind for no reason and rape his things. If this is also called fair, it can only be said that the game makes you selfish and cold-blooded, and makes your character and world outlook distorted!"
"That's what the rules of the game allow..." Lin Yihao defended.
"Yes, the law of the jungle, weak people should be killed, this is the rule in the game. I've also heard of teamwork, group PK, right? It's just a larger-scale law of the jungle, and it's a bloody fight. There is a lot of contact with the rules of the game. Can your worldview not be subtly affected? This is a kind of smart brainwashing!" Yang Qing shook his head.
Lin Yihao was speechless after hearing this, but Shen Feixuan smiled and said, "Mr. Yang, you are so familiar with it. Have you ever played computer games?"
"Well, ten years ago, in order to study the role of computer games, I specially played Legend for half a month, and finally came to this conclusion. Maybe my views are a little extreme, but I believe I have seen through the essence of the game. So I just wrote these eight words, just to remind you.
Yang Qing nodded, then pointed to the blackboard and said earnestly, "To be honest, I don't expect you to be separated from these four magic boxes. I just hope that one day you can recognize the essence of these magic boxes, learn to think independently, and ask more questions before accepting other people's views. In addition, you should often let your soul jump out of your body and see what you are doing now, which will give you more confidence in life and get closer to real happiness. Well, I won't nag about these things anymore. I'm in class now.
The students were silent for a long time, and then suddenly burst into a thunderous applause.
"Now I know why Peking University is Peking University!" In the applause, Fan Fei suddenly sighed.
"Connotation Emperor!" Gu Tianxiang also sighed.
These two best friends have always despised these teachers, but this time, they are finally convinced.
Fan Fei even has a hunch that Mr. Yang, who seems to have only half his life left, may be able to take him into a big career.
As for what big business it is, Fan Fei doesn't know, but only vaguely feels that it should be related to the international conspiracy.
So after class, Fan Fei hurried out of the classroom, ready to accompany Yang Qing to leave the teaching building and continue to ask him for some advice.
Fan Feigang accompanied Yang Qing and said a few words. Shen Feixuan caught up with him, grabbed his sleeve, and said with a smile, "Fan Fei, do you want to slip away again? Don't run, I'm looking for you!"
"Little monkey, what's the matter? I'm asking Mr. Yang for questions. Fan Fei said with a bitter face.
"I also want to ask you a question!" Shen Feixuan stared at Fan Fei and said angrily, "What did you think about what I told you last time?"
"Well, about participating in the track and field games?" Fan Fei scratched his head and said with a wry smile, "I'm going to attend the lecture recently, so I won't attend..."
"Hey, at least you are also a study committee member. We are all class cadres. Can't you support my work as a sports committee member?" Shen Feixuan said depressedly.
"I'm really busy, and I don't have any projects that I'm good at. I can't get a ranking even if I go there, so I won't lose face." Fan Fei refused.
Fan Fei is naturally lying. In fact, with his speed and strength, no matter what project he participates in, he is probably sure to win the first place. However, he felt that it was better to use his power to participate in the competition, so he resolutely refused to sign up.
"Fan Fei, your view is not right." Yang Qing suddenly turned around and frowned, "Sports activities are not about ranking, but about fitness and participation. Come on, you two, come here, I'll talk to you..."
"Mr. Yang, I have something else to do. You can enlighten Fan Fei alone." Shen Feixuan stuck out her tongue, turned around and ran away.
"Don't run!" Fan Fei smiled and stopped Shen Feixuan.
Shen Feixuan suddenly looked bitter and looked depressed.
The whole law school knows that this old man Yang is the most nagging, often long talk and chatter. Fan Fei has naturally heard of it, and he has already experienced it in class just now.
Sure enough, Professor Yang Qing then talked about the glorious history of Peking University sports.
The first sports meeting of Beijing Normal University Hall, the predecessor of Peking University, was held in May 1905, which set a precedent for the Chinese University Games. At that time, the yellow dragon flag and the national flag were standing in the center of the playground. The students were led by the military band and were welcomed by the shooting line, which was particularly grand. Of course, before the game, they had to shout some slogans, "The empress dowager's holy life is boundless, the emperor's holy life is boundless, and the Beijing Normal University Hall is long-lasting" to show their prestige.
According to Yang Qing, the purpose of the sports meeting at that time was to let scholars and scholars understand the truth that "non-heavy sports are not enough to save the weakness and want to survive" under the impact of Western force, so that all students can "gradually know the martial arts and gradually be able to work".
The pioneers of Beijing Normal University also realized that the purpose of school sports should be to make every student participate in sports as a personal obligation. At that time, the teachers were worried that people with a little lack of sports talent did not dare to sign up for competition, which led to the sports meeting as a performance of a few people, so that the spirit of martial arts could not be promoted. Therefore, they made a special statement: "Students in this university are required to practice various sports methods after class. Today's sports meeting, whether skilled or not, whether it is superb, everyone has to participate. No one is allowed to not participate in the sports competition under any pretext. At that time, it was really valuable to have such an understanding of sports and such requirements for students' physical exercise.
As soon as he heard the four words "Shangwu Spirit", Fan Fei thought of Sun Yat-sen, and his expression became solemn.
But Shen Feixuan was particularly happy to hear it, because Yang Qing talked about the competition items such as hammer throwing, sudden walking, lantern racing walking, covering her eyes and picking up the ball, and the top pocket walking, and those official halls and normal schools have not won or lost for 23 minutes. The old funny stories made her laugh.
"Since the Song Dynasty, because the Han imperial power group was afraid that the power of the Shangwu Kingdom might endanger its own rule, it deliberately restricted it, and it reached the extreme in the Qing Dynasty. They are afraid that the Han people are strong because they love martial arts, so they pay great attention to stifling the martial arts spirit of the Han people. As long as the Han people are like models flaunted in science to be the slaves of the Qing Dynasty, while the Manchurians themselves do not forget to hunt, shoot arrows, and study martial arts diligently. The martial spirit of our country has been castrated since the Qing Dynasty. Yang Qing finally said earnestly, "Young people, you are the future of the motherland. The spirit of martial arts should be restored from you. Participating in the sports meeting is the first step. Sign up!"
Yang Qing naunted for a long time, and then turned around and left with satisfaction.
"Mr. Yang wants you to sign up. What do you say?" Shen Feixuan looked at Fan Fei proudly.
"Okay, just report it for me." Fan Fei pulled out his ear, said helplessly to Shen Feixuan, and hurriedly chased Yang Qing.
"What does it mean to report for you? How do I know what you are good at? Shen Feixuan shouted depressedly.
"You can report whatever you want. Anyway, the focus is on participation." Fan Fei waved his hand without looking back.
"What do you want to report? Humph, wait, I'll stun you!" Shen Feixuan bit her lip and stared at Fan Fei's back angrily, and then some cunning smiles appeared on her face.