Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Yang Rui still underestimated the power of public opinion at this time.

In the big social discussions around the 1980s, what were discussed: "Practice is the only criterion for testing truth";

If the number of posts and clicks are regarded as the main indicators of concern, the indicators of concern for key events in the 1980s will be extremely terrifying. There are tens of hundreds of newspapers with a circulation of millions, and tens of thousands of newspapers. A newspaper with a circulation of more than 100,000 people focuses on discussing one event in a row, and the time span lasts for several months. How many clicks should it have? Millions of journalists across the country, letters from tens of millions of readers across the country, have continuously contributed articles to morning, evening, daily, and weekly newspapers for several months, so that there are spontaneously printed pamphlets and big-character posters everywhere. How many?

Of course, the scale of discussions other than major events is not so large.

Maybe it's because everyone is discussing big things, and there is no time to discuss small things. Many discussions will indeed disappear in disappointment.

However, the matter of the Nobel Prize winner, is it a trivial matter?

Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, the largest international scientific research project that China has participated in is a trivial matter?

Diplomacy is no small matter.

Being poor is to be looked down upon by others, being poor is to be stingy, and being poor is to watch others show off. It is precisely because of poverty in the country that the Chinese at this time do not want to be looked down upon by foreigners.

Literati all over China are trying their best to find something that can make us proud. The American manned space shuttle went to the sky, and the only man-made structure they could see from space was the Great Wall; English became the language of choice for international trade, so much so that the Chinese had to change it, but Chinese was still the most difficult to learn Language is the only living hieroglyph in the world; Japan has become the number one country in Asia and the representative country of the yellow race, but they are still a tiny country, a former vassal country of China...

In contrast, the Nobel Prize won by Yang Rui is more modern, more understandable, and more exciting.

The young Yang Rui and ZTE's big empire complement each other and promote each other. They were originally the little pride of the Chinese people after dinner.

Many old women regard Yang Rui as a neighbor's child, and learn from Uncle Yang, which has long been a nightmare for school students and a catchphrase for parents.

However, even the students at school would not like to hear the story of Yang Rui "losing his family and property" and "abandoning his family and business" to devote himself to science.

Just like Yang Zhenyu, Tu Youyou, and Mo Yan, domestic discussions are discussions among Chinese people, and no one is willing to accept foreigners' cynicism, or even enthusiastic suggestions.

In less than a week, the discussions that expanded from the North Great Triangle flooded the whole country.

Professor Cai and others originally thought that Yang Rui had his own plan, and they didn't worry too much about it.

However, seeing the increasingly intense discussions outside, the students and even the reporters were divided into groups, from the triangle to the newspapers, and from the newspapers to the TV, Yang Rui still did not show up, Professor Cai couldn't help but come to the door after all. .

Anyway, Yang Rui is his own professor.

Arriving at the ion channel laboratory, Professor Cai felt a tense atmosphere before entering the laboratory.

I saw a row of armed police standing in the police booth next to the laboratory, armed with live ammunition, fearing that there might be a full class. In the pavilion behind the armed police, there used to be only one policeman stationed there, but now there are three, all of whom seem to be doing their jobs seriously.

"What's the matter?" Professor Cai couldn't help being anxious.

"A few days ago, some students came to petition and donated money spontaneously. Professor Yang asked us to seal up the laboratory." The people in the police room knew Professor Cai and spoke away from the armed police.

"Where's Yang Rui? Has he come out?"

"I just came out a few days ago, told the students, and then said that I want to retreat to do experiments,

Don't see anyone and don't answer the phone. "It was Xu Zhengping who spoke again. There are too many people in the laboratory these days, and he has to come out to meet people from time to time, so he might as well just stay in the lounge outside.

Professor Cai had a headache, and with the last hope, he asked: "Is he going home anyway? Did he read the newspaper?"

This time, Xu Zhengping nodded, and said: "I have gone home, but I always go there by car at night, and I take the car back the next day, so I read the newspapers."

Professor Cai finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's not too far off the mark."

Xu Zhengping looked helpless: "I'll tell Director Yang, please wait a moment."

Professor Cai nodded. The ion channel laboratory has been remodeled several times, and now there are obvious partitions and access control, especially the part of the main laboratory, which has a door lock and is not allowed to visit.

Professor Cai didn't bother to look at their experiments at this time, so he waited anxiously outside. After a while, he saw Yang Rui coming out of the room wiping his hands.

"You're quite laid back." Professor Cai empathized with Xu Zhengping's helplessness, sighed, took out a pile of newspapers from his handbag, and said, "The outside world is crazy about you."

"I know, I can't help it." Yang Rui shrugged, he was doing experiments, not playing with public opinion.

Professor Cai also knew this truth, sighed, pulled out the top newspaper, and said, "You should read this first."

"Ah." Yang Rui stretched out.

Professor Cai said in a deep voice: "The commentator's article:. The content is very detailed. I read it again, and my back is sweating. You are almost becoming Lei Feng in the scientific research world."

"Isn't it good?" Yang Rui chuckled, and then opened it to look.

"The wood is as good as the forest. Besides, I don't know where the follow-up situation will develop." Professor Cai took out the second copy and handed it to Yang Rui.

It is also a commentator's article, this time it lists China's scientific research expenditure and domestic income, and points out that the Human Genome Project is not enough for China now. Professor Yang has no choice but to use his bonus and income to do research. It is also a helpless move if the state cannot provide sufficient funds.

"It's very common for big newspapers to hold a neutral position, and smaller newspapers don't have so many scruples." Seeing that Yang Rui hadn't reacted too much, Professor Cai threw out a few more newspapers and said, "They put you in It's roasting on the fire, don't worry about it."

Yang Rui looked again, this time, there were not so many neutral arguments.

In order to attract sales, traditional media is no more disciplined than online media.

Yang Rui glanced at the headline briefly, read a few more articles, and put it down with a smile.

For him who has read articles such as "If you don't repost, you are not Chinese", such a newspaper is just average.

"You are different now." Professor Cai felt that Yang Rui still didn't take this matter seriously, and said earnestly: "In the past, although you offended people, it was one or two, and they were all fighting for funds. It’s different now, you have all the power in the GMP review committee, how many pharmaceutical companies hate you to death, even if they don’t spend money to buy articles, they write articles to scold you, you can’t stand it.”

"I can't stand it." Yang Rui said calmly: "You forgot, when Lu Bo set the time, how many people scolded me. These newspapers are still praising me."

"I can only scold you if you like it so much." Professor Cai didn't expect to convince Yang Rui completely, so he stopped and said, "I contacted CCTV for you, and you go to a talk show."

"There are talk shows now?"

"It's interviews, and then talking on the show..." Professor Cai is still explaining the mode.

"If they keep taking things out of context, I'll go." Yang Rui ended the conversation with one sentence.

"How is that possible." Professor Cai laughed: "This is a national program..."

Yang Rui looked at Professor Cai with a playful smile.

Professor Cai realized the problem and asked in a low voice: "Is it really possible?"

"certainly."

"Okay, that's it..." Professor Cai thought for a while, and said, "It happens that I have a student who has done quite well in CCTV. I'll ask him."

"Are there a lot of our Peking University alumni on CCTV?" Yang Rui asked suddenly.

"Of course there are too many." Professor Cai laughed.

In terms of peaches and plums all over the world, Peking University and Tsinghua University grow at least flat peaches. Even if they fall into the lower realm, they are also the targets of monsters and monsters. At least, it is no problem to slaughter tens of thousands of pig demons. Farmer entrepreneurs are willing to pay an extra 10,000 yuan a month for showing off, even if they want to say, "What's so great about Peking University and Tsinghua University?

In the media industry in the 1990s, Peking University was even more famous. CCTV is a gold-lettered signboard in the media industry, and there are also many Peking University students gathered. From the host to the behind-the-scenes to the leader, there are many alumni.

With an idea, Yang Rui said, "I want to interview my host, the editor, and the person in charge are all alumni of Peking University, is that okay?"

"This..." Professor Cai understood Yang Rui's meaning, and although he was embarrassed, he agreed.