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- Teams of people entered the venue holding their own national flags. The scene was very much like the Olympic Games. Wang Baoyu looked very lively. However, with so many countries attending the meeting but not a single foreigner, it was really speechless.
The members of the so-called delegation were all seated in the front row. Wang Baoyu even regretted coming to attend this frivolous meeting. He didn't want to be polite and said that he was not worth mentioning here.
After the entrance ceremony, an old professor from Pingchuan University gave a speech first, talking about how ancient the I Ching culture is and how it guides people's life and work. Wang Baoyu felt that what he said was okay and at least had some merits. Then he listened carefully.
However, the others were very bored and kept laughing. The old professor talked about these truths incessantly and did not stop after fifteen minutes. The host simply found an excuse to interrupt his speech. The audience gave him a round of applause.
Next, it was the turn of a bald old man wearing a blue cotton-padded jacket to speak. As soon as this man spoke, Wang Baoyu was startled.
"Everyone here, I know everything about your first three lives and your next three lives. What you eat in the morning and what you eat in the evening, I can control it all with just a finger." The bald old man spat. said.
You can really brag, Wang Baoyu cursed contemptuously in his heart. What's even more annoying is that the people present immediately became energetic and clapped their hands. The old man proudly continued to boast: "As a master, we solve problems by clarifying doubts for others." Confused, the final goal is to reach the fairyland."
?? Okay, another round of warm applause.
"These are just trivial tricks. It's really helpless. Just like when the Buddha had to show his magical power and walk across the water in order to save all living beings, it was really difficult for all living beings. He had to do it as a last resort." This shameless old man even claimed to be the Buddha.
Wang Baoyu was so disgusted that she finally couldn't bear it any longer. She stamped out the cigarette butt, stood up and shouted, "Hey, do you know if I pooped today?"
The bald old man couldn't help but be stunned, then waved his hand and said: "This young man wants me to take action. It depends on fate. Let's talk about it after the meeting."
"That means you don't know. If you don't know, don't brag." Wang Baoyu said contemptuously.
"Please sit down and don't disturb the order of the meeting." The so-called female president who presided over the meeting reminded.
"Then let him tell me whether I pulled it or not. His mouth moved. Why didn't he just say a word?" Wang Baoyu said with a smile.
"You can't teach a child." The bald old man said angrily.
People around him also looked at Wang Baoyu with strange eyes, as if he was just here to disrupt the situation. Wang Baoyu sat down angrily.
The bald old man¡¯s adjustment ability is not bad, and he soon started bragging, as if he was a god, no, a god of management, and the Jade Emperor was his best friend.
After patiently listening to the bald old man's farts, a thin middle-aged man with a sallow complexion began to speak again. He held up a book and said: "Everyone, after forty years of research, I finally understood The way of life and death.¡±
Seeing that he is only in his early forties, could it be that he is a child prodigy who has been studying this stuff since he was a child? Wang Baoyu thought with disdain, and then listened to the middle-aged man continue to say: "This is a divine book that has never been done before and will never be followed again. As long as you can understand its meaning, I guarantee that everyone can avoid disaster and escape life and death."
Several people with the same bad looks raised their hands and asked questions, most of which had nothing to do with death, but how to live a good few more years.
The middle-aged man waved his hand. If Wang Baoyu hadn't seen it, his hand was clearly shaking. He looked like a person with a very weak constitution. He just heard him say: "Sickness is a blessing. The more uncomfortable you are, the better it will be." The more karma I have, the more I have carried out my lecture tour these days, so God will let the pain go away."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man was out of breath. The host quickly helped him back to his seat with a distressed expression on his face, as if he was serving his biological father. He was so pretending.
I really couldn't stand it anymore. These things had clearly tarnished the traditional I Ching culture. Wang Baoyu couldn't stand it any more. He stood up and was about to leave when an old man in his early sixties appeared beside him. Resident Wang Baoyu said: "Young man, don't leave yet. Listen to what they are talking about and don't take it to heart."
"This is a group of liars, and the good Yi Jing culture will be ruined by them." Wang Baoyu sat down again and said angrily.
"Yes, it is these people who are so confused that those who really understand the Book of Changes are also questioned by the world." The old man said.
"That's not to turn things upside down."
"Haha, those who are pure will be pure themselves, so why fear the demons dancing around." The old man said with a smile.
Wang Bao?? Then I took a closer look at the old man. He was energetic, with bright eyes. He looked very kind, but with a hint of majesty. Moreover, his nose bridge was straight and the tip of his nose was smooth. He looked like a rich man at first glance.
"Old gentleman, you don't look like a charlatan, why are you here to attend such a meeting?" Wang Baoyu asked politely.
"Haha, I happened to be traveling in China and had nothing to do. I heard from my friends that there was a meeting here, so I came over to join in the fun." The old man chuckled.
"You are an overseas Chinese."
"I am a Chinese American, but my heart still belongs to China. How many times have I dreamed of returning to my hometown." The old man sighed.
"You have also studied the Book of Changes."
¡°I just know a little bit about it, not worth mentioning.¡± The old man waved his hand.
Wang Baoyu had a good impression of this old man. At least he knew how to be humble. The old man glanced at Wang Baoyu and said, "Young man, you are very kind. How about we get to know each other."
"Hehe, of course no problem, my name is Wang Baoyu." Wang Baoyu took out a business card and handed it over.
The old man looked at it calmly, then took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over. Wang Baoyu almost jumped up in shock when he saw the line of words on it.
What is written on the business card is exactly: Ye Haolong, consultant of Morton International Investment Company.
"You, you are Ye Haolong." Wang Baoyu asked with a stutter.
"Oh, have you ever heard of this name?" the old man said in surprise.
"What a pleasure to meet you. I am Mr. Li Keren's agent. Last time I was in Beijing, you sent someone to buy a painting." Wang Baoyu said excitedly.
"Haha, what a fate. I also saw Mr. Li's works from a picture album. I liked it very much at first sight. I heard from my friend that you held seminars, so I boldly bought one. It was really top-notch, and it's amazing. Endless aftertaste." Ye Haolong said with a smile.
"You are really rich." Wang Baoyu praised unabashedly.
"Well, what's the use of money when we get old? It's also a pleasure to be able to buy something you like and hang it at home to enjoy." Ye Haolong sighed.
"Mr. Ye, I'll treat you to dinner later. Thank you for your support of Teacher Li Keren." Wang Baoyu said. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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