Chapter 762: Yuko Tanaka portrays Empress Dowager Cixi
The more Yang Qing retreated, the more several people didn't want to let him go.
Although the materials Yang Qing produced were not as extensive as what they had gathered.
But his were very precise, something they could not achieve.
They knew what might happen in the future, but not in what form it would occur.
But Yang Qing could list various possibilities.
The future will be very complex.
The challenges they face are also many.
They were very nervous.
But Yang Qing could no longer do much.
He was old, his memory worsening, and sometimes his mind wouldn't clear for half a day.
These materials were what he had prepared for a long time.
He no longer had the energy to deal with these.
Getting old means accepting old age.
Seeing that Yang Qing's intention to leave was firm.
They also felt helpless.
"Yang Lao, I don't know if you have anything you want to say."
Yang Qing froze for a moment, then blurted out unintentionally.
"In history there are always founding, great development, prosperous age, and then decline."
"The reasons for that, you should know better than I."
"If you don't understand, look at those reforms in history."
Afterwards Yang Qing sighed.
"Now there are already many problems."
"You yourselves also know how far you can go depends on how ruthless you are with yourself."
"If you dare to treat an illness and have the ability to do so, you'll go a bit further."
"Not daring to treat, just wishing everyone well, that has no future."
"Putting on a shell doesn't change the fundamental problem."
"In the end, the Yang family is powerless."
"The Yang family cannot influence Daxia."
Several people wanted Yang Qing to give some advice, but they didn't expect him to say such things.
Every sentence hits flesh, every character draws blood.
In a few moments they felt pressure like a mountain, making it hard to breathe.
Cutting others is easy, cutting oneself is hard.
Being harsh on others isn't harsh; being harsh on oneself is.
Actually it's not much different from people.
If a minor illness isn't treated, it drags on to become fatal, by then it's too late for anything.
The best approach is to pay attention to hygiene, live healthily, treat illness when sick, exercise when healthy.
Rather than covering up sores when they appear.
Several people forced out an ugly smile and asked again.
"We've remembered your words, anything else?"
Yang Qing knew his mouth had become bald again.
Sigh, an old habit, he just couldn't help it.
Only he is immortal like that; others don't give him ordinary insight, if younger they'd have to fix you for saying that.
Yang Qing's mouth, for some reason, has always been strict in Gangdao.
As soon as he returns, it becomes bald.
He sighed, decided to get through it quickly and leave.
"Also, education must change; the old assembly-line way of producing university students must be altered, at least for top talents, to let them exert their abilities and pursue scientific research."
"Rather than constantly focusing on EQ, interpersonal relations, flattery, improper ways, and seniority-based ranking."
"How many professors treat their students as money-making tools, how many professors steal their students' achievements………"
"Forget it, I won't say more; it's terrible, such an environment is indescribable………"
"We need to foster a good research environment."
"I've heard that current textbooks all have anti-self-study mechanisms, which is vicious."
"Sigh, whenever I talk about this I get heated; fortunately Gangdaoligong, Tequ Daxue, and Shanhedaxue have our own style, otherwise I'd really want to grab a gun and shoot them all."
Yang Qing is the type who kills and doesn't bury; after speaking he hurriedly ran away.
After several people understood the future, they clearly realized the importance of education.
But the current academic cliques have already formed.
By the way, what other anti-self-study mechanisms are there?
They don't understand.
"Hurry up and have someone look into it; there are also educational issues, we've prepared for so long, it's time to act."
Yang Qing ran all the way home, feeling a great relief in his heart.
He can be said to have completed a great mission; one could say his whole life has been in service of this mission.
Today it was finally completed.
Having crossed the middle-income trap, Daxia can be considered to have formally completed its rejuvenation.
Even if it declines later, it will still hold a pivotal position globally.
Even the decline in Daxia's population was anticipated; his grand immigration plan made the Daxia people a world‑spanning ethnicity.
Even if Daxia's population drops to five or six hundred million, it will not be relegated to a minority ethnicity.
The size of an ethnic group is a key basis for determining whether it is a mainstream ethnicity worldwide.
No matter how impressive you are, if you only have a hundred million people while others have several billion, you can only be a marginal ethnicity.
It would be very hard for you to become mainstream.
This world has no Generation.
Marriage here isn't that difficult, nor is it bizarre.
Nobody here is so desperate as to want to lie flat.
Hope, here, is still full of hope.
Yang Qing came back, Tanaka Yuko came over.
Mysterious and secretive.
Yang Qing's heart skipped a beat; she couldn't have seen those files, could she?
No way, there's no trace of anyone else entering the dark room.
What's more, the files have been heavily encrypted.
He felt a bit regretful, wondering if he'd been overconfident, clearly knowing that Tanaka Yuko was living a comfortable life……
Before he could finish his wild thoughts, Tanaka Yuko had already come over.
"Dad, I want to discuss something with you."
Yang Qing was stunned.
"What's up?"
"It couldn't be that he wants to lay his cards on the table, could it?"
Tanaka Yuko laughed heartily.
"Dad, Chengying sent over a Qing palace drama, asking me to play Empress Dowager Cixi."
"Give me your advice, see if it's doable."
"So that's what you meant?" Yang Qing breathed a sigh of relief.
"He knows about Empress Dowager Cixi, and Tanaka Yuko's portrayal is highly authentic."
"But the script needs checking; there are quite a few pain points from another world."
"The script—I'll take a look."
Tanaka Yuko immediately brought it over.
Yang Qing flipped through it, feeling it was rather ordinary, another tiresome women's drama, with far too many stupid plot points.
"I don't know which old woman came up with this."
"Although such worldview‑shattering dramas have a market, Yang Qing doesn't like them."
"The script is terrible; if we're going to film, we'll film something proper—we won't film this nonsense."
"Chengying's drama?"
"Have Chen Ziqiang and Xu Damao really fallen to this state?"
Yang Qing pulled out his phone and called them.
Xu Damao answered Yang Qing's call and got a barrage from him.
Xu Damao felt wronged.
"Brother Qing'er, we've both quit, didn't you know?"
"We've started a stage play for fun."
"Yeah, a big part of it is to train actors for the company—after all, you need some presence to stand on stage."
Yang Qing hadn't expected them to have quit.
"What's going on with Chengying now? This worldview‑shattering drama has been sent to my daughter‑in‑law."
Xu Damao still knows a bit about it.
"Brother Qing'er, I really do know a bit about this—these have been trendy for years, and many of the TV stations overseeing them are old women."
"You can imagine, their tastes dictate our direction of effort."
"Earning Money? There's no way around it."
Yang Qing felt a wave of disgust.
"It's not that he's biased against women; the point is, these people are genuinely bizarre."
"Who knows how many people they've led astray."
End of Chapter
