Rebirth: It’s Like Flowing Water

Human nature is a complex system that even God cannot fully comprehend. Everyone is a combination of good and evil, rational and emotional, animal and divine.

Because of this, no one can look at themselves and others with absolute calmness. And no one can handle everything properly.

What's more interesting is that the world in our eyes is different.

It is true that most people see the trees are all green and the sky is all blue.

However, human society is a huge system that is more complex than human nature, so huge that it is impossible for us to understand all the truth in our short life.

And we perceive the world through physical senses, and then store, quantify, and analyze it in the brain, so we have subjective cognition, and a subtle information deviation will produce countless different results.

For example, in most people's cognition, our world is composed of time and space. However, in the eyes of some physicists, time does not exist.

The same thing has different colors in the eyes of different people.

For another example, in 1742, the French painter François Boucher used his own brush to paint an oil painting with the theme of a Chinese emperor.

Um, how do you say it? The painting is similar to The Coronation of Napoleon I. When the Chinese saw it, they thought it was the God of Wealth who usurped the throne of the Jade Emperor!

But this is the China in Boucher's eyes, or the impression of China in the eyes of white Europeans in the eighteenth century.

They believed that our Qing Dynasty was like this, and the eastern world was like this.

So why is there such a big discrepancy?

the reason is simple.

First, Boucher has never been to China. All his knowledge of China comes from his imagination and other opinion leaders who have been to China.

And Boucher happened to use the most intuitive visual effects to present China, so he became the opinion leader of the European people.

What does this mean?

It is not that Boucher was ignorant and misled the European people, but our world needs opinion leaders and "experts".

Because the world is too big and too complicated, the vast majority of people do not have the ability to inform synaesthesia, and can only fill in the cognitive deficiencies through the professional remarks of experts.

But the problem comes again. Human nature is not willing to believe what others say.

To put it more bluntly, the distrust of human nature and the vigilance of **** have led to opinion leaders being an extremely dangerous "professional".

People need an opinion leader to simplify the process of our perception of the world.

It's like, 1+1 equals 2.

The ghost wants to prove that 1+1=2! The best thing is, there is a scholar who tells everyone that the answer is 2, and we just copy it.

Who wants to waste their energy on such a boring question?

However, I got used to copying, and suddenly one day, I didn't perform well in the Xueba exam, and I failed.

Then, all his previous achievements and all the answers will be questioned. Is it a mistake?

And the way to kill a scholar is not the only one.

Suddenly one day, a more ruthless scholar came. Even if the answer of this scholar was 2, the last scholar was out of breath.

Then suddenly one day, the teacher asked a question that the Dao Xueba couldn't answer. After that, Xueba has become an ordinary person, and his answer is no longer the truth.

This is the core technology of Sharp's ys revolutionary theory.

It is to destroy your authority and unrestrictedly magnify the contradiction in front of you.

Because human nature is short-sighted and self-interested.

Because the world, value, right and wrong, right and wrong in the eyes of each of us are different!

It's like the legal definition of "second-level minor injuries" is very serious, but in the eyes of ordinary people, this is especially a cover-up.

In the eyes of law enforcement officers, this is a crime of sudden injury that is likely to occur as long as there are people. But in the face of public opinion, it represents oppression and anger.

In the eyes of rational people, it is caused by drinking, and it is the harm of alcohol, and one should be alert to alcoholism! But in the eyes of the fool, it is punching.

Some people stare at the minor injuries, thinking that the perpetrator is cheap. But in fact, the mouse pulls the wooden wedge with its big head behind it! The worst thing is that the problems found later, basically started ten years ago.

Public opinion!

To put it bluntly, it is a carnival of public opinion!

Some people get catharsis from it, some people get power from it, and some people get real money.

So, what do the people who eat melons get?

Worth pondering!

Unfortunately, most people don't think deeply. Don't even bother to speculate.

In the same way, in fact, Qi Lei does not need Omi's fashion circle and fashion media to make mistakes.

In communication studies, the "trust sink" is an extremely passive group, which has no defensive ability at all, and is very fragile.

Even opinion leaders are very vulnerable.

When authority is overthrown, credibility is lost. In this particular system, then, the public is like a bunch of undefended little girls - let anyone dress up!

And what Qi Lei is doing now is actually similar to Sharp's approach to YS revolution.

All of this should be thanks to Gene Sharp, because even though Sharp did not participate in clothing marketing, these strategies and inspirations of Qi Lei came from the cognition of later generations.

And the cognition of later generations comes from Sharp's theoretical support.

He is the real communication giant.

What's more interesting is that in this world, in this era, there are no more than three people who can understand Qi Lei's routine.

One is Qi Lei, one is Sharp, who is retired in China, and one is eating hot dogs on the streets of New York!

Adams shrank his neck and stood up the collar of his trench coat.

New York City is still cool in early spring, but Adams seems to be enjoying the weather.

At this time, he was in a poor neighborhood in Brooklyn, and the exterior walls of the buildings on both sides of the street were full of graffiti.

Dilapidated old-fashioned muscle cars occasionally whizzed past, but they didn't bother Adams at all. His eyes were fixed on the basketball court surrounded by wire fences, where several teenagers were playing.

In the distance, Baker swayed like a hooligan, with a relaxed expression, occasionally greeting the young people on the street.

He also fixed his eyes on the basketball court early. When he got to the front, he shoved the hot dog to Adams and yelled at the basketball court:

"Luke! You were blown away by Hassan!"

In exchange, it was the **** of the boy.

Baker laughed, leaning against a telephone pole with Adams, enjoying a simple lunch.

Baker: "These boys are becoming less and less old. I've only left for a few years, right?"

Adams smiled, "As if you didn't leave, they never recognized you as their boss."

Baker shrugged indifferently.

Diagonally across the street is Baker's home, the former home.

And Adams is also from a Brooklyn slum, only two blocks away.

When Baker was very young, his mother ran away with people, and his father died of drunkenness in an alley five blocks away when he was eight years old.

For this, Baker was happy for a long time, because the only memory his father gave him was alcohol except violence.

Adams' situation was similar to Baker's. His mother died in a prison riot, and his father finally got news when he was twelve years old, after twelve years. It was just death training.

Later, Sharp adopted them and taught them a lot.

"That old Mexican ghost is only suitable for

! "Baker complained. "Hot dogs are still so bad!" "

Adams ate it with relish. He remembered that just for a hot dog, it was on this basketball court that he brought down a black gangster and robbed him of ten meters.

Since then, hot dogs have been Adams' favorite food.

"Oakley told me that he seemed to see the teacher in China."

Baker was stunned for a moment, then became excited, "What else did that profiteer say!? What happened to him, teacher?"

Adams shrugged, as if it didn't matter, "It seems not bad! Oakley only sees a back. The Chinese don't seem to restrict his freedom, and..."

Baker: "And what?"

Adams, "Also, I have seen Qi Lei's soybean plan, and it seems that it was written by the teacher."

Baker: "…"

After a long silence, he became more and more excited, "Adam, we should do something!"

"The Chinese are too negligent. Now we can prove that the teacher is not dead. We should go to Palace B, they will get the teacher back, right?"

But seeing Adams laughing, he was speechless, "Baker, you are too naive! The Chinese are not negligent, they don't mind at all."

"It's already an open secret, isn't it?"

Baker, "…"

Adams, "Okay, let me tell you the news, I just hope you don't bother about Sharp anymore. He's still alive and well, that's enough!"

"You!" Baker was a little angry, Adams was too cold-blooded.

However, before he could quarrel with Adams, Adams' phone rang.

"Hey."

After a while, hang up the phone.

"Coming for business." As he spoke, Adams walked to the car on the street.

Baker didn't care about quarreling with him, and trotted into the basketball court.

He kicked the boy named Luke, "Boy, I'll kill you no matter how big or small!"

Young Luke was obviously still a little afraid of Baker, but he didn't speak.

Baker, on the other hand, took out a stack of bills and put it into Luke's hand, "Remember to pay Mary's tuition, and don't let that old poisonous Hassan see the money!"

After speaking, he turned around and got into the car, and walked away.

The two flew back to Washington, where they met Oakley and Riley, president of the Apparel Trade Association.

At this time, Adams had changed his face and looked at the two with a smile, "Tell me, is there anything the EDN Foundation can work for?"

Oakley is no nonsense. He knows that Adams is in trouble right now. Just a few days ago, Congress rejected a government support appropriation project for civil organizations.

To put it bluntly, it is aimed at EDN, and it is the handwriting of the MZ party.

After several previous events, EDN and Adams have become mortal enemies in the eyes of the MZ party.

Pushing a newspaper to Adams, "Mr. Adams, maybe you will give us the answer."

Adams couldn't help laughing when he saw it.

The reports in the newspapers are still about the fashion circle. After Taylor and Linda, two street designers who borrowed the Chinese style, another person became famous.

This time, it is an Italian designer, and it is still bright red and bright yellow.

As soon as the work came out, it was regarded as a masterpiece by many fashion review magazines, and it also received an investment, and instantly became a big man in the fashion circle.

Oakley looked at Adams solemnly, "Can you tell me, what exactly is Qi Lei doing?"

A Taylor made Oakley and the others complacent, mocking Qi Lei for being a fool.

But there was another Linda in the back, and now there is another one, so the fool can see that something is wrong!

However, they really don't understand.

What the **** is that guy playing?

Adams is familiar with this!

He is too familiar with this routine.

Looking at the newspaper playfully, he smiled even more, and finally, "I don't know."

"Huh?" Oakley and Riley were stunned. Many people recommended Adams to them, but he didn't know?

Oakley thought for a while, then took out a check, "Mr. Adams, I think you need this grant very much."

Adams took the check and glanced at it. The amount was not small.

He raised his head and changed his mind, "Although I don't know, I can make Qi Lei's plan fail."

Oakley raised his brows and smiled, "That's enough."

Who cares about the **** communication science, he only wants the results.

Separated from Oakley.

Baker also smiled, "This deal seems easy."

But Adams said, "Easy? Not necessarily!"

Baker, "What do you mean? Can't you stop him?"

Adams, "It's not that it can't be stopped, but..."

"Forget it, you should still be your reckless man. You don't understand these things."

Baker pouted, very indifferent.

In fact, Adams knew what Qi Lei was going to do next. He could stop it, but he couldn't stop it.

but…

I saw Adams laugh more playfully, "I seem to have another way to keep him from going on."

Baker, "What method?"

…

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In fact, by the time of Linda, Omi's public opinion circle had lost confidence in the so-called fashion circle, and the voices of ridicule continued.

By the time the third designer took over all the focus of the spring release craze, the European and American publics couldn't take it anymore.

Fashion! Not creating garbage!

A large number of opinion leaders and fashionistas have entered the "sleep effect" in the sense of communication.

It's not just a few media and experts who have charged and damaged fashion authority, but the entire group is paying for their actions, and no one wants to believe those idiots.

So, what's the next step for Qi Lei?

Many people believe that Qi Lei's next step should be to redefine authority and master the right to speak.

Including Levistein, also thinks so.

But Adams knew he wouldn't do that.

The reason is very simple. He is from the East and cannot be the fashion authority in the Western world, nor is he allowed to become an authority.

So…

At this time, Qi Lei and Levistan were in France, and they were introduced by Rossi Knightley, the current European idol media person, and met a real fashion giant - Carla Lagerfeld.

Known as: Fashion Lafayette!

This German who has ruled the fashion industry for decades is the real opinion leader in the fashion industry and a myth that will not fall.

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Don't worry, I'll have nothing to think about, okay?

People will be depressed when they are helpless. Allow negativity!

I just finished persuading you to take action the day before yesterday. If you really put out an outline, it would be a shame.

Unless it is force majeure, it will definitely be written carefully, not eunuchs, and not unfinished.

I still have a lot to say to you. I want to borrow this book to explain it, so I won't touch this subject in the future.

However, UU reading www.uukanshu. com's body is really not good, no matter how tired I used to be, I never felt like this was about to collapse.

And this time, I can really feel it, it's really going to die.

And writing a book is not like other things, it is not something that I can do with all my energy, it requires the cooperation of brain and energy.

I can't measure it, I really can't. Action is useless, really powerless.

I am not a young man in my twenties.

I am afraid that at the beginning, there are not many authors who are forty years old.

And like Lao Cang, there are few who insist on writing 3.5 million words in one year.

I don't want you to understand that there is no need or obligation.

What I want to say is, everyone, don't have such high expectations, and don't put me in any position, what I should be.

I write the story, you pay to read the story, that's all, it's good to return to the story itself.

As for the rest, what is the amount of updates, what is less preaching, and what is pleasing.

Isn't it bad to be a windfall? Don't worry, Lao Cang has a lot of characters in the book, but the author himself is a real person.

Those who have come to Dali to meet me, those who have come to play at my house, and those who have lived in Lao Cang for half a year and a year, they can prove to me that they are really real people!

If you can write 10,000, you will never perfunctory 8,000.

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