Chapter 1747: Still Being Thrown Things

Although this seems like a good proposal, for such a big matter, it is obviously impossible to receive a reply now.

After Lynch affirmed that he really hoped that Feng Yiping would personally tell Google that they were interested in being acquired, he was quite satisfied with Feng Yiping's promise to tell Google's board of directors.

Although this makes him a little disappointed, because it seems that it is obviously not going to happen that Feng Yiping is interested in his company, Google is also interested in his company, and the two parties are bidding for it.

But this also made him understand that the relationship between Feng Yiping and Google is really good, so Feng Yiping must take such a crucial matter to Google seriously.

"I think someone will contact you soon," Feng Yiping said as he got out of the car at the main entrance of Trinity College and looked at this guy who had created quite a business and now wanted to sell it.

"Thank you," Lin Qi, like a driver, respectfully escorted Feng Yiping out of the car.

This scene, in the eyes of some energetic students who were watching, was obviously a powerful proof that the founder of the most successful software company in the UK at this time highly respected Feng Yiping.

This naturally makes some classmates who did not take Feng Yiping seriously - children from Cambridge - sometimes have the same unfashionable ideas as those in Britain at this time in front of people from the East. They always feel that they are still young. As great as he was in the past, or his future self will be even more great than the current Feng Yiping, or Feng Yiping only achieved success due to some accidental reasons, and he is not that great now...

It seems that it is not incomprehensible for the future elites of a big empire to have some inherent psychological advantages in facing a descendant whose ancestors once conquered more than half of the country with just one or two cannons.

However, when they saw their idol, the founder of the most successful high-tech company in the UK, protecting the young man from the East like a professional British butler as he got out of the Jaguar, those The past glory that made them proud was gone in an instant. At this moment, they finally had some correct understanding of themselves and Feng Yiping.

"Von, this is the statue of Henry VIII," John said, pointing to the sculpture above the main entrance of Trinity College.

"Oh," I don't care who Henry VIII is.

"That seems to be it?" he asked, pointing to what was held in the statue's right hand.

Old John smiled and said, "Yes, it's just like it looks. It's just an ordinary table leg."

Henry VIII holds a golden ball in his left hand, and his right hand should be something similar to a scepter. In terms of shape, it is somewhat similar to the cosplay image of Thunder God in our mythology.

But now, the scepter has been replaced with a table leg, which has a sense of absurdity similar to watching a Mr. Bean comedy.

"For students who have a hobby of climbing at night, it is not difficult to replace the scepter in the hands of the king," said John. "Our classmates have a great interest in climbing at night."

“Night Climbers, with detailed instructions on how to climb every iconic building in Cambridge, is arguably one of Cambridge’s most popular books,”

It seems that there is nothing to do when you have enough to eat. This is a common feature of all college students around the world.

"The commanding heights of Cambridge, that is, the bell tower of our library, is conquered by students. It is nothing new. One day after World War II, there was an Austin pickup truck on the roof of the school's senate hall. , that’s what makes everyone surprised and nerve-wracking,”

"Oh, how did they do it? Did they transport the parts one by one and then assemble them?" Feng Yiping asked with interest.

That is equivalent to putting a 2020 Jeep on the dome of the Tsinghua Auditorium.

Old John gave Feng Yiping a meaningful look, as if you should also have a future in this field, "We are convinced that this is what they did,"

This is really the same world, the same group of young people.

So, in the school auditorium, looking at the neatly dressed students below who seemed a bit dull, Feng Yiping easily found resonance with them.

"Mr. John's introduction just now gave me the latest understanding of everyone. At this time, like me a few years ago, you also don't know how to deal with our restless youth." Looking at the people below with different expressions, A strange young man, Feng Yiping said.

"I really miss the days when white clothes were fluttering," he closed his eyes and thought about it for a while.

Such an opening quickly narrowed the distance between him and the guys in the audience. Some girls' eyes were filled with stars. Besides being a successful entrepreneur, he was actually such a sentimental and romantic person. ?

But what Feng Yiping said next was not so romantic, "I noticed that everyone was wearing shoes,"

There is no reason to say this. Is it possible that we have to come barefoot to listen to your speech?

"I also heard that some Cambridge people like to throw shoes to express their preferences?" Feng Yiping expressed his concerns.

He doesn't take the initiative to act cool, but he is definitely not willing to do so because the stinky shoes thrown from the audience make him look panicked in such a public place.

He knew very well that no matter whether they successfully escaped or were unlucky to be hit, those who had been attacked by shoes during speeches, when they saw the replay, the first reaction would be to delete those clips.

The discussion below showed that Feng Yiping's concerns were not unnecessary.

He gestured, and immediately, five pairs of shoes were placed next to the podium. "Since everyone is of the same age, I will speak openly. I want to tell some students that if there are more shoes than others, you will be better than others." But it’s mine, because there’s still one in the car outside,”

"I believe everyone can still understand the situation, right,"

"Haha," many people laughed.

This is really a guy who can put down his posture, and he really doesn't act according to common sense. It seems that he really makes everyone feel friendly.

"Okay, let's get down to business. I am really honored to come and communicate with you in this place where the sages once lived,"

"Actually, in the morning, I came here specifically to pay homage to the apple tree. And as a matter of fact, I also sat under the apple tree for a while. I also hoped to experience the experience of hundreds of years. Sir Isaac Newton was enlightened under the tree before."

"At that moment, I felt that the sky was very blue and the ground was very hard..., but I did not receive any enlightenment,"

There was another knowing laughter from below. Obviously, Feng Yiping was not the only one to do such stupid things.

"Then I realized that the key is not the apple tree, the key is the person who was hit by the apple, or, more importantly, his thinking at that time,"

"The sky is still the same sky, the earth is still the same land, the apple tree is still the same apple tree, but the people under the tree are no longer Sir Newton. Those people meditating under the apple tree are just following him in vain. Footsteps, and not being able to think like him,"

"This is what I want to share with you today: the power of thinking,"

Feng Yiping said that he had revised the draft several times today and finally decided on the theme.

"There is an old Chinese saying that learning without thinking means nothing. Descartes also once said, I think, therefore I am...,"

"...Thinking may not make us as great as Sir Isaac Newton, but at least it can make us special; it may not make us as successful as Bacon, but at least it can make us recognize ourselves direction..."

"...It will make us understand that no one knows how to do it from the beginning...Only when you start doing it and keep thinking about it, perfect ideas will gradually emerge,"

"I don't want to believe that it was because of that apple that Sir Newton had a flash of inspiration at that moment, and that's why there is gravity. It is definitely a dangerous rumor to say that there will be those moments of flash of inspiration,"

"We have to understand that it is the result of a natural explosion based on long-term thinking before, so expecting apple trees or apples to give us inspiration is inherently stupid and futile,"

"What we have to do is actually very simple, just start...,"

"Whether you want to confess your love to your sweetheart or start a business, the first thing we have to do is start. Don't think too much before you start. After you start, think carefully..."

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw something flying over at high speed in the air. Your sister, do you still want me to throw shoes at you? He didn't look good.

Owen gently stretched out his hand and took the thing in his hand. After that, the big man felt very uncomfortable. He looked at the audience with some uneasiness, and then looked at Feng Yiping. It was a bouquet of fiery red roses. ….

Throwing roses, what does this mean?