Theoretically speaking, as long as there is one Chinese in the world, our Chinese culture will not become extinct.

But if we ourselves abandon our culture, then does our nation still have a past?

Can a nation without a past have a future?"

Lin Chaoyang's questions directly touched the hearts of everyone present, and they were deafening and enlightening.

Finally, he said in a solid and sonorous voice:

“Our literature should have ‘roots’, and the ‘roots’ of literature should be deeply rooted in the soil of national culture. If the roots are not deep, the branches and leaves will not flourish; if the roots are deep, then vitality will flourish.

Only in this way can our national culture be reborn and shine on the world!"

After the words fell, the symposium was completely silent. Everyone was immersed in Lin Chaoyang's shocking speech and pondered for a long time.

After a while, someone finally recovered from his speech and gave him the first round of applause.

Then, the applause was thunderous and deafening.
Chapter completed!