"Feeling? What kind of feeling are you talking about? Mental? Or physical?"
"If you're talking about the spiritual, the counterpart is idealism, which denies that sensations come from objective external things."
"They believe that feelings are subjective, self-generated, and the only thing that exists."
"Therefore, they believe that nothing exists outside of sensation, or they doubt the existence of the objective world."
"If you're talking about the physical, the corresponding ideology is materialism, which holds that sensation is the result of external things acting on human senses."
"It is certain that objective external things are the source of sensation."
"So you're asking me which feeling I have? Or are you asking me which side I prefer?"
Song Xitong looked at Xiao Ning's serious face and felt a headache coming on.
Oh no, it's starting again!
"Alright, break time is over. Everyone, return to your seats and let's begin the next debate topic."
The fat director shouted through a megaphone, glancing at the brat out of the corner of his eye.
She'll probably lose this time, right?
Debate topic: What do you consider happiness to be, and is there a hierarchy of happiness?
Open-ended summary: There is no hierarchy of happiness VS. There is a hierarchy of happiness.
In this rock-paper-scissors game, Yu Jianing received varying degrees of happiness.
Bullet comments—
[Oops, Xiao Ning's holding technique is terrible...]
[It must be that shady director who rigged the game, wanting Xiao Ning to lose so he could feel better!]
Why are you all so sure Xiao Ning will lose? I feel like Xiao Ning still has the ability to win, right?
[This isn't about skill; it's about whether it can even be broadcast. If Xiao Ning wins, it could easily escalate to the level of discrimination, because there is a wealth gap in this world! Can you say that the happiness of the rich is true happiness, but the happiness of ordinary people isn't?]
Good heavens! This fat director is full of wicked schemes!
...
Chu Moyan attacked first again in this round.
"Yu Zhiyou is good at setting traps and subtly changing concepts... This topic is in my favor, so I must dig a pit for him first!"
The girl, clearly having learned her lesson, confidently said:
"That's an interesting question. Is there a hierarchy of happiness?"
"I believe there is no distinction between high and low happiness. As long as a person's behavior does not harm society or others, whatever he does, as long as he feels happy, then he is happy."
"To give a simple example, an ordinary person who works hard receives his year-end bonus. Although the amount is small, he still feels happy."
"Is the feeling of happiness different from that of a business owner who has made hundreds of millions?"
"The same, right?"
"Doesn't this confirm our point that there is no hierarchy of happiness?"
The girl's barrage of questions truly stunned Song Xitong.
If she denies Chu Moyan's point of view now, it would be tantamount to discriminating against the happiness of ordinary people.
She comes across as somewhat materialistic and snobbish, and given that she's a member of the Song family, it's hard not to speculate...
"Xiao Ning..." Xi Tong nudged Jia Ning, who was half-closing her eyes and seemed to be stumped...
I hope we don't lose in the first round!
When the director saw Song Xitong's subtle actions and her dead child-like state, he suddenly felt that his former control had returned.
Although it wasn't a victory for the production team, they still wanted to save face, right?
"Is there really no hierarchy of happiness? I don't think so!"
After a long silence, Xiao Ning finally spoke.
But as soon as she opened her mouth, the little lemon in front of the screen instantly lost her composure.
Bullet comments—
[Ningning, let's admit defeat. We really shouldn't have answered this question; we'll get screwed over!]
[Don't panic! Let Xiao Ning speak! It's just a game! I bet some troll is making a mountain out of a molehill and maliciously editing it! We, the crazy fans, will absolutely tear him apart!]
[Those with a sensual, cute, or aloof charm, are ready to fight!]
...
Yu Jianing looked around at everyone's reactions. The little rich girl and the little Bodhi were holding her hands tightly, their palms covered in sweat.
Before I share my views, I'd like to ask everyone a question.
Do you think reading erotic novels is enjoyable?
This unexpected turn of events must have hurt countless people.
The tense atmosphere from just moments ago suddenly eased.
An Wanhe laughed the most, because her greatest joy came from reading erotic novels for inspiration and drawing strange and unusual things.
"You seem quite happy, don't you?" Yu Jianing smiled meaningfully, then asked:
"So, do you find watching 'The Morning Star is Coming!' enjoyable?"
"Yo~"
All the staff on set made strange noises, and even the chubby director couldn't help but laugh when facing Xiao Ning.
This brat seems quite likable...
"You were happy too, right?" Jia Ning waved her hand, signaling everyone to be quiet, and continued to ask:
"Then, isn't it a joy to see the great history, prosperity, and development of our Chinese nation?"
"You must be happy!"
The atmosphere was stirred up, and everyone was eager to express their strong sense of national pride.
"Okay, let me ask you another question. If you could only choose one of these three things to keep and give to the next generation to watch, what would you keep?"
"The third one!"
Hearing everyone's firm answers, Yu Jianing also changed from being nonchalant to being serious:
"Based on the questions and answers above, can we draw a conclusion?"
"Is the kind of happiness that best embodies human dignity and pride the greatest kind of happiness?"
Chu Moyan had a bad feeling, but she couldn't interrupt her, so she could only continue listening.
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