Cultural industry is not a new concept, it was proposed in 1947.

The book in which this concept appeared - "Dialectic of Enlightenment" was co-authored by Adorno and Horkheimer, both of whom were also extremely important figures in the Frankfurt School.

If I had to use one word to describe the Frankfurt School, it would be "criticism." If I had to use a word with some ideology to evaluate it, it would be "white left."

This school of critical theory is based on Ma Zhe, but for a school that opposes modernity and social change, it is really strange to say that it is Ma Zhe.

It can be regarded as a branch of Western Maghe.

However, although this concept was proposed early, there is no international consensus on what the cultural industry is.

In our country, this scope is quite broad, including fireworks manufacturing.

Basically, as long as it can be related to culture, it is included in this big concept.

Li Jianghe hung up the phone and thought about the cultural industry.

He searched online and found that in 2000, my country's "Tenth Five-Year Plan" proposed to develop cultural industries, which was quite far-sighted.

However, it was nine years later that the cultural industry became a national strategic industry. It is still a new thing, so Li Jianghe did not find much information.

"Cultural industry", Li Jianghe chewed on these words.

The lights have been turned off. Wang Yunli has talked less these days, causing the entire dormitory to be much quieter.

Li Jianghe stared at the bed board on the upper bunk through the dark night, as if he wanted to see the cultural industry plan from it.

But unfortunately, through Liu Junhua's unintentional fart, he knew that staring at the bed board was just staring at Liu Junhua's butt.

And he obviously couldn't get any inspiration from Liu Junhua's ass.

This disgusting thought made him quickly close his eyes and go to sleep.

.......

In the past few days of class, Li Jianghe was the teacher's favorite target to ask questions.

Teachers are human beings too, and they are also curious about who Li Jianghe is.

"How many times?" Wang Qi whispered happily.

"How many courses have we taken, that's the first time," Li Jianghe said angrily.

"Do you have the foundation?" Wang Qi felt that Li Jianghe's answers were reasonable and well-founded, and he didn't look like he had changed his major.

"If you are forced to write a paper, you have the foundation," Li Jianghe shrugged.

"Fuck, I wish the old dean would let me write a thesis." Now Wang Qi was envious and jealous, "You got an advantage and still acted like a good boy."

Class is over.

"Jianghe, has the time been set for recruiting new people?" Tong Shuyao patted Li Jianghe on the shoulder from behind, "Don't forget to come back and ask for a better place for us."

"The time has been set. The school will accept new students on Monday and Tuesday next week, and the club will accept new students on Wednesday and Thursday." Li Jianghe said with a smile: "Don't forget, we must give us a conspicuous place."

The school meeting will be held in the afternoon to discuss recruiting new students.

"Brother Jin, has the venue of the club been decided?" Li Jianghe went there early and asked Jin Borong.

"Why, want a good place for your drama club?" Jin Borong guessed what Li Jianghe meant by asking this, "Don't worry, how about I give you a place in the middle that is conspicuous and spacious?"

"Thank you, Brother Jin," Li Jianghe said with a smile.

"This is a small matter, we also want to welcome new people, please give me some snacks," Jin Borong patted Li Jianghe.

"Isn't it your presidium's unified arrangement? If there is any work assigned to me, I will definitely do it." Li Jianghe walked to his seat and sat down.

In the cafeteria at night, there is a sea of ​​little green men wearing military training uniforms.

The scene was spectacular, just like when relief food and porridge were distributed in famine areas in the old society, there were people everywhere.

Li Jianghe had dinner with people from the student union tonight, and they couldn't find a place.

"Brother," a familiar voice said, "Ah no, senior, you can come here to eat."

Hu Liang no longer has a slicked back hair, he just cut his head bald, shiny, and his name is really right.

"Huh?" Li Jianghe looked at the shining bald head and was stunned for a moment. Every time he saw Hu Liang, he would come up with something new.

"Have you finished eating?" Li Jianghe saw that there was still some food left on Hu Liang's plate.

"Senior...Senior, it's okay, it's okay." Hu Liang forced out a "honest" smile: "My classmate is over there, and I've already finished eating. You guys sit down."

Hu Liang got up as he spoke.

"Then,,,,,,ok, thanks", Li Jianghe agreed.

"Hey, Jiang He, have you developed a little brother among the new students?" Jin Borong relaxed again when he was not in serious situations.

"Junior, junior," Li Jianghe said helplessly: "I guess he has watched too many movies in Hong Kong and likes to mingle with society. Maybe he will be fine in a few months."

"Then he has recognized the right big brother." Wang Qi laughed loudly: "Who doesn't know that you are the biggest evil force in our generation?"
Chapter completed!