Rebirth of science and technology to rejuvenate the country

Two days later, people heard the response from the United States, who explained the bombing under the pretext of admitting to the wrong bombing target and bombing by mistake, which aroused the anger of all Chinese.

The most advanced bomber in the United States dropped five state-of-the-art bombs and precisely bombed every building in the embassy, ​​and then you said it was an accidental bombing?Do you believe it yourself?

Because the embassy was bombed, the investigation with a tourist mentality turned into an investigation and study.

Everyone was very serious, took a lot of photos, and took a lot of notes.

The strength of China is the accumulation of the value created by every Chinese person every day. The power of one person is very small, but the gathering of more than one billion Chinese people, gathering small streams, accumulating silicon steps, and accumulating over time, can condense A strong and great China.

The 12-day study tour is finally over. No one misses the sweet air of capitalist freedom and democracy. Everyone can't wait to board the plane back to China.

Except Yuanxia.Because before leaving China, he had made an agreement with Yuan Chongyang that when he went to Germany, he would stop by to visit him in France.

When everyone embarked on the journey back to China, Yuan Xia got on the plane to Lyon.

Yuan Xia's English can be communicated in Germany without any barriers, but in France, he can only communicate with gestures and writing, because the French's English level is really bad, which is about the same as the current Chinese's English level. of students learn English in school, but it is basically not practical.

Relying on gestures, written addresses and simple English words, Yuan Xia asked the taxi driver to send her to Chongyang's residence.

Lyon is a beautiful city. Chongyang is very proud of Lyon, because Lyon has a long history of culture and art, and is not lacking in vitality. The city is clean and tidy, and its law and order are second to none in France. It is better than the world-famous Paris. how many times.

When Yuan Xia came from Germany, he didn't tell Chong Yang in advance, he went directly to Chong Yang's residence, planning to give him a surprise.But obviously, unfortunately, Chongyang was not at home.

Yuan Xia stood in the old corridor and knocked on the door for a while, but didn't knock the door open, but alarmed the residents next door.An old lady with silver hair poked her head out, pushed her eyes on the bridge of her nose, saw Yuan Xia with black hair and black eyes clearly, and said something in French.

Yuan Xia couldn't understand French, so she had to ask her in English: "Sorry, excuse me, when will the residents here come back?"

The old lady tilted her head and thought for a while, before she popped out an English word: "Tonight."

Yuan Xia hurriedly thanked her, took out a pen and paper from her pocket, wrote a note, stuck it in the crack of the door, and went down with her suitcase, planning to find a hotel to stay in first.

May in France is the most pleasant season of the year, and there are many tourists. However, Lyon is not Paris after all, and there are much fewer tourists. I did not book a hotel in advance, and I checked in smoothly.

Yuan Xia took a map of Lyon, sat in a street cafe passing by the Chongyang Festival, ordered a cup of coffee, passed the time, and studied the map to see if there were any places worth visiting.

Although France's machinery manufacturing is not as famous as Germany's, it is still an old industrial powerhouse with some background, at least there are high-end manufacturing industries such as trains and airplanes.

Yuan Xia is wearing a shirt and trousers, and a windbreaker over it. With his slender and well-proportioned figure and his face, the temperament of a mature and handsome guy still has a very high rate of turning heads.

Chongyang was carrying a portfolio on his back, and was riding past a street cafe. He saw a handsome guy with black hair and yellow skin on the side of the road. Che: "Brother!"

Yuan Xia raised his head and smiled: "You're back?"

Hearing this familiar and long-lost sentence on the street in a foreign country, Chongyang’s tears almost rolled down, as if he had never left home, he just went to school for a day, and when he returned home, his brother said naturally: "came back?"

The car didn't stop, Chongyang rushed over and hugged Yuan Xia who had just stood up: "Brother! Why didn't you call me in advance when you came? When did you arrive and how long did you wait?"

When Chongyang let go, Yuan Xia raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "It's okay, it's less than three hours. Are you in class?"

Chongyang rubbed the back of his head embarrassingly: "No, I don't have class this afternoon, I'm doing portraits on the street."

Yuan Xia looked at Chongyang: "Why are you still dark? Do you often draw outside?"

Chongyang said: "Well, it's about the same. I paint outside when I have time."

"You don't have to work so hard, I'll send it to you if you don't have enough money." Yuan Xia said.

Chongyang smiled and waved his hands: "No, I went outside to sketch. Although there are paintings sold on the street, I don't go often. Brother, where's your luggage?"

"It's in the hotel. Have you eaten yet? Let's go eat together. French cuisine is very famous, so let's have a French meal when you come." Yuan Xia suggested.

Chongyang yelled: "Brother, why are you staying in a hotel? It's a waste of money, just stay at my place."

Yuan Xia smiled slyly: "I'm not afraid of your inconvenience."

Chongyang understood, and said with some embarrassment: "I told you, I don't have a girlfriend."

Yuan Xia pretended to be surprised: "Is there no girl who loves such a handsome guy like Chongyang?"

Chongyang picked up the bicycle that fell on the ground, and said: "I just think that I will return to China sooner or later, and I will be divided if we talk about it. It is better not to talk about it, so as not to be sad."

Yuan Xia squinted at him: "I don't think this is right. You are an artist, shouldn't an artist devote himself to his feelings? If you are so rational, will it affect painting?"

Chongyang heard the elder brother talking about this, and remembered the professor's evaluation of his paintings, the expression was too restrained, as if he was restraining himself, probably what the elder brother said.

Seeing that he was silent, Yuan Xia said: "You are still young, don't count the gains and losses, even if you break up in the end, it may not be that you didn't get it. Life should try as much as possible, especially if you are engaged in art. Created."

Chongyang nodded: "I see, brother."

Yuan Xia encouraged him: "Talk about what you like, maybe they will eventually be willing to follow you to China."

Yuan Xia first accompanied Chongyang back to the dormitory to put away the picture folders. The dormitory room in Chongyang has one bedroom and one living room, and the living room is very small, full of painting utensils and paintings.

Yuan Xia looked at Chongyang's paintings in the past two years, mainly oil paintings, but also gouache and fine brushwork. There were very few freehand paintings. One of them was a book rental stand on a rainy day. An old man was bending over, using a plastic film to carefully The ground covers the bookshelf, and with only a few strokes, the scene seems to be right in front of my eyes.

Looking at the painting, Yuan Xia couldn't stop his eyes from getting wet, and he said, "Frame this painting, let me take it back."

Chongyang took a look and said, "Okay."

Yuan Xia said: "I don't know much about the quality of paintings, but I think your Chinese paintings are better than oil paintings. Probably the emotional expression of Chinese paintings is relatively restrained, and oil paintings should be more open."

Chongyang didn't pick up the topic, just said: "Let's go, bro, let's go have dinner."

The two brothers went out and found a relatively famous local restaurant, Yuan Xia asked: "Have you been here?"

Chongyang said: "I came here once, last year for my birthday. It's too expensive, but the taste is not bad."

Yuan Xia smiled and said, "Then how do you usually eat?"

"Just buy some bread, sandwiches and the like. When I am free on weekends, I will buy vegetables and cook by myself."

"Live like a fakir. Have you made any friends?"

"Well, I handed over some, and there are some from every country. There are also some fellow Chinese, but they don't study art."

"It doesn't matter. You rely on friends when you go out. You are far away from home. You need to have a few friends you can talk to, otherwise it will be too depressing. If there is an urgent matter, there are friends you can count on." Yuan Xia said.

Chongyang nodded: "Yes, I know."

The French food in this restaurant is really good. Among the Europeans, there are not many who can make the food taste good, and the French are the best.

After eating, Chongyang said: "Brother, you finally came to France, don't stay in a hotel, go live with me. Let's talk, we haven't seen each other for two years."

Yuan Xia said: "Why don't you stay in a hotel with me tonight. You have paid all the money, don't waste it."

Chongyang was happy: "Good!"

That night, the two brothers lay in bed chatting, from China to France, and from France to the embassy. Chongyang said: "We Chinese students are also very angry. Two days ago, there were students in Paris who went to the gate of the American embassy to protest. gone."

Yuan Xia said: "You have to protect yourself in France."

"I know. The law and order in Lyon is still very good, much better than Paris."

"Then pay attention too."

Yuan Xia stayed in France for three or four days, accompanied Chongyang to class, and Chongyang took him to visit the sights in Lyon.Although there are also some machinery factories in Lyon, they cannot be visited because there is no official appointment.

During the few days that Yuan Xia was here, he cooked a few Chinese meals for Chongyang. Although there were only simple tools and limited ingredients, it did not prevent Yuan Xia from performing well and relieved Chongyang's homesickness.

On May 5th, Yuan Xia finally returned to Beijing, and was not in a hurry to return to Yuecheng, but went to see Yu Xingyi's parents.

They have already moved to Yu Xingyi's new house, Yuan Xia gave the presents brought back from abroad to the two elders, they are all exquisite and practical little things, the two elders like them very much, they are both pragmatic people, I don't like to talk about pomp.

The second-hand car that Liu Yang helped find was already in place, and Mulati also drove it.Yuan Xia came here this time to give Liu Yang money, and also gave him some souvenirs brought back from France.

Liu Yang looked at the LV couple wallet and perfume that Yuan Xia bought for himself and his wife, and said, "It's so rare, I thought you wouldn't be willing to buy this. What do you use for yourself?"

Yuan Xia said: "I use domestic products."

Liu Yang shook his head and said with emotion: "Tsk tsk, it really is your style. Then why are you willing to buy me a famous brand?"

"Because you need this to show your identity. And I, even if I use a domestic leather bag, people will think it is a branded product, haha." Yuan Xia smiled complacently.