[Comprehensive] Famous all over the world
Chapter 49
On September 1923, 9, the sun rose and set as usual, but before it rose again, some people died suddenly and never woke up again.
"Yuyi she..."
In the evening, Zhang's father learned of the news of Yang Xue's death from a phone call from Wu Ma, and immediately rushed to Shanghai from Baoshan with Zhang Jiaao and Zhang Junmian.
Before reaching the door, Zhang's father retreated a little.Grief, bewilderment, and bewilderment kept intertwining in his heart, holding him back from stepping into the door.
And even Zhang Jiaao and Zhang Junmian, who had already entered the room, could not help but stop their feet after seeing the motionless body on the bed.
He didn't care to say hello to those "sister's friends" in the room, he didn't care to experience the complicated feelings when he saw Xu Zhangxu, the "brother-in-law" again, and he didn't care about the so-called proper etiquette that he used to keep to himself.Like everyone in the room, the two burst into tears in an instant.
Zhang's father, who was standing outside the door, heard the cries of the two, his heart surged with emotion, and he finally stepped into the room.
Passing by Zhang Jiaao and Zhang Junmian, Zhang's father also ignored the others who were crying bitterly in the room, and walked to Yang Xue's bed.
Not knowing who it was for, he opened his mouth in a deep voice, but he didn't really ask the question.
"Uncle, this is a letter left by Youyi."
Whether it was Sheng Aiyi who couldn't get back from crying, or Shen Dehong and Xu Zhangxu who couldn't accept the facts for a long time, it was obviously not suitable to speak at this time.Therefore, Hu Shi, who was holding the "Long Dictionary", had no choice but to suppress his grief, secretly wiped his wet and swollen eyes, and handed the "Long Dictionary" to Zhang Fu.
Came back to his senses in a daze, Father Zhang took the "Long Dictionary" from Hu Shi's hand, and read it carefully word by word, unwilling to skip a word.
She said that she never blamed them for not understanding her at that time...
She said that she is very happy to be a family with them in this life...
She said that when she left home, what she wanted the most was the caring and caring of her family, and the cane in her father's hand...
This is a letter written by Yang Xue to Zhang's family instead of Zhang Jiafen, but Zhang's father doesn't know about it.His eyes started to turn red, and the flowing tears blurred his vision, but he never took the "Long Dictionary" away from his eyes, instead held it in front of him, and read it over and over again.
He is a doctor, he is used to seeing life and death parting, he always thinks that life and death are just a cycle of life, but he never thought that when his daughter died in this way, he would also be like all ordinary people , mourning unceasingly.
A white-haired person sends a black-haired person...
Folding the piece of "Long Dictionary" and putting it in the dark pocket of his cuff, Father Zhang rubbed the wet corners of his eyes in a concealed manner, and couldn't bear to look at the face that seemed to be sleeping peacefully on the bed. Facing Zhang Jiaao, who had gradually calmed down, with eyes that had already experienced vicissitudes, he said in a deep voice: "Public power, take you home."
Zhang Jiaao didn't make a sound, and walked slowly to the bed, and after gently hugging the lifeless body on the bed, he stood behind Zhang's father together with Zhang Junmian.
When he was about to leave, before stepping out of the room, Father Zhang thought for a while, then stopped, turned around, and said to the people in the room: "We will honor Youyi's last wish, and I hope you all will do the same." I can do my best. Also, you will be buried in the future, and I hope you will come here."
After finishing speaking, he bowed deeply to everyone again.
He who always prides himself on his identity doesn't feel ashamed at this moment, he only thinks that in his life, there are two things that he should do most——
One is that Yuyi's courage and strength after the divorce were not given, and the other is that he did not send Yuyi off when Baoshan parted.
Therefore, in order not to leave a third regret, he bowed, but it was actually nothing.
After doing all this, he really took Zhang Jiaao and Zhang Junmian away. At the same time, he also took away the body that belonged to Zhang Jiafen but was once lived by Yang Xue.
In the end, Zhang Jiafen was finally buried in the Zhang family's ancestral grave.
At this or what can also be called "Yang Xue's funeral", those people who had been close friends with Yang Xue all came.Even those advanced people and patriotic youths who had never met Yang Xuesu also came to express their condolences.
On the tombstone, there is an epitaph inscribed by Lu Xun himself——
"The Writer of the Ages"
Under the tombstone, all the people who came to mourn had dispersed, only Lu Xun, Hu Shi, Shen Dehong, Sheng Aiyi and Zhang's family were still standing alone, not moving for a long time.
Xu Zhangxu did not come to this funeral, and he returned to England the day before.He still couldn't believe that such a living person stopped breathing so easily in front of him.
"How could a person who was alive and well half a year ago suddenly become seriously ill and die? My mother is like this, and Yuyi is also like this. Is life really... itself so fragile?"
No matter how sad the difficulties will be, no matter how painful the grief will be smoothed out.Sheng Aiyi still remembers what Youyi said to her when her mother died, and thinking about it now, she was always right.Using such words to repeatedly comfort and numb myself really made me feel much better.But why did my heart suddenly become a little tired and sad?
Ah.Qianqian bowed her head, couldn't help laughing at herself like this, Sheng Aiyi didn't expect anyone to give herself an answer.Perhaps, this question itself is unsolvable.
In the silence, the weeping of the Zhang family's female family members could still be heard, but the four of them still seemed to have not heard it.
After a long time, as if remembering something, Hu Shi suddenly said, "Have you all finished reading Youyi's "China Incapable of Falling?"
One sentence caused another wave in the hearts of the other three people.
On the day of Yang Xue's death, Hu Shi got the "China Incapable of Falling" from Xu Zhangxu. Because of Yang Xue's death, he didn't sleep all night, and only finished reading "China" overnight.
No one would know what kind of turbulent waves stirred up in his heart at that time!He never even dared to imagine that China would become such a devastated hell on earth!
He didn't dare to stay for the slightest bit, and as soon as the next day dawned, he rushed to the newspaper office and printed two copies of the manuscript, one for Shen Dehong and Sheng Aiyi, and the other for following the instructions in the "Long Dictionary". Arranged, the telegram was sent to Lu Xun who was far away in Beiping.Of course, what he brought with him at the same time was also the news that "Youyi will be buried tomorrow".
"Do you know? I even have a feeling that Youyi already knew her own ending, that's why she wrote this "China" so abruptly and completely disregarding her body."
Shen Dehong's eyes never moved from that tombstone.Even though "China" brought him such an unprecedented shock, he couldn't help thinking of this in his heart——
This is his best friend, the book he bought with his life.
One "China" in one's life.Perhaps, his best friend, in addition to predicting his own life and death, even death was counted in it.
"Fulfill her last wish for her." Shen Dehong said.
At the end of all kinds of disappointment, grief, incomprehension and disbelief, he still wanted to fulfill her last wish.Or, it can also be called everyone's wish - to defend China!
Lu Xun, who had been on the train for a day and a night, rushed to the funeral. He never spoke, but nodded at this moment, and said: "As for the funds left by Youyi, this matter can be discussed later. At present, we should arrange it first." Publish "China". Now the people who are about to lose their blood and self-esteem really need to go through a surge, enough for them to see the reality clearly!"
Three days later, Lu Xun returned to Shanghai with the three of them, and spent several days thinking carefully with Shen Dehong and Hu Shi, trying his best to think of the details before and after the publication of "China".
And after three people's careful typesetting, "China That Cannot Be Fallen" was finally published on the "Gazette".
Have you ever tasted that kind of hatred?Your home is no longer, your country is no longer, your dignity is no longer!All the scenes you see are the grinning smiles of the invaders.And the sad part is, you're going to be underdogs to your enemies.
Have you ever experienced that kind of despair?The blood of your loved ones is swayed in the swords and guns, and you have changed from the initial hatred and resentment to the final numbness, leaving only your empty soul, still whining.
How can it be considered a tragedy?How is hell?People who read this "China That Cannot Be Occupied" suddenly seemed to have a clear understanding at this moment.
Do you want to watch the vast country retreat inch by inch?Do you want to be indifferent to the wailing of your compatriots before they die?
It was almost just a flash of thought, and everyone made a firm decision!
We can no longer ignore it!Soviet Russia is still eyeing Outer Mongolia. Are we really going to let them tear our motherland to pieces? !
They want to rise up and resist, they want to rise up, they want to challenge all injustice!From now on, no one can stop their rise, and no one can block their dream of rejuvenating China!
They are not afraid of sacrifice, they are afraid that everything written in "China" will be reflected in reality one by one.Together with every compatriot, they will stand on this land and welcome the dawn!
They hope it won't be too late for them to wake up before it happens.
On October 1923, 10, the second day after the publication of "China That Cannot Be Occupied", China, led by Lu Xun, Hu Shi, and Shen Dehong, set off a revolutionary frenzy. and warlords from all over the country declared their dissatisfaction, and shouted similar slogans such as "If the government is not benevolent, push it to the government".A revolutionary horn belonging to China's rise is being played all over China.
The author has something to say: Well, I originally wanted to put the author's words in the extras to show my love for you.But the babies seem to be a little anxious haha~~~
Then put an article here~~~ I don’t know if it’s good or not, anyway, the Republic of China is all over here~~~
Next, I will write about Spring and Autumn, and then I want to write about Dahan, and I have no plans for it. As for the Three Kingdoms mentioned by the baby, I can consider writing about it later~~~~
Thank you babies for the overlord tickets~~~~Thank you for supporting my babies~~~~~ Fanwai is my love for you, do you love you~~~(づ ̄3 ̄)づ
Extra 2
"On October 1923, 10, China sounded the clarion call for its rise. In 1, China was scheduled to be founded on October 1949, so there was a National Day on October 10. Then, I have a question to ask my classmates , Who is the initiator of our rising revolution?"
"It's Lu Xun!"
"No, it's contradictions and Hu Shi!"
"Oh, you are all right, but it should be Lu Xun, Contradiction and Hu Shi!"
"No, I've seen Du Niang Encyclopedia analysis, it should be Zhang Youyi!"
……
"That's right, what Sun Jiajia said is right! Although Lu Xun, Contradiction and Hu Shi were the leaders of the Rising Revolution, its actual initiator should be Zhang Youyi! I believe that the students are very familiar with Zhang Youyi. I have learned her "A Generation" all the time, or about her deeds "Reading for the Rise of China" and so on. Today, what we are going to study is also an article of hers - "I Have a Dream" .”
This is a class.From the memory in my mind, this seems to be a high school classroom in Shanghai.
This is the world where the system asked her to renovate?With such doubts in her heart, Yang Xue quietly shook her still somewhat confused head, raised her head and looked towards the podium.
"Zhang You, formerly known as Zhang Jiafen, was born in Baoshan in 1900 and died of illness in Shanghai in 1923. Although there were not many works created in her life, they were all high-quality works. Especially the "China that cannot fall" written by her life , not only turned the tide and saved the sinking China at that time, but also won the Nobel Prize for Literature in 1923..."
That female teacher is obviously also one of the admirers of the "Zhang Youyi" in her mouth, and she can't wait to introduce all the glory of "Zhang Youyi"'s life one by one.But Yang Xue didn't pay attention to all of these. What she paid attention to was only one important point——
"I won the Nobel Prize for Literature?"
She looked at the PPT, where the photos she had taken were hanging, she was still a little bit stunned, and murmured softly in confusion, causing the deskmate beside her to turn her head to look at her.
Her deskmate is Sun Jiajia who just answered the female teacher on the podium. She obviously didn't hear what Yang Xue said just now, but only faintly heard the second half, so she couldn't help sticking her head out to Yang Xue's side, She exclaimed in a low voice, "Yang Xue, don't you! You don't even know that Zhang Youyi won the Nobel Prize for Literature? This is the first writer in China to win the Nobel Prize! She is also a female writer! She is so beautiful female writer!"
Yang Xue was still looking at the photos on the PPT, and suddenly thought that she used to always take Aiyi to the photo studio to take pictures.At that time, Aiyi curiously asked her why she loved taking pictures so much, but she replied with a wicked smile, in order to let future generations know that I value both beauty and talent.
Now, is her wish fulfilled?
Thinking about it, a smile appeared on Yang Xue's brows and eyes.She regained her senses, heard Sun Jiajia's words clearly, and couldn't help but said: "Why should the Chinese be proud of winning foreign awards? Why can't China set up an award that makes foreigners feel proud to receive it?"
For a moment, Sun Jiajia's eyes immediately became strange: "China has it! The influence of the Zhang Youyi Literature Award is no less than that of the Nobel Prize for Literature!"
Zhang Youyi Literature Award?
Yang Xue was really stunned this time, she didn't fully integrate the memory of this "Yang Xue", naturally she didn't know how China is developing today, and she didn't know how she was judged by future generations.Now after listening to Sun Jiajia talk about it, she realizes that perhaps the influence of "China" is more profound than she imagined.
Fortunately, Sun Jiajia didn't care about Yang Xue's "ignorance". On the contrary, she really liked the feeling of answering others, and she didn't care that she was still in class, so she whispered a long story: "This Zhang You is also amazing, not only Many Chinese writers and politicians are her admirers, and many foreign celebrities say they have been inspired by her..."
While talking, she suddenly sighed: "Oh, but I'm still more interested in her relationship history."
"Emotional history?" Yang Xue couldn't help asking with question marks all over her face. In her memory, she had never been in love with anyone in the period of the Republic of China, nor had she ever had an affair with anyone. How could there be a so-called "emotional history"?
"Hmph, I don't think you know that." Sun Jiajia glanced at her mouth halfway through seeing through, but in the blink of an eye, she began to popularize science for Yang Xue again.
She asked: "Du Yuesheng, the boss of the Green Gang, and Lu Xiaojia, the general, you always know about it?"
Du Yuesheng is the boss of the Green Gang, even in her later life in that world, she is no stranger.It's just... Lu Xiaojia has become a well-known general?
Without asking any questions, Yang Xue nodded and replied, "I know."
Sun Jiajia received Yang Xue's answer, and immediately, looking at Yang Xue, her eyes turned into the relief of "a child can be taught": "Let's not talk about the rumors that they have a crush on Zhang Youyi that have been circulating, even if Zhang Youyi died later. I don't know how long, they still occasionally drink together, remember Zhang Youyi, and say that Zhang Youyi is the woman they admire most in their lives!"
"Oh, they're just friends." Hearing this, Yang Xue replied with a subconscious smile.
Unexpectedly, Sun Jiajia rolled her eyes: "You and your friend will spread rumors of flirting in the whole Shanghai?"
People at that time were different from people today. People at that time had nothing to do but gossip. How could it be the same as now?
Yang Xue opened her mouth, and was about to refute, but was blocked by Sun Jiajia's words——
"Forget it, let's not talk about the two of them. Apart from them, many people now think that Zhang Youyi has an affair with Lu Xun, Hu Shi, and Shen Dehong. Otherwise, why are they desperately trying to get him?" Help her fulfill her last wish?"
Sure enough, no matter how pure the relationship is, in the era of information explosion in the later generations, it will always be painted with other colors.
Sun Jiajia didn't notice the helplessness on Yang Xue's face, and said with relish: "However, I think the most reliable thing is that Sheng Aiyi and Zhang Youyi's Lily Taboo is in love."
At this time, Yang Xuecai was really a little stupid, but when she came back to her senses, she felt a little funny: "Why is this? What did the two of them do to make people misunderstand?"
"Hey, it's written in the information that Sheng Aiyi usually likes to be by Zhang Youyi's side the most, and likes to listen to Zhang Youyi in everything. If she likes someone, she wants to stay with her all the time and listen to what she says. Moreover, this Zhang You also dotes on Sheng Aiyi very much, when Sheng Aiyi's mother died, she stayed with Sheng Aiyi for five whole days! They slept together for five days! If this is not JQ, what else can it be?!"
As soon as Zhang Youyi and Sheng Aiyi were mentioned, Sun Jiajia became a little excited: "The most important thing is that Sheng Aiyi, such a lively person, suddenly became calm after Zhang Youyi's death. This is not what love is." ? This is true love!"
After finishing speaking, she quietly glanced at the teacher who was still talking on the podium, and after calming down, she approached Yang Xue again and said, "Baihe Dafa is good! Zhang Youyi and Sheng Aiyi obviously have a different relationship, anyway, I stand by this pair CP! CP is reversible and irreversible! I can't understand that kind of stallion, and YY married Zhang Youyi himself!"
Isn't it YY to distort the pure and deep friendship between her and Aiyi?
After being forcibly indoctrinated, how will the world break their fantasies?Waiting online, very urgent.
In an instant, Yang Xue suddenly had no idea, only helplessness left.
"Jingling, ringing~~~"
Just then, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.This is the last class of the day, the female teacher on the podium has already packed up her things and left, so Yang Xue hastily packed up her things too.
"Hey, you didn't listen to me? I still have a lot to say!" Seeing Yang Xue's quick movements, Sun Jiajia couldn't help but quickly packed up her things and asked hastily.
"I still have to go home and do my homework! I'm already in my third year of high school, so I have a lot to memorize! Didn't the teacher say I have to memorize the "I Have a Dream" just now?" After packing up her things, Yang Xue finished memorizing With a small schoolbag, he walked towards the door of the classroom.
Looking at Yang Xue's back, Sun Jiajia also quickened her hand movements: "Hey, Yang Xue, you should wait for me, I will tell you the same on the way!"
ps: Only the living can win the Nobel Prize, there is no logic here, please forgive me~~~
"Yuyi she..."
In the evening, Zhang's father learned of the news of Yang Xue's death from a phone call from Wu Ma, and immediately rushed to Shanghai from Baoshan with Zhang Jiaao and Zhang Junmian.
Before reaching the door, Zhang's father retreated a little.Grief, bewilderment, and bewilderment kept intertwining in his heart, holding him back from stepping into the door.
And even Zhang Jiaao and Zhang Junmian, who had already entered the room, could not help but stop their feet after seeing the motionless body on the bed.
He didn't care to say hello to those "sister's friends" in the room, he didn't care to experience the complicated feelings when he saw Xu Zhangxu, the "brother-in-law" again, and he didn't care about the so-called proper etiquette that he used to keep to himself.Like everyone in the room, the two burst into tears in an instant.
Zhang's father, who was standing outside the door, heard the cries of the two, his heart surged with emotion, and he finally stepped into the room.
Passing by Zhang Jiaao and Zhang Junmian, Zhang's father also ignored the others who were crying bitterly in the room, and walked to Yang Xue's bed.
Not knowing who it was for, he opened his mouth in a deep voice, but he didn't really ask the question.
"Uncle, this is a letter left by Youyi."
Whether it was Sheng Aiyi who couldn't get back from crying, or Shen Dehong and Xu Zhangxu who couldn't accept the facts for a long time, it was obviously not suitable to speak at this time.Therefore, Hu Shi, who was holding the "Long Dictionary", had no choice but to suppress his grief, secretly wiped his wet and swollen eyes, and handed the "Long Dictionary" to Zhang Fu.
Came back to his senses in a daze, Father Zhang took the "Long Dictionary" from Hu Shi's hand, and read it carefully word by word, unwilling to skip a word.
She said that she never blamed them for not understanding her at that time...
She said that she is very happy to be a family with them in this life...
She said that when she left home, what she wanted the most was the caring and caring of her family, and the cane in her father's hand...
This is a letter written by Yang Xue to Zhang's family instead of Zhang Jiafen, but Zhang's father doesn't know about it.His eyes started to turn red, and the flowing tears blurred his vision, but he never took the "Long Dictionary" away from his eyes, instead held it in front of him, and read it over and over again.
He is a doctor, he is used to seeing life and death parting, he always thinks that life and death are just a cycle of life, but he never thought that when his daughter died in this way, he would also be like all ordinary people , mourning unceasingly.
A white-haired person sends a black-haired person...
Folding the piece of "Long Dictionary" and putting it in the dark pocket of his cuff, Father Zhang rubbed the wet corners of his eyes in a concealed manner, and couldn't bear to look at the face that seemed to be sleeping peacefully on the bed. Facing Zhang Jiaao, who had gradually calmed down, with eyes that had already experienced vicissitudes, he said in a deep voice: "Public power, take you home."
Zhang Jiaao didn't make a sound, and walked slowly to the bed, and after gently hugging the lifeless body on the bed, he stood behind Zhang's father together with Zhang Junmian.
When he was about to leave, before stepping out of the room, Father Zhang thought for a while, then stopped, turned around, and said to the people in the room: "We will honor Youyi's last wish, and I hope you all will do the same." I can do my best. Also, you will be buried in the future, and I hope you will come here."
After finishing speaking, he bowed deeply to everyone again.
He who always prides himself on his identity doesn't feel ashamed at this moment, he only thinks that in his life, there are two things that he should do most——
One is that Yuyi's courage and strength after the divorce were not given, and the other is that he did not send Yuyi off when Baoshan parted.
Therefore, in order not to leave a third regret, he bowed, but it was actually nothing.
After doing all this, he really took Zhang Jiaao and Zhang Junmian away. At the same time, he also took away the body that belonged to Zhang Jiafen but was once lived by Yang Xue.
In the end, Zhang Jiafen was finally buried in the Zhang family's ancestral grave.
At this or what can also be called "Yang Xue's funeral", those people who had been close friends with Yang Xue all came.Even those advanced people and patriotic youths who had never met Yang Xuesu also came to express their condolences.
On the tombstone, there is an epitaph inscribed by Lu Xun himself——
"The Writer of the Ages"
Under the tombstone, all the people who came to mourn had dispersed, only Lu Xun, Hu Shi, Shen Dehong, Sheng Aiyi and Zhang's family were still standing alone, not moving for a long time.
Xu Zhangxu did not come to this funeral, and he returned to England the day before.He still couldn't believe that such a living person stopped breathing so easily in front of him.
"How could a person who was alive and well half a year ago suddenly become seriously ill and die? My mother is like this, and Yuyi is also like this. Is life really... itself so fragile?"
No matter how sad the difficulties will be, no matter how painful the grief will be smoothed out.Sheng Aiyi still remembers what Youyi said to her when her mother died, and thinking about it now, she was always right.Using such words to repeatedly comfort and numb myself really made me feel much better.But why did my heart suddenly become a little tired and sad?
Ah.Qianqian bowed her head, couldn't help laughing at herself like this, Sheng Aiyi didn't expect anyone to give herself an answer.Perhaps, this question itself is unsolvable.
In the silence, the weeping of the Zhang family's female family members could still be heard, but the four of them still seemed to have not heard it.
After a long time, as if remembering something, Hu Shi suddenly said, "Have you all finished reading Youyi's "China Incapable of Falling?"
One sentence caused another wave in the hearts of the other three people.
On the day of Yang Xue's death, Hu Shi got the "China Incapable of Falling" from Xu Zhangxu. Because of Yang Xue's death, he didn't sleep all night, and only finished reading "China" overnight.
No one would know what kind of turbulent waves stirred up in his heart at that time!He never even dared to imagine that China would become such a devastated hell on earth!
He didn't dare to stay for the slightest bit, and as soon as the next day dawned, he rushed to the newspaper office and printed two copies of the manuscript, one for Shen Dehong and Sheng Aiyi, and the other for following the instructions in the "Long Dictionary". Arranged, the telegram was sent to Lu Xun who was far away in Beiping.Of course, what he brought with him at the same time was also the news that "Youyi will be buried tomorrow".
"Do you know? I even have a feeling that Youyi already knew her own ending, that's why she wrote this "China" so abruptly and completely disregarding her body."
Shen Dehong's eyes never moved from that tombstone.Even though "China" brought him such an unprecedented shock, he couldn't help thinking of this in his heart——
This is his best friend, the book he bought with his life.
One "China" in one's life.Perhaps, his best friend, in addition to predicting his own life and death, even death was counted in it.
"Fulfill her last wish for her." Shen Dehong said.
At the end of all kinds of disappointment, grief, incomprehension and disbelief, he still wanted to fulfill her last wish.Or, it can also be called everyone's wish - to defend China!
Lu Xun, who had been on the train for a day and a night, rushed to the funeral. He never spoke, but nodded at this moment, and said: "As for the funds left by Youyi, this matter can be discussed later. At present, we should arrange it first." Publish "China". Now the people who are about to lose their blood and self-esteem really need to go through a surge, enough for them to see the reality clearly!"
Three days later, Lu Xun returned to Shanghai with the three of them, and spent several days thinking carefully with Shen Dehong and Hu Shi, trying his best to think of the details before and after the publication of "China".
And after three people's careful typesetting, "China That Cannot Be Fallen" was finally published on the "Gazette".
Have you ever tasted that kind of hatred?Your home is no longer, your country is no longer, your dignity is no longer!All the scenes you see are the grinning smiles of the invaders.And the sad part is, you're going to be underdogs to your enemies.
Have you ever experienced that kind of despair?The blood of your loved ones is swayed in the swords and guns, and you have changed from the initial hatred and resentment to the final numbness, leaving only your empty soul, still whining.
How can it be considered a tragedy?How is hell?People who read this "China That Cannot Be Occupied" suddenly seemed to have a clear understanding at this moment.
Do you want to watch the vast country retreat inch by inch?Do you want to be indifferent to the wailing of your compatriots before they die?
It was almost just a flash of thought, and everyone made a firm decision!
We can no longer ignore it!Soviet Russia is still eyeing Outer Mongolia. Are we really going to let them tear our motherland to pieces? !
They want to rise up and resist, they want to rise up, they want to challenge all injustice!From now on, no one can stop their rise, and no one can block their dream of rejuvenating China!
They are not afraid of sacrifice, they are afraid that everything written in "China" will be reflected in reality one by one.Together with every compatriot, they will stand on this land and welcome the dawn!
They hope it won't be too late for them to wake up before it happens.
On October 1923, 10, the second day after the publication of "China That Cannot Be Occupied", China, led by Lu Xun, Hu Shi, and Shen Dehong, set off a revolutionary frenzy. and warlords from all over the country declared their dissatisfaction, and shouted similar slogans such as "If the government is not benevolent, push it to the government".A revolutionary horn belonging to China's rise is being played all over China.
The author has something to say: Well, I originally wanted to put the author's words in the extras to show my love for you.But the babies seem to be a little anxious haha~~~
Then put an article here~~~ I don’t know if it’s good or not, anyway, the Republic of China is all over here~~~
Next, I will write about Spring and Autumn, and then I want to write about Dahan, and I have no plans for it. As for the Three Kingdoms mentioned by the baby, I can consider writing about it later~~~~
Thank you babies for the overlord tickets~~~~Thank you for supporting my babies~~~~~ Fanwai is my love for you, do you love you~~~(づ ̄3 ̄)づ
Extra 2
"On October 1923, 10, China sounded the clarion call for its rise. In 1, China was scheduled to be founded on October 1949, so there was a National Day on October 10. Then, I have a question to ask my classmates , Who is the initiator of our rising revolution?"
"It's Lu Xun!"
"No, it's contradictions and Hu Shi!"
"Oh, you are all right, but it should be Lu Xun, Contradiction and Hu Shi!"
"No, I've seen Du Niang Encyclopedia analysis, it should be Zhang Youyi!"
……
"That's right, what Sun Jiajia said is right! Although Lu Xun, Contradiction and Hu Shi were the leaders of the Rising Revolution, its actual initiator should be Zhang Youyi! I believe that the students are very familiar with Zhang Youyi. I have learned her "A Generation" all the time, or about her deeds "Reading for the Rise of China" and so on. Today, what we are going to study is also an article of hers - "I Have a Dream" .”
This is a class.From the memory in my mind, this seems to be a high school classroom in Shanghai.
This is the world where the system asked her to renovate?With such doubts in her heart, Yang Xue quietly shook her still somewhat confused head, raised her head and looked towards the podium.
"Zhang You, formerly known as Zhang Jiafen, was born in Baoshan in 1900 and died of illness in Shanghai in 1923. Although there were not many works created in her life, they were all high-quality works. Especially the "China that cannot fall" written by her life , not only turned the tide and saved the sinking China at that time, but also won the Nobel Prize for Literature in 1923..."
That female teacher is obviously also one of the admirers of the "Zhang Youyi" in her mouth, and she can't wait to introduce all the glory of "Zhang Youyi"'s life one by one.But Yang Xue didn't pay attention to all of these. What she paid attention to was only one important point——
"I won the Nobel Prize for Literature?"
She looked at the PPT, where the photos she had taken were hanging, she was still a little bit stunned, and murmured softly in confusion, causing the deskmate beside her to turn her head to look at her.
Her deskmate is Sun Jiajia who just answered the female teacher on the podium. She obviously didn't hear what Yang Xue said just now, but only faintly heard the second half, so she couldn't help sticking her head out to Yang Xue's side, She exclaimed in a low voice, "Yang Xue, don't you! You don't even know that Zhang Youyi won the Nobel Prize for Literature? This is the first writer in China to win the Nobel Prize! She is also a female writer! She is so beautiful female writer!"
Yang Xue was still looking at the photos on the PPT, and suddenly thought that she used to always take Aiyi to the photo studio to take pictures.At that time, Aiyi curiously asked her why she loved taking pictures so much, but she replied with a wicked smile, in order to let future generations know that I value both beauty and talent.
Now, is her wish fulfilled?
Thinking about it, a smile appeared on Yang Xue's brows and eyes.She regained her senses, heard Sun Jiajia's words clearly, and couldn't help but said: "Why should the Chinese be proud of winning foreign awards? Why can't China set up an award that makes foreigners feel proud to receive it?"
For a moment, Sun Jiajia's eyes immediately became strange: "China has it! The influence of the Zhang Youyi Literature Award is no less than that of the Nobel Prize for Literature!"
Zhang Youyi Literature Award?
Yang Xue was really stunned this time, she didn't fully integrate the memory of this "Yang Xue", naturally she didn't know how China is developing today, and she didn't know how she was judged by future generations.Now after listening to Sun Jiajia talk about it, she realizes that perhaps the influence of "China" is more profound than she imagined.
Fortunately, Sun Jiajia didn't care about Yang Xue's "ignorance". On the contrary, she really liked the feeling of answering others, and she didn't care that she was still in class, so she whispered a long story: "This Zhang You is also amazing, not only Many Chinese writers and politicians are her admirers, and many foreign celebrities say they have been inspired by her..."
While talking, she suddenly sighed: "Oh, but I'm still more interested in her relationship history."
"Emotional history?" Yang Xue couldn't help asking with question marks all over her face. In her memory, she had never been in love with anyone in the period of the Republic of China, nor had she ever had an affair with anyone. How could there be a so-called "emotional history"?
"Hmph, I don't think you know that." Sun Jiajia glanced at her mouth halfway through seeing through, but in the blink of an eye, she began to popularize science for Yang Xue again.
She asked: "Du Yuesheng, the boss of the Green Gang, and Lu Xiaojia, the general, you always know about it?"
Du Yuesheng is the boss of the Green Gang, even in her later life in that world, she is no stranger.It's just... Lu Xiaojia has become a well-known general?
Without asking any questions, Yang Xue nodded and replied, "I know."
Sun Jiajia received Yang Xue's answer, and immediately, looking at Yang Xue, her eyes turned into the relief of "a child can be taught": "Let's not talk about the rumors that they have a crush on Zhang Youyi that have been circulating, even if Zhang Youyi died later. I don't know how long, they still occasionally drink together, remember Zhang Youyi, and say that Zhang Youyi is the woman they admire most in their lives!"
"Oh, they're just friends." Hearing this, Yang Xue replied with a subconscious smile.
Unexpectedly, Sun Jiajia rolled her eyes: "You and your friend will spread rumors of flirting in the whole Shanghai?"
People at that time were different from people today. People at that time had nothing to do but gossip. How could it be the same as now?
Yang Xue opened her mouth, and was about to refute, but was blocked by Sun Jiajia's words——
"Forget it, let's not talk about the two of them. Apart from them, many people now think that Zhang Youyi has an affair with Lu Xun, Hu Shi, and Shen Dehong. Otherwise, why are they desperately trying to get him?" Help her fulfill her last wish?"
Sure enough, no matter how pure the relationship is, in the era of information explosion in the later generations, it will always be painted with other colors.
Sun Jiajia didn't notice the helplessness on Yang Xue's face, and said with relish: "However, I think the most reliable thing is that Sheng Aiyi and Zhang Youyi's Lily Taboo is in love."
At this time, Yang Xuecai was really a little stupid, but when she came back to her senses, she felt a little funny: "Why is this? What did the two of them do to make people misunderstand?"
"Hey, it's written in the information that Sheng Aiyi usually likes to be by Zhang Youyi's side the most, and likes to listen to Zhang Youyi in everything. If she likes someone, she wants to stay with her all the time and listen to what she says. Moreover, this Zhang You also dotes on Sheng Aiyi very much, when Sheng Aiyi's mother died, she stayed with Sheng Aiyi for five whole days! They slept together for five days! If this is not JQ, what else can it be?!"
As soon as Zhang Youyi and Sheng Aiyi were mentioned, Sun Jiajia became a little excited: "The most important thing is that Sheng Aiyi, such a lively person, suddenly became calm after Zhang Youyi's death. This is not what love is." ? This is true love!"
After finishing speaking, she quietly glanced at the teacher who was still talking on the podium, and after calming down, she approached Yang Xue again and said, "Baihe Dafa is good! Zhang Youyi and Sheng Aiyi obviously have a different relationship, anyway, I stand by this pair CP! CP is reversible and irreversible! I can't understand that kind of stallion, and YY married Zhang Youyi himself!"
Isn't it YY to distort the pure and deep friendship between her and Aiyi?
After being forcibly indoctrinated, how will the world break their fantasies?Waiting online, very urgent.
In an instant, Yang Xue suddenly had no idea, only helplessness left.
"Jingling, ringing~~~"
Just then, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.This is the last class of the day, the female teacher on the podium has already packed up her things and left, so Yang Xue hastily packed up her things too.
"Hey, you didn't listen to me? I still have a lot to say!" Seeing Yang Xue's quick movements, Sun Jiajia couldn't help but quickly packed up her things and asked hastily.
"I still have to go home and do my homework! I'm already in my third year of high school, so I have a lot to memorize! Didn't the teacher say I have to memorize the "I Have a Dream" just now?" After packing up her things, Yang Xue finished memorizing With a small schoolbag, he walked towards the door of the classroom.
Looking at Yang Xue's back, Sun Jiajia also quickened her hand movements: "Hey, Yang Xue, you should wait for me, I will tell you the same on the way!"
ps: Only the living can win the Nobel Prize, there is no logic here, please forgive me~~~
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