Chapter 201: No more
Chapter 201 is no more
When "March 18" broke out, Liu Hezhen was suffering from a cold and participated in the protest with illness, and as the leader of the Southern Normal Girls' School, she naturally took the lead in the role of rebellion, but she did not expect that the guns of the troops stationed in Tiananmen Square suddenly were aimed at these college students. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
In an instant, Liu Hezhen was shot several times and lay in a pool of blood. Zhang Jingshu and Yang Dequn, who went with them, rushed over to help, she said: "You guys go quickly, I can't do it, don't worry about me." "Still so gentle and concerned about my classmates.
A row of guns ricocheted, and Zhang Jingshu and Yang Dequn fell beside her. Some soldiers rushed over and slammed Liu Hezhen with wooden sticks.
Liu Hezhen was only 22 years old when he died.
After hearing the news of the student's sacrifice, the shock to Lu Xun was huge.
Relevant information records that three days after the tragedy, someone went to visit Lu Xun, and Lu Xun's mother said to the guest: "Mr. Big is so angry that he doesn't eat or say anything these days!"
A few days later, Lu Xun said sadly: "Liu Hezhen is my student!" In this way, Mr. Lu Xun became ill.
Another Lu Xun friend recalled: "I have never seen my husband so sad and angry. He repeatedly mentioned the tragic situation when Liu Hezhen died. β
Mr. Lu Xun called this day 'the darkest day of the Republic of China'.
In the text "In Memory of Liu He Zhenjun", he wrote.
'A real warrior, dare to face the bleak life, dare to face the dripping blood. What kind of mourners and happy people are these? Yet creation is often designed for mediocre people, washing away the old traces by the passage of time, leaving only a pale red color of blood and a faint sorrow. In this pale red blood and indifferent sorrow, it gives people a temporary life, maintaining this seemingly inhuman world. I don't know when such a world will come to an end!
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In the pale red blood, the surviving will faintly see a faint hope, and the real warriors will move forward more vigorously.
Woohoo, I can't speak, but in memory of Liu and Zhenjun!'
This tragic history is very applicable to Wang Yao's current situation.
Because the most important figure in this history, Duan Qirui, studied in Germany and was influenced by modern Western civilization, and he absorbed the concept of 'surviving' in Western culture.
In Eastern and Western cultures, in addition to the way of thinking, there is also a kind of martyrdom and martyrdom.
Unlike China, the warriors of China will say no to power, and will give their lives first for freedom and independence, one falls, and thousands of families rise, this kind of spirit is difficult for Westerners to understand.
However, Duan Qirui was influenced by the West's concept of 'surviving', and chose to bow to the power on the premise of protecting his own interests, which was different from the unequal treaties signed by Li Hongzhang that year, and the Qing Dynasty government at that time had no ability to confront the foreign powers.
Duan Qirui, on the other hand, has the ability to resist.
Duan Qirui was an important figure in the military history of the modern Dragon Kingdom, and he provided new ideas from the perspective of military and objective view of war.
But he is really ashamed of Huaxia in terms of solar terms.
Although it was not necessarily Duan Qirui who ordered the shooting of the students at that time, he was also to blame as a leader.
The contrast between the warlords and the intellectuals of that time was stark.
Cai Yuanpei was the president of Peking University, Cai Yuanpei became the president, but he had the courage to take the government's funds but ignore the government's official documents, and I managed the school according to my own values. The authorities arrested his students, and he would rather resign himself than rescue the arrested Peking University students.
At that time, universities admired the "independent spirit" of professors, and "free thought" was the soul of higher learning.
Scholars can shout, "To fight for your own freedom is to fight for the freedom of the country, and to fight for your own rights is to fight for the rights of the state." Because a free and equal country is not built by a bunch of minions!"
The kind of integrity and courage that belonged to the Chinese nation built during the Republic of China seemed to die out quickly after the end of the war.
Maybe someone expected such an embarrassing situation of national culture, but he chose to remain silent, and today's warlords 'Duan Qirui' do not have the courage of warlords, but instead have the inferior nature of the warlords.
There will never be another 'March 18' time, and the Huaixia intelligentsia, no matter how different their political and academic views may be, have denounced the actions of those in power and the "ruling party" Duan Qirui as "perverse", "atrocity", and "self-abandonment to the people."
It is impossible that there will not be scholars such as Jiang Menglin, Fu Sinian, Zhou Zuoren, Lin Yutang, Zhu Ziqing, Wen Yiduo, Wang Shijie, Xu Shilian, Gao Yihan, Yang Zhensheng, Ling Shuhua, Shao Piaoping, Tao Menghe, etc., whose writings appear in the newspapers.
There will also be no Master Liang Qichao who has just undergone surgery and lingers on the sickbed, and still does not forget to criticize and write.
There is no master Liu Bannong and master Zhao Yuanren once again singing the song and song, mourning, and singing the "Lamentation Song" in the capital.
They are the backbone of the nation, the Great Wall that will never fall, and the 'real warriors', but they can only watch the silence of generation after generation.
Even though this silence is for the better, it is different from what Wang Yao thinks in his heart.
In the past, Wang Yao always attributed the loneliness of traditional culture to the invasion of Western culture, but now that he thinks about it, he is too naΓ―ve, and if it were not for the cooperation of the domestic people, he would not be able to answer this effect.
But these people don't have the ability to judge right and wrong, and it's understandable, but why is there no one to guide them?
When the essence of traditional culture is impacted, is it true that most people choose to remain silent?
Replace the previous 'national disaster' with the current "market".
It seems to be the beginning of another round of disaster.
They used their blood and lives to defend the Chinese people's enthusiasm to save the country, and worked hard to save the descendants who avoided becoming slaves, but only a few decades have passed, and their bones are not cold, and those descendants they protect can live in the warmth of the thick strength, lying on the soft collapse, drinking Coca-Cola, tapping on the keyboard, questioning whether the attack of these ancestors is worth it, stupid or not, whether it is necessary.
Wang Yao felt that the spirits of these great men in the sky might never be at peace.
If they had given up righteousness, perseverance, and rebellion, and had chosen to 'benefit the world', these descendants might have enjoyed the leftovers of their masters, and they would not have been able to keep their eyes on what they had to eat.
And as the descendants of slaves, there is only a life of whipping and numbing machinery, no dreams, no hopes, day after day.
Because they chose to 'live in the moment'.
Living in the present may bring suffering and hardship, but if you don't look to the future, what about your descendants?
In order to live, they can face any injustice, oppression and enslavement and choose to endure, because they have no genes to resist, and they have no idea of resistance, and there will never be Taizu Zhu Chongba, only Zhu Wusi who froze to death, and there is no possibility of the continuation of the Chinese nation.
All that remained was Huaxia's blood, trembling under the leather whip.
Then there will be no majority of young people of this generation at all, put down the dishes and chopsticks and scold their mothers, smash the temple after reciting Buddhist scriptures, and tear down the bridge after crossing the river.
But Wang Yaoyou feels powerless, he can change some people, but can he change most people?
This is true even for highly educated white-collar workers like Zheng Xixi, not to mention the majority of the people whose minds are not yet civilized.
The middle-aged uncle said that this is not something they can manage, Wang Yao is very similar to asking, then who will take care of it?
So Wang Yao asked, "Excuse me, who cares?"
Everyone was stunned, Zhang Yi's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Wang Yao with deep eyes.
"You are the leader of the Dragon Kingdom movie, you don't care, who cares?" Wang Yao asked in a deep voice.
The middle-aged man's face was ashamed, and his eyes flickered a little, "Child, there are some things that you can't do if you want to, you have to consider some very realistic problems." β
"If you only think about the real thing, I can say that people die, or there is no point at all. Wang Yao's mouth pursed into a line, looking a little cold, "Director Zhang, in this battle, are you fighting or not?"
Zhang Yiyan smiled and looked at Zheng Xixi behind Wang Yao, "I want to fight, but I don't have enough talent and ability, and I don't have enough courage, I have to think about it, if it were me, I would do it, but I have to consider my employees, they have to eat." β
Wang Yao took a deep breath and laughed, "It seems that every family has a scripture that is difficult to read." β
"Your idea is good, but sometimes, it's not just about thinking about it. Zhang Yiyan smiled, "It just so happens that Xiaogang and they will still be filming tomorrow, I'll take you into the group to take a look, it's different from Yang Fan, let you see the set outside of literary films." β
"By the way, I just asked, can you give me some guidance on the relationship between the market and the audience?" asked Wang Yao with a smile.
Zhang Yiyan was silent for a moment, "Xixi is right. β
"That's right, does it mean it's correct?" Wang Yao asked with a smile, "The market dominates the audience, pinching the audience's mouth and pouring it in?
Although Wang Yao said with a smile, it made everyone's expressions perk.
Zhang Yiyan smiled: "At present, this is the case. β
Wang Yao nodded, stopped talking, and handed the drawings drawn behind him to Zhang Yiyan, "This is what I drew casually, you can take a look." β
"You want to go?" Zhang Yi's eyes were stunned.
"I'm going to visit Mr. Xiamei. Wang Yao smiled and nodded, "Sister Xixi, send me there." β
"Hmm. Zheng Xixi came back to his senses, explained to several other people in the company, and took Wang Yao out of the villa.
"This kid has a lot of anger on his body. After Wang Yao left, one of them laughed.
"Everybody comes out of ambition. Zhang Yiyan smiled with a smile full of relief, "Officially, because there are such children, China will not be cut off." β
"Why don't you give him an analysis of the pros and cons?" asked the other.
"Why analyze? I'm not a winner. Zhang Yiyan chuckled, "But he has just started, and the road is all his own, and where he can go, it is his creation." β
"But I do like this kid. A middle-aged woman chuckled and said, "Good looking, and thoughtful." β
"I don't look at what master people are following. Zhang Yiyan chuckled, "I still insist on my own ideas, if you are willing to believe in my ability, I hope you can help, this battle is very important." β
Everyone looked at each other and nodded, indicating that they would go back and think about it.
After everyone walked back, Zhang Yiyan sat back on the sofa and looked at Wang Yao's painting thrown on the coffee table, the first one made Zhang Yiyan's pupils shrink.
A glorious and majestic imperial city, as well as the overwhelming iron horses in front of the palace, are murderous.