Chapter 157 [Fans help Zhang Ye seek justice!] 】

- This poem has a long history.

The people in his world basically knew the Tao and even memorized it, which is a very famous poem in Chinese textbooks!

In April 48, the underground newspaper of the municipal party committee, the Advance Daily, was cracked by the Kuomintang-Kuomintang-Party authorities, and Chen Ran, an underground party member and secretary of the special branch of the Advance Daily, was arrested. In prison, Chen Ran endured all kinds of torture, and always only admitted that he was the sole author of the "Advance Daily" from editing, printing, and distribution - he was determined to sacrifice himself to protect the organization and comrades, and the spies used threats and inducements to ask him to write a confession.

This is a great revolutionary poem!

This is the confession of a Communist Party member, showing the heroic spirit of revolutionaries who regard death as their home!

As a last resort, Zhang Ye would not take out this poem, because it was a bit ruthless, but now, Zhang Ye has no worries!

Are you tossing me?

You slander me?

Yes! I'm going to toss you this time, too!

……

The poem is finished!

The small courtyard of the police station was shocked and speechless!

The female policemen, Lao Zhao, including others at the police station and even those reporters, were all shocked by Zhang Ye's poem!

Maybe it's the effect of the charm fruit, no, it must be the effect of the charm fruit (voice), those dozens of fruits have amplified Zhang Ye's language and voice into a great charm, making his poems go straight to the hearts of the people, and showing the soul of this poem to the greatest extent! Maybe there are a few charm fruits (eyes) in it, which makes Zhang Ye extremely awe-inspiring at this moment, the meaning in his eyes, and the fearlessness shouted in his words, so that most of the people on the scene are infected with emotions and are stupid! Even people who are not interested in Zhang Ye can't help but be moved!

The female policeman's eyes were red!

The female reporter of the Beijing Times also shed a tear, she hurriedly wiped the corners of her eyes, and her blood surged for a while!

Laughing at death?

The devil's palace shakes in laughter?

Many people are staring at Zhang Ye obsessively, what kind of person can write this kind of sentence with great courage and boldness!

The female reporter came back to her senses and hurriedly recorded the poem quickly from memory! In fact, those reporters also reacted and recorded one after another!

That's news!

And it's big news!

Some of them may have been greeted before they came, or they were instructed by their leaders, or by their friends, but in the face of such a big news, their reporter's real surname was also revealed, and the bullshit Zhang Ye beating incident, this poem is the point!

For what?

Because there's so much information in it!

Many reporters took photos frequently, and Zhang Ye was overwhelmed by the flash, especially the handcuffs on his feet, as well as a few bruises on Zhang Ye's body - they were all fought with Wang Cen, and this time it was also focused on by reporters, and they took pictures vigorously!

"Don't take a picture!"

"What for?"

"No photography allowed here!"

Director Song panicked and hurriedly led people to stop him.

However, there are so many reporters, where did they stop them from coming!

As soon as Zhang Ye's poem was finished, Director Song and the old policeman were first confused by the inexplicable charm in Zhang Ye's voice for a moment, and then quickly calmed down, and their faces turned white!

Zhang Ye!

I'll grass your uncle!

You're a grandson!

Director Song and the old policeman couldn't wait to scold! They did a lot of calculations, but they didn't expect Zhang Ye to say a poem, and he would say a poem like this!

Thinking about the heavy iron shackles under your feet? Shackles your sister! It's just handcuffs! It's still loose! The people who close the small black house are basically treated like this! Let you hold the whip high? Whip your sister! Where do we have a leather whip! Where did we touch a finger of yours! And that sentence even if the chest is against a bloody bayonet? Bloody, your grandma! Bayonet your grandfather! You're going to hack our police station, you! What is the intention of torture? Who tortured you! Death can't make you speak? Eldest brother! My dear brother! The most you can do is hurt someone on purpose! According to this situation, it is only fifteen days of public security detention at most! Death? Death to your sister! There is no intentional homicide! What kind of adjective are you using? What adjective?

After a long time, the reporter was finally blown away.

Director Song and the others wiped their sweat and hurriedly took Zhang Ye back to the small black house!

……

Afternoon.

Jinghua Times is on sale!

"Zhang Ye's Confession": At noon today, at the police station, the reporter of this newspaper saw Zhang Ye who was taken away by the police...... Let the heavy iron shackles sound under your feet, let you raise the leather whip high, I don't need any confession...... The above is the original text of the whole poem, we can hear it from it, if it is not for great grievance and anger, how can this kind of poem be written, coupled with the bruises on Zhang Ye's body and the handcuffs on his feet, we don't know what kind of unfair treatment Zhang Ye received in the police station, this matter, this reporter will continue to follow up!

Several other Beijing tabloids have also come out in the evening newspaper!

"Zhang Ye beats people with another hidden reason? 》

"The police station tortured Teacher Zhang Ye? 》

Of course, there are also some small newspapers that are still hacking Zhang Ye, saying that he is heinous, beating people is completely for his own selfish desires, and he has taken a fancy to other female colleagues!

……

Jiaomen East.

"Auntie, Zhang Ye has been arrested!" Rao Chenchen held a newspaper and shook it.

"This kid is causing trouble again?" Rao Aimin frowned, grabbed the newspaper and looked at it, happy, "Heh, this kid has been pressed in the police station and hasn't forgotten to write poems?" ”

Chenchen hurriedly said: "What to do, what to do!" ”

Rao Aimin threw down the newspaper, "This stinky boy is a thief, don't worry about him." ”

Chen Chen pulled Rao Aimin's clothes and said, "Auntie, you go and rescue him!" You're going to hell! ”

"You dead girl is still looking at your Uncle Zhang?" Rao Aimin said speechlessly: "What kind of prison is robbing, this is a society under the rule of law, it's not just that you have good skills, and your Uncle Zhang was just taken back to investigate, and he wasn't sentenced!" ”

……

Vegetable market entrance.

Zhang Ye's house.

An old neighbor knocked on the door and came in, "Lao Zhang, it's not good, your son has been arrested!" ”

"What? Xiao Ye was arrested? The father shook his head again and again, "No way, my son is a party member!" Law-abiding! ”

Aunt Chen, a neighbor, threw them a copy of the Beijing Times, "Read it for yourself, it's all in the newspaper!" ”

The old mother, who was cooking, also ran out of the kitchen, and was shocked at first glance, "Who framed my son?" These bastards! Dare to hit my son? ”

Dad was also angry, and got up, "Go!" Go to the police station! ”

……

On the Internet, Zhang Ye's "My Confession" has also been spread!

If it is someone else's poem, it may not receive much attention, but the author of this poem is Zhang Ye, who wrote "Dead Water", "Generation" and so on, Zhang Ye's poems, whether they are ancient poems or modern poems, are all in the spotlight, and his worst poem has not been less than one million hits! The popularity can be imagined! And this time "My Confession" is still such a satirical poem similar to "Dead Water"! Everyone pays more attention!

"Great! This poem is absolutely great! ”

"Zhang Ye is really talented! Served! ”

"The devil's palace shakes in laughter? It's really impressive! I'm starting to like him! This guy is so charismatic! ”

"Especially the last sentence - this is me...... Confessions of a Communist Party member. That's amazing! ”

"I think that although many people in the literary world do not recognize Zhang Ye's status, no one can deny that the literariness and resonance in this person's works are almost unparalleled! Personally, I think that all of Zhang Ye's poems, each one of them can be called great! ”

"Yes, especially this confession, I can stand up when I see it, there has never been a poem that can make me so bloody!"

"Teacher Zhang Ye is definitely framed! Look at the mass deletion of posts on a few forums, is there anything else you don't understand? Someone wants to pit Zhang Ye! Teacher Zhang Ye couldn't bear it anymore so he let out his senseless and angry voice! Those guys went too far! ”

"Let's go! Let's post! ”

"That's right! Count me in! ”

"All ready for the trumpet! Let's continue after the deletion of the post and the ban! ”

"That's right! They delete one! Let's send ten! I think they're fast or we're fast! I don't believe that there is no righteousness in this world! Teacher Zhang Ye, a person who can do that for the sake of fans, what illegal things can he do? The devil believes it! Someone is doing this! Guide public opinion! ”

……

Zhang Ye's nest sticker bar.

Other netizens were just angry, but Zhang Ye's fans were furious when they saw this "My Confession"!

"Bastard!"

"These bunnies!"

"Teacher Zhang is in trouble! Everyone, come on! ”

The owner of a small bar posted, "Comrades, brothers, everyone already knows about the matter, I don't want to say anything else here, I don't even want to know the reason and process of this incident, all I see is that Mr. Zhang is in trouble!" I ask you! When our fans are in trouble! Who is lending! Who used all the family property to help one of our little fans pay for the medical bills? ”

"It's Mr. Zhang!"

"It's Teacher Zhang Ye!"

The owner of the small bar said indignantly: "Yes! It's Teacher Zhang Ye! When fans were in trouble, Mr. Zhang didn't say a word and reached out without hesitation! Now Mr. Zhang is in trouble! It's time for us to help him! ”

Brother Dadao followed, "My Dadao is hungry and thirsty again and again!" ”

The owner of the small bar said: "Brother Dadao is also here?" Good! The brothers are all here, Brother Dadao, the master of the bar, doesn't care about affairs or thinking, then please take everyone to post and publish Mr. Zhang Ye's poems in various post bars and forums and other public media! Let's seek justice for Mr. Zhang! ”

"I'm going!"

"Count me in!"

"And me! Fight with them! ”

"They deleted a post! I'll send a hundred! ”

"That's right! See if there are more of them or more of us! I don't believe it! ”