If you ask Wang Zijun which singer he likes, he will definitely blurt out without thinking: Of course it is Teresa Teng.

Teresa Teng's songs do not have the complicated melodies of later singers, nor do they have the impetuousness of fast food songs, but give people a kind of spiritual comfort, so that the busy soul can get rest and tranquility.

"The sound of heaven!" Wang Zijun lay on the bed and listened with his eyes closed, and at the end of the song, he was sincerely amazed.

Sun Xibi took out a thick book from under his pillow and agreed: "Yes, I think Teresa Teng is the best singer in Asia, my parents, my mother and my sister, our whole family likes to listen to her songs." ”

The kid has vision, Wang Zijun admired in his heart, his eyes glanced at the book in the little fat man's hand, and quipped: "If you work so hard, your grades must be very good." ”

Sun Xibi put down the book a little embarrassed and said, "This is not a homework book, this is a martial arts novel." ”

"Martial arts novels? Ancient Dragon's? Li Man asked, at this time, Gu Long seemed to be writing books such as "Happy Hero" and "Meteor Butterfly Sword".

"No, it's Mr. Jin Yong's "The Legend of Desert Heroes"." Sun Xibi said and opened it again.

Jin Yong wrote "The Legend of Desert Heroes"? How I haven't heard of it. Wang Zijun even wondered if he had traveled into a parallel space.

Stretched out his head to take a look, and found that there were Guo Jing and Huang Rong inside, Wang Zijun was speechless, this unlucky kid is watching a pirated version, this Nima is "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

As soon as Sun Xibi explained, Wang Zijun knew that he was lonely and unheard, and it turned out that the original Taiwanese version of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" was called "The Legend of the Desert Heroes". The reason for this is naturally because Grandpa Taizu wrote a poem that mentions Genghis Khan's shooting of the eagle, so the word "eagle shooting" is harmonized.

Mr. Jin Yong's novels were originally banned in Taiwan for many copies, and Taiwanese readers read them from piracy. As for the reason, for example, the East Evil and Peach Blossom Island in "Shooting the Condor" are metaphors for the Jiang family in Taiwan; There is such a paragraph in "Tianlong Babu": Wang Yuyan saw that the two people were fighting, so he said casually: This is the famous trick of the Jiang family in Jiangnan "Past Yunyan"! That's why the cup was destroyed......

There are many unlucky children who have been affected like this.

There is a writer named Chen Yingzhen in Taiwan, who was raided because of some political factors. The police chief officer found a bunch of Mark Twain's novels from his house and said: Isn't Mark Twain Marx's younger brother? How could you have his book!

In the same way, many of Max Weber's books also suffered.

Even the French writer Zola couldn't escape, obviously a leader in critical realism, just because the foreign writer's name was pronounced close to "left", he was beaten into the left, and he became [***].

Wang Zijun was completely speechless when he heard this, the river crab beast is really everywhere in the sky and the earth, Lao Tzu has passed through his old man's house and is still coming.

At this time, it was already evening, Sun Xibi lay on the bed and read a novel for a while, rubbed it up and said, "Let's eat." ”

"Okay, in the cafeteria?" Wang Zijun asked, he hadn't eaten in the student cafeteria for a long time, so he missed it.

Sun Xibi hurriedly shook his head and said boldly: "How can you let you eat in the cafeteria for the first time, let's go outside to the restaurant." I'm in for a treat! ”

Wang Zijun saw his kindness, so he couldn't refuse, and went with him.

The two came to a Sichuan restaurant outside the school, ordered famous Sichuan dishes such as Huiguo pork, and began to drink.

"Zijun, I listen to your accent, I'm not a native of Taiwan." Sun Xibi asked casually.

Wang Zijun replied: "My ancestral home is Hebei, and I withdrew south with the army. ”

In fact, in his last life, Wang Zijun was a native of Sichuan.

Sun Xibi was overjoyed when he heard this, and exclaimed: "Fellow countryman, my family is also from Hebei." Come, for this, touch a glass! ”

"!" Wang Zijun raised his glass and said.

After a few glasses of wine between the two of them, the atmosphere became hot. Sun Xibi is just a chatterbox, and after drinking, he will talk endlessly, from the underwear of the girls in the class to the gang gossip in the society, and he will talk non-stop in the dark.

"Zijun, have you heard, the United States wants to cede the Diaoyu Islands to Yuben, which is China's territory!" As soon as Sun Xibi finished talking about Guo Jing's service for the country and the people in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", he suddenly changed his conversation and talked about international current affairs.

"Diaoyu Islands?" Wang Zijun suddenly remembered that Taiwan's vigorous folk fishing campaign in the 70s had already begun.

"Yes, Diaoyu Dao has been China's territory since ancient times, so what qualifications does the United States have to assign Diaoyu Dao to Yuben? Don't you know, a few days ago, on April 10, 2,500 Chinese people in Washington, USA, marched to protect fishing. I heard that Yang Zhenning and Lee Tsung-dao both participated. Saying that, Sun Xibi suddenly whispered, "Yesterday, my sister and they also marched to petition." ”

"Your sister?" Wang Zijun was surprised. You must know that at this time, the march and petition were more dangerous than the sit-in demonstration at the door of the political axe on the mainland in later generations, and those who took the lead were directly caught by political prisoners, and those who dared to march were not ordinary people.

This is an era when you don't talk about state affairs, you can do gossip news and turn the world upside down, but once it comes to politics, I'm sorry, the police always say hello.

"My sister is a student at National Taiwan University." Sun Xibi said proudly.

No wonder, the students of National Taiwan University are all treasures, so they dare to "mess around".

When Wang Zijun was researching materials and preparing to write a novel, he remembered that in June this year, there was an even larger petition activity, and the petition crowd expanded from students to teachers, scholars, and other patriots. Some people even drove boats to the Diaoyu Islands in person, and several reporters from the "China Times" rushed to land and planted a blue sky and white flag on the island, with the words "Long live President Chiang" engraved on the stone. However, the flag was later pulled out by the party and returned to the Chinese in Tokyo. When the flag was broken, the Chinese side said that it had torn its "national flag" and that it was blown by the sea breeze, and that the people on both sides had been tearing each other endlessly.

For Taiwan, which later generations will pro-American, this era is really a "time of burning passion," and the soul of the nation is burning vigorously.

"That's right." Sun Xibi's thinking jump was too big, and he suddenly asked, "Zijun, there are still a few months to take the joint entrance examination, which university are you going to take the exam?" ”

Where does Wang Zijun have any arrangements? He can't even write traditional Chinese now.

Take a newspaper, he knows the traditional characters throughout. But once he is asked to write, he either suddenly forgets the side, or writes simplified characters. During the month of staying at home to recuperate, Wang Zijun did not do nothing, but kept practicing words in the dictionary, but after practicing for a month, there were still many times when he had to make mistakes.

Where can the writing habits developed in the past 30 years be corrected in a few months?

"Me, let's see, I'm not very good at schoolwork." Wang Zijun had no choice but to say this, and asked rhetorically, "What about you, where do you want to take the test?" ”

"NTU, of course." Sun Xibi said excitedly.

Wang Zijun was speechless, and he didn't know whether to say that this fat man was arrogant. The difficulty of taking the Taiwan University exam here is no different from that of the mainland Tsinghua University.

In the past few years, Taiwan's economy was difficult, and if a young man wanted to turn into a serf and sing, the best way was to be admitted to National Taiwan University; After being admitted to National Taiwan University, many people chose to go to the United States because of the unpredictable future of Taiwan. Therefore, there was a saying at that time, called: Come on, come on, come to NTU; Go, go, go, go to America!

Wang Zijun chatted with Sun Xibi without saying a word, and suddenly noticed a familiar shadow floating outside the restaurant.

Lin Qingxia?

Wang Zijun was stunned for a moment, he was sure that the girl who walked past from the store just now was Lin Qingxia. A black student uniform, short ear-length hair, and a face full of immaturity, but already has the mold of a beauty.

"What's wrong?" Sun Xibi saw him in a daze and asked strangely.

Wang Zijun smiled and explained: "It's nothing, I'm thinking about what will happen after graduation." ”

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ps: These chapters say a lot of digressions, not to cheat the number of words, but to briefly introduce the social background at that time, after all, readers are not very familiar with that era and place.