Chapter 429: War Correspondents

Lu Shanshan, who was full of tiredness, finally sat up straight.

Although the tone of the other party's speech was still a little relaxed and casual, she knew that what she was going to say this time must be serious.

Sure enough, the smile on Xiao Jing's face gradually disappeared.

"Where were you when the Linzhou tragedy happened?" He cast a soft gaze on Lu Shanshan and said slowly, "If my expectations are right, you should be on the scene, right?" ”

Lu Shanshan was stunned.

I've never mentioned this to anyone, so how did Xiao Jing find out?

Did he find out what was going on?

Xiao Jing sighed lightly and said, "Lu Chong gave the order to slaughter the city. When Ziqian and I were interviewing in the local area, I felt a little strange: the Beihu people were all cavalry, and they surrounded Linzhou...... How could so many people escape in such a terrible situation?

Even if the desperate resistance of the heroes of Linzhou bought time for the villagers, and even if most of the Hu people were not familiar with the terrain of the city, it was impossible for Lu Chong's army to let so many people slip out of their noses or escape the catastrophe. Just look at the place that was slaughtered by the royal court's army this time, which one is not ten rooms and nine empty, almost completely populated?

Thinking about it, there is only one explanation that you were in Linzhou at that time. There is no one else in the world who can persuade him to stop, except Shanshan. It must have been you who persuaded Lu Chong and stopped the atrocities of the Hu people in time, so that many innocent people survived, right?

In addition, I also heard from survivors during my interviews that he had seen a young noblewoman dressed in Beihu while hiding in the grass. Beihu can come to the noble girl of the Central Plains casually, I'm afraid it's only you, the princess of Yingyue, right? ”

Lu Shanshan pursed her lips and said, "I can't do any of this." I am not the only princess of Beihu, and Lu Chong has two younger sisters in the garage, what you see should be someone else. ”

Xiao Jing nodded and said, "This really doesn't mean anything, in fact, this is not the basis for me to believe that person is you." ”

The next moment, he took out a few newspapers and spread them out in front of him: "Do you remember the painting on this?" ”

Lu Shanshan glanced down. After a moment of stunnedness, she turned her head away with red circles in her eyes.

"You made the engravings of these three pictures, right?" Xiao Jing put away the newspaper and said calmly: "Since I saw them, I understood." ”

Lu Shanshan was speechless. Xiao Jing shook his head and said to himself: "In my hometown, some reporters specialize in covering the war. Wherever there is war, there are them. These people will record all kinds of stories on the battlefield, such as the tragic battles, the tragic conditions of the people in the war, and the heroic deeds that can be sung and cried. Well, like I do now.

They will use words or pictures...... Pictures to report everything you see. The sword has no eyes, and the casualties of this profession have always been high, but the reports they send with their heads pinned to their belts will boost the morale of the rear, will make people reflect on the cruelty of war, and will give a voice to those who have fallen in the war.

They were called 'war correspondents'.

In this industry, there is a senior who is a famous photographer...... Painter. He once said that he hated war, so he wanted to expose it. I think the way he exposed the war was his words and his paintings.

He also said a well-known saying: If you don't draw well enough, it's because you're not close enough!

That's what this senior said, and that's what he did. In the end, he died on the battlefield. ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Jing paused.

Lu Shanshan's shoulders shrugged slightly. Despite her best efforts, a very soft sobbing sound drifted into the air.

Xiao Jing muttered: "I can't draw or engraving, but I still have a little eyesight." If a person had not seen the tragedy in Linzhou with her own eyes, then she would not have any profound feelings, and it would have been impossible for her to produce such a vivid engraving. From this, I concluded that you must have been in Linzhou at the time of the incident! ”

There is no shortage of talented people in the world. Someone might be able to sit in a room and create something refreshing and immersive, but that's not news, it's just a work of art – even though it may be of great value.

No investigations, no visits, no experiences...... From a journalistic point of view, words or pictures that even the author does not know can bluff some readers, but they cannot convince everyone.

In this sense, only the bizarre and incomparably real reality can water the fruits of the news!

Lu Shanshan, who hung her head, finally gave up her silence. She gave a soft "um" in a crying voice, which was kind of a response.

Somehow, Xiao Jing's heart became more and more painful. He closed his eyes and thought for a long time, before he said softly: "It was you who stopped Lu Chong and saved countless people in Linzhou; It is you who contain the new royal court and maintain the peace of the grassland and Darui; It was you who couldn't bear to lose your lives and occupied a lot of big cities and cities in front of Lu Chong, so that those who like to burn, kill and loot have no way to start.

You're a hero. It's a pity that although you have done a lot, no one knows what you have done; You treat thousands of people you don't know with tenderness and kindness, but you bear the most malicious misunderstandings in the world, and you bear the attack of countless vicious words.

There are many people in the world who close their eyes and listen, and it is my responsibility and that of the mirror newspaper to make their ears and eyes clear. However, I was derelict in my duty and did not even say a word for you who were misunderstood...... I'm sorry, it's my guilt, and I'm not going to shirk it. ”

With that, he got up and walked in the direction of Lu Shanshan, and solemnly slammed it to the ground.

After the ceremony, Xiao Jing looked at Lu Shanshan apologetically, and said abruptly: "It's just that I have suffered you......"

The moment she heard the last four words, Lu Shanshan's already full tears suddenly overflowed her eyes.

She is the leader of the old royal court, she is the princess of Beihu with nearly 200,000 soldiers, but she is also a girl of a young age.

The women who are younger than her may still be coquettish in front of their parents, while most of the women of her age are married to women. Either way, they have their own homes and live the life that a person of this age should live.

No matter how poor this family is, at least it gives them a place to shelter from the wind and rain; Even if the life tied up by family affairs is not happy, at least they don't have to worry about becoming the target of a thousand husbands overnight, and then carrying a heavy infamy that they shouldn't have carried.

Everything was pressed on Lu Shanshan's body. She had to bear it alone after losing her father Khan, and her every move would affect the whole world.

When she dreamed back at midnight, she was also full of pain, but who could she talk to?

When the hot tears rolled down her cheeks, Lu Shanshan finally couldn't help but throw herself into Xiao Jing's arms and cry loudly like a child......

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