Seeing that the opportunity had come, Wumu walked to the front of the stage and said loudly: "'Good people shouldn't be so miserable', are you good people?" Are your family members good? ”

Everyone fell silent, Wu Mu knew that this was everyone contemplating, and hurriedly seized the opportunity to engage in heuristics: "The world of the Ming Dynasty is like this, right and wrong are reversed, black and white are not distinguished, good people are wronged, and it is not easy to live a safe and stable life, which of you doesn't have a book of blood and tears?" Think about it, this is weishenme?! ”

The students below didn't know that the supreme noon chief was going to jump out to ask this question all of a sudden, and they all hesitated and didn't dare to speak.

At this time, someone whispered, "The official is too bad—"

"The bad thing about being an official is because the people are too easy to bully!" Wumu said loudly, "Just like in the play, if the villagers resolutely don't want any 'Zhao'an', defend their villages, and don't betray their leaders, will they end up like this?" ”

The crowd understood a little, and someone shouted, "No! Immediately, someone echoed it: "Even if you fight to the death, it's better than being bullied to death like this." If you want to die, you can't be so cowardly! ”

"But the government is big, and if it is defeated once, it will mobilize a large army again, and the people are always weak and can't beat it-

Wu Mu just wanted to start to continue to inspire, only to hear a sharp voice suddenly come in and say, "As long as we follow the chief, we are not afraid of anything!" ”

Wumu is happy, who is so funny? At first glance, it was Ke Yun. As soon as she spoke, several other members of the group of ten also shouted:

"It's right to follow the chief!"

"With the chief here, whether it is the government or the Tartars, we are not afraid!"

"The chief is the great benefactor of our people! Even if it takes my life, I will not be ambiguous! ”

……

The other students were infected by this atmosphere, and they also roared one after another, and the atmosphere was very warm for a while. Wumu took the hot iron and announced that each cadet team would organize a theme class meeting that night to have an in-depth discussion on this theme.

After the students dispersed, Wu Mu's excitement had not yet dissipated - who made up this play? Although it smells of political preaching, it is really useful to educate the masses who are still very innocent in this time and space!

He went behind the scenes. Behind the scenes, there are several large boxes, puppets neatly placed in rows, costumes and sideburns hanging from ropes. There are a variety of props, and they are very delicately made, a bit like a static scale model.

The actor was packing up his belongings, and when he saw a chief coming, the actor stopped and stood aside in a proper manner. The head of the troupe, named Tian Mao, hurriedly greeted him. Tian Mao was a poor scholar - the so-called scholar was a private school who had studied for a few years and wrote letters for a living before coming to high school. Although most of the actors in the puppet troupe are local to Lingao, the actors are all farmers and cannot read. Ding Ding appointed Tian Mao as the head of the regiment. This Tian Mao is also very stammering. Whether it is learning Mandarin, learning to play screenwriting or managing a troupe, they all work hard. His greatest achievement was to teach actors who could only speak Lingao's local dialect to Mandarin that they could roughly understand in less than three months.

This impressed Tintin with his abilities. You must know that if the troupe can't pass the language barrier, the publicity effect will be greatly reduced. So he became more and more important, and Tian Mao is one of the few natives in the propaganda department who can understand the spirit of "propaganda", and in the propaganda department, he and Ji Denggao are the two indigenous cadres that Ding Ding relies on the most.

"What instructions does the chief have?" Tian Mao's attitude was very respectful.

"The show was very good!" Wu Mu praised him again and again, but Tian Mao modestly said that this was all a small achievement under the guidance of the correct policy of the Executive Committee and the Senate, under the wise leadership of Chief Ding, and with the support of Chief Wu, which was insignificant.

"What is this play called?" Wumu asked.

"There is no official name yet, it is temporarily called "Bluestone Village"." Tian Mao said, "The drama is a surprise arrangement in the past few days. It's rough. ”

It turned out that this play was a new play recently rehearsed by the puppet troupe, but at the request of Zhao Manxiong, Ding Ding made a surprise adaptation of the script, adding many elements that were not originally available. The anti-imperial tendencies, which were not very sharp, are deliberately highlighted in this play. Zhao Manchonsky believes that there is no need to evade the "sword and shield through the group" on this issue, and the unclear purpose will only make the staff rush at a loss.

"This name is not bold, I think it will be called "Test"!" With a wave of his hand, "The tide of revolution is mighty, and those who cannot stand the test will be eliminated." ”

As a result, "Test" was born in the "Twelve Classics" that have been adapted into countless different literary and artistic forms in the future.

He then secretly summoned the members of the group of ten one by one, affirmed and praised their performance, and at the same time gave instructions on how to hold the class meeting in the evening: "Set up the atmosphere, let the cowards be the same." ”

When Ke Yun was summoned, Wumu praised Ke Yun's timely response.

"You react quickly and have a good grasp of everyone's emotions." Wumu looked at the skinny girl, "I'll give you a haode appraisal." ”

"Chief Xiexie," Ke Yun straightened up, "I'm all from my heart. She said very seriously, "I will go wherever the chief goes, and I will do whatever the chief wants me to do!" ”

Wumu was not mentally prepared for such a fanatic, and was startled when he saw her fanatical eyes.

"Willing to do anything?" Wumu suddenly thought maliciously, girls are actually not suitable to say things like "I can do anything". He looked the girl up and down for a moment—she was too shriveled and thin.

"Yes!" Ke Yun replied without hesitation.

"You go first."

In the evening, a big discussion on the "Test" was carried out, and at the various theme class meetings, everyone spoke freely, and under the encouragement of the ten-member group and the persuasion of Wu Mu, the students expressed their determination to resolutely follow the group and protect the country, and said that they would carry out the "most cruel and ruthless struggle" against "all enemies".

Zhao Manchonsky did not specify the way to learn, but signaled that Wumu could let it go. Wu Mu instructed that every evening an hour should be set aside to devote to political study, so that "everyone can pass the test."

For a time, all the political security training classes -- according to Zhao Manxiongsky's instructions, all the training units in the political security system used the names of "training classes" and "training courses," and did not use "***," which were prepared for the unscrupulous elements of the empire -- whether it was the "short training class" that Zhao Manxiong single-handedly set up after he came to power, or the "non-commissioned officer training class" left over from the Ran Yao era, all of them launched an ideological and political movement of "swearing to defend the traversal group to the death and digging deep into the idea of cowardly surrender." All the students had to write about their experiences after reading "The Test". And read it out at the class meeting.

Each experience is read out at the class meeting and then discussed by the whole group. If the discussion does not pass, it is not finished - send it back and rewrite. zuihou, all the manuscripts have to be on the noon wooden table, and he has to go through them one by one.

Lu Cheng didn't know how to write his experience at first, but the chief came to the class meeting at noon to guide: write whatever comes to mind after reading it! So she wrote all the things she thought of before coming to high school.

The class meeting where the experience was read out actually became a "complaint meeting", and someone cried at each class meeting. If one person cries, the whole team will cry. The other students in the Fangcaodi Education Park felt strange: Could it be that there is something important in the political security class that has died? Everyone is mourning.

"These experiences are too superficial, and I know that I want to rectify my old wealth and officials, and my thinking is too backward!" Wu Mu threw a few thoughts into the middle of the table at the meeting of the captain of the cadet team, "Is there any concept of the overall situation?" ”

The captains of the cadet team were silent one by one.

"Let everyone realize that their painful experience is not because someone has done something bad, but because they have to dig out the roots -- weishenme, this old fortune can do bad things? Because he has money? So he weishenme will be rich? Wu Mu was kind to the cadet captains.

……

After the cadet captains left, Wu Mu wiped the sweat from his head: "This job is really not easy to do. Lao Tzu didn't come from a political background—"

But in this frenzy, Mu became more and more comfortable, and he adhered to Zhao Manxiongsky's will, constantly amplifying the fear and hatred of the students, from only personal hatred to hatred of the Ming government and the entire old social system.

On this day, on a whim, he made a phone call to the large library and asked the historical advisory team to answer the phone.

"I would like to ask you to compile a book on the history of the Ming Dynasty." Wumu said on the phone.

He asked the historical consultants of the Great Library to compile the "Record of the Atrocities of the Usurpation of the Ming Dynasty", from the historical events of hundreds of years ago such as the drowning of King Xiao Ming to the recent natural disasters**, and then add oil and vinegar to the description.

"I don't want historical materials," Wu Mu said to Eshui, "I want propaganda materials based on historical materials—I have to be able to make people disgusted, horrified, and hated at first glance." So it doesn't matter the details, just add oil and vinegar. Then he added, "It's best to get it done in three or four days." ”

"It's too much work to include them all, and it's too late to meet your schedule." After listening to it, Yu Eshui said, "Let's make a selection first, and then you can add it gradually." ”

"I want those that are particularly outrageous, as well as all kinds of life scandals, the emperor's, the minister's, all of them!"

"Okay, okay, I understand what you mean, you just want the black material of the Ming Dynasty."

"That's it."

"Wait a week." Yu Eshui hung up his phone and commented: "It's a pity that this person doesn't go to the Propaganda Department." ”