This is too over-the-top, isn't it, I'm a petty official who is trying to climb up, but in fact he is a dangerous person who is focused on by the emperor? The emperor is optimistic about a second-class jinshi and specially tells a chief military officer to take good care of a young man, but they are two different things!

Belch...... Could it be that I was found out about sending manuscripts to the Soviets when I was in junior high school here?

In fact, although the Soviet Union had been established for more than ten years, there was no official national anthem, and several nondescript songs were not adopted by the Bolsheviks, and the Soviets had been using the melody of the former Tsarist Russian song "God Save the Tsar" and then re-filling the lyrics while the national anthem had been hanging for more than ten years. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It makes me feel very uncomfortable listening to it, and every time I watch the news and see the national anthem of the Soviets played on diplomatic occasions, I have an urge to smash the TV screen -- is this still the Soviet Union! Is it good to simply be Tsarist Russia in the skin of the Soviet Union!

Finally, unable to bear it, I anonymously sent the international anthem with stave and French lyrics to the Soviet cloth party...... Ahem, I'm really not a copyist, you see, I didn't put the Internationale under my name, but submitted it anonymously, so I can't be considered a copyist, right? It can only be said that he brought his work into the world for Pierre...... Well, maybe his spirit in heaven will thank me - Pierre of this plane was hanged before he could become famous for opposing the king's centralized policies.

Then, as I expected, the classic song was quickly adopted by the Soviets and became the provisional anthem of the Soviet Union, and it was interesting to note that the Russian lyrics were translated exactly like those of another time and space.

It was not long before the song was translated into various languages and spread throughout the world, from the mines of Black Africa to the farms of North America - now called New Burgundy - and almost all the proletariat were enthusiastically singing the song! Even the Central Plains.

Because the revolutionary enthusiasm contained in this song was too strong, it was soon ordered to ban the song by the panicked Ming government - too rebellious, this kind of thing without a king and a father! And Shoufu Chang Kaishen claimed that as long as the songwriter enters Daming, what awaits him will be life imprisonment!

At that time, I was extremely anxious, for fear that they would find out that I was actually the "author" of the song, and then arrest me and put me in prison, but in the end, my act of death did not cause me any trouble - the Ming spies did not even find out that the song was sent to the Soviet Union from the Central Plains! Maybe...... Did they know but didn't say anything?

But no matter what, the national anthem of the Soviets is finally normal, and it pleases the ears too much! Later, under the pseudonym of Selinsky, I voted them "Unbreakable Union" and "March of the Soviets...... What the? The Soviet March was written by an American? Or is it a song of the twenty-first century? Great powers have serious chauvinistic tendencies? Whatever! I think the steel comrades in Moscow will definitely like it.

Sure enough, after these two songs came out, "The Internationale" became the party anthem of the Cloth Party, "The Unbreakable Union" became the new national anthem, and "March of the Soviets" became the military anthem of the Red Army......

I was very shocked to learn the news at the time, originally I just wanted to make a joke with history, but I didn't expect things to be so smooth! Even the songs of the Soviet March have become the military songs of the Soviets......

Thinking of the Soviets singing this song while piloting their aerial battleships to attack the enemy country, a feeling of broken eggs quickly crept into my heart...... Hey, hey, is it really good to spoof like this? If you toss it any longer, the Soviets will really become a copy of the Soviet Union in some game!

But to be honest, I also have an inexplicable joy in my heart - I just use my pen to change a country. Well, the national anthem of a country -- I like to gasp for air.

I can assure you that while I was so spoofed, I absolutely did not give the Soviets an anonymous Swiss bank account, nor did I receive any rubles, nor did I take the money that did not exist to squander it and then curry favor with the little sister, let alone be blackmailed by this old man who found out that he had an extra sum of money from unknown sources, and I did not lie to the old man that I actually made money from writing online articles...... Do you believe it, gentlemen? Anyway, I believe it, after all, I am a good boy with a kind heart and a pure heart, I never lie, and I have to be as honest as I am!

After Lan Tianwei said the words, my first reaction was that my crime happened, and then the emperor focused on it - my teacher is a former spy leader, and my is not normal if it doesn't happen in the east window! Woo woo, if I had known the true identity of my old man, I would never have died like this in the first place.

Looking at the general in front of me, I tried to calm myself: "But no matter what Lord Chen, my teacher, or even His Majesty the Emperor tell you, it may just be a little care for their promising juniors." But intellectually speaking, no matter what, it is still Lord Chen's life that is more important, isn't it? ”

Lan Tianwei shook her head: "If others persuade you not to move, can Master Zhen be able to persuade you?" It is true that you are a second-class jinshi, and Lord Chen's literary talent is definitely not in vain! There's no way I'm going to put you at risk. ”

"That's right, General Lan, I'm still in the command center, you just need to send a messenger to hand a letter to Lord Chen." I smiled slightly, I still had a little confidence in my intelligence.

"Someone, Mobao." Lan Tianwei frowned, it seemed that he would not refuse such a convenient thing.

"What do you think of Lu Xiufu?"

I waved my pen: "I'm done." ”

"That's it?" Lan Tianwei frowned.

"Yes, this sentence is enough, anything else is nonsense!" I smiled, "General Lan, hurry up, time is pressing at the moment, every inch of time is gold!" ”

"Okay, I'll believe you for a while, let me see if the young man who the Holy Lord attaches so much importance to can create a miracle again after 'recovering the broken leaves'." Lan Tianwei seemed to be pondering, "If you can really persuade a great Confucian to change his mind with one sentence, then Lord Zhen ......"

"General Lan, don't say compliments yet." I smiled bitterly and bowed, "Whether this thing can be done or not depends on the will of God." If you fail, you don't cure the kid for the crime of reckless words and deeds, and the kid should be remembered. ”

"Young man, why are you so unconfident!" Lan Tianwei glanced at me with a little dissatisfaction.

"It's not that I don't have self-confidence, if I didn't have self-confidence, I wouldn't be here, I'm just used to thinking about defeat before I win!"