Of course.

Except for Lin Huiyin's uncle and younger brother.

Lin Huiyin's father, Lin Changmin, is also a well-known number one person.

In his middle and late years, Lin Huiyin and his husband Liang Sicheng also made outstanding contributions to the country.

However, due to the background of the two eras, it is not easy to explain here for the time being.

So.

After talking about the Lin Huiyin family, Chen Fan ended here.

At the same time.

Today's West Lake Poetry Meeting held in West Lake is almost time.

……

"Brothers, have you watched the West Lake Poetry Club today?"

"That's necessary, how can I not read the poems that Mr. Chen Fan participated in. Unexpectedly, modern poetry also has so many classics. ”

"Yes, that farewell to Kangqiao is simply the pinnacle of modern poetry."

"I am more concerned with the context of the era in which modern poetry is located than with modern poetry."

"Yes. When I first listened to Mr. Chen Fan talk about Xu Zhimo, I didn't know much about the background of that era. I thought that it was a relatively peaceful era, just like the peak of Tang poetry, which also proved the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty at that time. However, I didn't expect that era to be a great era of alternating between the old and the new. ”

"Yes, Xu Zhimo is just a poet, so he doesn't reflect it much. However, through Lin Huiyin and Lin Huiyin's family, I have seen such an era. Although I feel that this era is a little strange, I don't know why, but I have a sense of intimacy. ”

"Intimacy, what do you say?"

"I can't say it. Because Mr. Chen Fan said that this does not belong to our world, or rather, this has not happened in our world, he is just a story. However, I think. Sometimes, if the story really takes place in our time, it is not impossible. ”

"What you're saying is that Teacher Chen Fan is too true?"

"It's not just real, it's ...... If we look at history, it may happen that when history takes a turn, it will turn in another direction. Do you think it's possible......? ”

"Wocao, your proposal is very novel. I don't know, but like you, I like the stories that Mr. Chen Fan said. ”

……

"Teacher Chen Fan, morning."

"Mr. Li, morning."

"Teacher Chen Fan, do you have time to come to West Lake?"

"Mr. Li, what's the situation, I'm going to take a break today, and I'm not going to broadcast live."

"Teacher Chen Fan, I'm not asking you to broadcast live. Mainly, we want to set up a memorial column for Lin Huiyin. ”

"What?"

Early in the morning, Chen Fan received a call from Li Jusheng.

Hearing Li Jusheng's statement, Chen Fan was excited: "Mr. Li, Lin Huiyin is just a character in my story, there is no such person." ”

"That's not the point."

Li Jusheng shook his head: "Whether there is it or not, I think the story you told is good." Moreover, whether a character like Lin Huiyin is real or not, I think the story about her should be known to more people. In particular, the stories of the relatives in Lin Huiyin's family should also be carried forward. It's just that we don't know much about Lin Huiyin, especially what she looks like. Therefore, I would like to ask Mr. Chen Fan to come again, and we will see that according to your description, we have portrayed a Lin Huiyin. ”

"That's right...... Yes. ”

I thought about it.

Chen Fan agreed.

……

"Teacher Chen Fan, tell us about Lin Huiyin's appearance."

"Last night through your story, I drew it with my feelings, you see?"

West Lake.

A painter Li Jusheng found asked Chen Fan for advice.

Then, he took out a portrait of Lin Huiyin.

Chen Fan looked at it, shook his head and said, "It's not very like." ”

Although Lin Huiyin was born more than 100 years ago, she is top notch in terms of family background, personal vision, and her own talent. Therefore, her appearance, her temperament, and her expression were different from all the women at that time. If she had taken a photo with other people at that time, we would have found that everyone else would have been compared to her. ”

This is not Chen Fan's nonsense.

Even if more than 100 years have passed.

In his previous life, Chen Fan looked at Lin Huiyin's photos again, and he was also breathtaking.

At that time, there was a photo of Lin Huiyin and Xu Zhimo, as well as Tagore.

In the photo, you can see Lin Huiyin's temperament at a glance.

On the contrary, it was Xu Zhimo on the side, who felt like a bun.

"Teacher Chen Fan, then I'll revise it again......"

According to Chen Fan's description, the painter redrew a new one.

But Chen Fan looked at it and still shook his head.

Subsequently.

According to Chen Fan's introduction, the painter painted many times in a row.

But seeing this, Chen Fan shook his head.

"This, Teacher Chen Fan, isn't it okay?"

Li Jusheng also frowned: "Look at this, I think this one is very good." ”

"This one is elegant, but it doesn't look like it. Lin Huiyin in my memory, she is gentle and elegant, and because she was born in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, she has the spirituality of water. Her hair doesn't grow ......"

"Teacher Chen Fan, have you seen Lin Huiyin?"

"Uh......"

I saw that Li Jusheng misunderstood.

Chen Fan said: "I also want to meet this Mr. Lin Huiyin, but unfortunately, I haven't seen it in person." However, in my heart, I have the image of Mr. Lin Huiyin. ”

I saw that Li Jusheng had a headache.

Chen Fan said: "That's it, I'll paint." ”

"Teacher Chen Fan, do you still know how to draw?"

"A little bit."

It's been a long time since I've used the system.

Although Chen Fan didn't know it before.

But where is the system not.

Although this is a guide system.

But a poet who can't paint is not a good tour guide.

Thereupon.

After spending millions of yuan, Chen Fan became a master of painting.

Although this is somewhat overkill.

But since I've learned the skills, it's embarrassing not to point him to the more advanced level.

"Teacher Chen Fan, this is for you."

The painter on the side heard Chen Fan say that he was coming, and although he was a little unhappy, he still handed Chen Fan the painting tools.

But.

He really wanted to see if Chen Fan understood how to draw.

Results.

As soon as Chen Fan took the pen, the painter was a little embarrassed.

Forthwith.

In ten minutes, Chen Fan painted Lin Huiyin's portrait.

The painter on the side was already extremely embarrassed, and then said: "Teacher Chen Fan, I knew that you were so powerful, I was embarrassed to write." ”

"I just paint."

"Teacher Chen Fan, you are better than us when you draw casually. No, not only is it better than me, but I feel like our mentor can't beat you. Teacher Chen Fan, can you please ask here......

"We'll talk about that later."

It took some effort to flip through.

Chen Fan painted Lin Huiyin's portrait.

"Teacher Chen Fan, I want to ask, what else do you can't do."

Looking at this portrait of Lin Huiyin, Li Jusheng on the side widened his eyes.

Chen Fan said jokingly: "Except for having children, everything else should be a little bit." ”

……

"Brother Fan, Brother Fan, a monument to Lin Huiyin has been added to West Lake today."

"Ah, so fast."

"Teacher Chen Fan, do you know?"

"This, yesterday the person in charge of the West Lake Management Committee told me, saying that he wanted to build a monument to Lin Huiyin, but I didn't expect it to be done so quickly. There are no photos, I'll take a look. ”

"No, look."

"Not bad."

Seeing the photos sent by fans, Chen Fan nodded.

This monument is very interesting.

Lin Huiyin's monument is not like a traditional monument.

The Lin Huiyin Monument on the edge of the West Lake is a kind of hollow bronze monument.

The monument is engraved with Lin Huiyin's portrait, as well as Lin Huiyin's poem You Are the April Day in the World.

Because it is made of wisps, it looks like a monument is extremely ethereal at first glance.

This is a very good match for Lin Huiyin's image.

"Brother Fan, the person in charge of the West Lake Management Committee is really a good hand. I seem to remember that you just told the story of Wu Song's fight against the tiger, and the next day, Wu Song's tomb appeared in front of Wu Song's tiger. ”

"Huh."

"Also, didn't you share two poems on the edge of the West Lake, and the next day, these two poems also appeared on the edge of the West Lake."

"This, this...... Mr. Li is indeed quite efficient. ”

"Did that give you a promotion fee?"

"This is reassuring, give it."

Although Chen Fan also complained about Li Jusheng before.

But.

There is a little bit of Li Jusheng, and Chen Fan still recognizes it.

That is, the promotion fee has been given more sufficiently, and it has been given in a timely manner.

This is one of the reasons why Chen Fan has always been interested in West Lake.

"Then have you been to West Lake in the last few days?"

"In a few days, there are too many people now."

"That's not it, who told you to make a few more sensational stories at the West Lake Poetry Conference. Nowadays, many people run to the West Lake, and when they are fine, they will yell and let me go gently, just as I came gently...... But. Brother Fan, I'm not interested in Xu Zhimo, I'm interested in loyal countrymen like Lin Huiyin. Can you tell us about anyone else besides Lin Huiyin? ”

"Isn't there a lot of history?"

"Brother Fan, there are some things we know in history, and we will naturally remember them. However, compared to these patriots of yours, I think these characters you are talking about are more interesting and exciting. ”

"yes......"

"So, Brother Fan, since you don't go to West Lake, tell us about these characters."

"Then I'll tell you one more."

It's okay to be idle anyway.

At this time, there are so many people in West Lake, and Chen Fan does not need to go to West Lake to promote it.

Again.

Chen Fan also wants to share these patriots with the public.

Although Chen Fan knew.

Perhaps in their eyes, these patriots are fiction.

But.

This spirit of patriotism, even if it is fiction, will surely infect countless people.

……

"This person is called Wen Yiduo."

The first thought in his mind, Chen Fan flashed to smell a lot.

The reason why I have heard a lot.

That is the new poem that followed the previous one, which can also give everyone a better understanding of this character.

But.

Chen Fan said that he heard a lot, but everyone was a little strange: "Brother Fan, smell a lot, isn't this a poet?" ”

They remembered to smell a lot before.

But in their memory, the Wen Yiduo mentioned by Chen Fan is a person who advocates the three beauties of new poetry.

Generally such a poet, although he may write good poems, he is still a poet in the end.

Just like Xu Zhimo.

You can only think that the poems he wrote are good.

So, does he have any role in state affairs?

I can't say that there is no at all, only that it is not too obvious.

So.

Subconsciously, everyone classified Wen Yiduo as a poet similar to Xu Zhimo.

Chen Fan naturally knew what everyone thought, and said with a smile: "It seems that everyone has a good memory, but I said a lot, he is not just a poet." In my eyes, Mr. Wen Yiduo is still a scholar and a warrior. His battle is not to go to the battlefield with a gun, but to fight with his pen against those who are anti-democratic, against imperialism, and against those who hinder the progress of the country. ”

When he said this, everyone's blood surged instantly.

Chen Fan continued: "However, we have to start from the beginning. Wen Yiduo, his real name is Wen Jiahua, the word friend three, he is from Wu Province. In 1912, Wen Yiduo was admitted to Tsinghua University. Originally, he, like many literati, just wanted to be a scholar and just wanted to study literature. However, with the constant change of the domestic situation. Wen Yiduo stood up happily, and he used his pen to profoundly record the current situation of society at that time. ”

In 1922, Wen Yiduo went to study in the United States. In a foreign land, Wen Yiduo's study journey was not so smooth. Because the country's strength was not strong at that time, even if Wen Yiduo was an international student, he was humiliated and discriminated against by many people in other countries. In 1925, Wen Yiduo returned to China ahead of schedule with a patriotic feeling. He had thought that after a series of previous revolutions, the situation in the country would improve. However, after returning to China, he found out. Far from getting better, the situation in the country is getting worse. Looking at the whole land of China, warlords are fighting, imperialism is rampant, the motherland is in a semi-feudal and semi-colonial society, and the people have no rights and interests at all......"

"Teacher Chen Fan, what do you mean by semi-feudal and semi-colonial?"

"On the surface, it can be understood as a half-feudal society, half a colonial society invaded by foreign powers. Although formally the land still retains some government units and sovereign ownership, it can be economically, politically, culturally, and under foreign control and oppression. Even sovereignty is not entirely in the hands of the state. ”

"I'll ......"

The crowd was a little smacked.

Previously, Chen Fan talked a little about the situation at that time.

But at that time, many people only thought that this should be the era when the old and the new were replaced.

But now look at it.

The situation was much worse than everyone thought at the time.

It's not just the era of the old and the new.

It seems that this is still the era in which a country and a culture are at a time when they are living and dying.

"Brother Fan, doesn't such an era mean that Chinese culture is likely to come to an end."

"Yes."

Chen Fan nodded: "This is the most dangerous moment for China, if you are not careful, China will not only destroy the country, but even culture may disappear." ”

It's not impossible.

Once the country is divided by imperialism, you will not see a unified country, but dozens of countries like Europe.

Thereupon.

By that time, you'll find that in these dozens of countries, one speaks English, one speaks French, and one speaks German......

tomato

For such a situation, Wen Yiduo died with sadness. He went from disappointment to pain, from pain to extreme anger, and in the midst of anger, Mr. Wen Yiduo wrote this poem "Dead Water"......"

[This is a desperate backwater, and the breeze can't blow the slightest ripple.

It's better to throw more broken copper and iron, and splash your leftovers.

Maybe the copper ones should be green into jade, and the iron cans will rust out a few peach blossoms;

Let the greasy weave a layer of Luo Qi, and the mold will steam some clouds for him.

Let the stagnant water ferment into a ditch of green wine, bleached with pearl-like white foam;

The laughter of the small beads turned into big beads, and they were bitten by the flower mosquitoes who stole the wine......]