Chapter 58, The Old Dream of the Republic of China (1)

When he opened his eyes again, Li Xiuzhu only felt a hard object hit his head.

It's a ring ruler.

"Sleep again, Li Jianyun, do you still want to go to school?"

From time to time, the snickering laughter of classmates could be heard around.

Li Yun came to his senses completely, looked around, and then looked at himself.

Dressed in a long gown, dressed like a literati.

At this moment, 'I'm going to school in an old-fashioned schoolhouse).

"Li Jianyun, the four ways to write the fennel character, copy it thirty times."

"Nima, there are four ways to write the word "ghost."

Li Yun felt a little dizzy, this is hell mode...

Bootstrap mode walks you.

When the bootstrap mode was turned on, Li Yun looked around and looked at the environment.

On the stage, there was an old scholar with a gray beard, wearing a long shirt and lecturing, while the little scholars in the audience were shaking their heads one by one, reciting ancient Chinese texts.

"Uncle and grandpa used to go to this kind of old school..."

Li Yun also settled down and experienced the life of the Republic of China with a playful mentality, and learned a lot with the guidance mode.

Li Jianyun was a rich young master back then, his family had a house and a field, and he didn't have any worries about his daily life, because his parents hoped that their son could learn some knowledge, so they let him come to this school to study.

And after a few years of study, suddenly Western-style education spread among the upper class.

Li Jianyun also followed this trend and was sent to the magic capital to study.

After coming to the magic capital, Li Jianyun was shocked, including Li Yun, who was watching from the perspective of God.

The magic capital during the Republic of China was so prosperous.

Japanese women in kimonos, beautiful girls dressed up in beautiful fashion, prosperous ports, street performers, buses, rickshaws.

People in suits, people in long shirts, whites, Asians...

Bank branches in Europe and the United States, financial trading centers...

"This is the magic capital..."

...

It was here that Li Jianyun began to read and receive a Western-style education.

Of course, Li Jianyun is still a little stubborn, for example, he is unwilling to wear a suit, he is only willing to wear a long shirt, and he has his own little stubbornness, there is nothing else wrong here, and he has received a Chinese education since he was a child.

Just get used to it.

One day, Li Jianyun was reading a book called "Electromechanical" in his rented place.

There was a knock on the door.

Li Jianyun was taken aback, and when he looked through the crack in the door, he saw that it was his classmate.

"Jianyun Jianyun! I'll take you to a good place..."

"Ahh

"Hehehehe, you are new to the city, you don't know the prosperity of our Great Demon Capital, we will take you to see the world."

Li Jianyun is a somewhat introverted person, he is not very good at words, so he didn't deliberately build a good relationship or anything when he first transferred here.

Facing the enthusiastic classmates, Li Jianyun hesitated for a moment and opened the door: "Go... Where? ”

"Just take you there, it's a good place." The one who spoke was a young man in a suit and leather shoes, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses on his face, looking sven and sunny and handsome at the same time: "Definitely you don't have it!" ”

"We're... None? ”

"Yes... You absolutely don't have it, only where we have demons. ”

The young man's expression was pleasant, which gave Li Yun an illusion.

When I used to go to school, the other people in the dormitory used to have this little expression when they circulated unspeakable little movies.

But I have to admit that making yellow is an excellent way to close the distance no matter what era or era.

The introverted Li Jianyun was ready to move at this time.

Although he is a landlord and young master, there is nothing interesting in his hometown, and there is not half of the prosperous magic capital at all.

After repeated prodding, he didn't suppress his curiosity, and went with the classmates and teenagers of these schools.

The bustling magic capital.

It's a city that never sleeps.

The magic capital at night is more prosperous than the magic capital during the day, with red lights and neon fireworks.

A few young teenagers stopped in front of a building that emitted rainbow light.

In front of the building, there were parked rickshaws, vehicles, suits and leather shoes, and elegant gentlemen men leading their female companions into it.

Li Jianyun raised his head.

'Paramount' is the name of the building, and the border of the letters is also inlaid with light bulbs, emitting colorful neon.

"What is this place?" Li Jianyun raised his own questions.

"Hehe, I'll just say you haven't seen it." The young man on the side said with a look of superiority and pride: "This place is called 'Nightclub'. ”

"Night... Total... Yes? ”

Li Jianyun had difficulty understanding the nature of the place.

He only felt that there was an invisible breath of obscurity pulling him into this place called the nightclub.

After hesitating for nearly ten seconds, Li Jianyun finally didn't resist the temptation.

The young man reminded him in advance.

"Let me first declare that it costs a lot of money to go inside to spend..."

"This... I have. ”

Li Jianyun is not short of money...

"Cheng, let's go..."

A few young men entered the nightclub.

After entering, many novel things directly impacted Li Jianyun's brain.

Women in cheongsams sang on stage, and men drank, danced, and enjoyed the atmosphere of Shanghai, a place that never sleeps.

His face turned red with a bang.

The cheongsam is still too exciting for him...

"Silly boy, I haven't seen it." The young man on the side said with a calm look: "I had the same expression as you when I first came, I have never seen anything like this..."

"So you're now..."

"I'll get used to it after a few more visits."

Li Jianyun was dumbfounded.

As the waiter served the wine in delicate glass, Li Jianyun discovered a new world.

But there was still ambivalence on his face.

The education he received since he was a child told him that these things were too inappropriate, but the curiosity that belonged to the young man made him raise his head again and again.

At this time, the singer on the stage was replaced by another girl singer, wearing a cheongsam, her slender figure and beautiful appearance looked a little lazy.

Li Yun recognized who this girl was.

It is the woman he calls 'Xiaowen' in Li Jianyun's old photos.

It's beautiful...

At this time, Xiaowen picked up the microphone and began to sing.

Li Yun couldn't hear her singing voice, like a silent movie.

This is the part of Li Jianyun's memory that is missing.

Although Li Yun couldn't hear it, he could sense Li Jianyun's gradual raising of his head, and he knew it.

He was fascinated, attracted by the girl's looks, the girl's songs, and the girl's style.

"Pretty..."

"She's the singer here."