Chapter 68: Never Forgive
The male ghost smiled at the corner of his lips when he spoke, and Song Qiu could see that he must have loved the woman in the painting very much. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
The male ghost looks tenderly at the woman in the painting.
The woman in the painting looks at the man outside the painting with a smile.
Song Qiu thought at first that the woman in the painting was looking at him, but now he realized that the woman in the painting was looking at him.
After staring at it for a long time, the male ghost closed his eyes and stroked the frame with his transparent hands without substance, as if he was erasing the dust of time.
"My name is Li Yongnian, and I was born in the 31st year of Guangxu, that is, in 1905 of the AD calendar. I grew up in a wealthy family in Jiangcheng, and my parents wanted me to live a happy life, so they sent me to study in the West. I am ashamed to say that I went abroad at the age of fifteen and spent ten years in France, without achieving anything in my studies, but learning to paint first-hand. I think you should know that people are like migratory birds, and after being away from their homeland for a long time, they will eventually fall in love. I was not a fallen leaf, but I already wanted to return to my roots, and although my parents were strongly opposed and kept dissuading me from coming back on the grounds of civil turmoil, I still resolutely returned to China. After returning to China, I traveled around, traveled all over the great rivers and mountains of the motherland, and my oil painting skills were also stop-and-go, and after feeling the warmth and coldness of the world, I gradually became a small success. ”
Song Qiu nodded in agreement, looking at the beautiful and timeless oil painting on the wall, he believed that if Li Yongnian could live longer, he would definitely be a great painter who would remain famous for the ages.
"More importantly, in the process of traveling, I met the love of my life, Wanyu. ”
Li Yongnian's transparent body trembled slightly, not knowing what to recall.
"Wanyu and I met in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, when I was twenty-seven years old and Wanyu had just turned twenty. ”
"The first time I saw her, it was the rainy season of Huangmei, I carried a sketchpad, but there was no umbrella, I was soaked by the rain, Wanyu had just come home from school in the girls' school at that time, she had a good heart, saw my down-and-out appearance, got kind, and I held an umbrella together, took me to the ready-to-wear shop to pick out a set of dry clothes, and bought an umbrella for me. After talking with Wanyu a few times, I realized that the original hobbies and habits were so close, it can be said that I fell in love at first sight. For Wanyu, for the first time since I traveled abroad, I lived in one place for half a year. Wanyu and I fell in love and soon became husband and wife. She has traveled with me all over the world, we have seen the end of the world together, we have seen the cape, we have watched the sunset in the desert, and we have watched the long river by the East China Sea. ”
"When I was thirty-one years old, Wanyu gave birth to a big fat boy for me. She and I went back to Jiangcheng and lived with my parents. Helping my parents do some housework every day, helping Wanyu take care of the children, and painting a few oil paintings in my free time, I used to think that the rest of my life would be so plain and happy. ”
Li Yongnian opened his eyes and stared at the moonlight on the ground in a daze, the moonlight was clear, but there was no shadow of him.
"But happy times are always short-lived. At that time, Northeast China had already fallen, and North China was in turmoil. I have always thought that the glorious China, inherited for thousands of years, has always been the first-class country in the world, although there are occasional times of destitude and poverty, but it is only a temporary situation, and there will be a rise one day. ”
Song Qiu didn't interrupt him, but said silently in his heart: "Yes, now Huaxia has risen again, and I believe that one day, it will become the world's most powerful country again." ”
Li Yongnian continued: "It's a pity that reality is always the cruelest. A year later, Beiping fell, and the whole country was shocked. After that, the Japanese invaders quickly occupied half of China. Wanghai and Jianye have been lost, my father is a patriotic and family man, although he sent me to the West to study, but he is still a traditional Chinese in his bones. On that day, when the soldiers were in Jiangcheng, he donated all his family wealth and vowed to defend his homeland. ”
Li Yongnian's eyes flowed two streams of liquid, although they were just phantoms, Song Qiu still recognized them as two blood marks.
"Well, needless to say. Song Qiu stopped him from continuing, and Song Qiu could imagine everything that followed.
The result of the Battle of Jiangcheng was still a failure. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and it is conceivable that there are eggs under the nest.
"After the First World War in Jiangcheng, all the men of my Li family died, and I was the only one who was left in the ancestral house by my father to guard the house, but the Japanese invaders were evil and vicious, how could they let go of my Li family? On that day, the Japanese invaders broke into the ancestral house of the Li family, and I could only watch my mother, wife and children, and many aunts and relatives being stabbed to death with bayonets by the Japanese invaders. After I died, I was unwilling, so I turned into a lonely soul in the painting. ”
Li Yongnian ignored Song Qiu's dissuasion, and said to himself like a dream.
When people reach middle age, they thought that they would be happy and healthy in their family, but the result was that the family was ruined, and the sadness in Li Yongnian's heart was not difficult to speculate.
After being silent for a while, Song Qiu changed the subject and asked, "How do you know the Great Yan Fu Spell?"
Li Yongnian's emotions were still immersed in the memories of the past, and he laughed miserably and said: "The Japanese invaders destroyed my home, but they didn't notice this painting. Later, an old professor at Jiangcheng University heard about the tragic situation of my family and came to collect the corpse, and only then did he find out that I had become a ghost. He remembered that I was a loyal martyr, and he couldn't bear to hand me over to the Taoist priest, so he secretly found a room in Jiangcheng University and hung it. About two years later, the painting was turned over and hung on this wall. I listened to the students' casual chatter between classes and learned that the old professor had heard about the burial of my Li family, and he was shot dead by the Japanese invaders the day after I was settled. ”
"A few years later, I heard that the Japanese had surrendered, and many students came back to continue their classes. But the students in this building are getting worse and worse, and I guess it has something to do with me. I felt guilty, but I couldn't do anything about it. Later, an old Taoist heard about this incident, and came here to find me, and as soon as he made a move, it was the gesture you just made, and he called it the 'Great Yan Fu Spell', which is said to be an extremely difficult spell, and there are no more than three people in the whole world who can do this exercise. ”
Song Qiu was stunned, he didn't expect this spell to be so difficult, no wonder he failed, but he couldn't figure out why this heavenly realm exercise would also spread to the world, but even if this question was asked, it was estimated that Li Yongnian would not know.
"Looks like he let you go in the end?" Song Qiu asked.
If Lao Dao really took action to destroy Li Yongnian, Song Qiu and they would not meet again.
"The old Taoist was about to make a move, but suddenly he found that there was no evil qi on my body, so he asked me why. When he heard about my background, he felt pity and talked to me for a long time, and the 'Great Yan Fu Curse' was also what he told me during the small talk. The old Taoist seems to have an indescribable identity in the world, and he specially found the president of Jiangcheng University and asked him to abandon this building, but he was not allowed to demolish it. In the end, just in case, he circled me with a talisman, and as long as I didn't go out of this range, I would be fine. ”
"By the way, I want to ask one thing. Li Yongnian said suddenly.
"Excuse me. ”
"Is Japan destroyed now?" Li Yongnian's tone was full of resentment that could not be erased.
Song Qiu sighed and said, "It backfired, and now Japan is likely to be regarded as one of the top three powers in the world. ”
"How does it compare with Huaxia?" asked Li Yongnian with a frown.
"Maybe it's in between, but Huaxia is now on the right path, and I believe that in a few decades, it will definitely become the world's number one superpower again. Song Qiu hesitated for a moment, but still said: "It's just that now in China, there are many people who say that they want to forgive Japan's sins." ”
"Forgiveness, why forgive them?" Li Yongnian said sharply: "If it weren't for them, how healthy and happy would my Li family be? If it weren't for them, China would not have starved for thousands of miles! If it weren't for them, there would have been countless people who would continue to live happily in the world!" I will never forget the grinning smile of the Japanese devils when they stormed the door of my house, the vicious expression on which they trampled on the corpses of my wife and children when they stabbed them to death, and the monstrous hatred I felt before my blood was drained. I will not agree to the destruction of my family, I will not agree because they have become a lonely ghost in the world! I will not agree, my dead wife and children and parents will not agree, the gray-haired old professor will not agree, and the thousands of compatriots who died because of the war will never agree! Now those people have passed away and can no longer speak. Only I, the only one who can stand up and say on behalf of those who died because of the war, we ......"
"Never! No! Forgive!"
Faced with this firm answer from under the tombstone, Song Qiu was silent for a long time.
"By the way, can you tell me how the senior brother who died last month died?" Firmly remembering the answer to this history, Song Qiu suddenly thought of this matter.
"What brother, you are the first people I have met in decades. The old Taoist talisman was pasted on the front and back doors of the classroom, and I couldn't get out. Li Yongnian replied in amazement.
Song Qiu looked at Li Yongnian in a daze.
"Ahh
Song Qiu suddenly gave birth to a cold chill from under his feet.
There's also a ghost in this building!