From this moment on, the people underwent a reform! Reforms! Last Chance to Catch Up with the Industrial Revolution
Overthrow the Qing Dynasty, create the Republic of China, protect the country, protect the law
Victory! Bali Contract Shame
The land of Qingdao was ceded
But it's not like before. People protect roads, schools, and territory.
Although this era is terrible, many people are shouting
The people of the various dynasties looked at the heavy words until they saw the golden list.
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Words appeared on the golden list.
On April 24, 1919, Zhan Tianyou and Yu Ren, the first railway engineering expert in China. He died in Ji Hospital at the age of 59.
On the hospital bed, the old figure's face was extremely haggard, but he could still hear the movements outside, wailing, roaring, and screaming in despair.
He struggled to get up and saw the flyers outside. Then, his eyes were filled with anger.
"Foreign country…Decided to take China's Dongshan Province? They ceded it?"
His hands were trembling, but he knew that he did not have much time left.
Tears streamed down Zhan Tianyou's face as he closed his eyes and thought about his life.
As one of the first batch of young children from the Qing court to study abroad, he studied hard and was admitted to a famous overseas school. Later, he piloted the Qing court's warship to participate in the naval battle, and then assisted Mr. Sun Yat-sen in formulating the railway plan.
All these years, he had desperately wanted to contribute to the country behind him. The country had no talent to build the railway, so he did it.
He was willing to die for a war.
But now, when he thought that China had stood up, Dongshan Province's Qing Island had been ceded.
Tears rolled down his face as he left behind the last and most desperate question of his life.
"Why is my country like this? I can create roads and protect the seas, but who can protect this country?”
The screen of the Golden Roll changed.
Now!
Just like at this moment!
Republic of China, Beijing University
The teacher-student auditorium!
Inside the auditorium, the scorching hot weather brought with it a heavy pressure.
Cai Yuanpei stood at the front of the auditorium, his hands on the table as he spoke in a heavy voice.
"Teacher and students, please sit down. I have no choice but to gather you today.”
"The Bali Peace Conference has passed an unfair treaty. As a defeated country, all rights and interests in China belong to Kawasaki.”
Cai Yuanpei's gaze was determined after he announced this heavy truth. However, many students below the stage could clearly see the humiliation on his face.
"China attended the conference as a victorious country. As a defeated country, the winning country should return all the Dongshan Province land that they had occupied. However, these western countries ignored China and openly passed the unequal treaty.”
"The Beiyang government has already made a call, requesting our country's ambassador to sign this shameful treaty. With this signature, Dongshan Province will belong to Kawasaki!”
Cai Yuanpei's voice gradually grew louder. At this moment, he had already erupted into a furious roar.
"But our countrymen! Can we agree?"
The humiliation was written all over the faces of the teachers and students.
Roars gathered and sounded.
"No!"
Cai Yuanpei's voice grew louder.
"Every student is a pillar of the country. Now that China is in danger, in order to save it, we have to wake up the people and urge the government to reject the unfair treaty and defend China's sovereignty.”
"Students, teachers, let me ask you.”
Cai Yuanpei took a deep breath, his voice sonorous.
"Do you have the courage?"
At this moment, the voices below the stage erupted like a tsunami. Even the most silent students 'eyes turned red.
"Yes! Defend our sovereignty and reject the contract!"
Lu Xun watched this scene and his heart was in turmoil.
" Defend sovereignty, starting with me!"
Qian Xuantong, Li Dazhao, Liu Bannong, and Zhao Shiyan all spoke.
This was an era where people's minds were beginning to awaken!
The New Youth editorial department was having a meeting.
Lu Xun looked at the fellow cultivator beside him and stood up.
"Let's organize and go to the streets."
"The young man's school is the mountains and rivers of the motherland, green mountains and clear waters!!!”
On the street outside the door, the students roared. They raised their flags high and a large number of workers followed behind.
When the new youth lead writers pushed open the door, the blazing sunlight from the outside world fell on them, as if it was dyeing this decadent era with a layer of halo.
The scene appeared again.
On the street.
At the Bali Peace Conference, the news that the Western countries had publicly handed over the sovereignty of Chinese land to Kawasaki had already spread like wildfire.
At this moment, under the scorching sun, the lead editor of the New Youth was walking on the streets.
As one of the editors of the New Youth, Zhao Shiyan joined the China Youth Association through Li Dazhao's introduction.
Under the recommendation of the middle school students of the National Normal University High School Affiliated to Renmin University of China, he became the secretary of the student council.
At this moment, he led the students from the High School Affiliated to National Normal University out of the school gate.
Without hesitation, Zhao Shiyan stood at the front and waved the flag with all his might.
He roared at the top of his lungs. Even though his voice was hoarse, he was still trying his best.
"Fighting for sovereignty externally, punishing the country's traitors internally!"
"Abolish the twenty-first rule!"
All the humiliation that the students and teachers felt as they followed him into the streets turned into a towering rage. They shouted at the top of their lungs.
"Fighting for sovereignty externally, punishing the country's traitors internally!"
They were students with delicate and tender looks. They wore student uniforms and had fair skin. However, they were the first wave of large-scale protests in the country and were fearless!
It was because these students of the Republic of China had lived in shame since they were young. They did not want to endure it anymore. All the teenagers shouted,
Long live sovereignty!
China cannot be bullied!
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At that moment.
They were not the only ones who went out to protest. There were also teachers and students from other schools who gathered spontaneously.
In the embassy district of the eastern suburbs of Beijing.
As a concession area, there was police protection all year round, and the protest team was also hindered. Therefore, under the lead of the teachers and students at the front, they went to Zhao Jialou alley, where the traitor Zhang Zongxiang was now.
Several students 'eyes were bloodshot as they roared and grabbed Zhang Zongxiang.
"He's the one who advocates betraying the country. Fight!"
At this time, they no longer cared about their identities as officials and civilians.
The dozen or so students who were red-eyed were only Chinese compatriots now.
Before he left, a student set fire to the Cao residence!
At the same time.
Lu Xun led the students onto the streets.
"Give me back my sovereignty. Refuse to sign the contract!"
His spine was straight, just like his article, he never flinched!
Li Dazhao was followed by many workers. As the bearded figure roared, the workers behind him were also filled with righteous indignation.
"Abolish the twenty-one articles and return China's sovereignty!”
Chen Duxiu, who had always believed that it was better not to participate in politics, also brought his students and distributed flyers on the streets.
When the news spread, the people who rebelled gathered and rose up. They all began to use their own methods to defend China behind them.
Beijing University.
As the principal, Cai Yuanpei was watching.
He saw a flame burning from Beijing University.
Hu Shi, who was dressed in a suit and always had a straight posture, said,"This matter is too big. Do you really want to participate?”
"You are the principal."
Despite Hu Shi's reminder, Cai Yuanpei didn't hesitate at all and just looked out the window.
"Our country is already humiliated. We can't be more humiliated.”
Hu Shi fell silent.
He didn't understand why they had to be so extreme.
Isn't school a place where you focus on learning?
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At the same time.
In a town in the northeast.
Liu Changchun was ten years old. Liu Changchun, who had just put on his shoes, sat in the school. He did not give any lectures that day. He only heard the teachers say that China was about to sign a treaty that would humiliate the country.
Shang Hai.
The eight-year-old Yuan Shu, who had just arrived, looked at the streets of Shang Hai. From afar, he could hear the crazy roars and roars. He knew that Zhonghua was being bullied again. He clenched his small fists and his gaze was especially determined."I want to join too."
Yes, everyone was working for China, so China would be invincible!
In the village.
Zhu Datong was already 12 years old. He did not say anything. He just read the newspaper. He read the news that was enough to break China's bones and tendons on the international stage. He silently clenched the newspaper.
"I will join, just wait!"
He did not want to see anyone from a foreign country in the West openly and shamelessly belittle China.
He did not want to see the representatives sent by China suffer such humiliation!
Mr. Sun, who was far away overseas, was also watching from afar.
They watched the New Culture Movement party, the students who resisted, and the angry teachers.
"New young people, you are very good.”
Sun Yat-sen really hoped to see hope in this group of people. He was too tired. He had reformed, rebelled against the Qing Dynasty, overthrown, revolted, created the Republic of China, protected the country, protected the law, and now the warlords were divided. He was too tired. He was old now, and he hoped to see hope in the young...
One person could not shoulder the great era. A group of people, a group of like-minded great factions, was needed!
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The golden roll floated in the air, and the words appeared again.
On May 4th, 1919, a patriotic movement, mainly carried out by young students through various forms such as demonstration, petition, strike, and violent resistance to the government, quickly spread throughout the country, also known as the 54. Movement.
The scene unfolded.
The Beiyang government received the news and a large number of students took to the streets. The local government in Beijing immediately took action.
On the street, a very ordinary student named Xu Deheng and a few others were holding up a banner. On it were written the words "Refuse to sign the contract and defend the sovereignty of the middle school students." Their faces were very young and they were still shouting loudly.
"Fighting for sovereignty externally, punishing traitors internally, abolish the twenty articles!”
But soon, a few police officers in pitch-black clothes rushed over and forcefully confiscated the flag.
"Take all these troublemakers away!”
On the neighboring street, many students were also forcefully detained with ropes.
May 5th.
The Beiyang government's large-scale arrest of thirty-two patriotic students in a day spread across the country.
Beijing.
However, at this moment.
At Beijing's railway management school, Zheng Zhenduo, a railway major student, threw his textbook on the table, his eyes bloodshot.
"Students, the survival of the Chinese nation is at stake. Take to the streets and protest!”
"The Beiyang government is truly a disgrace to China, openly betraying our sovereignty!”
" Our workers are revolting!!"
Qinghua University.
He Haoruo also looked at the scene in front of her.
The principal publicly announced that there would be a strike.
"Students, if we don't have classes today, the mountains and rivers will fall, so why do we still have classes? We will be called slaves of a subjugated country in the hands of the Beiyang government!”
On this day, all the schools in the capital, big and small, as well as the technical secondary schools, went on strike.
A social revolutionary movement to save the nation from danger, defend the dignity of the nation, and gather the strength of the nation had appeared!
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Ming Dynasty.
Ming Chengzu Zhu Di didn't say anything. His pupils constricted as he looked at this scene with fear.
This was the first time that the students had displayed such tremendous strength like a volcano.
Great Song.
Song Taizong Zhao Guangyi was also silent, somewhat terrified.
It turned out that when these youths stood out, the impact would actually be so wide and the influence would be so huge.
Late Ming Dynasty.
Jiangyin.
Exhausted from resisting the invasion of the Qing army, Yan Ying Yuan, the general of the Ming Dynasty, rubbed the black on his face and laughed loudly as he heard the rumbling of the artillery.
"Good, good men should be like this!"
"Reading is for the sake of understanding. If the nation is in danger and still lives in a corner, what's the point of reading!”
At the end of the Southern Song Dynasty.
The lonely Wen Tianxiang also had his hands behind his back, his head held high, and his chest puffed out. Although he had already been captured, at this moment, he only looked at the Golden Roll.
"My Dao is not alone!"
"Defend our sovereignty, defend our dignity. We are defending an era, and so are you.”
Lu Xiufu stood on the deck, sobbing.
The scholars of the future were like them.
Swear to death not to be a slave to a subjugated country!
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At this moment.
The Golden Roll was still being counted.
Beijing University made a public call, and the news quickly spread from Beijing. For a time, workers, farmers, students, businessmen, and other people from all walks of life were furious.
Beijing.
In a huge car factory in Changxindian, in a shed.
More than a dozen workers cursed in various local dialect.
Standing at the front, a worker in his thirties jumped onto the machine with a ferocious gaze.
"The Beiyang government has humiliated the country and publicly betrayed the sovereignty of our people. Since they dare to do it, they shouldn't be afraid of being poked in the back.”
"However, these people who are hiding their tails from the outside world don't go to the international arena to fight for our dignity. Instead, they have captured our own students.”
"What kind of country is this? We can't let a group of children stand in front of the dignity of China.”
"This is a battle!"
"Let the workers go! They spoke for us, and we fought for them!!!!!”
other side
Dongshan Province, Erlong Wharf.
More than 20 shipyard workers stopped working. The young worker standing at the front had a dirty face. He raised his calloused fist and gritted his teeth.
"The Beiyang government dared to betray the country and now they have captured a group of children.”
"If they want to arrest us, then arrest us as well. Let's see how many of our 400 million Chinese compatriots the Beiyang government can arrest!”
Some of the workers standing below threw away their towels, while others pushed open the door. Their roars resounded.
"Stop working. Why are you building a ship for such a traitor? Let's go and march!”
"Pei, Beiyang, you've lost the dignity of our people!”
At the same time.
Su City, Great Chang Flour Mill.
On this day, the workers roared.
The door of the flour mill was tightly shut. The boss did not say anything. Instead, his face was gloomy as he silently watched the workers walk onto the streets.
"Bastard Beiyang government, abolish the unequal treaty!”
"Those students have been arrested, so let us workers do it. I don't believe that the Beiyang government can shut the mouths of 400 million people in the world!”
Steel factories, textile factories, railway stations, car factories, ship factories...
Nearly 70,000 workers from more than 50 enterprises went on strike.
Dozens of city representatives rushed to Beiping, demanding the abolition of the 21 articles and all other humiliating contracts.
The scene was majestic and majestic!
When Sun Yat-sen received the news from overseas, he looked at the pictures in the newspapers and saw that more and more people were taking to the streets in China. He fell silent.
"The era of the new ideologist has arrived.”
"Chen Duxiu."
His voice paused for a moment.
"I wonder if Chen Duxiu is the successor or Li Dazhao? If he was too dangerous, what about the others?”
At this moment, Mr. Sun was silent.
Who was the hope?
Who would represent the true path of China!
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Yuan Dynasty.
Tiemuzhen looked at the golden roll with fear in his eyes.
Qing Dynasty.
Kang Xi's face was also ashen. He gripped the armrest tightly and said nothing.
What they saw was the bottom of this era. It turned out that the strength of those craftsmen gathered together could actually reach a level that could shake an era!
On the screen of the Golden List, there were stonemasons, blacksmiths, and carpenters. The moment these workers from different fields walked onto the streets, they gathered into a flood for the first time in China!
In Changxin Shop, the old workers who followed their co-workers on the streets had tears in their eyes.
Looking at the endless stream of workers on the street, he spoke with a trembling voice.
"Good, we workers are finally starting to have strength.”
"A new era is finally about to begin!!!”
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