The golden rankings this time reflected the initial images of the various dynasties:
Late at night, Chen Duxiu locked himself in his school room, leaving only a dim lamp on the table.
All kinds of manuscripts were piled up in a thick stack. At this moment, this weathered figure had already fallen asleep at the table. He was extremely tired.
There was a soft sound outside the door, and then it opened.
It was Chen Yannian.
Pushing open the door of his father's office, the young man looked at the sleeping figure and sighed.
Ever since his father decided to take the correct but dangerous path, he knew that his father might be up to something.
His gaze swept across the manuscript on his father's desk and finally stopped at the first few words.
Research labs, schools, and prisons.
He read it softly by himself.
There were two places where the world's civilization originated: the scientific research lab and the prison.
The young man made up his mind. Once he left the research lab, he would enter the prison. Once he left the prison, he would enter the research lab.
The civilizations that occurred in these two places were real civilizations, civilizations with life and value.
After reading this paragraph, the youth's eyes seemed to have a hint of understanding.
He looked at his tired and old father who was sleeping soundly and finally understood his thoughts.
Wasn't the prison in this article the current Beijing University?
The so-called civilization that happened in the prison was the new ideas that sprouted under the warlords of the north and south. They were ideas that were truly alive, valuable, and independent.
Chen Yannian knew that his father wanted to use this article to enlighten the younger generation of people. He wanted them to abandon the old and unrealistic fantasies of the past and become independent and independent.
He silently memorized the information, organized the documents, and placed them on the table.
Then, he brought a blanket over his father.
Chen Yannian looked at the darkness outside the window and turned his head. His gaze fell on his father and he suddenly smiled.
Fortunately, in the darkest time, there was still a lamp. Although it was weak, it tried its best to emit light.
Once this article was published, it would be of great significance.
—
The scene appeared again. This time, it was on the streets.
Li Dazhao was about to begin his speech. He had to test the awakening of workers!
He looked at the workers gathered in front of him.
This bearded scholar knew what he meant by doing this today.
Some things should be done by someone.
More and more workers gathered, as if they were all waiting.
Li Dazhao began his speech.
"My fellow countrymen, the citizens of the entire country have already stood up. Yesterday, Shanghai and Tianjin City implemented a full suspension of classes for students, workers, and merchants.”
"They are trying their best to speak up, hoping to save the captured students!”
"Now that the students of the capital have arrived outside the warlords of the north and south, Beijing University only has three wishes.”
"First, punish the officials. Second, reject the unfair treaty. Third, don't recognize Hu Renyuan as the principal of Beijing University.”
Li Dazhao's voice was firm and decisive.
"I won't leave until I'm allowed to!"
Now, he no longer cried and spoke calmly.
The bearded scholar, like the Russian ideologist, publicly declared war!
The sunlight scattered freely, and the figure of the scholar gradually faded away. He was like a fighter.
—
Now.
The burly man.
Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Liu Che, Dongfang Shuo, and the others were also watching.
From Chen Duxiu to Li Dazhao.
From students to workers to businessmen.
After a long time, Liu Che finally spoke.
"They found the way."
Yes, a path suitable for this great country that was submerged in the dark fog and unable to see the outside world had been found.
On the other side.
Big Ming.
It was now the end of Chongzhen.
Li Zicheng also looked at the Golden Roll with a complicated expression.
He was very concerned about the country that was created in such a difficult environment in the future.
This country was different from them.
"Yes, the path of workers is correct, but it is not suitable for the country at the moment.”
"However, their thoughts changed very quickly. They went from the ancient and decadent Qing Dynasty to the later attempts to rely on warlords.”
"From hoping for the warlords in the north and south, to thinking about creating them on their own.”
"This group of people came to their senses very quickly and kept trying.”
At the same time.
The Great Tang.
Li Shi Min was also watching,"It needs a great person or a group of great people to create it."”
"Because they need to rebuild everything in this great country, including the bones, blood, and veins.”
——
On the golden list, the counting of words continued.
In Beijing University's Dream of the Red Chamber, the editors of New Youth Magazine were reunited after a long separation. Chen Duxiu and Li Dazhao also began to think about the future of the road.
The New Youth Editor, Zhao Shiyan, Li Dazhao, Chen Duxiu, Zhou Shuren, Hu Shi, and others were all present. This time, they did not have any theoretical differences. Instead, they gathered to celebrate the existence of Beijing University.
A moment later, Li Dazhao and Chen Duxiu left, walking side by side through the campus.
Chen Duxiu clasped his hands behind his back.
"The most advanced and important opinion they have is the declaration of independence. I still have to ask you about this.”
Li Dazhao was also very serious." Emblem doctrine can completely break out and succeed in the weakest link. It is also possible for our poor and weak China.”
" But we need a big change!"
As the two of them spoke, their backs were lonely and inexplicably lonely.
Walking alone at the forefront of this era seemed to be arranging for the future.
—
The Warring States Period.
Qin Country.
Shang Yang looked at the two people's lonely backs as they walked further and further away and was slightly amazed.
"The creation of a great nation begins now.”
"After undergoing the reform to strengthen the Qing Dynasty, overthrowing the Qing court, and creating the Nanbei Prefecture, they have now begun to have their own ideas and create their own path that belongs to China.”
"So, the hope before dawn is here?”
On the other side.
Han Fei, who had always promoted his own theories, seemed to be relieved and shocked.
"Under the guidance of the predecessors."
"These people are now beginning to walk their own path.”
His eyes were filled with anticipation.
—
The Golden Roll continued.
After deciding on the path he would take in the future, Chen Du Xiu was already determined to die. At the farewell banquet, a disagreement appeared.
9 Arrow Alley.
This was Chen Duxiu's home.
Now, there was a banquet.
Chen Yannian sat at home, looking at his father, Chen Duxiu, Li Dazhao, Hu Shi, and the others. He had been called here to accompany them, so he understood his father's intentions.
At this moment, he was reciting the declaration of the citizens of the capital written by his father.
" China is currently being oppressed by both inside and outside the country. We would like to make the lowest wishes to the government. Firstly, we will not abandon the economic power of Dongshan Province and cancel the twenty-one conditions. Secondly, we will not abandon Kawasaki's diplomacy."
Hu Shi's expression changed as he looked at Chen Duxiu.
"Brother Zhongfu, what are you doing?"
Chen Duxiu smiled resolutely." I agree with Shouchang's opinion. We should stand up bravely and change society. I'm going to ask Shizhi to translate this into English."”
"Alright," Li Dazhao said, clenching his fists,"print more. I'll personally distribute them."”
Hu Shi frowned, and the excited Li Dazhao said,"Brother Shouchang, you're a young instructor from Beijing University. How can you personally go out on the streets to distribute flyers?”
Li Dazhao shook his head.
"I've never thought that I, Li Dazhao, am superior to anyone else. For the sake of the country, if the workers can take to the streets, if the women can take to the streets, why can't I? This is equality and freedom."
Hu Shi finally couldn't help but ask,"
"We are all scholars and scholars. We cultivate our moral character, govern the country, and pacify the world. It wasn't easy for you to get from poverty to where you are today. Why did you ruin your future and implicate your wives and children?”
He didn't understand. He really didn't understand why they were doing this!
"I agree with you, but is it too dangerous for all levels to act directly?”
Chen Duxiu and Li Dazhao only smiled, and in that moment, the sunlight shining on their smiles seemed somewhat dazzling.
"Because there is a path," Li Dazhao said."This path begins with me."”
The three of them bid farewell.
Hu Shi stepped into an alley where the sunlight could not reach.
Chen Duxiu and Li Dazhao stepped onto the streets and began to print flyers.
The golden list appeared.
Li Dazhao stood on the street as this bearded young tutor began to distribute flyers.
There were many people around him. There were students, teachers, and businessmen.
Someone lowered his head and read the contents of the flyer, his eyes shining brighter and brighter.
"That's right, that's the way it should be. So what if the Northern and Southern governments forcefully suppress it? It's imperative to transform society!"
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At the same time.
Chen Duxiu also stepped onto the street, tidying his clothes.
At this moment, his emotions were calm and determined.
He already knew what it meant for him to act like this under the pressure of the Northern and Southern officials, but he was fearless.
"My fellow countrymen, China is in danger!”
"Before the fall of the Qing Dynasty, no matter how many attacks, insults, and threats our Han officials suffered, we spent all our efforts to let China catch up with the last wave of the industrial revolution.”
"Now, it's our turn. For the dignity of China, for the dignity of the people, for the power of a great country, we have to stand up. We have to make our own voices!”
Chen Duxiu's voice became more and more high-spirited, bursting with a roar that came from the depths of his bones!
"We will begin this path!”
The surrounding people, students, workers, and farmers were all watching with excitement.
However, at the next moment, at this critical juncture, the warlord government of the north and south received the news and immediately arrested Chen Duxiu.
Chen Duxiu was shackled and walking on the streets.
He thought back to when he first returned to the country, he said that he would not talk about politics for twenty years.
How could it not be possible?
Everyone else wanted to solve this problem properly, but what era was this?
The alien races from all over the world were spying on them, so how could they be gentle and change?!
Use fire!
At that moment, the scholar in the long robe left with his shackles. He walked against the light, leaving only his back view, but he was still full of fighting spirit.
Many people behind him were watching with complicated expressions. They began to worship him!
—
The scene appeared again.
Beijing University.
A young man in a school uniform hurried back, his forehead covered in sweat.
"Mr. Zhong Fu has been captured by the warlords!"
In the classroom, the students 'expressions changed drastically as they clenched their fists.
"What did you say?"
On the other side.
In the capital, a merchant was also looking at the newspaper he had just bought, and his expression changed.
"Mr. Zhong Fu has been captured?"
He looked at the newspaper report. It was Chen Duxiu giving a speech, calling on the people to stand up and walk the path that belonged to China.
He fell silent, his expression complicated.
At the same time.
On the streets of the capital, several rickshaw drivers were gathered together, discussing in low voices.
"The Northern and Southern governments are no longer the country of the common people.”
"What do they want to do with Mr. Chen Duxiu?”
The news of Chen Duxiu's arrest spread through the streets.
In the school, a female student had tears in her eyes.
"Kuafu left Yuyuan, waiting for you at the end of the day. How can I be so stingy and regretful when I sit and watch?”
"We have to think of a way to save Sir!"
In the office.
Hu Shi also received the news. He lowered his head and looked at his suit, falling silent.
He recalled Chen Duxiu's performance earlier, as well as his calm attitude when he treated him to a drink.
That smile made Hu Shi close his eyes.
"Zhongfu, you're really ready to sacrifice yourself to feed a tiger.”
—
At this moment.
Beiping Prison, in front of the gate.
Two women and a middle-aged rickshaw driver stood up and faced the armed police officers.
"The three of us are willing to exchange ourselves for Mr. Chen Duxiu. Let him out and take us in!”
On the other side.
At the entrance of the police station.
Seven young workers from the Changxindian factory workshop stood outside the gate.
"Mr. Chen Duxiu didn't participate in the gathering, what right do you have to arrest him?”
"The seven of us are involved. If you want to arrest us, then arrest us!”
At the same time.
The head of the police department, who was in charge of speaking out against these people, looked at these businessmen who used to be submissive in front of him.
"Stop work, we are the ones who stopped the market, it has nothing to do with Chen Duxiu!”
"Don't you have the right to speak for the people now?”
At this moment, the warlords were stunned.
It was as if this was the first time they had seen such a scene.
There were workers, merchants, students, farmers, and even new soldiers!
The prison was illuminated by the setting sun, and the flames surged into the sky. It was extremely shocking!
This was the end of the year 19.19.
—
At this moment.
Northern Song Dynasty.
Taizu Zhao Kuangyin looked at the faces one after another. These commoners who lived at the bottom of the society stood up with complicated expressions.
"Starting from this year, the country has decided on a line of thought.”
On the other side.
Great Qin.
At this moment, Ying Zheng also sighed with emotion.
The so-called unity of the people was like this.
"Tan Sitong used his blood to bring about a revolution, and a small number of people woke up.”
"Mr. Sun created a country that belongs to the people and woke up some people again.”
"But these people are not even ten thousand of China's.”
"Zou Rong, Wu Yue, Liu Daoyi, Qiu Jin, and the others have come this far with great difficulty.”
At the same time.
The Great Tang.
Li Shi Min also said," Previously, Chen Duxiu went from rebelling against Yuan, to founding the youth, and then to becoming a new youth. He enlightened people and changed a generation. He experienced many times of despair. Now, he knows that thoughts and actions cannot be separated.”
Big Ming.
Zhang Xianzhong was stunned when he saw this scene.
"Are ideals really that great?”
—
The Golden Roll counting was still going on!
At the end of the year, under the continuous large-scale opposition of the people of the whole country and the unprecedented high patriotic sentiment of the people, the Chinese delegation refused to sign the humiliating Bali peace treaty.
This was the first time since the Qing Dynasty that China's diplomacy had won. It was also the only time that the people did not sign an unfair treaty. This was the result of the unity of the Chinese people and an important symbol of greatness.
At this moment.
The scene appeared.
It was already the end of the year, and the new year was about to begin.
For some reason, more and more people began to look forward to the new year. They could feel that perhaps China would enter a new era from now on.
On this evening, after the mediation efforts of all parties, Chen Duxiu was released.
The scholar in dirty clothes raised his head and heard the cheers of the surrounding people. He was overjoyed and his words were overflowing.
The excitement that came from the bottom of his bones could be heard.
Chen Duxiu's gaze fell upon his good friend Li Dazhao and the others who had come to welcome him.
Li Dazhao didn't need to say anything to understand what he meant.
The bearded scholar couldn't suppress his emotions. His eyes were burning as he finally spoke.
"The officials of the North and South, the Chinese delegation, refused to sign the Bali Peace Agreement!”
Chen Duxiu's heart felt like it was falling heavily. His eyes seemed to have borrowed the light of the setting sun, becoming even brighter.
He rejected her.
Rejected!
This was the first time in China!
It was all because the people of the country had stood up.
He strode forward with his head held high, facing the wind.
He thought of the humiliation of the war and the need to pay reparations after the war.
He thought of the despair of the Jiawu maritime affair, ceding territory and paying reparations.
He thought of the concessions.
Until now.
China will not sign this unfair treaty!
Chen Duxiu finally knew that the path in front of him was the right one.
Li Dazhao and his friends strode along this brand new path, their spirits high as they faced the wind.
The setting sun fell on them, as if it was plated with a layer of red light.
He reached out and bumped fists with Chen Duxiu!
"We were right."
"After that, we will continue to find the path and perfect it.”
"Death is imminent!"
" Death is imminent!!!"
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