All the emperors stand up and watch the stars of mankind shine

Under the golden list, the pictures of the Republic of China reflect the ancient dynasties.

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A child, this child is called Zhao Shiyan, he came from the countryside to the city, read and study, joined the [New Youth] magazine, since entering the new youth, Zhao Shiyan also hosted a semi-monthly magazine called "Work Study".

This is a patriotic young man who is very inclined to advocate socialism

At this moment, in this cold moon career, he picked up his pen with longing and wrote down his opinions.

"The fruits of the proletarian revolution are the most just and egalitarian system, without warlords and chaebols, without racial boundaries or national borders, which is economically good and morally good."

This is a new path they have found for China.

Although it is uncertain whether this path will succeed.

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The other side.

In the classroom of Beijing University.

Hu Shi asked students how the current situation in China should be changed, and he gave a firm answer.

"At all times, pragmatism, bold assumptions, and careful verification are reasonable."

"Western powers have used history to verify what is the right path, freedom and democracy, not necessarily need violent revolution."

He always believed that the system he saw overseas was the most correct path for the country.

Meanwhile.

Chen Duxiu locked himself in the study, also thinking, but his eyes were a little confused.

"You can't revolutionize, at least, you must enlighten your mind."

After the Spring Festival, Li Dazhao thought of the Soviets, the fruits of the Tsarist revolution.

He carried his luggage and realized that the revolution had to be fought and bloodshed.

"This is true of Mr. Tan Sitong's change of law back then, and the same is true of Mr. Sun's founding of the Republic of China!"

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Tangshan Road Mining School, Guowen Wu Jingheng and other anarchists are cheering.

"Datong! Even-level! Freely! Mutual aid! "

Capital.

A group of Qing dynasty elders who insisted on restoration gathered in a small teahouse to discuss.

"The world is the emperor's world after all, even if it fails this time, the emperor is still young, there is always a chance."

At this moment, the initial contradiction of thought broke out!

Everyone claims differently.

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Three Kingdoms.

Cao Wei.

The elderly Sima Yi looked at the various chaotic and different claims on the gold list, and his brows furrowed.

"Different factions, different ideas, no one can convince anyone."

"In these troubled times, to build the greatest country in history?"

The other side.

Big Han.

Xiao He became more and more silent.

Anarchism, proletarian revolution, imitating the overseas American system, restored back to the era of monarchs.

There seems to be a growing number of ideas in this world, each representing a nation on a very different path.

This country, many people are trying.

But even though they are all looking for a way, they do not recognize each other who is also groping in the dark.

"What is the right way?"

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On the gold list, the inventory text continues.

[In 1918, changes began around the world, wars in overseas countries stopped for a while, and domestic changes continued

[On January 15, in order to maintain the provisional law of the Republic of China, Nanfu launched the War to Protect France, and Cen Chunxuan established the Southwest Provinces Federation in Yangcheng].

[On January 20, the southwestern warlords formed the Federation for the Protection of the Law to prevent restoration].

[On January 28, Soviet power was established in Tsarist Russia and the Constituent Assembly was dissolved].

[On May 4, due to the dissatisfaction of the warlords in the southwest, many provinces did not come to participate in the establishment of the Law Protector Office, and after attempting factional fighting, the French Protector Army survived in name only, and Mr. Sun resigned as Grand Marshal].

[Warlord division is completely finalized].

A new one has appeared in the gold list inventory.

[On May 15, 1918, the new youth magazine was renovated in four volumes, and Zhou Shuren published his first vernacular novel "Diary of a Madman", which used the self-account of a persecuted person to promote the attitude of opposing old ideas and calling for new ideas].

The screen appears.

Zhou Shuren lowered his head, the manuscripts on the table piled up one after another, and the ashes in the ashtray were also piled up.

But his hand hasn't stopped.

Now it is too chaotic, the new culture movement has indeed brought a hundred flowers of ideas, but the various ideological propositions are diametrically opposite.

At this moment, he stopped writing and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The vernacular novel that promised to write for the new youth, enlightening thought, became.

Until the time he wrote the pen name, he wanted to use the word Xunxing, but the new youth did not use the pen name used in other issue numbers.

He thought for a moment.

Zhou Lu is a country with the same surname.

Foolish and swift.

Immediately put down the pen, vigorous and sonorous.

The word Lu Xun penetrated the back of the paper.

He came to the editorial office with the manuscript, waiting for the proofreading to publish.

In the editorial office, when Chen Duxiu saw Zhou Shuren's madman's diary, he was silent for a long time.

"Hengzhi is cannibalism, in the decadent feudal era, it seems that it is not uncommon to eat people, whether it is Yizi and food, or Xu Xilin was arrested by the Qing court before, fried heart and liver."

"Yucai, this will offend many old pedants, but there is no doubt that this is the most powerful weapon to create a new generation of young people, and it is deafening!"

At this moment, no one could have imagined that the first article written by Zhou Shuren would unravel the shell of feudal thought and reveal bloody flesh and skin!

Several people looked at the reader under the pseudonym Lu Xun, and at this moment, he opened a new chapter in the thinking of young people with a vernacular novel.

The sunlight outside the window fell on Lu Xun, like a real fighter!

Kyodai.

Auditorium.

Hu Shi stood in the lecture hall.

Today's Jing University is no longer the style of the past.

"Mr. Suitsuki is here!"

The auditorium applauded thunderously, and the youth's eyes were filled with hope.

Hu Shi bowed, and then his gaze swept over, and his voice was loud.

"Wenyan is a half-dead script that ordinary people cannot understand and understand."

"Vernacular writing is also not a vulgar text, not only is it not vulgar, but it is also beautiful."

"At the same time, vernacular writing is also the most satisfactory text, Mr. Lu Xun's vernacular novel once said..."

Hu Shi took the stage and spoke amazingly.

The old pedants in the audience looked gloomy, some people lowered their heads and fiddled with their sleeves with disdain, and some looked at him contemptuously.

Hu Shi knew that the promotion of vernacular literature, like previous revolutions, was a law of alternation between the old and the new, and it was bound to attract many old ideas.

But he is not afraid.

He just thought.

If the text is simpler, the people can learn to write, listen, see, and write, which is the progress of the Chinese people.

At this moment, he is also working hard in his own way.

With the release of Diary of a Madman, the first vernacular novel in Chinese history, China shook.

Shanghai Chamber of Commerce.

Several textile mills, flour mills, and printers exclaimed in low voices.

"Vernacular, novel?"

"Not only is the content written in the vernacular throughout, but also blatantly writing feudalism and cannibalism will probably offend many people."

"Who the hell is this Lu Xun, his words are so sharp!"

The other side.

In the capital, two horsemen who hired horses raised their eyebrows.

"Can you still read novels? Haven't you read books for a few years? "

"It's vernacular, not unlike Mr. Storyteller telling stories."

Tsujo.

Several school students looked at the latest article published in the New Youth Magazine and were stunned.

"Who is Mr. Lu Xun? If he writes like this, I am afraid that he will offend the readers of the old era in the world. "

"No respect for Kong Meng, no routine, the whole text is the sorrow of living in the oppressive feudal era, and the writing is sharp and appalling."

All kinds of places, all kinds of identities, the moment I learned the news, I was amazed!

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Right now.

Daming.

Known as Beacon Mountain, Hai Rui, who has been fierce in his life, looked at the gold list, and his eyes also gave birth to a little admiration.

"This person's temperament can be the master of the afterlife!"

"Moreover, his subsequent articles are estimated to be even more fierce!"

Knowing that publishing this article will offend the world's readers, he still dares to leave no room for this.

The character born in that world is impressive.

The other side.

Da Tang.

Although Wei Zheng had never seen the content of this article, just by looking at others, it was enough to see how brave this person was.

Risking the world's condemnation just to find the right path?

After a long time, Wei Zheng sighed.

"In the afterlife, his time began."

"It's just that the road ahead is not only difficult."

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The gold list screen turns again.

What appears today is the Beijing University Auditorium.

In the auditorium, Li Dazhao was leading students to perform a drama.

The content of the drama is the tragic situation that occurred in the feudal society during the natural disaster.

Easy to eat, sell children and daughters.

Human nature and emotions, ethics, morality seem to dissipate in such a tragic environment.

Kong Menggang is often gone, and the princes of heaven and earth are also gone, some are just the worst roots, primitive instincts.

But soon, the great disaster passed, and these people became brothers and friends, people who respected the old and loved the young, and it seemed that they were not their children who changed their food.

The students in the audience watched this scene and clenched their fists.

Li Dazhao looked at this scene and took a deep breath.

Take stock of the text and expand it again at this moment.

[In 1918, on July 5, under the secret manipulation of the party of the southwestern warlords such as the Yunnan family, Yangcheng announced the establishment of the Republic of China Military Office, and elected Mr. Sun, Tang Shaoyi, Wu Tingfang, Tang Jiyao, Lu Rongting, Cen Chunxuan, and Lin Baohuai to form the president, and Mr. Sun and Tang Shaoyi refused to take office].

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And then.

Da Tang.

Tang Gaozong Li Zhi frowned, counting in his mind.

"Republic of China, Beiyang Army ..."

"National Military Mansion, how many institutional prefectures are these?"

The other side.

In the Northern Song Dynasty, Song Shenzong Zhao Yan was also stunned.

It's so chaotic, this era is chaotic and palpitating.

From Yuan Shikai, Li Yuanhong and others, to Mr. Sun and others, to the military mansion of the seven presidents today, the various systems are extremely chaotic.

Meanwhile.

Daming, Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen spoke in a low voice.

"Is this still a country?"

He hesitated for a moment, as if he wanted to say something about the chaos in China in the future.

But when he opened his mouth, he found that he had nothing to say.

The emperors of the successive dynasties saw the newly established military palace and fell completely silent.

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At that time, a new inventory appeared.

[In this year, Chen Yannian and others were arrested for performing anti-feudal ideological storytelling, and Hu Nan readers entered the Beijing University Library to take up a job].

On the street, a storytelling performance is being held.

That was Li Dazhao taking Chen Yannian and others to continue to interpret the various oppressions of the feudal era.

There are all kinds of people gathered around, including middle-aged coachmen, young butchers, vegetable farmers, and students.

He had to let these people know that they had to resist and resist injustice!

In the end, this improvised storytelling attracted police arrest.

Four Peking University students, including Li Dazhao and Chen Yannian, clenched their fists and were extremely angry.

"Do they think we are giving in and fearing?"

"It is absolutely impossible, we will continue to talk and perform, so that more people can get out of the cage mentally!"

The gold list text appears.

[In 1918, Li Dazhao met students from Hu Nan at the library of Beijing University and had a profound discussion with them about the Communist Manifesto

The screen appears.

The library of the Red House, it was late at night, but there were still lights.

Li Dazhao looked at this student from Hunan, a little surprised.

The student himself was familiar with it, and now had insight into the proletarian revolution and communism in Tsarist Russia.

"This Communist Manifesto is a big article, but it has not been translated, and I have not read the full text."

The student nodded, serious and excited: "Although there are only a few paragraphs, I am also very excited to watch, a wandering ghost, today's China, it is such a ghost that is needed!" "

Li Dazhao was obviously optimistic about this Hu Nanlai student, and he felt that this student had a deep thought.

"What research is there on anarchism?"

The student pondered and replied: "In this era, the old morality has collapsed, the new fashion has not yet formed, the morality is lost, the people's hearts are impetuous, and the only thing that can be relied on is self-discipline." "

The students in the bookish shirts looked resolute.

"Only self-disciplined people can achieve great things!"

Li Dazhao looked at the 25-year-old student's eyebrows in amazement and was rational and high-spirited.

No wonder Brother Zhongfu said that this person will become great things in the future!

The gold list inventory unfolded.

The world is changing.

[In 1918, the First World War ended with the victory of the Allies over the Allies, and China also became one of the victorious countries, and the news spread back to China and the whole country celebrated].

[During this period, Li Dazhao successively delivered "The Victory of Bolshevism" and "The New Era" and delivered a speech "The Victory of the Common People," pointing out that the reason for victory was not force, but the new spirit of the human world, the common people of the world].

[Since then, Marxism has begun to enter the vision of the Chinese people, and Mr. Li Dazhao has gradually gained a preliminary position and viewpoint, and an ideological path of the workers, peasants and other proletariat has emerged in China].

At this moment, new words appeared again.

[In 1918, the end of the world war, as the victorious country of inland China, the two provinces of Nanjunfu and Beiyang Prefecture were separated, and their powers and positions were mixed].

[In this year, the Beiyang warlords, Anhui warlords, direct warlords, Fengji warlords, Gui warlords, and Yunnan warlords divided the provinces and ruled separately, Tang Jiyao directly controlled Bashu, Zhang Jingyao washed Pingjiang in blood, Zhao Hengti led the Xiang army to conquer Liling, and Xu Shuzheng booby-trapped the direct general Lu Jianzhang in Jincheng, and there was chaos].

[New youth are attacked by old ideas, and at the same time distorted by many parties as an attempt to completely westernize, the nation is nihilistic, and the pressure is huge].

[The First World War is over, but for China, this is just the beginning].

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Da Tang.

Fang Xuanling, who was Shangshu's left servant, stared at the last sentence of the picture with some depression at the moment.

"That's right, the end is only for the world, and for China, the battle has just begun."

Du Ruxian, who was standing beside him, was also a little depressed in his chest.

He knew that what Fang Xuanling was talking about was not a battle within China.

The other side.

Three Kingdoms.

Shu Han.

Jiang Wei closed his eyes for a long time before he let out a long sigh.

"yes, just the beginning."

"China in that era was too weak, and being weak meant being bullied forever."

"I'm looking forward to the group of Tianjiao-level figures that will appear next, those who belong to this era."

He really wanted to see how in the era of imminent sinking, this group of young people began to create a great country, because the road ahead was too difficult, and now it was at the point of life and death.

Or warlord dogfight! Alien invasion and the country has been divided ever since!

Either the country became a colony and was divided among foreigners.

Either.... Tell everyone a fact!

There is still hope for this country, but a new batch of young people is needed....

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