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

Da Song.

Ying Tianfu Academy.

Yan Shu looked at this scene, his breath was choked, and then, a pair of eyes suddenly became hot.

The young student recited what the gentleman had just said in the picture.

"Remember that my Chinese school is not here, but the mountains and rivers of a big country, green mountains and green waters."

"What a lot of courage!"

"The descendants have such ambitions to take one country as an academy!"

Meanwhile.

Southern song dynasty.

Songyang Academy.

Zhu Xi, who came to listen to the study, looked at Jin Bang, and for a while he only felt greatly encouraged, he stood up, dressed, and his eyes burned.

The thoughts that were not accessible in my mind suddenly cleared.

"I should wait for the same, open the mind to rigidity, the world can read, walk into a new light!"

The gold list inventory is now unfolding again.

[The tide set off this time has made the warlords in the north and south feel pressure, whether as the so-called culprit, or want to calm public opinion with high pressure, Beijing University finally faced the choice of early vacation, Li Dazhao, Chen Duxiu and Hu Shi once again had differences of opinion]

The screen expands.

Jingda, Red House.

Li Dazhao looked at the student officers and professors in front of him, his eyes deep.

This time everyone was summoned to come over because of the holiday examination notice issued in advance by the warlords of the north and south.

Chen Duxiu was the first to speak: "They want us to give up, but do we give up!" I think that there are two main consciousnesses in the Dongshan Province problem, one is that we cannot rely solely on so-called axioms, and second, we cannot let a few people monopolize the regime! "

After Chen Duxiu finished speaking, Li Dazhao seconded: "Good! "

However, Hu Shi, who always wore a suit, frowned: "Shou Chang, you are a young mentor, how can you be as reckless as a student?" You are trying to add fuel to the fire of this situation! "

Chen Duxiu stood up and looked directly at Hu Shi.

"Yes, you are wrong! Now we should add fuel to the fire, what we have to do is burn the patriotic passion of the whole of China! "

Young Hu Shi's face was ugly: "Adding fuel to the fire, do you want to burn the entire Jingda!" "

Chen Duxiu was calm: "You are also a student, do we burn it or the warlords of the north and south?" Hurt children, take away students, how can you be indifferent! "

"Now in this form, our country, has no way back."

Chen Duxiu left, leaving with Li Dazhao.

In the corridor, Hu Shi's eternal straight spine seemed to slip a little, and he looked at these two figures who wanted to face the northern and southern warlords head-on.

Finally whispered.

"There will be problems, you will have big problems if you do this, life and death."

At that moment, Li Dazhao and Chen Duxiu, still with their backs straight, facing the sun, strode forward, walking at the forefront of this era, and determined without hesitation.

Hu Shi stopped in the corridor and watched from a distance, watching their backs drift away.

The sky was still cloudy, but on that day, someone fearlessly marched forward and stepped into the light.

On this day, the sun was shining.

Kyodai.

In the hallway.

Li Dazhao, wearing a black robe, carried an umbrella and walked with sonorous steps.

He strode as if he had the same attitude towards life as he did to China.

Set the direction, stride and try boldly.

A student passed by and asked a word.

Li Dazhao didn't hear it clearly, but he could clearly feel the note attached to his back, and reached out to take off the note, and there was a sentence written on it.

[Mr. Li Dazhao, Mr. Chen Duxiu everyone knows, but not many know about you, are you willing]

After the student attached the note, he hid behind his back and watched from a distance.

This student, he was specially arranged by the old school people.

Students of new ideas, whether it is the promotion of vernacular literature, or the youth press to fight old ideas, feudalism, and the three principles of Confucianism, all represent the defeat of the old school.

Therefore, he was sent to divide the new youth's Li Dazhao and Chen Duxiu.

Looking at the figure from afar, the young student thought of Jia Yin Newspaper, once Mr. Li Dazhao, who was also the main writer of a magazine and newspaper alone.

According to his understanding, such a famous literati as Li Dazhao cared about reputation.

Isn't the name of the literati handed down through the ages?

However, the student's face suddenly changed.

After Li Dazhao read the note, he threw it down casually, laughed and spoke, not looking at the person behind him at all, or he didn't care that there was a villain behind him.

"I don't need you to know me, I don't need you to know me."

"I melt my youth into the mountains and rivers of the motherland."

"That's enough."

The robed reader turned against the sun, and a brilliant light fell on his face.

At that moment, he suddenly saw the most romantic ideal of China in this era.

The student was stunned, looked at the face that seemed to be glowing, and subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes, as if he was afraid that he would shine the darkness in his heart.

Until Li Dazhao turned around, strode meteors, and left in the sun.

The student watched in complexity and silence.

He didn't know what to say.

Because, for the first time he met a man of this character.

Now many people in various dynasties are silent, many traitors are complex, and the Ming Dynasty Jiajing Yansong father and son, they look angry.

The prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, Sun Wuji, was silent for a long time, and this kind of person with the ultimate character had never been seen.

In the end, they all only said: "This person wants to incarnate the flame waves..."

Now the picture of the golden list is even more shocking, some emperors watch, and the government begins to become solemn.

Because this picture is,

In Beiping, Republic of China, the school had a power outage.

Someone was walking with torches, very quickly, urgently.

Because voices were gathered everywhere, he was holding torches.

The footsteps were hurried, and the streets were full of people.

In the dark night, the voices of students and workers sounded.

One by one, these unfamiliar faces walked through the streets and gathered together, like fireflies that gradually appeared in the silent night.

These faint rays of light converged, and thus there was a torrent that is now oppressive.

The figure with a torch walked forward, a black robe and an umbrella on his back, and in this night lit only by the light of the torch, his steps were hurried, faster and faster, as if he was rushing to an agreement that had been waiting for a long time.

The people are waiting, and he is waiting.

At this moment, they finally rushed.

He was Li Dazhao holding the torch, and Zhou Shuren followed behind him, looking around, remembering in his mind, thinking about how to complete the ideological enlightenment.

He saw students, workers, merchants, peasants, people of different identities, different statuses, and different classes, all of whom seemed to have anger and unwillingness on their faces.

In the past, he could not see this on the faces of the Chinese people, and all he saw was numbness.

But now, some of the people who eat steamed buns are beginning to wake up.

At the most dangerous moment for a great power, they woke up.

At this moment, Li Dazhao's footsteps were hurried, Zhou Shuren followed, and a little fire came from the dark night.

This moment.

Changxin store, inside the workshop.

Li Dazhao entered with a torch raised and stood on the machine.

The light was uncertain, but with a blazing hot light, it shone on his face.

"Friends of the workers, the workers in Shanghai are not just on the street, they announced a stoppage."

"And their workers will form a group, they will lead this society to speak, friends, think about it."

Li Dazhao stood on the machine, the flame became hotter and brighter as it burned, and the sound gradually became louder.

"The working class must stand on the stage of China, this is a groundbreaking thing, and we must also stand at the forefront!"

"Friends, this is a time of crisis for the family and country, whoever perseveres to the end, who can win!"

Li Dazhao's emotions melted into the firelight, echoing in the huge workshop.

"Everyone has also heard that we have been arrested for more than a thousand students, but it is they who have been arrested, so that the people of the whole country can see that the warlords of the north and south are betraying our country!"

"Students sacrifice their interests and futures, with their youthful enthusiasm, to awaken our Chinese people, as long as we persist, there will be changes."

"Everyone protect themselves in this process, don't be reckless, we will definitely be able to cut through the darkness, unite, victory belongs to us!"

Li Dazhao's voice was scrappy, full of anger, with reluctance, but also with hope.

Hope that never gives up.

Zhou Shuren's gaze swept below.

In the huge workshop, thousands of workers gathered, some with iron pipes, others wearing gloves.

These people may be dark or may not look strong.

But there is no numbness in their eyes, they are countrymen with emotions! (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

At this moment, Li Dazhao held a torch, and the light of the fire shone on him, like a saint, such a reader, his body seemed to be glowing.

He looked at these workers with tears in his eyes, and from them, he seemed to see one shadow after another, from the working class of the whole country.

In the crowd, some trembled, some choked, and some clenched the iron pipe in their hands, crying silently.

The loss of power humiliates the country and the dignity is reduced.

This is a sad time, but in Zhou Shuren's eyes, it is also an era full of hope.

At this moment, he took the lead and roared.

"A great parliament has been created, and China cannot be bullied!"

Next moment!

Thousands of workers shouted and roared, and the voices were overwhelming.

"A great parliament has been created, and China cannot be bullied!"

Torches burned, thousands of workers, as if ignited a fire in their hearts.

Zhou Shuren's eyes were also moist, and unconsciously, tears flowed down his face.

He got it.

Those overseas students don't love the people, they are so cute, they are very good, he really loves this country.

On the gold list, the new inventory continues.

[Chen Duxiu went to watch the workers gather to speak, and also saw the hope and path for the future, and he began to argue fiercely with Li Dazhao and Hu about the voice of students]

Kyodai.

It rained on this day, and Chen Duxiu did not bring an umbrella and returned in heavy rain.

In the room, Chen Duxiu reached out and patted the rain on his clothes, and his back became more and more straight.

Li Dazhao also returned from the workshop of the former Changxindian factory.

Now there is electricity, and bright lights shine on several people.

Hu in a suit doesn't seem to have such a straight back, like... With a hint of inexplicable heaviness, his back never straightened.

Li Dazhao spoke: "Yes, I still say that the new culture is to enlighten the mind, but thinking alone cannot save the country." "

Ask for flowers

When Hu Shi heard this, he was silent for a moment.

"I'm not saying no action, I'm saying you can't go any more dangerous."

He looked at the figure in front of him with a sigh in his eyes.

They are too dangerous, walking on the front road, what awaits them, can be imagined.

He had already said all about the two before, obviously everyone is a scholar, why must he participate in these?

Li Dazhao shook his head: "If a country is strong. Power overrides right, and the core interests of the people cannot be expressed by the people, so why can't we exercise the right to democracy? "

"I don't need to say much about the Jia Wu Maritime Society, why should China obey the orders of the warlords in the north and south this time?"

"If I stand up and keep public opinion from being trampled on, I am willing to be this pioneer and die without regret!"

Hu is staring at the pair of eyes in front of him, Li Dazhao never seems to be afraid, as long as he is right, this reader dares to stride in front of everyone.

He is not afraid of gossip, let alone thorns.

But Hu still doesn't understand, is it really worth it for them to do this?

At this moment, Chen Duxiu also looked at this old friend who had known him for many years, his voice was calm, and he raised his finger to point at the lamp.

"Keeping, the lights are on, the call is coming."

"Don't worry, start with me."

Yes, at this moment, the power outage of Beijing University ended, and beams of lights began to light up, like a sea of white flowers in the middle of the night, illuminating groups of people.

This moment.

Three Kingdoms.

Shu Han.

Zhuge Liang looked at the picture on the gold list, thinking, and every scene he had seen before kept appearing in his mind.

If you want to see Chen Duxiu and Li Dazhao, you must observe from the new youth.

The establishment and integrity of this magazine is a microcosm of an era.

Initially, the new youth was based on the concept of enlightening ideas and cultivating a new generation of people.

Today's group of newcomers has set off the voices of today's students.

And the fact that the students spoke up enlightened another class, workers, and workers began to converge.

That's the process!!

Thinking about this, Zhuge Liang took a deep look at the scene in front of him.

They've realized it.

So he turned around and taught the young king.

"Now they see the essence through the gathering of students, trigger the gathering of workers, and speak out and all sentient beings must begin to follow, that is change."

"It's just that this thing is too big, and in times like these, at least a great organization is needed."

Liu Chan was stunned as he stared at Jin Bang.

Will this organization really appear?

How strong will the organization be able to emerge here.

On the gold list, the new inventory continues.

[After witnessing the students being arrested, a new thought began to spread silently and began to spread]

The screen appears.

Zhang Xihu looked at the newspapers, this nine-year-old child, sitting at Nankai University, founded by his father Zhang Boling, watched these students grieve and indignate for China every day.

So he found his father: "I want to be a sports student, China must be strong, every aspect must be strong." "

In the Northeast Small Courtyard, Liu Changchun, who had already begun to study, was running to the school more than ten miles away every day, his eyes were bright, and he thought of what his father told him, to be a sports practitioner, to tell those in the West to make a name for China.

At this moment, the picture turns.

Alone in the home.

It was Chen Duxiu, he looked strange, and he spoke to his wife and children, at the dinner table.

"Jun Man, I am not a qualified husband, Yan Nian, Qiao Nian... I am not a proper father. "

"I have to take this step."

"Children, I can't watch students bleed, I'm going with them, so I'm going to do something for this country."

"I'm sorry, I may implicate you, this drink, I will make amends for you."

His son Chen Yannian also took the wine glass.

"Today, I will also make a toast to make amends."

At this moment, the teenager's eyes were bright.

"I am also determined to dedicate myself to the great country, as the eldest son, I cannot fulfill my filial piety to my parents and my brothers and sisters, and I apologize for this wine."

Chen Qiaonian also toasted, his eyes resolute: "Me too." "

The family banquet dispersed, Chen Duxiu's eyes were very strange, and he looked at the moonlight alone.

"It takes a great organization to bring China out of this darkness."

He was ready to die.

This moment.

On the gold list, the new inventory is also continuing.

[In 1919, the warlords of the North and South again issued an order to speak out against students]

[Cai Yuan, president of Beijing University, opposed the authorities' targeting of students, angrily left Beijing, and the new president Hu Renyuan took over as Beijing University]

[The North-South discussion broke down, and the representatives of the North-South submitted their resignations]

[The Jincheng Student Federation was officially established, and the workers of Jincheng were planning a big stoppage. The Jincheng General Chamber of Commerce urgently telegraphed the warlords of the north and south. Three bureaucrats who arrested students were fired]

[The Chinese representative in Baqu decided not to recognize the humiliating peace treaty]

[In the same year, Kawasaki Kuni began to spy on Tohoku and prepare to invade]

In this era, despite the chaos, some people lit fires, some people lit lamps, the fog dispersed, the roads gradually cleared, foreign snoops, crowds of heroes watched, who lord floated and sank

Ying Zheng looked at this scene and just said, "Who is the lord of floating and sinking? "。