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

This golden list, reflecting the original picture of each dynasty, is:

Late at night, Chen Duxiu locked himself alone in his school room, leaving only a dim desk lamp on his desk.

All kinds of manuscripts were piled up, thick and stacked, and at this moment, this vicissitudes figure had fallen asleep and was extremely tired.

A slight sound sounded outside the door, which then opened.

It was Chen Yannian.

Pushing open the door of his father's office, the teenager looked at the figure that had fallen asleep and sighed a little.

Ever since his father decided to take the right but dangerous path, he knew what he might be doing.

His gaze swept over the manuscript on his father's desk, and finally stopped at the first few words.

Research rooms [schools] and prisons.

He read softly by himself.

There are two birthplaces of world civilization, scientific research laboratories and prisons.

The young man is determined to enter the prison when he leaves the research room, and when he leaves the prison, he enters the research room.

The civilizations that occur in these two places are the real civilizations, living civilizations, and valuable civilizations.

After reading this text, the young man's eyes seemed to give birth to a glimmer of understanding.

He looked at his tired, old, sleeping father, and finally understood his thoughts.

Isn't the prison in this article the current Jingda?

The so-called civilization that takes place in prison is a new idea that has emerged under the warlords of the north and the south, and the idea of true life, value, and independence.

Chen Yannian knew that his father wanted to use this article to let the generation of young people who were enlightened in their thinking abandon the old and unrealistic illusions of the past and become independent and independent in thought.

He silently memorized it in his heart, sorted out the information, and put it on the table.

Later, he brought a blanket and draped it over his father.

Chen Yannian looked at the darkness outside the window, turned his head again, his gaze fell on his father, and suddenly smiled.

Fortunately, in the darkest hours, there was still a light that, although faint, radiated light with all its might.

Once published, this article is of great significance.

The picture appears again, "One Zero Zero" this time on the street.

Li Dazhao is about to start his speech, and he must test the way for the workers to awaken!

He looked at the workers gathered in front of him.

This bearded reader knows what it means to do so today.

There are things that someone should do.

More and more workers gathered, and they all seemed to be waiting.

Li Dazhao began his speech.

"Fellow citizens, now the people of the whole country have come forward, yesterday, Shanghai and Jincheng fully implemented the suspension of classes for students, the suspension of workers, and the suspension of businessmen from the market."

"They are fighting to speak out, hoping to rescue the captured students!"

"Now that the students of the Jingshi have arrived outside the warlords of the north and south, the Jingda only has three wishes."

"First, severely punish officials and thieves, second, reject unequal treaties, and third, do not recognize Hu Renyuan as the president of Beijing University."

Subsequently, Li Dazhao's voice was categorical.

"Don't let it go!"

Now, he did not shed any more tears, and his eyes said calmly.

The bearded reader, like the thinker of Tsarist Russia, openly declared war!

The sunlight scattered freely, and the figure of the reader faded away, like a fighter.

Right now.

Big Han.

Hanwu Emperor Liu Che looked at the picture in front of him, and Dongfang Shuo and the others were also watching.

From Chen Duxiu, to Li Dazhao.

From students, to workers, to businessmen.

After a long time, the Hanwu Emperor Liu Che finally spoke.

"They found their way."

Yes, suitable for this big country sunk in the dark fog and unable to see the outside world, found its way.

The other side.

Daming.

Now is the last year of Chongzhen.

Li Zicheng also looked at the gold list, his expression complicated.

He was concerned about the kingdom that future generations had created under such difficult circumstances.

This country is not like them.

"Yes, the path for workers is correct, but it is not suitable for the country at the moment."

"However, their thinking changed rapidly, from the ancient and decadent Qing Dynasty Restoration, to later attempts to rely on warlords."

"From hoping for warlords in the north and south, to thinking about creating independently."

"This group of people woke up very quickly and kept trying."

Meanwhile.

Da Tang.

Li Shimin is also watching: "You need a very great person, or a group of very great people, to create." "

"Because, they need to reshape everything in this big country, the blood veins of the bones."

On the gold list, the inventory text continues.

[Jingda Red House, the editor of the new youth magazine reunited for a long time, Chen Duxiu and Li Dazhao also launched road thinking for the first time on the idea of creating a road future]

The new young editors, Zhao Shiyan, Li Dazhao, Chen Duxiu, Zhou Shuren, Hu Shi, etc., are all there, and this time they rarely did not have theoretical differences, but gathered together to celebrate the fact that Beijing University is still there.

A moment later, Li Dazhao and Chen Duxiu left, and the two walked side by side on the campus.

Chen Duxiu carries his hands:

"The proclamation is their most advanced and important opinion, and I have to ask you about this."

Li Dazhao was also serious and serious: "Socialism can break out and succeed in many of the weakest links at present, and it is also possible for our poor and weak China." "

"But big changes are needed!"

The two of them opened their mouths, their backs were silent, inexplicably with some kind of loneliness.

Walking alone at the forefront of this era is like arranging things behind you.

Warring states.

State of Qin.

Shang Martingale looked at the lonely back of the two gradually drifting apart, and was a little amazed.

"Creating a great country begins now."

"After changing the law to strengthen the Qing Dynasty, overthrowing the Qing court, and creating the Northern and Southern Provinces, now they have begun to have their own ideas and create their own path in today's China."

"So, pre-dawn hope, is it here?"

The other side.

Han Fei, who had always promoted his own doctrine and thought, seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and shock.

"Under the guidance of the predecessors."

"These people are now starting to go their own way."

There was anticipation in his eyes.

The gold list inventory continues.

[After determining the path to be taken in the future, Chen Duxiu has already held the determination to die, and at the parting banquet, the final disagreement appeared]

Jingshi Arrow Shaft Hutong No. 9.

This is Chen Duxiu's home.

Today, a banquet is set up here.

Chen Yannian sat at home, looking at his father Chen Duxiu, Li Dazhao, Hu Shi and others, he was called to accompany him, and he also understood what his father meant.

At this moment, he was reciting the declaration of the citizens of Jingshi written by his father.

"China is now oppressed internally and externally, and puts forward the minimum willingness to the official, first, to Kawasaki diplomacy, not to abandon the economic power of Higashiyama Province, to cancel the twenty-one articles, second..."

Hu Shi, who was sitting on the side, changed his face, and he looked at Chen Duxiu.

"Brother Zhongfu, what are you?"

Chen Duxiu smiled resolutely: "I agree with Shou Chang's opinion, we should stand up bravely and transform society, and I am ready to ask for these to be translated into English." "

Li Dazhao clenched his fists: "Okay, print more, I'll personally send it." "

Hu Shi frowned, and Li Dazhao, who was excited, said: "Brother Shou Chang, you a young mentor of Beijing University personally went to the street to spread leaflets, what kind of system?" "

At this moment, Li shook.

"I have never regarded me as superior to Li Dazhao, for the country, workers can go to the streets, women can go to the streets, why can't I? This is equal freedom. "

Hu Yi finally couldn't help but ask:

"We are all readers, that is, scholars, self-cultivation and family rule the country and the world, is our family Qi? After finally going from poverty to today, why do you destroy your future and burden your wife and children? "

He didn't understand, he really didn't know why they were!

"I agree with you, but what you say is too dangerous for all strata to act directly?"

Chen Duxiu and Li Dazhao just laughed, and at that moment, the sunlight fell on their smiles, and they looked a little dazzling.

Li Dazhao spoke: "Because there is a road, this road, self-start." "

The three said goodbye, this moment.

Hu walked into an alley that couldn't get sunlight.

Chen Duxiu and Li Dazhao stepped onto the street and began printing leaflets.

The gold list screen appears.

Li Dazhao stood in the street, and the bearded youth mentor began handing out leaflets.

There are many people around, there are students, there are teachers, there are businessmen.

Someone looked down at the contents of the leaflet, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Yes, that's it, what about the official pressure of the north and south? It is imperative to transform society! "

Meanwhile.

Chen Duxiu also stepped on the street, and he rarely sorted out his clothes.

At this moment, his mood was very indifferent and determined.

He already knew what it meant for him to act like this under the pressure of the North and South authorities, but he was fearless. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Fellow citizens, China is in danger!"

"Before the fall of the Great Qing Dynasty, no matter how many attacks, insults, insults, and threats I endured, my Han officials tried their best to let China catch up with the last wave of industrial change, and only then did I have a China that barely had a system!"

"Now, it's time for us, for the dignity of China, for the dignity of the people, for the power of a great country, we must stand up, we must make a voice that belongs to our Chinese people!"

Chen Duxiu's voice became more and more high, bursting out a roar from his bones!

"This road has been since we started!"

Onlookers, students, workers, and farmers are all watching, equally excited.

However, the next moment, at this important juncture, the warlord governments of the north and south got the news and arrested Chen Duxiu as soon as possible, and Chen Duxiu put on the shackles.

Chen Duxiu took the shackles, faltered, and walked on the street.

He thought of when he first returned to China, he said that he had not talked about political knowledge for twenty years.

How is it not possible?

Everyone else wants to solve it, but what era is this?

Alien snooping from all over the world, how to change gently!!

Use fire!

At that moment, the reader in the robe left with the shackles, walking against the light, only his back remained, but still scrappy.

Many people behind him are watching, their eyes are complicated, and they begin to worship!

The screen appears again.

Kyodai.

A teenager in a school uniform hurried back, sweat on his forehead.

"Mr. Zhongfu has been arrested by the warlord!"

In the classroom, several students changed their faces drastically and clenched their fists.

"What do you say!"

The other side.

Jingshi, a businessman, also looked at the newspaper he had just bought, and his face changed.

"Mr. Zhongfu was arrested?"

He looked at the newspaper reports, and it was Chen Duxiu who was giving a speech, calling on the people to stand up and take the road that belongs to China.

He was silent, his expression complicated.

Meanwhile...

On the street of Jingshi, several rickshaw drivers also gathered together and talked in low voices.

"The North and South officials are no longer the country of the people."

"After arresting Mr. Chen Duxiu, what do they want to do?"

At this moment, the news of Chen Duxiu's arrest spread all over the streets.

At school, a female student had tears in her eyes.

"Father Qua went to the abyss, and he treated each other in the day. Sit back and watch the stinginess of life! "

"We have to find a way to save sir!"

Inside the office.

Hu Shi also received the news, he looked down, looked at the suit on his body, and fell silent.

Recalling Chen Duxiu's performance before, and his calm gesture of inviting himself to drink.

That kind of smile made Hu Shi close his eyes.

"Zhongfu, you are really ready to sacrifice your life to feed the tiger."

This moment.

Peking Prison, in front of the gate.

Two women and a middle-aged rickshaw driver stood up and faced the armed officers.

"The three of us, willing to exchange ourselves for Mr. Chen Duxiu, you let him out and arrest us!"

The other side.

In front of the police department.

Seven young workers from the factory floor of Changxindian stood outside the gate.

"Mr. Chen Duxiu did not participate in the gathering, why did you arrest him?"

"All seven of us are involved, if you want to catch us, arrest us!"

Meanwhile.

The head of the police department responsible for speaking up against these people looked at these businessmen who had promised him before.

"It's us who stop work and stop the market, and it has nothing to do with Chen Duxiu!"

"Don't you even have the power to speak to the people now?"

At this moment, the warlords of the north and south were stunned.

It was like they were seeing this for the first time.

Workers, businessmen, students, peasants, and even the New Army!

Inside the prison, illuminated by the setting sun, the fire is monstrous, and it is extremely shocking!

This is the end of the year 19.19.

Now.

Northern song dynasty.

Taizu Zhao Kuangyin watched, one face after another, these people living at the bottom stood up, with a complicated expression.

"At the beginning of the year, the country determined the ideological line."

The other side.

Daqin.

Ying Zheng was also emotional at this moment.

The so-called unity of will turned out to be like this.

"Before Tan Sitong used blood, in exchange for an innovation, a small number of people woke up."

"Mr. Sun's creation of a country belonging to the people has once again awakened some people."

"But these people are not enough in China."

"Zou Rong, Wu Yue, Liu Daoyi, Qiu Jin... It's been too hard for them to get to where they are today. "

Meanwhile.

Da Tang.

Li Shimin also said: "Before, Chen Duxiu went from anti-Yuan, to the creation of youth, and then to the new youth, enlightening the mind, transforming a generation, experiencing despair, and now I know that thoughts and actions cannot be separated." "

Daming.

Zhang Xianzhong looked at this scene and was stunned.

"Ideal, is it really that great?"

The gold list is counted, and it continues!

[At the end of the year, the Chinese delegation refused to sign the humiliating peace treaty under the continuous large-scale opposition of the people of the whole country and the unprecedented patriotism of the people]

[This is the first victory of Chinese diplomacy since the Qing Dynasty, and the only time that an unequal treaty has not been signed under the attitude of the people, which is the result of the unity of the Chinese people in 3.3 China and is a great and important symbol]

This moment.

The screen appears.

It's the end of the year, and we're about to enter the new year.

Inexplicably, more and more people are beginning to look forward to the new year, and they can feel that perhaps China will enter a new era from now on.

On this day, after the efforts of all parties to mediate, Chen Duxiu was released.

The squalor-clad reader looked up and heard the cheers of the surrounding people, overflowing with joy.

The excitement that comes from the bones can be heard.

Chen Duxiu's gaze fell on his friend Li Dazhao and the others who came to greet him.

Without speaking, Li Dazhao already understood what he meant.

The bearded reader couldn't suppress his mood, his eyes burned, and finally, he spoke.

"The North and South officials, the Chinese delegation, refuse to sign the Baqu Peace Treaty!"

The heart seemed to fall heavily, and Chen Duxiu's eyes seemed to borrow the light of the setting sun, becoming more and more brilliant.

Refused.

Refused!

This is the first time in China

All because the people of the whole country stood up.

He strode with meteors, raising his head against the wind.

I thought of the shame of the tableting war, and after selling cigarettes, I also had to pay reparations.

Thinking of the despair of Jia Wu Marine, he cut the land and paid reparations.

Concessions came to mind.

Until now.

This unfair treaty, China, do not sign!

Chen Duxiu finally knew that the road in front of him this time was really right,

Li Dazhao and several other friends walked together in a big stride, walking on this brand-new road, facing the wind and being full of spirit.

The setting sun fell on the bodies of several people, as if plated with a layer of red-red light.

He stretched out his hand and clashed fists with Chen Duxiu!

"That's it."

"After that, we will continue to right, find the way, and improve the way."

"Death is not spinning!"

"Death does not spin !!".