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

The golden list reflects the time and space of various dynasties, military generals, and emperors, no matter how glorious the existence of history, they are witnessing the waves in front of them.

The official time and space of the North and South are too vast, and generations have forged ahead bravely, and the times have changed.

Mr. Tan Sitong changed the law.

Mr. Sun reformed, overthrew the Qing dynasty, and created a new country,

Failed actions to protect the country, operations to protect the law, etc., warlords were divided,

Conservative, Europtic, Russian, etc.,

The contract was not signed,

Until the present, Chen Duxiu, Li Dazhao proposed - in line with the national conditions, society. Host. Righteous Line.

At this moment, new words appeared on the gold list.

[The country will embark on a new path, which is extremely difficult and dangerous]

[Their willpower will break through everything that humans know]

[The army created by this system is cast iron, the army is cast iron]

[Until many years later, at the joint international conference again, the Chinese members calmly spoke: There is no need to be grateful for the West's friendly attitude towards us, all this is earned by us]

This moment.

Song dynasty.

Yue Fei held his hands on his back, his spine straight, and looked at the picture on the gold list: "This social master. Righteousness will create an army like steel, what army? "

Daming.

Qi Jiguang looked at it, also with doubts.

He didn't know what kind of army was like steel.

So, how did this conference come about?

The other side.

Liang dynasty.

Chen Qingzhi was on his horse, and the seven thousand white-robed troops were all watching the golden list.

However, Chen Qingzhi's eyes did not have doubts, but were extremely solemn.

He couldn't imagine that everything that had appeared on the gold list had never been realized.

Today, Jin Bang said, the country's army will be cast in iron.

"How strong will the Chinese iron cast army be?"

Daqin.

Ying Zheng's gaze converged on the last line of handwriting, and his eyes changed.

They reappear at the Joint International Conference, they need not be grateful for the friendly attitude of the West.

Just because, those are all earned by China itself!

"When they participate in the joint international conference again, they have the confidence."

"What the hell did they go through?"

At this moment, a line of words appeared

[Inventory of the road to the creation of the greatest country, officially begins]

Now, the inventory continues.

[After Chen Duxiu was released from prison, he successively experienced a welcome ceremony on campus and a farewell ceremony with several old friends such as Gu Hongming, and now in order to prevent Chen Duxiu from being arrested, Li Dazhao personally saw off the occasion and met with students to tour the Great Wall]

The screen appears.

Li Dazhao and Chen Duxiu walked side by side on the streets of Jingshi.

Chen Duxiu looked at the late autumn in front of him, and couldn't help but speak: "The autumn wind of the horse is jammed in the north, the frost forest is drunk, how about meeting young people and visiting the Great Wall together?" "

At the time of parting, Li Dazhao did not have the sadness of traditional literati, and nodded in response.

"157 Jincheng has established an enlightenment association, and I will tell them about it tomorrow."

The picture reappeared, it was the Great Wall.

The city wall winds, and Chen Duxiu stands on the ancient city wall with a history of hundreds of thousands of years, overlooking the mountains and rivers.

Li Dazhao is here, and Ma Jun, who established the Enlightenment Association in Jincheng, and other students are there.

Chen Duxiu looked behind him: "Students, climbing the Great Wall will help you see the past and the present, and look at the world." "

"The Great Wall is a barrier that our ancestors dreamed of defending against foreign enemies, but have you ever thought about it?"

"Why has it come that since the Qing Dynasty, how many people with lofty ideals have sacrificed their lives to save the country, but China is still in ruins, devastated, defeated and bullied in the world of robbers?"

"Our ideal is a new society, honesty, progress, positivity, freedom... Our stand is popular activism, social transformation. "

"We believe in true democracy where power is distributed to the people.

Li Dazhao also nodded: "After the Tablet War, the Chinese people have been looking for a cure for the country for 80 years, but now, Mr. Zhongfu and I have seen this dawn in you." "

Ma Jun and several students nodded excitedly, and then went to feel the silhouette of the Great Wall.

Now, beside the beacon platform, only Li Dazhao and Chen Duxiu were left with their hands on their backs, looking at the green mountains in front of them.

Now Chen Duxiu is forty-one years old, his back does not seem to be as straight, but he still looks majestic.

"I already have a general concept, maybe only Marx's ideas can save China, and we need to follow the path of Tsarist Russia's October death."

This is Chen Duxiu's first change of concept, and he clearly put forward the path he wants to take.

"I want to focus on the introduction of Marx ideas by the new youth, study October Death, and at the same time, I will also establish the Max Research Society to prepare for the organization after that."

Yes, middle-aged people look up at the mountains and rivers, and the green mountains and green waters in front of them are still devastated.

So, the research meeting, he made a choice.

The back of the gradual vicissitudes, a person stands in the autumn sky, looking at the current country.

Loneliness came from all directions, but he wasn't afraid, just prepared for everything.

At this moment, it is like reaching the top!

Da Tang.

Li Bai looked at the golden list and patted the mud seal of the wine altar, with envy and appreciation under his eyes.

"Good!"

"My generation of readers, self-deserve!"

The other side.

Daming.

Tang Yin's eyes had mixed emotions, some envious, and some helpless.

"A group of readers, starting to do big things?"

He envied the courage of these future generations of readers, in order to save the country, life and death.

He is also helpless to be himself now.

After a long silence, Tang Yin smiled bitterly.

(BCFF) "I'm not far behind. "

The other side.

Northern song dynasty.

Carrying the wine jug, the drunken Liu Yong suddenly stopped in his steps, and immediately laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Such a magnificent wave, this is the real taxi."

Yes, this is the real taxi.

It is not on paper, and anyone can sit and talk, and words must be believed, and deeds must be fruitful.

The gold list inventory text continues.

[Hu is at home, Chen Duxiu also drinks goodbye to the new youth fandom editor, and before leaving, he praises Gao Yihan, Zhou Shuren, etc.]

The scroll unfolds.

Hu is at home, Chen Duxiu toasted: "Originally, I came to Jingshi just to help Cai Yuan accompany him for three months, but I didn't expect that a bunch of them would be three years." "

"Over the years, the new youth have gathered so many fandoms and created a career, and this glass of wine honors the brothers' love for me."

Qian Xuantong's eyes were sincere: "Brother Zhongfu, you are my eternal friend, there is a beginning and an end." "

Gao Yihan also spoke: "I have to thank Brother Zhongfu for making me a new young fan editor, which is the period when I gain the most." "

Sitting on the side, Zhou Shuren, who had always been silent, also spoke: "Without Chen Duxiu forcing Zhou Shuren, there would be no madman. Diary, Kong Yiji, and there is no Lu Xun person. "

Facing this bearded Zhou Shuren who always likes to hold a cigarette in the room and write for a day, Chen Duxiu became serious.

"Yucai, you are the most profound novelist in China, the banner of new culture, you have to carry it, Lu Xun, is the real standard-bearer."

New inventories on the gold list are constantly emerging.

[In December of this year, because Zhang Jingyao sent troops to arrest the students' anti-Kawasaki activities, and at the same time greed, it triggered all strata of Pingjiang to comprehensively target and launch the activity of expelling Zhang Jingyao, the governor of Xiang, and the county teaching association, society, trade union, and agricultural association jointly issued a declaration to drive Zhang, announced the suspension of classes, and thousands of people held a meeting]

[In January of the following year, Li Dazhao sent Chen Duxiu out of Jingshi and went to Jincheng to transfer to Shanghai, disguised as a businessman who went to the countryside to collect accounts, took a mule cart out of the city, and walked for several days, on the way, Li Dazhao responded to the inspection of the military and police along the way with a northern accent, and sent Chen Duxiu all the way to the ship, and the two discussed the issue of Jianyan]

Right now.

The picture appears on the other side.

Tsujo.

Li Dazhao's figure appeared in the Enlightenment Society.

After escorting Chen Duxiu onto the ship, he went to the Enlightenment Society, where he was now giving a speech.

"The purpose and purpose of the Enlightenment Society, I have already seen it, and you are very good."

"But, students, have you ever wondered what a real country should look like?"

"A true country, the people should be positive, the students should be bright and sunny, the territory should be intact, the sovereignty should be intact, the great country should have dignity, and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs should have a say in the international community."

"What we need to do is not only to awaken the minds of others, but also to participate in it personally and fight for the creation of such a country, a country of dignity for the people!"

"This is what the young generation, and even every Chinese person, needs to do and make unremitting efforts to do."

In the audience, the sixty-two young man sat down, pondering, and spoke in a low voice.

"Struggle..."

Suddenly, his eyes became brighter, shining like stars. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

In the originally empty Enlightenment Courtyard, thunderous applause erupted!

At this moment, this bearded gentleman stood on the podium, scrappy.

The moment the sunlight shone in from the windowsill and fell on him, it seemed to add a layer of light that could not be seen directly.

Magic Capital.

Rickshaws come and go.

Large bags of luggage piled up on the car, and young people in long trench coats rushed back and forth.

Chen Yannian and Chen Qiaonian are also moving luggage.

This time, they are really going to study in the country of origin.

Not only the two children, but also the child from the Enlightenment Society, the Nankai University student who had been to the Great Wall and participated in Li Dazhao's speech, was also there.

There are also students who chant for the rise of New China.

Just as the students were busy preparing their luggage and placing them, Chen Duxiu quietly appeared.

He looked at these children like this, constantly moving luggage in the traffic on the streets of China, with a vigorous vitality on his face.

He did not speak, let alone grieve.

These children go to learn advanced overseas knowledge and watch advanced ideas overseas.

Almost every one of them has participated in former student activities and taken to the streets.

Today, they represent the young generation of China and go international, and in the future, they are China!

The students packed their bags before noticing Chen Duxiu's presence.

"Mr. Zhongfu."

"Hello sir."

Soon, however, the sound stopped abruptly.

At this moment, one by one, students looked at this gentleman who did not hesitate to go to prison in order to awaken the will of the Chinese people.

His back, which is always trying to straighten up, gradually bends down, this is a gesture, a gesture to the students, representing anticipation.

"You are good students to learn, work hard for the rise of New China, and you are a new hope for the future."

At this moment, Chen Duxiu's eyes were sincere and fiery, like an ancient gentleman, bending over.

"Lords, it's up to you!"

Other students, one after another!

Han dynasty.

Xiao He looked at this scene, and the big housekeeper of this big man looked deep.

"Hope in them."

"In Chen Yannian, Chen Qiaonian and them, they uphold a new group of people."

The other side.

Eastern jin.

Wang Xizhi did not speak, and the pen in his hand was falling.

In one go, the pen walked the dragon snake, and on the white paper, two words appeared.

【Hope】

Wang Xizhi looked at the two words and suddenly smiled.

"I also like the word hope."

Meanwhile.

Da Tang.

Yan Zhenqing watched, carrying his hands behind his back, and his voice was vicissitudes.

"It's not just these children, Zhu Datong, Yuan. Shu, Li Bai, Enlightenment Society, Hu Nan's student..."

"I hope they bloom."

The golden list is majestic, and the text unfolds.

[After Chen Duxiu arrived, he began to establish the university, and the local students cheered, and afterwards, he praised the land and the local students]

At that time.

The screen appears.

Today, this is Hunan, a lecture hall.

Chen Duxiu, who is in his forties, stood on the podium and looked at the students in the audience.

Seeing Chen Duxiu come in person, these students couldn't help themselves with excitement and cheered.

"Mr. Zhongfu!"

"Hello Mr. Shigeo!"

The reason why Li Dazhao claimed that Chen Duxiu is a star in the ideological world is also because of this.

These students who came to listen to the speech surprised Chen Duxiu, but more importantly, they were relieved and tearful.

"Students, the spirit that we can't fight for has gradually been resurrected in a generation of lovely and respectable young people."

Before he came, he had heard about the children here, who were doing expulsion activities.

He taught books at Beijing University for three years.

At this moment, he is just watching, and in the eyes of young people, what he sees is hope, and these spirits are revived in the eyes of the students, and they are thriving and moving forward more and more.

Every time he heard such a voice, he was overjoyed to see such eyes, and tears almost rolled down.

"I have seen you dare to stand up and bravely fight the warlords."

While speaking, Chen Duxiu looked at these young people with lofty ideals, and the depression in his chest for many years seemed to be gradually swept away, muttering thoughts.

"There is hope under Hu Nan's land, I can feel it."

That is, the sound of the seeds left by a race of thousands of years, taking root and germinating.

Although it is slight, it is like a spring thunder, deafening.

The gold list inventory continues.

[This year, Xiang Jingyu established a university and established a co-educational middle school class]

[In the same year, the warlord Feng Guozhang died of illness]

[Mr. Sun proposed that Article 21 should be annulled and the ultimatum could be ignored]

[This year, the 77th generation of Yansheng Gongkong was born]

Spring and autumn.

The middle-aged Confucius looked at the inventory on the gold list at that time, and when he saw the birth of the seventy-seventh generation Yan Shenggong, his eyes finally showed waves.

He looked at the so-called Yan Sheng Gong with a complicated expression.

"How did the hole become like this now?"

At this moment, the gold list inventory finally stopped.

[Tan Si and his student Yang Changji died of illness this year, and the students he trained were placed in high hopes by him at the last moment of his life]

At that time.

The scroll appears.

Jingshi Deguo Hospital.

Yang Changji, then fifty years old, lay on a hospital bed, surrounded by his friends.

The front of the eyes gradually darkened, even the sunlight outside the window, can not shine through this gloom.

He knew he was dying.

Yang Changji's pale lips pursed, and his voice was very weak: "In my life, I have devoted myself to academic research and teaching, and I have taken it as my responsibility to directly influence young people, with the intention of spreading seeds and waiting for it to happen..."

He really wanted to open his eyes, look at the country outside, see the mountains and rivers, and imprint it in his heart.

But he couldn't open his eyes anymore.

He held a letter trembling in his hand.

It was a letter to his friend Zhang Shizhao.

He thought of the past, and his friends analyzed the form and path of today's China, traditional culture, referred to the United States, and pinned his hopes on the warlords.

Until the end, he pointed to Chen Duxiu's socialism book, nodded, and shook his head again.

"This path is right, but it is necessary to find something suitable for China, and not copy Western Tsarist Russia."

In this letterhead, there are two young talents recommended by him, in the letter, he bluntly said: I solemnly speak to the jun, the second son is a talent in the sea, the future is great, the king does not say that saving the country is already, and saving the country must first weigh the second son.

Both were his students.

The eyes gradually spread, and the doctor rushed to the rescue.

At this moment, his mind quickly crossed his life.

In this life, he has tested for fame, studied in Kawasaki, and studied in Eagle Country.

He witnessed the humiliation of China with his own eyes, and also saw his friend Yang Yulin see the failure of the chrome reform and martyrdom at sea.

At the age of forty-one, he returned to China to teach, and by that time, he had already found his own path - to plant a big wooden cane and grow the sky.

The sound on the hospital bed was faintly audible.

"The two people I recommend will create that new power."

This is his path, to produce excellent, progressive students and save new great powers!.