Dynasties watched the founding of the modern nation, and the emperors were shocked

The brilliant words in the canopy were imprinted in the heavens of all dynasties, and at this moment, all the emperors were collectively silent, and they couldn't help but stand up and stare at this dim canopy.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but everyone feels that the heart in their body is beating rapidly, and the blood flow is increasing.

It's as if the mountain rain is coming.

"Look, it's a lamp. In

the Spring and Autumn Period, Confucius tilted his head, and the afterimage of a lamp imprinted into his pupils.

In the Warring States, Mencius also saw that a lamp slowly appeared, turned into the shape of fire, and quietly floated in the sky.

Daqin, Ying Zheng walked out of the palace, just to look more carefully.

At first, the light of the fire was very weak, but gradually, the fire became bigger and bigger, and the flame became more and more vigorous.

Datang, Li Shimin stared at the sky and couldn't help muttering to himself.

"What the hell is this lamp?"

Some people say that fire is used to illuminate darkness. It's not specific, I want to change it to 'run out'.

[You see the present, you see, from 1840 to the present, nearly a hundred years, the changes of great powers, the vicissitudes of life. What remains unchanged is the decay of the territory, the endless wars, and the people who step on every inch of mountains and rivers and every inch of land, there are Caucasians, there are Dongwai people, but there are no Chinese.

[You have seen that there are endless schools of thought, and each school of thought represents a different ideology, is it a hundred schools of thought? Wrong, it is the country that is trying and making mistakes step by step, but it is making up for it step by step. In the end, the warlord Yu was divided and there was civil strife.

[This is today's China, chaotic like the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

[But on the 23rd of July, the flowers have already opened, please wait for the flowers to bloom and see the other sharpness. 】

......

Although I don't know what happened on July 23 of this year, at this moment, all the ancestors were full of blood.

In the middle of the night in Daqin, the candle flame was still lit in Ying Zheng's room.

He held a piece of music in his hand, and his face was indescribably blue, but it was silent.

Previously, he had the country's founding history recorded at every moment, and now he reads it every day when he sleeps.

But at that time, he looked at the two sentences that had just been recorded, but fell into silence.

This year, he saw two completely different 1921 --

one was the chaotic era of natural and man-made disasters and wars, the people starved to death on the streets, and

the times were miserable!

The second was the emergence of a ray of hope, which was the only light that appeared in the chaotic times of the times.

Throughout the journey, the difficulties are extremely difficult, and they are also extremely brilliant!"

Daming, Zhu Yuanzhang touched the broken bowl when he started, and his eyes were extremely complicated.

"Except for the Manchu Qing Dynasty, China is the era closest to my Ming Dynasty, and each era has its own glory, but this creation, the glory to be created, is too much..."

"

In the canopy, new words finally appeared.

[In July, delegates from all over the country set out for the magic capital to attend a meeting of the proletariat to save the world and save the country.

Then, a series of shocking images emerged.

First of all, Wuchang.

It was dark, and the train creaked and creaked, as if the train of the era was blowing its horn.

Dong Biwu and Chen Tanqiu got on the train to the magic capital.

On the bumpy road, both of them suddenly looked at the dim sky ahead.

Looking at the older Xiucai in front of him, who was born in the Qing Dynasty, Chen Tanqiu asked: "Mr. Biwu, do you think there is hope for the Demon Capital?"

Dong Biwu couldn't hide his excitement, and said: "There will be hope, the fires lit in various places are still too scattered, we have to get together and become a flame that will not be ignored."

"Secondly, the current official policy is wrong, oppressing the most important and largest number of people, and satisfying the selfish desires of a small number of nobles, this is a dead end! What we have to do is to overthrow him!"

He Shuheng and the youth walked the waterway.

They looked into the distance, eager to see through, and longed to fly to the magic capital immediately.

"This country has tried so much, but it's all exhausted, and we people come together and pave a new road.

"A path that everyone can take.

He Shuheng had mixed feelings, patted the young man's shoulder, and said.

The latter also felt something, and said: "Yes, all of us know what the purpose of this trip to the Demon Capital is, to establish an order and iron law that only belongs to the nation!"

"We people, brought out alone, may not be nothing, but if we get together, we will be a force to be reckoned with!"

Liu Renjing was entrusted with an important task to represent the Beijing group and go to the magic capital to participate in the conference.

This young man who cut off his finger in the midst of the May Fourth storm and thunder to make his ambition clear is said to be the youngest person at this conference.

"This world is too chaotic, and we will prove that the proletariat is the real way to guide the nation forward!"

Li Da, Li Hanjun, and Chen Wangdao received a letter from Chen Zhongfu from Guangzhou.

The letter said: "What I hate most in my life

is murder and arson! Warlords, the official, are engaged in murder and arson!" "

Fortunately, I have become the one who overthrew the 'murderers and arsonists', although I am not here this time, but you must entertain the representatives from all over the world, you are just hope!"

"In addition, it is not easy to be a torchbearer in this era, be careful of the official, and be careful of concealment." "

......

A lot was written in the letter, and Chen Zhongfu calculated everything.

"In the end, I believe that now we are working so hard to practice proletarian socialism, and socialism will definitely not fail us!" Li Da and Li

Hanjun fell into silence after reading it.

The two of them touched their chests with their palms at the same time, murmuring in their hearts.

"Mr. Zhongfu, if the delegates from all parts of the country can exchange ideas, it means that a new faction has been formed!"

"We will be twisted into a rope. "

At the same time, the capital.

Li Shouchang and the teachers have set off a storm and confronted the Beiyang officials.

The military and police officers all stared angrily at the bearded man in front of them.

They remember him, and two years ago, it was he and another person who set off a student storm.

Now, he has to repeat his old skills and lead the teachers to come too.

Blood, poured out in the canopy.

Li Shouchang was really fearless, just for the idea in his heart, he let the gun and fist fall on his body.

He always stood up and spoke loudly.

"The present era is no longer a world where guns can shoot down, and the proletarian workers will surely become the main force of the revolution, and teachers are the hope of education, and the hungry poor teachers should not be bullied!"

"The official Beiyang will not exist for long, and the proletariat will overthrow you!" In

this context, the representatives of the groups from various regions met.

[The first session begins.]

[These people are breaking new ground!].