Now, the golden words appeared brightly in the canopy, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

It is full of sacredness, as if it is destined in the dark.

After the baptism of the times, this group of literati will eventually take shape and become a force to be reckoned with.

Daqin.

Ying Zheng and Li Si trembled for no reason.

There was no wind, but I felt a chill.

"The New Culture Movement..."

They pursed their lips tightly and muttered to themselves: "Since ancient times, I have only heard of the 'Song of Resistance', and the ideology, can it also be revolutionary?"

After hesitating for a moment, Li Si still said out loud: "Your Majesty, do you still remember before the unification of our Great Qin? It is also like that's 'the proof of a hundred schools of thought', everyone wants to prove that their thoughts are right."

"But not anymore.

Ying Zheng sweated: "They failed, the imperial system of Great Qin doesn't need other voices!"

"But will they succeed..."

With the muttering sound, Ying Zheng and Li Si's eyes fell on the sky again.

Spring and autumn, all eras.

Confucius, Meng Ke, Mozi, and the old man who rode the bull to the west, all of them were in tears at this moment.

"I finally saw some light..."

"After many years of silence, just for this moment to burst out!"

these ancients were excited.

Only Confucius was a little melancholy.

It turned out that later generations called his ideological teachings 'Confucianism'.

His original meaning was to hope for 'the great harmony of the world', but this was instead used by later generations as a feudal tool to control people's hearts.

But it's not him who is at fault, it's those who have bad intentions.

Ming dynasty.

Zhang Juzheng is getting older and older, his eyes are down, and when he sees this, he has a dreamy sense of being in another world.

He couldn't imagine that this was the evolution of the feudal and decadent country in the past?

Thousands of years of feudalism wanted to imprison the people's spirits, but there were still a group of people who broke free.

They are not only limited to their own awakening and spiritual enlightenment, but also to bring more people to awaken, and finally spread to a big country.

What a great

achievement, what a brilliant achievement?"

Chen Zhongfu, Li Shouchang, Hu Shizhi,

Qian Xuantong... It is indeed the great righteousness of the nation!" In

the canopy, new words soon appeared.

[In this year, these people kicked off the New Culture Movement, and they held two flags in their hands, science and democracy, where all the confidence for change lies.

[Everyone here hopes that their kingdom will be the second Tsarist Russia, and that if the October Revolution succeeds in Tsarist Russia, it will also succeed on the land of China. And

then the picture appeared.

On New Year's Day 1917, it was still cold.

While every household was still immersed in the joy of welcoming the new era, Hu Shi had already begun to think about how to reform the new path.

"The classical Chinese of 'Zhihu is also known' is too obscure and difficult to understand, how can the general public understand it? First of all, we have to carry out literary reform.

"We should advocate vernacular writing, oppose classical Chinese, advocate new literature, and oppose old literature!" This

young man wearing round-rimmed glasses who had returned from overseas held a pen and thought silently for a long time, and finally found a little light.

He put up the pen and wrote down the 'Eight Injustices' --

"One said: there must be something to say

, the second said: do not imitate the ancients

, the third said: pay attention to grammar

, the fourth said: do not moan without disease,

and

the fifth said: do not moan bad tunes."

Sixth: no classics

, seventh: do not talk about the battle,

eighth: do not avoid vulgar words and sayings.

"The language of the new literature should be vernacular, easy to understand, and free in style. "

After a night of struggle, the day dawned.

Hu Shi didn't sleep all night, but he didn't feel sleepy at all, on the contrary, he was still in good spirits.

He was genuinely excited because he had found the right path.

The screen turns.

In the auditorium of Peking University, Chen Zhongfu began to speak.

"When someone asked me why I started New Youth, I replied that it was to save the country.

I nodded, because what we write is not only articles, but also new articles and new ideas!

The young students in the audience looked at them quietly like torches.

"We are used to being bullied, we learn to be ashamed and then brave, how can we be brave? Be reckless and brave! Take it for granted bravery!"

"People also bought foreign guns and foreign artillery, thinking that this would be all right, but as a result, people still came to fight; the revolutionaries shed blood and sacrificed, went forward one after another, and finally overthrew the rule of the Qing Dynasty and established the Republic of China, thinking that this would change the dynasty, but what was the result? Foreigners are still bullying us, what should we do or what is it, there is no change, why is this happening?"

Chen Zhongfu looked around the audience, put his hands behind his back, and asked himself: "In the final analysis, it is the ideological consciousness that is inferior to others! Ideological consciousness is closely related to each of us, and in this way, the gap between countries is revealed.

"It's not that people haven't reformed before, but their reforms are all palliatives rather than root causes, so I want to solve the problem at the root at once - to put it bluntly, it's 'brainwashing'!"

"Arm us with the world's most advanced truths, from the inside out, from the young to the old, so that the country will be new. "

Science and democracy are weapons that arm us

!" "Everything that violates science and democracy, even what is left by our ancestors, must be discarded!"

"Wow..."

At this point, the auditors in the auditorium began to become in an uproar, and even a few of them had already looked frightened and began to gasp.

Chen Zhongfu's words are terrible! It

means that the teachings of Confucius and Mencius should be abandoned and replaced by science and democracy.

Chen Zhongfu knew that the scene had caused an uproar, but he continued to speak as if he hadn't seen it.

"Maybe you don't understand, you are even confused, we have to do it, go deep into it from the heart and mind! Start with

the words!" "

Say words that everyone can understand, write words that everyone can understand, and be the teacher of enlightenment for all people!"

At this moment, it was extremely shocking.

In the auditorium, the students and teachers, who felt ridiculous at first, gradually began to blush.

It was the first time that someone put forward the idea of 'abandoning what was left behind by the ancestors', and they muttered to themselves: "Say words that everyone can understand, and write words that everyone can understand..."

After a speech, Hu Shi came behind Chen Zhongfu with a solemn expression, as if something bad had happened.

Just as he was about to speak, Chen Zhongfu interrupted him.

"I know this road will not be easy, it will be full of thorns!"

"I have to keep going... If we don't speak out, no one will speak out, and the country will continue to sink..."

Chen Zhongfu's eyes were full of worry.

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