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

In the canopy, Chen Zhongfu seemed to have guessed what Hu Shi wanted to say.

Right now.

The various dynasties also looked at this scene in shock, and their eyes were full of incredulity.

Western han dynasty.

Dong Zhongshu was furious: "This group of people is really bold, they even proposed to openly abandon the remnants of their ancestors! Could it be that their thinking is comparable to the respect of Confucius and Mencius?"

Liu Che glanced at Dong Zhongshu and did not say anything.

He agreed with Dong Zhongshu to depose the hundred schools of thought and respect Confucianism alone, and Confucius and Meng were the representatives of Confucianism.

In the picture, although Chen Zhongfu did not say it explicitly, they have already seen that what Chen Zhongfu proposed was to abandon the 'Confucian and Mencian teachings'.

"Your Majesty, how can the things handed down by the ancestors be so easy to discard? They won't succeed

!" "In that era, it would be regarded as 'heresy'!"

Dong

Zhongshu said in a low voice.

Spring and Autumn, Warring States, two dynasties.

Both Confucius and Mencius had their eyes downcast, and their faces were filled with sadness.

"Is my mind a representative of pedantic and feudalism?"

muttered Confucius.

"Teacher..."

, Zilu and other students also changed their faces slightly, and they stopped talking.

I want to be comforted, but I don't know where to start.

But he doesn't blame the people of later generations.

"It's not the idea that's wrong, it's the form of expression. "

Maybe... What they want to get rid of is this cumbersome and complicated 'Zhihu Ye'..."

Confucius muttered to himself.

He kept his eyes as wide as he could, he already had a hunch that this would be a dark path full of thorns.

In the sky, the picture continues.

After a long silence, Hu Shi finally told the story: "Our behavior of promoting a new culture has been targeted..."

The emergence of new sprouts is bound to arouse the dissatisfaction of the old faction, especially the rejection of feudal and decadent culture, which pokes at the foundation of their survival, and they naturally want to strangle this kind of thinking in the cradle.

"I'm worried that if we continue like this, it may lead to accidents..."Hu

Shizhi vaguely expressed the hidden danger.

But when Chen Zhongfu heard this, his face was calm, not only was his face fearless, but he also had a calm smile on his face.

"This is inevitable, we are fighting, but more than 2,000 years of feudal shackles..."He

said leisurely, the white clothes on his body were so dazzling: "The Qing Dynasty has just died, and those rotten ideas are like tarsal insects entrenched in the hearts of the people, and they have long been ingrained.

"But since I've embarked on this road, I haven't thought about turning back!" Chen

Zhongfu changed his words again, his voice was high, and even Hu Shi was firm when he heard it.

"The world is numb, but we are awake, then we have become the 'heretics' of the times.

"It's a narrow and dangerous road, like crossing a single-plank bridge, but it's the right path that took us half a lifetime to find.

"Maybe we will be targeted, and even our lives will be in danger, but I can't help but go. At

this moment, Hu Shi was also infected.

He understands that in the future, whether they succeed or not, they will be heroes, but in the present, they will only be 'infidels'!

[Because it is too avant-garde, the New Culture Movement is not recognized by the world, but is regarded as a heresy of rebellion. "New Youth" encountered many dangers, but they still did not stop promoting. The

screen appears.

Chen Zhongfu, Li Shouchang, Hu Shizhi, and Qian Xuan, all of them were dressed in black cedars, upright, and walked on the street with their heads held high.

People came and went on the streets, and the manpower porters were struggling to pull the rickshaws, sweating profusely.

The pedestrians on the road also looked numb, like a walking corpse.

In a numb, spiritless crowd, they stood out from the crowd.

People are stubborn, timid, strange, new things, cultures, and ideas, and they are afraid of them and at the same time they see them as heretics and shout and shout.

This is where the struggle begins.

They held leaflets in their hands and the latest issue of "New Youth" and handed them out to Lu.

Walking through the streets and alleys, walking past the solemn, old vermilion old houses.

There are some conservative literati who respect Confucius and Mencius live in it.

So, an angry roar came from the old vermilion house.

"It's just nonsense, the traditional ideological virtues handed down by the ancestors are the most correct, containing endless great truths, when you spend your whole life to understand and practice, you will become pedantic in the mouth of these people!"

"Traitor! "Traitor

!" "Cough cough cough..."

The old people shouted the word 'traitor', because they were so angry that they even coughed violently.

Walked past the heavily guarded warlord's mansion.

The leaders of the big and small warlords couldn't help but look cold when they saw such a proposition, and a trace of displeasure flashed in their eyes.

Snorted coldly.

"Abandon the Confucian shop? Will there still be strict classes after the Republic of China?"

The struggle in the warlords' courts is getting bigger and bigger....

[The warlords of the palace and the court are still fighting in a chaotic war, and Yat-sen has a banquet for the southbound councilors in Huangpu Park and holds an extraordinary meeting. 【

The war in southern Shonan begins. The

screen appears.

There was a river of blood on the land, and corpses with severed limbs were dumped like garbage by the river.

The blood and water even stained the riverside red.

The victorious side dragged corpses one after another, all of which made the emperors of various dynasties feel a chill.

This inevitably made some emperors feel deeply puzzled.

"In such a chaotic era, is it really useful to start with thoughts?"

[There is no time for real prosperity, and there is no time for real darkness and hope. [It

is precisely because it seems that there is no cure, and a little reform is more like a drop in the bucket, which proves how great the people of this era are. The

screen appears.

It was inside a school in the Junan area.

A young man stands quietly on the playground and watches students of different ages run around in circles.

Instead, he was silent.

He began to wonder: "Why can't the Chinese be physically strong, and their spirits are as barbaric as those of the alien races

in the West?" and "If we were strong and barbaric from the beginning, would the great powers not dare to oppress us?"

At the same time, he thought of his poor body when he was young.

"Why, can't you get stronger?" he

asked in his mind.

So, he picked up his pen and wrote an article called "The Study of Sports".

The picture changes.

About a month later, Peiping.

Chen Zhongfu came to the office as usual, where a large number of submitted articles would be piled up every day, waiting for him to review them.

Tedious and uninteresting.

But just as he was flipping through one by one, a special article caught his attention.

"The study of sports?"

"If you want to civilize its spirit, you must first barbarize its body!"

When he saw this sentence, Chen Zhongfu's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously glanced at the signature of this article

: It's called Erba Painting Student!

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