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

Southern song dynasty.

Yue Fei's eyes were stunned, and after staring for a while, he withdrew his gaze and said with emotion: "Mr. Shu, he is really patriotic.

Although these people were a group of literati, from his eyes, Yue Fei saw a flame of anger.

And madness.

"I don't know what the 'madman' in his mouth refers to, maybe it's himself..."

Wu Zetian sat on the throne and took a deep breath.

Although she is the emperor, she is a woman, and it stands to reason that she can't understand this kind of passion, this kind of blood.

But at this moment, the blood in the body is boiling.

"Master Di, do you see it? A volcano is about to erupt. Below

, Di Renjie nodded slightly, and echoed: "It will surely shake the volcano of an era..."

[During this time, Li Shouchang did not write an article, he often walked on the street, thinking about a profound question - can capitalism save the country?]

The picture emerged.

The streets are beating gongs and drums, and the lights are colorful, so festive.

It turned out that someone was married.

In the distance, Li Shouchang looked at a procession of gongs and drums coming in front of him, but the girl who was about to get married was crying and laughing.

Li Shouchang was stunned, and unconsciously, he stopped in place.

There were many people watching the excitement, but Li Shouchang's eyes and the bride's eyes were facing each other.

She laughed and cried, still wrapped in her little feet.

He fell into deep suspicion.

He returned to the capital, and Chen Zhongfu, Hu Shi and others came to greet him.

But Chief Li said to them with a serious expression: "What I have seen and heard these days, I have insisted on my point of view even more, and it will not work if I don't talk about political affairs for 20 years." This

sentence made Hu Shi's face change.

Chen Zhongfu saw the changes in the expressions of the two of them, and smiled half-jokingly: "I'm afraid the next reception banquet is going to turn into a debate." The

text emerged.

[Li Shouchang and Hu Shih's ideas further diverged, and they debated whether or not to join the political affairs of learning.] The

screen expands.

The delicacies on the table, but everyone didn't even move a single chopstick.

Hu Shi, a promoter of vernacular literature, looked serious and vetoed Li Shouchang's point of view.

"How can we confuse learning and disseminating ideas with political affairs? If political affairs are touched, is ideology still ideology? Isn't it pure!"

"Besides, the current world is not enough to talk about political affairs!"

But Li Shouchang shook his head: "We don't study the livelihood of rickshaw drivers, but we talk about socialism; Don't go... We also have to boast triumphantly that we are talking about a fundamental solution. To be honest, this is a dream story of self-deception!"

Chen Zhongfu had to mediate: "We don't want to directly engage in political affairs when we engage in ideology, but ideological enlightenment actually belongs to political affairs. "

The most important thing now is to let the people open their minds as soon as possible!" the

words continue to emerge.

[The vigorous Dharma protection movement continued, and this year, a bald head attracted the attention of Yat-sen and officially entered the stage of history.

[His surname is Jiang, and before he was taken seriously, he lived alone in the magic capital and walked around with a person named Du Yuesheng.

[If there is no gunpowder smoke in this era, there is no war, only the collision of culture and thought, then this is definitely a 'great world' of a hundred schools of thought, but it is a pity that warlords, wars, and the seedlings of this culture breed each other at the same time.

[So in the smoke of the battlefield and the advent of new cultural articles, 1917 ended.

[1918 has come, and it has been another year of great significance.

[In this year, the war of the first battle will end, and there will be a pearl that will see through the red dust and escape into the empty door. Of course, the 'new youth' continued to publish their preaching and culture until a 'madman' was born. The

screen appears.

The weather is cold, and the streets are full of people.

Chen Zhongfu stared at Chen Yannian and Chen Qiaonian's two sons seriously, with only father's love and debt in his eyes.

Chen Yannian and Chen Qiaonian graduated from the magic capital and entered Aurora University to study.

But Chen Zhongfu hopes that they can study in France.

Chen Yannian and Chen Qiaonian's immature faces were stubborn.

"No, we don't want to leave!"

"The revolution is not yet complete, the people have not yet enlightened, we must join you!" At

this moment, Chen Zhongfu was silent.

He looked at his two sons with a complicated expression.

All grown up....

"Okay, stay.

As a father, he supported his two sons to study abroad.

But as an ideological enlightener, a new generation of youth, he accepted the request of his two sons.

Hu Nan.

The youth graduated.

A group of students want to go abroad for work-study, and he supports them, but he doesn't go together.

He came to Peking with those students.

But the expenses in Peking were too great, and he had to seek a job.

Under the trustee relationship, the young man was introduced to the librarian of Peking University, and this person was Li Shouchang.

[This year, Li Shouchang was twenty-nine years old, and the youth was twenty-five years old. The

screen appears.

Li Shouchang looked at the slender young man and said, "Your daily job is to register the names of new newspapers and periodicals and readers, manage fifteen kinds of Chinese and foreign newspapers, and earn a monthly salary of eight yuan.

Since then, there has been an additional librarian with a southern accent in the library of Peking University. The

monthly salary is eight yuan, although it is not much, but it is enough for him to live.

The rest of life was boring, and young people soaked in the library all day long, except for work to read, and even worked day and night, tirelessly.

This quickly caught the attention of Captain Lee.

He took the initiative to meet this young man and introduced him to Chen Zhongfu.

Chen Zhongfu looked at him in surprise and praised: "Your "Study of Physical Education" is very well written!" He

also asked the young man what books he liked to read, and the latter smiled gently: "I like Marx's books more, but Hu Nan's library only has a single book." This

made Chen Zhongfu and Li Shouchang both stand up and look at each other.

"You come with me. Li

Shouchang took him back to the library and gave him a lot of books about the October Revolution in Tsarist Russia.

At this moment, a bright light lit up in the eyes of the young man.

He will not know that this is the beginning of his contact with new ideas, that the gears of fate have turned....

In the canopy, the text continues.

[Although the cores of "New Youth" have different views and ideas, they are all moving forward for a common goal, but in the eyes of some elderly scholars, such thoughts are a great rebellion to forget their ancestors and abandon their ancestors!]

[So, a new round of scolding between the old and new factions began. The

picture emerges, and the night is dark.

Chen Zhongfu stood in front of the window, looking at the night when he couldn't see his fingers, and finally let out a long sigh.

"The Tao is different, is it really not conspiratory..."