Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 113 Bao Guowei’s Twenty-Two Words of Warning

Mr. Yucai had three mentors who benefited him throughout his life. One was Shou Jingwu who enlightened him at Sanwei Bookstore, one was Mr. Fujino, and the other was Zhang Taiyan.

When Mr. Yucai was studying medicine in Japan, he saw that the country was weak and declining, and the nation was deeply ignorant and in crisis. It was entangled in pain and mired in quagmire. It was Zhang Taiyan who lit the light for him to move forward.

Even when Mr. Taiyan passed away, he was criticized by many enemies because of his arrogant personality during his lifetime, and was derogated as a "god in disrepair".

Mr. Yucai still complained about his illness even though he was ill, and wrote the article "Two or Three Things About Mr. Taiyan".

Ten days after writing the article, Mr. Yucai also died of illness.

"Yucai, this calligraphy was given to you by me when I was in Peking, right?"

Zhang Taiyan looked at the calligraphy and paintings mounted on the wall and wrote a sentence from Zhuangzi.

"The changes are uniform, and they are not the same as before; the valley is full of valleys, and the pits are full of pits; Tu Qie guards the spirit and uses the power of things."

Thinking of the past events when Yuan Shikai was under house arrest in Peking, I couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Brother Xun was still angry at the moment, but he softened immediately after hearing Zhang Taiyan's words, and sighed.

"It doesn't have to be like this, sir."

He didn't understand what Zhang Taiyan meant. The other party wanted him to be less angry and take care of his body. The husband was worried that he was overworking.

Brother Xun couldn't help but feel a little touched. He had really worn out his body from running around all these years, and now even the teacher who had just experienced a life and death crisis was still caring about him.

Thinking of this, the circles under his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Zhang Taiyan patted Brother Xun on the shoulder and said: "You and I are both old now. I have experienced life and death several times in my life. I was a little scared at that moment. I am really ashamed. Things are unpredictable and people are ultimately unable to do what they can. You are too. You should take good care of your body so that you can continue to dedicate yourself to this turbulent country."

Brother Xun licked his lips and couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Bao Guowei said: "Sir, don't worry, this matter will definitely not let go. Not only will Du Yuesheng not let it go, I will also do my best to find out the mastermind behind it!"

He instinctively felt that this had something to do with the people who disrupted the fundraiser last time. Zhang Xiaolin probably didn't dare to do this yet.

These people just want to completely undermine the work of preventing and controlling epidemics.

Thinking about it, the answer seems to be ready.

"Bingwen, after thinking about it for a long time, I finally meet you today."

Brother Xun couldn't help feeling a little emotional when he saw Bao Guowei, whose face was as heavy as water.

This young man seemed to be carrying strength all the time. He had an indescribable self-confidence and was even a little out of tune with people of this era.

He had been thinking about Bao Guowei's article for a long time, and now he finally had a chance to ask.

"In the past few days, I have followed many of your articles, such as "The Silent Majority", "Short Stories of Epidemic Prevention and Control" and even the most recent song "Answer"."

Brother Xun pointed to the newspaper on the table and said.

"These are all excellent, from the character of the people, to the body of rescue, to the spirit of resistance."

"In my opinion, they all point to one goal, saving the country!"

Brother Xun's body leans forward, and he is worthy of being a literary giant of the generation, and his summary and analysis are also to the point.

"So, I have a question. I would like to ask Bingwen what he thinks about saving the country."

His eyes were intense, as if he was looking for a complete answer.

Just like Zhang Taiyan said, now, the harder he works, the more he feels that he is unable to do anything.

While seeing the country in danger, and at the same time seeing the people being bullied, the government is groveling like a clown in the international community.

After reaching his fifties, he was even a little discouraged.

He could only do his best in lecturing, writing, and criticizing.

"How to save the country?"

I didn't expect Brother Xun to ask this, so the topic jumped a bit, and Bao Guowei didn't react for a while.

To be honest, he didn't really think about it, he always wanted to do something within his ability.

Under the general trend of history, he even felt that even if he had a golden finger, it would be difficult to change anything.

"Sir, this question is too ambitious."

Bao Guowei said truthfully.

Zhang Taiyan felt a lot more relaxed at this moment, and said with a smile: "Bingwen, Mr. Yucai is taking a test on you, so just answer."

Zhang Taiyan said this, and when he looked at Brother Xun's expectant eyes, Bao Guowei could only nod slightly and began to think deeply.

He knew there was a reason for the question.

Brother Xun has expressed this emotion since he was studying abroad - studying medicine cannot save the Chinese people!

The real problem of the Chinese people lies in their minds. Without an open mind, everything is empty talk.

So Congwen.

But the decadent atmosphere of the times is like a dying giant. Even a literary giant like Brother Xun feels a little exhausted.

You should do something, at least let these masters know that there is hope, but it will only appear nineteen years later.

Bao Guowei thought about it and said solemnly.

"How to save the country? If I had to answer, it should be the following four points." He used his finger as a pen to write and draw on the table.

"First of all, the spirit of the country cannot be lost. We must adhere to the characteristics of our country, and the spirit of the nation cannot be lost. This is the soul of the country. If you lose it, it will be like a zombie."

Zhang Taiyan felt that these words entered his heart, nodded and said: "This is what he said from the bottom of his heart."

Bao Guowei paused and continued.

"The second is that the concept of scientific development cannot be abandoned. Science is the source of productivity. It can refine steel, produce light industrial products to increase income, and produce heavy industrial products to strengthen the military industry. The country will naturally prosper, and this is the case with the rise of Britain and the United States."

When he said this, Gao Weixin had already gone upstairs. As soon as he entered the room, he saw two gentlemen surrounding Bao Guowei, looking attentive, so he sat quietly and listened.

Brother Xun tilted his head and commented: "It's a bit general, but it's about seeking the country."

Bao Guowei nodded, as if he had started talking, and started talking nonstop.

"The third is that the harmony between the system and productivity must not be forgotten."

"Four Patriotic Fights Cannot Be Extinguished"

These ideas of Bao Guowei are still derived from the subsequent concept of strengthening the country. Saving the country is a grand issue, and it is impossible to explain it too carefully.

But in this era, it is not easy to summarize four clear points.

Brother Xun nodded repeatedly, but still asked: "Bingwen, what you said is a great idea, but what I want to know more is, what is your opinion on the practices of our generation of literati?"

Bao Guowei cursed in his heart, Sir, you are a literary giant! If you ask me this, would I know?

After a second thought, he spoke out his long-standing goal in a loud voice.

"If we start from the perspective of the literati themselves, we can summarize the following points."

“Educate the people’s wisdom, unite their efforts, support education, go global, and make the best of the situation!”

As soon as these twenty words came out, the pupils of the other three people in the room shrank.

Especially Zhang Taiyan, he looked at Bao Guowei in surprise. This was really his apprentice. Where did these words come from?

But this was the first time he said sincerely in admiration.

"This is Qilinzi!"

Brother Xun's reaction was not very intense. Perhaps he was used to thinking, so he nodded and said.

"These words are a powerful summary and go to the point. If they can be implemented accurately, they can serve as the country's underlying logic."

He still sighed, obviously Bao Guowei did not arouse the hope in his heart.

Zhang Taiyan couldn't help but sigh and said: "It's a pity that in troubled times, there must be monsters and monsters causing trouble. Now in this country and in this court, there are so many people lying on corpses and eating nothing. Even if they have suggestions for the country, no one is willing to listen."

The atmosphere in the stadium suddenly dimmed again. Bao Guowei's words were like a punch hitting the water, only causing a small wave, and then nothing more.

Confidence! Confidence! Masters!

Bao Guowei couldn't help but cry a little in his heart. He really couldn't bear to see the two masters lost.

He knew that the big reason was tonight's attack, but the root cause was their pessimism about the current situation.

Just imagine, you see that the country is being treated unequally one after another, and the Chinese people are groveling to foreigners. Even the Japanese can now step on the heads of the Chinese people.

Even masters like Zhang Taiyan were assassinated in cities like Shanghai.

Is there still hope for this country?

"I wonder what our country will be like in a hundred years!"

At this moment, Gao Weixin was sitting alone in the corner, listening to the words of several gentlemen, and he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Bao Guowei's eyes lit up, and his heart was immediately moved. He wanted to make the next big news.

Let Brother Xun, let Zhang Taiyan, and even let this era, our country will one day be strong!

He stood up slightly, took a deep breath, and said solemnly.

"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhang, if you believe me, please listen to me."

Brother Xun and Zhang Taiyan both raised their heads and looked at Bao Guowei, wondering what he was going to say.

"I once had a dream."

"????"

The two of them looked confused. What did Bao Guowei want to do? Why did you start talking about dreams?

But I heard Bao Guowei continue to speak.

"In the dream, we, the Chinese nation, fly in a spaceship above the nine heavens, adjacent to the celestial palace of the moon!

The Chinese nation is united to fight disasters together!

Our Chinese national fleet sails all over the world like dumplings!

We, the Chinese nation, dare to say no to the Western powers!

The science and technology of our Chinese nation is at the forefront of the world! "

He smiled slightly and his eyes were clear.

"Less than a hundred years later, the people will live and work in peace and contentment, no longer troubled by famine and disasters, and the country will be strong and stand in the world!"

He bowed slightly again and asked, "Gentlemen, do you believe it?"

At this time, Gao Weixin's laughter came from behind, and he said loudly.

"Bingwen! This dream of yours is great. It's exactly what I thought. If it's really like what you said, I'd be willing to die!"

"It's a pity it's a dream"

He couldn't help but feel a little sad.

But the faces of Brother Xun and Zhang Taiyan were extremely solemn.

There was a fire in their hearts, which was slowly ignited. They suddenly felt that Bao Guowei's words might not really be a dream?

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(End of this chapter)