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

Chapter 114 The troubles of future generations of students

"A hundred years from now?"

Zhang Taiyan's eyes glowed, and he raised his head slightly to look at the ceiling, as if thinking about how magnificent and extraordinary such a scene would be.

But this time.

Xinchou, Jiangning, Maguan.

Various treaties popped out of his head again, mercilessly slapped on his heart, covered with dark red blood stains.

For a moment, I felt a sense of loss.

There was a wry smile on Zhang Taiyan's lips, but when he turned around and heard Bao Guowei's powerful words, he seemed to see hope.

"Bingwen, are you saying that our country will achieve all these goals in a hundred years?"

Brother Xun couldn't help but smile on his face. He was a very rational person, but he was also a little moved by this thought.

"Bingwen, you really painted a dream picture for me!"

Zhang Taiyan shook his head helplessly and said.

At this time, Gao Weixin, who was next to him, remembered something and immediately started talking.

"Isn't this the day when Master Wang set the Central Plains in the north and never forgot to tell Nai Weng about family sacrifices? That song by Lu Fang Weng."

Gao Weixin did study, but not much.

Zhang Taiyan immediately waved his hand and said, "No, no, this dynasty is unlucky. We are not like the Southern Song Dynasty!"

Speaking of imagining the future, the atmosphere in the room was quite relaxed.

Although in this era, everything Bao Guowei said is nothing more than fantasy to many people, people always have hopes. What if?

Brother Xun nodded and said, "The meaning of this poem is the best, but you and I won't be able to see what will happen a hundred years from now."

Among the people present, Zhang Taiyan is the oldest, born in the seventh year of Tongzhi, and is sixty-two this year; Brother Xun is second, born in the seventh year of Guangxu, and his actual age is exactly fifty this year; Gao Weixin is also forty-five years old this year.

Gao Weixin nodded and said: "If there is a chance, Bingwen will be the lucky one."

Bao Guowei nodded solemnly, and continued speaking without seeming to be lying in his words.

"Everything I said is true."

Zhang Taiyan laughed and patted him on the shoulder, and said sincerely: "Bingwen, if one day you are still alive, or your descendants, please don't forget to burn a memorial on my grave. Let me laugh happily even under the Nine Springs!"

"I don't believe in ghosts and gods, but if one day comes, don't forget me, Zhou Shuren."

Brother Xun nodded and thought about it with Bao Guowei.

"Me too!" Gao Weixin said excitedly.

As a person who could predict the future, Bao Guowei really didn't know how to give hope to these masters. His nose felt a little sour for a while, and he nodded seriously.

“Gentlemen, please rest assured!!”

This conversation came to an end, but for some unknown reason, the conversation between the four people spread out in the near future. All four people said that they had never mentioned this matter to anyone.

But Bao Guowei's impassioned speech was still seen by more people. At that time, the country was laughing at Youzhi and yearning for Youzhi, but no one really took this conversation seriously.

And for students a hundred years from now.

They don't care how clever Bao Guowei's prediction is.

They don't care how good Bao Guowei's ideas and works are.

As for the ups and downs of Bao Guowei's life, they just read it as a novel.

What they really care about is the key points that need to be memorized in politics classes, like a twenty-digit warning;

Bao Guowei's role in an incident mentioned in history class;

There is a lot of "understanding and reciting the whole text" in Chinese classes.

The first to bear the brunt is the article "Remembering Bao Bingwen's Youthful Spirit" written by Brother Xun. It is eloquent and has several thousand words. It can be said to be extremely eloquent.

Mr. Bao Bingwen is indeed an interesting person, but he looks very hateful in the textbook!

But at this moment, Brother Xun is imagining another "full text recitation" for future generations of students.

I saw him copying the article he had written on the table, crumpling it into a ball, and throwing it into the wastebasket.

Zhang Taiyan said a little strangely: "Why is Yucai like this?"

Brother Xun shook his head and said: "I saw a lot of articles slandering Mr. and Bingwen in the newspaper before, so I wrote an article quickly. Now that I think about it, I seem a bit weak."

The corner of Bao Guowei's mouth twitched, and he suddenly couldn't understand.

Mr. Yucai actually said that his article seemed weak?

Did I hear it wrong?

This literary giant is famous for his sharp, combative and satirical writing!

Brother Xun smiled slightly and said: "No, no, the article was changed. Now these people are like clowns. I will definitely kill them for their courage!"

Brother Xun's face was very pale, but his words were full of power.

Bao Guowei had a head-on experience of the spirit of this "warrior" writer.

"If it were Yucai, his articles might be sharper than mine!" Zhang Taiyan said with emotion.

Brother Xun cupped his hands and said, "Sir, please don't say that. If it is written down, I still need to correct it."

"Eh~" Zhang Taiyan waved his hand and said. "You are now a unique writer. If I modify your article, I am afraid that you will lose the sharpness in your writing."

Brother Xun wanted to say something else, but Zhang Taiyan had already pulled Bao Guo up and said.

"Bingwen, it's time for us to leave. Mr. Du's people are already waiting downstairs. This matter is still waiting for us to deal with tonight!"

Gao Weixin had just come up to talk about this matter, but the others were so excited about the discussion that they didn't pay attention.

Now I really have to leave.

Bao Guowei bowed to Brother Xun and said, "If I have a chance, I'll ask you for advice."

Brother Xun's eyes were still a little reluctant, but he was a rational person after all. He sighed and said: "Life is short and it goes by in a flash. After age, it is normal to get together when you are young and when you are away." With tenderness, he said to Zhang Taiyan: "I don't know when I will see you again, sir. Please take care of yourself!"

The previous discussion was very high-spirited, but if you are careful, you can find that Zhang Taiyan's waist is becoming more and more rickety at this moment.

Zhang Taiyan patted the other party's hand, smiled and said teasingly: "Don't talk about me anymore. Take good care of your own body first."

He pointed to some medicine bottles on the table, which Chang Chang was obviously still taking.

"Students know." Brother Xun nodded a little ashamedly.

When he was about to leave, Brother Xun insisted on sending him to the door. Gao Weixin couldn't help but asked curiously.

"Mr. Yucai, what is the name of this article? Can you tell me in advance?"

Brother Xun was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment before answering.

""Three Things to Comment on the Evil Heart""

Jinling City, in an office in the National Government Building.

An old man with a round face and short white beard was furious.

He slapped the table and said.

"What? Zhang Taiyan was attacked! Who did it!"

The secretary who delivered the news was a little confused. He knew about the conflict between Wu Tiao and Zhang Taiyan. Even the articles Wu Tiao sent out a few days ago were all handled by him.

he whispered.

"Sir, I thought it was you?"

Hearing this, Wu Tiao became even more angry. His eyes widened and he slapped the table.

"I am so stupid? I can't scold that madman Zhang. If I kill him, Zhang Taiyan, the cultural world will explode! Besides, although this person is hateful, his crime will not lead to death!"

The secretary couldn't help but feel a little guilty. A few days ago, this gentleman said that he wanted to strangle that lunatic Zhang to death, but today he said that he didn't want to kill him.

But how dare he say that in person.

"It is said that he was attacked on the way to visit Zhou Shuren. There is already some turmoil in the Shanghai market, especially that Du Yuesheng, who threatened to dig deep into the Shanghai market and catch the mastermind behind the scenes."

Wu Tiao fell into deep thought. He analyzed and said: "The Shanghai stock market is relatively peaceful now. Although Madman Zhang is an out-of-touch person and always says some arrogant things, he will never use a gun when dealing with a scholar."

"It is said that a submachine gun was also used." The secretary reminded.

There was a hint of surprise in Wu Tiao's eyes.

"Submachine guns are not something ordinary assassins can equip! Are those assassins crazy? Has the Shanghai Stock Exchange investigated it?"

The secretary thought for a while and replied. "It is said that there were even traces of grenade explosions at the scene, but it should have been an attack from Zhang Taiyan's side, because the attacking vehicle had been completely burned in the explosion."

This time was no different than later generations. There were almost no traces of the burned ruins, and there was no developed monitoring system.

"This is troublesome. It looks like the literary circle is about to explode." Wu Tong looked out the window, not knowing what he was thinking for a while.

Zhang Taiyan has many apprentices across all academic circles, especially at Peking University, where several professors are his apprentices.

When this gentleman is attacked, you can imagine how much trouble there will be.

After thinking about it, Wu Tiao turned his head suddenly, pointed to the upstairs and said.

"Has there been any recent action from above?"

The secretary looked horrified, obviously knowing what the other person was talking about, and immediately shook his head and said.

"There is no such news."

Wu Tiao tapped the table with his fingers and said, "This matter is very troublesome. I need to remind the Shanghai Stock Exchange to handle it carefully."

"I understand sir."

Wu Tiao nodded and gave instructions: "Don't act rashly first. I'm going to see Principal Chang."

After saying that, he immediately put on a hat and walked towards the door.

Soon, the attacks on Zhang Taiyan and Bao Guowei made headlines in major newspapers.

No one was willing to let go of this great opportunity, and even newspapers in the north had gotten wind of it.

There were some who lamented that these two people were not dead, and some who were extremely angry that the master of Chinese studies was attacked.

For a time, this matter became a hot news in the country.

If there was a hot search list in the Republic of China, the entry "Zhang Taiyan and Bao Guowei were attacked" would be popular at this moment.

But as a blessing in disguise, Bao Guowei's reputation officially spread from the south to the north, and even to the entire country.

Three of his works and deeds were further disseminated,

At that time, the Chinese people got to know this young man who was just rising in the literary world for the first time through the assassination.

At the same time, just a few days later, an article appeared on the pages of major newspapers,

Once again, the public opinion field was heated up.

There is no other reason. The source of this article is none other than Zhou Shuren. This time he did not use a vest.

The more important reason is that this article is for those "enemies".

The literati who had previously criticized Bao Guowei, the newspapers who contributed to the flames, or those who had criticisms about epidemic prevention and control, especially those who carried out this assassination, etc.

They all gave the most severe criticism!

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