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

Chapter 119 This is the way to save the country!

Bao Guowei is leaving the Shanghai stock market.

The news spread like wildfire, and with it another poem spread through the streets.

"a generation"

Poems are extremely short, but precisely because they are short, they are easier to spread.

The catchy verses are even more spiritually appealing than "Answer".

"Why did Mr. Bingwen leave so quickly?"

"He was originally a student in Hangcheng, and now the epidemic in Hangzhou depends on him. It has been almost half a month since he arrived in Shanghai, so maybe it's time to go back."

"No, no, no. Mr. Bingwen is gone. What will we disciples do? Otherwise, we will also go to Hangzhou?"

"You are a little crazy. You don't want to study anymore, right?"

After hearing that Bao Guowei was leaving, the entrance to the train station was extremely crowded this morning.

Most of the people standing at the door were young students from the university.

They gathered in twos and threes, not to catch any bus, but just to wait for someone.

The one who writes the poetry in his heart and the spirit of young people.

"Bingwen, you have more fans than the average star, and your song "One Generation" is also excellent. It gives people the feeling of chasing the light, like seeing a life-saving rope in the quagmire."

Bao Guowei, who was sitting in the car, was a little surprised when he heard this sentence.

He looked at Gao Weixin and said with a dumb smile.

"Senior Brother Gao, have you been preparing this sentence for a long time?"

Gao Weixin scratched his head in embarrassment and said.

"Haha, you saw it. I wanted to say this last night, but I checked many newspapers and magazines."

Zhang Taiyan sighed, this master is like this,

Although privately, he was so proud of his disciple that he was even afraid of being poached by others.

Or it may be very inappropriate to proudly brag about one's apprentice in front of friends.

E.g.

"How about it, is my apprentice great? If you are not convinced, you can also teach such an apprentice! Hahahaha!"

"Come on, come on, look at this song "Answer", and then look at this song "One Generation". Could this old boy be able to write it?"

But at this time, in front of Bao Guowei, Zhang Taiyan spoke seriously and sincerely like a traditional strict teacher.

"Bingwen."

"I understand, sir, I will definitely guard against arrogance and impetuosity, reduce the number of appearances in front of others, and never be too ostentatious. This can easily lead to frame-up and jealousy from interested people, and"

Bao Guowei spoke a lot skillfully, and he could almost recite these sentences.

Even my ears could almost hear cocoons.

He slandered in his heart and said: Mr. You, you are the best in front of me. If I, the apprentice, are too low-key, won't it ruin your reputation?

But I only dare to say this in my heart.

As soon as I got off the bus, I heard the students in front of the station bowing respectfully and saying.

"Mr. Taiyan!"

Most of the students were wearing long gowns, and there were even many female students.

They had already learned about Zhang Taiyan's deeds before, and naturally they had great admiration for Mr. Bingwen's teacher.

Zhang Taiyan glanced at Bao Guowei, who had a calm expression next to him, and then he couldn't help but sigh.

"I have benefited from you this time."

"The students didn't expect that it would reach this point."

To be honest, Bao Guowei really didn’t think the two poems would have such an influence.

This may also be due to my age;

Perhaps there was a backlash because the previous major newspapers’ slander against him was too profound;

Or maybe he aroused the inner throbbing in these people;

In short, it happened solidly.

"Hello!"

Seeing him in front of him, Zhang Taiyan also cupped his hands and couldn't help but remind him.

"Don't gather here. It's not good to be crowded and lose order."

Rather than worrying about losing order, Zhang Taiyan was more worried about

This matter was so public that it attracted more people's jealousy.

Bao Guowei was very calm and said hello to them very nonchalantly.

"It's such a coincidence. Are you guys rushing to catch the train? Please give way. I'll talk to you again when I have the opportunity."

His little humor made some people laugh out loud, and the scene suddenly became relaxed and happy.

At this time, someone will inevitably ask.

"Mr. Bingwen, can you write more articles and poems? Everyone wants to read your words.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Taiyan, don't let him be lazy. Writing more articles is the main business."

"I heard that Bao Bingwen not only failed to write articles honestly, but also went out to find female stars. You have to take care of it."

Like readers and fans with grievances, the students started a frenzied complaint mode.

Bao Guowei twitched the corner of his mouth and shouted in his heart.

You unscrupulous readers, don’t taint someone’s innocence out of thin air!

I am a serious author!

Zhang Taiyan was a little helpless. Even at his age, he had never seen such a scene?

He turned his head and glanced at Bao Guowei, his meaning was obvious,

The troubles you cause are your own to solve.

uh-huh!

Bao Guowei cleared his throat, naturally he would not say what was in his heart.

Instead, he raised his voice and said.

"You may have some misunderstandings."

“Good articles never come overnight, it’s normal to get them by chance.”

He spoke loudly, and the students immediately fell silent.

Some people even took out their notebooks and prepared to record Bao Guowei's speech.

The reporters from the newspaper office would not let such a scene go by. They smelled the smell and came with their cameras.

But I heard Bao Guowei continue to speak. “Good articles must have practical experience, come from reality, and go to reality.”

"With experience, good articles become important, otherwise they are just castles in the air on paper."

"I am seventeen years old now, and I am flattered by your welcome, so I will be more careful in my future creations. I hope you will understand!"

This was beautifully said and well-founded.

"it is good!"

"well said!"

Immediately some students reviewed the manuscript.

"Come from reality, go to reality! That's it!

I should be really glad to be here today. I can learn a lot from Mr. Bingwen! "

But what matters more is the reporters in the newspaper.

The leader said to the intern next to him.

"Quick, quick, quick! Have you written everything down? Especially that sentence, it will definitely be a big hit tomorrow!"

While the students were still deep in thought, Bao Guowei and the other three hurried towards the train station.

If they continue to waste it like this, I'm afraid they won't be able to board the train.

But then I heard a student ask loudly.

"Mr. Bingwen, although you are young, your knowledge and thoughts are much higher than ordinary people. I have a question.

When the country is weak, how can scholars like us save the country? "

Originally, he had just stepped into the train station, but when he heard this question, Bao Guowei stopped.

He slowly turned around, looked at the students with burning eyes, and exhaled a deep breath from his chest.

The successful experiences summarized from later generations were revealed in one instant.

“Those who follow principles should study hard, study abroad, and serve the country when the time comes!

Those who follow literature naturally develop people's wisdom and enlighten their thoughts!

This is the way to save the country!

"

For a moment, there was silence at the entrance of the noisy train station.

When hundreds of students heard Bao Guowei's answer, they all closed their mouths.

But there was some excitement on his face, like a volcano before it erupted.

Even the peddlers and footmen hawking next to them fell silent.

After hearing the answer, another student asked questions.

"Sir, is there any basis for what you say?"

Bao Guowei put his parcel on his shoulders again. This time he really wanted to leave.

He turned around and said with a smile.

"There is no basis, but I am willing to work with you all."

"It can be regarded as an agreement between me and everyone."

The students at the entrance of the train station paused, and then one person said.

"This is the true meaning of "A Generation" written by Mr. Bingwen, right?

No matter how difficult the conditions are and how bumpy the road ahead is, we must not forget to look for the light! "

"Yes! That's exactly what it means! Mr. Bingwen pointed out a clear path for us! A clear path for literati! It is to strive to find light in the darkness!"

"Look for the light."

"Looking for the light?"

"Look for the light!"

The students' spirits were like a blazing fire. One, two, and three finally turned into cheers in unison.

At this moment, it resounded throughout the Shanghai Railway Station!

Even foreigners passing by stopped to watch.

"What are these Chinese people doing?"

said a French accent.

"Oh~ who knows, Charles, maybe there will be an ideological struggle here, we can take a closer look."

Another foreigner added.

Many cameras clicked at the scene at unknown times, transmitting the message to every corner of the country and even the world.

After boarding the train, Gao Weixin had just sat down when he saw Zhang Taiyan was still smiling and could hardly close his mouth.

"Sir, you seem very happy?"

"Hahahahaha!"

"gentlemen?"

Zhang Taiyan finally came to his senses, but he still laughed uncontrollably, causing everyone in the carriage to look at him strangely.

"I'm sorry! How can I be unhappy? I haven't been as happy as I am today for a long time, and I haven't been as happy as I am today for a long time!"

Gao Weixin frowned and scratched his head.

The protagonist of this incident is Bao Guowei.

He was looking out the window quietly at the moment, with a lot of thoughts in his head.

While thinking about what articles I should write in the future, I can be worthy of the support of these people.

On the other side, he frowned again, thinking about how to solve Hangcheng's current predicament.

Mr. Chu’s letter is still in his hand. Compared with this impassioned speech,

Perhaps the problems in Hangzhou are even more worrying.

"Brother Binglin, sincerely Bingwen:

I haven’t seen you two for many days, and I’m very relieved to hear that the fund-raising event went smoothly despite some twists and turns. However, the epidemic in Hangzhou today is urgent. There are three questions above:

The first is to treat the ills of officials. This is a prevention and control plan issued by the government over the years, but it is often not implemented correctly. This is due to greed and slippery.

Second, due to poor publicity, Bingwen’s articles on epidemic prevention and control were of great use for publicity among the people. However, there were very few people who were literate and the government lacked manpower, so the publicity work came to a standstill.

The third reason is that the disaster is urgent. Sporadic epidemics have been discovered in Hangzhou recently. People in the city are panicked and supplies are scarce.

As mentioned above, things are critical here, so I hope you can return soon! "

(End of this chapter)