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

Chapter 262 Brother Xun was scolded? Criticism from public opinion!
"Who do you think scolded me?"

"Zheng Xiaoxu, Yao Fuqiu, it seems that these are the characters in the newspapers currently, and there are many unknown characters who have expressed their opinions in the newspapers." A Fang shrank his head, it seemed that Lin Yutang was not in a good mood.

Lin Yutang grabbed the dozen newspapers with one hand. He didn't even have time to wipe the stains on his hands. He took off his glasses and read them carefully.

"These remnants of the Manchu Qing Dynasty!" Lin Yutang became furious when he saw the title above.

It turns out that the reason was that after Lin Yutang read Bao Guowei's article, he was inspired by it. He immediately wrote several English articles and sent them to Reuters, the New York Times and other newspapers. With Bao Guowei's relationship , coupled with Lin Yutang’s own influence, naturally some of them have also been reported.

The content is very simple, it is to write about the current situation of the Chinese being bullied by the Japanese in their own land, and it is also to write about the promotion of traditional Chinese culture.

Lin Yutang is not a fool. If he writes about foreigners oppressing Chinese people, it is basically impossible to get coverage in newspapers like Reuters.

But it's different when it comes to the Japanese. Don't look at the appearance of these great powers being harmonious on the surface, but in fact they have huge conflicts of interest behind the scenes.

Writing reports that are not favorable to the Japanese is also in their interests.

But these Manchu relics, old and young, had no idea what kind of gunpowder they had taken, and they published an article in the newspaper for no reason, saying that Lin Yutang was an extreme nationalist.

"This propaganda of national sentiment has greatly undermined China's internal unity and is intended to sow discord with the great powers."

Such things as this simply pushed Lin Yutang into the fire pit.

Lin Yutang was so angry that he didn't even care about the latest typewriter research.

"I have always known Zheng Xiaoxu. He is nothing more than a dry skeleton trying to restore imperial power. Don't pay too much attention to him."

He said throwing the newspaper aside.

A Fang breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Lin Yutang's appearance, he even thought that the other party was going to rush to Peking and tear that Zheng Xiaoxu apart.

He touched the sweat on his head. Since his husband got closer to Bao Guowei, his character has become more and more irritable.

At this time, he dared to hand over another letter and said a little embarrassedly.

"Sir, there seems to be no good news today. Look, this is a letter from Soochow University."

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Soochow University? Lin Yutang opened the letter with a puzzled look on his face. Logically speaking, there was nothing important happening in the near future, so Soochow University should not have sent him a letter.

Is there anything you can’t say when you can’t go to work directly?
But after opening it, Lin Yutang immediately became furious.

"These Manchu veterans actually reported this matter to the school. Soochow University even said that they would deduct my salary for this month because of my remarks!"

A Fang also said with a very angry face: "Soochow University was founded by the American Christian Church. Why can these Manchu veterans stretch out their hands so long?"

"I don't know what tricks they used." Lin Yutang was also a little confused. He was sitting at home and a pot came from the sky.

If you scold me, Lin Yutang, I, Lin Yutang, can bear it.

But if you deduct my salary, I, Lin Yutang, will definitely take it and talk it over with you.

Without salary, how can Lin Yutang carry out research?
"Afang, go and prepare a pen and manuscript. I want to have a good talk with these people."

Lin Yutang, who had always had a gentle personality, was really angry this time.

Ah Fang thought that this matter was over, so he sighed helplessly and said, "Yes, sir."

At the same time, almost at the same time, many people also saw reports criticizing themselves in newspapers.

"This was a planned attack,"

Brother Xun saw the latest newspapers at the dinner table, mainly the Jinmen Daily in the north.

Xu Guangping didn't want Brother Xun to read these newspapers, but she really couldn't control his temper, so she could only watch the expression on his face helplessly.

Surprisingly, after Brother Xun saw these reports, instead of feeling angry, his appetite became much better.

I ate two big bowls of rice in succession.

"The author, whose pen name is Lao Mei, writes interesting articles and is a bit offensive."

Brother Xun actually had a smile on his face. Xu Guangping had read the article. The one who was scolded the most harshly was this "Lao Mei", right?
For a moment, Xu Guangping thought that he might have to send Brother Xun to the hospital. Could he be angry?

But I heard that Brother Xun was eating and coaxing the baby with one hand, and at the same time he was reading the newspaper, and even started reading.

"Zhou Shuren is suspicious by nature, and he is unnaturally suspicious. What he likes most is revenge, and his words are often extremely cruel and vindictive. Judging from past articles, Zhou Shuren is a nihilistic philosopher with an overly ambitious mind. narrow"

"Eh?" Brother Xun suddenly sighed, which made Xu Guangping even more nervous. She stared at Zhou Haiying closely, thinking that she should take the child over first, and then take Brother Xun to have a look.

Or bring Bingwen here? This kid is very clever. He often makes Brother Xun laugh with just a few words, and he often brings some supplements.

He should be able to calm Brother Xun down.

But while she was thinking this, she heard Brother Xun continue to talk.

"This part is a bit offensive."

Immediately afterwards Brother Xun began to read again in a cadence.

"Zhou Shuren is a person. Every word he curses is directed at himself, and he puts his ugly face on others. His words and deeds have never been consistent in his life. He is one of the most flattering people in the world. The first and most important thing is that Zhou Shuren Not only do they have contempt for China, they even have some hatred."

Brother Xun's face didn't change as he read it, but Xu Guangping almost couldn't stand listening anymore.

"Don't think about it anymore. Brother Xun is a person who has enmity with you and is so resentful towards you. You have to be careful these days. I heard that Bingwen has been assassinated several times, and you may also be targeted."

She had a worried look on her face. She had been anxious when she heard the news that Bao Guowei had been attacked. Fortunately, Bao Guowei was okay.

But now, the murderer behind the scenes has not been found, and Brother Xun has been targeted by someone with ulterior motives again, so she can't help but not worry.

But Brother Xun waved his hands indifferently and said.

"I have offended so many people that I can't even remember them." Brother Xun put his finger to his mouth, subconsciously trying to take off the cigarette.

Only then did he remember that since the last time Bingwen said earnestly that cigarettes were harmful to his health, he had already made up his mind to quit.

It's been almost half a month now.

"But..." Xu Guangping was still a little worried, but she saw the excitement on Brother Xun's face.

At this time, she couldn't help but feel a little dazed in her mind.

I seem to have forgotten that the man in front of me is one of the most powerful men in the Republic of China. In addition, there are Zhang Taiyan, Bao Bingwen and so on.

People like Brother Xun are not afraid of the other party scolding him at all. He is just afraid that the other party's scolding is not good enough. If the scolding is good, he might even comment on it.

For him, swearing is never about the curse itself, but whether the curse is meaningful!

Brother Xun handed Zhou Haiying, who was babbling in his arms and seemed angry about the contents of the newspaper, to Xu Guangping.

Then he picked up the newspaper, thought about it and commented. "The writing style is acceptable, and he quotes from classics. It seems that he has read a lot of books, and many of the things mentioned about me seem to have interacted with me, and he may have even studied my articles."

Xu Guangping held Zhou Haiying in his arms, shook his head helplessly, and walked towards the study.

I have prepared pens and manuscripts for Brother Xun in advance.

Today is probably another creative day.

As she walked, she heard Brother Xun's voice without stopping.

"But it's still a bit too emotional. I've never done many of these things before, and I don't have any convincing. If I can give some examples, it will add a lot of credibility."

"If you are blinded by emotions, you should not be so reckless when writing. Being too emotional will cause the brushstrokes to lose their sharpness."

"Just like knights meeting each other on a battlefield, you can be brave, but you cannot be reckless, and you will lose the opportunity."

"You still need to practice more, and there are some differences between you and Bingwen."

Du mansion.

A film projector was used in the room to project a black-and-white drama, and the slightly hoarse singing voice from the phonograph echoed throughout the room.

Such equipment can only be purchased by a prominent family like Du Mansion.

It is said that the annual repair costs and various expenses of Du Yuesheng's mansion reach the level of two million oceans.

This does not include the money Du Yuesheng often spends to help some friends and have some social entertainment.

Two million oceans, under the economic conditions of the Republic of China at that time, could be enough to cover the expenses of hundreds of thousands of ordinary people for a year.

Not to mention, now that Du Yuesheng has taken over most of Zhang Xiaolin's territory, he can be said to have truly ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor in the underground world of Shanghai.

But Du Yuesheng has obviously lost his former nouveau riche mentality. Over the years, he has begun to calm down and manage his own reputation and style.

Not only did he start to learn some culture and make friends with cultural celebrities such as Zhang Taiyan, he also became obsessed with charity. The successive charity fundraisers and donations made his reputation much better.

"Yes, yes, Mei Lanfang's "Farewell My Concubine" is different from other characters. It is really memorable! It's a pity that it has lost some of its flavor in the gramophone."

Du Yuesheng kept slapping his mouth, and his recent digestion of Zhang Xiaolin's territory finally came to an end.

He finally had time to listen to this drama.

Among the famous Peking Opera actors today, his favorite is Mei Lanfang's "Farewell My Concubine", which he never tires of listening to.

It's a pity that Mei Lanfang has been overseas in the past few months, and he feels like he has an addiction, and he is itching unbearably.

"Just watching "Farewell My Concubine" with a projector and a phonograph is really a bit uncomfortable."

Du Yuesheng thought like this, and suddenly there were different thoughts in his head.

"Tonight, would you like Yulan to play "Farewell My Concubine" for me?"

Du Yuesheng's fourth aunt, Yao Yulan, was born in Peking Opera.

"Let Magnolia play Yu Ji, and I will play Bawang to satisfy this greedy heart. How can it be more satisfying than playing the role myself? Hehe!"

As he thought this, he felt a little warm in his lower abdomen.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door, and Du Yuesheng, who was interrupted from his fantasy, said with some displeasure.

"Who!"

"Master is me."

Guo Si gently opened the door, scratched his head in embarrassment, and took a long time to organize his words.

"whats the matter?"

Seeing that it was Guo Si, the expression on Du Yuesheng's face softened a lot.

"Master, there is another commotion at the newspaper office, and public opinion is rising again in the market. When I passed the market this morning, I even saw someone handing out leaflets, which listed the top ten hypocrites in China. Mr. Bingwen, Lin Yutang and others were all Up there, it looks like someone is causing trouble, and even you are involved."

Guo Si came over and took out a manuscript from his arms, which seemed to have been cut from a newspaper, as well as some transcribed folk opinions.

This kind of information is extremely common within the Qinggang.

When Du Yuesheng saw the signature on the article and the title of Jinmen Daily.

Especially mentioned in the article.

"Du Yuesheng is a person who is seeking fame and reputation, and is an arty person. He colludes with Bao Bingwen and others, and helps the emperor to do evil."

Immediately furious, he stood up, slapped the articles on the table and said angrily.

"These remnants of the Qing Dynasty!"

Guo Si sighed. He didn't know why these people suddenly started to get angry.

"Last time I asked you to intervene in Jinmen Beipingan, did you do it to find out the information? Did you leak the information?"

After hearing Du Yuesheng's question, Guo Si immediately answered.

"It has been arranged earlier. Our people are very smart and have never been discovered. Now we are well aware of the news from Emperor Xun!"

"Then what's going on?" Du Yuesheng narrowed his eyes, and he finally mentioned Guo Si. "Is Emperor Xun in contact with the Japanese?"

"Yes! That bastard Pu Yi wants to be a traitor!" Guo Si spat.

Du Yuesheng sneered.

"Pu Yi is not even a Han, so how can he be called a traitor? He colluded with the Japanese, it was just a dream of the Spring and Autumn Period. Whether it is true or not, you are all keeping an eye on me."

"Master, don't worry!"

Being scolded for no reason, Du Yuesheng naturally would not swallow his anger. He thought of a person and immediately gave instructions.

"Also, that Zheng Xiaoxu is the one who beat my daughter in the street last time. I will bring someone with me tonight to give him a good beating to relieve his anger."

"Do you want to kill me?" Guo Si's face showed excitement.

Du Yuesheng slapped him on the head angrily and said, "Do you think that I, Du Yuesheng, am really the emperor of Shanghai? It would be a pity to kill someone like Zheng Xiaoxu, but killing him is like poking a hornet's nest."

"Teach him a lesson and let him know the rules."

When it came to strategies, Guo Si was confused, but when it came to beating people, he was not sleepy anymore, so he immediately answered excitedly.

"Yes! Master!"

(End of this chapter)