I, compose the 5000 years of China

Chapter 352 "This is a ditch of hopeless stagnant water"... (for subscription)
of course.

Except for Lin Huiyin's uncle and younger brother.

Lin Huiyin's father, Lin Changmin, is also a well-known number one figure.

In the middle and late years, Lin Huiyin and his husband Liang Sicheng also made outstanding contributions to the country.

However, because of the background of the two eras, it is not easy to explain here for the time being.

and so.

After talking about Lin Huiyin's family, Chen Fan ended here.

At the same time.

It is almost time for the West Lake Poetry Conference held in West Lake today.

……

"Brothers, did you watch the West Lake Poetry Fair today?"

"That's necessary. Why don't you read the poems Mr. Chen Fan participated in. I didn't expect that there are so many classics in modern poetry."

"That's right, Farewell to Cambridge is simply the pinnacle of modern poetry."

"Compared with modern poetry, I pay more attention to the background of the era in which modern poetry is located."

"Yes. When I first heard Mr. Chen Fan talk about Xu Zhimo, I didn't know much about the background of that era. I thought it was a relatively peaceful era, just like when Tang poetry was at its peak. The prosperity of the dynasty. However, I did not expect that that era was a great era in which the old and the new era alternated."

"Yeah, Xu Zhimo is just a poet, so he doesn't show much in him. However, through Lin Huiyin and Lin Huiyin's family, I saw such an era. Although I feel that this era is a little strange, but, no I know why, but I have a sense of intimacy."

"Intimacy, how do you say?"

"I can't tell. Because Mr. Chen Fan said that this does not belong to our world, or that this thing did not happen in our world, it is just a story. But, I think. Sometimes, if It is not impossible that this story really happened in our time."

"What you're saying is that Teacher Chen Fan's words are too real?"

"It's not just true, but... If you look at history, maybe when history takes a turn, it will turn in another direction. Do you think it is possible...?"

"Lying grass, your idea is very novel. I don't know, but I, like you, like the stories that Teacher Chen Fan told."

……

"Mr. Chen Fan, good morning."

"Mr. Li, morning."

"Teacher Chen Fan, do you have time to come to the West Lake?"

"Mr. Li, what's the situation, I'm going to take a break today, and I won't be broadcasting live."

"Mr. Chen Fan, I didn't ask you to live broadcast. The main reason is that we want to set up a commemorative column for Lin Huiyin."

"What?"

Early in the morning, Chen Fan received a call from Li Jusheng.

Hearing what Li Jusheng said, Chen Fan was shocked: "President Li, Lin Huiyin is just a character in my story, there is no such person."

"That's not the point."

Li Jusheng shook his head: "Whether there is or not, I think the story you told is good. Moreover, whether a character like Lin Huiyin exists or not, I think the story about her should be known to more people. In particular, The stories of the relatives in Lin Huiyin's family should also be carried forward. However, we don't know much about Lin Huiyin, especially what she looks like. Therefore, I would like to invite Mr. Chen Fan to come again and let us see the basis With your description, we can portray Lin Huiyin."

"That's it... okay."

Think about it.

Chen Fan agreed.

……

"Mr. Chen Fan, tell us about Lin Huiyin's appearance."

"Through your story last night, I drew it based on my feeling, can you take a look?"

By the West Lake.

A painter that Li Jusheng found asked Chen Fan for advice.

Then, he took out a portrait of Lin Huiyin.

Chen Fan looked at it, shook his head and said, "It doesn't look like much."

"Although Lin Huiyin was born more than 100 years ago, she is top-notch in terms of family background, personal vision, and talent. Therefore, her appearance, temperament, and expression are different from all the women at that time. If she had been photographed with other people at that time, we would have found that everyone else would be compared to her."

This is not Chen Fan's nonsense.

Even if more than 100 years have passed.

In his previous life, when Chen Fan looked at Lin Huiyin's photos again, he was also amazed.

At that time, there was a photo of Lin Huiyin, Xu Zhimo, and Tagore.

Lin Huiyin's temperament can be seen at a glance in the photo.

On the contrary, Xu Zhimo next to him felt like a bumpkin.

"Teacher Chen Fan, let me revise it again..."

According to Chen Fan's description, the painter drew a new one.

But Chen Fan looked at it and still shook his head.

Subsequently.

According to Chen Fan's introduction, the painter continued to paint several times.

But seeing this, Chen Fan shook his head.

"This, Teacher Chen Fan, isn't it okay?"

Li Jusheng also frowned: "Look at this one, I think this one is very good."

"This picture is elegant, but it doesn't look like it. Lin Huiyin in my memory, she is gentle and elegant, and because she was born in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, she has the spirituality of water. Her hair is not long..."

"Mr. Chen Fan, have you met Lin Huiyin?"

"Uh……"

Seeing that Li Ju was misunderstood.

Chen Fan said: "I also want to meet this Mr. Lin Huiyin, but unfortunately, I have not seen it in person. However, in my heart, I have the image of Mr. Lin Huiyin."

Seeing that Li Jusheng had some headaches.

Chen Fan said, "Well, I'll draw."

"Mr. Chen Fan, can you still draw?"

"I know a little."

Haven't used the system for a long time.

Although Chen Fan didn't know it before.

But there is something wrong with the system.

Although this is a guide system.

But a poet who cannot draw is not a good tour guide.

then.

After spending several million yuan in treasures, Chen Fan became a master of painting.

Although this is a bit of an overkill.

But now that he has learned the skill, it would be embarrassing not to point him to a higher level.

"Teacher Chen Fan, this is for you."

The painter on the side heard Chen Fan say that he came by himself. Although he was a little unhappy, he still handed the painting tools to Chen Fan.

but.

He really wanted to see if Chen Fan knew how to draw.

results.

When Chen Fan started writing, the artist felt a little embarrassed.

immediately.

In ten minutes, Chen Fan painted Lin Huiyin's portrait.

The painter next to him was already extremely embarrassed, and then said: "Mr. Chen Fan, if I had known you were so good, I would have been embarrassed to write."

"I just draw whatever I want."

"Mr. Chen Fan, you are better than us when you draw casually. No, you are not only better than me, I feel that our mentor is also inferior to you. Teacher Chen Fan, can I ask for your advice..."

"We'll talk about that later."

It took some work to turn it over.

Chen Fan drew Lin Huiyin's portrait.

"Teacher Chen Fan, I want to ask, what else do you not know?"

Looking at this portrait of Lin Huiyin, Li Jusheng's eyes widened.

Chen Fan jokingly said, "Except for not being able to have children, I should be able to do a little bit of everything else."

……

"Brother Fan, Brother Fan, a monument to Lin Huiyin has been added to West Lake today."

"Ah, so fast."

"Teacher Chen Fan, do you know?"

"Well, the person in charge of the West Lake Management Committee told me yesterday that he wanted to build a monument to Lin Huiyin, but he didn't expect it to be done so soon. I'll take a look if there are any photos."

"No, look."

"Not bad."

Seeing the photos sent by fans, Chen Fan nodded.

This monument is very interesting.

Lin Huiyin's monument is not like a traditional monument.

The Lin Huiyin monument on the edge of the West Lake is a monument made of hollow bronze.

There is a portrait of Lin Huiyin engraved on the monument, as well as Lin Huiyin's song "You Are the April Day in the World".

Because it is in the shape of a thread, the monument appears to be extremely ethereal at first glance.

This matches Lin Huiyin's image very well.

"Brother Fan, the person in charge of the West Lake Management Committee is really good. I seem to remember that you just told the story of Wu Song fighting a tiger back then. The next day, Wu Song fighting a tiger appeared in front of Wu Song's tomb."

"Ha ha."

"Also, didn't you share two poems by the West Lake, and the next day, these two poems also appeared by the West Lake."

"This, this... Mr. Li is indeed quite efficient."

"Then did you pay for the promotion?"

"Don't worry about this, I've given it."

Although Chen Fan had complained about Li Jusheng before.

but.

There is one thing about Li Jusheng that Chen Fan quite agrees with.

That is to say, the promotion fee has always been relatively sufficient, and the payment has been relatively timely.

This is also one of the reasons why Chen Fan has always been more interested in West Lake.

"Are you still going to West Lake in the past few days?"

"In a few days, there are too many people now."

"That's right, who told you to come up with a few sensational stories at the West Lake Poetry Fair. Now many people go to the West Lake, and when they are free, they yell, I leave gently, just as I came gently ...However. Brother Fan, I am not interested in Xu Zhimo, I am interested in a loyal Chinese like Lin Huiyin. Can you tell us, besides Lin Huiyin and others, are there other people? "

"Aren't there many in history?"

"Brother Fan, there are some things in history that we know, and we will naturally remember them. However, compared to your patriots, I think the characters you mentioned are more interesting, and Much more exciting."

"Really……"

"So, Brother Fan, since you're not going to West Lake, tell us more about these characters."

"Then I'll tell you one more thing."

It's okay to be idle anyway.

With so many people in West Lake at this time, Chen Fan didn't need to go to West Lake to promote.

Furthermore.

Chen Fan also wanted to share these patriots with the public.

Although Chen Fan knew.

Perhaps in their eyes, these patriots are fictional.

but.

This kind of patriotic spirit, even if it is a fiction, will surely infect countless people.

……

"This person is called Wen Yiduo."

The first thought in Chen Fan's mind was Wen Yiduo.

The reason why I have heard a lot.

That is the new poem immediately before, which will also allow everyone to better understand this character.

but.

When Chen Fan mentioned Wen Yiduo, everyone was a little surprised: "Brother Fan, Wen Yiduo, isn't this a poet?"

They remembered Wen Yiduo before.

But in their memories, the Wen Yiduo mentioned by Chen Fan was a person who advocated the three beauties of new poetry.

Generally, such a poet may write good poems, but he is still a poet after all.

Just like Xu Zhimo.

You can only think that his poems are good.

So, does he have any role in state affairs?

I can't say it's not there at all, it's just that it's not too obvious.

and so.

Subconsciously, everyone classified Wen Yiduo as a poet similar to Xu Zhimo.

Chen Fan naturally knew what everyone thought, and said with a smile: "It seems that everyone has a good memory, but I said Wen Yiduo, he is not just a poet. In my eyes, Mr. Wen Yiduo is still a scholar and a soldier. He is not fighting with a gun on the battlefield, Mr. Wen Yiduo is fighting with his pen, fighting against those who are anti-democratic, against imperialism, and against those who hinder the progress of the country."

This said, everyone's blood surged in an instant.

Chen Fan continued: "However, we have to start from the beginning. Wen Yiduo, whose real name is Wen Jiahua and style name Yousan, is from Wu Province. In 1912, Wen Yiduo was admitted to Tsinghua University. Originally, he and Like many literati, they just want to be academics and study literature. However, with the continuous changes in the domestic situation, Wen Yiduo stood up gladly, and he used his pen to record the current social situation in depth at that time."

"In 1922, Wen Yiduo went to study in the United States. In a foreign land, Wen Yiduo's study trip was not so smooth. Because the country was not strong at that time, even if Wen Yiduo was a foreign student, he suffered a lot in other countries. Humiliated and discriminated against by many people. In 1925, Wen Yiduo returned to China early with patriotism. He thought that after a series of revolutions before, the country's situation would improve. However, after returning to China, he found that The situation in the country has not improved, but worsened. Looking at the entire land of China, warlords are fighting each other, imperialism is rampant, and the motherland is in a semi-feudal and semi-colonial society, and the people have no rights at all..."

"Mr. Chen Fan, what is semi-feudal and semi-colonial?"

"On the surface, it can be understood as half a feudal society and half a colonial society invaded by foreign powers. Although formally this land still retains some institutions and sovereign ownership, it is economically, politically, and culturally controlled and oppressed by foreign countries. . Even sovereignty is not entirely in the hands of the state.”

"I go……"

Everyone clicked their tongues.

Although Chen Fan talked a little bit about the situation at that time.

But at that time, many people only believed that this should be the era when the old and the new alternate.

But look now.

The situation was much worse than everyone thought at the time.

This isn't just a time of transition from old to new.

It seems that this is still a country, an era in which cultures live and die.

"Brother Fan, doesn't this era mean that Chinese culture is likely to come to an end."

"Yes."

Chen Fan nodded: "This is the most dangerous moment for China. If you are not careful, China will not only destroy the country, but even its culture may disappear."

It's not impossible.

Once the country was divided by imperialism at that time, what you saw would not be a unified country, but dozens of countries like Europe.

then.

At that time, you will find that one of these dozens of countries speaks English, one speaks French, and one speaks German...

"Facing this situation, Wen Yiduo died with one heart and one heart. He went from disappointment to pain, and from pain to extreme anger. In his anger, Mr. Wen Yiduo wrote this song "Still Water"..."

[This is a ditch of hopelessly stagnant water, and the breeze can't blow the slightest ripples.

It's better to throw more broken copper and iron, and just throw your leftovers.

Maybe the copper ones will turn green into emeralds, and a few peach blossoms will rust out on the tin cans;
Then let the grease weave a layer of Luo Qi, and the mold will steam him some clouds.

Let the stagnant water ferment into a ditch of green wine, covered with foam like pearls;
The small pearls laughed and turned into big pearls, and were bitten by the mosquitoes who stole the wine...]

(End of this chapter)