The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Zhao Lingjun is a descendant of Zhao Chuanxin, so the imprint of Chinese customs on her cannot be erased.

In previous years, Zhao Chuanxin would go back to the Netherlands to celebrate the Chinese New Year with her. Even though it was only the two of them in Noordenburg who celebrated the Chinese New Year, Wilhelmina followed along.

This year, Zhao Lingjun was able to come to Lubin Mansion to celebrate the New Year.

At noon, Zhao Lingjun went to Yao Bing's house for dinner.

She sat cross-legged in front of the kang table. The wine cup in front of her contained the compound tonic prepared by Benjamin for her, while Yao Bing's father's wine cup contained a pot.

Zhao Lingjun picked up the wine cup: "Uncle, sir, one of us will go."

Yao Xingyuan grinned from ear to ear, and the others were also overjoyed.

After taking a cup, Yao Xingyuan and others bared their teeth, and Zhao Lingjun also bared his teeth.

"Hiss...ha..."

Zhao Lingjun put down the wine cup, suddenly thought of something, and stretched out his hand into his arms: "By the way, it's Chinese New Year, and I came here with a gift."

I saw her take out a bottle of wine, two bottles of wine...

How did you take it out?

After six bottles of wine, there is cheese: "In addition to the country of windmills, we in the Netherlands are also nicknamed the Kingdom of Cheese. This kind of cheese has very little moisture and is produced in Edam, which was the palace of Sarinmag in the Middle Ages. Exclusive tribute.”

"Hey, then we also enjoyed a handful of royal delicacies."

He is a small person, with red lips and white teeth, like a porcelain doll, but he has the heroic spirit of an outsider.

Who couldn't love it?

After dinner, Zhao Lingjun went to Yao Jia, Zhang Shouzeng and Wuyi Manager to go to the door again and begged her father to take her all over the Hulunbuir grassland.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the Lubinfu Theater opens.

Zhao Chuanxin took his family to a concert.

Xiao Ling'e came on stage and sang a prairie song copied by Zhao Chuanxin. Her tune and voice made the audience feel goosebumps.

Yao Bing's little friend Kudriash also performed on stage.

He sang the ending song composed by Zhao Chuanxin for "Kong Er's Wrath".

He was one of the original singers and was responsible for singing the harmony part.

However, this time he sang the English version.

Despite his young age, he sang with a pure and dreamy voice, as ethereal as if flowing from a small stream in the forest, and won a round of applause.

He is the direct disciple of Li Shutong.

Mao Zi’s artistic talent is truly amazing!

After going home after the concert, Liu Guogui called: "Pass the salary, come back tomorrow, do a radio interview."

Transistor radios sold well, and signal towers were built from outside the pass to near the capital inside the pass.

Seeing that the radio station in Lugang Town is in full swing, Yao Jia is also planning to set up a radio station. Lubin Mansion has an advantage over Lugang Town. There are songs, operas, Peking operas, and many creators and singers here.

Zhao Chuanxin promised Liu Guigui that he only had two chances, and this was the last time.

"Okay, I'll go there tomorrow."

…

Yuan Weiting could see Zhao Chuanxin connoting him in the newspapers every now and then.

Apart from calling him by his first name, all that needed to be said was said.

Lubin Mansion made another movie, and it was a hit, with the content and names scolding him and warlords everywhere.

Yuan Weiting summed it up, you Zhao Chuanxin can only rely on newspapers as your mouthpiece.

Simply, he enacted the "Newspaper Regulations" law and began to restrict freedom of speech.

Major newspapers, let you speak, you can speak. If you are not allowed to say anything, just shut up, otherwise don't blame the government for sealing it.

Warlords everywhere responded.

Who wants to bear the infamy?

The "Internet Bulletin" and "Lugang Town Journal" were bold enough to believe that they had a background and a back-up, and continued to publish relevant content regardless of the circumstances, and their sales soared for a time.

When Yuan Weiting learned about this, he discussed it with his right-hand man.

Then an order was sent to the provinces.

Newsstands, bookstores and other places that dare to sell these two newspapers will be banned.

Even newsboys are not allowed to sell these two newspapers, otherwise they will inevitably be whipped.

If you can’t control your newspaper, you can’t control anything else?

The two newspapers had no choice but to restrain themselves.

Yuan Weiting has just passed a quiet year.

At this time, Duan Zhigui, Yuan's number one licker, sent someone to deliver a radio.

"This is a fashion product. I listen to it regularly every day. There are people who sing, people who tell storytelling, people who sing operas, and people who do dramas..."

Yuan Weiting opened it and listened, and it turned out to be true.

The melodious sound of the woman singing in the middle of her voice made Yuan Weiting dream about it.

He is a lecherous creature.

Listening to this movement, I thought that his appearance would be good.

Yuan Weiting likes it very much.

On the second day of junior high school, Yuan Weiting turned on the radio as usual.

The radio station broadcasts from 5:30 to 7 o'clock in the morning every day, from 11 noon to 1 p.m., and from 5 p.m. to 10 p.m., a total of three broadcasts.

The most exciting thing is the third game.

"Dear listeners, hello everyone, I am stupid."

"Hello everyone, my name is Chen Kongkong."

The host also has a stage name.

"Today, we have invited Zhao Chuanxin, the governor of Lubin Prefecture."

"Special guests come from all walks of life, including industrial representative Mr. Niu Hanzhangniu, academic representative Mr. Zhang Binglinzhang, and singer Ms. Rachel Kervis."

Yuan Weiting was stunned and hurriedly called someone in: "Isn't Zhang Taiyan in prison? How can he get outside the customs?"

The subordinate was confused and said he would go find out.

Yuan Weiting said coldly: "Go and check quickly."

Then keep listening.

Just then I heard Zhao Chuanxin's voice: "Rachel, happy New Year. We haven't seen you for a long time, but you are still as beautiful as ever."

Rachel Kervis replied in already proficient Chinese: "Zhao, I think you still have charm."

There was laughter from the radio.

Zhao Chuanxin said again: "Hello, Mr. Taiyan."

"Hello, Governor Zhao."

"Han Zhang."

"uncle."

An exclamation came over the radio.

Obviously, everyone did not expect that Niu Hanzhang would call Zhao Chuanxin uncle.

This is a characteristic of the radio station. Every broadcast has an audience.

Sometimes he laughs, sometimes he marvels, sometimes he curses, adding to the atmosphere of the broadcast.

At this time, Yuan Weiting was able to confirm that the voice was indeed Zhang Binglin's.

Just listen to the host Chen Kongkong say: "I heard news from the capital that the "Praise Regulations" will be promulgated soon, and the Spring and Autumn Period will be dedicated to Confucius. What do you think of this?"

"I..." Zhang Binglin was about to speak.

Zhao Chuanxin interrupted him directly: "Today is the second day of the Lunar New Year. We won't talk about political affairs. This is the first and last one, so I will give my opinion."

He continued: "The purpose of the "Praise Regulations" is best to praise those who have made meritorious deeds for the country and the people, or to expel foreign powers. To inspire the current generation, to be recorded in the annals of history, to make it clear! If it is to safeguard the name of Gang Chang, It's a teaching place. Ah...tui! Whoever does this will have a son without skin!"

There was an uproar.

Zhang Binglin was shocked.

Zhang Binglin, whose courtesy name is Taiyan.

He was originally imprisoned by Yuan Weiting. Liu Guobao was so mad that he sent people to secretly "stolen" Zhang Binglin for broadcasting and various academic conferences.

Yuan Weiting still doesn't know.

Zhang Binglin not only dared to scold Yuan Weiting, but also scolded Sun Gongwu, saying that they were the same species.

But after all, he is not as straightforward and vulgar as Zhao Chuanxin.

Compared to Zhao Chuanxin, his was not a curse at all.

Yuan Weiting in the capital was trembling all over.

Isn't he just planning to promulgate the "Praise Regulations" to safeguard Gangchang Mingjiao?

Zhang Taiyan spoke again: "I..."

But he was interrupted again by Zhao Chuanxin: "Also, about the sacrifice of Confucius. During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, hundreds of schools of thought contended. It was an era when thought and culture were the most brilliant and the stars were shining. The most prominent ones were Confucianism, Mohism, Taoism, Legalism, and Military Affairs. . The Confucianism of today is completely different from that of that time. It has changed since the Han Dynasty and has become a stupid tool for emperors to rule the people. "

The scene screamed again.

That’s too bold to say.

Zhang Binglin's attitude towards Confucianism is inconsistent.

At this time, he was a strong critic of Confucianism.

When he got older, he changed his mind again.

Many people don't understand why.

In fact, it is normal and has something to do with the depth of thought and life experience.

Therefore, as soon as Zhao Chuanxin opened his mouth, Zhang Binglin couldn't help but say a few words.

Niu Muddleheaded asked curiously: "Why did Governor Zhao say this?"

Just as Zhang Binglin was about to speak, Zhao Chuanxin interrupted him again: "I am not blindly opposed to Confucianism, I am opposed to the group of people who abuse Confucianism and fool the people. Every theory has errors and is also reasonable. But now there is a small group People, I talk to you about kings, ministers, fathers and sons every day. Do you know why? This is because of the scum that this small group of people still dream about. Behind "Father, Son, Son", there is also a saying from Qi Jinggong - If the ruler is incompetent and unjust, then the people should punish him. Overthrow. When someone emphasizes to you that you are the king, you are the minister, you are the father, you are the son, you must remember the following sentence. If the person in charge does not do well, he will kill him!"

There was total silence.

Zhang Binglin was stunned.

Niu Hanzhang was speechless.

The two hosts were speechless.

Only Rachel Kevis, her eyes were almost watery when she looked at Zhao Chuanxin.

Chen Kongkong asked cautiously: "Director Zhao, can I say something that violates a taboo?"

"Zhuo, it's the 1900s, and you're still talking about taboos and non-taboos? If you have anything to say, just say it."

Chen Kongkong sneered: "Director Zhao is also... um... a manager. If you say that, aren't you worried..."

Zhao Chuanxin sneered: "Only those with a guilty conscience and low self-esteem are sensitive and worried. What am I afraid of if I am upright? Does the Titanic know about it?"

"Know."

"The Titanic hit an iceberg. Do you think it had something to do with the sailor or the passengers?"

"The one who drives the boat."

"If there is gold and power on the iceberg, and the pilot wants to risk hitting the iceberg, and the passengers overthrow the pilot, and replace the pilot, do you think the passengers are at fault?"

"Uh...that's right!"

The audience laughed.

And Yuan Weiting in the capital was already breaking out in a cold sweat!

What was going on in his mind was this: Zhao Chuanxin, his mother's wife, you are hurting others but not benefiting yourself...

Zhao Chuanxin said quickly: "Okay, okay, don't talk about political affairs, let's talk about other things."

He did not let Zhang Binglin and others speak, not because he wanted to express himself too much, but because these things could easily offend Yuan Weiting. Zhao Chuanxin did not want them to be killed because of their remarks today.

In fact, it is protecting them.

Zhao Chuanxin himself is not afraid.

Niu was confused and distressed, pulling at the written manuscript.

What a nonsense.

This time it was a bit disruptive to the rhythm, but fortunately the program was very effective.

They usually try to figure out the effect of the program based on the reactions of the live audience.

Niu Muddleheaded didn't say anything for more than ten seconds, and he and Chen Kongkong had sweat on their foreheads.

After all, Niu's confusion is not confusion. His eyes lit up and he stopped following the script: "Captain Zhao, you said that all ancient classics are right and wrong. So do you think there is anything wrong with the Tao Te Ching?"

This time Zhang Binglin stopped talking.

He was a little angry that Zhao Chuanxin wouldn't let him speak.

Niu Hanzhang wanted to express it, but he had only a little understanding of it.

Rachel Kervis was in the audience the whole time, only taking a sneak peek at Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin took a sip of water and did not panic: "I have a very shallow understanding of philosophy. But the current version of the Tao Te Ching is indeed wrong."

At this time, the whole place was buzzing with discussion.

Many listeners sitting in front of the radio have begun to curse.

The Tao Te Ching is flawless in many people's minds.

Zhao Chuanxin continued: "I said that there are errors in the handed down version of the Tao Te Ching. I think it is not Lao Tzu's original text, but also the content that was tampered with by later rulers."

Niu Mudu and Chen Kongkong wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads: "I would like to hear the details."

"The Tao Te Ching has five thousand words, and the errors and omissions of just a few words can lead to thousands of miles of errors. The Tao can be Tao but it is not the Tao. I think it should be the Tao that can be Tao but not the eternal Tao. 'The way of adhering to the ancients' should be 'the way of adhering to the present' '. 'The great talent comes late' should be 'the great talent is spared'. 'Dao Yin Wu Ming' should be 'Dao Bao Ming'..."

What Zhao Chuanxin said is actually the difference between the silk version of the Tao Te Ching unearthed in Mawangdui and the handed down version of the Tao Te Ching.

If we look at "Zhuangzi", the silk version is the real "Tao Te Ching", and the two are of the same origin.

However, many of the handed down versions are inconsistent with "Zhuangzi".

Zhao Chuanxin has read both versions more than once?

In recent years, I often read the handed down version out of boredom.

He explained these differences in detail. Because the Mawangdui silk edition of the Tao Te Ching had not yet been unearthed, he could only cite from other sources to support it based on Zhuangzi and his own understanding.

Zhang Binglin was really convinced this time.

He originally thought that Zhao Chuanxin was just showing off his superficial knowledge.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Chuanxian really has something.

He persuaded: "Captain Zhao, when we make this argument now, it is possible to assume it, but it cannot be affirmed."

This kind of thing is no joke.

You have read it for hundreds or thousands of years, and now you say it is wrong?

Zhao Chuanxin smiled.

There were several walls on his face: "Don't be nervous, Mr. Taiyan, how could I make a blind guess? I saw it in an ancient book and just wrote it down. I originally wanted to keep it as my own, but after It doesn’t seem feasible for a scholar like you.”

The whole audience burst into laughter.

This is Zhao Chuanxin. He may be a real villain, but he is definitely not a hypocrite.

How can hypocrisy not offend people!

Zhang Binglin laughed at first and felt that it was very useful.

Zhao Chuanxin was the least objectionable among the many warlords, and he was much more pleasing to the eye than Yuan Weiting.

The unhappiness that Zhao Chuanxin had before blocking him from speaking disappeared in an instant.

Immediately, his eyes widened: "Tell me, where is that ancient book now?"

"Uh... I don't know, I forgot."

Zhang Binglin asked again, and Rachel Kervis interrupted: "Zhao, why didn't you ask me to sing the ending theme of your last movie?"

Zhang Binglin had no choice but to hold back.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Because I need the effect of a duet, your voice is too exciting, and the song wants an ethereal effect, so it is not suitable."

Niu Hanzhang could see that Zhao Chuanxin did not want them to discuss political affairs, and he was not interested in learning.

So we simply started on the entertainment aspect: "Uncle, you have outstanding talent, and today is the Chinese New Year. Can you compose a song and sing it in public?"

The audience began to boo.

Zhao Chuanxin never has stage fright.

He thought for a moment and said, "Okay."

Applause broke out.

"Zhao doesn't like to live alone, he just wants to defend himself against foreign enemies. Nowadays, the great powers are surrounding him, and the people are as angry as the Tartars. If he wants not to be a slave to Japan, Europe, and the United States, he must have the unity of the people."

"I will dedicate this book to you, "Serving the Country with Loyalty" written a few years ago."

"Ahem..."

"Wolf smoke rises, the mountains and rivers look north. The dragon flag rolls, the horse growls and the sword air is like frost..."

Zhao Chuanxin sang a cappella, but with great momentum.

This time singing, everyone felt unprepared and their skin trembled.

I am willing to defend my land and reopen my borders, and the majestic China will let all around the world come to congratulate me!

Isn't that exactly what Zhao Chuanxin has done in recent years?

When others were in trouble, he did not participate. He just focused on resisting foreign enemies and regaining his country. When the people of the country were wronged, the Qing court was cowardly, and the new dynasty was cowardly, but Zhao Chuanxin was the only one who was not cowardly.

He is the backbone of this land.

Chen Kongkong and Niu Mumu burst into tears after hearing this, and choked up: "I seem to understand, Governor Zhao, I understand what you mean..."

A song brought tonight's broadcast to a climax.

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, the whole northern streets and alleys were full of people chanting "Serve the Country with Loyalty".

The newspaper published tonight's broadcast and published the lyrics of "Serve the Country with Loyalty".

Some newspapers said: Zhao Chuanxin is the courage of the country!

Invisibly, a wave of advertising was played on the radio.

Zhao Chuanxin's investment over the years has returned with great momentum and momentum.

Upon seeing this, Philips has begun discussions to build a signal tower in the Netherlands next year, sell radios, and then spread it to Europe and the United States.

In the capital, Yuan Weiting discovered that Zhang Binglin was missing and immediately became angry, thinking that Zhao Chuanxin was provoking.

He imprisoned Zhang Binglin, and Zhang Binglin appeared in Lugang Town. Naturally, it was the people of Lugang Town who kidnapped him.

But there is nothing we can do about Zhao Chuanxin.

Not to mention Zhao Chuanxin's own ability, just talking about the armies of Lugang Town and Lubin Prefecture, it has become a climate now.

If we do have to fight, there are plenty of reserves available.

The people of Lubin Mansion and Lugang Town are living a good life, and natural and man-made disasters have been dealt with extremely well. If there is a real fight, with everyone united, it will definitely be enough for the Beiyang Army to drink.

On the fourth day of the new year, Zhao Chuanxin returned to Hong Kong Island.

Three-year-old Zhao Songzhen, wearing a coat and a sunflower hat, was walking on the bustling street with Zhao Chuanxin and Gulizar on the left and right.

"Dad, Mom asked me to study, but I don't want to study."

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "If you don't want to read it, wait until you want to read it. We are just playing now."

Gulizar: "..."

Are you serious?

Zhao Song was really happy.

Gulizal said: "If you don't read, you will make people laugh."

"Others won't laugh at you if they see that you don't study and have endless money to spend. They will only turn their eyes red with jealousy."

"this……"

It makes sense.

Gulizar tried to pull it off: "But if you don't study, you will lose all your family wealth."

"Earning so much money, how long will it take for Bubai to spend it all? It's really nerve-wracking. Defeat, defeat with all your strength."

"..."

Gulizar's words reminded Zhao Chuanxin.

The children look the same every day, growing like bamboo shoots.

It seems that Zhao Chuanxian should set up a fund or something for them.

If something unexpected happens to him one day, the inheritance can be carried out in an orderly manner, and no conflicts will arise because of this. Even if there are conflicts, there is room for reconciliation.

So, at night, he told Freddy Pavitt about it.

Freddie Pavitt said he would talk to Thomas W. Lawson.

On the fifth day of the lunar month, Zhao Chuanxin was going to find Bai Lang.