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Chapter 544 "Wings in the Sky" 2
"July 1940, 7, sunny."

"My students have all died in the battle, and now it's my turn as a teacher."

When the movie was released here, there was not a single second of war scenes, no continuous smoke, not a drop of blood, only the broken plane and the old curator's heavy words.

But that's it. After seeing these two lines, the entire audience was still shocked, and some of them even became entangled with the plot of the movie.

What happened?

The students all died in the battle, but the teacher went up?
What is the story of instructor Li Kaiyang?

The general audience was confused and curious, but Director Zhu, sitting in the front row, felt the same way. His empathy at this moment was far greater than that of the general audience.

In the eyes of ordinary viewers, these two lines of text are a piece of history or just a plot of a movie. But in the eyes of this veteran general who has spent half his life in the military, these are the stories that happened around him, the heroic deeds of each of his comrades.

Generations of airmen of the Republic, even in peaceful times, are still bleeding and sacrificing in silence.

The movie does not give an answer at this moment, Sun Yi is still heightening the suspense.

Yu Fei put down the cup hard, and a little coffee spilled on the table. She looked through it anxiously, but the copy of the diary ended here, and there was nothing after it.

So what happened to the owner of these contents, Mr. Li Kaiyang?
Yu Fei didn't know, but what reassured her was that the instructor must have survived the war.

But the clues that were finally obtained were lost.

Yu Fei slumped her shoulders in frustration, her eyes were blank, and she didn't know what she was thinking. The "ding" of her phone on the table brought her back to reality.

Could it be his information?
She quickly picked up her phone.

"You're younger, what are you doing? My sisters are taking you out for a big dinner."

Still not the person he thought he was.

Maybe I really should let it go.
"Qianqian, the newspaper office still has tasks. I won't go there yet. You can go by yourself."

After replying to her best friend's message, Yu Fei turned her attention to the small box.

Maybe there are some additional clues here.

This was a rattan box not much bigger than a shoebox. It was very common in that era. There were traces of mice eating it on the corners. Yu Fei breathed out a breath and opened it with some piety, as if opening a long-lasting story. past.

There were not many things inside. There was also a thick diary and a group photo. She picked it up and saw that it was a graduation photo, marking the third graduation ceremony of the Central Aviation School.

Yu Fei collected information during this period and learned a lot about the history of that period, especially the Central Aviation School.

Until the end of the Anti-Japanese War, the Central Aviation School produced a total of 10 graduates who participated in the war. These trainees were all excellent in flight operations and had been praised by Japanese pilots and reporters. However, due to the backward performance of the aircraft and insufficient supplies, the mortality rate in the war was extremely high. Almost 7 out of people died heroically.

Some of them come from top universities, some are overseas Chinese who have returned to China, and some come from prestigious families, all with very prominent status. However, for the sake of national justice, they all enthusiastically joined the army, and the average age when they died for their country was only 23 years old.

The young people in the photos are all filled with youthful smiles, but who knows what kind of heroic yet short lives they have experienced!

Yu Fei put the photo aside respectfully and began to continue searching.

There is also a black velvet bag under the diary, which is a bit heavy. It contains a somewhat blackened silver bracelet and an old pocket watch that has turned yellow.

The bracelet is very badly oxidized, but you can still see the exquisite patterns on it.

After looking at it for a long time, she felt that this silver bracelet seemed familiar. Her mother seemed to have given her a similar one when she was a child, but she didn't keep it with her.

Silver bracelets, probably all in this style.

Yu Fei didn't think any more, put the bracelet aside and picked up the old pocket watch. The hands had stopped moving. She didn't know when it was frozen. There was a small black and white photo on the flip cover, which was the face of a person. Beautiful girl.

The next second, Yu Fei was a little stunned. She suddenly discovered that the girl in the photo looked a bit like herself.

Apart from her hairstyle and clothes, her eyebrows and her shallow dimples seemed to be carved from the same mold.

This, who is this?
Yu Fei rummaged through the box, but there was nothing else. Only the diary was left in front of her.

The answer may lie in the diary.

The diary is pure black and very exquisitely made. It is about the size of a magazine, but much thicker. The leather cover still has a hint of luster after so many years.

Yu Fei pursed her lips lightly, and with some trepidation, opened the lock of the diary. After just one glance, she covered her lips in surprise.

"My name is Huang Guoxing"

There were bursts of exclamations at the premiere, and only then did the audience realize that this was the pilot's diary.

The movie has been going on for 16 minutes, and the whole scene and all the suspense are finally fully unfolded. For a movie that has been cut again and again, but still retains a length of 118 minutes, the length of this opening is quite acceptable.

However, Sun Yi also paid attention to the reaction of the audience.

He wanted to know how well the audience would accept it.

Liu Yifei next to her was completely immersed in the movie, like a child watching a cartoon, staring at the screen without blinking, not even aware of his gaze.

Other viewers were briefly surprised before immersing themselves in the movie again. The scene quickly returned to quiet, and no one was seen walking around.

It seems that the effect is not bad.

Whether a movie attracts audiences can be known by looking at the viewing status of the audience. As long as the audience can be fully immersed in it, it must be a good movie.

Sun Yi's nervous heart calmed down a little.

He couldn't help but be nervous. This was his own creation, but without any successful examples from his previous life as a reference, he couldn't guarantee that the audience would accept it.

He adopted the classic Hollywood three-act structure for this script, and has just finished the opening. To be honest, there is a lot of content in the opening, with a lot of foreshadowing and suspense. He is afraid that the audience will feel confused and lose interest in reading. However, judging from the current reaction of the audience, he handled it well.

"The entire opening included so much information in just 16 minutes. Isn't it really brave of an artist? What's rare is that it didn't look cluttered at all. Sun Yi's directorial skills and story expression ability have gone to a new level. .”

Zhang Li sat in the audience and glanced at the time on his watch very quickly, with deep appreciation on his face.

Until now, the movie in his hand has not been opened once. It is not that there is nothing to remember, but on the contrary, there are too many things worth recording. However, he is really reluctant to waste time, for fear that the recording process will make him miss the plot of the movie.

Now he has made up his mind to enjoy Sun Yi's movie during today's premiere. The film review will record this and wait for the second viewing to come again.

Although in this way, the publishing speed of my own film reviews will definitely be slower than others, but compared with work, Sun Yi's movies are obviously more worthwhile.

Zhang Li put down the notebook in his hand, relaxed his body, leaned back on the chair, and looked at the screen, waiting for Sun Yi's next surprise.

The camera of the movie followed Yu Fei's gaze and focused on the diary. The handwriting was a bit sloppy but looked very elegant.

When you see people and recognize people, your first impression is that the owner of the handwriting must have a free and easy temperament.

The picture began to slowly turn yellow, and then became transparent bit by bit, like going back in time.

A ship appeared in the distance, becoming clearer bit by bit, and the sound also returned from far to near.

Loud whistles, chaotic docks, beads of sweat dripping from porters' heads, rickshaw drivers shouting for jobs, gentlemen and ladies in suits and dresses, cultural figures in gowns, and the old-fashioned people who kept honking their horns. Cars, such a scene could only be seen in Shanghai during that period.

Camera switch.

Sun Yi appeared in a decent suit, with hair oil on his head and shiny leather shoes. His hands were casually placed on the railing outside the first-class cabin of the ship, and he looked at everything in front of him with a look of disgust on his lips.

The picture is accompanied by his narration, like a self-narration in a diary.

"My name is Huang Guoxing, but I don't like this name very much. Guoxing, what kind of country will be prospered, which country will be prospered? What's the point? I was born on the other side of the ocean since I was a child. The first word I learned was English. If it weren't for the old man at home, If you force me, I won't come all the way back here, hehe, what does the motherland the old man talks about have to do with me."

"Master, Master, we are here and will enter the port immediately." A smartly dressed young man, carrying two boxes of luggage, approached Huang Guoxing, his eyes fixed on the novel scene under the ship, and he said excitedly .

"Why are you in a hurry? Master, I am traveling in first class. There is no need to squeeze in with these people. I will call a car later and we will go directly to the hotel in the concession. If the old man didn't insist on letting me come back and stay for two years, I would not have come to this miserable place. .”

Huang Guoxing's face was still full of disgust, and he was still expressing his dissatisfaction in a nonchalant manner.

His current status is that of an overseas Chinese in the United States. His father's generation went to work on the other side of the ocean. With the unique diligence and shrewd business acumen of the Chinese, although he has always been a second-class citizen, after more than ten years of struggle, he has also made a name for himself. Not a small family fortune.

Huang Guoxing is the youngest son in the family, and he has three older sisters. He is the most favored one in the family. It can be said that he grew up with a honey pot in his mouth. Under such circumstances, it would be strange if he didn't grow crookedly, let alone the American flower. world.

He just turned 22 this year and hung out with foreign boys every day. He didn't consider himself a Chinese at all. Until a year ago, when he brought home a big foreign horse, the old man at home finally couldn't bear it. He kicked him out of the house in anger and made him have to Go back to China and study for two years, otherwise you won’t be able to leave him a penny when he dies.

Huang Guoxing had no choice but to live without money in this world, so he could only follow the old man's request and return to this strange motherland.

He was always optimistic anyway.

It doesn't matter, just treat it as playing here for two years, eating too many cream buns, and experiencing the steamed buns, which is also good.

Sure enough, he is not a good guy.

The old man asked him to come back to study. After he got off the ship, he directly booked a room in the hotel. Then money opened the way, and he got his name in the school. He basically didn't go there and started to hang out in Shili Foreign Market.

But fortunately, he is smart by nature and is well-informed abroad. He goes to high-end places and knows what things should be touched and what should not be touched, so he has not contracted any bad habits.

Live a fulfilling yet boring life every day.

Intoxicated with life and money.

until one day.
It is said that it was early 1935 when Huang Guoxing returned to China. At this time, the domestic situation was already very turbulent. The Japanese army had invaded Northeast China and had to provoke provocations in North China from time to time. Even the top leaders of the Kuomintang Party knew clearly that war was inevitable. However, It's a matter of time.

So this year, in view of the strength of the Japanese armed forces or in order to better control the interior, the party government decided to establish an aviation committee to purchase or manufacture aircraft. Jiang Zhiqing became the chairman, and his confidant Zhou Zhirou was appointed as the director in charge of specific training. His wife Soong Meiling The secretary-general is responsible for the purchase or manufacture of machines.

However, due to the financial difficulties of the party government at that time, in order to raise funds, it began to mobilize private forces and issued "aviation lottery savings". At the same time, it also carried out activities such as "Charity Performances to Present Aircrafts", "One County Volunteer Aircrafts", "Present Aircrafts to Celebrate Birthday" and other activities, calling for Chinese people and overseas Chinese donated generously and contributed money and efforts.

These things are the hottest news in newspapers recently, and Huang Guoxing has also seen it, but he doesn't care about it at all.

What does it have to do with me?

Why don't you think about what gift to give to Miss Xiaojuxian tonight.

"Ah Sheng, go get the money. Master, I want to buy a gold ring. I just had scented tea with Miss Xiao Juxian last time and it felt good. Master, I must buy it tonight."

"Master, if you buy a gold ring, we won't have money to eat." The follower Ah Sheng advised with a bitter look on his face.

"I need money to send a telegram to my family." "Yes, but the master said last time that there is only a fixed amount every month, and I won't give you a cent more."

"Stupid, who asked you to find the old man? Give it to my eldest sister."

"Oh"

The person Huang Guoxing cleaned up went out looking like a dog. I have to say that judging from his appearance, he definitely had some bugs in this era. Although he was a bit dandy, he received an elite education in the United States since he was a child, and he was well-informed. In his bones, he has the self-confidence that Chinese people lack most at this stage. In addition, he looks tall and straight, with a dignified appearance, and he has the air of a handsome young man.

I bought a heavy gold ring from a gold store. As soon as I went out, I saw a group of young male and female students on the street, holding various banners and shouting slogans, marching to raise funds.

"Down with RB imperialism", "Recover the lost territory of the three eastern provinces", "Strengthen the army through aviation", "If you have money, give money and if you have strength, give strength"

Huang Guoxing stood at the door of the gold shop with his arms crossed, looking at the Western scene.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Ah Sheng, look at you, you are young and don't go to school well, what are you doing with these things? National affairs are only controlled by this group of young students!"

Ah Sheng angrily did not dare to answer, as if he was saying something in his heart.

Master, you didn't go to school well either.
"Oh~~~This female student is quite pretty."

Huang Guoxing stood there laughing and commenting, his eyes sweeping across the rows of female students until he suddenly stopped.

They were two black and long braids, swinging back and forth as the owner was busy, with bright red silk tied at the ends, as if they were dancing naughtily. They were wearing a lake blue bamboo cloth top and a black skirt, slightly I was struggling to carry a donation box and collecting donations from one place to another.

Huang Guoxing's mouth was slightly open, his eyes widened, as if he had been struck by lightning, and he stared at the figure blankly.

near, near.

"Hello, sir, everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country. Aviation can save the country. I hope you can donate generously."

Her face is like delicate porcelain, white and delicate, and the slight blush is like the first peach blossoms in spring, delicate and moving. Maybe she had been running around for a long time, and there were beads of sweat on the tip of her nose, as if it were covered with dew, and it was crystal clear. His two eyes were bright, shining with intelligence and liveliness, and they were looking at Huang Guoxing expectantly.

"gentlemen?"

“Oh, oh, oh, donation, right?”

"Well, every cent of your donation will become the swords and guns in the hands of the soldiers, and contribute to the rise of the nation."

"well."

Huang Guoxing seemed to have lost his soul. Amid the shock on Ah Sheng's face, he handed over the gold ring he had just bought with a whole month's living expenses.

The girl was surprised by his patriotic enthusiasm, but due to her personality, she would not let her express too much. She just smiled shyly, raised her white wrist, and solemnly received the gold ring into the donation box.

Only then did Huang Guoxing notice that she had a silver bracelet with a beautiful pattern on her wrist, which was so eye-catching in the sunlight.

She smiled, she smiled! ! !
So lovely.

The girl's smile is like an unfolding picture, so beautiful that people can't help but be intoxicated by it.

Huang Guoxing was the most drunk at the moment.

"Thank you, sir, and I hope you are safe and well."

"Hey, hey, don't leave, I still have some, and I still want to donate."

Huang Guoxing tried his best to let the girl stay a little longer.

He began to rummage around and dug out all the money on his body. He even took out all the private money hidden in the waistband of Asheng's pants next to him.

"Hey, eh, young master, this is me..."

Finally, he took off his most valuable pocket watch.

"No, no, sir, this is too expensive, you should keep it."

The girl was a little uneasy. A gold ring was worth enough, and this gorgeously crafted pocket watch must be even more expensive. She had only seen something similar like this on the principal, and it was very precious.

"It's okay, I'll donate. I'm in a hurry today and I only have so much on me. You have to come back with me. I still have a place where I live. I'll donate whatever you want. Otherwise, I'll donate myself to you. That's fine too. ah."

"Giggle."

The most gentle thing is the gentleness of the lowered head, like the shyness of a water lotus that is not exposed to the cool breeze.

"Sir, you are joking. There is no need. Your gold ring is already very valuable. My classmates are all in front. I, I will leave first. Goodbye, sir."

The girl raised her head, bowed slightly, turned around and ran away happily.

"Hey, you just left like that? You, what's your name? My name is Huang Guoxing, and the country rises and falls. Guoxing!"

"My name is Yang Wanyu."

Wanyu, sinking fish and falling wild goose.

Xiaoyuer, it sounds great!

The girl's figure has disappeared, but Huang Guoxing is still standing there blankly.

"Master, Master?"

"Ah Sheng, what do you think of your young mistress?"

"ah!!??"

"Master, I'm in love. I want to marry her. It will be her for the rest of my life!"

"Master, what about Miss Xiaojuxian?"

"What little Juxian? I don't know her. I forgot to ask her where she lives. Where can I find her in this huge sea of ​​people?" Huang Guoxing slapped his forehead and complained with great regret.

"Master?"

"do not bother me."

"Well, the young lady seems to be from Hangzhou Women's Normal School."

"Well, how do you know?"

"There are words embroidered on the bottom of the clothes."

"Ha, okay, okay, don't worry, I will replenish you with your private money, young master."

At this point in the movie, the next plot becomes cliche. A dandy boy who has returned from overseas begins his indefinite pursuit of an innocent patriotic girl.

Huang Guoxing checked out of the rented hotel and took Ah Sheng on the train to Hangzhou.

200 miles, not too far, traveled all the way to Hangzhou. Before food and accommodation were settled, Huang Guoxing began to stay at Hangzhou Women's Normal School.

Nothing in the world is difficult except for those who are willing, and Huang Guoxing really did it.

The begonia flowers are in full bloom in April, and their dreamy shyness is not as good as that of a girl.

"Ha, I remember you, you are the gentleman who donated money."

"Ah, yes, you remember me, hehe, I still want to donate some."

"Oh~ The fund-raising event organized by our school has ended. However, I can help you contact the Aviation Commission office. They still accept donations."

"Okay, okay, I am a returned overseas Chinese and I don't know the way. Could you please take me there?"

The girl tilted her head and thought for a moment.

"Okay."

"Mr. Huang, you're here again."

"You can call me Guoxing, but calling me Mr. Huang is too foreign."

"Well, that's not good. Let's call him Mr. Huang. It's more polite. Who are you today?"

"Oh, I also want to donate some. I didn't remember the way last time. Could you please accompany me one more time?"

"Then~~~, okay."

Huang Guoxing used the excuse of donating money to go there three times in a row. Everyone in the Aviation Commission office remembered him, but he simply said that he still didn't remember the way.

This kind of little trick was just what Sima Zhao wanted to do, and everyone on the street knew it.

"Mr. Huang, you should remember the way this time."

"Uh Wanyu, I like you, can you accept me?"

Huang Guoxing no longer hides anything. Western education from a young age taught him that love should be spoken out boldly.

Even though she had expected it, Yang Wanyu was still extremely shy.

That pretty face buried deep inside is so beautiful. This is the first time since she was a child that someone has told her that they like her so frankly. But now is not a good time. She is not ready yet. Her ideals must be lofty. many.

The country is broken and her compatriots are suffering. She really wants to do something for this suffering nation, even if she has no hands.

"What can you do as a girl?"

"Don't look down on people. What's wrong with girls? I can be a teacher or a nurse. If that doesn't work, I can also join the army and fight on the battlefield. I have to do something for this country."

".I'll go for you, okay, I'll go for you."

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