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

Chapter 283 The power of groups! The counterattack begins!
"Master, what are you doing?"

Fugui looked at his master in shock, not expecting to receive such a slap for no reason.

But Huang Yiwu couldn't help but explain.

"Your Majesty!"

"Master," Fugui felt a little aggrieved, but it was hard to disobey the master's orders. He did not hesitate after all, and knelt firmly on the ground with a plop.

Even Old Man Wang next to him was startled by this.

But Huang Yiwu shouted: "I apologize to Mr. Bao Bingwen for the disrespectful words you said before and the slanderous words you said!"

"Huh?" Fugui was a little stunned and stammered.

"But Mr. Bao Bingwen is not here!"

It turned out that after Old Man Wang's evidence and reading this article, Huang Yiwu's rumors about Bao Guowei were self-defeating.

"Master Huang, don't force your apprentice. It's just a formality. Mr. Bao Bingwen can't see it here."

"Master, master, no!"

Fugui gritted his teeth, and then kowtowed in one direction without hesitation.

Not to mention all the various details that have been suggested by previous rumors.

But he seemed to have no intention of stopping and continued to give instructions.

After Fugui finished doing this and stood up, Huang Yiwu nodded.

"There are rules in the world. I can't say more, but you should know that the slap you received is not worth it."

"???" Fugui looked stunned and couldn't believe his ears. It took him a long time to stammer.

Are you still going to visit me to apologize? But they don't know me at all, so coming to apologize like this is more like trying to cling to a relationship.

Fugui explained: "After watching "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" last time, my master took the entire "Legend of the Condor Heroes" and studied it carefully. It is said that he has made some breakthroughs in skills, so Mr. Bingwen , in a sense, he can be regarded as half of my master.”

Arouse the fist in the hearts of all Chinese people and fight for the future of the country.

"What else?" Fugui is like a widower, thinking that he has already done it perfectly.

He didn't know what to say, so he imitated those people in the arena and talked a lot.

As he spoke, he moved his face closer.

But Huang Yiwu ignored it and just uttered a sentence.

But now the master asked me to slap him, what kind of statement is this!
"it is good!"

But unexpectedly, Old Man Wang, who was watching the excitement from the side, gave a compliment.

"You coward, why don't you do it yet?"

Seeing that Huang Yiwu was pressing harder, Old Wang couldn't help but come out to rescue him.

Many have no idea what it means.

"I, Fugui, am not a human being. I, Fugui, have misunderstood Mr. Bao Bingwen. Now I kneel down to apologize to Mr. Bao. What I have said in the past is all my fault. I am willing to work hard for Mr. Bao in the future."

Seeing this situation, Old Man Wang waved his hands and said, "Master Huang, Master Huang, please calm down and listen to me."

"No!" Huang Yiwu said righteously. "It's a code, it's a code. Mr. Bingwen has a great kindness to me. People who travel in the world must not be ungrateful. If he is really sharp and the country's justice comes first, maybe he can not mention it, but he has been cleared of his grievances, even if Even if we didn’t see it, we can’t help but apologize!”

How could such an article be written by a sharp person? What was he trying to do?

Old Man Wang smiled and shook his head, thinking that these two masters and apprentices were quite interesting.

It is true to say so, but it is absolutely impossible for Fugui to stretch out his hands.

Surprisingly, Huang Yiwu did not mention this;

"How can you bully your master and destroy your ancestors!" Huang Yiwu shouted loudly. For people like them, "rules" are the most important word.

"Teaching by words and deeds, this is the real master. Even if the master makes mistakes, he is not immune. Master Huang is really admirable."

"You do one more thing."

"Ah?" Old Man Wang looked stunned.

"It doesn't have to be like this." Old Man Wang didn't expect that the other party would be so aggressive, so he quickly stopped him and said.

From childhood to adulthood, Huang Yiwu was like a teacher and father. Fugui strictly abided by the ancient ethics and did not dare to be disrespectful to Huang Yiwu.

"How can this happen! You are the master!"

"You also give me a slap in the face."

He didn't read much, but he knew Chinese history. The many allusions and metaphors in it just illustrate Bao Guowei's innocent heart.

The publication of this novel will only make those who read it feel patriotic in their hearts.

After all, how can someone who can write such an article be a sharp person?

Huang Yiwu stood there preparing, a little annoyed.

"Say!"

It doesn't matter if he gets beaten once, Fugui has thick skin and tough flesh, but if he hits the master, Fugui's legs will almost go soft.

"Why isn't it worth it?"

Old Man Wang chuckled and said: "You were slapped by your apprentice, and Mr. Bingwen can't feel your apology, so it's all in vain. Even if you apologize, you can't help Mr. Bingwen, and it's still of no use.

So, whether you receive this slap or not, what will it do to the situation? "

After thinking about it, Huang Yiwu felt it was very reasonable, but he still asked.

"Then I feel unfair and have become a demon. Brother Wang, what do you think I should do?"

Old Man Wang has become accustomed to his "ganghu taste", so he doesn't feel too disgusted and respects everyone's choice.

He suggested: "Instead of doing this, how about you use your strength to help Mr. Bingwen?"

"How can I help? Can I still be of use to Mr. Bingwen? I don't even know where he lives."

Huang Yiwu's eyes lit up, but then dimmed again.

Old man Wang smiled mysteriously.

"You two, please come here and I'll talk to you."

After listening briefly, Fugui looked at Old Man Wang as if he were looking at a ghost, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Is that so?"

Old man Wang asked back.

"What, you two don't want to?"

"Yes! I'll do whatever it takes to get it done!"

Huang Yiwu fixed his eyes and pressed his fists loudly!
Ten minutes later, after explaining the details, Old Man Wang carefully put away his package.

Then move on to the next gathering point.

The original plan was to take one day and distribute all the newspapers by the evening.

Unexpectedly, today's newspaper was an unexpected "hot seller".

Not only because it is free, but also because of word of mouth from the citizens, almost everyone wants to take a look at what this new work of Bao Guowei is like.

Black and red are also red.

The original Bao Bingwen was already at the top of the Shanghai stock market. After this incident, his popularity has reached a higher level.

So the originally scheduled 100,000 newspapers were sold out in one morning.

So that in the follow-up, the factory has to print more copies one after another.

In fact, in order to be able to read Bao Guowei's new work, some people increased the price to one silver dollar a copy, just to get a first look at it. Of course, the first one to bear the brunt belongs to the school.

"Get off!"

"Hey! Are you a student of our Guanghua University! You can't just go in like this!"

No matter how much the security yelled from behind, Dai Wangshu turned a deaf ear. He rode his bicycle and kicked his legs crazily.

The bicycle is like a swimming dragon, galloping on the campus of Guanghua University.

he said while waving the newspaper in his hand and shouting cheerfully.

"Excuse me! Mr. Bingwen's new work! Let Xiaoxiao see how powerful our Chinese youth are!"

While talking, he got a lot of newspapers from somewhere. Whenever he reached a crowded place on campus, he would give them a copy.

For a time, it became the focus of the entire campus.

The security personnel were chasing after him, while Dai Wangshu was chasing him in front. The scene was really wonderful.

But the strange thing is that there are basically dozens of security personnel, but they still can't stop Dai Wangshu and let him promote the campus alone.

Behind Dai Wangshu, groups of college students followed in his footsteps.

"Behead Chu Xiaoxiao!"

They waved their arms until they came to a high platform.

The high platform was set up at the entrance of the teaching building. Shi Zhecun was waiting for Dai Wangshu on the stage with a serious look on his face.

But I saw that Dai Wangshu was agile and had obviously done a lot of physical exercises under Bao Guowei's suggestion.

He dropped his bicycle, jumped onto the stands, and quickly ran to Shi Zhecun's side.

"how?"

"Everything is ready." Shi Zhecun nodded and replied.

Afterwards, several students from the literary club carried the loudspeaker stolen from the auditorium.

All the work went smoothly, whether it was setting up the stage or stealing related equipment from the auditorium, everything went smoothly as if it was arranged by the school.

"That's good."

Dai Wangshu nodded. He also looked not relaxed. He took out a folded manuscript from his chest and looked at it again.

Gritting his teeth, he knew that he could never let go, because this was the vanguard of this student movement!
After clearing his throat, Dai Wangshu walked straight to the edge of the microphone, his expression firm and his posture upright.

He glanced at the dark crowd, then took a deep breath, and waited until everyone was quiet before he spoke.

"Students, who do you think is China today?"

"our!"

All the students' emotions were aroused at this moment.

As a student in Shanghai, no one knows what has happened in the past month.

Monsters are in power, pigs and dogs are openly racing around in newspapers, and the masters and gentlemen who were respected in the past have been insulted one after another.

Everyone may have resisted, but they all failed. Their sparse resistance could not withstand the organized "attack" of the enemy.

But today, someone took action, and everything seemed completely different.

Because he has never lost!

"Students, whose country do you think our country is today?"

"our!"

"Students, whose nation do you think today's nation belongs to?"

"our!"

There was a roaring response from the audience. Every student at Guanghua University is patriotic and has an innocent heart.

The school was founded in opposition to St. John's University.

It was founded to oppose the damage to national interests and to support students who lost their lives during the protests.

If you want to find the most passionate university among the schools in Shanghai.

Guanghua University is well-deserved!

"That's right! They're all ours!" Dai Wangshu roared on the stage, almost at the top of his lungs.

Affected by Bao Guowei, Dai Wangshu is different from his previous romantic and sensitive character, and has become somewhat of a tough guy.

Because Bao Guowei's words and deeds implanted something completely different in his heart.

"But what do we see? Since the founding of the Kuomintang, the so-called fraternity has only been a hypocritical love in words, and the so-called rights are only small.

Time and time again, he unscrupulously tramples on the rules, just for his own benefit.

If you disobey, I will betray you. If you disobey, I will arrest you or even assassinate you!
Is this kind of national government still the national government that Mr. Sun once said! "

Dai Wangshu's words were shocking and could almost send him to Jinling Prison on the spot.

But he doesn't care anymore. He is no longer the Dai Wangshu who used to blush and tremble when he saw a girl.

Men detach their thoughts from women to pursue a grander narrative.

This moment will become extremely charming.

"Not anymore! Not anymore!"

The audience roared like thunder, shouting in unison.

The students have been waiting for this moment for too long and have suppressed it for too long. Things that they did not dare to say in the past are not so impossible now.

"Don't think that I, Dai Wangshu, am a lunatic. I am just one of thousands of angry scholars.

I feel sad for the soldiers who died in the Sino-Japanese War of 1888-1894. I feel sad for the various treaties that humiliated the country. I feel sad for the civilians who died in the invasion of the Eight-Power Allied Forces. I also feel sad for the soldiers and civilians who were killed by Japanese pirates for no reason during the May 3rd Incident! "

Dai Wangshu's voice began to hoarse, but he did not stop his voice.

“As for those people, they may be the ambitious remnants of the previous dynasty, they may be ambitious bandits from the East, or they may be traitors who betray the interests of the country for their own selfish purposes!
For various purposes, they invaded us on the battlefield of literature. How many students were slandered, how many books were damaged, and how many students and literati were injured! "

When excited, Dai Wangshu waved his arms.

"We have reached the point of no return, and now Mr. Bao Bingwen's "Alive" has given us strength."

"Do you think we can agree to this kind of behavior from our enemies?"

The crowd immediately became excited. Dai Wangshu's speech today aroused everyone's emotions.

Even the security guards who were watching the excitement couldn't help but wave their arms in the crowd.

"cant!"

"So what do we do?"

"Down with them!"

What the people want!
If Chang Kaishen could fly over from Jinling and see such a scene, he would probably be so scared that he would kill Bao Guowei quickly!
Even a scholar who came from the Soviet area was hiding in the crowd, his eyes full of shock.

"Is this the power of the group? Is this the power of the majority?"

Even though he believed in this, he couldn't believe it for a while.

Dai Wangshu didn't need to speak at all. The students could no longer suppress their emotions and rushed towards the school gate like a sea tide.

Fight back.

it has started!

(End of this chapter)