red art soldier

Chapter 64 Jiawu Festival

With Ye Chen's promise, Niu Xuanren was as happy as a child, as if he had done such a great thing.

However, the most shocking thing was Ye Chen's change, which really made him unbelievable, but the facts were in front of him, so he couldn't help but not believe it.

"Ye Chen, I'm going up. Your article on the Jiawu Festival is really good. Damn it, if the Manqing can rise up at that time, it won't be the little devil's turn to show off his power there. It's hateful!"

A person came out of the dressing room, Zhao Dazhong from the repertory troupe.

"Hey, who is this?"

Ye Chen looked at Zhao Dazhong and said: "My old classmate, it's no coincidence. I met you here, but I haven't seen you for a while. If you don't hurry up, brother Shan has finished reporting."

"Oh, okay, let's talk then. Ye Chen, don't worry, I will definitely do my best for this article you wrote."

When Zhao Dazhong went up, Niu Xuanren asked in a daze: "Ye Chen, my old classmate, what kind of love letter did you write to make this kid so happy?"

Ye Chen smiled and said: "Jiawu Festival, an article about the Sino-Japanese War, the swan song of a Beiyang navy."

Niu Xuanren believes that Ye Chen's writing level is definitely there, but that is only limited to junior high school composition. As a fourth-level student, this composition is like poison.

Niu Xuanren was able to see the side of the stage from one side of the stage, so he looked towards the stage, because he also wanted to know if Ye Chen's literary background had also risen to a higher level now.

"At the end of the nineteenth century, after the 'Meiji Restoration', Japan's national power greatly increased and it began targeted foreign expansion. In 1894, Japan used the Korean issue as an excuse to declare war on the Qing government. This was a long-planned war by Japan. "

"The result of the war led to a change in the fate of China and Japan: the winner stepped into the ranks of modern powers, but the ambitions of the Japanese Empire continued to expand, and finally embarked on the path of foreign aggression. The loser Not only did he suffer the humiliation of land cession and compensation, but the process of modernization that had just begun was also interrupted. At that time, the "Northern Navy" of the Qing government, known as the largest fleet in Asia, was wiped out with a flick of a finger."

"I am a great China. How have I ever suffered such a great humiliation? Looking back on that war, we touched the deepest wounds of our descendants of the Yellow Emperor, but apart from pain and regret, we should think about it, but we must not repeat it. It will simply be repeated, because we have the most elite navy in the world and the most fearless PLA fighters."

The sound of the waves beating at this moment became louder and louder, and Zhao Dazhong's voice suddenly rose, solemn and solemn.

"Through the haze of the Yellow Sea in the Sino-Japanese War,

Gunpowder smoke lost tears,
The bloodbath of the city's massacre,
Dye the nib of the Treaty of Shimonoseki red.

Throat choked with tears,

Anger turned into a low whimper! "

……

As a soldier, that period of history is indelible. With the strength of the Beiyang Navy, it is absolutely possible to defeat the little devil, but it was defeated, and it was defeated in a mess.

"Yellow Sea, I still float an immortal soul.

Over the past century, the dignity of the Beiyang Navy has been constantly surging!

My banner, stuck in the shot chest.

My barrel shoots out a tragic cry.

My gunboat, carrying unyielding sailors.

My steering wheel is pointing at the Japanese pirates' flagship! "

At this moment, several actors from the government of the Qing Dynasty stepped onto the stage, holding treasured swords in their hands, looking at the warship behind the stage, their eyes full of unwillingness and hope.

"The enemy invaded the homeland, and wielded my three-foot sword! Now I will die to show my will, and I will fight against the yellow soul in the next life!"

The leader shouted loudly, resounding through the sky, and said directly to the three people behind him: "Use full power to sink the 'Yoshino'!!!"

Roaring, roaring...

Bang!Bang!Bang!
……

Niu Xuanren, who was next to Ye Chen, was taken aback. The sound of collision suddenly sounded beside him, and he looked at Ye Chen suddenly.

"See what I'm doing, hurry up and watch the show, we're leaving tomorrow, remember if you need to bring a letter back, I'll bring it for you, after all, it's close to home."

Niu Xuanren grunted, looked at Ye Chen suspiciously, and continued watching the show.

At this moment, the actor who rushed off the stage already knew who it was in everyone's hearts. They were quietly watching Zhao Dazhong who was left on the stage and an upright official with a beard who staggered onto the stage. Still following the family members, just don't know who it is?

"Yellow Sea, I dissolve it into a drop of seawater with blood.

Float on the sea of ​​your sorrow.

The surface of my water is the exhausted gunpowder smoke!

My underwater are sacred bones!

Over my head are whining seagulls!

They have witnessed that tragic naval battle."

The official turned his head and said to the family members behind him: "I have promised the country!" After that, the family members left the stage.

Zhao Dazhong's sonorous voice came again.

"The Yellow Sea, the ebb and flow of the tide.

Pour out 120 years of endless sorrow.

In the dark night, the sea carries the wind,
Paying homage to Beiyang flagship Dingyuan,

In the darkness, the waves surrounded the letter flag.

what!Who can pass through the lightning of the Qing Dynasty,
Let the sea boil!The smoke filled the air! ! "

Following Zhao Dazhong's recitation, the official drew out the saber in his hand, looked at the warship docked on the stage, laughed wildly, and finally touched his neck directly.

"Yellow Sea, Yellow Sea!
I can't bear to touch your bloody seawater,
I don't want to read the terms of Jiawu humiliation,

Through the bloody storm,
The Yellow Sea is gathering the long-cherished wish of national rejuvenation.

The Yellow Sea, bursting with energy.

will lift up a nation,
Towards a revived tomorrow! ! ! "

After Zhao Dazhong's speech, the soldiers in the audience were cheered up, especially the brothers in the navy, tears filled their eyes inexplicably.

This is history, and it is a fact.

"Today, let the world see this warship that belongs to us!
Today, let the world see this is our pride! !
Today, let the world see the majesty of China galloping in the boundless ocean! ! ! "

Zhao Dazhong added such a sentence, which was unexpected to Ye Chen, but the effect was good. Speaking from Zhao Dazhong's voice, it was full of confidence and very shocking, which made people's blood boil.

Although the aircraft carrier has not yet been produced at this time, it is already in the stage of preparation and development. With the current naval strength, it is enough to compete among the great powers without falling behind.

When Zhao Dazhong got off the stage, Niu Xuanren stopped him directly and said, "Brother, what do you think the Jiawu Festival was written by Ye Chen?"

Zhao Dazhong nodded and said: "Yes, what's the matter, Brother Yechen, it's so interesting. After I go back, I will introduce my sister to you, she is so beautiful."

Ye Chen quickly waved his hand and said, "Don't tell me, brother is still young, I didn't write this, it was written by Jingshui Liushen!"

Zhao Dazhong entered the dressing room with a smile, then Niu Xuanren twisted himself, grinned his teeth in pain, and said to Ye Chen in disbelief: "Isn't the pseudonym of your junior high school? Come on, tell me, your name is not Ye Chen." dust!"

However, there was no chance for Ye Chen to answer, because Xie Siyan announced on the stage: "Now I invite Ye Chen to sing "We Serve as Soldiers" for everyone!"

(End of this chapter)