chapter one
19 13 one morning, drums and music were ringing in front of the Hunan military and political governor's office, and a group of ceremonial soldiers were ready to go. An official came out of the governor's house, rode a burly horse and ordered, "Liucheng Bridge, Bancang Yangzhai, let's go!" " The honor guard officer immediately responded: "Look forward! Turn left! There's a gun on your shoulder! March in a hurry! "
19 13 China was the second year after the collapse of the Qing dynasty and the founding of the Republic of China. All the old things have not been broken, and new ideas and new cultures are flourishing. The Chinese nation, which has experienced many disasters, is struggling to find a way out in the future in the catastrophe of the alternation of the old and the new, and also quietly gestates the meager sunshine that will eventually illuminate the future in the disaster.
"... many talents boast that men strive to be heroes of all men, and men strive to be heroes of all men ..." In the garden, a group of boys in white uniforms are learning to sing with the teacher's violin. Not far away, a young girl came quietly. "Hengshan Mountain, Yuelu East, south of the city to give lectures, where people can be cast and gold can be made ..." At this time, a student turned his head and found the girl, and then more students found her. The song came to an abrupt end, and the girl smiled shyly and watched the students' rude performances. The piano teacher-a blond foreigner in a gown and a melon hat-is ready, go. "The students woke up and began to sing along with the music played by the teacher." Hengshan Mountain, Yuelu East, and Chengnan give lectures, where people can be cast and gold can be made ... "The girl is still intoxicated. At this time, a middle-aged gentleman came behind her, with a gentleman wearing glasses and a gown beside him. "Yong! "The middle-aged gentleman shouted," Come here quickly. " The girl ran to hold the middle-aged man's arm. While walking, the middle-aged man taught the girl: "If you don't come, you will run!" "Let me see what I'm afraid of?" "This is a boys' school. What a scandal! " Two men went to the gentleman in the gown. The middle-aged man apologized: "Mr. Fang, my little girl is rude and makes you laugh." "Where, Weng Tao on behalf of the chamber of commerce, generosity, donations, we welcome, miss a trip to have what not? However, President Kong is away on business and can't meet in person. Our school is really rude. " "No, no, Mr. Kong must be very busy when he takes office as principal." "Then please ask Weng Tao to come to my office first." "Good, good." The middle-aged man left with his husband in a gown, and the girl was reluctant to sing there. Her name is Tao Siyong and she is seventeen years old.
On the street, the guard of honor in the viceroy's mansion sounded like gongs and drums, which attracted the curiosity and onlookers of the masses. "Excuse me, excuse me!" A rickshaw carrying a middle-aged man in a robe and jacket, a top hat and round glasses galloped past another street. The middle-aged man in the rickshaw has a red pillar in his hand.
"Master mouse, master mouse, don't eat my seedlings. When I am three years old, I will work hard. " There was a girl's reading sound in a room, and a wooden sign with "Bancang Yang" written in official script hung on the door. "You die, go to you, you will be happy in the suburbs. Whoever is happy in the suburbs will always be named. " The sound of reading continues. Pots of Clivia are planted in the small yard of the house. A middle-aged man in a suit and tie is pruning orchids with flower scissors while listening to the girl's endorsement. The middle-aged man is Mr. Yang Changji, the owner of the "Bancang Yang" house, and the girl who endorsed it is his daughter Yang Kaihui, who is only twelve years old this year. "Ok, next song." He said. "He millet leaves, he millet seedlings, line step decadent, center shake," Yang Kaihui continued back, "know me, call me worry, don't know me, call my husband ..." Suddenly, she got stuck and put her head to her father for help. Yang Changji continued to prune his orchids without saying anything, but pointed to the sky with the flower scissors in his hand. Yang Kaihui immediately understood and recited happily: "Tian Daochang, who is this?" He is separated from me, he is walking in Xiaomi's ear, decadent, and his center is intoxicated. Those who know me make me worry, and those who don't know me make me want. Who is this? ""attention! " A sudden voice from outside interrupted Yang Kaihui's endorsement. She looked at her father doubtfully, and Yang Changji turned around and looked at the door strangely. "cheep! "The black paint door of the board warehouse Yang Zhai opened, and Yang Kaihui came out holding his father's arm." Salute! "The honor guard click raised his gun. Yang Kaihui got a fright, clutching the book, and looked at the heavily armed soldiers at the door at a loss. Drum music sounded. Just now, the official at the gate of the Governor's Office stood at attention, waved his hand to stop the drum music, and respectfully said to Yang Changji, "Ji Mohong, inspector of the Education Department of Beizhi Province, came to see Mr. Bancang on orders from Tan, the governor of Hunan Province." He turned to the guard of honor and said, "Bring it up. "The drums sounded again, and a guard of honor came forward with a tray in his hand." Mr. Tan Dashuai's Su Yang style is lofty and ancient, and he is well versed in Chinese and Western cultures. Now Lin Quan lives in seclusion. This is for my brain drain in Hunan. I hereby appoint a humble position to lead the honor guard of the Governor's Office, and Mr. Leo Lee condescended to be the director of the Hunan Provincial Education Department. "Ji Mohong took out a beautifully decorated letter of appointment from the tray in the hands of the honor guard and respectfully presented it with both hands." This is Tan Dashuai's personal letter of appointment. Please condescend. "At this point, no one noticed that the middle-aged man sitting in a rickshaw just now was standing among a large group of onlookers looking at Yang Changji's expression and attitude. Yang Changji glanced at the letter of appointment and said, "Yang has lived abroad for a long time, and he doesn't know the domestic situation and has no administrative ability. It's really not official material. Mr. Fan Ji told Tan Shuai that I accepted his kindness and asked him to forgive me. " Ji Mohong was quite disappointed. He smiled awkwardly and said, "The doorman is thirsty and sincere. He repeatedly asked his master for help. Does the master have to give the doorman face? " "All right. "Yang Changji raised his hand to stop Ji Mohong's nagging." I have said what I should say. Yang is a scholar and just wants to teach some students to write some books behind closed doors. Tan Shuai is also a famous Confucian in Sanxiang. I'm sure I can understand Yang's bookworm idea, so I won't send it. "He turned and pulled his daughter into the door." Hey, Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang ... "Ji Mohong doesn't want to chase." Cheep, bang! "The door has been closed. Ji Mohong felt humiliated and waved angrily to the guard of honor and shouted, "Stop! Stop blowing! "He threw the power of attorney in his hand back to the tray in the hands of the guard of honor." Go back! "The ceremonial soldiers seem to be more graceful than Ji Mohong, and the captain meticulously ordered:" Turn right and back!
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Move fast! "The soldiers also meticulously marched away. The onlookers dispersed, leaving only the middle-aged man in a robe and jacket. He looked at the red paper post on his hand and smiled.
Yang Changji and her daughter each took a watering can and watered the orchids in Yang's yard. "Dad," Yang Kaihui asked, "why don't you be an official? Is it bad to be an official? " "Oh, there is nothing wrong with being an official, but some people are suitable for being an official and some people are not. For example, you can grow flowers. Each one is different from each other. Take peony as an example. It's a rich flower, and the orchid planted by Dad and Kaihui ... ""It's a gentleman's flower. " "yes! Do you want orchids to be as rich as peonies or orchids? " Another voice said, "I'm afraid not." Yang Changji and her daughter turned around in surprise and saw the middle-aged man in a robe and mandarin jacket come in. "Brother Zhao Mao!" Yang Changji greeted the visitors with surprise. This "Brother Zhao Mao" is Kong Zhaoshou, the headmaster of the school that Tao Siyong visited, his classmate and friend when he was studying in Japan. "Brother Changji!" Kong Zhaoshou took off his hat and greeted him. "Brother Zhao Mao!" "Brother Changji!" "I didn't expect, I didn't expect, I really didn't expect!" Yang Changji unexpectedly shook hands with Kong Zhaoshou for three consecutive times. "Don't you recognize it?" The tourists are very happy. "Come on, let" Yang Changji greeted the guests happily and went into his study-"Baiquanxuan". "Please come in, please come in! Come, come, sit down! " "Good, good." Yang Kaihui brought tea. "It's been many years since I left Tokyo, and I had several dreams. I also dreamed of the scene where Brother Zhao Shu gave a speech at Hosei University. " Yang Changji looked back and learned what Kong Zhaoshou had done, saying, "The only way out for China people to survive today is to overthrow the feudal dynasty and establish a new Republican order!" ""Ha ha! " Kong Zhaoshou laughed. Yang Changji continued: "How impassioned! Words are still in my ears, words are still in my ears! " "Don't mention it, don't mention it. "Kong Zhaoshou seems a little embarrassed." Hey, Brother Changji, I've often thought of you over the years. When I came back from studying in Japan, I also asked someone to inquire about you. I heard that you went to study in England, and then went to Germany and Switzerland. "After an exchange of pleasantries, the conversation between them got down to business." Don't talk about this, don't talk about this, "Kong Zhaoshou stood up and took out a red paper post from his purse. I-I have nothing to do today. "As he spoke, he handed the red post to Yang Changji, only to see the word" letter of appointment "written impressively on it." What is this? " "Yang Changji looked at his old classmate with a little surprise." Find it yourself. Kong Zhaoshou took the letter of appointment and opened it, only to find that it was written in regular script with a brush: "Today, I advise you: Mr. Lao Yang in your arms is the cultivation and moral teacher of our school, who teaches at four o'clock every week and pays 30 yuan to repair the ocean. This is about Kong Zhaoshou, the headmaster of Hunan First Normal School in March of 2000. Yang Changji was surprised to see his old classmates. "Why? Strange? " Kong Zhaoshou smiled.