The Rise of the Writers of the Republic of China

   In addition to Sun Yat-Sen University, Zhou Hexuan was invited to teach, as well as Peiping Women's Normal University and Fudan University.

   Zhou Hexuan burned the telegram after reading it. It is absolutely impossible for him to go to the south, and he will not leave Tianjin for at least a year or two.

   The reason is very simple, don't look at the endless melee of the northern warlords, but as long as Zhou Hexuan doesn't die, his life is definitely not in danger. In the south, we can't say for sure. Next year's "party purge" is too scary. "It's better to kill 3,000 people by mistake than to let one go." This is no joke.

   The scholar who was most active in "purging the party" was the world-famous Cai Yuanpei. What he did next year shocked his students and friends, and they were all surprised and inexplicable: So you are such Cai Yuanpei!

  The characters of the Republic of China are very complex, and it is difficult to distinguish whether they are good people or bad people, just because of their different ideas and positions.

   The situation in the south is too evil now, not only is the struggle between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party as simple as the struggle between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, but the Kuomintang is also divided into three factions: Ning, Han and Shanghai. Cai Yuanpei's "Protection of the Party and National Salvation Movement", apparently called the Qing Communist Party, was actually aimed at the Kuomintang and the Han faction.

   That was so ruthless that he even killed his own people, and there were not a few Kuomintang who were inexplicably "cleaned up".

   Zhou Hexuan only goes south to muddy waters when his brain is broken.

   Not to mention the surging undercurrents in the south, there has also been a big news in Tianjin recently—Zhang Shaoshuai has moved into the French Concession.

   The current young marshal's mansion was bought by Zhang Zuolin five years ago and was originally owned by the bannerman Baylor. Some time ago, a small two-story building was added to be used as a warehouse and a residence for servants. It seems that Zhang Shaoshuai is planning to live in Tianjin.

  The street where the Young Marshal's Mansion is located is dubbed "Overseer Street". There are 18 Overseers alone, and there are all kinds of warlords from various factions in Beiyang. They fought to death on the battlefield, but after the war they were peaceful, often getting together to eat, drink, play cards and listen to theatre, and some even became in-laws with children.

   These days, no matter who wins or loses, whoever is in power and who goes down, innocent people will always pay for the war.

  As soon as Marshal Zhang moved into the French Concession, the street of the Overseer became more lively, and there was an endless stream of visitors every day. Even Chu Yupu ran there every three days, and didn't have time to care about Zhou Hexuan's bullshit. It was the top priority to please the young marshal.

   It was in this situation that Zhou Hexuan took the Sun brothers to the Li Mansion to visit the legendary Wudang Sword Immortal.

The    brothers were very excited, and Sun Yonghao asked curiously: "Mr. Zhou, I heard that General Li is eight feet tall and his fists are as thick as a rice bowl. Is it true?"

   Before Zhou Hexuan could answer, Sun Yongzhen patted his younger brother's head: "Do you believe this? General Li is just a burly man. He practiced internal kung fu."

   "You haven't seen it..." Sun Yonghao whispered, but he didn't dare to talk back to his brother.

   Suddenly the iron door opened, and Li Jinglin's personal disciple **** Yi said to them: "Three please come with me, Master Li has been waiting for a long time."

   "You have to work!" Zhou Hexuan clasped his fists and said.

   Through the garden and hall, Zhou Hexuan finally met Li Jinglin in the reception room. He felt a little disappointed, because Li Jinglin was not tall, and his body was extremely thin. There was nothing special except for his tough spirit. No matter how he looked, he didn't look like a martial arts master.

  The Sun brothers all widened their eyes and looked at the thin middle-aged man in front of them in disbelief: Is this General Li, who is eight feet tall?

   Zhou Hexuan clasped his fists and said, "President Fangchen, I have long admired your name!"

Li Jinglin laughed, stood up from the chair, took Zhou Hexuan's hand cordially and said, "I'm the one who has been admired for a long time. Even Dashuai Zhang has read the articles you wrote. You are a rare person who knows ancient and modern China and foreign countries. talent."

   Zhou Hexuan said with a smile, "Young Master Miaozan, I'm just a neat pen."

   Li Jinglin patted Zhou Hexuan on the shoulder and said, "Young Marshal is also very interested in you. I asked him to play cards on the weekend. You can go with him then."

   "Thank you, Mr. Fangchen, for the recommendation." Zhou Hexuan's expression of gratitude was actually fake. Chu Yupu will also go to the poker game on the weekend. Yesterday, he said that he would bring Zhou Hexuan with him, so Li Jinglin doesn't need to do any more.

   Li Jinglin has already switched on the electricity and left the field. After greeting each other, he only chatted with Zhou Hexuan about the situation in various countries, and did not mention the current domestic situation. He was most interested in Bismarck and Napoleon. After asking a few questions, Zhou Hexuan immediately agreed with them and told all the stories about them in later generations.

   "The strongest military man in Western Europe is undoubtedly Napoleon, and there is no disadvantage in fighting the east and the west. It's a pity that the army will be defeated at Waterloo."

"As for Napoleon, he also had an interesting anecdote when he restored," Zhou Hexuan saw that Li Jinglin was in a low mood, and began to make fun, "As Napoleon's army approached day by day, the newspapers in Paris reported this: The monsters of Signia land in Port Joan - The unspeakable cannibals approach Gras - The despicable kleptocrats enter Grenoble - Napoleon Bonaparte takes Lyon - General Napoleon approaches Fontainebleau - Supremacy His Majesty the Emperor arrived today in his faithful Paris - our great Emperor Napoleon held a magnificent coronation ceremony in Notre Dame this morning. Blessed is the great France. Long live the Emperor!"

   "Hahahahahaha!"

   Li Jinglin laughed when he heard it, but fortunately he didn't drink anything, otherwise he would have to laugh. He suppressed a smile and said, "Cough...cough, He Xuan, you really know a lot, and you even know this kind of strange thing."

   "Fang Chen is too famous. I just heard and remembered a lot."

Chatting and chatting, Zhou Hexuan began to bring the topic to martial arts, and then introduced the Sun brothers: "Fangchen Gong, these are my friends Sun Yongzhen and Sun Yonghao, the heirs of Xingyi Quan of the Che family. They have admired Fangchen Gong for a long time. , I hope to get to know each other.”

   "It's easy to say," Li Jinglin chatted happily with Zhou Hexuan, and didn't mind this trivial matter, he ordered his personal follower, "Kuishan, you can learn from the two little friends."

  The Sun brothers were eager to try.

  Everyone came to the martial arts field in the courtyard. The first one was Sun Yonghao and Yang Kuishan.

   Yang Kuishan is proficient in Liuhemen and Tongjimen martial arts, and his iron sand palm is also a must. His right hand is obviously much bigger than his left hand, as if it was bruised and bruised, it was inserted with sand all the year round.

  Sun Yonghao was slapped when he went up, and the pain was almost paralyzed, so he quickly changed the strong attack to a dogfight. The Che's Xingyiquan he learned was not a system, and many key points were pondered blindly, and it took four minutes before he was defeated by Yang Kuishan.

   Then Sun Yongzhen and Lin Zhiyuan competed. He was obviously stronger than his younger brother. He was very good at cross-fighting and correcting fists. He had mixed hammering skills in between, and his fists were tricky and vicious.

   However, in Zhou Hexuan's view, the two of them fought out of order, just like Wang Baquan, far less beautiful than Sanda and free fighting in later generations. They basically don't use leg strikes. At most, they don't kick the opponent's calf. The attacking part is mainly placed on a midline from the throat to the crotch.

Lin Zhiyuan didn't take it seriously at first, but gradually his face became solemn, because Sun Yongzhen's boxing was too sinister, throat, heart, ribs, waist, crotch... He was looking for weak and deadly places to start, and the attack route was strange, and his punches were accurate. again fast.

   Li Jinglin watched for more than ten seconds and then muttered to himself: Where did this wild way come from? Xingyiquan was almost perfected by him, but he was a master at assassination, and with two daggers, his power would definitely be doubled.

   "Pfft!"

   Within a minute of the fight, Lin Zhiyuan was hit in the waist by Sun Yongzhen, and he covered his waist so much that he could not speak.

   "Good trick, I admire it!" Lin Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and reluctantly said.

   Everyone was shocked. Lin Zhiyuan, one of the eight disciples around Li Jinglin, was actually defeated by the little-known Sun Yongzhen.

   Seeing his apprentice being defeated, Li Jinglin didn't feel ashamed, and said to Sun Yongzhen amusingly, "Your boxing skills are cunning and ruthless, so it would be more suitable to practice Baguazhang instead."

  Sun Yongzhen said embarrassedly: "It's all blind practice."

  Li Jinglin said: "You can come to me often in the future, and everyone can verify and learn from each other."

  Sun Yongzhen and Sun Yonghao were overjoyed when they heard it, and they clasped their fists together and said, "Thank you, General Li!"

   Zhou Hexuan also laughed, it is a great thing for him that the Sun brothers' martial arts can continue to grow. Not only that, Zhou Hexuan also wanted to take the Sun brothers to the shooting range to practice guns.