These middle-aged and elderly people couldn't help feeling sad after hearing this, because their youth is gone!
But if they heard the poem "A Generation", I guess it would also completely conquer their generation.
I think what Lin Huowang said just now is not right. This song "A Generation" is not only written for our generation.
It should be written about the generation that has experienced a special period. Regardless of our current age, we are all of the same generation after having experienced this special era. "
"Yes! 'A Generation'! Our generation is unprecedented and will never be surpassed in China!"
Chen Jing also expressed such emotion. The changes in the world and the revival of Chinese civilization almost all happened in this short half century.
"As expected of my Master Awang, he speaks eloquently! No wonder that damned Zhong Yuejin dared to steal the poem and publish it. If I had written this poem "A Generation", I would have no regrets in my life.
My mother will definitely take this poem to show off to all her old comrades-in-arms..."
Zhao Mengsheng also said with great envy and pride that what his master Awang wrote was not much different from what he wrote after rounding off! The glory is shared with the master, and there is something to brag about when he returns to the capital!
Zhong Yuejin, who was lying limp on the ground, was completely convinced this time.
He could never have imagined that Lin Huowang could actually speak so eloquently and start out with such a famous poem that would become famous all over the country.
Is this still a farmer?
You tell me, with such a strong forest fire, you have only been to elementary school?
Zhong Yuejin felt that God must be playing a big joke on him.
"How is it? Zhong Yuejin, are you convinced now? Are you still going to copy? Do you want me to publish this poem "A Generation" in Poetry Magazine as well?"
Huang Xiaoli stepped forward and kicked Zhong Yuejin, saying with a sneer.
The educated youths also began to denounce Zhong Yuelai again.
"Damn you Zhong Yuejin, you got it now, right? Lin Huowang's writing of "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms" was not accidental or lucky, it was his real strength and talent."
"You want to rely on your literary achievements to become an editor at Poetry Magazine? With the little knowledge you have, I'm afraid you'll be discovered and fired after just a few days."
"The key is that he wants to bring Zhao Huan back to the city with him. What a wonderful thought! He used Lin Huowang's poem to get a job, a wife, and fame..."
"Huh? Where's Zhao Huan? Why can't I see Zhao Huan? Didn't she go with Zhong Yuejin? Why can't I see her?"
"Oh, that's right! I was wondering just now, as if something was missing. It turns out that Zhao Huan is not here!"
"Haha! Maybe he's in another room! Go find Zhao Huan and let her see the true face of Zhong Yuejin, the plagiarist. She will definitely regret it. She must have looked at the wrong person!"
"Right, right, right! Zhao Huan thought that by giving his body to Zhong Yuejin, he could get a chance to return to the city and a future as a Beijinger. Now, it's all over, right? He's back to square one!"
…
The educated youth soon discovered that Zhao Huan was not there, and they all became curious.
But what they mainly wanted to see was Zhao Huan's expression changing from smug and arrogant to regretful and painful.
But when we asked the editor Li Ying, she replied: "We have never seen the educated youth Zhao Huan you mentioned. When we saw Zhong Yuejin, he was the only one there."
Editor-in-chief Yan Chen suddenly realized that something was wrong, stepped forward, grabbed Zhong Yuejin by the collar and asked: "Zhong Yuejin, there is also a girl named Zhao Huan who came with you, where is she?"
"No...she didn't come with me."
Hearing this, Zhong Yuejin's face suddenly became even uglier, and even his hands began to tremble.
His eyes dodged and he stammered, "She got off the bus and went back."
"Impossible! We never saw Zhao Huan come back."
"How could Zhao Huan get off the bus and come back? She has been eager to go with you and live the life of a city dweller!"
"What did you do to Zhao Huan? Where is Zhao Huan now? Tell me now!"
…
The educated youth immediately felt something was wrong because all this was too abnormal.
Lin Huowang also remembered the scheming female educated youth Zhao Huanlai who took off her clothes in the team’s broadcasting room and wanted to give her body to him.
He calmly said to Huang Xiaoli, "Go downstairs and see if anyone from the Public Security Bureau has arrived. And the people from the county government, if not, call County Magistrate Xiong and ask him to call the driver who is going to pick up Zhong Yuejin today."
After hearing what Lin Huowang said, Zhong Yuejin completely collapsed and started shouting like he was exploding: "I... I didn't kill Zhao Huan, she fell down by herself."
Wow!
This one is self-incriminating.
In fact, many people's psychological quality is not good at all. Especially after committing murder and arson, they are in inner torment and fear all the time.
In fact, many people couldn't even make it to the police station's interrogation room, and couldn't help but tell everything when they were arrested.
Zhong Yuejin was just an 18-year-old educated youth who had gone to the countryside. When he heard Lin Huowang calling people from the Public Security Bureau and County Magistrate Xiong's driver to confront him, the little bit of defense in his heart collapsed immediately.
"What? Zhao Huan fell down? Where did he fall to?"
"Zhong Yuejin, you murderer, did you push Zhao Huan off the cliff halfway?"
"That's horrible! Zhong Yuejin, why did you do this? Zhao Huan is so pitiful that she actually followed a beast like you."
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