Chapter 172 Interstellar Filmmaking (55)



When the president was assassinated, it was exactly three o'clock in the afternoon in Beijing, China, and Liu Yinxiu was attending a history class at the time.

Although everyone in the classroom was drowsy, Liu Yinxiu was extremely energetic and excited.

The class was taught by Professor Hua Xiasheng, and the subject was Soviet history. Ever since watching "The Dawns Here Are Quiet", Liu Yinxiu has been very interested in Soviet history.

Just as he was concentrating, he suddenly heard a cry from behind: "The President of the European Federation was assassinated, and the murderer behind the scenes is suspected to be a Zerg killer!"

"What?!"

“What the hell?!”

"Is today April Fools' Day?"

“Am I dreaming???”

"Are you kidding me?!"

That voice was like an atomic bomb exploding in the classroom, and everyone who was drowsy was dizzy. Even Professor Hua, who was lecturing at the podium, did not bother to maintain order and hurriedly opened the terminal to check the news.

Liu Yinxiu opened the terminal with shaking hands, and almost at the same time received a news push - "The President of the European Federation was killed by insects, and the Second Star War is about to begin."

He clicked on it and quickly scanned the news.

A few days ago, Shi Jing visited Europe and was received by the President of the European Federation today. After an hour of intimate communication, at the invitation of the President, the two went to a hamburger restaurant in the city center for dinner.

After the meal, the president left for official business. At this moment, something unexpected happened. Five bullets suddenly hit the president and he died on the spot.

The assassin was caught on the spot and turned out to be an agent from the presidential security team. When he was arrested, the agent shouted "Long live the Zerg" and was suspected to be a Zerg fanatic.

The relevant personnel were controlled immediately, and the truth of the matter remains to be further investigated.

However, in the media reports, it seems that the assassination has been identified as a Zerg conspiracy.

At the end of this press release, it is believed that this might be the fuse of the Second Star War, and it is pessimistically believed that war between humans and Zerg is inevitable.

When Liu Yinxiu saw the end, she was not horrified. Instead, she felt a sense of unreality and absurdity, as if she was in a dream.

Star Wars?

This word is too far away from him.

The First Star War had happened thousands of years ago, and all he knew about that war came from history textbooks.

Now, the words from the history textbook suddenly invaded the three-dimensional world, and he was completely bewildered.

He vaguely realized that he was experiencing something very important and he might be witnessing an important piece of history.

But what happens after that? What will the world be like after that?

Star Wars...will it really break out?

Liu Yinxiu is only 21 years old this year. Faced with such a major event that could shake the entire world, his expression was the complete confusion and bewilderment of a young person. He couldn't help but look for help at the old professor standing silently on the podium, "Professor Hua." His voice was erratic as if in a dream: "Did the Zerg really assassinate the European president? Will Star Wars really break out?"

Hua Xiasheng woke up as if from a dream. His face flushed, sweat dripped down his face, and there was a storm in his eyes. He looked deeply at the chaotic classroom and said in a loud voice: "Quiet down, everyone, be quiet."

Under the majestic voice of the old professor, the chaotic classroom gradually regained order. The young people looked at the old man on the podium with eager eyes, hoping that he could give them some guidance.

Hua Xiasheng's eyes were clear and his expression was more serious than they had ever seen before.

He asked softly, "Did you hear that?"

The students looked around in confusion, and someone asked, "What did you hear?"

Hua Xiasheng shook his head, hiding the sigh on his lips, and a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes: "As history students, you should have the ability to capture the voice of the times."

The old man's gray hair trembled slightly. He raised his head high, with high morale in his eyes, like a proud king stepping onto the battlefield:

"The turbulent era has begun. In the tide of the times, no one can be immune, and no one can avoid the tide."

"The great era is coming. Under the surging waves, some people go with the flow, some sleep at the bottom of the water, some swim against the current, and some want peace and tranquility."

"Who can end the old era? Who can start the next era? That person could be you, could be him, or could be anyone in this world."

"As witnesses of a great period of history, the only thing we historians can do is record it!" The old man's eyes were filled with blazing flames and suddenly exploding hot stars. He held his head high and stretched out his arms, like a fanatic embracing the scorching sun: "We will record history, record civilization, and record the glory of mankind! This is a turbulent era for us historians!"

"Students." The old man broke away from his usual modesty and gentleness. He opened his eyes wide and spoke in an arrogant and bold voice, like a tornado rushing through the classroom. "Open your eyes and watch carefully! Go to see the surging tide of the times and the brave men fighting against fate; go to see the unusual things, machines, armies, wars, buildings, art, different life forms, and shadows on the starry sky; go to see the insect stars far away light years away, go to see the things hidden in the nebulae and deep seas, and the dangerous events that are difficult to approach!"

"Then record them truthfully!" The octogenarian's eyes turned red, and he bowed deeply to them: "Please record the path to the new era that I can no longer see truthfully, please."

"After several years, you and I will be gone, but history will remain."

Liu Yinxiu's expression was blank as he stared blankly at the old man on the podium. His heart was surging with emotions, and countless emotions were running rampant in his heart, looking for an outlet.

He opened his mouth, but found that all words seemed extremely pale in the face of the old man's passionate and heroic speech.

He looked up at the old man on the stage, just like a warrior looking up at the king who was overcoming all obstacles.

An inexplicable force drove him to stand up. He straightened his back, looked directly into the old man's eyes which were a mixture of reluctance and desire, took a deep breath, and said seriously and firmly: "As long as I live, I will write down the facts."

Liu Yinxiu's voice awakened the thoughts of the other people in the classroom. One after another, young people stood up. They were in their teens and twenties, and their young faces had not yet been stained by the frost of time. So even if the road ahead was unknown, they could still look at Hua Xiasheng bravely and fearlessly, and make promises again and again - "I will write down the facts as long as I live."

The era that requires passion can only be the era of young people.

This is their youth.

It is also an era that he is destined not to see.

Hua Xiasheng smiled with relief, his smile was bright, like the blue sea and sky that embraced everything.

In the tide of the times, few people can keep their original aspirations. How many of these young people who rashly made promises at this time can finally fulfill their promises in their youth?

However, at this moment, Hua Xiasheng couldn't help but believe their promise.

As if he was still a young man who believed that flowers would bloom.

Several years later, when Liu Yinxiu recalled this scene, he felt that there seemed to be an invisible big hand pushing him to embark on this path of history.

He also had to admire Mr. Hua's keen sense of smell.

Just as the professor predicted, the assassination of the president at the hamburger shop was indeed the key to a new era. From then on, a turbulent era began for all the residents of the insect planet and the human planet.

The war lasted for decades. According to statistics, a total of 200 million people were killed and the direct and indirect economic losses totaled 500 trillion.

And Liu Yinxiu, just as he promised, wrote down the facts truthfully during his lifetime.

This happened in the distant future. At that time, Liu Yinxiu was just a young man who had just fallen in love with history.

His era and the glorious moments of his life will have to wait for many, many years.

The assassination of the president plunged the entire European continent into turmoil. Le Jing returned to China secretly under the escort of security personnel and lived in seclusion ever since. As for the Ark Award? Of course it was cancelled.

Afterwards, he learned some inside information about the assassination through special channels.

The agent subsequently died suddenly and under mysterious circumstances, and during an autopsy, a parasite was found in his brain.

It was this parasite that destroyed the agent's brain nerves, causing his brain death.

At the same time, during an autopsy of the president, the same parasite was found in his brain.

The whole incident itself is shrouded in doubt.

Since the president is already a puppet of the Zerg, it is naturally more beneficial for the Zerg if he is alive. Why would the Zerg send someone to assassinate him openly? Moreover, the agent who assassinated the president claimed in public that he was driven by the Zerg, as if he couldn't wait to pin the blame on the Zerg.

But no matter how many doubts there are, there is only one thing that is certain - the war between humans and insects is inevitable.

It was through this incident that humans belatedly realized how serious the Zerg's infiltration of humans was!

Even the president of a country is a puppet of the Zerg. How many important figures are puppets of the Zerg in places that they don’t know about?

Countries around the world have conducted emergency investigations. During the investigation process, the exposed Zerg puppets have planned one terrorist attack after another, causing great panic among people around the world, seriously threatening the lives, health and property of citizens, and greatly damaging the credibility and authority of the government.

In order to prove that they are not puppets of the Zerg and to make their position clear, countries around the world held an emergency meeting and unanimously passed a war resolution.

On May 12, 6019, Earth declared war on the Insect Planet.

Le Jing received the live broadcast of this meeting on the optical computer, and the roar of the tide of the times came to his ears.

There is no doubt that he was living in a great era of great changes and turbulent waves.

He is about to witness a magnificent human epic.

Years later, when future generations look back on this period of history, just a few words will make them feel excited and full of imagination.

No one can escape the flood of the new era.

As a small figure, Le Jing cannot influence the war.

As a weak scholar who is not even capable of tying a chicken, it is even more impossible for him to go to the battlefield and kill the enemy.

But he has his own things to do - making films and TV shows, conveying ideas with the camera, and changing things with the camera.

Use literary and artistic works to inspire people, boost morale, and unite people around the world to overcome difficulties together.

Of course, he also secretly hoped that his work could incite some Zerg to rebel and strike back against the Queen.

Film is a political art.

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