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255 Playing the World (End)

After the fall of the Qing Dynasty, the entire Xia country's land had fallen into a state of division.

After that, Chen Lian arranged one after another script written by "Wu Ming".

Everyone knows that since 1913, the national civilized people have only sang scripts written by Mr. Wuming to everyone except for a few old dramas.

Gradually, everyone said that Mr. Wuming was his confidante to everyone, and the two of them appreciated each other.

And those scripts almost all mean something.

Mr. Wuming's novel "The Rise of Dynasty" was finally halfway through the writing, and due to the pressure from the powerful people from all over the country, the update was stopped halfway.

At that time, even Chi Yuan could not withstand the pressure.

However, in 1913, the content after "The Rise of Dynasty" was sent to the hands of some peasant uprisingers.

This novel is not just a cool article, it contains all kinds of knowledge.

Introduction to the harm of poisons such as wild survival, agriculture, poppy, etc., military tactics, imperial skills, game of power and wealthy...

This book has attracted many readers, but has also become an evil technique in the eyes of people of the ruling class.

However, no one cared at first.

Those people suddenly felt that the generals could do anything with the literati's pen.

Just like those people still think that actors are inferior people.

Therefore, all kinds of people who did not think they were worthy of their concern had planted a seed for those who claimed to be the ruling class of this dynasty.

Actors, beggars, actors, businessmen who travel around the world...

These people are people who are not worth worrying about in the eyes of many people.

But these people sprinkled the seeds of freedom all over the world.

"Kill him! You must kill Wuming!"

Those who are touched by interests are angry and embarrassed.

Not long after, the news of Wuming being shot spread all over the world.

"Who told you to take your own initiative?"

Chen Lian looked at Zhao Chuntang in front of him with extremely cold eyes.

Zhao Chuntang lowered his eyes, "For the safety of the gang leader, we must do this, otherwise in time, those people will definitely find out the gang leader. Lily voluntarily died for the gang leader."

Chen Lian stood up, and Qiufeng blew his Zhongshan suit, "They are not worthy of giving them a life."

After saying that, Chen Lian entered the room.

Zhao Chuntang was expensive in the yard in the middle of the night. If it weren't for the first snow in the winter of 1913 in the second half of the night, Chen Lian would probably have asked him to get up.

In the end, Zhao Chuntang was carried into the car and returned home.

As soon as he entered the house, Hu Xiao walked over quickly, looked him up and down for a long time and said, "Have you knelt for a long time?"

Zhao Chuntang nodded, "The leader of the gang is reluctant to blame me."

"It's okay." Hu Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm ready to lose half your life."

Zhao Chuntang: “…”

I can only say that his wife is really cruel.

"Have Xin'er asleep?"

"Yeah, I'm asleep." Hu Xiao ordered his servants to soak Zhao Chuntang's feet and massage him, and he was watching the script.

Opera and movies have gradually flourished at this time.

And these channels are also channels that allow more Chinese people to know what patriotism is.

Over the years, Hu Xiao has also found what Chen Lian told her to do.

Now I have gained love, a family, a child, and a career that I can strive for for the rest of my life.

Hu Xiao is grateful for this time travel countless times.

Zhao Chuntang sighed, "If this continues, I'm afraid there will be chaos all over the country. This is only the first year of the Republic of China."

Hu Xiao: "I have to mess up this water, after all..." She knew that the subsequent invasion of Japan was the most difficult period.

Wuming's death made people from all over the country very sad. Many people came to Lucheng just to send him the last journey.

Unfortunately, the nameless corpse remains.

This incident angered all the students who worshipped the nameless teacher, angered countless readers who have read "The Rise of Dynasty", and even more angry literati with faith in their hearts.

Chen Lian took the opportunity to launch the opera "Literary Style".

Both Hu Xiao and Wang Xiaofu travelers know that this song will be passed down through history.

Because of Wuming's death, Wuming's confidante became more famous for everyone.

His tickets to the stage were hyped up to sky-high prices.

In 1914, an unknown posthumous work, "The Poisons Are Not Touchable", was published in major newspapers across the country.

This article has awakened many farmers to stop growing marijuana and have completely touched the interests of some people.

Those people were crazy and wanted to find the person behind the scenes, but they couldn't take care of themselves.

The farmers held "The Rise of the Dynasty", and some unknown people provided guns and ammunition to teach them to fight guerrillas. For a moment, the chaos in various places was in chaos.

The following year, Zhao Hede wanted to ascend the throne and become emperor, but in less than three months, he was pulled down by people from all over the country.

In the same year, Chen Lian took the money and built a school. All the teachers in this school were returned talents.

This school also cultivates talents from all aspects and transports outstanding talents abroad every year.

At this time, Xiang Yun has been dead for several years.

The assassination of those years made Chen Lian very anxious, so he simply let Xiang Jiao die completely like Wuming.

It is enough to occasionally sing a song to some people who love opera.

1937, at sea.

Chen Lian looked at the Japanese army on the sea ahead and said, "Start the cannon!"

The smoke at sea attracted the attention of the Northeast for several days.

This time, the Japanese invaders could no longer directly occupy the territory of Xia.

"Ahem cough cough"

Chen Lian lay in a yard and coughed several times, which scared Xiao Jin, who was busy in the kitchen.

"Master, why are you coming out? It's autumn now, and you feel uncomfortable at night when you are blowing the wind."

Chen Lian heard this and coughed several times, "It's late summer. If I don't come out, I will not be able to get sunbathing for a long time."

Xiao Jin squatted beside Chen Lian, looking at his pale face and slightly blue lips, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"I told you not to go there in person, so I won't be hurt anymore. I still insist on performing, why are you so worry-free?"

Although I was saying such complaints, I was already crying.

Chen Lian touched her face, "Why are you crying? You're so old, you're ugly."

Xiao Jin's face was dark and she went to make delicious food for him.

Chen Lian looked up at the sky. It was 1947 now.

"Xiao Jin, the battle has been over. Let them come to Lucheng on the last day of September. I want to sing a "Safe and Peace of the People."

Xiao Jin's tears fell, and the words he said seemed impatient: "I know, I know! Don't talk, you cough too loudly."

"Ahem cough cough"

The answer to her was Chen Lian's heart-wrenching cough.

*

When Wang Xiaofu and others walked into Feiyun Tower, they saw Chen Lian on the stage swaying his sleeves and singing.

Many people came, including Li family, Xiang family, Feiyunlou people, Axe Gang people, Xiaguo No. 1 School...

Dawn has arrived, but they all arrived in this small Feiyun Tower today.

Wang Xiaofu walked to Xiao Jin and choked and said, "Master is in poor health, why do you still want him to go up?"

Xiao Jin cursed: "He is not obedient at all. He was obviously so obedient before. This man would die on the stage even if he died. He didn't love acting so much, but he was not as good as a foodie. He sang a play for his whole life and teased people all over the world. Now he still sang..." Xiao Jin was already choked up at the end!

"To everyone--"

"headmaster--"

"Master——"

"Class master——"

"teacher--"

"Gangmaster--"

"elder brother--"

"Uncle Xiang--"

"Mr. Wuming—"

Everyone was calling the person who was already lying on the stage and still moving.

Only Xiao Jin stood there, crying in a bad mood, but was unwilling to walk up.

She was very scared, afraid that she would walk over by herself, and he would never say again - Xiao Jin, what are we eating today?
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