The Rise of the Writers of the Republic of China

If you want to do it, make big news!

Looking at China today, Wenxiu can be said to be the most sensational figure in public opinion.

Especially for ordinary people, they don't care about warlords fighting, and they don't care about whether the Northern Expedition can succeed. Anyway, it doesn't matter whoever becomes the president. They pay more attention to the marriage gossip of emperors and empresses, because this stuff is much fresher than wars and revolutions.

"I invite Ms. Wenxiu, the vice president of the association, to speak!"

Zhang Xueliang stepped aside with a smile, and gave Wenxiu the microphone, all eyes were on her.

Wenxiu was obviously a little nervous, and kept pinching her fingers. She is wearing "civilized new clothes" at the moment, which is the combination of a high-necked short-sleeved shirt and a knee-length sarong, which was popular among female students in the Republic of China.

While everyone was waiting for Wenxiu to speak, she suddenly took out a pair of scissors from behind, loosened the long hair on the top of her head, and clicked the scissors down.

"Wow!"

Everyone looked at the rostrum in surprise, a little unable to keep up with Wenxiu's rhythm.

As expected of Concubine Dao, she carries a pair of scissors with her anytime, anywhere.

Wenxiu held up the cut off hair, threw it on the ground without hesitation, and said loudly: "What was cut off just now is the old age of ignorance, and today China has entered a civilized society." The Constitution of the Republic of China (Cao Kun promulgated that) Article 5 stipulates that the people of the Republic of China have no race, class, or religion in the law, and are equal! Women are also human beings and citizens of the Republic of China, and they have the same responsibility to contribute to the country and the nation. Our article Xiu here makes an oath that he will dedicate the rest of his life to the cause of education in China. If you break this oath, you will be destroyed!"

The women on the rostrum spoke loudly, but the men in the audience reacted differently. Some despise, some admire, some disdain, and some stand on the sidelines and remain indifferent.

Zhou Hexuan pursed her lips and snickered, this Concubine Dao's performance was okay, and she was afraid that she would lose the chain at a critical moment.

This passage does not have much effect on dignitaries. But if it spreads through newspapers, it will definitely cause a sensation. It is estimated that those patriotic youths will regard Wenxiu as a goddess, and women who yearn for freedom and progress will even regard Wenxiu as a spiritual idol.

At this moment, there was only one person who was extremely angry, and the anger in his eyes was about to burst out - that was Pu Yi in the crowd.

Well, Puyi was also invited today.

How can such a great thing as donating money forget about our emperor?

A Tsarist Russian general in exile in China, Puyi gave tens of thousands of silver dollars as military expenses when he met. With such a generous hand, donations to China's education must also be generous.

"If you don't follow women's morals, you will confuse people!" Puyi cursed in a low voice.

But he just cursed, and the two guards of Zhang Xueliang were staring at him. As soon as Wenxiu came to the stage, Puyi wanted to rush up, but was blocked by the guards in plain clothes.

Not to mention the angry Puyi, Queen Wanrong has fallen into a state of sluggishness, and she is the one who is most shocked tonight. From suing for divorce, to cutting her hair in public, and swearing to educate her, everything Wenxiu has done is beyond Wanrong's imagination. Even at the bottom of her heart, there was still a trace of envy.

"Crack clap clap!"

Feng Yong took the lead in applauding, walked to the microphone and said, "Thank you, Vice President Wenxiu, for your impassioned speech. Here, I want to explain one thing. The responsibility of the China Hope Education Foundation is to establish education, and the personnel and administrative expenses shall not be higher than those of the previous year. 15% of the donation. Anyone who dares to embezzle will not be tolerated! Start donating now, everyone is voluntary, and you can donate as much as you want!"

Zhang Xueliang waved to Yu Fengzhi who was in the audience, and the couple walked to the donation box and signed the donation amount together.

The staff shouted loudly: "Mr. Zhang Xueliang, commander-in-chief of the Beijing-Yu area garrison, commander-in-chief of the Zhilu-Shandong-Feng coalition, and his wife, Ms. Yu Fengzhi, donate 50,000 silver dollars!"

"Crack clap clap!"

Amidst the warm applause, many guests secretly smiled bitterly. This Nima young marshal donated fifty thousand, if they donated less, it would be a disgrace to the young marshal.

Feng Yong was the second to donate, and the staff shouted again: "Mr. Feng Yong, Commander of the Air Force of the Northeast Army, donate 40,000 silver dollars!"

Then came Shen Yaorong, who donated money on behalf of Chu Yupu. Marshal Chu had already gone to the front line, so he couldn't be there in person: "Mr. Chu Yupu, Governor of Zhili, Governor of Zhili, and former commander-in-chief of the Zhili-Shandong Allied Forces, donated 40,000 silver dollars!"

According to officialdom, Zhang Xueliang donated 50,000 yuan, and others were not allowed to exceed this amount, so both Feng Yong and Chu Yupu pledged to donate 40,000 yuan.

Zhang Zongchang's cronies also came to donate 40,000 yuan, and the rest of the guests, those with status and status, basically donated 30,000 yuan. Those who are slightly worse donate 20,000, 10,000, 8,000 and 5,000. Five thousand oceans is the minimum amount, and it is impossible to pay for anything less.

It doesn't matter if you don't have cash with you, just write down the donation amount, and your own staff will come to collect the money.

As for fraudulent donations, hehe!

"Mr. Puyi, the former emperor of the Qing Dynasty and a citizen of the Republic of China, and his wife, Ms. Wanrong, donated 50,000 silver dollars!"

The staff suddenly shouted, and everyone looked at Puyi together.

That title is too disrespectful, actually deliberately emphasizing the citizens of the Republic of China...

Feng Yong sneered in a low voice: "The emperor is competing with the six sons, so he must donate 50,000 yuan."

"I hope he will donate more." Zhou Hexuan said with a smile.

After the donation is over, it is counted, good guy, it is a total of 1.18 million and 5,000 oceans!

If it weren't for Zhang Xueliang to support the scene, and Zhou Hexuan's running around to appeal, so much donation would be enough for him to run away.

The banquet finally officially started, and the nobles, with boiled water in their hands, went to find someone to connect with each other.

Yu Fengzhi also had a glass of boiled water in his hand, he couldn't laugh or cry and asked, "Hanqing, who came up with this idea? It's a Western-style banquet, and the boiled water is gone."

"Here, over there," Zhang Xueliang pointed at Zhou Hexuan, "This Mr. Zhou is full of bad things."

"I'd like to go and get to know each other." Yu Fengzhi left Zhang Xueliang, went straight to Zhou Hexuan, raised his glass and said, "Mr. Zhou is good."

"Hello Ma'am!" Zhou Hexuan smiled and clinked glasses with Yu Fengzhi.

Yu Fengzhi's figure is slender and slender, but she is not the kind of weak woman. She has studied both new and old schools, exudes the temperament of a lady, and holds the financial power of the Zhang family. Even the young marshal sometimes took private money from Yu Fengzhi to subsidize the training of the new army a few years ago.

Zhang Xueliang respects, fears and loves this lady, and usually calls him "Sister Yu". Without Yu Fengzhi's consent, he would not dare to bring a woman home from outside.

"I have read Mr. Zhou's article, and I especially like the "Legend of the Condor Heroes." Yu Fengzhi said.

Zhou Hexuan asked with a smile: "Can you buy "New Tianjin Evening News" in the Northeast?"

"I just watched it when I moved to Tianjin," Yu Fengzhi raised his glass suddenly as he spoke, and said in a respectful tone, "I want to thank you, sir, for Han Qing's quitting smoking!"

"It's just a little effort," Zhou Hexuan asked, "How is the young marshal's addiction to smoking?"

"It's okay," Yu Fengzhi sighed, "It should be possible to quit."

The two chatted for a while, and dance music suddenly sounded in the hall.

Regardless of the dissuasion of the plainclothes guards, Puyi rushed to Wenxiu, gritted his teeth and said, "Ms. Wenxiu, I want to ask you to dance!"

Wenxiu was taken aback for a moment, and boldly said, "Yes."

The moment the two of them appeared on the dance floor, they immediately attracted the attention of the audience, and the reporters took another burst of shots.

Wanrong sat in the corner, as if abandoned by the whole world, lit a cigarette and smoked non-stop, her eyes were distracted and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Suddenly, the cigarette butt was snatched from her mouth, and a man's voice came from beside her: "I said, I don't like women who smoke."

Wanrong turned her head subconsciously, only to see Zhou Hexuan smiling at her.