Chapter 3 Chapter 3 Because you stand for the truth, the truth stands for you

The train decelerated, spewed out clouds of white steam, and slowly drove into a large area of ​​shaking slogans, paper flags and noise. This is Tianjin Railway Station, Chen Yannian recognized it, the train will stop for half an hour. Chen Yannian left Beijing to go south. This time he took the train and picked up a window seat, which was much better than curling up at someone's feet when he went to Beijing. The students who gathered at Tianjin Railway Station for publicity and agitation shouted slogans to passengers over and over again, and at the same time pasted large slogans dripping with ink on the train.

Chen Yannian heard the roaring shouts of the students: "Support students in Beijing!" "Release Mr. Chen Duxiu immediately!" At this time, his eyes couldn't help but get wet. Some students handed red and green leaflets through the car windows. Chen Yannian immediately said, "Thank you!" This is a young student with a thin figure and a handsome face. He distributed the "Tianjin Student Union Newspaper" and said passionately while distributing: "Gentlemen, we must unite. If Mr. Chen Duxiu is not released, we will not stop fighting for a day." !” Chen Yannian did not know at the time that this person was Zhou Enlai, a student of Tianjin Nankai School and the director of the journal of the Tianjin Student Union.

"Thank you!" Chen Yannian said.He saw that the young student's face was covered with sweat. Zhou Enlai said loudly to him: "Sir, you should know that Mr. Chen Duxiu speaks out for the rights of the people of the country. The government's arrest of Chen Duxiu is actually arresting every one of us!" Tears slowly flowed down Chen Yannian's face. "I know," he said, "thanks for the appeal!" Zhou Enlai clenched his fists: "We must unite! Our fists must be clenched tightly. When we are united, our fingers are tightened, our fists are hardened, and we have strength. The government cannot but agree to our demands!"

The whistle sounded, and the train covered with placards began to move. "Yes, yes." Chen Yannian couldn't stop crying, spinning like a wheel. Zhou Enlai watched the tearful stranger off, and waved to him from a distance.Zhou Enlai felt that this little gentleman was very sympathetic. A student ran over and patted Zhou Enlai on the shoulder: "Didn't you still promise him to rehearse the play?" "what?" "Rehearsal!" Too bad, Zhou Enlai remembered, turned around and ran out of the train station. Deng Yingchao is doing simple makeup, using an eyebrow pencil to outline thick eyebrows.

This is the rehearsal for the new drama "Ahn Jung-geun".This play is an upcoming charity performance by the students of Zhili Women's Teacher.Fifteen-year-old Deng Yingchao boldly reversed the role, playing the male lead, An Zhonggeun, a Korean anti-Japanese soldier. A female classmate on the stage looked at the vacant seats and asked Deng Yingchao, "Wen Shu, Zhou Enlai, who came to interview us yesterday for the newspaper of the Tianjin Student Union, was he bragging?" Deng Yingchao pouted and said, "I think it's just bragging!" She really didn't want to say that.If she knew that Zhou Enlai, who was greasy and sweaty, was rushing to the small theater of the Guangdong Guild Hall panting, she would be even more reluctant to say such a thing.

"Bragging doesn't cost money! He even said that he would guide us to rehearse the play, and there was no ghost!" The classmate said again, "A person is beautiful, but words are worthless." Deng Yingchao stood up: "Don't wait, don't wait! Rehearsal!" Zhou Enlai rushed to the Guangdong Guild Hall ten minutes after the rehearsal.He held back his breath, stared intently at the stage, and walked upstairs along the wooden ladder. He sat gently in the last row. Deng Yingchao on the stage was very involved in rehearsing, reciting Ahn Jung-geun's poems, with fierce gestures and correct words: "The husband is in the world, and his ambition is great. The time makes heroes, and the heroes make the time. When the hero looks at the world, what day will I be?" Achievement. The east wind is getting colder, and the strong men are righteous. Once the anger is gone, the goal will be achieved. The mouse steals Ito, how can it be compared to life. How can it survive to this point? , Korean independence! Long live long live, Korean compatriots!"

Deng Yingchao raised her face high-spiritedly, her eyes lit up instantly, and she blurted out, "Zhou Enlai!" Following her gaze, the students also spotted Zhou Enlai in the last row of the balcony.Deng Yingchao shouted, "Hey, come down quickly!" Zhou Enlai got off the balcony and walked onto the stage with a smile. Deng Yingchao said: "Zhou Enlai, you said you came to guide us to rehearse the play, why did you hide in the corner secretly?" "Only by sitting in the farthest corner," Zhou Enlai said sincerely, "can you find out whether the actor's lines can resound through the audience."

"Yes." Many female students nodded. "Did you hear my lines clearly?" Deng Yingchao was a little apprehensive about her acting skills. "The first few sentences are clear, but the last few sentences are not loud enough. Also, the movement of turning around is too fast. I feel that it needs to be combined with strength and softness. An Zhonggeun is an anti-Japanese fighter. His inner world is very rich, and his eyes are particularly important." "Come here, come here!" Deng Yingchao couldn't hold back anymore, her mouth pouted. Zhou Enlai smiled and did not refuse. He put on a posture and his eyebrows brightened: "The rat steals Ito, how can he be willing to die. How can he survive to this point, the situation is of course. Compatriots, compatriots, the great cause will be achieved quickly. Long live long live, Korea is independent Long live long live, Korean compatriots!"

There was applause from up and down the stage, so Deng Yingchao was convinced: "Zhou Enlai, I have watched your new play a long time ago, you really look like who you are playing!" After the rehearsal, Zhou Enlai personally sent Deng Yingchao home to express his "apology" for being late.He said good things to her: "I was a man disguised as a woman at that time, and you are now a woman disguised as a man. In fact, you are more difficult than me." "With the two of us together, we can play any role in the world!" Zhou Enlai smiled: "Ah, what a big tone."

After turning the corner at the intersection, Deng Yingchao stopped and said, "My house is here, this is the house. Can you come in and sit down?" This is a hut rented by Deng Yingchao's mother, Yang Zhende.Deng Yingchao estimated that Zhou Enlai would not enter the house to sit, and she was right. "Let's visit again in the future, I still have a manuscript to send back!" "When the charity performance is held, you must come and see it!" "must." "Hook your fingers!" The two hooked up and said goodbye to each other. As soon as Deng Yingchao entered the house, she heard the familiar sound of a loom. It was a small loom weaving towels, and her mother was working hard.

She took off her shoes, climbed into bed, and looked at the street through the window.Zhou Enlai's back disappeared into the night, and soon he couldn't see clearly. He saw one after another foreign cars running past with their lights shaking. "Who is it?" My mother is an unemployed teacher and a widow.Teachers often see students clearly at a glance. "He played really well." "Who is it?" Deng Yingchao suddenly opened his posture: "The rat steals Ito, how can he be willing to die. How can he survive to this point, the situation is of course!" "Who is it?" "An Jung-geun." "I'm not asking who you're playing, I'm asking who you're watching." "Oh my god," Deng Yingchao hugged her mother, "Why did you break the casserole!" Yang Zhende was amused, so he changed the subject, no longer embarrassing his daughter: "I bought it for you, the latest issue of "Weekly Review." Deng Yingchao took it, very happy: "Chen Duxiu is in prison, his articles will not be published, is there any Li Dazhao?" Radical youth care about the Weekly Review. Although "Weekly Review" temporarily lost Chen Duxiu as its leader, the smell of gunpowder has not diminished slightly, and it still causes trouble.The Jingshi Police Department sniffed this publication from time to time with the nose of a hunting dog, sniffing the thought traces of its hosts Li Dazhao and Hu Shi. This sniffing method quickly had consequences. On the evening of July 20, Wang Xinggong, a teacher of Peking University, rushed into Houzha Alley nervously, and he got a terrible news. "Be as usual," he gasped when he saw Li Dazhao, "the situation is not good!" "It's not good, it's not good," Li Dazhao stood up from his chair, "I'm also angry about this! Look, look, what this Hu Shizhi wrote!" Zhao Renlan, who was feeding chickens in the yard, noticed something from Wang Xinggong's flustered expression, and hurried into the room and asked, "Mr. Wang, what's wrong?" "Don't you understand?" Without waiting for Wang Xinggong to explain, Li Dazhao took a copy of "Weekly Review" in his hand and showed it to his wife, "What nonsense is our lovely Professor Hu talking about! How can we talk less about doctrine? He said that talking about doctrine is an extremely easy thing, something that a cat or a dog can do, something that a parrot and a gramophone can do. It is simply unreasonable Is it easy to talk about doctrines? It is precisely because no good doctrines can be found that China will not be a country! Those who advocate democracy are put in prisons, and government officials use butcher knives! At this time, to only talk about research on issues without talking about doctrines is to fool the youth !" Zhao Renlan shouted: "The head of the house!" "Look at today's Weekly Review, issue thirty-one! Look, look!" "The head of the house!" "how?" "Listen to what Mr. Wang has to say first!" Li Dazhao suddenly realized, and hurriedly asked Wang Xinggong: "Aren't you talking about Hu Shi's article?" Wang Xinggong said: "Shouchang, you leave Beijing quickly, the Jingshi Police Department has identified you as an extremist, and they will strike at any time!" "what?" "They want to arrest people!" Zhao Renlan was anxious: "Is the news reliable?" Wang Xinggong said: "I have a cousin of a student who works in the police department." "Stop talking!" Zhao Renlan turned her face back and said decisively to her husband, "School is on summer vacation, aren't you planning to go back to your hometown in Hebei?" "But look at Hu Shi's article!" Li Dazhao held up the magazine in his hand again, "It's wrong for the country and people! If you don't write an open letter to answer him right away, I'll have a bone in my throat!" Zhao Renlan roared: "Can I write articles when I go back to the countryside?" The husband froze for a moment. Zhao Renlan asked Wang Xinggong: "Mr. Wang, do you know that there are still trains passing Luanzhou on the Jingshan Railway today?" "Maybe at night, but I can't say." "Baohua! Xinghua!" Zhao Renlan shouted into the room.She looked like a general in battle at this moment. "Put on your clothes quickly, and get ready to go out right away! Master, why are you so dazed? Go and pack your books! Mr. Wang, thank you, please do me another favor, call a carriage at the entrance of the alley!" Li Dazhao, who was sitting on the train, was still restless. He was still troubled by the article that Hu Shi suddenly threw out. He bought a third-class ticket and mixed with ordinary people.This is done so as not to attract attention.There is no sofa seat under the buttocks like in the first-class car, only long wooden boards, which will hurt after sitting for a long time.The windows are also narrow, unlike the double-layer curtains made of green wool and black gauze hung in the first-class carriages, but the children are still very excited, lying on the windows and watching the dark fields and occasional lights outside the windows. Li Dazhao whispered to his wife: "Hu Shi is calling on the students to go back to their studies. It is really inappropriate for him to advocate this!" "Don't talk, please! You two mustaches, anyone can recognize you!" Li Dazhao stopped talking.The wife's warning was right.Li Dazhao looked at the seat opposite him. The opposite seat was a coolie who looked like a porter who had been dozing off, with a pair of dirty black feet.The one sitting next to the porter looked like an old man from the former Qing Dynasty. He wore a robe with dark patterns and large clusters of flowers, and a jacket with a deep crimson double-breasted mandarin jacket. He was also dozing off with his eyes closed.The third-class carriage is a mish-mash place, with all kinds of characters. Li Dazhao's thoughts traveled around with his eyes, and then returned to Hu Shi.What is this professor Hu Da who translated the "Beijing Citizens Manifesto" saying now? "The warlord desperately used the key to shut down the students, and Hu Shi also desperately used the key to shut down the students. Comparing the two, they are similar in purpose!" He murmured again. Zhao Renlan noticed that there were policemen squeezed into the carriage at this time, and couldn't bear to think about it any longer, so she immediately picked up a flower scarf and wrapped Li Dazhao's face completely. "What is this for?" "Shut up! Be good!" Although Zhao Renlan was born in a country girl, she can show extraordinary intelligence in critical moments, which Li Dazhao admires. After returning to his hometown of Changli, Zhao Renlan urged him to finish writing the article as soon as possible, so as not to let the playful children pester his father all day long.Zhao Renlan said to her husband: "Since the fish bone is stuck in the throat, the husband should spit it out as soon as possible!" Li Dazhao then wrote the article "Re-discussing Problems and Doctrine" with sharp words.He feels that if this issue is not clearly debated, young people will be at a loss.The debate between questions and doctrines was the first important ideological debate that occurred during the dissemination of Marxism in China. Li Dazhao went to post early in the morning.He sent the article directly to Hu Shi.Li Dazhao walked out of the post office and took a deep breath. He felt that the air in Changli was really comfortable. Professor Hu Shi, who is not easily agitated, was extremely agitated this time. His pair of polished brown leather shoes kept beating on the blue brick floor. "I'll post his article right away! I'll post it in this issue! Good guy, "Rediscussing Issues and Doctrines" seems to be stripping me of all my clothes! I'll post it on "Weekly Review" In the thirty-fifth issue, the gentleman is magnanimous, I will post it right away!" It took Zhou Zuoren a long time to figure out what was going on, and carefully read the manuscript sent from Hebei. "There seems to be a reason for the usual words." The short Zhou Zuoren said slowly. Hu Shi was still excited, and his voice changed his tone: "He has his reasons, and I naturally have my reasons! My clothes are so tight that he can't take them off easily! Shou Chang dared to write "Re-discussing Issues and Principles" , I dare to write "Three Essays on Issues and Doctrines" and "Four Essays on Issues and Doctrines", I don't have to believe in any truth in the world, I only believe that the more the lamp of truth is turned on, the brighter it will be!" Hu Shi is definitely a person who will not admit defeat.He believes that young people's research problems are a hundred times stronger than research doctrine.Li Dazhao sang high-profile. Seeing Hu Shi's face swell like a pig's liver, Zhou Zuoren shook his head vigorously: "You are from Hebei, and you are from Anhui. You are like us from Shaoxing, Zhejiang." Li Dazhao sat on the head of the bed, not feeling sleepy for a while.It may be due to the lack of electricity, the dim yellow of the light bulb is like the pupils of the elderly. After the end of the summer vacation, seeing that the situation had calmed down and the trend of arrests subsided slightly, Li Dazhao took his family back to the capital from Changli.What worried Li Dazhao was that Chen Duxiu was still sleeping and eating inside the iron bars.Two days ago, he invited Gao Junman to bring Heizi and Xizi to Houzha Hutong for a meal of dumplings, but no matter how much he said, he couldn't stop Junman's sister-in-law's tear glands. Li Dazhao decided to visit Chen Duxiu once, and his wife agreed.The wife said I will go with you. At this moment Zhao Renlan entered the room, sat on the head of the bed, deftly put the hard-boiled eggs into the basket one by one. "A character for "工" and a character for "herringbone". Together, it is a character for heaven." Li Dazhao thought thoughtfully, "The worker is the sky. When we walk under the sky, we often look at the ground instead of the sky. Just look at the sky. I didn’t understand it once. We really know too little about the situation of the workers. And in the final analysis, revolution, changing the sky, is changing the workers to sit in the world!” "Is that what the Russian said?" the wife asked her husband. "Can a Russian know a character for work, a character for man, or a character for heaven?" Zhao Renlan knew that her husband had recently visited the Russian Concession in Tianjin to meet a Russian named Bertman, who was a member of the Soviet Communist Party.Their meeting was arranged by a student of Beiyang University in Tianjin, that student was Zhang Tailei.As a staff member of the Bolshevik Central Siberian Bureau of the Russian Communist Party, Bertman wanted to meet Chinese Marxist believers. Zhang Tailei said to him at the time, who else is a Chinese Marxist than Mr. Li Dazhao? Bertman then said, can Comrade Zhang lead the way? After Li Dazhao met Bertman, he kept talking about the working class and the labor movement, which he had never said before.Zhao Renlan noticed this change. "No, no," Li Dazhao replied to his wife with a smile, "the Chinese character "gong" and "herringbone" are combined into one word, of course it is not something that Russians can say. This is my word. But I think it must be what Mr. Bertman meant. .” "You just want to say these things to Mr. Chen?" "To be honest, when I got an idea, the first person I wanted to communicate with was Zhongfu. Really, Renlan, I really want to tell Zhongfu what I think. He said he misses me, I know Why. He is not thinking about me, but thinking about a reason. He used to advocate Mr. De and Mr. Sai, which is right. But he couldn’t find a practical method, a means of transportation, to make this The two gentlemen landed in China. Now, he touches the bars of the prison every day, and he begins to understand, you know, he begins to understand, and knows that the old state machinery must be smashed with iron means." "So he misses you." "That's the reason. Of course, I miss him too. Ah, look at you, enough is enough!" "what?" Li Dazhao jumped out of bed: "Eggs! I mean eggs! Why do you put so many? You can't put so many. Putting too many, I feel bad." "how?" "Zhongfu will be in prison for a long time." Li Dazhao even had tears in his eyes when he said this. The wife quickly took out the basket full of eggs. "I don't know how thin Mr. Chen is!" She sighed and said, "What can I eat in the prison? Didn't the second-hand guy from the village in your hometown be a jailer? He said he got money for living." , Most of them were caught in prison." Li Dazhao changed his mind: "Then put it back." He did it himself, and put back the boiled eggs that his wife had taken out one by one. The next day, when Li Dazhao and Zhao Renlan rushed to the gate of the prison of the Jingshi Police Department, the prison officer with three age spots on his face refused to buy it and insisted that he could not visit the prison. "There are regulations above, if you can't probe, you can't probe." The prison officer took turns applying a bunch of shiny keys to his face, like shaving his beard. "It's not relative, so why should I commit crimes during visitation?" Zhao Renlan said: "Sir, they are all colleagues in the school, and they all teach." "Nine out of ten teachers at Peking University are not good people. My son was taught badly by you rebels and thieves. I don't know where he has gone. Sooner or later, he will be beheaded." Li Dazhao took out a silver coin: "Sir, I am a scholar and a teacher. I have lived half my life and have never begged anyone. I beg you once today. Please raise your hand and let me meet Mr. Chen. I am with Mr. Chen Although the north and the south are of different origins, but they are brothers and sisters, you just close your eyes and make a point, counting it as a family visit, just this once, okay?" The prison officer weighed the silver ocean and threw it back: "In normal times, I also put it in my sleeves. Who in the world doesn't like money? It's just not this time. There is an order saying that it is strictly guarding against rebellious parties. Connecting inside and outside! Alas, I have let down this piece of glory. Be sensible, let's go." Li Dazhao did not leave.Li Dazhao stared at the prison officer, feeling unwilling.At this time, in his ears, there were a few more howls of tortured prisoners. The prison officer stared and said, "Are you still going? The more I look at you, the more you look like a rebel!" Zhao Renlan stretched out her hand, pulled her husband back, and said, "Sir, then I beg you, please take this basket of eggs to Mr. Chen." "No!" "Eggs don't talk, sir." "Who said eggs can't talk? As the old saying goes, bones can be picked out of eggs! Take it back to me!" Li Dazhao finally couldn't bear it anymore, took a step forward, took out an egg from the basket, and weighed it in his palm: "Is it okay to take one?" "No!" Li Dazhao raised his hand, and the egg flew over, and with a pop, it hit the center of the age spot. The old prison officer was caught off guard, covering his face and screaming. "You're right," the gentle and refined Li Dazhao rolled his eyes and gritted his teeth, "Eggs can talk!" Zhao Renlan, who turned pale with fright, hurriedly grabbed her husband and escaped from the prison gate. Fortunately, the prison officer didn't blow out a sharp whistle. Far away from the prison, Li Dazhao was still full of resentment: "I have been a literati for half my life, but today I have become a general for a while!" The wife asked: "Did you practice slingshot when you were a child?" "You're right!" Li Dazhao realized, "What I saw just now was really not a pockmarked face, but a sparrow!" The wife suddenly remembered something, and she was worried: "Master, will you hold a gun in the future?" "The situation is urgent, and we can only act directly as Zhongfu said! If you have to crack eggs, you can crack eggs; if you need to crack bullets, you can crack bullets!" Zhao Renlan looked at Li Dazhao. "Don't be afraid, Ren Lan." Li Dazhao said. Zhao Renlan lowered her face, and after a while, said: "Marry a chicken like a chicken, marry a dog like a dog, marry an egg like an egg, marry a bullet like a bullet, this is the end of my life." Li Dazhao blinked, but said nothing. "What I said is quite inappropriate, isn't it?" Zhao Renlan suddenly felt sorry. "No," the husband pushed the glasses. "This is the most decent thing you've ever said. I was thinking, Ren Lan, how can I repay you in my life?" Now, the old prison officer is standing outside the iron gate of Chen Duxiu's cell, his face full of grievances.A boiled egg with a broken shell was pinched tremblingly with his two fingers. "That fellow of yours is short-sighted, cowardly, gentle, and brutal, and you can tell he's a rebel at a glance!" The prison officer nodded at the swollen lump on his left cheek, "Tell him to go, he's still playing tricks!" Splash, don't even look at what kind of place this place is! I must ask my superiors to arrest him!" Chen Duxiu was puzzled and asked, "What is this person's name and surname?" "My surname is Li, and I have two big beards! If the beard grows longer, it looks like an old Russian!" "Is this the egg?" "This is it! This is it!" "show me." The prison officer passed the eggs through the bars. Chen Duxiu took the egg, exhausted all his strength, and threw it viciously at the bruised face in front of him. This egg is more fierce than the one just now. "Wow!" The prison officer covered his face and squatted on the ground. "What year is it, come quickly, people are messed up in civil and military affairs!" Similar to Li Dazhao, He Shuheng from Changsha also has a black beard.He Shuheng was a teacher at the "Chuyi School" in Changsha at that time, teaching Chinese in high school.He had a bit of a stutter when he spoke, but as soon as he stepped onto the podium, his stuttering symptoms would be relieved suddenly. Coupled with his humorous speech, the students did not feel uncomfortable.This private school was founded by educator Chen Runlin thirteen years ago. It was not easy to run. Chen Runlin even used the money from his mother's dowry sale.Black Beard He Shuheng was one of the first group of talents Chen Runlin invited.Chu Yi, "Only Chu has talent, can be happy and educated", and he is very confident in getting the name.On this hot day in 1919, Mao Zedong went to Chuyi every two days to have a long chat with his black-bearded friend. This time I went back to Chu Yi because Mao Zedong read Li Dazhao's article and suddenly became suspicious of Hu Shi's "problem".Before that, he was almost obsessed with Hu Shi's pragmatism.A Hu Shi and a Chen Duxiu have long replaced his original idols Liang Qichao and Kang Youwei. However, Li Dazhao's article is powerful, and with a few fingers, he hit Hu Shi's vital point. On a hot day, He Shuheng cooked a pot of mung bean soup and asked Mao Zedong if he wanted to drink it.Mao Zedong waved his hand, his interest in talking continued, and he had no time to care about him.Mao Zedong said to He Shuheng in this way: "When I first read Shizhi's article, I thought it was reasonable. There are as many problems in China as the crucian carp crossing the river and the sand in the Xiangjiang River. I listed a few hundred and fourteen. There is a problem. Look at the list of problems I have drawn up. But Mr. He, as soon as I read Mr. Li’s article, I suddenly see the sky. In fact, the solution to the problem must rely on doctrine. Doctrine is Gang, the problem is the eye, if the eye is not raised, how can the eye be opened!" "Come on, let's go, let's go," He Shuheng raised his hand, "I'm not going to discuss doctrine with you today, but I want to present a practical problem to you. This problem is not one of your one hundred and fourteen problems. As far as you are concerned, this problem is another problem that must be solved!" Mao Zedong felt surprised: "What issue is so important?" "It's a lifelong event." "Whose life event?" "Mao Runzhi's lifelong event, is it also my He Shuheng's lifelong event? Although the current war is in turmoil, the matter of marriage must not be taken lightly. I am obsessed with how old you are, so I can't help but care about your family and career. The doctrine must be taken care of, the problem Of course we have to take care of it." "The problem right now is to destroy the home of Hunan warlord Zhang Jingyao, not establish the home of Hunan hero Mao Zedong! Old Master, don't destroy his Zhang family, don't establish my Mao family!" "Don't you often talk about Mr. Yang Changji's daughter in Beijing? What is her name, Kaihui?" "Yang Kaihui." "The son said on the river, the dead are like husbands! Time never forgives people, Run Zhi, you are also twenty-six. We members of the Xinmin Society must abide by the principles of no hypocrisy, no laziness, no waste, no gambling, and no prostitution. Five disciplinarians, but I never said that I would not have a family!" "You former scholar, today I came to talk to you specifically about doctrine, not about problems, but you just brought up another problem! If you want to talk about problems, there are also problems. The biggest problem today is to continue to mobilize the whole country. Appeal, appeal to the Beijing government to release Chen Duxiu immediately! Only when Chen Duxiu is released from prison can there be fresh air in the Chinese ideological circle!" Mao Runzhi didn't talk about Yang Kaihui, but talked about Chen Duxiu, which made He Shuheng, who likes the beauty of adults, helpless. However, the matter of Chen Duxiu was really worrying, so He Shuheng said: "Yes, yes, it's been ninety days, he It is still closed, which is really a disgrace to the whole country! I also wrote an article calling for the release of Chen Duxiu, and it was mailed to the Beijing News yesterday!" Finally with results. History should remember the day of September 16, 1919.In the afternoon of this day, a heavy door was about to be opened in the capital.For an important person to cross this high threshold, political parties, organizations, and newspapers across the country shouted hoarsely. The old prison officer went to open the cell door with a gray face, reluctant in his heart, but he had to open the door even if he was unwilling.He untied the keys from his trouser belt, counted one by one, opened the cell door clangingly, then took a step back, raised his face, and let out a long cry: "Chen Duxiu is out of prison!" Chen Duxiu read the book with his face turned away, but ignored it. "Deaf? You were released before the swelling on my cheeks subsided. Do you hear me?! The Anhui folks will protect you, and the bullshit newspapers in the capital are calling for you every day! I don't know when your ancestors accumulated money. De!" Chen Duxiu turned around, angrily: "Don't bother me!" The prison officer gasped and was greatly wronged: "I'm going to let you go! Let you go, do you know? I let you go out, it's absolutely true, Mr. Chen!" His tone was visibly softened. "The autumn mosquitoes are annoying enough these days, why don't you come to add to the annoyance?" Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, the prison officer bowed his back and became more humble: "Mr. Chen, what I said is true. Outside the prison, many people are waiting to welcome you! Many small flags are being held up! Don't you fight?" lie!" Chen Duxiu didn't seem to hear.In fact, the old prison officer did not lie. There were more than 200 people from all walks of life gathered at the gate of the prison in silence to welcome Chen Duxiu out of prison, most of them were teachers and students from the north.They got solid news in advance. In the queue of teachers and students from Peking University stood Li Dazhao, Gao Yihan, Wang Xinggong, Xu Deheng, Zhang Guotao, Deng Zhongxia, Huang Lingshuang and others, each with their long gowns fluttering. This is certainly an exciting time. Gao Junman and his two children stood at the front of the crowd.For three months, Gao Junman almost shed all tears. There was some commotion among the silent crowd at that moment, because a black car of Peking University suddenly turned the corner of the street and stopped, blowing out a puff of white smoke.The crowd immediately shouted: "Principal Cai is here!" Cai Yuanpei hadn’t seen him for a long time, and the excitement of the crowd was not difficult to understand. Cai Yuanpei, who had only returned to Beijing for four days after a long period of self-exile, got out of the car with his head held high and walked towards the waiting crowd. He shook hands with Li Dazhao first, and then shook hands with other teachers in turn, but none of them spoke. At this time, another carriage hurriedly arrived, and Hu Shi who jumped out was panting. When Hu Shi saw Li Dazhao, he stood a few steps away and did not come over.When Cai Yuanpei saw him, he waved with a smile on his face, "Why don't you stand together? The two of you are still arguing over doctrines and issues?" As soon as Cai Yuanpei returned to Beijing, he read a few issues of "Weekly Review" and knew about the spats between the several teachers he hired. Hu Shi seemed to be very generous, saying: "A regular article is like a spear, although it is sharp and sharp, but I don't think the shield in my hand has been broken." Li Dazhao didn't speak much, but he was tit for tat: "I just ask Professor Hu a word: Today, so many teachers and students of Peking University gathered at the gate of the prison, is it just to solve a problem, or to welcome a doctrine?" "Ah, I really can't bear to be so aggressive." Li Dazhao's question was so sharp that Hu Shi could only smile wryly. He turned to Principal Cai for help, "Which side does the principal sympathize with?" "Although I am not in the capital city, I have read both of their high-level lectures. I thought that if I favored one and suppressed the other, then I, the principal of Peking University, must be the most useless principal in the world! If I can let you If a professor has no scruples about the world, then I, the president of Peking University, will be the most capable president in the whole country!" Hu Shi was surprised when he heard the words, clapped his hands and sighed: "Superb! Superb!" It was at this time that the prison gate opened, and two expressionless policemen suddenly stood inside the gate.This sound immediately attracted everyone's attention, the students started to commotion, and the spotlights in the hands of the newspaper reporters were raised. However, Chen Duxiu still did not appear. Chen Duxiu was still in the prison cell at this time, sitting very firmly, only showing the old prison officer a motionless back. "Mr. Chen!" The old prison officer's voice was almost pleading, "Mr. knows that although the young one often yells and drinks, he is just an errand runner with his mouth on his body. The official threw an arrow and said he would shut him down." , we can't dangle a key in front of your husband every day. The official sent a message saying that he would let you go, but we dare not keep you to eat more food. The little one usually yells and drinks and doesn't know the height of the sky and the depth of the earth. It can be considered that the younger one spoke soft words in front of your husband, and the younger one only asked the husband, do you want to let the younger one go?" Chen Duxiu turned back slowly, and clicked on the book in his hand: "The article is an eternal matter, don't disturb it at will, do you understand?" "The little ones understand, the little ones understand!" Chen Duxiu finally put down his book, stood up, stretched himself, and said, "Lead the way!" "Yes, yes, Mr. Chen." The prison officer seemed to be forgiven. Chen Duxiu's hair and beard looked too long, and he walked slowly along the damp corridor like an immortal.He didn't look sideways, but he saw the dark places inside the iron bars on both sides, and there were suspicious and flickering eyes. He stood still, turned around slowly, and said a few words loudly towards the long, empty prison corridor. He knew that many people listened to his words. "I'm lucky enough to go out now. You old and young have to keep the food here. The food is moldy, and the food is rotten. Who of you wants to eat? None of you want to eat! Besides, I know, you Your injustices are greater than your sins. I am a teacher, and I talk a lot on weekdays, so I won’t say much today, but I would like to advise everyone: If you get out of prison in the future, don’t be busy looting your house, and don’t be busy stealing chickens and dogs. Think more about who made you have nowhere to go? How did the house break down? How did the pot break? In the future, when you see leafleters on the street, protect them more. When you see the police chasing you Students, make room for the students. You must know that only they know what is wrong with the country, and they are the only ones who care about you from the bottom of their hearts!" The old prison officer pleaded, "Mr. Chen!" Chen Duxiu was angry: "You don't want me to go out, do you?" "Say what you want," the prison officer made a bitter face, "It's not that your husband is not allowed to speak, but I'm just afraid of delaying your husband's time." "Lead the way ahead!" "Yes, sir." On both sides of the corridor, the voices of the old and the young sounded at the same time: "Sir, let's go!" Upon hearing this, Chen Duxiu waved his hand emotionally. When he was about to leave the prison gate, the prison officer suddenly turned around, bowed down, and stopped Chen Duxiu with his arms: "Slow down, Mr. Chen." "What else is there?" "A little thing." As soon as the old prison officer waved, a prison guard next to him stepped forward and handed over a page of paper. "I have to sign a signature before I can be released from prison. Please forgive me, Mr. Chen." Chen Duxiu read the entire page, and said coldly: "Why don't you do anything beyond the scope of the law in the future? What are you talking about? Does China have laws? Does Beijing have laws?" The prison officer smiled apologetically: "This is the instruction of the superior, not the meaning of the subordinate. If Mr. Chen refuses to make this recognizance, the subordinate will really have no way to open the gate." "Bring a pen!" Chen Duxiu pondered, but it was nonsense anyway.The mouth is born on one's face, the feet are born on one's body, and thoughts fly like the wind between heaven and earth, who can control it?For today's plan, it's still important to get out of this door. So he signed, flamboyant. The prison officer was relieved, and said: "I have another word to tell you: After Mr. Chen is released from prison, he can only live in Beijing and cannot go to other places. In addition, police officers will visit the house every month to see if Mr. Chen has violated the law. Act of the law." When Chen Duxiu heard this, he pointed behind his back: "You lead the way!" "how?" "I'm going back to the cell!" The old prison officer panicked: "I don't dare to babble any more, please get out of prison, sir! This way, sir!" Chen Duxiu finally appeared at the gate of the prison, with a pale face, long beard, and piercing eyes, "Father!" Heizi and Xizi were the first to break free from their mother, and rushed towards their father. Chen Duxiu hugged the two children tightly.In front of him, the small paper flags and bouquets suddenly boiled. Zhang Guotao and Xu Deheng led the slogans: "Welcome Mr. Chen out of prison!" "Truth be with Mr. Chen!" "Long live democracy and science!" As Chen Duxiu walked out of the gate, Gao Junman went up to meet her and put on a dark coat for her husband. "Come home, master," she said, "don't dawdle, you smell sour, go home and have a bath. I hired a carriage." 陈独秀没有答理她，因为此时他看见了蔡校长。他转身急走几步，与蔡元培紧紧拥抱。“我给蔡校长添麻烦了。”他说。 “我可以说是与仲甫同时出狱的。”蔡元培说。 陈独秀的表情讶异了。 蔡元培说：“政府没有抓我，但是我离开北京到南方做隐士去了，也可以说是一次自我监禁。北京的空气，难以呼吸啊。后来想想，隐居也非我所欲，北大毕竟放心不下，还是归去来兮吧！所以，我也是四天之前才回的北京。” 陈独秀听罢，感叹一声：“彼此同心。” “回北大之后就开课吧。”校长说。 “我不想开课了。” "why?" “有人是唇边抹糖，有人是嘴上长刺。想我独秀，恰是后一种。我不能再开口，开口就会骂人。” 蔡元培笑起来，说：“这是一个校长最愿意听到的一句话。” 陈独秀眼一热，与蔡元培紧紧拥抱。 蔡元培点点自己的车：“上我的车。我送你回家。” 陈独秀随即回过头，简捷地吩咐高君曼：“我上蔡校长的车。你跟孩子们仍旧乘马车回去。”高君曼应允了，脸上有一种掩不住的失望。 陈独秀正要上车，忽又看见了欢迎队伍中的李大钊，他见李大钊在笑，两撇黑胡子在抖。 “对不起，蔡校长。”陈独秀说。 "how?" “我想坐守常的车走。” “哦，”蔡元培通情达理，“请便，仲甫。” 陈独秀急走几步，走到李大钊面前：“守常，你雇了车没有？” “马车在后面。” “我上你的车！” 两人突然展臂，紧紧拥抱。 胡适走上来，亲热地打招呼：“仲甫兄！” “你这个适之呀，”陈独秀忍不住直言，“徐世昌段祺瑞把我这个做先生的关进大牢，你胡适之又想把做学生的关进书斋，你可安的什么心啊？你别以为我在大牢里就看不到《每周评论》了！” 胡适一时无法申辩，只笑一笑。陈独秀又说：“什么《多研究些问题，少谈些主义》！我在监牢里，每日想的都是主义！” “其实，我的本意也不是如此。” “我曾经对蔡校长说过：胡适之才，胜我七倍。今日看来，此话要改：胡适之狭，不亚于我！” 胡适一听，又想解释什么：“仲甫兄” 陈独秀挥挥手：“算了，算了，今日不跟你多言，我得回去洗澡了。一见适之面，浑身虱子痒！” 张国焘走上前，朗声道：“陈先生，我们有一首欢迎诗，此时想献给你。” “诗？”陈独秀听不明白。 李大钊微笑：“仲甫，且听听学生朗诵吧。” 朗诵开始了。 三十几位北大男女学生，排成两列，一律抬脸，亮眼，扬眉，声情并茂。 陈独秀听着，觉得眼里有点热。这些学生，这些北大学生啊！ 陈独秀击掌，大声喊：“对！” 诗念完了，全场鸦雀无声。 陈独秀眨了好几回眼睛。他的眼睛一直热热的。陈独秀轻易不流泪，此时也没有流。 张国焘说：“陈先生，我现在要报告你这首诗的作者。陈先生知道是谁写的吗？” 陈独秀摇头。 “就是站在陈先生身边的李大钊先生。” 陈独秀回脸，久久凝视着面容敦厚的李大钊。好你个守常！ 两人复又紧紧相拥。学生们报以一片掌声。 李大钊说：“仲甫，上马车！” 马车里很热。帘子虽已卷起，但也一路无风。京城九月之暑热，仍有虎威。 “守常，别挨着我，我身上真有臭味咧。”陈独秀在嘚嘚的马蹄声中说，“唉，这次研究室生活，整整九十八天。你可知道，这九十八天里，我最大的研究心得是什么？” 空气中飘来一股股久违的青草与烂泥的气息，陈独秀一边问一边大口呼吸，心里畅快得很。这时候他听李大钊说：“我不知道仲甫有如何的心得，我只知道，仲甫研究的，一定不是某个问题，而是某种主义。” “你说对了，我就是在研究马克思。原先，我总觉着马克思学说还缺一块，缺一块民主。而今摸了九十八天牢墙，才知道要靠什么打掉这座墙。达摩面壁悟道，我也是做了一回达摩啊。我做达摩之时，手里握着一篇经，就是你的《我的马克思主义观》。君曼探监，我嘱她带《新青年》，第六卷第五号，啊呀，果然送来了经了，油墨香，你的立论也香。守常，我今日可以告诉你，你信奉的主义就是我信奉的主义，我决意加盟布尔什维克！” “仲甫！”李大钊大为惊喜。 “我这句话，说错了？” “你不是说了一句话，你是说了一篇宣言！” “大而无当？” “大哉斯言！” “大可不必！” 两人哈哈笑，互相握手，手心里都是汗。李大钊说：“仲甫，我正想告诉你，我去了一趟天津，伯格曼的一番话，真的叫我很受启发。” “伯格曼，谁？” “俄共党员。他说中国革命若要成功，首要之务，是中国的工人必须组织起来。” 陈独秀闻言，两道眉毛顿时一跳，接着，又拧起来。这个伯格曼的话，他似乎不能同意。李大钊总喜欢听俄国人的话。俄国人建立了苏维埃政权，固然了不起，但俄国人的话也不句句都是对的。 于是陈独秀摇摇头，摇得就像白马脖子里的铃铛，当当有声。 “仲甫不能同意？”李大钊说。 “不能同意。”陈独秀说，“首要之务，不是中国的工人要组织起来，而是要在中国思想界呐喊马克思主义！要把这个主义喊得山摇地动。现在你看看，到处是无政府主义、工读主义、基尔特社会主义，连我儿子也一口一个巴枯宁。你说，当务之急不是要大力鼓吹马克思主义？” “伯格曼先生的意思也不是” “洋人知道什么！”陈独秀很快地打断对方，“最知中国者，惟你我！” “仲甫，中国工人阶级数量已经很大，这是一个一无所有唯有镣铐的革命阶级，我们须要立即研究他们，发动他们” “够了！”陈独秀脸色通红，伸手一拍车挡，“停车！” 马蹄声停了。车夫回过头，一脸愕然。 陈独秀顾自跳下马车。着地的时候，陈独秀腿弯了一下，感到了膝关节的疼痛，毕竟牢坐长了。李大钊在车上喊：“仲甫！” 陈独秀没有理睬，虎着脸，走了几步。 后面一辆马车嘚嘚地赶上来，陈独秀回头看，正是高君曼的那辆。 高君曼大喊一声当家的，儿子和女儿一起招手：“爸爸！” 陈独秀于是便挤上了那辆双套马车，一把将黑子抱在膝上，黑子还高兴地说了一句“我可不嫌爸爸臭”。马车飞快地走了。 李大钊坐在自己的车上没有动弹，心里只叹息了一声。陈仲甫的固执是出了名的，但是他这样换马车，倒是没有想到。 陈独秀也很有些后悔。现在他光着脊背坐在大木盆里洗澡，木盆热气腾腾。妻子则手拎一束树叶子抽他的背。抽着，抽着，又觉得下不了手，一则是觉得累，二则是感到丈夫坐了三个月的大牢，怎么还能这么抽，这声音就像牢里抽鞭子的声音。 “抽呀，快抽！再重，再重！”陈独秀喊。陈独秀忽然觉得很恨自己，马车的蹄声，一直在他心里响。 “什么抽呀抽呀，哪有这样洗澡的！”高君曼说。 “欧洲洗法。” “你不是不信洋人那一套的吗？” “九十八天的霉气，不这么抽打能行？再说，我这人，也该抽。你说该不该抽？你抽呀！” 高君曼抽了两下，又停了树枝，说为什么该抽？假若你是指你我不该结伴离开安徽，我更不愿抽！是不是你坐牢之时想到这个了？ 丈夫否认。女人之事，他从来不悔。 妻子说那又为什么？反正，我不忍心。 陈独秀说：君曼，依你说，我这个人，脾气是不是太倔？ “你那牛脾气，还用说！” “守常今日所说，其实都是对的。我长牛角，这不错。我还不止一对，好几对呢。可是牛角，也该长在脑顶上才对，并不可横在耳道里，我这人，怎么就听不得话呢？九十八天里，我没有一天不想着守常，一朝见面，我怎么就又是上车，又是下车，脾气这么坏呢？” “这么多年来，我头一回听你自己说自己脾气坏。” “你抽我，抽呀！” 高君曼还是不想抽。陈独秀怒拍木盆，水花溅了出来：“抽！抽！我这么该死，你还不抽？！” 高君曼牙一咬，举起树枝就抽。啪，啪，啪，水花四溅。 陈独秀双手扶住盆沿，这一回才真正地感觉到了疼痛：“抽得好！抽得好！” 一对年幼的子女在外敲门，直呼妈妈不要打爸爸。 这一天，陈独秀一直觉得火辣辣的味道很好受。周身的虱子该是没有了，心气也平和了不少。君曼催他上床，他迟迟不解衣，只是大口大口喷吸雪茄。 喷云吐雾之间，他琢磨着有三桩事情，是必得马上做的。头一桩，走一趟后闸胡同，去守常家里吃一顿热闹的饺子。这一回，饺子是必须只只咬破的，要出鲜味，而自己的心底之味，李守常他应该能知道。第二桩事，是马上答应蔡校长之邀，开宋代文学课。讲台还是要紧的，学生等着他，再说，薪俸也不能等闲视之。第三桩事，召开《新青年》编辑会议，改众人轮流编辑为一人主撰。《新青年》再不能一张嘴巴喊多种声音。想着也荒唐，第五期由李大钊介绍马克思学说，第六期的带头文章又是胡适的《实验主义》，令读者无所适从是办刊之大忌。应该把李大钊、胡适、周建人、周树人、钱玄同、刘半农、沈尹默统统找来，定下新规矩，废止刊物的“同仁”之说，明确由自己主编。这么做，众人大约都是拥护的，惟胡适可能有异议。胡适显然是不赞成马克思而赞成杜威的，胡适会说：算了吧，还是轮流编辑好，黄莺儿也叫，云雀儿也叫，各种见解都不偏废，林子就热闹。他若真这样说，我便得严厉制止，我将如此出言：《新青年》已成为全国学界的思想之鼓，一面大鼓，决不能鼓面也敲，鼓帮子也敲，百只鼓槌，混乱不堪。现今两把鼓槌，须得一齐握在我手。鼓点节奏，全按章法，不使紊乱。我若是出言凌厉，料想胡适也不会执意反对。或者，这次编辑会议干脆就搬去胡府举行，以使他不便强力反对。 陈独秀在这么思忖的时候，大钟寺的钟声一直在远远传来。钟声虽隐约，然音色清亮，一声声，听着顺气。 陈独秀是这么想的，后来，也就这么做了，三桩事于三日内全部完成。 《新青年》自第七卷开始，全由陈独秀一人主编。陈独秀在七卷第一号上发表了《本志宣言》，这篇《宣言》表明了这本著名杂志从宣传西方资产阶级文化，开始向宣传马克思主义的大转变。 陈独秀捧着这本新杂志抽着雪茄，想象着自己已经成了一个穿上新制服的斗士，不禁咧嘴笑了起来。他心里明白，在二十年代的中国，无政府主义，还有各种各样的西方思潮，在追求中国变革的青年一代中，有着最为广泛的市场，自己在上海的两个儿子，都在孜孜不倦地读巴枯宁呢，而马克思学说、布尔什维主义，多少人会信呢？但是，只要钟声持续响着，什么都会起变化的。 尔命如钟，法印和尚许多话都是胡说，就这句偈言有一定道理。