Chapter 16 15. Collages of storytellers

The teacher’s collage teaching method was unsuccessful. The students said that if you don’t explain such a complicated war, how can we know right from wrong? But this collage method taught a person who is good at making up people’s length and telling stories. He bribed all the messengers, opened the private letter, copied the content, added some internal information unknown to outsiders, put them together and collaged them together, and made a short story, which sold well without explaining it. A manuscript can be exchanged for a goose.Later, he regretted that he didn't deduct the original letter and just pasted it up, which would be more valuable, but after a few years, he was thankful that he didn't do that, otherwise the unified army would definitely have shot him.

This collage of stories is: 【Big Island Records】: In April, the Spring and Autumn Poetry Society is willing to serve the country, accepting wounded soldiers, and sending candidates to join the army across the sea. 【Big Island Records】: In May, wounded soldiers arrived, from both the 67th and 68th armies.The people of the Spring and Autumn Poetry Society understand that the two armies have different beliefs and belong to two churches.In order not to disturb the morale of the army, the Spring and Autumn Poetry Club built a partition wall to separate the wounded from the two armies. 【Big Island Records】:

In June, military doctors from both armies came, and the seriously wounded became lighter, and the lightly wounded loved to sing.The wounded of the two armies greeted each other and sang to each other across the wall. [Sixty-seventh Army Minor]: Ruixue Piaopiao is the New Year, beautiful Diaochan came from the city, her black hair was cut into an umbrella, and the girl from Beijing took the military ginseng, it was really pretty.The warm wind is blowing and it is the new year. The girl in Beijing is deeply affectionate, and the unification work is exhausting, but General Jitian is not tempted, which is really hurtful.The sun shines until the vernal equinox, Jing Zhiben is the new woman, and our book is the real hero, heroes love beauties, everyone is satisfied.The light rain is clear and bright, good men and good women kiss each other, you love me, I love you, love and freedom are newcomers, and the whole army welcomes them.

[Letter from Jihe to his children and grandchildren]: Ercao was reduced to a chaotic person, he didn't enter the body, he swayed and clamored, and his death was in sight. [Letter from Hideko to her son]: If there is no elegance, there will be humiliation.Mother is very sad. [Letter from Jicheng to his younger brother, General Jitian]: I also read a lot of foreign books that were translated because you were in Tongtongtang.My store sells newspapers and magazines shipped from the mainland, and they sell well.All my life, I only know that herbs can be used as medicine, but I don't know that faith is more exciting than herbs.Where did the energy come from? There is a kind of herb called "vegetable grass". People who eat it speed up their blood and become lighter. They think they have wings all over their bodies, and they like to bet against horses in front of others.Some people really won, and it was a good story. Most people’s heart failed while running, but the medicine was still there, and their legs were about to run, but they fell down, panting, and could not die. Almost.People who eat "vegetable grass" are not afraid of death, they dare to play with their own lives for a day, and call themselves heroes.Every time they finish running, they have to take seven days of tonic to replenish their vitality.But the people from Tongtongtang I met are the real heroes. They didn't take any stimulant drugs, and they dared to play their lives more than those who took drugs.Is the unified ideal really so alluring? Can it make people forget their whole being? This must be a very stimulating idea, and it must be the true spirit of heroism.I often go to the Spring and Autumn Poetry Club to chat with the wounded, especially the wounded in the Tongtong Hall of the 67th Army. Moaning, none of them talked about unity for themselves, all of them talked about the great event of human beings, and all believed that human beings depended on them. Without this unified purpose, all people in the world would definitely not be happy.I asked them how they saw God. A young soldier said that the unity of purpose and theology are not the same.God is a religious heresy that anesthetizes human thoughts, but the unity of purpose is faith, and faith saves the destiny of mankind.I found that the word "anesthesia" is not a word that people in Tongtongtang like, and I have been making "anesthesia" drugs for people all my life.I gave the wounded of the Sixty-seventh Army anesthetic herbs to relieve pain, but they tried not to use them as much as possible, as if they were afraid that their heroism would become false if they relied on anesthetics.I have never seen so many great heroes get together, they do not recognize any hero who does not believe in the unity of purpose, any other belief is "deception" and "narcotics".How does your church train everyone so neatly? Compared with your career, I, who can only make "anesthesia" herbs, are not only insignificant but also disgusting!

[Spring and Autumn Poetry Journal]: In August, some of the wounded returned to the front line after recovering from their wounds at the Spring and Autumn Poetry Club.After crossing the sea, they each returned to their respective units. The enemy and the enemy were clearly distinguished, and they no longer sang to each other across the wall. [A ditty co-edited by the wounded of the two armies]: When the two sides fought, the guns had no eyes, and they killed those who were loyal to the country. If they couldn't be killed, they went back to the Dashima Hospital.