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Chapter four hundred and fortieth beautiful woman has an appointment

Although he is a playboy, he is not arrogant.

One night passed, and this was Lin Dong’s comment to Liu Qiang and others.

I don’t know if it was because the comments about the second generation were too bad in recent years, but these people began to reflect on it. It was not that bad at all, but there were more rumors. Liu Qiang and others took Lin Dong to play more in Jinling City, but the principles and bottom lines were still well abided by. They were very low-key and took Lin Dong to a high-end club. When they came out to sober up, they could also sit in front of the big brand stall.

Although he is inevitably arrogant at heart, Lin Dong feels that these people are true.

After breakfast the next day, Lin Dong said goodbye to Liu Qiang and his family and went for a walk alone.

The Tengjiao car was left to Liu Qiang - Liu Qiang planned to drive this car to install a thirteen today, and Lin Dong had no objection.

Jinling City, the four places Lin Dong wants to go the most, is the Memorial Hall of the Compatriots in the Jinling Massacre.

When passing by the flower shop, Lin Dong bought a bouquet of chrysanthemums and went to the place that the Chinese people always remembered.

Looking at the stone engraved with names and long list of numbers in front of the square, Lin Dong remembered what the professor said in his mind: Remember, remember that this is the Memorial Hall of the Compatriots Victims in the Jinling Massacre, not the Holocaust Memorial Hall that everyone wants to simplify. We commemorate those vacant compatriots!

It seemed as if the sky was sensation. On the originally rare sunny day, when Lin Dong arrived in front of the memorial hall, it became dark. He placed the bouquet of chrysanthemums in front of the monument and walked slowly into it with the tourists.

...

An hour later, when he came out of the memorial hall, Lin Dong was still in a heavy mood.

As a student in the history department, he knew very much about this history, but when the numbers in the books turned into photos and corpses, the solemn feeling almost made Lin Dong breathless!

History is really so heavy!

Walking out of the memorial square, Lin Dong looked at the young couple sitting on a chair across the road and laughing. He felt very mixed feelings - how many young people today still remember these history and care about these history?

Next stop, Presidential Palace.

Lin Dong’s deepest impression of the Presidential Palace was that one million troops crossed the Yangtze River, then took down a certain flag from the Presidential Palace, and hung it on it, marking the end of one era and the beginning of another era.

Therefore, when he went in to look, Lin Dong couldn't help but look at him with a scrutiny.

The only conclusion in the end: the Presidential Palace is too small, and every office room feels very small.

This feeling is the same in Chang'an, in the Double Twelve Incident Memorial Hall. Did the buildings look like this at that time?

With questions, Lin Dong transferred to the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum.

The place where the old man, who has always been known as the founding father, has now become a memorial base and memorial destination for patriotism.

Regarding Mr. Zhongshan, the mainstream statement now is not very similar to before.

In the past, most people praised his life for the democracy and struggle for China until his death. However, many people, especially the public opinion on the Internet, talk more about his private life because his private life is not accurate enough or moral enough. In the official terms, when analyzing this great man now, he looks at his shortcomings from the perspective of human nature, rather than looking at his achievements as before.

Everyone knows that the propaganda method in China was a bit problematic. Whoever was a hero and did a good thing would be perfect, and he would be perfect in every aspect and without flaws. But after all, a man is a man, not a saint, and even a saint Confucius would make mistakes.

Therefore, it used to look normal, but now it looks a bit hypocritical. Similarly, because of such publicity, many of the heroes promoted by the official are questioning - how can people be so perfect?

The credibility of the official media has dropped to a very low level, but our country's propaganda agencies have not yet reflected on it. At least in the various programs we usually see, they are still using that kind of high-end publicity method, which is very awkward.

The Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum is a well-known memorial site at home and abroad. It is Saturday again, and there are many people here. Lin Dong walked in with the flow of people and looked up, frowned.

It seems that the Chinese people really regard this place as a tourist destination. Many people sit on the stone steps to take pictures and play and play, and they do not regard this place as a tomb where they have worked hard for the country for their whole life.

Lin Dong sighed secretly, the manager didn't care, and what was he fucking?

After climbing the stone steps, he walked directly to the top and saw the dome building. Lin Dong knew that the sarcophagus where Mr. Zhongshan was placed was at.

Here, it is completely different from below. Many elderly people bow three times to the sarcophagus, which feels a bit solemn and solemn.

This is a commemoration!

...

After getting off the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, Lin Dong did not take a bus, but walked down the road. He remembered that there was a Ming Xiao Mausoleum - the tomb of Zhu Yuanzhang and Empress Ma on the map.

There is quite controversy in history about the character Zhu Yuanzhang - it is a bit like Liu Bang, but it is an emperor. Compared with Liu Bang, many of the things Zhu Yuanzhang did were considered from the perspective of the common people, including peeling corrupt officials into grass - the emperor who rose from the people naturally had a deeper feeling about the sufferings of the people.

It is almost the same to say that he had mixed praise and criticism: he drove away the Yuan Dynasty with the rebel army - after all, in the Yuan Dynasty, the Han people were of the fourth grade, and he also killed the heroes who had followed him to conquer the world. This... I won't explain it anymore.

I remembered the road wrongly. Lin Dong walked out of the forest and turned west, and when he saw the stone building, he found that it turned out to be Shinto.

It turned out that I didn't go directly to the underground palace, but ran to the Shinto.

This place is not immune to the customs and has been developed into a tourist attraction, but compared to the crowded scenes of Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, the people here can only be counted as rare, and there are almost no one on the entire Shinto.

Lin Dong is happy that there are few people, so he can appreciate the charm of Weng Zhong, a stone-made mansion on both sides of the Shinto.

Weng Zhong is preserved here very well. Lin Dong can feel the breath of history while walking and looking at it. Even though hundreds of years have passed, just looking at these huge Weng Zhong, you can imagine the atmosphere of the entire mausoleum at that time.

Walking upwards, you can see the signs about the directions produced by the tourism department from time to time. Lin Dong suddenly thought that he didn’t know whether Ming Xiaoling needed tickets. He came in from Feizheng Road. Is this considered evasion?

I walked along the way and soon walked to a place not far from the underground palace.

Looking up, Lin Dong was very disappointed - the underground palace was being repaired and he couldn't get in at all!

Just when I was upset, my phone rang.

Liu Qiang's phone number.

After Lin Dong connected, Liu Qiang said with surprise: "Lin Dong, where are you now? There is a party in the evening and someone invited us to attend and let you go together."

"Who?" Lin Dong wondered, did he not know anyone in Jinling?

"Feng Nan," Liu Qiang said with a smile: "I can see that this time, you are the guest of honor, and we are all accompanying guests!"

What did she ask for herself?

PS: Thanks to book friend Smallslave for his two monthly tickets!
Chapter completed!
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