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Chapter 156

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This poem could be said to have a long history.

Everyone in his world knew about it, and had even memorized it. This was a famous poem in the language textbooks!

It was still during the revolutionary period. In April of 1948, the underground municipal organ, "Jin Jin", was discovered by the Kuomintang authorities. Chen Ran, an underground party member and secretary of "Jin Jin", was arrested. In prison, Chen Ran suffered all kinds of torture. He always admitted that "Jin Jin", from editing, printing to distribution, was all done by him alone. He was determined to sacrifice himself to protect the organization and his comrades. The spies used threats and promises to get him to write a confession. Chen Ran picked up a pen and wrote an earth-shattering poem, "My" Confession "Book".

This was a great revolutionary poem!

This was the confession of a Communist Party member. It displayed the heroic spirit of a revolutionary who was unafraid of death!

Unless it was absolutely necessary, Zhang Ye would not have used this poem, as it was a little ruthless. But now, Zhang Ye had no more worries!

You torture me?

You slander me?

Fine! I'll f * * king torture you this time!

… …

The poem was finished!

The police station was shocked speechless!

The policewoman, Old Zhao, the other people in the police station, and even the reporters, were shocked by Zhang Ye's poem!

Maybe it was the effect of the Fruit of Charm, no, it was definitely the effect of the Fruit of Charm (Voice). Those dozens of fruits had greatly enhanced Zhang Ye's words and voice. It made his poem go straight into people's hearts, and brought out the soul of the poem to its greatest extent! Maybe there were a few effects of the Fruit of Charm (Eyes). It made Zhang Ye extremely awe-inspiring. The meaning in his eyes, the fearlessness in his words, had infected most of the people present. They were all dumbfounded! Even those who did not like Zhang Ye could not help but be moved!

The policewoman's eyes turned red from hearing it!

The female reporter from the Beijing Times also shed a tear. She hurriedly wiped the corner of her eyes. Her blood was surging in her veins!

Laughing in the face of death?

The devil's palace shakes amidst laughter?

Many people stared at Zhang Ye in a daze. What kind of great spirit and boldness was this to be able to write such a sentence!?

The female reporter regained her senses and hurriedly recorded the poem from memory! Actually, the reporters also reacted and began to record it down!

This was news!

And it was big news!

Some of them might have been notified before coming, or it might have been instructed by their leaders or friends, but in the face of such a big piece of news, they had to reveal their true identities as reporters. Who cared about the Zhang Ye beating incident? This poem was the main point!

Why?

Because there was too much information inside!

Many reporters took pictures. Zhang Ye was drowned by the flashing lights, especially the handcuff on his leg, as well as the bruises on his body. They were all from the fight with Wang Cen. This was also the focus of the reporters. They kept taking pictures!

"Don't!"

"What for?"

"You are not allowed to take photos here!"

Superintendent Song panicked and hurriedly brought people to stop them.

However, with so many reporters, how could they stop them?

The reporters were all excited like they were on stimulants, but some were happy, while others were sad. After Zhang Ye finished reciting the poem, Superintendent Song and the old policeman were mesmerized by Zhang Ye's voice for a moment before they quickly calmed down. Their faces turned pale!

Zhang Ye!

F * ck you!

You're such a grandson!

Superintendent Song and the old policeman wished they could curse out loud! No matter how they thought about it, they never expected Zhang Ye to recite a poem, and such a poem at that!

Thinking about the heavy shackles on my leg? Shackles your sister! It's just handcuffs! And it's even loosened! People who were locked up in the small black room were basically treated like this! Let you raise the whip high? Whip your sister! How would we have a whip! When did we even touch a finger of yours!? And that sentence, even if my chest was facing a bloody bayonet? Bloody your grandma! Bayonet your grandpa! Are you trying to ruin our police station!? What's the point of torture? Who gave you torture and interrogation ah! Even death can't make you speak? Big Bro! My dear brother! At most, you would have intentionally injured someone! According to this situation, you would at most be detained for 15 days! Death? Death your sister! It's not intentional murder! What kind of adjective are you using? What kind of adjective is that?

After all this time, the reporters were finally chased away.

Superintendent Song and company wiped their sweat and quickly brought Zhang Ye back to the small black room!

… …

Afternoon.

The Beijing Times had a sale!

"Zhang Ye's Confession": This afternoon at the police station, our reporters saw Zhang Ye being taken away by the police. Under the bombardment of the other reporters, Teacher Zhang Ye recited a poem in a righteous manner … No matter how heavy the shackles on my leg, no matter how high the whip is, I do not need any confession … The above is the original text of the poem. From it, we can tell that if he did not feel great injustice and anger, how could he have written such a poem? Together with the bruises on Zhang Ye's body and the handcuffs on his leg, we do not know what kind of unfair treatment Zhang Ye had received in the police station. Our reporters will continue to follow up on this matter!

The other Beijing tabloids also published their evening newspapers!

"Zhang Ye had a hidden reason for beating someone up?"

"Police station tortured Teacher Zhang Ye?"

Of course, there were some tabloids that were still discrediting Zhang Ye. They described him as an unpardonable evil, that he beat someone up for his own selfish desires, and that he had taken a fancy to a female colleague!

… …

Jiaomen East.

"Aunt, Zhang Ye has been arrested!" Rao Chenchen waved a newspaper in her hand.

"This kid is stirring up trouble again?" Rao Aimin frowned and grabbed the newspaper to take a look. She was amused, "Hur, this kid has been detained at the police station, but he still hasn't forgotten to write a poem?"

Chenchen said anxiously, "What do we do, what do we do!"

Rao Aimin threw down the newspaper, "This darn kid is very cunning. Ignore him."

Chenchen tugged at Rao Aimin's clothes, "Aunt, go and save him! Go and break him out of prison! "

"You darn girl, you're still siding with your Uncle Zhang?" Rao Aimin said in a speechless manner, "What prison break? This is a society ruled by law. It's not something you can do just because you're skilled. Besides, your Uncle Zhang was only brought back for investigation. He hasn't been sentenced yet!"

… …

Caishikou.

Zhang Ye's house.

An old neighbor knocked on the door and came in, "Old Zhang, it's bad. Your son has been arrested!"

"What? Little Ye has been arrested? "Dad shook his head," Impossible. My son is a party member! He's law-abiding! "

The neighbor, Auntie Chen, threw them a copy of the Beijing Times, "See for yourselves. It's already in the newspaper!"

Mom, who was cooking, also ran out from the kitchen. When she saw it, she turned pale with fright, "Who is framing my son? That bunch of bastards! They even dared to hit my son? "

Dad was also angry. He stood up, "Let's go! To the police station! "

… …

On the internet, Zhang Ye's "My Confession" was also spreading!

If it were someone else's poem, it might not have received much attention. However, this poem's author was Zhang Ye, who had written "Dead Water", "A Generation", etc. Zhang Ye's poems, be it ancient poems or modern poems, were always the focus of attention. Even his worst poem did not have less than a million views! His popularity was obvious! And this time, "My Confession" was a satirical poem in the style of "Dead Water"! Everyone paid even more attention to it!

"Great! This poem is absolutely great! "

"Zhang Ye is really talented! I'm convinced! "

"The devil's palace shakes in laughter? He's really bold! I'm even starting to like him! This person is too f * * king charismatic! "

"Especially the last sentence. This is me … A Communist's Confession. It's too awesome! "

"I feel that although many people in the literary world do not recognize Zhang Ye's status, no one can deny that this person's works have a literary quality and resonance. Almost no one can compare to him! I personally believe that all of Zhang Ye's poems can be called great! "

"Right, especially this Confession. I can't help but stand up from reading it. There has never been a poem that could make my blood boil so much!"

"Teacher Zhang Ye has definitely been framed by someone! Looking at the large number of posts being deleted on a few forums, is there anything that you don't understand? Someone is trying to scam Zhang Ye! Teacher Zhang Ye could not bear it any longer, so he let out his senseless and angry roar! That bunch of people are too much! "

"Let's go! Let's post! "

"That's right! Count me in! "

"Prepare your smurf accounts! Delete the posts and ban them before we continue! "

"Right! They'll delete one! We'll post ten! Let's see who's faster, us or them! I don't believe that there is no justice in this world! Teacher Zhang Ye is someone who can go so far for his fans. How could he do anything illegal? Only a ghost would believe that! Someone is stirring up trouble! They're guiding public opinion! "

… …

In Zhang Ye's Nest Tieba.

The other netizens were only angry, but when Zhang Ye's fans saw this "My Confession", they were all infuriated!

"Bastards!"

"This bunch of bastards!"

"Teacher Zhang is in trouble! Everyone, come quickly! "

A junior moderator posted, "Comrades, brothers, everyone already knows about the matter. I don't want to say anything else. I don't even want to know the cause and process of this matter. All I can see is that Teacher Zhang is in trouble! Let me ask you! When our fans are in trouble! Who was the one who lent a helping hand! Who used all their assets to pay for the medical fees of one of our tiny little fans? "

"It's Teacher Zhang!"

"It's Teacher Zhang Ye!"

The junior moderator said angrily, "Right! It's Teacher Zhang Ye! When a fan is in trouble, Teacher Zhang did not hesitate to lend a helping hand! Now, Teacher Zhang is in trouble! It's time for us to help him! "

Big Saber Bro followed up, "My big saber is once again once again unable to endure the thirst!"

The junior moderator said, "Big Saber Bro is here too? Alright! Our brothers are all here. Big Saber Bro, as the moderator, doesn't care about the affairs or thoughts, so please lead everyone to post Teacher Zhang Ye's poem on Tieba, forums, Weibo and other public media! Let's seek justice for Teacher Zhang! "

"I'm going!"

"Count me in!"

"Me too! I'll fight it out with them! "

"If they delete a post! I'll f * * king post a hundred! "

"That's right! Let's see if they have more people or we have more people! I don't believe it! "

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