RPAGF Chapter 1583 Because I am also good at both civil and military affairs
Chapter 1583 Because I am also good at both civil and military affairs
Director Li looked at the classroom with a sad face.
Inside the classroom, young people were shouting:
"We want freedom and democracy! No constraints."
"We want to go to the front line! Not behind enemy lines."
"The Red Party won't fight the Japanese, so we'll go join the White Party."
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Xiang Chu walked to Director Li and said with a smile:
"Uncle! Should I teach this group of people?"
Director Li smiled bitterly and said, "Yes! If you can't convince them, then let them go back to where they came from. We can't force people."
"All right!"
Xiang Chu nodded and walked into the classroom.
The classroom was in chaos, with young men and women making noises.
A young man was at the podium, tempting the young people to leave.
Xiang Chu knew that this person was the culprit and asked with a smile:
"This young man! What's your name?"
The young man glanced at him and said coldly:
"Chen Tiancheng! Are you the teacher here for class?"
Xiang Chu nodded and said, "Yes! You can call me Teacher Xiang."
The young man sneered, "No! What are you capable of? Can you teach us, talented students who are both civil and military? To tell you the truth, three teachers are too incompetent to teach us and have voluntarily given up teaching."
Some young people took advantage of the chaos and started to make noises: "Yes! Get out of here right now."
Xiang Chu smiled and said, "Because I am also proficient in both literature and martial arts, my knowledge is not inferior to anyone here."
"what?!"
The classroom exploded.
A young woman dressed in a more fashionable way shouted angrily, "Tiancheng! You better teach him a lesson!"
Chen Tiancheng nodded and said, "Tong Zhen! I'll teach this boastful fellow a lesson for you. Instructor Xiang! Do you dare to challenge me in martial arts? I'm a disciple of Shaolin Master Yongxin."
Xiang Chu nodded and said, "Okay! This podium is big enough for you to lie down on. You go first."
"I don't know how high the sky is!"
Chen Tiancheng roared, took a stance, and came up with a tiger-shaped punch.
Xiang Chu clamped his hand, pulled it away, hooked his foot, and slapped him with a palm.
Chen Tiancheng fell firmly to the ground on the podium and groaned:
"It hurts me to death!"
Xiang Chu picked him up, threw him onto a chair and asked with a smile:
"Excuse me, is there anyone else who disagrees?"
A young man raised his hand and said loudly, "What's the use of being good at martial arts? Can you compete with me in spearmanship?"
Chen Tiancheng taunted him, "Chengtong! We haven't even been issued wooden guns. Eighth Route Army bullets are more valuable than gold. What kind of guns are you comparing with them?"
Someone echoed: "That's right! When the gunshots were heard, they thought we were going to rebel."
Xiang Chu took out a silent pistol from his waist and asked with a smile:
"Chengtong! Tell me! How do you want to compete?"
Cheng Tong drew a circle on the wall at the back of the classroom, pointed at the circle and said:
"Whoever of us can hit the circle wins."
Xiang Chu threw him a piece of red chalk and said with a smile:
"Sure! You add a bullseye in the center of the circle."
Cheng Tong drew a bull's eye and sneered, "Can you really hit the bull's eye?"
Xiang Chu handed him the silent pistol and said with a smile, "How do you know if you don't try? Shoot first."
Cheng Tong took the silent pistol and fired a shot at the circle, and the bullet hit the edge of the circle.
"Good marksmanship!"
The young people cheered in unison.
Cheng Tong returned the silent pistol to Xiang Chu and said proudly:
"Instructor Xiang! How is it? My marksmanship is still..."
"Boom! Boom!"
Xiang Chu fired two shots in a row, each shot hitting the bull's eye.
The second bullet also knocked the first bullet into the loess.
The classroom was silent, and everyone looked at him in astonishment.
Xiang Chu put away his gun and waved his hand, saying, "Students! Please sit down for class."
The young people sat down one after another, except for the young woman named Tong Zhen who stood stubbornly.
Xiang Chu asked with a smile: "My female classmate! Do you still want to compete with me?"
Tong Zhen nodded and said, "There is a piano in this classroom. I want to compete with you in piano playing."
The young men looked at Xiang Chu jokingly, wondering if he dared to accept the challenge.
Chen Tiancheng scoffed, "We all know that the Red Party members all come from poor families. After joining the army, they struggle every day. How could they have the time to touch something as rare as a piano?"
Cheng Tong scoffed, "Even if they had the time, a bunch of clay shovelers would never learn elegance."
Xiang Chu nodded towards Tong Zhen and said with a smile, "Of course! You play first."
Tong Zhen sat down next to the piano and said arrogantly, "Alright! I, Tong Zhen, will show you what real music is. Listen carefully!"
Chen Tiancheng shouted, "Tong Zhen! Play the song you are most familiar with, 'Orchid Grass.'"
"it is good!"
Tong Zhen nodded and pressed the keys, but the sound produced by the piano was very poor and completely out of tune.
She pressed the keys randomly for a while and said angrily, "This is such a poor and remote place. Even the piano is just for show."
Xiang Chu stepped forward and said with a smile, "Tong! Wait a moment, I have some tools here. I'll fix this piano."
Tong Zhen taunted, "Stop bragging! Can you even repair the piano?"
"Of course!"
Xiang Chu smiled and picked up the tools to start repairing it.
Chen Tiancheng shook his head and said, "People in the Red Party have never seen a piano, yet they know how to repair it. This is truly unprecedented."
Cheng Tong said thoughtfully, "This instructor Xiang doesn't seem to be an ordinary person. Maybe he was an apprentice."
A female cadre walked in and said angrily, "Who dismantled the piano?"
Tong Zhen pointed at Xiang Chu under the piano stand and sneered, "Teacher Hua! He dismantled it for you."
The female cadre scolded him, "Comrade! This piano has been broken for years. If you can't fix it, please restore it to its original state."
"It's fixed!"
Xiang Chu smiled, stood up, wiped his hands, and sat down in front of the piano.
He played "Colorful Clouds Chasing the Moon", his slender fingers flying across the keys, notes flowing out, blending rich harmonies and melodic changes, the melody was beautiful and beyond words.
The female cadre couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oh my God! Your finger skills and musical processing ability are top-notch."
Xiang Chu's fingers sank, and he suddenly changed the tune, singing loudly: "The wind is roaring, the horses are neighing, the Yellow River is roaring, the Yellow River is roaring..."
A classroom of young people followed him and sang a Yellow River chorus.
The singing attracted many faculty and staff, who leaned against the windows to listen to the beautiful piano music and passionate singing.
After the song ended, the classroom was silent.
Chen Tiancheng said anxiously, "Tong Zhen! Play a song for him."
Tong Zhen shook her head and said, "Teacher Xiang's piano skills are unfathomable. I'm not as good as him."
Xiang Chu returned to the podium and the young people returned to their seats, looking at him with admiration.
Chen Tiancheng stood up and sneered, "Instructor Xiang! Who do you think is the backbone of the War of Resistance, Chongqing or Yan'an?"
Cheng Tong said angrily, "Brother Chen! Do we even need to ask Instructor Xiang about this? Everyone knows how many major battles the Chongqing troops fought. They were the backbone of the War of Resistance."
Chen Tiancheng said coldly: "Classmates! If we want to join, we must join the backbone. Let's go!"
Xiang Chu pressed his hands down and said sternly, "Students! Don't worry, I will tell you who is the real backbone of the war of resistance."
Chen Tiancheng said coldly: "Hurry up and tell us! Don't delay our journey."
Xiang Chu nodded and said, "Before I draw any conclusions, I would like to talk about the standard process of a nation's demise."
Chen Tiancheng said angrily: "What a joke! The backbone is related to the standard process of national destruction? Let's go!"
After saying this, he stood up and walked towards the door.