Cultivate a male god: After listening to persuasion, I became a top-notch

Chapter 274 The real departure is to be forgotten by everyone, so they are immortal! (seeking a monthly ticket)

Li Youzhi had determined the premiere time of "That Rabbit" in advance.

What is needed is the first broadcast on Central One on the 24th, and then the second round of broadcasting on the 25th on the anniversary of the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea on the sixth set, the seventh set, and the beep station.

Now, seeing the overwhelming reputation after the premiere on CCTV, Li Youzhi is completely relieved.

With the popularity gained after the first four episodes of "The Rabbit", as long as you set the script outline and rhythm for the follow-up part, the little wish of lying down and earning amazing value should be almost the same!
After interacting with netizens on Weibo for a while, Li Youzhi picked up his backpack and rushed to the 21DAY fitness center.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, Li Youzhi, who got up on time at six o'clock, did not go for a run in the playground as usual.Instead, I went on foot to the Rongcheng Martyrs Cemetery with my classmates from the Agricultural University.

As one of the top universities in Chengdu, there are such activities to commemorate the martyrs every year.

However, compared to previous years when only sophomores were dispatched to worship and mourn, the number of students who went to the martyrs cemetery early this year was much larger.

The school originally planned to have 200 students, but when he left the school, Li Youzhi felt that there might be 5000 students this year.

Along the way, the members of the Tongchen Club who greeted me alone probably cost no less than two thousand!

The time has entered the end of October, and the temperature in the morning is quite cool.Even if the sky is cloudless, the autumn wind will bring the rustle.

For a group of college students who didn't get up before eight o'clock, waking up early in such weather was already a spectacle of the Agricultural University...

In front of the gate of Chengdu City Martyrs Cemetery.

Seeing the worship team of this year's National Agricultural University, Wang Mingqi, who drove to the scene ahead of time and was in charge of maintaining order, twitched slightly at the corner of his mouth.

He beckoned to Li Youzhi, who was walking in the front of the crowd, wearing a black windbreaker with a white stand-up collar shirt.

"Teacher Wong!"

"Ah."

Looking at Li Youzhi with a solemn expression, the corners of Wang Mingqi's mouth curled up 5°.

"The worship will be over in a while, go back with me, and have a meal at home."

Seeing Wang Mingqi tidying up the collar of his windbreaker carefully, Li Youzhi grinned.

"Mr. Wang, I'll go again tonight. I'm really busy today..."

"Stinky boy, you don't have class now. I think Chen Shuting is running around every day to save words. Your kid is out of stock. Now that the animation is over, what else do you have to do?"

"Ahem... a fan meeting."

Facing Wang Mingqi's furious face, Li Youzhi smiled and waved to the distance.

As soon as Wang Mingqi turned his head, he saw a group of men and women of different ages in the cemetery, but they all held a yellow carnation in their hands, hopping and waving to Li Youzhi.

Looking at the crowd that could hold a small concert, Wang Mingqi smiled and patted Li Youzhi on the shoulder.

"Then go, remember to go home at night."

"Hey!"

Smiling and nodding, Li Youzhi quickly walked towards the Leziren netizens who had agreed to meet at the cemetery today with yellow carnations as tokens.

However, just as he took two steps, a greeting came from behind him.

"Hey, kid!"

"what?"

Hearing Wang Mingqi calling him, Li Youzhi quickly turned around and blinked his eyes.

"Mr. Wang, what's the matter?"

Standing at the gate of the cemetery, looking at Li Youzhi, who is tall and straight and has a sharp and angular figure, compared with half a year ago, both in appearance and appearance, he has been completely reborn. Wang Mingqi silently gave a thumbs up with his serious face even if he was not straight.

"It's beautifully done. But the road ahead needs to be walked steadily step by step. No matter how far you go, never forget who you are now."

Facing Lao Wang's earnest instructions, Li Youzhi grinned and stretched out his thumb.

Then, without looking back, he walked towards the group of netizens.

"Good guys, you guys are here so early!"

Seeing that the time was only past seven o'clock, the group of Leziren fans had already assembled, and Li Youzhi, who thought he was early enough, was happy.

"Student Xiaozhi, you came here on foot! Go look at the parking lot outside, it's already full! I don't know what happened today, except for the worship activities organized by various schools in the city, many people came to worship spontaneously. Some even brought their families with them. If you don't come early, you won't be able to get in at all!"

Hearing the bitterness of a handsome boy with a round face in front of him, Li Youzhi laughed.

Indeed, he found out after entering the cemetery.Compared with the Anniversary of Resisting U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea in previous years, this year's scale is much, much larger.

And how should I put it... Well, it's not quite like worship.More like a spring outing...

Except for those elementary and middle school students wearing school uniforms, many young parents squeezed in with their children.

Where there are children, it will appear particularly energetic.

There are twittering everywhere, not so much worship, more like some kind of temple fair, spring outing.

Seeing that the time had reached 07:30, Li Youzhi chatted with a group of fun netizens, and quickly took out the yellow carnation flower that he bought last night and kept in a mineral water bottle from his windbreaker pocket, and was still salivating this morning.

The main reason for choosing this flower species and color is that chrysanthemums are in short supply during the worship festival...

But the second reason is the words of carnations.

That's right - grateful.

Standing in front of the towering monument to the martyrs, and a group of netizens bowed to the profound names on the monument, Li Youzhi put the carnations in front of the monument.

Looking at the platform under the stele, this year's especially childlike worship items, Li Youzhi grinned happily.

In previous years, there were basically white and yellow chrysanthemums under the stele.

But this year seems to be a bit varied... Among the messy offerings, he saw big red apples, a lot of snacks, letters written in pinyin by Guka, and even some toys that seemed naive to elementary school students, but were full of appeal to college students...

Silently took a picture of those sacrifices, Li Youzhi took a group photo with netizens standing in front of the monument, and then sent the photo to his Weibo.

It was past seven o'clock, which was when Weibo users were less active.

But as soon as this post was sent out, the comment area of ​​the post immediately boiled over!

"Hahaha, we are here too! A lot of children in the early stages of kindergarten and elementary school came to worship with their parents. It feels so good!"

"I heard that a Jiazi reincarnated. If there is a reincarnation, could it be that those people from back then have come back?"

"Haha, there is such a possibility! And even if there is no reincarnation, compared to the stylized chrysanthemums, I think if the seniors have spirits in the sky, they will be happier seeing these things."

"The real departure of a hero is to be forgotten by everyone. In this photo of my brother, I see immortality!"

"Wipe the front one. Who are you to imitate in the morning? You imitate my brother?! I'm still on the subway!"

beep!
Receive amazing value, 50112 points!
Hearing a soft beep from the system next to his ear, Li Youzhi smiled lightly, and directly gave a thumbs up to the netizen who imitated himself.

That's right, in the field of punching other people's tear glands, you've already got Brother Zhi's fur!
"Ma Ma, Ma Ma, what do you pronounce these words?"

Just as Li Youzhi put his phone in his pocket, and walked out of the cemetery with the netizens who had completed the worship, looking for a place to have breakfast and chat with each other, a childish voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Baby, this is the name of the martyrs. Well, it's the name of the little rabbits in the cartoon you watched yesterday. Look at this, Ding Fuli."

"Ding Fu..."

"Rite, courtesy of etiquette."

"Ding, Fu, Li..."

"It's awesome, baby is so smart. This one, his name is Diao Shiying, the hero's Ying."

"Diao, Shi, Ying..."

"Great, this..."

A young mother is hugging a little boy with a thick head and a thick head, and recognizes the profound names on the monument.

Beside them, a few older children in school uniforms were running around amidst the panic of their parents.

The sensitive guys like little monkeys jumped up and down on the stone steps. In order to avoid the capture of their parents, they even used the smooth steep slope beside the stone steps as a slide and slid directly down.

Seeing the chickens and dogs jumping in front of the monument, the security guard with the cuffs of the cemetery management shouted;
"Hey! Those children, don't make trouble! Today's anniversary, don't make noise! ​​Parents, take care of it!"

However, just when he wanted to step forward to stop the children from playing, an old palm like a dead branch grabbed him.

"Why do you care what they do? Today is the holiday, and if it's a holiday, it's going to be lively!"

"What holiday, what is it like..."

The administrator just wanted to argue, but when he turned around and saw the owner of the hand, he immediately shut his mouth.

It was an old man in an old green 50's military uniform with a hollow right sleeve.

In his intact hand, he was carrying a crumpled plastic bag containing a few apples and a bottle of liquor that didn't look expensive.

And on his chest, hung a row of medals that had been eroded by the years, but still showed blood-red medals.

Smiling and letting go of the administrator, the old man bowed his waist and walked to the monument amid a burst of jingling sounds.

Putting the plastic bag in his mouth, he took out a clean white towel with one hand, then committed himself to sitting in front of the monument, and wiped the rows of names that were still clear after years of wind and rain.

He didn't put the towel on the monument until the names were wiped until they became shiny, and sat down on it.

Seeing the messy rare toys beside him, the old man grinned.Holding the wine bottle under his arm, he unscrewed the cap and sprinkled the white wine on the open space in front of the stele.

Then, he picked up the glowing red apple and looked at the group of crazy children under the steps with wrinkles all over his face.

In a trance, the world became hazy.

One by one, hazy figures sat beside him.

Some of those hazy figures were playing with children's toys, some were clumsily opening snacks they had never seen before, and some were holding those cute letter papers and looking over and over again.

In the hazy halo, the old man looked around, revealing a mouth full of teeth that were about to fall out.

"You bunch of dead ghosts, are you smirking like a fool?"

"Well, well. I know, it's not a loss, it's really not a loss!"

Talking to himself, he picked up the apple.With the few remaining teeth, he took a hard bite.

Then the sweetness spread along the corners of his mouth and into every dark wrinkle... A bigger smile was formed on his entire face.

In the distance, looking at the veteran sitting in front of the monument gnawing on an apple, Li Youzhi clicked the shutter.

Seeing that smile, he raised the corners of his mouth, waved to the people waiting behind him, and strode up...

　PS: Ask for a monthly pass!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)