Chapter 880 We want to go home
Taipei is warm in May.
As the sky lights up, the city wakes up from its sleep and becomes lively. Cars keep flowing, motorcycles and bicycles form an army, carrying students and office workers to start a new day of life.
The breakfast shop on the roadside is full of people, soy milk is 5-8 yuan per bowl, and sesame cakes and fried dough sticks are 10-15 yuan per set, referring to the New Taiwan dollar. The fashionable young people eat Western breakfasts, a cup of coffee + a sandwich, about 50 yuan.
Section 2 to 3, Zhongshan North Road.
This is a gathering area for hotels and foreign investment. US-Japanese institutions in Taiwan and foreign business people have formed a high-end consumer circle. At this moment, a provincial citizen wearing a suit and holding coffee is waiting to cross the street.
He is here to meet with foreign clients and discuss business today.
When the green light came on, he did not move because he was so scared that seven or eight old men appeared from somewhere, wearing white T-shirts and the words "Go home" printed on them. Each of them was carrying a bag and distributing leaflets.
Another person held a loudspeaker and shouted: "Please support the veterans to return home, thank you everyone!"
"Please stop by brothers and sisters, take a flyer and take a look, we are all grateful!"
"This, this..."
This person is afraid. He is from the province. The province has never been able to deal with veterans. Moreover, Taiwan has not yet lifted martial law. The white horror that has been shrouded in its head for decades has left everyone with a shadow.
In a flash of kung fu, several veterans had approached.
"Sir, please support the veterans to return home!"
“…”
He looked at a leaflet in front of him, but he didn't want to take it but didn't dare. He lowered his head and took it, jogging across the road as if he had made some mistakes. He glanced casually, and said:
"We have been silent for forty years!"
"We're going home!"
Hiss!
The man became more and more scared and quickly threw it away after crossing the road.
In comparison, some foreigners were very curious about this. They not only took the flyer and looked carefully, but also started chatting with veterans. This scene was seen by everyone and they were all shocked.
Good guy! The veterans are desperate?
...
"Please support us!"
"We have been silent for 40 years. Today we are going to make a sound. We just want to go home!"
At the same time, teams of people appeared in various prosperous areas of Taipei, including Ximending, Hengyang Road, Chongqing South Road, Nanjing East Road, etc. Standard configuration includes seven or eight flyers, and one shouted with a loudspeaker.
The youngest is in his 50s, and the older one is already gray-haired and is almost at the end of his life.
Most of them appeared at intersections, attracting batches of people to watch. Taiwan’s political environment is harsh, causing panic on the island and fearing more than support. Some even called the police:
"Come on now! The veterans are about to revolt!"
"I've landed on the island opposite!"
"They not only want to land on the island, they even have to fight Australia!"
There are also people calling the TV station, and the media organizations in Taipei are even more messy and messy.
"Boss, can we pick it?"
"Isn't this nonsense? Of course I have to go!"
"What should I do if I can't play after the picking?"
"You pig's head! Go and pick it first. Whether to broadcast it or not is the next thing. If we let the broadcast, we have no material. I will use your head as a ball!"
...
Compared with these, the Memorial Hall of the Founding Fathers is the big scene.
They summoned a total of 400 veterans, and 200 were here.
They wore uniform T-shirts, held various signs with slogans such as "White-haired mother, hoping for her son to return, and red makeup to guard the empty curtain" and "First-year isolation of flesh and blood". They sat quietly at the door, and the leader was He Wende.
"It's almost 40 years! The oldest one here is in our 70s and has little life. Who has no parents and children? Who has no brothers and sisters? We have been waiting for 40 years, but are we still waiting?"
Ho Wende was extremely excited to the DPP reporter and whispered: "I used to be the only one, but now we are united! Today is to let them see our determination to go home!"
After saying that, he pulled the flag and began to wave it.
Every time he waved, he shouted, "We are going home!"
And every time he shouted, the 200 veterans sitting quietly behind him also shouted: "We are going home!"
"Open to visit relatives!"
"Let's go home!"
In places like the Nationality Memorial Hall, there were guards guarding them. Seeing that the scene was green, everyone quickly asked their superiors for instructions. The superiors also had their faces green and they asked their superiors for instructions.
At this time, a large number of journalists and masses gathered around, clamoring and boiling. The scene was like a pot of boiling hot soup, everyone held a spoon, but couldn't find a place to swallow.
The guard captain wiped his sweat every few seconds.
Everyone is waiting for the top order.
As the veterans shouted, the flag of He Wende changed, and everyone started singing in unison.
First, there is a song "Mother, Where Are You," by Taiwanese singer Cai Xingjuan: "The geese flies around, in the white clouds; you can see carefully after passing through thousands of miles. Yan'er, I want to ask you, where is my mother..."
This song is very soft.
After singing, I might feel that it is not right, so I sing another song that no one has heard before.
"The wandering people miss you outside, my dear mother. The wandering steps are all over the world, and there is no home..."
I shouted and the smell was right.
This is exactly the "Wandering Song" provided by Chen Qi. Time flies, so he didn't have time to do anything else, so he made this slut song and modified several lyrics. The characteristics of the slut song are simple and bright and catchy.
The relationship is straightforward and is most suitable for these veterans who are not well-educated.
What's the right method?
You can just sing! The louder the more you sing, the more you sing, the more vigorous you become. You can mix in any broken voice. There is no skill, it is all emotions.
"Let's go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go,
At the end of the singing, the whole gathering was filled with crying, and many veterans over 60 were sitting in it, with gray hair and crying like a child. Everyone present was moved when they saw this.
He Wende even stood up, carried the flag and rushed in.
Following a few passionate men rushed into the memorial hall together, shouting: "We want to cry for the founding father! We want to meet the 'President', we just want to go home! Let's go home!"
"Stop them!"
"Stop them!"
"You can't let them in!"
The guard that had been tense suddenly became furious. The captain shouted loudly and quickly ordered the interception. It was amazing to rush into the memorial hall. This scene is like crying Taizu in ancient times.
As soon as the two sides contacted each other, there was a physical conflict.
boom!
The reporters were all excited and didn't care about fear. Wuwu Yangyang rushed over.
"It's open and it's open and it's open and it's open!"
"Fighting up!"
"Photo! Quick shot!!"
(Thanks to Lan Xian Qi Tian for her cuteness!
No more...)
Chapter completed!