The Republic of China: from Literary Giant to Leader of the Times! !

Wang Yang fell back into the turbulent Republic of China. Looking around, he found that he was powerless. He neither knew how to train the new army nor knew how to learn Gezhi, and he had no interest in the turbulent politics and business. "Baiwuyiwu is a time traveler. The ancients are honest and don't deceive me." He sighed secretly, "It doesn't matter, once you come, let's make peace with it. Therefore, he "wrote" "Long Yuan's Legacy Picture" after Mr. Jin. He originally just wanted to use it to earn food and clothing and live in a corner. Unexpectedly, with this stroke, it was no longer under his control. Those crystallizations of the era that originated from another time and space and condensed countless efforts are like huge rocks thrown into stagnant water, setting off unprecedented stormy waves in this world. Young students were crazy about it, and literary elders were alarmed by it. Overnight, he was involuntarily promoted to the altar of "literary giant", and his fame and brilliance skyrocketed. However, the brighter the light, the darker the shadow. The turbulent current situation was like a pair of invisible giant hands, pushing him forward with nowhere to retreat. Some people regard his writing as a guiding light and worship him; some people regard his existence as a thorn in their side and a thorn in their flesh, wishing they could not get rid of it. Odes and curses intermingled, flowers and daggers coexisted. Wang Yang suddenly woke up: In this great era, even if he just wants to "copy books" quietly, it has already become an unavoidable gesture and is involved in the torrent of fate.