Chapter Nine, Song of the Seven Sons · Taiwan

Second brother felt helpless, even the tuft of hair on his head drooped down. Li Jiajun had no choice but to tug at his sleeve: "Shall we go in?"

However, it was clearly an unwise action to abruptly stand up and leave at this moment; she could only sit there with her eyes downcast in a daze. There was a slight commotion nearby, as the second brother, who had just been assigned to another group, sat beside her with a pout, looking quite dejected.

"It's nothing. Have you finished reading the article I showed you last time?" Young Master Li began to check the homework. "If you have finished reading it, then I will start asking questions."

Li Jiajun stroked his chin and said, "It's just a figure of speech..." How could it be so precisely aimed at Shanghai? At this time, the capital was Nanjing, and the nearest place outside the pass was Anlexiang in Beiping. Shanghai? That's half a China away!

Ah, look over there, there is a woman with short hair." Li Jiajun secretly glanced in the direction pointed out by Er Ge. That circle appeared to be somewhat upscale, with several Japanese officers in military uniforms chatting and laughing together, along with a few socialites from the top tier of the girls' school, looking quite harmonious. Among them was indeed a short-haired woman who did not belong to the girls' school, appearing to be in her twenties or thirties, with a rather delicate appearance, but her expression was too stiff.

No wonder Father is left speechless. Li Jiajun also found this situation tricky, saying, "Father engages in business to support us, and given our family's background from the Northeast, if we don't deal in arms, we can't venture into anything else.

She truly did not want to bet that this group of people around her would still be alive by the time those songs appeared

2. The female protagonist recites the Song of the Seven Sons. Three months after the events in Taiwan, in October 1930, the Wushe Incident occurred, a story of local resistance against the Japanese. There is a film titled "Seediq Bale," which is very tragic, with all participants perishing.

"You don't understand, she became that way over there, logically she should hate Japan, but when I saw her for the last time, I felt she was particularly... terrifying..." The second brother, seemingly haunted by memories, looked back, "She was a very beautiful girl at that time, but after a major change, she became a completely different person. Just look at how she dresses, she looks entirely like a man."

Ah? Li Jiajun was taken aback.

So this is a matter between my father and me

You go to school! I go to work! Brother will support you!

Li Jiajun hurriedly rolled and crawled back to bed, and just as he lay down, he heard a knock on the door: "Jun'er! Jun'er! Are you still asleep?"

The outbreak of the Central Plains War caused both the elder brother and the second brother to become exceptionally busy. The decisions from above were shrouded in uncertainty. Ever since realizing that the Young Marshal was an unreliable person, Li Jiajun even thought that the elder brother might as well retire from the military. Forming a volunteer army to resist the Japanese at the Great Wall would be better than dying in vain under this incompetent leader.

Second Brother appropriately put on an angry expression: "This little girl is uneducated and looks at all sorts of irrelevant things. If you don't tidy up after looking back, I'll deal with you. Let's go, let's go! It's embarrassing!" After saying this, he solemnly apologized to the few people in front of him and took a long time to bid farewell, then dragged the dejected Li Jiajun by the ear and left.

Don't change the subject. Is there anyone like you? I didn't bring you in here just to have you check my homework! Now Li Jiajun is truly indignant.

Just now, who pulled me aside... wanting to run away from home!

Oh dear, Yuzhou Feng! Are you out of your mind? Isn't it this play that Mr. Mei Lanfang performed in America? When I first heard about it, I even mentioned you to my mother! Let's sing together!

Merging two chapters into one can be considered as a double update

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Li Erge responded to her with a heavy headbutt: "Young ladies should speak properly!"

Li Ershao replied softly: "How about pretending to be a little puppy?"

Damn it, if I die, I will sing the national anthem for you! wwwhetushucomcom She looked at the few Japanese officers smiling happily, estimating that they were the legendary Kwantung Army. I wonder if singing "On the Songhua River" would please them at this moment, hehehe, or perhaps "Loyalty to the Country"? Ahahahaha

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The master said the same, so the second young master became so enraged that he wanted to leave home... to run away

"This young lady's behavior is not conducive to Sino-Japanese friendship." A leisurely voice emerged from the side, as the intimidating woman, accompanied by several officers, stood nearby. The group of socialites, who had originally formed a circle, looked at her with unease.

"I have finished, thank you." With a smile and a bow, Li Jiajun turned to leave the stage. She wanted to pull her second brother along to leave a stylish silhouette together, but remembering his work, she held back. As they brushed past each other, her second brother suddenly stood up, wrapped an arm around her shoulder, and said while walking, "Sister, well done! Look at their expressions!"

She also enjoyed her leisure time, returning home after class each day to supplement her Japanese studies. Following the second young master Li, she watched Japanese news, read novels, and discussed materials daily. She even specifically sought out someone to learn to sing Japanese folk songs related to homesickness. The second brother finally began to take her "Great Japanese Empire Threat Theory" seriously, no longer mocking her for her paranoia. Sometimes, he even took the initiative to bring back newspapers from Japan that were kept in the newspaper office to analyze them together with her. The second brother finally began to take her "Great Japanese Empire Threat Theory" seriously, no longer mocking her for her paranoia. Sometimes, he even took the initiative to bring back newspapers from Japan that were kept in the newspaper office to analyze them together with her

Brother, arguing with your parents and threatening to run away from home is the most childish behavior. Look, has Dad ever stopped you? You can't really leave like this.

At that moment, Li Jiajun suddenly had a flash of insight, realizing that she might know who this person was. However, due to a lack of research, she could only identify one name she had heard that matched. Instantly, she felt unwell; she was somewhat timid and forced a smile, replying, "Yes, I was too impulsive." After catching her breath, she added, "I ruined everyone's mood, and I truly feel uneasy inside. I can't bear to stay any longer." She pretended to be very scared and glanced at the second brother, timidly pleading, "I, I, I won't dare to do it again in the future."

"Inviting the wolf into the house, inviting the wolf into the house..." Li Jiajun pounded the bed in tears

"How can you just stand there and watch us eat? It should be you standing there while Li San's younger sister watches you eat, you fool. Look how magnanimous she is, come over and apologize!" Li Er Shao waved at Li Jiajun.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah! Li Jiajun was in a state of hysteria

Then, in such imagination, the little girl's "feigned lazy almond eyes" also finished singing, and a boy stepped up to recite a poem, while the others listened and secretly glanced at her with considerable anticipation

How unfortunate, encountering my own brother at a blind date event

Li Jiajun is simply unhappy

"Come with me in a moment; there's nothing interesting here." Second Brother nervously glanced back at the place where he had been.

Where did the anti-government movement first originate

Apart from the Japanese and the female students studying in Japanese schools, the remaining Chinese youth have mostly studied in Japan

As long as I can help my father, I would even bow down and apologize to her!" Li Jiajun slammed the table.

After Li Ershao left, Li Jiajun changed into more formal attire to prepare for dinner with his family. Jin He’s daughter, Xueqing, walked in to tidy up the bed. She was working earnestly, but could not withstand the intense gaze of her young lady and burst into laughter, saying: "Miss, please stop staring; at least let me finish my work."

Li Er said little, merely nodded and walked outside

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I am pretending to be lazy and keeping my eyes half-open here

What happened? Li Jiajun also wanted to look over there but was pulled back forcefully. Second Brother angrily scolded, "Do you want to expose me?"

Whoever it may be... Li Ershao squatted down into a horse stance

With the head of the family in such a state, naturally, the others could not remain calm. Master Li is the pillar of the family, and at this moment, the Li residence is shrouded in dark clouds

Li Jiajun was even more confused: "Then why are you afraid of her"

I am not sure what her original name was; I only know that after she arrived there, she was raised by someone named Kawashima Nami, and thus took that person's surname. "Second brother scoffed disdainfully, "She changed her name to Yoshiko.

The second young master, in his frustration, speaks recklessly

Li Jiajun shifted back

Li Ershao rolled away, feeling completely satisfied

I didn't know! Indeed, Second Brother and she overlapped, and then Young Master Li's face turned as red as a ripe fruit

Who is that

Then you are still arguing with your father

I do not know, I do not know! Li Jiajun continued to push.

What is the meaning of going to school? Li Jiajun bluntly asked: "How much is your salary?"

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Fortunately, it was just a moment of anger; how could there be a lingering feud between father and son

She still couldn't help but imagine

Master Li held the cup of water, took a deep breath to calm his expression, pondered for a moment, and then grasped the second brother, saying: "Second brother, quickly go to the camp and find your brother."

This time, the invitation came from the school, and it was a large-scale picnic event. Upon arriving, the reclusive Li Jiajun discovered that many talented young individuals were also in attendance, including several young Japanese officers

Alright, alright, I will leave now. Remember not to forget to submit your calligraphy assignment after dinner. Once you have checked it, we can practice speaking.

He pulled the Second Young Master in and had him sit down on the chair. Li Jiajun casually wrapped himself in a thin coat and sat on the bed, starting to daydream. After a while of sitting there in silence, the Second Young Master suddenly stood up, drew open the floor-to-ceiling curtains, and muttered: "It's so dark, don't you find it suffocating?"

"Hello, I don't want to find a man related to neon, but everyone here should be good girls. Don't go back and say that I blocked your romantic prospects." Li Jiajun teased the second young master Li softly.

No, no, no, no, no, no! Li Jiajun was so frightened that the hair on his back stood up as he repeatedly waved his hands, saying, "I, I, I, I can't sing! You, you, you, you sing alone!"

In mid-June, although there was a significant temperature difference between day and night, the weather was still warm. The classmates at school called Li Jiajun to go on an outing.

She felt that she was too pitiful; even before the battle had begun, she already harbored deep-seated grievances. Initially, she had been diligently learning Japanese merely as a survival skill... but that did not mean she was willing to use this language to engage in casual conversations with the Japanese.

On July 30, 2023, Shenyang indeed suffered a disaster; the interruption of the Ping-Shen Railway is mentioned on Baidu Baike, but strangely, Baidu does not have information on this railway.

"Get lost! Bringing you in was just a moment of impulse!" Li Jiajun pushed him.

The spirit of the Zheng family still lingers in my heart, and the loyal blood has stained my family heritage

Ah? Your old lover from Japan has come?

Oh. Li Jiajun seemed to be deep in thought

It seems that I have offended someone quite significant, but I truly do not understand the extent of their significance

I was just momentarily angry

A child should not speak of a parent's faults, do you understand

Oh. Li Jiajun felt something in her mind, but the next moment she was sold out by her incompetent teammate. A female classmate bounced over and grabbed her arm: "Jiajun, Jiajun! Let's sing that part together!"

One day, I heard him arguing with Master Li in the living room. Li Jiajun had just woken up from his nap, and as he pressed his ear against the door to eavesdrop, he heard heavy footsteps approaching, stopping right in front of him

In any case, I didn't hear clearly what was specifically said, but there was one phrase that was quite loud. "Young Miss Xueqing cautiously leaned in and whispered, 'The second young master said that the master is a national criminal!'"

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The lady's xenophobic sentiments can be seen in her attitude towards her father’s opium use.

1. Indeed, that woman is Kawashima Yoshiko. During that period, she was in Liaoning, alongside the Kwantung Army, so it is not impossible that she appeared in Shenyang; it was merely to show her face.

The woman with a slender, elongated face removed her hat, revealing a center-parted hairstyle, at this moment appearing to smile yet not quite smiling.

Unfortunately, the two of them are ultimately still too inexperienced to discern anything.

She and the young man Li Er Shao, who had a rather unpleasant expression, locked eyes for five seconds amidst the crowd, and then each turned away with an expressionless face

I was just sleeping..." Li Jiajun protested softly, playing with the lace on his sleeve, "Why did you argue with Dad? Aren't you afraid that Big Brother will hit you

"Brother, what should I do?" She sought help with a sideways glance

... ... Huh? Do you need to take medicine

So... do you expect me to bear the burden?

Indeed, as Lord Li had anticipated, the elder brother went to invite the son of the camp commander Zhang. Commander Zhang did not appear in person; instead, his son, Zhang Fengxiao, came as a representative. He was quite a young man with a somewhat unrefined demeanor. Upon entering, he first respectfully saluted Lord Li, and then casually declared: "I heard that Third Master Li was struck down by a brick, and I thought it was a joyous occasion, so I came to celebrate. If there is anything inappropriate, I hope everyone will forgive me. I have always gotten along well with Brother Li. To be honest, it was indeed a bit awkward recently, but today, since he graciously invited me into his home, even if I just stand here watching everyone eat, I am still very happy."

What? Li Jiajun tightened her chrysanthemum, she had nothing, the only thing she could rely on was her freshly nurtured face, could it be that her father...

Li Jiajun covered his head with tears and said, "What is going on?"

Li Jiajun listened with a mind full of anxiety, glancing sideways in fright. It was coming up in order, and it would soon be his turn at this cursed social gathering.

Even more terrifying

Xueqing hurriedly ran upstairs to fetch the second brother's coat and handed it to him. The second brother took the coat and ran out with the driver. Old Master Li stood up and paced back and forth beside the dining table

Wow! Shanghai! The Magic City! Li Jiajun's eyes lit up: "What are we going to do?"

The surroundings were enveloped in silence, and Li Jiajun's voice trembled as she spoke her final words. She had initially thought that the words she needed to obscure would be vague, yet at this moment, they were etched clearly in her mind, bringing to her a vivid recollection of the scene when she had shed tears with her friends during the performance.

Had I known that Li Ershao was a tyrannical teacher, I would never have allowed him to tutor me in Japanese, as what we learned in class was already sufficient! Who would have thought that this brute insisted that her Japanese had a rural accent and demanded that she speak more authentically? From then on, she became a modern-day suffering elementary student, with no time in the day that was free from studying

We are a string of pearls brought forth by the East China Sea, Ryukyu is my younger brother, and I am Taiwan

"No, there's no need to bow." Master Li waved his hand in exasperation, "You haven't come to apologize all this time. Although you have offended someone, it is still you who is unfortunate. However, now it is necessary to properly offer an apology, so that we can have a proper conversation"

No, no, I know who she is. She is one of our princesses, later adopted by a high official over there, and has had a somewhat tragic life

Ah? Then what are you afraid of

Old Master Li indeed sat down, raised his chopsticks and stared blankly for a moment, sighed, and fixed his gaze on Li Jiajun, saying: "My daughter, this time, you will likely have to endure some hardship."

What a shame! Everyone can talk about books, so there's no need to keep going on and on about this and that! Isn't it uncomfortable

Mother, the scorching summer is going to kill me; grant me a command, and I will still fight to the last!

Very good, why should the regime be overthrown?

I am not sure, "Second Brother murmured

No, no, no, no, no, no! Li Jiajun cried out in despair

In the blink of an eye, July has arrived. Liaoning Province is suffering from disastrous storms, and the Ping-Shen Railway has been interrupted. That evening, upon receiving the news, Mr. Li fell heavily onto the sofa and murmured, "This is the end."

Father, no matter what happens, one must eat well to have the strength to think. Let's eat first. Li Jiajun also understood that regardless of what occurs, he would be of no help and could only offer some comfort on the sidelines

Back in his own car, Li Jiajun cautiously asked his second brother for confirmation: "Brother, what is the name of this woman?"

The author has something to say

The people around her were whispering, most of them looking puzzled. This collection of modern popular poetry has not yet been widely circulated today, and she happens to live in an era of widespread revival. In order to prepare for a small program, she specifically looked up the Taiwanese edition and learned that this was created by Wen Yiduo in the 1920s in the United States, which is very safe and timely

Li Ershao turned around, and indeed, Lord Li was standing nearby, coldly watching with his cane. Upon seeing the two siblings looking at him, he snorted and turned to leave the stairs.

The most likely to take on this task is Beida Camp. Old Master Li believed that his daughter was still not clear-headed, subtly hinting, "Last time you were with the son of a camp commander..."

A large batch of goods from our family is stuck on the road; if we don't retrieve them, they will only be wasted. However, your father currently lacks the capability to find a transport team that can cover such a long distance to bring the goods back. On that blocked train, many items are rare goods transported from Beiping for the higher-ups' use. It is certain that the military will be dispatched to retrieve those items. If we can find someone responsible and inform them, perhaps we can also get our family's goods included. Do you understand

"Father, what is wrong?" Second Brother threw down his chopsticks and rushed over to help Father catch his breath, while Li Jiajun hurriedly handed him a glass of water

This rejection was overly dramatic, reminiscent of a scene of someone losing control, which immediately amused a crowd of people. The young girl quickly ceased her insistence, merely pouting and shooting her a glare, before stepping into the center and striking a pose, beginning to sing.

What does it have to do with me ... ... Chōshū Domain !

This is an exaggeration, isn't it

"... ... Ah? Brother ... ... Do we have ... ... a blood relationship ... ..." Damn, what am I saying! Li Jiajun was stunned by his own words in the next moment; the scene was just too reminiscent of elopement!

Since that battle, no one invited Li Jiajun to play anymore. This fierce girl became famous overnight. Originally, the matron who intended to cultivate her for high-society engagements was quite puzzled. However, after learning about the matter from various sources one day, she no longer commented on it.

Old Master Li appeared to be worried that his daughter would suffer great humiliation, and he cautiously offered her comfort. However, Li Jiajun felt that it was not a big deal; having endured the pangs of drug addiction, what was there to fear about offering an apology? It was just a minor issue

It turns out that she had once been so filled with youthful anger; this anger, tempered by time in the modern era, has now lain dormant, yet it steadfastly resides in her soul, having transcended a century.

"Alright, alright," Xue Qing said helplessly, lowering her voice. "The master sold a batch of arms and provisions to the authorities, and the second young master is unhappy. He feels this is adding fuel to the fire..."

What are you talking about! I am going to Shanghai! Are you going or not!

The tea party in the park has begun, and each person has been given a cup of hot tea. About forty to fifty people have formed five or six small circles. The host is Mr. Tianzhong, the director of education. He first called two Japanese young officers to come up and perform. They did not decline and sang a military song together. To speak frankly, it was not unpleasant, and the people around them warmly applauded. Afterward, the two returned to their small circle, where it could be seen that the girls nearby smiled and said something to them, to which they nodded in acknowledgment. They did not decline and sang a military song together. To speak frankly, it was not unpleasant, and the people around them warmly applauded. Afterward, the two returned to their small circle, where it could be seen that the girls nearby smiled and said something to them, to which they nodded in acknowledgment.

She cleared her throat, turned to the four Japanese officers sitting in a row, and said with a smile in a loud voice

Hahaha! Zhang Fengxiao laughed heartily

Li Jiajun fell onto the chair, foaming at the mouth

Li Jiajun believes that he has improved significantly compared to before. He stepped forward and bowed sincerely, saying: "I know that the bricks have struck me, causing pain in the hearts of my brothers. I only hope that we can smile and let go of past grievances, and in the future, I will certainly change my ways and strive to be a proper lady"

Due to Li Jiajun's busy "studies," after attending some gatherings at the beginning of the year, she found various excuses to no longer participate, becoming a reclusive "young lady of the family." In their spare time, everyone maintained a relationship of occasional greetings. Although Li Jiajun's fashion suddenly became trendy after the New Year, due to her family's business not being involved in external affairs and the return of the only overseas student, she did not have the opportunity to showcase the fashionable items from France, the United States, or the United Kingdom like other socialites. Over time, Li Jiajun successfully maintained a fifty percent visibility at school and no longer sought to make her presence felt.

Mother, I want to come back, Mother

During the gathering, both the host and guests were in high spirits. Knowing that matters were settled, Lord Li was all smiles, and the first lady appeared particularly pleasant. The atmosphere in the Li residence had finally returned to normal. Li Jiajun felt that he had resolved a past grievance, which brought him considerable relief. Suddenly, he heard Zhang Fengxiao quietly ask in his ear: "Hey, when will you release that Guanlan?"

I cannot imagine the feelings of this group of people upon hearing "Little Apple"

It is her turn

The eldest brother is training the troops, yet there has been no progress. The second brother, on the other hand, is busy and occupied, but the more he works, the more silent he becomes

She knows that most young girls today are quite talented, with at least one skill in music, chess, calligraphy, or painting that they can showcase. They often prepare performances for gatherings and even organize impromptu plays with lines memorized. However, Li Jiajun truly lacks this ability. While she possesses violin skills at the level of a youth palace, and certainly knows more songs to sing and play than anyone present, she wouldn't even know where to start if asked to perform, as she cannot present a single song.

Li Jiajun turned his head towards Zhang Fengxiao with great difficulty, as if he had been struck by a petrification spell, nearly dropping his chopsticks

Alright, I have said everything; you may leave now

Li Ershao remained steadfast: "Wait! First check the homework! I have a question!"

Brother, grab a coat! It's cold outside! Even in July, the temperature difference between day and night is shockingly large, Li Jiajun shouted anxiously

It was only then that she realized she didn't need to rush to bed at all, because her second brother wouldn't burst in! After silently despising herself for a moment, she pretended to have just woken up and replied vaguely, "Uh-huh, I'm coming, just a moment." Only then did she slowly go to open the door. As soon as she opened it, her second brother grasped her shoulders with both hands, calling out in a tone and posture like a leading man, "Jun'er! Are you coming with your brother?!"

The light suddenly filled the room, and in the distance, the sun was setting, casting a reddish glow on one side of the wall, making the entire room seem as if it were about to ascend to the heavens

I don't understand how you can say that so confidently: "Then where should I go to school? I don't know!"

The mouth is not idle, so speak, speak, speak! Li Jiajun closed the door

What the hell! This old lover is a man?

Li Jiajun stood up with a smile, slowly walked to the center, and bowed to those around him: "I will recite a poem for everyone, written by my favorite poet, 'Song of the Seven Sons: Taiwan'"