handwritten letter...

But there’s not even a signature?

Zhongshan was at a loss for a moment.

I couldn't help but look at the letter in Teacher Huang's hand, frowning and thinking.

As for Teacher Huang.

He looked at the dark red part of the letter in his hand and fell into deep thought.

Although.

Everyone felt a little strange that the letter was not finished.

But not as much as Zhongshan and Teacher Huang thought.

He stopped talking when he saw Teacher Huang.

Zifeng then asked Zhongshan:"Mr. Zhongshan?"..."

"What does this letter probably mean?"

Hearing Zifeng's voice,

Zhongshan came back to his senses.

After being stunned for a moment, he explained to Zifeng

"This letter roughly states that ten years have passed since Yang Lin led his tribe out."

"In the past ten years, the Yang family has made a living by farming."

"Although the person who wrote the letter knew that the country was undergoing turmoil at that time,..."

"But because his body was suffering from diseases, and the Yang family had not recovered yet at that time,"

"So I can't go out to fight in the war"

"He can only worry at home every day..."

"......"

After Zhongshan finished speaking.

Zifeng asked subconsciously:"Do you know...What is the name of the person who wrote the letter?"

Hearing Zifeng's words,

Zhongshan was stunned for a moment, then said with a wry smile:"This man is Yang Lin's son."

"So he should be the 32nd generation descendant of the Yang family"

"As for the name..."

"I really do not know..."

After listening to Zhongshan's answer.

Zifeng nodded:"Thank you, Teacher Zhong...."

After a pause.

Zifeng said with emotion:"I didn't expect that the descendants of the Yang family would be like this...."

"Even if you can't go to the battlefield, you will still worry about the country at home..."

Looking at Zifeng with a sigh on his face.

The audience in the live broadcast room nodded in agreement.

"yes...There really weren't many people like the Yang family at that time...."

"At that time, everyone would be like the Yang family...How could China have experienced so many humiliating things?"

"ten years...Even if the Yang family rests for ten years...I guess there aren’t that many people...."

"The people of the Yang family are so admirable"

"Who says it’s not the case? We are all farmers, yet we still worry about the country’s security."

"......"

Just when everyone was sighing.

Teacher Huang came back to his senses and looked at Zhongshan with a heavy expression and asked

"Mr. Zhong...I don’t know what you think about this letter...."

"this letter..."Looking at Teacher Huang's heavy expression.

Zhongshan was stunned for a moment, then looked at the letter in his hand.

When I saw the thin writing on the paper and the dark red to black part.

Zhongshan's pupils immediately dilated, and his voice was trembling as he said in shock

"you...Do you mean..."

Seeing Zhongshan’s reaction.

Teacher Huang nodded silently.

Looking at the actions of Teacher Huang and Zhongshan.

Zifeng asked curiously

"Teacher Huang, did you discover anything?"

Looking at Zifeng who looked curious,

Teacher Huang took a deep breath and said slowly

"Didn't you notice that this letter was not finished?"

Hearing Teacher Huang's words,

Zifeng glanced at the letter in his hand.

Then he said in confusion:"I found it...."

"But this..."

"What's the point?"

Zifeng thinks that the reason why this letter was not finished is very simple.

It's just that the person who wrote the letter didn't want to write it.

Or he was delayed due to something in the middle of writing and forgot about it after he came back.

It's not just Zifeng..

Even the audience in the live broadcast room, most of them thought the same as Zifeng.

Seeing Zifeng’s confused look,

Zhongshan said seriously

"This letter was an autographed letter left to future generations by the Yang family at that time...."

"For such an important letter"

"Naturally, I won’t stop writing or forget about it in the middle of writing...."

After hearing Zhongshan's answer.

The puzzled expressions on Zifeng and everyone's faces deepened.

Obviously.

Regarding this issue, Zifeng was already doubting life.

After all, she was not part of the Yang family at that time.

So naturally it is impossible to know.

Why is this letter only half written?...

But look at Zhongshan and Teacher Huang.

It's like the two of them know

"That...Then why is he...Just half of it..."

Zifeng couldn't help but said.

Looking at Zifeng.

Teacher Huang showed the letter in his hand in front of everyone

"If I guess correctly..."

"This one is dark red to black..."

"Not a dye..."

"......"

Look at the stained area on the letter paper.

Zifeng asked doubtfully:"Then...What's this..."

"is blood..."

Hear Zhongshan's deep voice.

It was like a thunderbolt sounded in everyone's mind!

Everyone's eyes were wide open, with expressions of disbelief on their faces. yes...

Blood?

Isn't it the dye that was put on it?...

How could it be blood?!

If it's blood...

Whose blood is that?.........

For a while.

It was as if everyone's brains were short-circuited, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Even Yang Nan, who was standing next to Zifeng, was stunned.

Looking at Zifeng and Yang Nan who were already stunned.

Teacher Huang and Zhongshan looked at each other.

They also felt incredible shock from each other's eyes.

But it's obvious.

The reactions of the two of them were much better than others.

After a long time.

Only then did Zifeng come to his senses and stammered:

"yes...is blood?"

"this...How come there is...Where is the blood?..."

After saying that.

Zifeng swallowed hard. good stationery...

Someone suddenly told you that there was blood on it...

And it’s still such a big pool...

For a while.

Zifeng looked at the letter in Teacher Huang's hand, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

Looking at Zifeng's eyes trembling with fear.

Teacher Huang took a deep breath and said

"If you guessed correctly..."

"The blood on this letter...It belongs to the person who wrote the letter..."

"The person who wrote the letter?"Zifeng showed a puzzled expression after hearing this:"But the person who wrote the letter is not a member of the Yang family?..."

Zifeng just finished speaking.

The whole person suddenly came to his senses

"Teacher Huang...you mean..."

Looking at Zifeng's shocked look.

Teacher Huang nodded:"This letter is not half-written and was delayed...."

"But the person who wrote this letter..."

"There is no way to continue writing anymore..."

"......"

But.

Regarding Teacher Huang’s words.

Zifeng and the live broadcast room audience were already shocked.

There was no way to react for a while.

Seeing Zifeng, he didn't say anything.

Teacher Huang sighed deeply, spread his arms and said

"When I saw this letter for the first time..."

"I feel that the person who wrote the letter is weak and weak. Not only is the handwriting shallow, but even a little weak...."

"Like an old man holding a candle in the wind..."

"However, this person is Yang Lin's son, so we can know that the person who wrote the letter is not very old."

"and..."

"In the letter, he also mentioned that he was suffering from abnormality in his body...."

"......"

Although Teacher Huang did not continue talking.

But everyone has understood it now

"he...while writing a letter..."

"died..."

Zifeng's eyes were empty and he said to himself.

See Zifeng's reaction.

Zhongshan on the phone couldn't help but say

"We all thought...This is an autographed letter left by the Yang family to future generations...."

"But where is this handwritten letter?..."

"It's obviously a final letter..."

"......"

Under the explanation of Teacher Huang and Zhongshan.

Suddenly everyone fell into silence.

In their minds, a picture slowly emerged.

In the dark night.

A man sat cross-legged in front of a candlelight on the table by the window.

The man was wearing a thick quilt and his face was pale.

His trembling right hand seemed to be using all his strength to tighten the pen in his hand.

And outside the window next to the man.

It was a battlefield filled with smoke and rivers of blood.

The man could hear the neighing of the war horses and the screams of his compatriots in his ears.

In his eyes, he even saw the scene of broken mountains and rivers.

Facing everything outside the window.

The man was sad and angry.

But there was nothing he could do.

The grief and anger made him, who was already weak, couldn't help but cover his mouth and cough. at last...

As a stream of blood burst out from his mouth, the man's life came to an end.

And before death.

The man is still thinking about what happened outside the window...

By the candlelight on the table...

There is an unfinished letter, which is being stained by the man's blood..............

Feel the fantasy images in your mind.

Everyone couldn't help but feel sour.

Zifeng was a little disbelieving and said tremblingly

"This person from the Yang family..."

"Before he died, was he still thinking about the country at that time?"

"......"

It’s not just Zifeng.

Even the audience in the live broadcast room did not expect it.

The last letter written by this Yang family member before his death.

The content is not an explanation for future generations...

Nor the fear of death...

Not even the desire for life...

It’s about worries about the country... even.

He also felt sad and angry at his own powerlessness.

For men to behave like this.

Everyone was filled with emotions.

Although there are thousands of words in my heart.

But it's like there's a lump in my throat, and I can't say a word.

Looking at Zifeng in disbelief.

Zhongshan took a deep breath.

Then he slowly said to everyone

"This person from the Yang family..."

"reminds me of a sentence..."

Hear Zhongshan’s voice.

Everyone couldn't help but look at him.

Under the gaze of everyone.

Zhongshan said in his mouth

"This sentence is..."

"In humble position, I dare not forget to worry about my country..."

"......"

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