Superstars of Tomorrow

Zuo Yu knew that this little fat man wasn't talking about his boss, but with his boss's age and status, how could he let the boys of the Su family go to pay respects every year?

This little fat man is still secretive. As far as what he said just now, anyone with a little brain can guess his details, and the most likely "Fang Zhao" who can make people from the Su family send people to pay homage every year is The one buried in the Yanzhou Martyrs Cemetery.

"You mean the one from the martyr's cemetery?" When Zuo Yu asked Suhou, he glanced at Fang Zhao beside him. He really wanted to know, when these people with the same name and surname as the martyr discussed the martyr with others , what kind of mood is it?

Fang Zhao had a smile on his face and didn't speak, just listening to Zuo Yu talking with Suhou.

"Yes, that's the one! Do you know what kind of person he is?" Su Hou asked curiously. When he was sent to Yanzhou, he only searched for "Fang Zhao" on the Internet. There are too many people with the same name and surname, but there is only one important person who is a martyr in Yanzhou. It's a pity that he can find it online. There was too little information, and he didn't know all about it. He only learned from his brothers and sisters that that person was good friends with Su Mu of their Su family. The position of the tombstone in Yanzhou was second only to Wu Yan, the general of Jianzhou in Yanzhou.

"He, I know, we used to talk about it in history class when we were in school."

Zuo Yu glanced around, but didn't find any danger. The police guarding the tomb not far away looked at them defensively, which made Zuo Yu feel more at ease in telling the story. Because the tomb guards were all staring at this side, if there was any potential danger, the tomb guards would definitely notice it in advance. As long as they moved, Zuo Yu would be able to respond in time and protect Fang Zhao to evacuate.

In fact, about the Yanzhou martyr "Fang Zhao", Zuo Yu mostly learned about it from middle school textbooks, and later heard about it from other people, so he didn't know much about it, but it's okay to pretend in front of Suhou.

All the stories that people know seem to be good, praising the great achievements of the martyrs. Zuo Yu told the story in the history book of Yanzhou vividly, and Su Hou who was sitting in front of the tombstone was also surprised when he heard it.

Fang Zhao stood by and listened quietly. Those stories were a bit unfamiliar, and the traces of art were too serious. However, this was not the first time Fang Zhao had experienced this kind of thing. When he went to the Yanzhou Martyrs Cemetery before the Memorial Day, the Memorial Hall There are also people who are telling stories and mentioning him, and there are more artistic traces there.

Shaking his head with a silent smile, Fang Zhao looked up at Su Mu's tombstone.

Su Mu's tombstone is similar to Wu Yan's, with a brief biography in two sentences, followed by Su Mu's contribution to Muzhou.

Compared with Wu Yan, who is a generation younger than himself, Fang Zhao and Su Mu are more familiar with people who have also experienced peaceful times and then struggled in the end times.

Five hundred years later, visiting the grave of an old friend is a very complicated feeling. Fang Zhao himself doesn't know how to describe it. When he was reborn, he saw old friends starting a new century. Friends know that he was reborn five hundred years later, maybe, they will also envy him?

Zuo Yu talked non-stop for half an hour, and the muscles of the police guarding the grave not far away were twitching, and he probably didn't expect this person to be so talkative.

When Zuo Yu finally stopped, Su Hou hadn't listened to his heart's content.

"Anything else? Can you tell me how did Fang Zhao, General Su Mu, General Lu Xi, General Wu Yan, and others know each other?" Su Hou asked expectantly.

"Too many to talk about." Zuo Yu replied. In fact, he himself didn't know that the goods in his stomach were almost empty. Make it up? That's too disrespectful to the martyrs, so let's not talk about it.

"Anyway, you just need to remember that the people buried in the martyr's cemetery in each continent, famous or not, are worthy of respect and admiration, especially those at the front of the tombstone, they are all great men." Zuo Yu concluded.

Su Hou was a little disappointed to hear no more stories. Touching the wound on his forehead, he grinned: "That's good."

He has heard many stories about Su Mu, the ancestor of their Su family, who regained Muzhou, and he has also watched many movies and TV shows of that era. Every second-year middle school youth has a dream of a superhero in his heart, so he admires Su Mu, and is blocked. He was also happy when he was given the task to go to Yanzhou to worship. Because I grew up in Muzhou, and I heard stories related to Muzhou, the leaders of the extermination period outside of Muzhou didn't know much about it. If it was true as what Zuo Yu said, it would be worth it for him to knock so much, not in vain. Originally, the resentment because of being tricked by the brothers and sisters once, after listening to Zuo Yu's words, it also dissipated a lot.

As soon as his anger dissipated, Su Hou felt a severe pain in his forehead. He also knew that it was not good for him to stay here all this time. If he was encountered by those entertainment media who were looking for news everywhere, he would be in trouble again.

Getting up to leave, Su Hou said to Zuo Yu: "You tell a good story, add a friend, I'll go to Yanzhou to visit you when I'm free."

Su Hou felt that the two new people he met were good. Although he was not smart, he could still feel the kindness and malice coming from him. Moreover, these two people didn't inquire about his family's affairs, at least they didn't have a very strong profit-oriented purpose. Add a friend, if you want to hear more stories when you are bored in the future, it is also convenient to find someone.

"This is my communication number. My name is... Su Hou." After Su Hou announced his name, he looked at the reactions of Zuo Yu and Fang Zhao.

"I know, your photo can be found in entertainment magazines, don't run around, it's better to bring bodyguards with you, I've seen many cases of wealthy children like you running around and being tied up." Zuo Yu said while adding friends.

"What's your name? Add a friend too!" Su Hou looked at the other person beside Zuo Yu.

"My name is Fang Zhao."

Su Hou: "..."

Su Hou walked a few steps towards the exit with a dumbfounded face, then stepped back and looked at Fang Zhao, "Fang Zhao?!"

Zuo Yu explained: "This is my boss, Fang Zhao, who has the same name and surname as the martyr 'Fang Zhao' you kowtowed to."

"Oh." Su Hou scratched the short hair on his head, feeling a little embarrassed. He knew that there were many people with the same name and surname as the martyr, but it was always a bit awkward to meet one under such circumstances.

"You mentioned just now that people from other continents send people to worship each year?" Fang Zhao asked.

When Zuo Yu was telling the story just now, Su Hou mentioned this sentence, but he didn't say much, and Zuo Yu didn't notice anything special about it. Every year when other continents visit the Yanzhou Martyrs Cemetery, they will also pay respects to it. Sir, this is very common.

"Have you mentioned it?" Suhou scratched his head and thought about it for a while, "Oh, yes, I don't really know, I just heard it, just like our Su family sends people to worship every year, and other continents also People are like this, the time may not be the same, but most of them are within a month before or after the anniversary, and there are some who don’t know, I even met people from Xizhou when I went there yesterday.”

Fang Zhao smiled, didn't ask any more questions, and said to Su Hou: "Go back quickly, there should be someone who came to look for you, treat the injury on your forehead quickly, don't get angry with yourself, if you don't treat your head injury in time going to be stupid."

Zuo Yu next to him: Boss, do you know that you are lying to children like this?

However, Su Hou believed it. He felt that he was not smart anymore, if he became more stupid...

"Help!!" Su Hou spread his thick legs and ran towards the group of people who had just entered the core area of ​​the cemetery, making the group of people think that Fang Zhao and Zuo Yu were going to kidnap Su Hou, and someone drew a gun.

However, soon, the whole face of the leader was a little distorted, probably after listening to Su Hou's narration, he found that it was completely different from what he had imagined, and signaled the people in the team to put away their guns, and then moved towards Fang Zhao and the others. He smiled politely, nodded, and then a group of people surrounded Su Hou and left.

Some voices of scolding came from outside the core area of ​​the cemetery, not from Su Hou, but from some media looking for news from outside the core area, or some spectators gathered around, and the staff of the cemetery were scolding.

"Young master from a rich family." Zuo Yu sighed, and then he became a little happy, "I was lucky this time, and I met a young master from a rich family. Speaking of rich families, the families of those generals who created the century are all globally recognized rich families. Boss, what do you say? It would be great if you were a descendant of the great man of Genesis."

Fang Zhao just smiled and didn't speak.

I stood quietly in front of Su Mu's tombstone for a while, and then walked to the next tombstone, just like when I was at the martyr's cemetery in Yanzhou.

This is not Fang Zhao's main battlefield, but Fang Zhao is familiar with some names, even if he is not familiar, he will still have a little impression.

There is no "Fang Zhao" tomb here, but there are still people who remember him.

It's been five hundred years, and they can still send people to worship, even if it's just a formality and the mentality of completing a task, Fang Zhao will not say that they are not good. Even people who are related by blood will lose their relationship after a long time, not to mention that they don't know how many generations have passed, and there is no blood relationship. It is really rare for someone like Su Hou to kowtow dozens of times in one kowtow.

After walking out of the cemetery, I came directly to the square in front of the big tombstone. Standing in the square, I could see the front of the magnificent monument in the core cemetery.

Because the Memorial Day has passed for a while, and there are no people here. The Memorial Day holiday is over, those who go to work, those who go to school, and the media who came here because of Su Hou also diverted their attention after Su Hou left. stay here.

People in twos and threes probably worshiped someone, walking quietly on the square. Without the hustle and bustle of Memorial Day, the square seemed very empty, with occasional other sounds. A gust of wind blew the fallen leaves and grass clippings from the trees, making a rattling sound on the stone floor of the square.

This is the most common state of the cemetery.

Fang Zhao's footsteps became slower and slower, and he tilted his head slightly, as if he was distinguishing something.

"What's the matter?" Zuo Yu thought that Fang Zhao had discovered something unusual, and became vigilant, but he searched around and found nothing suspicious.

"Listen." Fang Zhao said.

"What?" Zuo Yu still didn't understand.

"Listen to the voice."

Zuo Yu listened carefully, but still didn't find anything worth noting, "Boss, what sound did you hear?"

"The sound of gravestones."

Zuo Yu: "..."

Scratching the goosebumps on his arms, Zuo Yu asked, "Does the tombstone make a sound?"

"Yes. Every tombstone, big and small, near and far, has its voice. There are also trees and people, including the square here, the stone slabs paved on the square, etc. The entire cemetery, It has its own voice." Fang Zhao stopped, closed his eyes, and listened carefully, the fingers of the hand hanging by his side moved up and down.

Zuo Yu: "..." My boss is crazy!

A gust of wind blew by, it was obvious that the weather here was getting warmer today, and the wind carried a little gentle warmth, but Zuo Yu was shivering, his back was about to ooze cold sweat, there was always a creepy feeling.

"Boss, we must respect science!"

There is only one chapter tonight, I will code for a while, and I will update it tomorrow.