On the eve of the 191 Congressional election
Under the dreamy blue sky, there are white clouds. Under the sky is a green meadow. On the golf course, there is never a shortage of beauty and golf. The beautiful woman waved the club and danced with beauty.
The key to the straight ball - the left wrist. After reaching the top of the pole, we pursue the same angle as the left arm, left wrist and club face. If the pole to the top cannot reach the correct angle, there are generally two situations. In one case, the left wrist is bent when the upper club reaches the top, causing the club face to open, which requires the ball player to spend a lot of effort in the process of lowering the club to achieve the effect of hitting the ball with a square club face. Another situation is that the upper pole to the top is closed - the pole face points to the sky - this is mainly because the left wrist buckles when the upper pole reaches the vertex. When hitting the ball under the closed club face, the player needs to work hard to open the club face to neutralate the closed club face from the top to the top. Therefore, try to achieve the same angle between the club face and the left wrist from the top of the club, so that the lower club does not need to add other actions to obtain a square club surface, and the swing will be easier and more stable..."
Li wanted to wave the club as a demonstration, hit the ball out, and then looked affectionately at Tang Yuewan, who also picked up one, and said, "Marry me."
Tang Yuewan ignored him. The club waved cleanly. At the same time, he turned a beautiful long hair and hit the ball in the air. A beautiful high ballistic, but it was crooked - he deviated from the fairway and fell into the bunker.
Tang Yuewan threw the club to the caddie, quickly walked down the green, and said hatefully, "Mr. Sun is really! What can't be won with the barrel of a gun be taken back by peaceful means?!"
Li wanted to follow her and said, "Mr. Sun, he doesn't have that idea at all."
Tang Yuewan still said hatefully, "I don't believe it!"
When he came to Li Xiang's drop point, Li Xiang just made a swing. Suddenly, he seemed to realize something. He looked at Tang Yuewan and said, "Have you noticed that Miss Song seems to be very interesting to Mr. Sun."
Tang Yuewan was stunned and took the club in Li Xiang's hand. Without looking at it, he just hit out with a swing and said, "What are you talking about? Mr. Sun has a wife, and Miss Song's father, Mr. Song Charlie, and Mr. Sun are comrades-in-arms and friends.
The ball did not deviate from the fairway. She couldn't help cheering, "I got it! I won, too!"
I didn't hear a response. Looking at Li Xiang, he seemed to be very frustrated, so he threw the club at Li Xiang: "Hey, then! Which of my bunker balls will be handed over to the "Master".
Li Xiang was smart and caught the club, but weighed it in his hand and walked towards the bunker ball: "Beauty always loves uncle-level mature men, and no one wants me, an outstanding young man in the 20th century..."
Tang Yuewan pretended to be annoid, "Ok, okay! I asked you to help me analyze the situation before the official congressional election. You are fine, just go crooked..."
Li wanted to walk to the bunker ball and stroked the club in his hand: "The ball fell into the golf bunker and fell deep into the sand, sometimes more difficult than "wrapped eggs". At this time, there is no need to play the ball in the current situation of the ball. According to Rule 28, we can declare that the ball is unplayable, be penalted, return to the position of your last shot, and calculate the shot hit into the bunker. Or you can throw the ball in the bunker, not close to the hole, and also get a penalty in the extended match between the hole and the ball position.
"No, won't you play two more shots, three more shots? I can't break the 100-bar mark again." Tang Yuewan didn't do it anymore.
"The key to playing the bunker ball is not to hit the ball near the hole with one shot, but to consider how to get out of the bunker. Even if you can't hit near the hole, as long as you can hit the ball on the green, it's good. If you want to hit the ball on the green with one shot, there is no other secret, just force it.
Li Xiang said, aiming at the flying ball line of the link ball and the target, aiming at the ball in an open standing posture, and aligning the shoulders, waist and knees in the direction of standing. Place the ball on the extension line on the left heel and the inside of the left foot, and let the club head hit the ball face the target to form a square direction. Fully bend your knees and lower them. Keep the stable center of gravity of the lower body at a ratio of 6 to 4, and place the center of gravity on the left foot. Then the swing, the ball drew a beautiful parabola, and it really went to the green.
"Not bad!" Tang Yuewan smiled brightly and said, "Isn't it time to talk about the situation before the official congressional election?"
"At present, there are 240 parties in China, but we, the Kuomintang, are the only ones who are really capable of running for a majority of seats in the National Assembly. The Kuomintang has not only Mr. Sun Yat-sen, but also Mr. Song Jiaoren, a 'parliamentary fan', is presiding over the big plan. Li wanted to throw the club to the caddie: "If there is no accident, our Kuomintang will win!"
The "accident" that Li Xiang refers to refers to the "Song case" in history, which cannot be said clearly.
Li Xiang continued: "I'm afraid the biggest political enemies of the Kuomintang in the election are still Yuan Shikai and Zhao Bingjun. There are several parties that support the current regime, but they are still scattered. If they want to compete with the Kuomintang, I'm afraid it's difficult for Yuan Shikai and Zhao Bingjun not to have a close party.
Tang Yuewan said sly, "Is this your analysis? Why is it like reciting?"
Li Xiang grabbed Tang Yuewan's hand and said, "Wan'er, marry me!"
Tang Yuewan let his hand stay in Li Xiang's hand for a moment and slowly pulled it out: "Can you put all your heart on me?"
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In Japan, Kang Youwei's house.
Cigarettes curled on the incense case of "with clothes and edicts", and Kang Youwei, with white hair, devoutly held incense and knelt in front of the case. His spirit is fine, but he is getting thinner and thinner. The blue coarse cloth cut shirt is washed white, and it is cold and thrifty like an old scholar in the three villages in the countryside.
Liang Qichao came in with a letter and said emotionally, "Teacher, Yuan Shikai is here to write."
Kang Youwei didn't move, just like an old monk.
Liang Qichao said, "Teacher, we should go back to China to work."
"Who do you work for?" Kang Youwei seemed to make a sound from his back.
Liang Qichao was stunned and looked at the teacher Kang Youwei in surprise, but still said, "The Republic is also a constitutional country, and we should serve the constitutional government."
Kang Youwei sneered and said, "Whose constitutional government?"
Liang Qichao thought of all kinds of changes in Wuxu, and couldn't help smiling bitterly. When he was about to speak, Kang Youwei said harshly, "Yuan Shikai's constitutional government! He is the sworn enemy of the emperor!"
Liang Qichao couldn't help lowering his head and squirming his lips, but he didn't know what to say.
Kang Youwei said in a hateful voice, "We can't work for him even if we starve to death!"
Liang Qichao put up with it and said, "Teacher, the emperor has long died..."
Kang Youwei roared, "But the Qing Dynasty is still there!" The orphans of the late emperor are still there!"
Liang Qichao said puzzledly, "Teacher, the Qing Dynasty has abdiced!"
"As long as people are still there, our loyal and loving hearts cannot die! We have to wait for the opportunity to help the young emperor restore it!" Kang Youwei said that his eyes turned red, and tears came out of his eyes.
Liang Qichao was anxious and said, "Teacher, aren't you 'holding the cripple'! Confucius has said that 'the holy time is also'. You are our most holy teacher, but you also need to understand the principle of 'keeping pace with the times'!"
It's not like a disciple talking to the teacher, but like a disciple is teaching the teacher a lesson. I only saw Kang Youwei's back **. Liang Qichao also knew that what had been said, and for a while, it was silent.
For a long time, Kang Youwei blows his nose and tears and said, "Zhuo Ru, it's time for you to start your own business."
Liang Qichao was stunned and just said, "Teacher..."
Kang Youwei still carried his body behind his back, waved his hand, and said to himself, "Actually, you have been self-reliant for a long time and secretly accepted many disciples..."
Liang Qichao suddenly raised his head. His face was as pale as window paper, and he said in a trembling voice, "Teacher..."
Kang Youwei breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression calmed down: "I haven't been your teacher for a long time..."
Liang Qichao knelt down behind Kang Youwei and cried, "Teacher..."
Kang Youwei seemed to exert all his strength, stood up, gritted his teeth, and said coldly, "Get out! I will never see you!"
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Yuan Shikai stood quietly on the platform of the station.
In the distance, the train slowly entered the station and the welcome song was played.
When the train stopped, the red carpet immediately spread to the door of the carriage.
The door of the carriage opened, and a man wearing sunglasses appeared.
Yuan Shikai greeted him, and the man took off his sunglasses.
Yuan Shikai shouted from afar, "Zhuo Ru, you're here!"
Liang Qichao went down the steps of the carriage with a faint look. He bowed slightly to Yuan Shikai and said, "President!"
The two of them held their hands together and stared at each other.
Yuan Shikai looked up and down at Liang Qichao and said with a smile, "I haven't seen him for 13 years..."
Liang Qichao immediately sighed, "From the year of Wuxu..."
"The past is unbearable to look back..." When Yuan Shikai heard the word "Wu Xu", his face changed slightly and quickly interrupted Liang Qichao's sigh.
Liang Qichao didn't want to mention this, so he said, "Why does the president come in person? Oh, by the way, where is my old friend Xizi?"
Yuan Shikege smiled and said, "He... is angry with me! In the year of 1911, there was hope for the constitutional monarchy. Later, I listened to Sun Wen and made it a republic. He was in a mood. At the beginning, I asked him to be the head of education, but he ignored me..."
Liang Qichao smiled and his beard was upturned: "This Xizi is simply a stubborn donkey!"
Yuan Shikai made an invitation gesture, and the two of them went out of the platform. It's like walking leisurely.
"Can you agree with the views expounded in my letter?" Yuan Shikai couldn't help asking.
Liang Qichao said thoughtfully, "The president is far-sighted, but there is also something debatable."
The voices of the two are gradually getting farther away...