Chapter 434: Another Perspective of History

Making the cost of culture and art less expensive and being able to enjoy it for more people is what Wang Yao wants. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Because if this is not the case, the quality level of human beings will never be greatly improved.

The world is still distributed in a pyramid shape, and it is difficult to shake the middle and high-level interest groups in terms of resources, so Wang Yao hopes that at the spiritual level, this pyramid will gradually become flattened and try to reach a 'fair' level.

Materially, we should strive to let the poor earn money from the top or middle class through their own efforts, rather than the vicious circle of the poor continuing to eat the poor.

All of Wang Yao's calculations are in the realm of statistics and data, and the data he derives will not cause much social unrest, and in the case of minimal impact, pull productivity up through culture, which, of course, means, he may lose the opportunity to become the richest man in the world.

Because everything Wang Yao has is pressed on the future and the past.

Anbang is for, and the recovery is the past.

Both are what Wang Yao has sought all his life.

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"Didn't I say you, you kid is nested in the house with such a beautiful view of the snow-covered city outside?" A cold wind wrapped in snowflakes came at the same time as Mr. Big's playful voice.

Wang Yao bent down in front of the desk and wrote something carefully, and said perfunctorily, "Isn't the snow still falling, I'll talk about it later." ”

Mr. Big took off the mink fur on his head, patted the snow-stained robe and hung it on the hanger, took out a small teapot from the sleeve robe, pinched the spout with his hand, opened the stopper and took a sip, "What to write?"

"Formula. Wang Yao didn't raise his head.

Mr. Big leaned closer, looked at the huge piece of rice paper, neatly written in thin gold with a pair of Arabic numerals and English letters, and frowned, "You're switching from liberal arts to science, traitor." ”

"Fish, I want it, and I want it. Wang Yao smiled.

"Greed can't chew more. Mr. Big pouted.

"You just came back today?" Wang Yao raised his eyebrows slightly and moistened his pen.

"You kid doesn't care about me, what if I get lost?" Mr. Big chuckled.

"This capital is your backyard, can you get lost?" Wang Yao chuckled.

Mr. Big took a sip of the teapot, "It's different, it's different everywhere you go." ”

Wang Yao put down his pen and looked at Mr. Big, who was still the same, it was really hard to imagine that he was a person who was about to be more than 110 years old, "To be honest, I have read Pu Yi's books and written about the things when I returned to the Forbidden City. ”

Mr. Big raised his eyebrows slightly, and said playfully, "Does he still have the face to go back to the Forbidden City?"

"You must have known each other well. Wang Yao boiled the water.

"It's okay, he has a good brain, but he's a little younger. Mr. Big smiled.

Mr. Big is more than ten years older than Pu Yi, and he said that he is young, so it shouldn't be a comparison.

He said in the book that he was still in a good mood to buy a ticket back to the Forbidden City, but two other people who traveled with him said that he was a little depressed about the matter. Wang Yao smiled and asked, "Sir, what do you think, who said it is true?"

"I didn't have much contact with him, the second time he was driven down to Jinmen for a period of time, I met him a few times, and I didn't have much contact. Mr. Big narrowed his eyes, but his mood should be very delicate. ”

"After all, the Qing Dynasty is dead. Wang Yao pursed his lips.

"He is quite able to live, such a large feudal specimen, and he actually lived to the seventies. Mr. Big laughed.

"It's hard for him to die. Wang Yao smiled: "I was curious about Pu Yi after watching a foreigner's "The Last Emperor" recently. ”

"Taken by a foreigner?" Mr. Big raised his eyebrows, "How was the shooting?"

"It's good, I have won a lot of awards abroad, but I always feel that something is missing. Wang Yao pinched his chin, "So I'm a little confused." ”

"I have seen that the warbler of the jade tree in Jinling is dawning, and the flowers of the Qinhuai Water Pavilion bloom early, who knows that it is easy to freeze! Seeing him rise up the Zhu Tower, seeing him feasting guests, seeing his building collapse.

This moss and green tile pile, I have slept in the wind and flow, and I have seen the rise and fall of fifty years. That Wuyi Lane, not surnamed Wang, Mochou Lake, ghosts cry at night, Phoenix Terrace, perched owl birds!

The dream of the remnant mountain is the truest, and it is difficult to lose the old realm. I don't believe in this map, change the draft, recite a set of 'mourning Jiangnan', and sing sadly until I am old. Mr. Big sang a piece of "Peach Blossom Fan".

Wang Yao looked at the pot of water that was about to boil thoughtfully.

"Actually, I went to Jinmen, and the previous house was not demolished. Mr. Big said suddenly.

Wang Yaoleng paused, "Do you want to buy it back?"

Mr. Big glanced at Wang Yao, "What are you going to do when you buy it?"

Wang Yao blinked and said with a smile, "Think of it as a museum venue." ”

Mr. Big fell silent, undecided.

"Mr. Big likes the Green Gang very much?" Wang Yao asked, "In recent years, there have been a lot of books about the Green Gang. ”

"Oh, it's okay, at that time, the Qingbang begged the old man, and there was no one at home, so I went, Mo Ke thought, the old man didn't live long. Mr. Big's voice was smooth, without sorrow or joy.

"I heard that the Qinggang is very strict?" Wang Yao asked again.

"I am a 'big' generation, Huang Jinrong is a generation younger than me in 'Li', and Du Yuesheng is too. Mr. Big touched the teapot "As for Sun Wen, he is Huang Jinrong's apprentice. ”

Wang Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, "You are too old in this generation, no wonder you have three in the south." ”

"Huang Jinrong is greedy for money, Zhang Xiaolin is good at power, Du Yuesheng. Mr. Big recalled, "He was more strange, saying that he was in love with a name, but he was not, obviously he was a hooligan's life, he had to drill himself into the intellectuals, and he didn't know what he was trying to do." ”

"Celebrities like you don't understand their suffering. Wang Yao smiled, "It stands to reason that if you are really careful, it may be a different situation." ”

"I don't have that life, who made me the second child. Mr. Big chuckled and said, "The Yuan family is gone, and the Green Gang is a scourge in my hands." ”

"Have you ever imagined it? Wang Yao spoke.

"Forget it, don't buy it. Mr. Big interrupted Wang Yao.

The corners of Wang Yao's mouth twitched, "Buy, as long as you write me two books." ”

"You kid, you're really getting more and more in the direction of profiteers. Mr. Big laughed and scolded.

"I was forced to be helpless. Wang Yao shrugged his shoulders, "I guard you, just like guarding a big gold mountain, but I can only watch, not use." ”

"What do you want to shoot?" asked Mr. Big.

"Just shoot the Green Gang, whether it's a drama, a drama, or a movie, I want one, a real Green Gang. Wang Yao said in a deep voice.

Mr. Big stood up and walked out.

Wang Yao looked at the kettle that was still steaming.

"Think about it. Mr. Big's voice came from the top of the stairs.

I think of taking out the history of the Green Gang because the Green Gang is a representative of the people's spontaneous organization, although it is a community, but it also symbolizes the other side of history, and the history of this organization also represents an aspect of that era.

The so-called 'thief also has a way'.

The most famous "Godfather" in Western cinema also reflects the other side of history by depicting the community.

This subject may still be a little sensitive in China at present, but if it is put abroad, coupled with reasonable publicity, it should still have a good market.

More importantly, with the living history of Mr. Big by his side, if he doesn't explore, Wang Yao feels that it is a bit too wasteful.

Although Mr. Big has always wanted to say goodbye to this world and that period of history, what kind of mentality is hidden under his calm and indifference in the face of the current era, Wang Yao still wants to know.

was once one of the four sons of the Republic of China, what kind of chapter can he write in this completely different era.