Chapter 323: A Chance Encounter in the Mountains and Forests
Chapter 323: A Chance Encounter in the Mountains and Forests
Different positions, different identities, and naturally different things are also different. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Lieutenant Colonel Qu Yuan is a literary and artistic worker trained by the army, and his words instinctively carry a kind of majesty and righteousness, and there is a kind of spirit that accepts all rivers and rivers when reading, and Wang Yao admires it very much.
After writing "Heavenly Road", Qu Yuan was very excited, holding the draft every day to change it, and tried to compose a song himself, hoping to find a local person to help him try to sing it, after all, it is a song expressed from the perspective of the snowy region.
Ethnic minorities seem to be born with a talent for singing, basically all of them can sing and dance, and the low pressure and wind and frost tempered voices come out of the mouths of these Tibetan compatriots with the unique beauty of the snowy region, making the song more three-dimensional.
But Qu Yuan always felt that something was missing.
"It's Mandarin. Wang Yao reminded.
Qu Yuan was stunned, raised his head and looked at Wang Yao suspiciously.
"Language is contextual, although the song is more important than the words, but if you really want to fit, you still have to integrate into the context. Wang Yao rewrote the lyrics of the song in Tibetan on a blank piece of paper: "The Tibetan language originates from the direct line of Sino-Tibetan, and it is earlier to push the ancient Xiangxiong culture period, and the comparison of Chinese culture is the ancient period of Fuxi Nuwa." ”
"Isn't that a myth?" Qu Yuan was stunned.
"Although there are no unearthed cultural relics to confirm, but from the literature and the oral inheritance characteristics of Chinese civilization, the ancients will not make up a history out of thin air, but the exaggerated element is definitely there. Wang Yao smiled and said, "Fuxi Nuwa, don't think of them as gods or people, but as a tribe." ”
Qu Yuan's eyes lit up.
"Nuwa is an obvious matrilineal tribe in the era, and the Fuxi tribe may be vassal, because population reproduction in ancient times was the first important thing, so the status of women in the matrilineal society was high, and later the population reproduction reached a balance, symbolizing the labor force and the powerless male regime replaced the matrilineal regime, that is, until the current patrilineal society, and from the homophony of the name can also be associated, Nuwa (queen), Fuxi (patrilineal). ”
"The front is still quite scientific, and the back is too mysterious?" Qu Yuan, who originally had an attitude of learning, was suddenly amused.
Wang Yao pouted, "Lieutenant Colonel, you are also engaged in literature and art, you don't know how deep our ancestors' attainments in homophonic culture and rhetorical culture are, I personally think it is very likely that the names of the ancient gods are all meaningful and referential." ”
Qu Yuan frowned and nodded, "And then? ”
"I mean, it's a good idea for you to sing this song with your compatriots and want to highlight the new atmosphere of the great national reform, but the context is wrong, and if you use Tibetan to fill in the lyrics and compose the music according to the lyrics, it may be more in line with the feeling you want. Wang Yao said and hummed a paragraph.
As soon as Wang Yao raised his voice, Qu Yuan's eyes lit up, "Brother, your singing skills are a little scary." ”
"I can't talk about singing skills, but I do have a good talent, and my grandfather appreciates food. Wang Yao smiled and pointed to his throat.
"Don't be modest, among the singers I've seen, in terms of skills, except for those seniors in the army, only Liu Huan can fight with you. Qu Yuan said seriously.
The corners of Wang Yao's mouth twitched, "Don't compliment me, you can tell me if you have something." ”
Qu Yuan smiled and took a sip of barley wine, "This song is handed over to you." ”
"You're being irresponsible to the organization. Wang Yao said with a smile, "What the organization needs is a special Mandarin song to promote the snowy region to the mainland, not a good music." ”
Qu Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Wang Yao thoughtfully, "Brother, you have something to say." ”
"Then I may be telling the truth. Wang Yao chuckled.
The completion of the Qinghai-Tibet Railway, which is a matter of great significance to the Dragon Kingdom, the first is that the two places together tightened, the snow region can get the mainland's resources rescue, but also can develop the existing resources of the snow region, ore, kerosene and animal husbandry, tourism, etc., which has a huge role in promoting the development of the country.
Then there is the role of cultural exchange and non-material cultural communication, and Qu Yuan's mission this time is to use songs to promote the snow region to the people, so that more people are interested in the snow region.
Because the flow of people can determine the scale and speed of the development of culture and commerce in the snowy region.
Assuming that the flow of people in the snowy region can reach 100 million and the number of foreign residents reaches 10 million, then some cities and towns in the snowy region can ensure that they are on the same level as the second-tier cities in the mainland, and achieve the goal of shifting from rural areas to urbanization.
But despite the completion of the Heavenly Road, this goal is still far away, and without strong employment institutions and potential temptations, it is impossible for people who are accustomed to living on the mainland to develop in such a harsh environment as the snowy region.
So it needs to be packaged, and another kind of packaging is carried out for the snow area.
And this kind of packaging is directly aimed at the tourism industry, Wang Yao speculates that there will be more and more cultural promotion products about the snow region on the market in the future, and Qu Yuan's song is just a small pioneer.
In addition to capital and resources, the most important thing for development is labor and population.
Wang Yao does have some resistance to this kind of packaging, because he has seen that in the future, because of the development of tourism, tourists from all over the country will come to the snowy region, so that the pure and jewel-like Brahmaputra River is full of plastic waste.
Because of the vast expanse of the snowy land, the overgrazing of the animal husbandry industry has been promoted, so that the grassland with wind-blown grass and low cattle and sheep will slowly expose the loess crust, and finally turn into a piece of wasteland.
It can also be vaguely predicted that because of the sudden commercial development, the poor generations of snowy compatriots have been bewitched by a group of unscrupulous capitalist businessmen from the Central Plains, and the touching pious faith and simplicity have become cunning and arrogant.
Just because the commercial value of this package is enough to make those evil capitalists excited.
In Marx's Capital, chapter 24 quotes a passage from the English economic commentator Tothio Denning.
"As soon as there is a proper profit, capital is emboldened; if there is a 10 percent profit, it is guaranteed to be used everywhere; if there is a 20 percent profit, it becomes active; if there is a 50 percent profit, it takes risks; when there is a 100 percent profit, it dares to trample on all human laws; and with 300 percent of the profit, it dares to commit any crime, even to the risk of hanging its head."
Marx concluded: "Capital comes into the world, dripping from head to toe with blood and filth from every pore."
The snowy region is too simple, this is an undeveloped and civilized golden land, and it will definitely be valued by the capitalists.
This is what Wang Yao is most disgusted by, because some people represented by Qu Yuan are pushing this wheel to crush the snowy region.
Wang Yao knew that this was a necessary stage for the country's development, and he could understand it, but he didn't support it, and he couldn't do anything about it.
Qu Yuan is a talented and talented composer, and he also has certain pursuits, but he is a soldier after all, and his thinking direction is definitely different from Wang Yao's.
However, Wang Yao really felt that the lyrics were well written, and spent 20,000 yuan to buy the foreign language copyright of the song, and he wanted to adapt and publish it.
The day before leaving Tubo, Wang Yao followed Zheng Jingjing and took the Tibetan lions to play around the primeval forest, which was the most curious place for them, with nearly 100 Tibetan lions guarding, and the courage of this group of girls was also admired by Wang Yao.
At the beginning, in order to find a medical codex, Wang Yao didn't think so much about rushing in, but the second time he came, Wang Yao found that he was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers.
After wandering in the forest for a long time, Zheng Jingjing and the others were physically exhausted, after all, climbing the mountain is not a walk, and the terrain here is also rugged, but on the way back, the wolf in the depths of the dense forest roared and stopped them.
"Really, there really are wolves!" shouted Kim Tae-ran as he jumped up from the ground.
Wang Yao threw away the unknown mushrooms in his hand, "Are they white wolves?"
"Listening to your tone, it seems that you are still old friends?" Xu Qingmei leaned towards Wang Yao quietly.
"Well, sort of. Wang Yao smiled.
"It should be, but let's go first. Su Yong urged.
"Don't see you?" Wang Yao raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Grandpa said that there were a lot of poachers this year, and they all seemed to be annoyed. Su Yong took Zheng Jingjing's hand and walked down.
Sona jumped onto a mountain rock with a low roar and shouted at Wang Yao twice.
"Let's go. Wang Yao understood, and Sona also seemed to feel that the other party was not good.
"Huh, what's that?" Mo Ke asked, pointing to the tree.
Wang Yao looked at it and smiled, "Little panda, don't you know?"
"How can there be a red panda here?" The cute appearance of the red panda is fatal to girls, and Mo Ke stood under the tree and looked up with joy on his face.
"Usually let you read more books, the snow is the main habitat of the red panda. Wang Yao reached out and grabbed her ponytail and pulled her back, pulling her down the mountain, "Don't look at it, go back to the zoo and look." ”
"Oh no, oh no, how can the zoo be the same as the wild. Mo Ke stepped on Wang Yao dissatisfiedly.
The wolf roar of the wolves sounded again, Wang Yao's ears twitched, this time the distance seemed to be much closer, and the wolves seemed to be moving towards them.
"Hurry up. Wang Yao's face was stunned and urged.
"What's wrong?" It was rare to see Wang Yao's expression, and everyone became nervous.
"The wolf is coming. Wang Yao smiled, "Hurry up and go down the mountain, otherwise be careful of being eaten." ”
After hearing this, everyone knew that Wang Yao was scaring them, but they still quickened their pace and stopped looking around.
"Uh-huh. A muffled snort like a baby followed Wang Yao and them.
Wang Yao took the time to look at the source of the sound and found that the red pandas in the trees were actually following them.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Fei found that Wang Yao was not leaving, and anxiously grabbed his wrist.
"Oh. Wang Yao turned his head and continued to hurry, he knew a few beast languages, but there was really no beast language about red pandas, and he couldn't communicate.
But he could see that these little ones seemed to be the ones he had met last time.