Chapter 151: Welcome Home!(Ask for subscription~)
Chapter 151: Welcome Home!(Ask for subscription~)
The so-called buying and selling, a buy and sell, the seller and the buyer should be an equal relationship, but this kind of cultural relics is different, these cultural relics were robbed by robbers back then, their cost is almost 0, but now the buyers in China need to buy back at a huge price, and almost have to buy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
I believe that any Chinese descendant with a conscience and ability will have a kind of compassion and sadness in the face of a national treasure lost in a foreign land, so he has to buy it.
This is the cohesion of the nation.
This question is a little difficult for everyone, Wang Yao supported his chin and played with the beard of the dragon head, Wang Zuxian slapped his hand away in annoyance, and gave him a blank look, "National treasure!"
Wang Yao blinked, looked at the dragon head, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "Will the people who participated in the auction leak the news?"
"Probably not, unless they don't want to mess around. Mr. Ma smiled.
"Sir said at the time, our country is talking to England and France to get back these lost cultural relics of the Old Summer Palace?" asked Wang Yao.
"Well, but it's not very likely, because now their slogan is that these artifacts should belong to all mankind, and it doesn't matter which country exhibits them, because these are the property of all mankind. Mr. Qigong smiled bitterly.
The corners of Wang Yao's mouth twitched, "Why didn't you think that these were the treasures of all mankind when you robbed them back then, and they burned them? ”
"So, if you want to gain a foothold in the world, you have to practice a little thicker. Wang Zuxian pinched Wang Yao's cheek with a smile and said with a smile.
"This is the consensus of the world's cultural relics protectors, but the West accounts for 70 percent of the world's cultural relics protectionists, and our country only has more than 10 percent. Mr. Ma sighed, "And people in our country don't have a correct understanding of cultural relics, and I told you about museums before, which is also the reason." ”
Wang Yao frowned.
"The country has just started, and the West has been advanced for more than 100 years, and it is already very powerful for us to catch up with others now. Mr. Qigong smiled, "I believe that in the near future, our big country will definitely rise." ”
Mr. Ma and Wang Yaohuang nodded and smiled.
"The rise of a great power?" Wang Yao muttered quietly, and then looked at the dragon head, "I thought of a solution." ”
"What?" everyone was stunned.
"Let's make a series of movies, which is about the zodiac, first shoot the dragon, and then put the idea on the return of the zodiac animal head, and push the dragon head out in this way, and promote it on a large scale. Wang Yao licked the corners of his mouth.
"Not realistic. Mr. Qigong shook his head, "First of all, the film shooting, the image of dragons in the early years, I remember that it seemed to be filmed by director Tsui Hark, and it was a very good special effect at that time, but it was done by the Hollywood team, and it took more than half a year, so the whole theme around dragons, the difficulty and investment in shooting are astronomical. ”
"Even if you make an animated film, you need at least 10 million dollars. Mr. Ma also shook his head.
But if the animated film really becomes it, the profit is also very high, and Disney's "Snow White" in 1937 invested more than 1.4 million US dollars and earned more than 400 million at the box office. Wang Zuxian said.
"More than 60 years of 1.4 million US dollars, how much is it now? Besides, how rare animated movies were at that time, the box office was high and normal, and at that time, the American emperor, how could our domestic film market be so big. Mr. Ma smiled and shook his head, "Although you are an actor, acting is still different from the market." ”
Wang Zuxian pursed his lips and touched Wang Yao's head comfortingly.
"But you're a good idea. Mr. Ma was stunned for a moment, and smiled at Wang Yao, "I'll go back to a few friends and ask me, see if anyone is willing to take it, we can get an outline first, but don't be ambitious, "Snow White" is a well-known story of Grimm's fairy tales, which has an advantage in itself, although you have a high creative talent, but after all, it is a new book, and it is very difficult to promote. ”
"It's very difficult to make a movie and explain the background, characters, and story in more than two hours, because your subject matter itself has a grand story, and there is a shadow of thousands of years of Chinese tradition behind it. Mr. Qigong smiled, "But I'll help you go back and ask, is there any relevant plan to shelve, over the years, our country has shelved a lot of good topics." ”
Wang Yao smiled, "Let me inquire, is Hollywood good or not?"
Everyone was stunned.
Wang Zuxian said with a smile, touching Wang Yao's silky hair, "Everyone knows that place is good, but that place is not suitable for us Chinese, the only two influential ones, one Bruce Lee and one Fang Long, are both kung fu stars, because they represent the mysterious oriental martial arts, and Westerners are very fascinated by martial arts." ”
Wang Yao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Mr. Ma and Mr. Qigong.
The two of them paused for a moment, and then glanced at each other, "We're not saying that opera can't work, it's just that it's a little difficult, and in terms of aesthetics, the threshold is too big." ”
"I have to try, and when I go back to compile "The Legend of Wu Xun", I will study the foreign market. Wang Yao said with great interest.
"Hey, hey, I just told you not to be too ambitious. Mr. Ma smiled and said, "Opera has just started to improve in Hangzhou, and now you are running out, aren't you shelving it again?"
"Ahh
There are a lot of things, and his energy is limited, so he is really a little overwhelmed.
"Peace of mind. Mr. Qigong frowned and snorted, a little serious.
Everyone's bodies stiffened, Wang Yao blinked, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and began to breathe.
"At that time, when the World-Honored One was eating, he put on his clothes and held a bowl, and went into the great city to beg for food, and begged in his city, and returned to this place. After eating, the mantle is collected, the feet are washed, and the seat is sitting. Mr. Qigong turned the Buddhist beads in his hand and began to chant for Wang Yao.
Mr. Qi Gong is a Buddhist researcher, so after the cultivation of calming down and concentrating, he can see that Wang Yao seems to have become a little impetuous now, probably because he is still young, and there have been so many things recently, it is inevitable that he will have a child's heart.
While reciting Buddhist scriptures, the curvature of the corners of Mr. Qigong's mouth became lighter and lighter, such a heavy burden, Wang Yao wanted to bear such a young child, he was really a gentleman with a heart, which made him feel relieved and a little distressed.
Mr. Qigong is chanting in Sanskrit sound, so standing up is realistic in the room, Wang Zuxian's father and daughter are considered Buddhists, and Mr. Ma also practiced Zen a little, at this time they gradually chanted with Mr. Qigong, and suddenly the Sanskrit sound lingered in Wang Yao's ears, so that his body, which was originally a little internally fired, gradually cooled down, and his mind gradually calmed down.
This is the very beginning of the Diamond Sutra, which records that when the Buddha first began to practice, there was no Buddha shining, no Dharma clouds, no lotus platform, no divine beast mount, dragon elephant guard, just a practitioner.
When it's time to eat, take the bowl to the city to make a margin, the weather is hot, and you will simply be shirtless at home, but you must wear three clothes when you go out, take the bowl, and go out decently, although the robe is tattered, but it still has to be treated formally, take care of it seriously when you go out, and clean it up seriously when you come back.
I had no shoes, so I had to go barefoot, and when I came back, I had to get my feet dirty, and when I came back, I had to wash my feet and tidy them up to prepare for the lessons.
This is a picture depicting the early days of the world's ministry, although it is only a fragment of life, but at the very beginning of the "Diamond Sutra", it is to tell people to be calm, to take themselves, others, and things seriously, although they are poor, but to live calmly, neither humble nor arrogant, according to their own persistence, and so on.
And the World-Honored One lived like this, passed on for forty-nine years, and finally became a Buddha.
What is a Buddha is to treat everything calmly, have your own way to go, but not be in a hurry or slow to go with the flow, not arrogant or impatient.
This paragraph is very consistent with Wang Yao's current state of mind, Wang Yao is now eroded by impetuousness and anxiety, so that he is no longer the self who was still calm in his difficult life.
The changes during this period of time made him lose himself a little, he saw too many grievances, too many regrets, and too many expectations, which made him a little breathless, and he was competing with himself, so he fell into this kind of anxiety.
And Wang Yao's luck is that he has a wise elder like Mr. Qigong by his side, and he can wake him up in time when he is crooked, which is his luck.
"Asleep?" Wang Zuxian recited twenty paragraphs, suddenly heard a slight snoring, opened his eyes in surprise, and looked at Wang Yao, who was lying on the table and falling asleep.
Mr. Qigong also stopped chanting, opened his eyes and saw Wang Yao showing a loving smile, "He's too tired, it's better to sleep." ”
Mr. Ma smiled, "Ashamed and relieved." ”
"People have their own lives, meeting is fate, let's do our own things, it is a good fate. Mr. Qigong smiled, turned his head to look at the dragon head facing Wang Yao's sleeping face, the pair of dragon eyes that were corroded by wind and frost seemed to have some brilliance again.
Wang Yao hadn't dreamed for a long time, only since he had a system to change his fate and physique, he basically slept in a deep sleep, without any dreams, but this time, he dreamed.
I dreamed of a dragon, a little dragon dressed in the same big as him, who looked very cute, sitting cross-legged on a futon and seemed to be watching him laugh.
Wang Yao also looked at it and laughed, and the two fools laughed at each other, and woke up with a smile and a smile.
His cheeks were glued to the table, and Wang Yao, who was in pain, snorted.
"Haha~" Wang Zuxian's ridicule came from beside him, and Wang Yao rubbed his sticky cheek a little embarrassed.
"Your saliva is sticky. Wang Zuxian's grinning joke made Wang Yao's face even redder.
He's drooling! It's a shame.
"What delicious food did you dream of?" Wang Zuxian pinched Wang Yao's chin, gently wiped his somewhat reddened cheeks with a wet towel and asked with a smile,
Wang Yao blinked, and seriously recalled, "I dreamed of a little dragon wearing a big coat." ”
Wang Zuxian was stunned and said with a smile: "You really think about it day and night." ”
"It's lovely. Wang Yao smiled and looked at the dark night outside, "What time is it?"
"It's past five o'clock in the morning, and the sun is almost out. Wang Zuxian wiped the marks on Wang Yao's cheeks, threw away the wet wipes, looked at Wang Yao and said in surprise, "Huh, you don't even have eye droppings?"
Wang Yao was stunned, looked at Wang Zuxian in embarrassment, and touched his eyes unnaturally, "As the dream goddess of thousands of young men, how can you ask such an embarrassing question." ”
"It's the first time I've ever seen someone wake up without in their eyes. Wang Zuxian's face was full of curiosity, holding Wang Yao's face and looking at it seriously, "It's amazing." ”
The corners of Wang Yao's mouth twitched, and he said with a dark face, "Sister, your preferences are also strange. ”
It just so happened that the first beam of the morning sun was projected into Wang Yao's inky black eyes like jade, Wang Zuxian paused for a moment and blinked, "Brother, your eyes are so beautiful." ”
"You have beautiful eyes, too. Wang Yao looked at Wang Zuxian's good-looking eyes a little shyly, "But, why haven't you slept at this time?"
"Just woke up. Wang Zuxian smiled, got up and stretched, "You have to exercise." ”
"Ah, I'll teach you a set of boxing techniques, which can strengthen your body after fighting, and it's easy to learn. Wang Yao also got up and smiled.
Wang Yao stayed in Baodao for four days and three nights, and after returning to Hangzhou, he felt that the city was very kind, and he treated Baodao in that place.
Wang Yao finally knew what nostalgia was like.
Only when you go out do you know that your homeland is good.
Touching the wooden box he was holding in his arms, inside was the dragon head, Wang Yao smiled softly, "Welcome home." ”
Mr. Qigong and Mr. Ma were waiting for the suitcase, and after hearing Wang Yao's voice, the two of them smiled and looked at the wooden box in his arms.
"Welcome home. ”
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