Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Lonely Monkey [Asking for a Subscription to a Collection Monthly Pass Reward]
Lin Feng and Jiang Wenjun took the old factory director, groped in the dark, walked back to their seats, and the famous opening of Fenglin Studio was playing on the big screen, and the audience spontaneously burst into faint applause. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The Chinese audience doesn't know when it started, but as long as they watched the black crow soar in the thunder and lightning, they couldn't help but feel extremely excited and expectant.
In the face of these applause, the old factory director's face was even more worried, because he knew that these applause were given to Lin Feng, but there was no Lin Feng in this animated movie.
Lin Feng gently helped the old factory director to his seat, feeling that the old factory director's hands were trembling because of nervousness, and he also saw Jiang Wenjun, Xiao Feng, and Da Luo next to them with nervous faces.
There's a 6- or 7-year-old kid in the front row who is asking his dad, "Isn't this a cartoon? Why are so many adults watching it?"
The 30-year-old father looked at the screen intently without making a sound, and the mother next to him replied in a milky voice in the child's voice:
"Because your father, like these uncles, has been waiting for the return of the Great Sage, waiting, waiting, waiting, and growing up......"
Yes, everyone is looking forward to the return of that familiar figure, since we knew that monkey as a child, so many years have passed, we know a stupid Japanese shinobi named Naruto, and also meet a friend named Luffy, and a child named Conan who will never grow up, a bastard named Sakata Gintoki.
In the United States, there is also a big iron bump called Iron Man, and there is a Captain America who is handsome with a shield......
But that monkey, what have you been doing all these years? Are you still happy in Huaguo Mountain......
People looked at the big screen expectantly, and suddenly heard a whistling wind...... The thunder was faint in the clouds, and a familiar and distant storytelling voice came slowly:
"In other words, a long time ago, there was a monkey king Sun Wukong, who was powerful and powerful......"
The hurricane roared across the screen, separated from the left and right, revealing a monkey all the time.
All children, young people, middle-aged, old people have their mouths with their heads up.
The monkey on the top of the mountain, the big red shawl is full of the wind, the dignified and flying, the whole sky is red, the towering cloud tower in front of him, as if pouring ink from the nine heavens and casting, rising a piece of Buddha light, the immortal court soldiers and horses, all are high, all are high, all are high, 100,000 gods will catch him, but also step on 100,000 feet, to him never turn over.
But the familiar monkey did not stand with his head held high, no longer stubborn, cunning, and reckless, but sat alone on the top of the pinnacle, surrounded by cliffs, like a lonely man......
Everyone looked at the monkey who seemed to be in a cage, but it seemed to look at themselves, it was a kind of helplessness, the end of the hero, there was no one around this monkey, but he still didn't escape, these opponents were in golden armor, high up, and they had to beat gongs and drums when they went out to fight, so they didn't happily point at his nose and scold him, hurt him, but he still wanted to come.
The little monkey, even if it was conceived by heaven and earth, is still too small and small.
But who disagrees with me?
Looking at the big screen, people's eyes began to blur, and they couldn't tell that the monkey was the Monkey King...... It's still my own self that I grew up with.
I can't tell whether those golden lights are the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, or the reality and fate of everyone.
Once upon a time, when we were young, we imagined that we could change the world, crisscrossing the world, changing the world for this ugly world that we were not used to......
We have also imagined that in our young bodies, we have invincible energy when we grow up, stepping on all injustices, injustices, and injustices......
But one day, when we grew up, we found our true insignificance...... In the face of reality and fate, why not look at the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals who are overwhelmed by this dark cloud.
Open your eyes, heaven and earth, school companies, TV networks, who doesn't want you to do this, want you to do that, everywhere are not those Erlang Zhenjun, eight-armed Nezha, Marshal Tota......
We stand alone on the top of the mountain, powerless to resist...... We can't struggle, because we are just mortals, just one of the common people, and we can only quietly wait for the judgment of fate......
suddenly
The "Breaking Order", which once sounded on the same big screen 46 years ago, opened with the sound of suona, and the gongs and drums of a shuttle of mercury poured out of the ground, like clouds hitting the sky, detonating with thunderous war songs, and the Monkey King stepped on the anger of thousands of feet high and jumped up
What a giant spirit god general, what Erlang Zhenjun, what a Nine Heavens Xuannu~
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Watching the monkey wield a thousand jun divine weapons, and the golden divine soldiers and heavenly generals were broken and scattered in the air like a flood bursting the embankment, it was really unpleasant
Those men in their twenties and thirties, as if they had returned to the hairy boys of more than ten years ago, stretched their necks, followed the hearty sound of gongs and drums, and their hearts tossed and jumped with the monkeys on the curtain, and their hands were eager to be red.
"Papa~" "Well played~" "Good~"
The old factory director, Xiao Feng, and Da Luo, who were originally nervous at the scene, were all dumbfounded, and the first minute of the movie began, it turned out to be thunderous applause from the audience, where is this movie, this is obviously like a live performance.
Unlike the heartless children in the front row, giggling and clapping, those in their thirties and forties clapped their hands vigorously and their eyes were slightly red.
Lin Feng looked at the old factory director next to him who was already stunned, and couldn't help but whisper: "Old factory director, are you still worried that this film is not in their taste?"
"No...... Don't worry anymore. The old factory director's face was full of excitement, his face was trembling, and he said again and again: "Don't worry, don't worry......"
Jiang Wenjun also put his arm around the old factory director's shoulders at this time, and said proudly: "I said it earlier, old man, we are the most handsome man in China in the hearts of all Chinese people, how can no one like it? ”
Lin Feng couldn't help glaring at Jiang Wenjun when he heard this, thinking that you weren't scared to death just now.
At this time, the camera turned, and the plot came to the story of Jiang Liuer's parents, and at this time, people came back to their senses from their long-term enthusiasm and began to examine every detail of this animated film with a critical eye.
But when Jiang Liuer's parents appeared in the camera, the close-up shots hit their faces, you can even see the director in their pupils, and the spots on the skin on their faces, all those who were afraid of seeing the rough picture were surprised in their hearts. (To be continued.) )