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Everyone in the conference hall was stunned for a while, and was stunned for a while before they realized what had happened, Peng Mingzheng said coldly with a calm face:

"Mo Wei, take Lan Xin out, and then tell her that women can't speak at the clan meeting." turned his head and apologized to Li Xiaole again and again: "Director Li, I'm really sorry, my granddaughter is young and ignorant, she offended you, I hope you will bear with me." ”

"Let's go~ Lan Xin." Mo Wei wiped the hot tea on his face with his sleeve, endured the stinging pain and reluctantly got up, stretched out a pair of giant palms to pick up Lan Xin and pulled her out.

"Let go of me~! Morwe! You can't trust him~! Lan Xin was dragged by Mo Wei and was powerless to resist, but she still desperately kicked the ground with both feet, desperately trying to stay here, and turned her head and shouted:

"He's just a despicable villain who can speak well, and you've all lied to him~I've read his script~! He, like those Japanese, just treats us as Shengfan~! Let's spread the word about our ugliness and make money with this! He's a big liar...... Don't believe him......"

Seeing Lan Xin being dragged out by Mo Wei unrelentingly, and continuing to scold, this scene made people cry and laugh, but fortunately, the elders didn't care about what a woman said, this little episode did not affect the decision of both parties, the meeting continued and then reached a lot of details of cooperation, only Mo Wei's young people dared to be angry and stared at Li Xiaole from all to the end, he thought the same as Lan Xin, this little liar deceived all the elders......

Because in the eyes of the young Saidek people, the history of the "Fog Society Incident" was not a glorious event, but showed the barbarism and bloodthirstiness of their people in the past...... They don't want this to be put on the screen and let the flatlanders talk about it......

After the meeting, Peng Mingzheng, who had not expressed his position, suddenly said to Li Xiaole faintly: "Director Li, you and your actors come with me, let's go to the mountains together." ”

Li Xiaole and Jiang Wen didn't know why, but they could only follow, Peng Mingzheng didn't bring anyone else, but he led them up the rugged mountain road of Shiyu Mountain with a cigarette pouch in his mouth, just climbed halfway up the mountain, Li Xiaole and Jiang Wen were already tired and out of breath, while the seventy-three-year-old Peng Mingzheng was still fine, bending over and walking, without a trace of heaviness.

Li Xiaole, who had been lying on the soles of his feet on the rugged mountain road and was in pain, was surprised to carefully observe Peng Mingzheng's feet, his feet were different from ordinary people's arched feet, the forefoot was very open, but it was like a chicken claw, and his thumb seemed to be separated from other toes...... No wonder it is not unreasonable that Saidek was able to spend so long with the Japanese Zhou Xuan in the mountains back then.

"That's it, sit down," Peng Ming sat down on the stone on the side of the road, pointing to the big stone next to him.

Li Xiaole and Jiang Wen sat down breathlessly, looking at the surrounding mountains, the fog filled, the vast and open beauty, the sky, the mountains and forests, and the water stream were integrated, and the beauty was overwhelming, and they couldn't help but hear the song sung by Lan Xin: "The clear river, quietly meandering in your eyes, your smile is causing ripples, rippling on the lake, the green mountains, slowly rising and falling between your eyebrows......"

The scenery in front of me is really like the most beautiful goddess in heaven and earth, so beautiful that it is impossible to describe in words.

"Director Li, Mr. Jiang, what did you see?" Peng Mingzheng looked at the mountains in the distance with his gray eyes, as if listening to something, and asked the two of them.

"It's nothing ......" Li Xiaole and Jiang Wen looked at it, but they didn't find anything special, they all shook their heads.

"Our ancestors are watching you over there, looking at you who are preparing to shoot "Sedek Balai......" Peng Ming was looking into the distance.

Li Xiaole and Jiang Wen glanced at each other, both of them looked uncertain, and felt that what Peng Mingzheng said was too mysterious.

"Mr. Jiang, can I ask you? Do you know where you're playing Mona Ludo from? Peng Ming was looking back at Jiang Wen faintly.

"Sedek." Jiang Wen replied as a matter of course.

"And where are you from?" Peng Mingzheng then asked.

"I'm from the mainland." Jiang Wen thought for a while and replied.

"Yes, you are a Han nationality, a descendant of Yan and Huang, I know that there are many ethnic minorities in the mainland, what do you think of ethnic minorities like us?" Peng Mingzheng asked.

"The 56 ethnic groups in the interior of our country are one family, all of them are our own brothers, and the ethnic minorities in Taiwan are also our brothers, and they are all one family." Jiang Wen said with a smile.

"Really? But I think you Han people have their own culture, although you verbally think that we are brothers, but I guess you must think that our ancestral spirits are non-existent things, and think that what I just said about this old thing is feudal superstition, right? Peng Mingzheng laughed self-deprecatingly, looked at Jiang Wen, who was a little embarrassed, and asked:

"Hundreds of years ago, the Han people came to the mountains and called us barbarians, when the Japanese came to the mountains, they called us Shengbo and thought we were barbarians, and now, there are many people in Taiwan who do not understand us, do not respect us, and also think in their hearts that we are barbarians who guard in the mountains and do not understand change, I heard that you mainland say that we Taiwanese are also Chinese, so in your opinion, are we Sedek Chinese? Or barbarians? Have you ever discriminated against us in your heart, believing that we were as barbaric as Japan in the war? ”

Jiang Wen was stunned for a moment, and wanted to say "no", but he had seen the plot of "Saidek Balai", although he also thought it was a good movie in his heart, but purely from the values of life, he also felt that the Saidek people were indeed a barbaric race, looking at Peng Mingzheng's eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything, he thought about it, and finally sighed honestly:

"Actually, I also think you are not civilized enough......"

"haha~ Mr. Jiang, you are very honest, I like you~ It's not like many people, who obviously look down on us, but on the surface they agree with us." Peng Mingzheng nodded kindly, and his tone suddenly became a lot heavier: "Actually, it's not just you, even the young people in our clan think that their ancestors are barbarians who cut off people's heads everywhere......"

Peng Mingzheng closed his eyes and seemed to remember some painful past, and said after a while:

"Frankly speaking, I really want you to make this movie, I want our children to see what kind of heroes our ancestors are, but I'm worried that you, a mainlander, can't play the hero of our Saidek tribe, because in your eyes he is a barbarian......

You don't believe that the ancestral spirit blesses us, you don't believe that there is a rainbow bridge, although you say that we are all Chinese, and that the ethnic minorities in China are one family, but in fact, you are the same as the Japanese in the past, you are proud of your Han blood, and you look down on us barbarians in your heart...... Perhaps in your eyes, you will think that we are no different from the Japanese who invaded the interior.

I want to hear you tell me, there are more than one billion Chinese in the mainland, how many people are willing to watch a movie with barbarians as the protagonists, and how many people are willing to understand us and feel our culture?

Even if someone watches it, can you guarantee that when the movie is made, everyone will not think that the Japanese are righteous, and we barbarians who love to cut off people's heads deserve it? ”

Although this sentence was asked to Jiang Wen, Peng Mingzheng's eyes were looking at Li Xiaole, Jiang Wen was silent, he could actually worry about this, whether ordinary viewers could accept this.

This is a film adapted from historical facts, and there is no clear face-painted camp of justice and evil in it, if you look at it from the perspective of a biased third party, I am afraid it will be easy to be confused.

"Someone will understand." Li Xiaole, who had been silent, suddenly said in a firm tone: "Maybe they didn't accept it at the beginning, but I believe that people in our country can understand who is barbaric and who is civilized." ”

“weishenme？” Peng Mingzheng felt that Li Xiaole was being strong, and stared into his eyes.

"Because in many cases, we are in a very similar situation to the Saidek people now, and we Han people in the interior are also barbarians in the eyes of others...... We are equally eager for others to learn about our culture...... I want young people to get to know our ancestors. Li Xiaole looked at Peng Mingzheng without giving in.

"You're barbarians too?" Peng Mingzheng was stunned for a moment, hearing this statement for the first time.

"Well, in the eyes of most Koreans, Japanese, Americans, Russians, and even Europeans, we are also barbarians who don't like to be clean, take advantage, and like to fight...... They also look at us with lofty eyes and look down on us......" Li Xiaole said sincerely:

"Even in our country, there are thousands of Chinese who look down on our own ancestors, and regard our own inherited culture, what Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, and what courtesy, filial piety, and honesty all regard as backward, barbaric, and feudal culture...... Even me, who used to be, dreamed of being an American..."

Speaking of this, Li Xiaole smiled bitterly: "In the past, I also resented that I was in this 'uncivilized' country, and I wanted to get an American passport. ”

"Weishenme will do this?" Peng Mingzheng was moved, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he asked loudly in a raised tone.

"Because of man-made bias." Li Xiaole sighed and said:

"Those civilizations use their most advantageous places to infinitely magnify their advantages, so that people in other places can see their most haode side, use the so-called 'civilization' to shine on the backwardness of others, and use a lofty posture to make us think that we are 'barbaric backward', but do not mention their own coarse, ugly and disgusting side.

They use these disguises to fascinate all young people...... Let them deny everything about their own culture...... Let us not see the good side of our own nation, but only focus on our own shortcomings, let us hate our own culture from the bottom of our hearts......

Everyone in the conference hall was stunned for a while, and was stunned for a while before they realized what had happened, Peng Mingzheng said coldly with a calm face:

"Mo Wei, take Lan Xin out, and then tell her that women can't speak at the clan meeting." turned his head and apologized to Li Xiaole again and again: "Director Li, I'm really sorry, my granddaughter is young and ignorant, she offended you, I hope you will bear with me." ”

"Let's go~ Lan Xin." Mo Wei wiped the hot tea on his face with his sleeve, endured the stinging pain and reluctantly got up, stretched out a pair of giant palms to pick up Lan Xin and pulled her out.

"Let go of me~! Morwe! You can't trust him~! Lan Xin was dragged by Mo Wei and was powerless to resist, but she still desperately kicked the ground with both feet, desperately trying to stay here, and turned her head and shouted:

"He's just a despicable villain who can speak well, and you've all lied to him~I've read his script~! He, like those Japanese, just treats us as Shengfan~! Let's spread the word about our ugliness and make money with this! He's a big liar...... Don't believe him......"

Seeing Lan Xin being dragged out by Mo Wei unrelentingly, and continuing to scold, this scene made people cry and laugh, but fortunately, the elders didn't care about what a woman said, this little episode did not affect the decision of both parties, the meeting continued and then reached a lot of details of cooperation, only Mo Wei's young people dared to be angry and stared at Li Xiaole from all to the end, he thought the same as Lan Xin, this little liar deceived all the elders......

Because in the eyes of the young Saidek people, the history of the "Fog Society Incident" was not a glorious event, but showed the barbarism and bloodthirstiness of their people in the past...... They don't want this to be put on the screen and let the flatlanders talk about it......

After the meeting, Peng Mingzheng, who had not expressed his position, suddenly said to Li Xiaole faintly: "Director Li, you and your actors come with me, let's go to the mountains together." ”

Li Xiaole and Jiang Wen didn't know why, but they could only follow, Peng Mingzheng didn't bring anyone else, but he led them up the rugged mountain road of Shiyu Mountain with a cigarette pouch in his mouth, just climbed halfway up the mountain, Li Xiaole and Jiang Wen were already tired and out of breath, while the seventy-three-year-old Peng Mingzheng was still fine, bending over and walking, without a trace of heaviness.

Li Xiaole, who had been lying on the soles of his feet on the rugged mountain road and was in pain, was surprised to carefully observe Peng Mingzheng's feet, his feet were different from ordinary people's arched feet, the forefoot was very open, but it was like a chicken claw, and his thumb seemed to be separated from other toes...... No wonder it is not unreasonable that Saidek was able to spend so long with the Japanese Zhou Xuan in the mountains back then.

"That's it, sit down," Peng Ming sat down on the stone on the side of the road, pointing to the big stone next to him.

Li Xiaole and Jiang Wen sat down breathlessly, looking at the surrounding mountains, the fog filled, the vast and open beauty, the sky, the mountains and forests, and the water stream were integrated, and the beauty was overwhelming, and they couldn't help but hear the song sung by Lan Xin: "The clear river, quietly meandering in your eyes, your smile is causing ripples, rippling on the lake, the green mountains, slowly rising and falling between your eyebrows......"

The scenery in front of me is really like the most beautiful goddess in heaven and earth, so beautiful that it is impossible to describe in words.

"Director Li, Mr. Jiang, what did you see?" Peng Mingzheng looked at the mountains in the distance with his gray eyes, as if listening to something, and asked the two of them.

"It's nothing ......" Li Xiaole and Jiang Wen looked at it, but they didn't find anything special, they all shook their heads.

"Our ancestors are watching you over there, looking at you who are preparing to shoot "Sedek Balai......" Peng Ming was looking into the distance.

Li Xiaole and Jiang Wen glanced at each other, both of them looked uncertain, and felt that what Peng Mingzheng said was too mysterious.

"Mr. Jiang, can I ask you? Do you know where you're playing Mona Ludo from? Peng Ming was looking back at Jiang Wen faintly.

"Sedek." Jiang Wen replied as a matter of course.

"And where are you from?" Peng Mingzheng then asked.

"I'm from the mainland." Jiang Wen thought for a while and replied.

"Yes, you are a Han nationality, a descendant of Yan and Huang, I know that there are many ethnic minorities in the mainland, what do you think of ethnic minorities like us?" Peng Mingzheng asked.

"The 56 ethnic groups in the interior of our country are one family, all of them are our own brothers, and the ethnic minorities in Taiwan are also our brothers, and they are all one family." Jiang Wen said with a smile.

"Really? But I think you Han people have their own culture, although you verbally think that we are brothers, but I guess you must think that our ancestral spirits are non-existent things, and think that what I just said about this old thing is feudal superstition, right? Peng Mingzheng laughed self-deprecatingly, looked at Jiang Wen, who was a little embarrassed, and asked:

"Hundreds of years ago, the Han people came to the mountains and called us barbarians, when the Japanese came to the mountains, they called us Shengbo and thought we were barbarians, and now, there are many people in Taiwan who do not understand us, do not respect us, and also think in their hearts that we are barbarians who guard in the mountains and do not understand change, I heard that you mainland say that we Taiwanese are also Chinese, so in your opinion, are we Sedek Chinese? Or barbarians? Have you ever discriminated against us in your heart, believing that we were as barbaric as Japan in the war? ”

Jiang Wen was stunned for a moment, and wanted to say "no", but he had seen the plot of "Saidek Balai", although he also thought it was a good movie in his heart, but purely from the values of life, he also felt that the Saidek people were indeed a barbaric race, looking at Peng Mingzheng's eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything, he thought about it, and finally sighed honestly:

"Actually, I also think you are not civilized enough......"

"haha~ Mr. Jiang, you are very honest, I like you~ It's not like many people, who obviously look down on us, but on the surface they agree with us." Peng Mingzheng nodded kindly, and his tone suddenly became a lot heavier: "Actually, it's not just you, even the young people in our clan think that their ancestors are barbarians who cut off people's heads everywhere......"

Peng Mingzheng closed his eyes and seemed to remember some painful past, and said after a while:

"Frankly speaking, I really want you to make this movie, I want our children to see what kind of heroes our ancestors are, but I'm worried that you, a mainlander, can't play the hero of our Saidek tribe, because in your eyes he is a barbarian......

You don't believe that the ancestral spirit blesses us, you don't believe that there is a rainbow bridge, although you say that we are all Chinese, and that the ethnic minorities in China are one family, but in fact, you are the same as the Japanese in the past, you are proud of your Han blood, and you look down on us barbarians in your heart...... Perhaps in your eyes, you will think that we are no different from the Japanese who invaded the interior.

I want to hear you tell me, there are more than one billion Chinese in the mainland, how many people are willing to watch a movie with barbarians as the protagonists, and how many people are willing to understand us and feel our culture?

Even if someone watches it, can you guarantee that when the movie is made, everyone will not think that the Japanese are righteous, and we barbarians who love to cut off people's heads deserve it? ”

Although this sentence was asked to Jiang Wen, Peng Mingzheng's eyes were looking at Li Xiaole, Jiang Wen was silent, he could actually worry about this, whether ordinary viewers could accept this.

This is a film adapted from historical facts, and there is no clear face-painted camp of justice and evil in it, if you look at it from the perspective of a biased third party, I am afraid it will be easy to be confused.

"Someone will understand." Li Xiaole, who had been silent, suddenly said in a firm tone: "Maybe they didn't accept it at the beginning, but I believe that people in our country can understand who is barbaric and who is civilized." ”

“weishenme？” Peng Mingzheng felt that Li Xiaole was being strong, and stared into his eyes.

"Because in many cases, we are in a very similar situation to the Saidek people now, and we Han people in the interior are also barbarians in the eyes of others...... We are equally eager for others to learn about our culture...... I want young people to get to know our ancestors. Li Xiaole looked at Peng Mingzheng without giving in.

"You're barbarians too?" Peng Mingzheng was stunned for a moment, hearing this statement for the first time.

"Well, in the eyes of most Koreans, Japanese, Americans, Russians, and even Europeans, we are also barbarians who don't like to be clean, take advantage, and like to fight...... They also look at us with lofty eyes and look down on us......" Li Xiaole said sincerely:

"Even in our country, there are thousands of Chinese who look down on our own ancestors, and regard our own inherited culture, what Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, and what courtesy, filial piety, and honesty all regard as backward, barbaric, and feudal culture...... Even me, who used to be, dreamed of being an American..."

Speaking of this, Li Xiaole smiled bitterly: "In the past, I also resented that I was in this 'uncivilized' country, and I wanted to get an American passport. ”

"Weishenme will do this?" Peng Mingzheng was moved, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he asked loudly in a raised tone.

"Because of man-made bias." Li Xiaole sighed and said:

"Those civilizations use their most advantageous places to infinitely magnify their advantages, so that people in other places can see their most haode side, use the so-called 'civilization' to shine on the backwardness of others, and use a lofty posture to make us think that we are 'barbaric backward', but do not mention their own coarse, ugly and disgusting side.

They use these disguises to fascinate all young people...... Let them deny everything about their own culture...... Let us not see the good side of our own nation, but only focus on our own shortcomings, let us hate our own culture from the bottom of our hearts......