Chapter 483: Little Actor
Ang Lee lay on the rocking chair, savoring the beautiful writing written by this literati who thought he was a talented man, and read it five or six times in a row, except for the gorgeous words that sang the praises of virtue, he really couldn't see any deep meaning, and these gorgeous words were not used very well, they were completely rigid, lacking the most basic sense of roundness. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
And this high-ranking talent has a better evaluation of his own articles, first humble, pointing out that his articles are not as good as the ancient sages, not perfect, and then he took out his own articles and compared them with the articles in the Datang Daily, pointed out the shortcomings of others, and proved his ability.
And his comparison is completely to break down the article into sentences and words, and point out how beautiful and ornate his sentences and words are, while those published articles lack such elegant words and content. Therefore, he thinks that the articles he wrote, although not as good as the ancient sages, are definitely more than the ordinary articles in the Datang Daily, and he is a buried sage who was deliberately targeted by the villain.
Since ancient times, there are many pretentious people, especially the literati class is the hardest hit area, reading can make people understand a lot of truth, but at the same time, it is easy for people to feel pretentious, always feel that they are more awesome than others, and they are destined to be superior to others by birth.
Among them, the declining noble children are even more so, their family has declined, but before the decline is brilliant, they are born in such a family, they must feel that their blood is noble, and even feel that the fate of the family's revival is in their own hands, as long as the excellent self is discovered by the court, the family can rise again.
Ang Lee has decided to publish all the articles of this arrogant literati and the manuscripts that he complained about, and write down the basis of himself and the editors.
Li An got up from the rocking chair and began to write his evaluation of this literati, first analyzing the literati's article from a literary point of view, which was nothing to say, purely low-level sycophants, and then, according to the signature, checked the origin of this literati, and it was indeed a child of the declining Dashi clan, and it was still a sideline, and he had been depressed.
Then, based on his knowledge of psychology, Ang Lee analyzed the abnormal mind of this literati, and criticized the pretentious mind of this person from the perspective of authoritative psychology.
Ang Lee wrote a comment of more than 1,000 words in one breath, among which the main content is psychological analysis and analysis, which can be said to point out the person's heart, which makes people feel empowered.
After writing the review, Ang Lee handed his review to Du Fu along with the two manuscripts of the arrogant literati, and asked him to read it, and then write a review as well, and even asked the editor below to write some comments.
After writing the evaluation, Li An spread out the blank paper and began to write the content below the Condor shooting, the current Condor is updated once a day, and the demand for content is relatively large, Li An has no manuscripts left, and he has to write desperately every day, although they are all plagiarized content, but they also have to be written word by word, and they have to waste more than an hour every day, which is very annoying.
"Come here."
Ang Lee wrote so fast that his hands were sore, and he really didn't want to write.
"Li Shilang, what are your orders?"
Li An thought for a moment and said bluntly: "I heard that you write the fastest, this official reads, you come to write." ”
"Yes, I understand."
Li An stretched his waist and continued to lie on the rocking chair, closing his eyes and recuperating, and dictating the content of the condor shooting while shaking, and let the person be responsible for recording.
The physical strength consumed by moving the mouth and the hands is absolutely different, lying on the rocking chair to dictate is much more comfortable than writing in person, and it almost does not take much physical strength, so Li An dictated the content twice in one breath, until he found that the recording staff was tired and sweating, and then stopped.
"Li Shilang, the content of this issue of the Legend of the Condor Heroes update seems to be a lot! That's more than twice as much. ”
The staff in charge of recording saw Li An stop and asked.
Ang Lee replied: "This is a two-day content, and it will be published in two days, and it can't be sent out in one day today." ”
"Oh, lowly understood."
After Li An was busy with these things, he rode out to relax.
At this moment, the scenery outside the south gate of the capital is very beautiful, and it is very good to enjoy the scenery if you have nothing to do.
Surrounded by several guards, Li An rode his horse to a small village, wanting to see the scenery of the village and taste the life of ordinary people.
"Li Shilang, long time no see!"
Li Yu, the king of Guangping, rode his horse and met Li An on the way.
"King Guangping has hunted a lot of prey!"
Li An saw that there were many prey on the back of the horses that followed Li Yu, and knew that they had just returned from hunting and were about to return to the city. ”
"I was idle and bored in Baisunyuan, so I went out for a walk, and I hunted some prey for a while, and I was ready to go back to make game, but it was also fate to meet Li Shilang in this matter, so it was better to find a place to make game!"
Li Yu said.
Li An looked around and said, "There is a small village ahead, let's go there and borrow some firewood, oil and salt!" ”
The best way to eat game is to grill it over a campfire, and if you want it to taste great, you need to add ingredients such as salt and oil, otherwise the taste will be greatly reduced.
Firewood is very easy to do, just find some dead branches, but oil and salt are not easy to get, unless you bring it in advance, however, it is estimated that you should still not bring it.
From afar, Li An saw a large group of children fighting at the head of the village, and he also played tricks, so he immediately felt very interesting and sped up.
When Li An and Li Yu and the others walked to the head of the village, more than a dozen children did not end the fighting, and avoided the move slightly, making way for Li An and the others, and they continued to fight on the side of the road.
"Look at my Nine Yin White Bone Claw, ha!"
A seven or eight-year-old child, with his right hand in the shape of a claw, smashed directly on the head of another, smaller child.
"Wow Wow ......"
The little guy who was beaten couldn't stand the pain and screamed.
"Look at me descending the dragon eighteen palms, wow......"
Another older child first took a coquettish and handsome pose, and then slammed his palms into the chest of the child next to him, causing the child to retreat again and again.
"Let my dog-beating stick meet you. Look at the moves. ”
The companion of the child who had been beaten in this way pulled out a branch from the side and struck it violently on the top of the head of the child who had used the eighteen palms of the dragon.
The child who used the eighteen palms of the dragon descending quickly dodged the fatal blow and flew up with a kick to knock the opponent away.
Li An, Li Yu and others were all happy when they saw these children fighting with the moves of shooting eagles.
These moves were all written by Ang Lee, and now, in such a short period of time, they have become a tool for children to play, which makes Ang Lee very excited.
"Li Shilang! These are all tricks you invented, and now they have been learned by the children, and it seems that the Tang Dynasty has flowed into the homes of ordinary people outside the city. ”
Li Yu looked at these children and was very happy.
"Yes! I didn't expect the serialization of Condor Shooting to have such an impact, and even children began to use Condor Shooting to play fighting games. ”
Li An said happily.
"Come here, let me ask you where you learned these moves."
Ang Lee shouted and greeted the children.
These children were more afraid of strangers, and when they saw Li Ang talking to them loudly, they were so frightened that they stayed away, and finally ran away directly.
"It's all children who are afraid of people, Li Shilang, let's go to the people's homes to borrow some firewood and roast all the game."
Li Yu rode his horse towards a private house.
In the vicinity of the capital, the people's lives have improved a lot, and there is no shortage of food in every household, so it is not a problem to borrow some oil and salt, at most give some money.
Soon, a number of bonfires were set up in a clearing in the village, each roasted with fragrant game, and the guards were pouring oil and salt on the game to make it even more delicious.
The game is already delicious, and with the grilling of the campfire and the mix of oil and salt, the taste becomes even more delicious, and you can smell the intoxicating aroma from afar.
There are a lot of gluttonous cats in this world, especially the little children who are not big are authentic little gluttonous cats, when they were at the head of the village just now, they suddenly found Li An and his party, and they were a little scared, but when Li An and his party entered the village and roasted game, they spied in the distance, and gradually lost their vigilance, and they were no longer afraid of Li An and his party.
At this moment, Li Ang and his entourage barbecued the game with a very big fragrance, and these children smelled it from a long distance, and they drooled one by one, and approached the game little by little.
Li An and others have long seen that these children are greedy, and they hunt more game, which is enough to eat.
"Come, come here, children, and give you meat."
Ang Lee beckoned the children of the village to come over and eat the freshly roasted game.
The children, who were already somewhat familiar with Ang Lee, were no longer afraid of him this time, so they pulled one by one and walked to Ang Lee's side.
More than a dozen children, sometimes looking at Li An and others, sometimes looking at the fragrant game, the corners of their mouths drooled, but they still looked at the game for the longest time, after all, in the final analysis, the temptation of food is greater.
"You're hungry! Come, have some barbecue. ”
Ang Lee used a dagger to cut game and distribute it to the children.
The children hesitated for a moment, then took it and gobbled it up.
"Is it delicious? The children. ”
Ang Lee asked with a smile.
"It's delicious, it's delicious!"
"Haha! It's delicious, then eat a little more, come, I'll give it to you. ”
Li An was very generous, and took the prey that Li Yu hit as a favor.
You must know that Li Yu has eaten the cucumbers planted by Li An, so it is not a big deal for him to be a favor.
While these children were desperately eating game, Li Ang carefully observed them and found that they were dressed very interestingly, and they were completely the characters in the Condor Shooting.
"You guys are dressed like this, won't Ye Niang beat you to death?"
Ang Lee asked with a smile.
"We're not afraid, at most we can beat us."
A tiger-like little fat man, said boldly.
"Boy, it's very leathetic, not afraid of fighting, who are you learning from this dress?"
Ang Lee asked with a smile.
The little fat man smashed his mouth and said busily: "We are the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, I am Zhang Asheng, and next to me is my brother Ke Zhenxi." ”
Li An took a closer look, it was really like this, there were seven boys who were dressed like the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, but after all, they were all children of peasant families, and the family did not have the money to buy them special costumes, so their equipment was too simple.
The eldest brother Ke Zhenwei is not blind, and he has no characteristics, but he is holding a small piece of dry branch in his hand, and this is done, the second brother is holding a tattered fan in his hand, which is similar to Jigong's fan in the TV series in later generations, and the whole person has no scholarly appearance.
The third brother is even more awesome, with only a small piece of rope in his hand, which can barely represent the soft whip of the dragon.
The fourth brother is the most professional one, and he really carries a flat burden, but it is a small flat burden, and it is estimated that the children of this era also have to do farm work, so the family prepared a small flat burden for them.
The fifth brother used a curved branch, which was used to represent the cattle slaughtering knife.
The sixth brother should be right, but Li An searched for a long time, but he didn't find anyone who matched the appearance of the sixth brother.
The seventh sister is easier to find, because there are only two girls, and one should be the one with a straight wooden stick in his hand.
I have to say that this is the poorest crew Ang Lee has ever seen, it was set up for almost no money, and the props of the young actors are too simple.
However, the most important thing is to be happy, as long as the children have fun, it doesn't matter what they look like.
"Li Shilang, these little dolls are really amazing, the seven monsters of Jiangnan have come out, this is all caused by you, if you hadn't written the story of eagle shooting, these children would not have these games to play."
Li Yu said happily.
Li An laughed twice and said, "These children are very talented, as long as they practice diligently, maybe they can really act in the future?" ”
"Acting? Li Shilang thought quite far. ”
Li Yu said with a smile.
After speaking, he looked at these children, and saw that several children were licking their fingers vigorously after eating the barbecue, and suddenly smiled even more happily.
Li An looked at these children, saw that they were almost finished, and said, "Little ones, have you eaten enough?" ”
"Thank you for your fill."
The bold little fat man said.
"Now that you're full, let me ask you a few questions, okay?"
Li Ang said kindly.
"Okay, you ask!"
The little fat man has no sense of restraint and seems very casual.
"How do you know about the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan?"
"What the village storyteller said, every day, I have told it several times, and we have written it down."
"What do you think of the story? Interested or not, who do you like the most? ”
Ang Lee then asked.
"The story is very good, I like Guo Jing because he is silly and cute."
"Hahaha!"
When the little fat man finished speaking, the other children all burst out laughing.
"What about you? Little girl, who do you like? ”
Li An gently pinched the little girl's face and spoke.