669 Enlightenment of New Cultural Thought (I)
The beautiful South China Sea, the water and sky are blue, and a big ship is sailing freely on the South China Sea. The outline of the continent has faded far away, and only the obscure coastline can be seen when the lookout from the top of the mast gathers his eyes. The sea breeze blows, the sails blow, this huge building ship, which is no less than the main ship of the three gangs of the Yangtze River, can be called the giant of ships in this era of this world.
It was already a very buggy thing to be able to drive such a giant from the upper reaches of the Pearl River to the mouth of the sea. It was rowing and dragging all the way, but it was a lot of waste.
Starting from the mouth of Zhuhai, we sail all the way along the coastline to the east. The speed of the ship was not particularly impatient, but it stopped and went, coming ashore from time to time. On the one hand, it is to replenish water and food, so that the horses can have fun. On the other hand, you must also keep your speed down and walk slowly. The reputation of the song and dance troupe is like the number of online collections, which takes time to accumulate little by little. At the same time, many other things take time, and this is something that cannot be rushed.
Everywhere they went, a propaganda offensive would be launched, and at the same time, theatrical performances would be held. Everywhere they went, the song and dance troupe took the waterway in the light, and the flying shadow department took the land route in the dark. One light and one dark cooperate with each other and are horns for each other. The performance is like throwing stones from the water. Although the stones are small, if you control the rhythm, they can also make the water ripple vertically and horizontally.
It has been five days since the departure from the mouth of the Pearl River, and Shantou is in sight. There are many reefs here, and it is not possible to sail close to the coast. It just so happens that there are a lot of things that can't be seen in front of people. So today, the Wutong ship went all the way away from the mainland, away from the fishing area, and came to the vast sea.
The bow of the Sycamore Building. A stone statue clutches a long rope in the posture of a western cowboy grasping the reins. This long rope connects the five internal power bottles below. It gives it the energy to grow. And the stone statue is a little bit back. Yang Qi is like an uncle on vacation in Hawaii, wearing fancy big pants and a big horse coat, lying on the recliner with his arms on his pillow. The fair skin was shining in the dazzling sun, and the little sisters were envious of the little sisters who couldn't tan their skin, and their enthusiasm for practicing Dragon Elephant Gong had risen a lot.
"Huh-ha-ah~~~" Yang had two cucumber slices covered in his eyes, turned over comfortably on the recliner, and posed for the twelfth picture of the marrow washing sutra in a half-dream. The meridians rang loudly, and the shock waves of different frequencies trembled out from Guan Yuan and Jizhong at the same time. It was as if a silent piece of music had been played. The color of the red gold on the meridians was completely stable, and the twelve canons crackled.
As if stretching the bones and moving the joints after a good night's sleep, there were two clicks, and the last two meridians of the twelve canons were connected at the same time in no particular order.
The essence of life was rolled and refined from the blood, and the internal power of the Supreme Gong naturally broke through for fifty-five years. Although there is still a distance from Yijiazi's skill, there is no obstacle on this road. As long as the power is accumulated in place, the rest of the things will naturally fall into place.
And for her, it is not so difficult to accumulate internal strength now.
"Comfortable and comfortable~~!" Yang Qi jumped up, twisted his waist to expand his chest, and threw a secondary meat pill as a meatball to eat. Then he threw another one into the mouth of the Viva Holy Fetus. The Viva Holy Fetus does not have a digestive tract, but it does not need a digestive tract either. If you put the secondary meat pill in your mouth like chocolate, you can absorb the nutrients naturally. This long-lived holy womb is now like a hungry baby, who does not refuse to come, eats everything, and the great tonic such as the secondary meat pill is naturally more and more good.
With the support of the huge energy, the Long Live Holy Fetus has been completely anthropomorphized above the waist, and the details of the legs are slowly becoming clear.
"There's always a subtle feeling of feeding yourself. Yang Qi looked around the Long Live Holy Fetus, took a cup of sour plum soup from Guo Xiang's hand, and snapped his fingers at the same time: "By the way, next time let this guy conjure a pair of wings and a pair of guns!"
The ability of the Banzai Holy Fetus to change is not limited to the shape of the limbs and the expressions on the face, it can even transform clothes and accessories. Nowadays it is not growing enough, so the range of changes is still small, and it can't be too fine-grained. But I believe that with the gradual improvement of its growth, as long as Yang Qi's mental power is strong enough, it can be as ever-changing as in the quantum network.
A few days ago, when Grand Master Yang was rehearsing the script, he suddenly had a brain twitch, possessed the Long Live Holy Fetus and changed the spiritual image into a triangular head in the Silent Hill to see the reaction, but he didn't expect it to be really successful. Sanmiao is worthy of being a good student who draws inferences from one another, and immediately applies what he has learned and uses it to tell ghost stories to scare Shao Qi.
However, everything changes from its origin, no matter how it changes, the foundation is still the same foundation. She could have made a big triangular hat on the head of the Viva Saint Fetus, but she couldn't make it a real muscle maniac. This long-lived holy fetus decided that she was the mother board, and insisted that Qingshan would not relax.
"Well, the place is nice. "Head Yang looked around, there was no one near or far, and there were no idle people. I looked at it all over the water and underwater, and it was quite suitable. In that case, what are you waiting for, let's get started. "Drop the sails, stop sailing, drop anchor!"
The younger brothers immediately lowered their sails, and the huge building boat stopped in the blue waves. Everyone knew what to do next, so they immediately got busy with the familiar way. Some took out the yaoqin, some took out the dong flute, and some brought out the snare drum, and the band was immediately seated on the deck.
"The scene notes, props, music, and actors are all in place, and today's rehearsal begins!" Yang Qi has the posture of a big director, rolling the stack of scripts in his hand into a paper tube, and the whole person is full of enthusiasm: "The following is the fourth rehearsal of the penultimate act of the first scene of "A Chinese Ghost Story", and the most important thing in this scene is the cooperation of music. Those who beat the snare drum have paid attention, and when the old demon of Montenegro appears, he must beat out the momentum, the momentum of the sky falling apart, and the sun and the moon are dull. The musicians pay attention to the rhythm, and the actors move the emotions xΓΉ, three, two, one, start!"
Jiao Niang walked out of the attic and looked at the busy crowd below with great interest. Under the direction of Commander Yang, some new art forms that she had never seen before were quietly emerging. For this world where literary and artistic life is relatively poor, these new forms and styles have an extremely strong attraction.
In the evening, the building boat Wutong sailed into a bay in the sunset. Geographically speaking, this place can be compared to the vicinity of the Shantou region of the earth. There is a small depression in the coastline that looks like a lake directly connected to the sea. It is a natural and excellent port.
Where there is a port, there is a bustling town. This seaside city is not much worse than Sin'anseong. Along the harbor is a ten-mile causeway and ten miles of lights. From a distance, the early lanterns reflect another bizarre world in the water, dazzling and abnormal.
The arrival of the building boat sycamore has added a strong touch to this dazzling scenery.
"Look, the big ship of the Sycamore of the Celestial Song and Dance Troupe is coming!" someone saw the boat from afar, and they ran excitedly to tell each other.
The propaganda of the song and dance troupe and the rhythm of the performance control zhì are just right, so that the rumors about the song and dance troupe are passed on wave after wave in time. For the people of this town. The legends about the song and dance troupe are layered from weak to strong. What it performed here today, what it performed there tomorrow, there is new news every day, it can be said that there is a wave of unevenness, and the influence is gradually fermenting.
And under the guiding ideology of "let's just throw money!", the propaganda offensive of the Flying Shadow Department can be described as booming. The show has been publicized for many days. In restaurants, inns, roadside stalls and tea sheds, there are people everywhere discussing song and dance troupes.
Some people are quite disdainful of this, thinking that it is a trick. It's just a bunch of entertainers. Even if you don't sell your body, you're just a few clean people. What's so great about being a prostitute-woman in the same way? But there are also people who are very tolerant of this, thinking that these two cannot be compared with each other, and that they are completely different things. Some fans were furious when they heard this, and greeted the whole family of the first group of people with civilized sentences such as "I bought a watch last year!".
They either talk about strange things by word of mouth, or they are red-faced and arguing about the merits and merits, and the topic is very high.
And the biggest gimmick of this performance is that this song and dance troupe will hold a special performance here. This exhibition will introduce a special performance format, and it is only for female guests. In other words, no matter how good the performance is, men can't watch it.
This rule made many people feel very angry, thinking that it was sexist in Chiguoguo. However, it has greatly aroused the curiosity of female customers, and even though there are different opinions about it in the whole society today, there are still some people who can't resist their curiosity and want to go and see it.
Moreover, the most distinctive thing about this show is that the rumored and mysterious head of Huangtian will officially appear and participate in the performance.
For a while, whether to go or not to go, there was a lot of heated discussion on the streets and alleys.
At eight o'clock in the evening, the port where Wutong was anchored was already full of people watching the excitement. The big ship is brightly lit, illuminating all directions, making the dock also bright. The little sisters perform their duties, and the welcome and preparation of the welcome are already a bit like a professional song and dance troupe. In the wing room on the top floor of the building, Wu Jianniang quietly lifted the window screen and looked at the noisy situation below.
"There are a lot of people coming, but most of them are just looking at the excitement, and the majority of people are watching. Wu Zhengfeng's autumn-like eyes swept over the crowd, and he immediately took a clear look at the situation: "Looking around, there are no less than a thousand people surrounding him. But judging by his expression, some of them were sneering, some of them were not about themselves, and some of them were hesitant. We sent the Flying Shadow Department to build up momentum early, and now that the hour is approaching, no one has boarded the ship, which shows that this matter is really not easy. β
In the past, it was just a one-to-one between men and women, because someone led it, and it was nothing if the women pushed half and half pushed. Even if the three aunts and six mothers-in-law can talk, there are excuses such as "the old man of our family has to let me go" and "the senior brother forced me to go". But now it's only for women, so there's no shield. There are so many strong onlookers, and every move is clearly seen. There are still not many girls who are brave enough to come out without fear of gossip and mavericks.
I have waited until now, but not a single one has come on board.
"There's no need to rush. Yang Qi is very open: "What we want are those who can still dare to get on the boat in full view." It is those who have the courage to swim against the current to touch new things and have the heart to explore the new world that can become the pillars of the future. Since what we are doing is against the sky, then what we want must be Long Tsundere. β
Wu Jianniang couldn't simply let go: "Having said that, if the teacher is unfavorable and there is no one on the ship, it will inevitably become a laughing stock and have a bad impact on future development." β
"Haha, it's really a rabbit raising a rabbit, we have already asked the Flying Shadow Department to arrange a childcare!" Yang Qi said What are we doing? Black boss! All kinds of means are clear~" If it really doesn't work, someone will definitely come to the rescue at the last moment. But I don't think it's a last resort to use childcare, after all, my sister has been rehearsing for so long. If it is finally made into self-produced and self-sold. How boring is that? At least a few real people have to be dragged to the door - oh, look, isn't that coming? β
A carriage drove in the distance, and a family member opened the way diligently. The carriage was light and fluttering, richly decorated, and at first glance it was a large family of considerable status. Sure enough, the nearby onlookers immediately cooperated and dodged the road, obviously knowing the identity of the comer.
"The third lady of the Liu family is here. "It is said that the third lady is not very honest. Frequently shows up and walks around. I didn't believe it at first, but when I saw it today, it turned out to be true. "Dad, Miss Liu San has gone, and I will go too. "Children's family, you are not allowed to go!" "Alas, it's a pity, but the good lady doesn't abide by the woman's way, do you say it's the third aunt?" "Yes, the sixth woman, I don't know if I can still get married......"
Amid controversy and discussion, the carriage stopped. The maid pulled back the veil. A young girl in a goose yellow dress stepped out of the car. She first took a closer look at the Wutong boat, and then nodded admiringly: "Lou Boat Wutong." It really lives up to its name. Such a posture of spreading wings and wanting to fly, the ambition is very wonderful. This celestial song and dance troupe may really have something extraordinary. β
There are one and there are two, when this lady was sighing, a figure came from afar, and the speed was not slow. This person is tall, with slightly dark skin, and a sword at his waist, and he is a martial arts woman. I don't know if it's because people in the martial arts don't care much about secular etiquette, or if this woman is naturally nervous, she doesn't care what the onlookers are, she ran to the dock in three steps and two steps. Holding his knees with both hands, he gasped for breath regardless of the image, and then straightened his waist and took a deep breath and smiled with satisfaction: "I finally caught up!"
The third lady of the Liu family's eyes lit up, and stepped forward to talk: "This sister, looking at the dress, is she a chivalrous girl of the Tianmen Sword Sect?"
"I can't afford to be called a chivalrous woman," the slightly black woman hugged her fist very sassily: "The little woman Lin Diaoyu is studying under the Tianmen Sword Sect." β
"Wow, it's really a heroine in the rivers and lakes!" Miss Liu's eyes lit up, as if she was quite interested in the people in the rivers and lakes: "Little sister Liu is satisfied, and she admires the heroes of the rivers and lakes very much." I wonder if I can enjoy the performance of this song and dance troupe with my sister today?"
"Okay, good, I can't ask for it, go and go together!"
The frequency bands of the two were instantly put online. Miss Liu Chengxin waited outside with the coachman's family, and she stepped forward with Lin Diaoyu of the Tianmen Sword Sect. The maids followed up and walked into the boat.
It was easy for someone to start with, and one after another someone boarded the ship. The number of spectators for each performance is 100, and only more than 40 people have boarded the ship until the departure from the port. But Wu Jianniang nodded with satisfaction and put down the window screen. She believed that today there would be forty people, tomorrow there would be fifty people, and then there would be four hundred, four thousand, forty thousand.
Yang Qi rushed down to prepare for the performance, but Wu Jianniang picked up the book and began to write on the desk.
"Where the army fights, the forced conscripts are the secondary, and the morale of the army is extremely poor. Just like the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the princes enlisted in the army, and they would flee if they encountered a slight setback. Those who fight for the interests are preferred, and everyone is the first to take the lead. But ambition is difficult to reconcile, just like soldiers and bandits who slaughter and plunder only for one profit, and bring disaster to the people. Those who fight for survival are better, just like the overlord crossing the river, fighting against the water, breaking the kettle, and being unstoppable. But this heart cannot last long, and then it will decline and exhaust, and there will be a time of exhaustion. And the supreme one, the only one who fights for his beliefs. β
"There is nothing important in life except death, but if there is a belief in the heart, then there is no regret even if you die. β
Wu Jianniang put down the brush and picked up the scroll, she was carefully studying the magic of the wedding dress.
The ship moved, far away from the docks and towns, and the sycamore seemed to float in an isolated time and space. In this world, the script woven by Director Yang has become the main theme. A little bit of literary and artistic performances are nothing at all, but throughout human history, any subversive revolution originates from the germination of new ideas.
First there was the Renaissance, and then there was the great development of the bourgeoisie. There was the New Culture Movement first, and then the National Revolution broke out. Culture and thought are the outposts of power. More and more people believe in you, and more and more people agree with you, which is the so-called people's will and the trend of the times. Literary and artistic works are the carriers of ideas. It will slowly change the minds of every audience with a silent attitude.
"Welcome to the Celestial Song and Dance Troupe. Please enjoy below: The Musical, A Chinese Ghost Story. Feng Chuxin's narration slowly sent out: "At that time, the world was in turmoil, human life was despicable, and there were many thieves and beasts in the barren mountains and mountains. Today, a handsome scholar Ning Caichen braved the rain to hurry......"
In the narration, Guo Xiang, who is wearing men's clothes, takes the stage. She was wearing a long gown and carrying a bookcase, and she was dressed young and handsome, which caused a stunning cry. (To be continued......)