Chapter 554: Simple Beauty

Camp in the north of Dihua City.

The cold wind from Siberia beat against the gap in the city wall, making a whimpering sound.

Beneath the city walls, hundreds of people were silent, except for the sound of rapid breathing, the rustling of old-fashioned tape recorders, and the sound of chanting.

Whether it is the military instructors appointed by the Ming Royal Army, or the children of Hunan and Qin in Western Chu, or even some of the original blue flag bannermen who successfully retired from the flag and devoted themselves to the great cause of opposing the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty because of their meritorious service, they all sat quietly on the small horse.

On the screen, the white-haired old soldier sang calmly, and was hunted by the white-washed Han army's flag.

I don't know who opened the voice, it was probably a Shaanxi soldier who loved to eat Jieyang's authentic old Qin noodles, and he was the first to roar with the old pawn in the play.

"Do you say you have no clothes? Fellow with the Son! How can you say that you have no clothes? With the son! How can you say that you have no clothes? Dressed with the Son! โ€

The second, the third, and soon, the entire barracks joined in.

At this moment, the Hunan soldiers from the land of Hunan and Chu, who have loved and hated the old Qin people for thousands of years, sang together.

Although out of tune, although they are all on all sides, they all contain tears.

At this time, the picture gradually darkened.

The singing gradually stopped.

Faintly, it seemed that the sound of gold and iron could be heard gradually moving away, and it seemed that the white banner of the Han army was slowly falling down after all.

Just when everyone finally couldn't help it and tears flowed, the picture suddenly brightened......

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Zhu Fugui is willing to give it a score of 99 for this China UnionPay advertisement.

The only regret is that it was too short.

It's just a little bit long, to be honest, what can you do?

As a great tomorrow, Zhu Fugui naturally can't be short.

It is necessary to give full play to the policy of the new Qinhuangdao Royal Pictures that has always persevered in the continuation of the dog's tail and mink, and continue to give a paragraph to all tragic stories.

After all, when His Majesty Fugui comes, Huaxia will rise, and when His Majesty Fugui comes, there will be a blue sky!

In Zhu Fugui's view, the beauty of death withering like cherry blossoms is something that only a failed nation with no hope, no future, and no heart will like and admire.

If you don't get it right, the so-called beauty of death will become something in the underworld.

Chinese people must pay attention to the prosperity and vigor, even in the sad song, we must look up to the sky and smile, without losing hope in our hearts.

At the end of "National Hero Zhu Chenggong", Zhu Chenggong had blood in his mouth and crawled on the "Ming Huanyu Map", "The sky is long, how thin is it for me".

But then, the picture dimmed, and when it lit up again, it was the picture of a baby with a nickname and a rich man falling to the ground in a well-off and solid home under Yandang Mountain.

This represents a kind of inheritance, a kind of hope.

And in the screening of "The Last Transfer of Datang Mobei", the same is true.

"That's ...... That's Zuo Dashuai!? โ€

Zeng Dalong couldn't help but jump up from the horse.

But no one blamed him, for there were no more soldiers sitting in order, and everyone stood up, stood on tiptoe, and stood on the horse and looked desperately ahead.

"Look at that, that's me, it's me with that hat crooked!"

"Hey, that's me, this high and low shoulders look like my old Zhang!"

"Wood too? Didn't he have his head chopped off by Maozi's saber? โ€

"Stupid, this is the video, this is the video of us swearing to enter the Western Regions in Zhangye County!"

"You forgot? Isn't there often a group of Ming men called war correspondents and military reporters, who are busy carrying cameras? They took these videos! It's nice that the will be able to look at the wood again......"

"Huh? It turns out that those Ming masters are not carrying iron cannons on their shoulders! With such a thick iron cannon, I was scared to pee once......"

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It's not the first time Monk Zhixin has seen these images.

But no matter how many times, he never got tired of watching it.

Assisting Mingjun, expelling Hu Lu, glorifying China, and opening up the frontier for the prosperous era is the lifelong wish of the monk Zhixin.

However, as the so-called big husband was born in troubled times, he should bring a three-foot sword to make immortal achievements!

It is also the so-called life should not be five tripods, and eating death should also be five tripods cooking.

As the husband of Bachiwei, although he has no hair, how can he be unknown in the history books?

Killing Pingkou, he was not afraid at all.

If he dies in the battle, he will not frown.

Heroes are not afraid of dying, only of being forgotten.

Throughout the ages, there are many Chinese heroes who have been shrouded in horse leather, but how many people can not be forgotten by the world?

At the beginning of the founding of the Ming Dynasty, how high-spirited were the two ancestors of Tai and Cheng, and what kind of demeanor were the generals under their command chasing the dead and chasing the north?

But what about a hundred years from now?

Isn't it still "the one who sings as the champion outside the Donghua Gate is a good man"?

The beautiful woman by the Qinhuai River can't remember the white bones by the Wuding River;

The talented men of Bianliang and Hangzhou also can't remember the insistence of the Guiyi Army.

They used to come.

It was as if they had never come.

It's like a cycle that can never be broken.

However.

This Da Ming is different.

When Monk Zhixin saw this movie, he knew that he didn't have to worry about it.

Daming will use lenses and films to pass on the stories of this generation and this generation of Chinese men in the Western Regions forever.

The eldest husband was born in troubled times, as long as you carry a sword to win merit, your name will be immortal.

The white-haired veterans of Xizhou and Qiuzi, Daming has not forgotten!

Decades after the death of the Tang Dynasty, the Guiyi Army whose banner did not change, the Ming Dynasty did not forget!

Follow Zuo Shuai's expedition to the west, and my generation who regained control of the Western Regions for China, Daming will not forget!

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On the screen, the carefully edited battle scenes flashed one by one.

There isn't much artistic processing.

The ranks of the Western Chu army are still messy, and the military appearance is not very neat, and the Hunan short boy with frostbite on his face is not very heroic and handsome.

They practiced shooting with the Ming instructors, made dumplings with the imperial trainers, and practiced long boxing with Zuo Dashuai......

Engaged the Hu people, under the cover of the Ming airship troops, the battle flag captured the city......

If someone were to see this kind of movie, they would definitely scoff at it and laugh at the makers for not understanding art.

But it is such a simple army, and such a simple and simple picture is heart-pounding.

Familiar, yet moving.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Warm, violent, almost self-destructive applause resounded through the four fields.

The movie ends with a voice-over.

The narrator's voice is young and penetrating.

This is the voice of the Great Tomorrow, and the words spoken are very simple.

"The old mountains and rivers of the Han Dynasty and Tang Yue, and the Han songs at the head of Dihua City."

"The rejuvenation of China and the self-improvement of the nation depend on the monarchs. There are all the kings, there are the three armies of the Ming Dynasty, there are thousands of Chinese people, and there is no one and the Han Road is Yongchang! โ€

"Here, on behalf of the colleagues of the six departments and seventy-four divisions of the court, I would like to extend my sincere greetings and heartfelt thanks to the brothers in the Western Regions!"

"Finally, please take care of you, please take care of Zuo Gong!"

"Chin this."