Chapter 308: Xiao Zhou is a good boy
"They are buried in ......"
The diary is turned page by page.
Finally turned the last page.
The last page was abruptly cut to an end in unfinished words.
During the war years, the horse leather shroud was never the most tragic thing, the most tragic thing was sacrificed, but in the end, because the body could not be found, it was forced to become "missing".
Although "Assembly" is one of the few high-grossing movies in the original world main theme movie, although I once watched this movie and saw that my eyes were red and I felt sad in my heart, as he grew older, Zhou Yang gradually began to be confused about some details of this movie, and even thought of a lot of conspiracy theories.
After thinking deeply about his intentions, he began to become a little scary.
For example, the film of those senior leaders......
For example, the details between the lines reveal deception and smearing......
For example, the distinction between martyrs and missing persons is deliberately emphasized......
There was an article on the CCTV website that broke the news that "Assembly" was once filmed by someone from the Korean side, and the pants were only the supervisors, and the pants did not respond to this, but just refuted the rumors that this was fake news.
If the contents of the diary are compiled into a script, those deliberate and subtle things must be deleted, and in addition, it cannot be mixed with some private goods that are taken for granted like "The Assembly......
After looking through the diary again, Zhou Yang already had a direction in his heart.
Then, he looked up, but saw Yang Lao silently looking at the moon outside the window in a daze.
"In those days, the team was broken up, organized and grouped, and the files were incomplete, and the personnel of the headquarters may not be able to follow ...... all the way."
"Many people are buried in a bottomless world, never to see the light of day again, and become unsung heroes......"
He muttered to himself.
He seemed to be reminiscing about those long years.
It seems to have returned to the world of bullets and bullets, wandering on the edge of life and death.
Then he lowered his head and became silent again.
In the long silence, everyone's eyes were quite complicated.
"Forget it." He suddenly heard Yang Lao shake his head as if he thought of something: "I wanted to put this story on the big screen, but now that I think about it, it seems that a series of things that happened during this period were all palms and backs of hands, no matter how you beat them, they hurt, and those people used to be people who defended their families and the country......"
Zhou Yang saw that Yang Lao carefully took back the diary and put it on his chest, and finally sighed faintly: "Forget it, forget it...... It's not good to shoot, it's not good to shoot no matter how you shoot......"
Zhou Yang could feel an extremely complex emotion from him.
Later, I saw him sit back on the stool and take a sip of tea, which made this complicated emotion disperse a little.
in the house.
The two old men were still chatting, and the content of the conversation was the same as that of the glorious burning years.
chatting and chatting, we talked about the late Qing Dynasty, the Opium War, and the Eight-Nation Alliance.
In the tears, there is helplessness, compromise, unwillingness, anger, and a trace of indignation.
The juniors listened quietly, and An Zhibin listened and listened, and unconsciously clenched his fists.
Little by little, time passed.
During this time, An Xiao went outside to answer a phone call.
When An Xiao came back after answering the phone, her eyes became extremely complicated, and she held a few books in her hands.
"Grandpa......"
An Xiao interrupted the chat.
"What's wrong?"
"That's what kids learn."
"I'll see."
An Jianwu took the book handed over by An Xiao.
I opened the texts in the book very seriously.
He didn't smile, his expression became very serious, and the speed of turning the book began to get faster and faster.
Zhou Yang suddenly felt a chill, and his body instinctively got goosebumps.
Suffocation.
Yes, it was a feeling of suffocation that the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, as if in the cloudy and oppressive void, a sultry thunder would sound at any time.
However, that earth-shattering thunder did not sound in front of him after all.
Zhou Yang saw An Jianwu silently put down the textbook, the expression on his face was extremely serious, and there was a terrifying sense of solemnity in the depths of his eyes, and then that trace of murder disappeared without a trace, as if an illusion, and then the trace of kindness and smile on his face returned: "I probably know, drink tea, hehe, Lao Yang, if you don't drink tea again, it will be cold." ”
"Chief, I'm old, I can't stay up late, I'm a little dizzy, or forget it today......" After Yang Lao finished drinking tea, he glanced at An Jianwu.
"Ah, okay...... Zhibin, send Grandpa Yang. ”
"Okay."
Zhou Yang watched Yang Lao get up and leave, he subconsciously wanted to stand up, but the moment he stood up, he was gently pressed on his leg by An Xiao's hand.
"Under the rain of bullets, many people are standing and not falling, and even if they fall, I hope that future generations can stand with their heads held high......"
"Now is the era of peace, but there are some people who can't stand up, just can't stand up, and even hope that the children will kneel together, sometimes I really want to ask some people whether it is the Opium War or the late Qing Dynasty? Or when the Old Summer Palace was burned? ”
After Yang Lao left the study, suddenly An Jianwu suddenly said these words lightly.
Zhou Yang felt a piercing chill again, although there was no change in his expression, but this chill Zhou Yang made Zhou Yang instinctively want to escape from this study, and escape as far away as possible.
He was very uncomfortable staying here.
"I'll take care of that." An Xiao replied after hearing An Jianwu's words.
"Hmm."
Half an hour later......
Zhou Yang finally walked out of the study.
When he came out, he took a long breath in his heart, only to feel that the pressure on his body suddenly became lighter, and there was a feeling of coming back to life.
Then I inadvertently saw a row of long pot bean stalks crooked in the field not far away, subconsciously walked over, straightened the pole, and tied a rope, when the tie was finished, I glanced at the sweet potato seedlings that had just been planted, and after checking that there was no problem, I came back.
"Xiao Zhou is a good boy, bring him over more in the future......" When An Jianwu and An Xiao came out, they glanced at Zhou Yang and said with a smile.
"yes, it will." An Xiao nodded.
"By the way, bring him some peas and corn, these are grown by himself, better than what he bought in the market, eat at ease......" An Jianwu then glanced at the utility room next to him as if he thought of something.
"Okay."
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The night was dark.
The moon stars are scarce.
Zhou Yang finally got into the car back.
However, when he carried something, he felt a little embarrassed.
When I came empty-handed, when I went back, I carried a big bag of things, which gave people a more or less inauthentic feeling.
"Grandpa has a good impression of you." An Xiao looked out the window and suddenly said this.
"Oh, oh...... That's good, that's good. Zhou Yang nodded, and then couldn't hold back a fart for a long time.
To be honest, if it weren't for the heavy things in his hands, Zhou Yang would have been in a state of confusion by now.
Inexplicably, I came to Mr. An's grandfather's house, but I didn't prepare anything, and I was at a loss for a while.
"The story of "The Golden Fishhook", I will negotiate with that side, a new round of textbooks is being compiled, and it should be able to be entered into the textbooks......"
"Hmm." Zhou Yang nodded.
The car left the military compound and drove into the bustling and lively metropolis.
Zhou Yang looked into the distance, and remembered some of the words and contents he heard today.
"I originally wanted to help you write a book and make a movie, and the top of the board is also supporting this content...... Now that I think about it, in fact, compared to movies, children's values are the most important orientation...... These texts are very problematic. An Xiao handed the textbook to Zhou Yang.
By the moonlight, Zhou Yang looked at the texts one by one.
The main thrust of the texts is to promote all kinds of noble virtues.
But look closely, you can see that a lot of the content in it is made up, especially many of the characters of Lao Mei are positive images in the textbook, although there is no "Edison Saves Mom", but it is similar to the positive energy story of "Washington Cutting Cherry Trees", in addition to these stories, when it comes to Chinese names, such as Ding Ding, such as Dongdong and other characters, they are basically synonymous with laziness, slackness, and stupidity......
If you really think about it, every textbook is normal, but every article is vaguely filled with four words: "Chongyang flattering outside".
After briefly flipping through a few more articles, Zhou Yang didn't know what to say for a while.
The world was slightly better, and the world seemed more distorted.
"People in the seventies and eighties, who experienced the invasion of Western culture, began to have low self-esteem...... Their distorted values and orientations are very likely to affect children...... In addition to these things to change,Other aspects also have to be changed.,A movie,I'm afraid it won't change anything.,In fact,Children's animation,Either it's r.,Or it's the old ......"
"Let's make our own cartoon?" Zhou Yang recalled in his mind that after the two old men talked about the late Qing Dynasty, the Republic of China, and modern history, he blurted out unconsciously.
"What kind of cartoon?" An Xiao asked.
"In the form of cartoon characters, telling the story of that period of time...... Zhou Yang remembered a very good domestic animation in the original world.
"Do you know how?"
"I vaguely know that I can make an episode and try it out first."
"Okay, you make an outline, I'll give you a ......"
"Mr. An, do you have this right now?" Zhou Yang was stunned.
"Not now...... But it's also fast. An Xiao looked out the window and replied.
"Mr. An, in addition to "The Golden Fishing Hook", I also thought of another text......"
"What?"
"The name of that text, "Monument", "The Golden Fishing Hook" is over the meadow, and "Monument" is climbing the snow-capped mountain......"
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It was late at night.
"South China Entertainment News" received a message.
"What did you say?"
"Textbook revisions to be revised?"
"What Zhou Yang wrote, do you want to enter the textbook?"
"This ...... Really? ”
The editor-in-chief looked shocked, then lowered his voice.
------Off topic------
For some reason in the movie, the outline had to be redone......
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