Chapter Seventy-Four: The Milk Name is Sima Yi
Although Tongzhou in Suzhou Province is good, after all, it also has a master, and Cheng Nuo is just a passerby.
After studying in-depth for a period of time, I decided to leave for Shanghai to join the China Vocational Education Society.
This time, he rejected Zhang Jian's kindness, and after coming to Shanghai, he decided to go shopping on his own to appreciate the charm of Asia's largest city at this time.
Walking on the street, you can see at a glance that the Shanghai market is much cleaner than the city of Beiping, so you don't have to worry about walking a few steps to meet a surprise.
At the same time, rickshaws are called rickshaws here, not because they are deliberately unconventional, but because the Shanghai market has unified their management and painted them with yellow paint, and over time the name has become rickshaws, which is a small local feature.
No, Cheng Nuo is not in a hurry today, and the rickshaws I came across after walking a few streets were full of people, and I was in a hurry.
I couldn't help but complain in my heart, sure enough, it was the magic capital, and it was difficult for people to take a taxi in the Republic of China.
Fortunately, luck was not bad to the extreme, and he encountered an empty car on the opposite side, and Cheng Nuo hurriedly stepped forward to beckon.
"Hey~ Master, you are looking in the wrong direction, it's this side, yes, it's me, I'm in the car."
The master was obviously busy, so he didn't care about wiping the sweat on his face, and looked around a few times before he saw Cheng Nuo.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I haven't seen you for a while, I'm really busy and I can't find the north, where is this going, sir?"
Cheng Nuo was also going shopping to see the life of this era, and naturally there was no clear destination, got in the car and said with a smile: "Master, you are not a local when you listen to the accent, right?" But where do Shanghai locals like to go the most, please pull me wherever you want. β
"Hehe, let Mr. hear it, I'm from Henan." When the customer sat down, the master wiped the sweat off his face and shook it off, and slowly turned around: "So I understand, it turns out that I am also going to the big world, so sit down, I will set off." β
Cheng Nuo smiled: "Then it's hard to master you, let's go to the big world." β
Although he had heard of this entertainment center in his previous life, he never had the opportunity to play, and when he became an adult, he knew that the big world had long been closed, and when it was opened, it became a museum, and then mentioned that the playground in Shanghai was only Dishi Ni, which had to be said to be a pity.
The master pulled the car in front and introduced: "I don't know, this big world has only opened this year, but it can't stop people's business from being good, it's full every night, and I've pulled there more than ten times today." β
Cheng Nuo echoed later: "It is said that 'if you don't go to the big world, you will go to the big Shanghai', master, do we have such a saying here?" β
"It's not a problem, I don't know how many tricks there are, there are Peking Opera, Shanghai Opera, Kunqu Opera, puppet shows, etc., as well as big drums, three-string plays, acrobatics, anyway, everything." After the master finished speaking, he turned his head and said with a sneer: "But I am reluctant to go in to play, this is all from the gentlemen in the car, if it is wrong, don't blame me." β
Cheng Nuo sighed and didn't continue.
The master was still very enthusiastic: "I heard that some people were squeezed from the entrance to the exit, complaining that the big world is too big, and there are still roads and trams. β
Finally, there was a "high-class person" who was willing to listen to him, and the master said all the words he had saved, even if it was not funny, he tried to make it funny, and this respect made him raise his head for a long time.
When he arrived at the big world, the master even said that he could get a discount, as long as he continued to take his car when he came back.
Seeing that the other party was sweating profusely, Cheng Nuo naturally would not deduct it, and would give as much as he could.
Seeing this, the master felt even more respected, and said happily: "Sir, don't worry about going to play, I'll just hang around and see me as soon as I come out." β
After speaking, he drove away with an unusually cheerful pace, and compared to other high-flying passengers, Cheng Nuo turned out to be an outlier.
If a person lives a miserable life, he always wants to find someone more miserable to bully him, as if he can find comfort in his heart after doing this.
Cheng Nuo shook his head when he saw this, and followed the crowd towards the big Shanghai.
Originally, Cheng Nuo was ready to break into the Qinglou by mistake, the performances inside were very serious, suitable for all ages, the ticket price was definitely not expensive, as long as two cents, the children and servants were halved.
The upper and lower floors are divided into three floors, the Grand Theater on the first floor of the New World, the fashionable children's drama of Peking Opera, two and a half hours, followed by the new women's play, which is performed by the Aihua Society for one and a half hours, and then the shadow drama for two and a half hours. The second level is mainly the Northern Quyi, which is performed by different actors for three hours, followed by the improved Bentan for one and a half hours, followed by the improved Sutan for half an hour. The third layer is the storytelling of famous artists, which are all staged by famous commentators in turn.
There are performances 24 hours a day, plus the ice rink downstairs, the pachinko room, the roof garden and the Chinese and Western restaurants, the whole building space is very lively.
Originally, Cheng Nuo came from the perspective of observation, but after watching the airport, he was still attracted by the things of his ancestors, especially the movie drama, which made him both familiar and unfamiliar.
And what he didn't expect was that he was lucky enough to watch a few Hollywood movies in the open-air theater, such as "The Violent Girl Borrowed Dress", "One Step Later", etc., the names have never been heard, and the plot is relatively simple, not to mention black and white, and there is no voice, but the body movements of the actors are just happy to watch.
After all, Cheng Nuo still didn't forget the purpose of his visit, watched the opinions of the people around him about the movie, and found that everyone liked it a lot.
"Bald, how many times have you watched this movie, is it good-looking?"
"Ga Liang, Nong doesn't know its name, "Violent Girl Borrowed Clothes", you know that it is of course good-looking when you hear the name, and you can't walk when you see it."
However, the Shanghai dialect is a little difficult after all, and Cheng Nuo can't keep up after listening to a few words, but looking at their expressions, they seem to be very satisfied, and they also know more about the following stories, and it seems that they have seen it several times.
Looking at it from another angle, it seems that the entertainment industry can also be engaged, after all, Mickey Mouse has not been listed, although it is only a black and white silent painting, but it also has a great future.
The more he thought about it, the more Cheng Nuo couldn't help but want to pinch himself: This person is getting more and more greedy, and he wants to mix everything up, regardless of whether he can digest it or not.
But just when his thoughts were forked, a middle-aged man passed in front of him, who seemed to be an acquaintance.
Cheng Nuo hurriedly stepped forward, it was Liang Rengong, who was hanging around with his daughter in his arms at the moment.
"Oh, Ren Gong is so coincidental, it seems that this big world is not big enough, and I can meet you here."
Liang Rengong's face was stunned at first, but he also showed a smile on his face after seeing the person coming: "It's really a coincidence, I met you here, but it can't be completely said to be a coincidence, after all, I also have to come to participate in the China Vocational Education Society." β
Liang Rengong hugged his three-year-old daughter, looked at her daughter and said, "Sima Yi, say hello to Uncle Cheng." β
The little daughter is very cute, her little face seems to be able to pinch out water, and she greets with a milky voice: "Hello Uncle Cheng." β
No, Cheng Nuo was still stupid after hearing the name, it is really rare for a father to give his daughter Sima Yi's name, and asked tentatively: "Ling Ai's real name is Sima Yi?" β
Liang Rengong laughed and explained: "Sima Yi was the one who obtained the name for her, and the big name is Siyi, which makes you laugh." β
Cheng Nuo also laughed after hearing this, this kind of milk name is indeed rare.
But think about it again, my daughter is estimated to suffer a sin after she goes to school, after all, there are too many strokes in this name.
Of course, this is just a joke.
Then the words of the two were much more normal, but the topic of chatting turned to the recent political affairs.
At this time, Liang Rengong's face was no longer as calm as it was at the beginning, and his face was full of caution: "Zhiyuan, in my opinion, the sky may be changing recently, and Beiping will also be in chaos, if you can, don't go back recently." β
Whether the future will be sunny or rainy, Cheng Nuo knows in his heart, but thinking about what will happen to the other party in the future, he can't help but persuade two sentences: "Ren Gong, the ancients said that 'if there is a way in the world, you will see it, and if there is no way, you will hide', sometimes it is not a bad thing to choose Mingzhe to protect yourself." β
Liang Rengong changed the hand holding the child and smiled: "There are some roads, if you don't go to the head and hit the south wall, there is always unwillingness in my heart, and I understand the kindness." β
Cheng Nuo sighed in his heart, looked at the sleeping "Sima Yi", and laughed softly: "Ren Gong, I have an academy of sciences there, and I am preparing for a social science academy, and you are very welcome to join at any time, and the treatment is preferential." β
Liang Rengong smiled when he saw this, and patted his daughter on the back: "If I really hit the south wall, I will carefully consider your invitation, but I still hope to take a sunny road." β
After a few more conversations, the two separated for a while.
On the day when the China Vocational Education Society was officially established, Cheng Nuo understood what it meant to be a gathering of bigwigs.
Cai Yuanpei, Zhang Jian, Liang Rengong, Fan Yuanlian and others needless to say.
Wu Tingfang, the head of foreign affairs; Yan Xiu, former Qing School Attendant; Zhang Shouchun, Principal of Nankai School, Jinmen; Song Hanzhang, President of Bank of China, Shanghai.
is not a parent, or the head of a department, with high power.
Cheng Nuo thought that Jiang Menglin invited him, but when he arrived at the scene, he realized that Jiang's qualifications were not enough, and he was only a master's [doctor] at Columbia University in the United States.
But it is Cheng Nuo's turn to be more here, the president of the Academy of Sciences of the Republic of China, the editor-in-chief of the magazine "National", and the professor of mathematics at Peking University.
Taking out one alone may not be too eye-catching, but stacking three of them, plus recent contributions, Cheng Nuo's name is enough to rank at the top of these celebrities.
In addition, he is not very old, and he is particularly conspicuous in this group of middle-aged and elderly people, and before he knew it, a group of people slowly surrounded Cheng Nuo.
or for friendship, or for profit, or for other purposes.
In short, the "upper echelons" began to notice that there was such a new star named Cheng Nuo, who was rising.
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