That year the flowers bloomed 1981

Chapter 580 I Will Never Disgrace My Ancestors

Chapter 580 I Will Never Disgrace My Ancestors
"Miura-kun ahhhhhhh."

"Miura, I love you. Yayayahhhhh~"

Li Ye had never been to a concert in his previous life, so he really didn’t know that a girl’s scream could be so “overwhelming”.

Li Ye and others entered the screening of "Typhoon Club" and waited for director Shinji Saimi to come on stage with actors including Tomokazu Miura.
But before the director began to introduce the film, the audience in the audience burst into a thunderous roar.

The crew members on the stage had obviously anticipated this situation, and they waited for a long time with a smile. Only when the people in the audience were tired did they begin to explain the theme of the film and share the filming process.

During the introduction, the audience, who had recovered from the shock, cheered in unison several times, causing the introduction to be intermittent.

Everyone at Changan Film Studio was shocked.

Most of the people who came to watch the movie today were young students, but these students are completely different from the students in the mainland.

The female students from the mainland are shy, while the female students from Japan seem too mature and too excited.

So much so that Lao Xiong couldn't help but ask: "That Miura Tomokazu is already in his early thirties, right? And he's a married man. Is that really that good?"

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Li Ye tilted his head, looked at him and smiled slightly.

[You really don’t know how powerful the charming uncle is! ]

Although the movie set was noisy, once the movie started, the noise immediately died down and everyone remained very polite and quiet.

The plot of "Typhoon Club" is not complicated. It describes the rebellious release of several third-year middle school students who ignored multiple warnings when a typhoon approached, after the storm came.

The director used the camera to capture every moment of the young people's liveliness, cheerfulness and excitement, while giving people a sense of continuity in the story.
The film uses a variety of camera languages ​​such as typhoon and dance to vividly show the young people breaking free from all constraints and expressing their crazy behavior to the point that they themselves don't even know why.

This is actually a film that changed the direction of Japanese youth films and has a very important significance in the history of Japanese films.

Many people from Chang'an Film Studio nodded their heads while watching the performance, just like when they listen to Peking Opera and hear the subtleties of the performance.

But Li Ye felt a little drowsy.

Isn't this just a bunch of middle school students fooling around? And there are no Chinese subtitles. If you can't relate to your own middle school behavior when you were young, then it's really boring to watch.

Li Ye did not resonate with the topic, because, pah, I have never been a middle school student.

So Li Ye thought it would be better to finish the movie quickly and go back to play cards with his mother, sister, and wife! We agreed to play cards together today.

The movie gradually came to an end, and the typhoon finally came. Six middle school students, two boys and four girls, began to sing and dance in the heavy rain.

At the beginning, the four girls were still wearing small clothes, but as they sang and danced, they began to tear off their tops and throw them away.

The director used this method to express the rebellion and repression of young people, and the audience seemed to understand it and watched it with great interest.

Li Ye felt the pain of nails piercing his wrist.

When he turned his head, he saw Wen Leyu staring at him with her bright eyes and pouting her lips.

Li Ye asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Wen Leyu didn't say anything, but the stinging pain in her hand disappeared and her little face turned red.

Li Ye smiled secretly in his heart. Of course he knew what Wen Leyu meant, but teasing Xiaoyu was endless fun!
Li Ye turned his head and looked at the movie screen again. It was just when it was raining heavily. As the camera zoomed out and the light dimmed, bare buttocks and testicles were vaguely visible in the darkness.

At this moment, a small hand suddenly appeared in front of Li Ye's eyes, blocking Li Ye's sight.

Li Ye was very puzzled. Logically speaking, there are still "reference films" in the mainland now! A family like Wen Leyu's couldn't be so closed and conservative!

But now Wen Leyu’s attitude is clearly “don’t watch”.

If you don’t want to watch, don’t watch.

Li Ye turned his head and looked at Wen Leyu quietly.

The two of them kept looking at each other until the end of the whole shot, and then Wen Leyu smiled with satisfaction.

But Li Ye leaned close to her ear and whispered, "I promise to only look at you from now on."

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"Sigh~"

Li Ye's wrist was in severe pain. Even in the dim cinema, he could see three deep nail marks, all of which were blood red.

Li Ye was very resentful. I made such a great decision to give up the pain of observing so many future technical teachers. Why are you still pinching me?

. . . . . . . .

The next morning, Team Leader Zhou asked Li Ye, "Student Li Ye, will you participate in today's cultural exchange activities?"

Li Ye nodded: "Of course, this is my responsibility."

Today is a very important day for the mainland delegation, because not only will "Hometown" be screened at the film festival, but there will also be a large-scale flower-growing ancient culture exchange event. Because "Hometown" has been released in Japan before and the market response is very hot, there has been a wave of Tang Dynasty culture in Japan recently.

So the organizers of the film festival agreed to Amin's request and provided a large venue to support her in holding this cultural exhibition.

The screening of the film was very successful, because the overseas markets that "Homelander" has attacked in the past few months are mainly the Asian Confucian cultural circle, and it has caused a sensation in Japan, South Korea, Southeast Asia and other places.

This time, even Western film buyers offered quite good intended prices, and people from mainland film studios were overjoyed.

Even if I don't win the prize this time, the amount of foreign exchange I earn will be enough to be reported in newspapers and on TV when I return. It will definitely be a great achievement.

The cultural display that followed was beyond the expectations of everyone at the film studio.

This time, the exhibition includes props related to the movie, as well as cultural elements, such as armor, spears, court costumes, and several authentic cultural relics borrowed from the Chang'an Museum.

Originally, the people at the film studio felt that the Hong Kong side had created too much of a commercial atmosphere, and they actually put armor, weapons, and court costumes up for sale, and set a price that could almost be called "expensive."

But when the Japanese people who had lined up in a long queue to visit started rushing to place orders, everyone was shocked.

Lao Xiong from Changan Film Studio rubbed his hands excitedly: "Brother Li Ye, how many handicrafts do you think we can sell this time?"

Li Ye said calmly: "How many times have I told you that what we sell is not handicrafts, but history."

"Yes, yes, it is history, a history with profound background."

Director Xiong nodded repeatedly in agreement, but only he knew what he was thinking in his heart.

These things were produced because Li Ye mentioned them casually. The film studio and several handicraft factories in Chang'an were jointly produced. Unexpectedly, in just a few years, it had become a long-lasting industry.

Judging from the situation on site today, it is possible that the joint venture factory, which has already been expanded twice, will be expanded again.

Those Japanese idiots looked at the "history" produced in the mainland with expressions of admiration on their faces. If they didn't take advantage of it, they would be letting down their fellow countrymen.

Director Xiong even wondered in his mind whether he should discuss with his superiors after returning and ask them not to promote him to the position of deputy factory director, and instead let him go directly to the joint venture factory to be the factory director.

Deputy factory director, he is just a deputy after all!

"Tsk tsk tsk, look at this, brother Li Ye. There are so many rich people in capitalism! They are extravagant and spend money without blinking an eye on 8,000-yuan spears and 20,000-yuan armor.

And he even wants a concubine. Look at that old man. He is really outshined by his peers."

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The allusion of "a tree of pear blossoms overshadows a crabapple tree" comes from Su Dongpo, and it is said that it was a mockery of his good friend, the poet Zhang Xian.

When Zhang Xian was 80, he married an 18-year-old concubine. Su Dongpo joked: "The -year-old bride and the -year-old groom, the white hair and the red makeup. The two sleep together in the mandarin duck quilt, and the pear blossoms overshadow the crabapple tree."

The pear blossom refers to the white-haired husband, the crabapple blossom refers to the beautiful young woman, and the word "press" expresses countless unsaid words!
Today's exhibition is definitely not filled with young people like yesterday's "Typhoon Club". Most of the visitors are quite capable, and old men with their young wives can be seen occasionally.

However, since the special circumstances around the 1950s, there have been basically no couples in the mainland with an age difference of several dozen years, so when Lao Xiong saw the old man and the young wife, he naturally couldn't help but say a few jealous words.

Li Ye smiled and shook his head. There will be more and more such things in the future.

But when Li Ye followed Lao Xiong's gaze and saw the old man carrying his young wife, his eyes widened instantly.

The old man was in his sixties or seventies, thin and small, with a lame leg, but the young wife on his arm was so young and pretty.

[Wonima, I was worried that you, an old thing, would suffer outside, but you came to Kangri instead! ]

. . . . . . .

Old Song naturally saw Li Ye as well, and he grinned at Li Ye from a distance.
Li Ye was surprised to find that Old Song's signature yellow teeth had turned white.

Li Ye had a cold face and walked to a corner where no one noticed him.

Not long after, Old Song came over limping.

Li Ye asked with a fake smile: "Where is your young wife? Should I give you some money as a share?"

Old Song restrained his smile and said seriously, "Zhuangyuan, you misunderstood. That is my apprentice and assistant, not my wife."

"I don't believe you~"

Li Ye said disdainfully: "Returning your apprentice, what does she learn from you? Learning Dongxuanzi?"

Old Song stared at Li Ye for two seconds, then said mysteriously: "The champion is indeed well-read and knows Dong Xuan Zi. Let me tell you, I have collected a lot of good things in Japan, including the Jin Ping Mei from the Ming and Qing dynasties."

Nest grass~
Li Ye looked at Lao Song speechlessly and said helplessly: "You are in your sixties or seventies and you have a female apprentice in her twenties. Can you be more fake?"

Old Song blinked, and finally said helplessly: "Zhuangyuanlang, my wife has been dead for a long time, and I have no plans to remarry! I will never disgrace my ancestors."

Li Ye finally understood that this Old Song was a man who frequented brothels and drank wine when he was young, and even at the age of eighty he was not a good person.

(End of this chapter)

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