Chapter 580 I Will Never Disgrace My Ancestors

"Miura-kun ah ah ah ah."

"Miura, I love you. Yeah yeah yeah~"

Li Ye had never seen a concert in his previous life, so he really didn't know that the girl's screams could really be "powerful".

Li Ye and others entered the screening of "Typhoon Club", and then waited until director Shinji Aimi took the stage with Yuka Miura and other actors.

But before the director could start introducing the film, the audience burst out with shouts like a rainstorm.

The crew on stage obviously anticipated this situation and waited for a long time with smiles. They waited until the people in the audience got tired before they started to explain the purpose of the film and share the filming process.

During the introduction process, the audience who had calmed down shouted in unison several times, causing the introduction to be intermittent.

Everyone in Chang'an 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 students from the mainland.

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

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

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Li Ye tilted his head and glanced at him, smiling slightly.

[You really don’t know how powerful Uncle Charming is! 】

Although the movie scene was noisy, when the movie started, there was no noise immediately, and everyone politely kept quiet.

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

The director used his camera to capture every moment of young people's most lively, cheerful and exciting moments, while also giving people a sense of continuity in the story.

The film uses a variety of lens languages ​​such as typhoon and dance to free the young people from all constraints and express their madness without even knowing why. It is vividly expressed.

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

Many people from the Chang'an Film Studio nodded repeatedly, just like when they listened to Peking Opera, they heard the subtle tricks in it.

But Li Ye was a little drowsy.

Isn't this just a group of middle-class young people fooling around? Moreover, there are no Chinese subtitles. If it cannot echo and resonate with my second grade behavior when I was young, then it is really not interesting to watch.

Li Ye didn't resonate with me, because hey, I didn't get the second grade.

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

As the movie came to an end, the typhoon finally came, and 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 started to tear off their tops and threw them out.

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 gusto.

On Li Ye's wrist, there was pain from the fingernails lightly pricking the skin.

Turning around, Wen Leyu was looking at him with bright eyes and a small mouth pouted.

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

Wen Leyu said nothing, but the tingling pain in her hands disappeared, and her little face turned red.

Li Yimei smiled secretly. Of course he knew what Wen Leyu meant, but teasing Xiao Yu was endless fun!

Li Ye turned his head and looked at the movie screen again. It happened to be raining heavily. As the camera zoomed out, the light dimmed, and the bare buttocks and balls were looming in the dark night.

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. It stands to reason that there are still "reference films" in the mainland! A family like Wen Leyu cannot be so closed-minded and conservative!

But now Wen Leyu clearly has a "don't watch" attitude.

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

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

The two people looked at each other until the entire scene was over, and Wen Leyu smiled with satisfaction.

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

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"Hiss~"

Li Ye's wrist was in severe pain. Even in the dark theater, three deep nail marks could be seen, all of which were blood red.

Li Ye was very resentful. How determined was it that I reluctantly gave up observing so many future technical teachers? Why are you still pinching me?

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Early the next morning, Team Leader Zhou asked Li Ye: "Classmate Li Ye, will you participate in today's cultural exchange event?"

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

Today is a very important day for the mainland participating groups, because today not only "Looking Homeward" will be screened at the film festival, but there will also be a large-scale flower planting and ancient cultural exchange event.

Because "Looking Homeward" has been released on Riben before, and the market response has been very hot, so recently there has been a trend of Tang Dynasty culture in Riben.

So the film festival organizers agreed to Amin's request and gave her a large space to support her in hosting this cultural exhibition.

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

But this time, even Western film buyers offered quite good prices, and people in the mainland film studios were overjoyed.

Even if you don't win this time, the amount of foreign exchange earned alone will be worth being published in newspapers and on TV when you go back. It is definitely a great achievement.

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

The display this time includes movie-related props and cultural elements, such as armor, spears, palace costumes, and several authentic cultural relics borrowed from the Chang'an Museum.

Originally, people from the film studio felt that the commercial atmosphere created by the Hong Kong authorities was too strong. They actually listed armor, weapons, and palace costumes for sale, and also set a price that could almost be called a "sky-high asking price."

But when the Japanese people who lined up in a long line to visit rushed to place orders, everyone's jaws dropped.

Old Xiong from Chang'an Film Factory rubbed his hands excitedly: "Brother Li Ye, how many handicrafts can we sell this time?"

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

"Yes, yes, it is history, history with profound foundation."

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

These things were all produced because Li Ye casually mentioned that the film studio was jointly produced with several handicraft factories in Chang'an. Unexpectedly, it turned into a long-lasting industry in just a few years.

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

Those stupid Japanese people looked at the "history" of production in the mainland, and their faces were full of admiration. If they didn't kill them, they would be sorry to the folks in their hometown.

Director Xiong even wondered in his mind whether he should discuss with his boss after returning home not to promote himself to the position of deputy factory director, but to go directly to the joint venture factory as the director.

Deputy factory director, he is a deputy after all!

"Tsk tsk tsk, brother Li Ye, look at it, there are so many rich people in this capitalist world! They are all extravagant and extravagant. They don't even blink an eye at the eight thousand spears and twenty thousand armors.

And he’s even begging for his little wife. Look at that old man, he’s like a pear tree weighing more than a begonia.”

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The allusion of "a pear tree crushing begonias" comes from Su Dongpo. It is said to be a mockery of his friend Zhang Xian, a poet.

When Zhang Xian married an 18-year-old concubine when he was 80 years old, Dongpo joked: "Eighteen-year-old bride and eighty-year-old man, with pale hair and red makeup. The mandarin ducks are tucked into the quilt for a double night, and a pear tree presses the begonia."

Lihua refers to the white-haired husband, and Haitang refers to the beautiful young woman. One "press" tells all the countless unsaid words!

Today's exhibition site is definitely not full of young people like yesterday's "Typhoon Club". Most of the people who come to visit are somewhat capable. Old men with their young wives on their shoulders can also be seen occasionally.

However, since the special situation in the Mainland around the 1950s, there have been basically no couples with decades of age difference, so when Lao Xiong saw an old husband and a young wife, he naturally couldn't help but say something sour.

Li Ye smiled and shook his head. This kind of thing will happen more and more in the future.

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

The old man was sixty or seventy years old, thin and small, and was lame in one leg, but the little wife on his arm was really young and fresh.

[Wonima, I was worried that you, an old guy, would be suffering outside, but you ended up here in Kangri! 】

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Naturally, Lao Song also saw Li Ye, grinning broadly at Li Ye from a long distance away.

Li Ye was surprised to find that Lao Song's iconic yellow teeth had turned white.

Li Ye walked to an unnoticed corner alone with a cold face.

Soon after, Lao Song came limping over.

Li Yepi asked with a smile: "Where is your little wife? Do I have to give you some money?"

Old Song stopped his smile and said with a serious face: "You misunderstood, Number One Scholar. That person is my apprentice and assistant, not my wife."

"I believe you, you idiot~"

Li Ye said disdainfully: "If I return you as my apprentice, what should she learn from you? Learn from Dong Xuanzi?"

Lao Song looked at Li Ye and was stunned for two seconds, and then said mysteriously: "The number one scholar is indeed very knowledgeable, and he actually knows Dong Xuanzi. Let me tell you, I collected a lot of good things in Japan, including the Ming and Qing Dynasty's Jin Ping Mei." All.”

Nest grass~

Li Ye glanced at Lao Song speechlessly, and said helplessly: "A man in his sixties or seventies accepts a female apprentice in her twenties, can you be any more fake?"

Old Song blinked, and finally said helplessly: "Zhuangyuanlang, my wife has been dead for a long time, and besides, I have no intention of renewing our relationship! I will never dishonor my ancestors."

Li Ye finally understood that when he was young, Lao Song was just a person who wandered around the hotel and drank wine. He was not a good person even when he was eighty years old.