Counterattack 1988

Chapter 1528 You are too proud!
That night, Bai Bingbing didn't go home and actually stayed at Shen Xue's house.

Bai Bingbing slept with Zhao Bailing, Wang Lin slept with his daughter Feifei, and Shen Xue slept with his son Qianqian.

It was rare for Wang Lin to have time to accompany Feifei alone. The little guy was very happy, hugging his father all the time, asking him to tell stories.

"Then tell me a story about a calabash baby?" Wang Lin laughed.

"I want to hear the story of Little Red Riding Hood!"

"You have already heard the story of Little Red Riding Hood, why don't you listen to the story of Calabash Baby? This is a children's story in our own country."

Feifei said: "Oh, let me listen to it!"

Wang Lindao: "It is said that scorpion spirits and snake spirits are imprisoned in Gourd Mountain. One day, a pangolin accidentally broke through the cave, causing two goblins to escape, and the people have suffered since then. The pangolin hurriedly told an old man that only seven-color gourds could be planted. , in order to completely wipe out these two goblins."

Feifei was soon attracted by the content of this story, and listened to it with great interest, and asked questions from time to time, which gourd baby has what skills, who is the fire-breathing baby, and so on.

Wang Lin was very patient, half holding his daughter and telling stories.

"Beifei, there are cartoons about this story, haven't you seen it?"

"No, mom said, children can't watch TV."

"It's okay, the cartoon was made for children to watch. The cartoon of Calabash Baby was produced by our Shencheng Animation Film Studio. It's very good."

"Dad, can you show me?"

"Okay, when I return to Shencheng, I'll buy it back for you to see."

"Mom won't let me see it?"

"Hehe, mom listens to dad, doesn't she?"

"En!" Feifei kissed her father on the face, "Dad, you are so kind. If only you were at home with us every day."

Wang Lin lovingly stroked his daughter's back and said, "Father will try to spend time with you in the future."

In the sound of her father's story, Started fell asleep.

Wang Lin left the door open for Shen Xue.

After zero o'clock, Shen Xue came in quietly and got into Wang Lin's bed.

"Is Qianqian asleep?" Wang Lin put his arms around her.

"I went to bed early. Did Feifei make trouble?"

"She's so good, she fell asleep after listening to the story."

After the two finished their work, Shen Xue said in a low voice, "I'd better go there."

"Okay." Wang Lin said, "Shall we go shopping tomorrow? Take the children to see the snow scene in Gusu, and let's take pictures too."

"Alright." Shen Xue said, "Do you want to bring Bai Bingbing?"

Wang Lindao: "She can go if she wants, free photographer!"

"Hey! You just play! Be careful that one day you will get angry when you play."

"Shen Xue died under her skirt, even a ghost is also a hero!"

"Puchi!" Chen Xueyan smiled, "I don't want you to die! We want to be together for a long time."

Wang Lindao: "What if one day I really lose my reputation and lose everything?"

Shen Xue said: "Then I'll dance and earn money to support you!"

Wang Lin knew she wasn't joking, so he squeezed her hand and said, "Okay!"

Shen Xue said: "By the way, there is something I forgot to tell you. A crew contacted me before and asked me to make a movie. I wanted to ask you before accepting it, but I didn't agree to them."

"What crew?"

"Shangying."

"Oh, that's okay, what movie is it?"

"It seems to be a movie about Dunhuang culture. There are a lot of dance scenes in it. The director thinks I am the most suitable, so he must ask me to act."

"What kind of role do you play?"

"It's the heroine."

"There's no intimacy, right?"

"I asked, no. It's a costume drama, similar to "Silk Road Flower Rain"! But it's more cinematic."

"Make a movie? It will take at least several months. What about Qianqian? She's still breastfeeding!"

"The whole film was filmed in Shanghai. I don't have to go to the few exterior scenes, and I can synthesize them through post-production."

"Do you want to make a movie? You just gave birth and your body hasn't recovered yet. The intensity of filming is not low. There are so many dances to be done. Sometimes when filming a dance, in order to pursue the effect, it may take a whole day to dance."

"Wang Lin, I think this might be my chance?"

"What opportunity? Career?"

"Ah."

"Do you need such an opportunity? Do you want to be a movie star? Or do you need the pay for this movie?"

"I—" Shen Xue said with a smile, "The salary is not high, only 5 yuan, you can give it to me casually. As for film and television stars, I am even less interested."

Wang Lindao: "Then you can take it!"

Shen Xue said: "Hey, I took over the filming, firstly I don't want to make money, and secondly, I don't want to be famous, why did you let me take over instead?"

Wang Lindao: "Because I know that you are not doing it for money or to become a star, you are doing it to promote dance culture. There are fewer and fewer dance movies now, and Shanghai Film Group intends to make such a movie, and you have Such ability is competent, I think this is a good opportunity. It can let more beautiful traditional dances be displayed in front of the world. Your responsibility is to spread culture and art. "

Shen Xue called affectionately: "Wang Lin!"

Wang Lin smiled slightly.

Shen Xue threw herself into Wang Lin's arms.

The person she loves is indeed a bosom friend!

She gave her everything in vain!
With such a confidant, Shen Xue felt that even if she could only be Wang Lin's behind-the-scenes for the rest of her life, she would be willing.

The two warmed up again.

This time, Shen Xue was more affectionate and active.

Shen Xue didn't pass until after three o'clock in the middle of the night.

The next day, the snow had already stopped.

The road was stepped on by villagers who got up early.

Between the fields and mountains, there is still a vast expanse of whiteness.

Wang Lin took Shen Xue and others to Gusu to play.

Because there is only one car that Shen Xue drives home, it can't take too many people.

Uncle Zhong drove, and Wang Lin sat in the passenger seat.

Shen Xue hugged Qianqian, Zhao Bailing hugged Feifei, and Bai Bingbing sat in the back row together.

Wang Lin and the others did not go to Gusu city, but went to the surrounding area to enjoy the snow scene.

Gusu is worthy of being a land of outstanding people, with beautiful mountains and green waters everywhere, and beautiful scenery along the way.

Lingyan Mountain is the place where King Fucha of Wu built the palace for Xishi. Now it is covered with snow, gentle and elegant.

"Sage of Soldiers" Sun Wu lived in seclusion and wrote "Sun Tzu's Art of War" Qionglong Mountain.

Misty Peak of Xishan Mountain, the first peak in Taihu Lake, is named because it is often shrouded in clouds and mist like a legendary fairyland.

The hometown of Wang Jia, a famous official in the Ming Dynasty, is said to be Dongshan, where General Moli of the Sui Dynasty lived by the Taihu Lake in Gusu.

No matter where you go, there are places of interest to see.

In addition to famous mountains, there are also scenic spots.

Wang Lin and the others traveled by car, only looking at the snowy scenery on the mountain from a distance, and did not take their children to venture up the mountain, so the journey was extremely fast.

In one morning, they clocked in several major attractions.

Come to Gusu City for dinner at noon, and visit gardens and temples in the city in the afternoon.

Hanshan Temple outside Gusu city, the bell to the passenger ship at midnight.

The implication of the ancient city of Suzhou is vividly reflected after the snow falls.

The flying snowflakes seem to convey the rhythm of thousands of years.

The charm of the millennium is presented picturesquely, which is too beautiful to be absorbed.

There is also the Beita Baoen Temple, which is said to have been built during the Three Kingdoms period by Sun Quan for his nurse. It was originally named Tongxuan Temple and was renamed in the early Tang Dynasty.

Wang Lin and others came to the Humble Administrator's Garden after visiting the Baoen Temple.

The Humble Administrator's Garden is located at No. 178, Northeast Street, Gusu District.

"What a big garden!" Zhao Bailing came back for the first time, and seeing such a big garden, he couldn't help but admire, "Wang Lin, you can build such a big garden! It can be passed down from generation to generation in the future!"

Wang Lindao: "Do you know the story of this garden?"

Zhao Bailing said: "I don't know, can you tell me?"

In the fourth year of Zhengde in the Ming Dynasty, that is, in 1509 A.D., Yushi Wang Xianchen, who returned to his hometown due to frustration in officialdom, expanded and built a garden on the site of Dahong Temple. The meal means that the humble ones are governed, and it is called "Humble Administrator's Garden".

In this garden, there is accumulated water in the middle, which is dredged into a pool, and the diffuse part looks like a lake.There are many gaps in the garden, decorated with flower beds, bamboo groves, orchards, and peach groves. The buildings are sparsely scattered. There are 31 scenes such as halls, buildings, pavilions, and pavilions, forming a garden that is dominated by water, sparse and flat, and close to natural scenery. The vast expanse of more than [-] mu, with luxuriant trees and Quchi, is the best of Wuxia.

Wang Lindao: "After Wang Xianchen died, his son gambled overnight and lost the garden to the Xu family. Xu's descendants also declined, and the garden gradually fell into disrepair."

Zhao Bailing said: "So, this garden has almost changed its owner!"

Wang Lin sighed and said: "For this vast land, who among us is not a stranger? What we have in our lifetime is the real thing. How many generations can the so-called ancestral inheritance be passed down? The virtue of a gentleman is far away, and the fifth generation is far away. And beheaded! The rich are no more than three generations, and the poor are no more than five generations."

Shen Xuedao: "Wang Lin's words make sense. My family's ancestors used to be prosperous, but now they have fallen to this point!"

Zhao Bailing said: "But there are also families that have been passed down from generation to generation!"

Wang Lindao: "Of course there are, but very few. As the saying goes, one generation creates, the second generation defends, the third generation consumes, and the fourth generation loses. The superficial meaning of being rich but three generations is that wealth cannot be passed on endlessly. Looking at the top and bottom 5000 In 300, the monarch was the richest person, but many monarchs were handed down later, and their descendants lost their wealth! There are so many dynasties, how many of them lasted more than [-] years?"

Although the weather is cold, there are many people visiting the garden.

While playing, Wang Lin and the others expressed their emotions.

A group of tourists next to him walked in the front. He was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and combed his hair. His temples were stained with frost. Judging from his age, he should be around 50 years old. Hearing Wang Lin's remarks, he seemed to feel something. I couldn't help but stepped forward and said: "This comrade must be a person who has read a lot of poetry and books! Every word he said is thought-provoking!"

Wang Lin waved his hand and said with a laugh: "I just saw this garden and thought of its history, so I expressed my feelings. I made everyone laugh."

The tunic suit said: "May I ask your name?"

Wang Lindao: "A commoner is nothing to worry about."

There was a young man wearing a hat in the Chinese tunic suit. Seeing Wang Lin's refusal to reveal his name, he said displeasedly, "We—the boss asked your name, that's because he respected you! Young man, don't be so arrogant! "

Wang Lindao: "Hehe! Is that right? I'm an idler, and I don't need anyone to think highly of me! Everyone, take my leave!"

The man in the hat yelled, "Hey! Why are you so rude?"

Wang Lin didn't turn his head back, ignored them, and led everyone away.

The man in the hat said to the tunic suit: "This man must be an ordinary citizen, so I don't know you, so I offended you."

With a friendly smile on his face, the Chinese tunic suit waved his hands lightly: "It's okay! However, I am very interested in this young man."

The man in the hat said: "He's just a commoner."

The Chinese tunic suit said: "Hehe! Look at it! Ordinary people will not have so many stunning beauties who are one in a thousand! I heard an economics expert say that the places where beauties gather must be economically developed industries, and beauties The people around must be either rich or noble. There is some truth to this saying!"

(End of this chapter)