hearsay
Chapter 43 Culture
Chapter 43 Culture
The minibus drove to Prince Miao's Mansion and stopped. Chen Mingzhe and Xie Yumeng got off the bus first, and Jiang Huai followed closely behind Chen Mingzhe.
A group of classmates gathered lively in front of the Shanjiang Miao Museum. When Lu Tu and Mayaozhong bought tickets and waved for admission, they lined up bustlingly and walked into the gate together with other tourists.
There are still many tourists in the gate courtyard, standing aside and chatting in twos and threes.
Chen Mingzhe was not interested in visiting the museum. After the students went in, he planned to be lazy for a while.
Jiang Huai stopped and asked hesitantly, "Azhe, aren't you going in?"
Chen Mingzhe took out his cigarette and motioned to him, "You go first, I'll smoke a cigarette here."
Jiang Huai hesitated for a moment, nodded, took a step inside, looked back at him again, and finally went in with the big team to visit.
Chen Mingzhe approached several middle-aged people who were smoking, lit a cigarette and took a sip, and asked familiarly: "Uncle, why don't you go in?"
"We've seen it, and there's nothing to see." A middle-aged man with a Henan accent said with a smile, "The ancient city of Fenghuang is very famous, but I only discovered it after I came here. It's just that, it's all blown out. !"
Chen Mingzhe said disapprovingly: "You can't say that, I feel pretty good. The Tuojiang River, the Diaojiaolou, the ancient city and the ancient street, and the Miao Village, oh, yes, the Miaoren Valley we saw today is very good, the scenery is very beautiful Beautiful!"
"How can there be anything? Apart from mountains and rivers, where are these things? Why do you have to come here to see them? Are you right?"
Chen Mingzhe felt that what he said was not right, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he changed the subject and asked, "Uncle, have you eaten yet? I was in Miao Village just now, so I didn't seem to see you."
"I've eaten it, and I ate it next to it! It's a long dragon feast, and it charges us 50 yuan for a meal. It's so dark! It's not delicious, and I'm not full!"
Chen Mingzhe vaguely remembered that the tour guide seemed to have said that the 100 yuan included the meal fee, and he couldn't help laughing: "It's really a bit expensive. We ate dinner at Zaogang Miao Village, which is quite cheap!"
"Is that right? Let me tell you that our tour guide is not a thing! He needs money for everything, and puts on a bad face if he doesn't buy anything, as if someone owes her! Pooh!"
Chen Mingzhe laughed out of joy, "Haha, did you buy it?"
"I didn't buy it! Why did I buy that? Do I have money and no place to spend it? Give her money on the pole? It's a beautiful idea!" The middle-aged man said triumphantly, "If it wasn't for the party, we would have gone back a long time ago. This place is poorer than ours, and I don’t know what to see there.”
Outside the door, Ma Yaozhong chatted with a few tour guides he knew. Lu Tu couldn't understand Miao dialect and felt a little bored, so he planned to come in for a walk.
He stood at the door and looked around. When he saw Chen Mingzhe, he walked over.
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, he couldn't help laughing, stepped forward and said: "We are not just traveling around the mountains and rivers, we also need to learn more about the local ethnic culture, the combination of the two will be interesting. When you come to Fenghuang, if you don’t understand the history and culture of the Miao people, and you don’t know who Shen Congwen and Huang Yongyu are, then this trip will be considered a failure.”
"Why do I know about those? It has nothing to do with me!" The middle-aged man exhaled smoke rings and said disdainfully.
Chen Mingzhe greeted Lu Tu, and asked curiously: "Director Lu, I think what you said seems to make sense, can you explain it in detail?"
Lu Tu heard the middle-aged man's Luoyang accent, nodded and said, "It's like we travel to Luoyang for the name of the ancient capital of the Nine Dynasties, go to Baima Temple to offer incense, go to Wangcheng Park to see peonies, and then go to Longmen Grottoes to visit Buddha statues .Is this trip interesting? Not interesting! Except for taking a few photos, we will not leave any traces in our hearts."
"However, if you add 'the river produces pictures, Luo produces books, and the sages will learn', 'only the peony is really beautiful, and the flowers move the capital when it blooms', 'Luoyang's relatives and friends ask each other, a piece of ice is in the jade pot', 'whose family The sound of the jade flute flying in the dark, scattered into the spring breeze filling Luocheng' and other historical allusions, do you still feel empty in your heart? This is the power of history and culture! Walking with the ancients, letting the thoughts burn and sublimate the spirit, is what we are What is the meaning of traveling!"
The middle-aged man was speechless and froze in place for a while.
It wasn't until the cigarette butt burned his hand that he suddenly woke up, threw the cigarette butt away quickly, and asked dumbfounded, "You have been to Luoyang? Why are you so familiar with my hometown?"
Lu Tu said with a smile: "We are half fellows. I have studied in Luoyang and stayed there for four years. Do you think I am familiar with it?"
Chen Mingzhe suddenly realized: "Oh, I understand! You should understand the Miao culture before visiting the ancient city of Fenghuang. The feeling will be completely different! Director Lu, you are right, I will visit the Miao Museum right now!"
He threw away the cigarette butt, and when he turned around, he found Xie Yumeng standing beside him, and he didn't know when she came over.
"Xie Yumeng, what are you doing standing here? You scared me! When did you come out?"
Xie Yumeng stroked her hair, and said with a smile: "Just came out, monitor, are you free? I want to talk to you!"
Chen Mingzhe froze for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, where are you talking? I said go in and take a look. You finished reading it so quickly, isn't it good?"
Xie Yumeng looked around, shook her head and said, "I didn't watch it... Forget it, Jiang Huai has also come out, let's talk about it later."
Seeing the two together, Jiang Huai looked nervous, walked over quickly, stopped beside Chen Mingzhe, bowed her head and did not speak.
Seeing his aggrieved appearance, Chen Mingzhe couldn't help being a little amused, and patted him on the shoulder, "Why did you come out too? Who bullied you? Let me say, my old man, can you stop crying every now and then?"
Jiang Huai looked up at him quickly, then lowered her head and whispered, "I didn't cry!"
Xie Yumeng sighed, and said, "Let's go in, it's not good to stand outside all the time!"
Chen Mingzhe nodded and said, "Let's go!"
Jiang Huai glanced at him, did not speak, but followed closely behind him.
After the three left, the middle-aged man smiled wretchedly and said, "Hehe, interesting! That young man looks like a rabbit no matter how you look at it!"
Lu Tu didn't speak, just glanced at him, raised his legs and walked out the door.
It's not speculative, it's more than half a sentence, he really has nothing to say to such a person.
Although he also vaguely sensed that the relationship between the three is a bit complicated.But at least he won't judge other people's behavior and behavior. Such an approach is really unqualified!
Chapter 2 is still being written, I don't know if it can be written.If not, just watch it tomorrow
(End of this chapter)
The minibus drove to Prince Miao's Mansion and stopped. Chen Mingzhe and Xie Yumeng got off the bus first, and Jiang Huai followed closely behind Chen Mingzhe.
A group of classmates gathered lively in front of the Shanjiang Miao Museum. When Lu Tu and Mayaozhong bought tickets and waved for admission, they lined up bustlingly and walked into the gate together with other tourists.
There are still many tourists in the gate courtyard, standing aside and chatting in twos and threes.
Chen Mingzhe was not interested in visiting the museum. After the students went in, he planned to be lazy for a while.
Jiang Huai stopped and asked hesitantly, "Azhe, aren't you going in?"
Chen Mingzhe took out his cigarette and motioned to him, "You go first, I'll smoke a cigarette here."
Jiang Huai hesitated for a moment, nodded, took a step inside, looked back at him again, and finally went in with the big team to visit.
Chen Mingzhe approached several middle-aged people who were smoking, lit a cigarette and took a sip, and asked familiarly: "Uncle, why don't you go in?"
"We've seen it, and there's nothing to see." A middle-aged man with a Henan accent said with a smile, "The ancient city of Fenghuang is very famous, but I only discovered it after I came here. It's just that, it's all blown out. !"
Chen Mingzhe said disapprovingly: "You can't say that, I feel pretty good. The Tuojiang River, the Diaojiaolou, the ancient city and the ancient street, and the Miao Village, oh, yes, the Miaoren Valley we saw today is very good, the scenery is very beautiful Beautiful!"
"How can there be anything? Apart from mountains and rivers, where are these things? Why do you have to come here to see them? Are you right?"
Chen Mingzhe felt that what he said was not right, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he changed the subject and asked, "Uncle, have you eaten yet? I was in Miao Village just now, so I didn't seem to see you."
"I've eaten it, and I ate it next to it! It's a long dragon feast, and it charges us 50 yuan for a meal. It's so dark! It's not delicious, and I'm not full!"
Chen Mingzhe vaguely remembered that the tour guide seemed to have said that the 100 yuan included the meal fee, and he couldn't help laughing: "It's really a bit expensive. We ate dinner at Zaogang Miao Village, which is quite cheap!"
"Is that right? Let me tell you that our tour guide is not a thing! He needs money for everything, and puts on a bad face if he doesn't buy anything, as if someone owes her! Pooh!"
Chen Mingzhe laughed out of joy, "Haha, did you buy it?"
"I didn't buy it! Why did I buy that? Do I have money and no place to spend it? Give her money on the pole? It's a beautiful idea!" The middle-aged man said triumphantly, "If it wasn't for the party, we would have gone back a long time ago. This place is poorer than ours, and I don’t know what to see there.”
Outside the door, Ma Yaozhong chatted with a few tour guides he knew. Lu Tu couldn't understand Miao dialect and felt a little bored, so he planned to come in for a walk.
He stood at the door and looked around. When he saw Chen Mingzhe, he walked over.
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, he couldn't help laughing, stepped forward and said: "We are not just traveling around the mountains and rivers, we also need to learn more about the local ethnic culture, the combination of the two will be interesting. When you come to Fenghuang, if you don’t understand the history and culture of the Miao people, and you don’t know who Shen Congwen and Huang Yongyu are, then this trip will be considered a failure.”
"Why do I know about those? It has nothing to do with me!" The middle-aged man exhaled smoke rings and said disdainfully.
Chen Mingzhe greeted Lu Tu, and asked curiously: "Director Lu, I think what you said seems to make sense, can you explain it in detail?"
Lu Tu heard the middle-aged man's Luoyang accent, nodded and said, "It's like we travel to Luoyang for the name of the ancient capital of the Nine Dynasties, go to Baima Temple to offer incense, go to Wangcheng Park to see peonies, and then go to Longmen Grottoes to visit Buddha statues .Is this trip interesting? Not interesting! Except for taking a few photos, we will not leave any traces in our hearts."
"However, if you add 'the river produces pictures, Luo produces books, and the sages will learn', 'only the peony is really beautiful, and the flowers move the capital when it blooms', 'Luoyang's relatives and friends ask each other, a piece of ice is in the jade pot', 'whose family The sound of the jade flute flying in the dark, scattered into the spring breeze filling Luocheng' and other historical allusions, do you still feel empty in your heart? This is the power of history and culture! Walking with the ancients, letting the thoughts burn and sublimate the spirit, is what we are What is the meaning of traveling!"
The middle-aged man was speechless and froze in place for a while.
It wasn't until the cigarette butt burned his hand that he suddenly woke up, threw the cigarette butt away quickly, and asked dumbfounded, "You have been to Luoyang? Why are you so familiar with my hometown?"
Lu Tu said with a smile: "We are half fellows. I have studied in Luoyang and stayed there for four years. Do you think I am familiar with it?"
Chen Mingzhe suddenly realized: "Oh, I understand! You should understand the Miao culture before visiting the ancient city of Fenghuang. The feeling will be completely different! Director Lu, you are right, I will visit the Miao Museum right now!"
He threw away the cigarette butt, and when he turned around, he found Xie Yumeng standing beside him, and he didn't know when she came over.
"Xie Yumeng, what are you doing standing here? You scared me! When did you come out?"
Xie Yumeng stroked her hair, and said with a smile: "Just came out, monitor, are you free? I want to talk to you!"
Chen Mingzhe froze for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, where are you talking? I said go in and take a look. You finished reading it so quickly, isn't it good?"
Xie Yumeng looked around, shook her head and said, "I didn't watch it... Forget it, Jiang Huai has also come out, let's talk about it later."
Seeing the two together, Jiang Huai looked nervous, walked over quickly, stopped beside Chen Mingzhe, bowed her head and did not speak.
Seeing his aggrieved appearance, Chen Mingzhe couldn't help being a little amused, and patted him on the shoulder, "Why did you come out too? Who bullied you? Let me say, my old man, can you stop crying every now and then?"
Jiang Huai looked up at him quickly, then lowered her head and whispered, "I didn't cry!"
Xie Yumeng sighed, and said, "Let's go in, it's not good to stand outside all the time!"
Chen Mingzhe nodded and said, "Let's go!"
Jiang Huai glanced at him, did not speak, but followed closely behind him.
After the three left, the middle-aged man smiled wretchedly and said, "Hehe, interesting! That young man looks like a rabbit no matter how you look at it!"
Lu Tu didn't speak, just glanced at him, raised his legs and walked out the door.
It's not speculative, it's more than half a sentence, he really has nothing to say to such a person.
Although he also vaguely sensed that the relationship between the three is a bit complicated.But at least he won't judge other people's behavior and behavior. Such an approach is really unqualified!
Chapter 2 is still being written, I don't know if it can be written.If not, just watch it tomorrow
(End of this chapter)
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