Reborn Cultural Empire

With a plan, it will naturally be implemented. Zhang Tushui couldn't wait for a long time, so how could he bear his temper and continue to wait.After delineating their respective divisions of labor with Yang Yi, they immediately started looking for their friends in the Federation of Literary and Art Circles and the cultural department to seek help from the "government".

"As long as you find a better teahouse to sing, I can help you with this matter, but Lao Zhang, your current matter also involves the addition of tourist attractions to tourist attractions, so I am not the only one who has the final say Yes, there is also the Cultural Affairs Bureau, the Tourism Bureau, and several "government" agencies. Finally, there is this business for overseas Chinese, asking the "government" to sell things to them? Isn't it a bit exaggerated? What about the "government" agencies? Can you sell something for you?"

"I'm not asking the 'government' to help me sell things, I'm..."

"I know that you want Guangnanyin, right, but this matter involves commercial issues, and there is money involved, right? So good intentions are good intentions, but whether it can be done in the end requires specific demonstrations. I personally do I can't be the Lord." Facing Zhang Tushui's request, a veteran cadre who seemed to be of some age smiled wryly and shook his head, a little surprised at Zhang Tushui's "unbelievable".

"Then can you help me to report this problem to the higher authorities? My suggestion is firstly good for the inheritance of Nanyin, and secondly it can also enhance the connection with foreign fellows. Why can't it work?" Zhang Tushui heard his old friend If you take it off, you will become a little anxious.

"It's not that I didn't report it to you. During this period of time, many people in the 'government', including Mayor Yang, are concerned about a big project. If this project can be successfully implemented in our Nanzhou, it will be easy to say anything in the end. If not. I think it will be brushed back even if it is submitted. Let’s wait until the leader’s business is over, okay?”

……

When Zhang Tushui came back from his friends in the Cultural Bureau, Yang Yi was wandering the streets of Fuqiao Town.

Of course it's a purposeful wandering. Naturally, it's impossible for boys to be on their shoulders when things are still on their shoulders.It's really leisurely, as if nothing happened.What he has to do now is to record and select some of the most camera-like clips, and finally take them back to Yangyi Culture as materials, let the g production team of Yangyi Animation edit them out, and then accompany them with the book introducing Nanyin Published. [

As a visitor from later generations, a guy who has watched too many documentaries.Although he doesn't know how to direct, he knows that those things are more touching, and they can better interpret the appeal of an ancient culture under the camera.

While filming, the boy unexpectedly his camera was suddenly blocked by several figures. Unexpectedly, the assistant to the president's office who was following behind him was going to negotiate.Tell those who cover the camera not to be so curious about their boss's behavior that it affects the entire shooting process.

Unexpectedly, the assistant hadn't passed yet, and those people who blocked the camera on the opposite side noticed the boy's movements first. The leader seemed to be interested, and came over to the boy.

"Little friend. What are you doing? Is it your school's homework? Or your social practice? But as far as I know, there doesn't seem to be such content in domestic education, right?" the old man spoke, his accent compared with Zhang Tushui's It seems that it is more inclined to the local Hakka dialect in southern Fujian, and it is only after Yang Yilian guesses that Dai Meng understands what he means.

However, the reborn man didn't answer right away, but first took a look at the other person without any trace. He was indeed dressed in the most ordinary way, but judging by his posture and style, he didn't look like those common idle daddies in Fuqiao Town .And look at the entourage behind the old man.It doesn't look like a family member at all, but it looks like a subordinate like the assistant next to him, except that the other's subordinates are more professional, except for the formulaic expression.There is no other emotion to be found.

With something in mind, Yang Yi put down the portable V in his hand, which was a Sony video camera gifted by the leader of the Kodansha, and then smiled at the old man: "It's not homework and social practice, it's me. work, well, I'm not in school anymore. Old gentleman, are you coming back from abroad?"

"Oh? How do you know that?" The old man made a half-spoken sentence this time.

"You yourself said just now, what's wrong with domestic education, this doesn't seem like the tone of a domestic old man." Yang Yi smiled casually, then waved his hand, and raised the camera in his hand at the other party: "I'm recording Some shots of folk Nanyin performances, I have to get a special recording disc made by the company when I go back, so it is said to be work."

Anyway, he is not afraid to explain the whole story clearly. Anyway, the person in front of him has made it clear whether he is an overseas Chinese or a Chinese. It happens to be a potential customer for the final result after his current work. Plan ahead.

"Record folk Nanyin performances? What kind of method is this? Which company is your company? Why do you still think of recording this thing?" As expected, the old man over there became interested and rushed to the one behind who wanted to come up. After the young man waved his hand, he chatted with Yang Yi with great interest.

"Our company is Yangyi Culture. Well, it's a small company. It's normal that you haven't heard of it in foreign countries. As for the job I'm doing now, it's because of the company's business philosophy, because we want to publicize our Huaxia characteristics. ’Culture, so it happened that Mr. Zhang Tushui, the successor of Nanyin in Nanzhou, came to us, hoping to help him pass on the art form of Nanyin, so we planned this plan..." Yang Yijian Related books and audio-visual The finished product is not even a word, but it attracts a potential customer first, and immediately publicizes it.

If it was the global broadcast of nb, it would be a shame if there were less than 500 people at the event site, but now it is Nanyin's promotion, so one person is also a victory.Therefore, the reborn man is very optimistic. Seeing that the other party is interested, he is more than happy to explain and publicize it.

"That is to say, you, Yangyi Culture, are not making money to make this thing?"

"It doesn't make money. If the final actual sales volume is not good, maybe it's still a loss." Yang nodded, secretly thinking that the old man really went abroad to do business. Before he said a few words, Instead, it smelled the problem of profitability first.But he's fine.And don't be afraid to tell the truth.

"Then why do you do it even if you don't make money? It's obviously something that may lose money. Didn't your company do a market research in advance?" The old man shook his head repeatedly, but he didn't look contemptuously.Just pure curiosity. [

"Well, I'm not sure. If you are always interested, go and learn about Yangyi culture first. I have talked too much here, and you will definitely think that I am a wangpo selling melons." Yang Yi smiled and refused to explain more After all, before having a corresponding understanding of Yangyi culture, it is estimated that many people will not be able to understand their own thinking.

Hearing this answer, the old man was not angry.He turned his head and rushed to the middle-aged man who was waiting behind to signal, and when the other party stepped forward, he whispered a few words in his ear, then turned around and smiled at Yang Yi: "Well, I have lived abroad for too long I seldom hear serious Dishui Nanyin performances. It is a coincidence that I can meet children today. I will treat you later, how about we chat together? I also want to see what shots you took."

Hearing the old man's suggestion, Yang Yi thought it would be okay, but the man behind heard this sentence just as he was about to leave.I couldn't help but stopped and reminded: "Mr. Liu, at the Weizhou Hotel at noon..."

"Just let me know. I won't go there at noon. If I want to eat, I can't get it anywhere. The receptionists come and go these days. I'm not coming back to be the owner. I don't need to do this. If you have anything to do, hurry up after work in the afternoon." Efficiency is enough." The old man waved his hand and immediately finalized the itinerary.

But he said it in a low voice, and Yang Yi didn't deliberately listen to the other party's words.On the contrary, when he gave instructions to his subordinates, he took two steps away, naturally he didn't know what the old man explained.However, it was obvious that the boy's action of backing away gave him a lot of impression points.

Wait until the other party has finished explaining their own affairs.The boy nodded: "Since the old man is also a fan of Southern music, I might as well ask Mr. Zhang to come over too. Although I personally don't understand and appreciate this kind of music performance, it's good to listen to it once in a while." He To be honest, although I love Chinese culture, it doesn’t mean that I have to love all different forms of culture. For example, in operas, boys just prefer Yue opera—because of Yue opera Dream of Red Mansions.

"Okay, kid, you can arrange whatever you want!"

The old man was in high spirits, especially when Zhang Tushui came and sang a section of "Four Seasons Scenes" himself, which made him lose his voice for a moment, apparently quite disturbed in his heart.

After Zhang Tushui finished singing, the old man simply held on to the former, making the reborn man next to him unable to help but speculate. It belongs to the people of the old glass.Of course, these words can only be slandered in my heart, and I must not say them out.

It's just that his enthusiasm came up, and his entourage and another group of people--a group of officials from the "government" of Nanzhou City, who were not able to receive the old man well at noon, were already worried, and then they arrived before The better the meeting time, but still did not wait for the old man's figure, so after finding out the old man's whereabouts, he took the initiative to rush to the place where Yang Zhangtushui and the others had lunch at noon.

But before that, the old man knew the boy's identity first, and he was slightly surprised, but naturally he looked at him with admiration.

"There are not many things that can surprise me now. Young boy Yang, you are considered a powerful young man..." While feeling emotional, the old man's words were interrupted by the former middle-aged assistant: " Mr. Liu, Mayor Yi and the others are here."

mayor?

Because this time the other party didn't deliberately lower the volume, and judging from the assistant's performance, he seemed to be deliberately letting the other two people in the room hear the name.And the performance of one of them, Tushui, also echoed his expectations, hesitating a little unexpectedly and a little nervously, but it was a boy, because of his own experience, there was no expression on his face at all, but It is in my heart that my vision has not retreated.

When the three parties...to be precise, the four parties met, the identity of the old man was also revealed—this old man Liu, in fact, was the rich overseas Chinese who was being cited by his old friend from the Zhang Tu, Hydrology and Education Department. , I returned to my hometown this time because I wanted to conduct some research on the prospect of returning to China for investment.

However, after a small gathering with Yang Yi and Zhang Tushui at noon, the old man made a decision happily: "The project in the previous plan should be set in my hometown. After all, I am still from Weizhou! But you, Mayor Yi You don’t need to thank me, just thank Director Yang. Speaking of it, compared to his selfishness, my previous considerations were really too utilitarian. Thinking about it, I really owed my ancestors! He has nothing to do with Nanzhou Young people can work hard for the culture of their hometown, and they are even prepared to lose money. My investment is just a matter of how much or how little I earn in the end. I will never lose money. Why can’t my hometown people follow suit? Benefit and enjoy the blessings, and live like a dog at a young age, just don't scold me..."

So three days later, at a super-large investment signing meeting in Weizhou, the reborn man who had nothing to do with the matter suddenly transformed into the most important guest in the middle and participated in the signing ceremony.

This news was not broadcast on CCTV, but it appeared repeatedly on various TV stations in the Minfu area, as well as on TV news in Shanghai and Yuezhou.

"Modern dance, symphony, pop songs, movies, bars... I am a bad old man, I have seen a lot of similar things outside, but I don't feel anything at all, but when I return to this land that has been away for more than [-] years, But I feel like I have returned home. What is in my heart can’t be expressed, I can’t express it... Here I would like to thank the enthusiasm and love of the elders in my hometown. I took a very meaningful lesson, and let me see clearly what I need..." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, monthly pass, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m to read.)

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