Chapter 691 A generation of queens

  The game console was bought by Liu Qingshan on the street a few days ago. Together with a cassette, it cost a total of thousands of yuan.

   This was also a high consumption at the time.

   Wait until another two years, when imitations appear in large numbers, the price will drop.

   Especially when the Xiaobawang learning machine came out, it became the mainstream of the market.

  Although it is called a learning machine, 90% of the ones bought home are for playing games.

   Not only children play, some adults also follow suit.

  At that time, those who had a color TV at home were reluctant to play games on the color TV, and usually played on black and white TVs that were eliminated.

   It's not that Liu Qingshan didn't think of doing this, but after thinking about it later, he decided to forget it, this thing is too scolding.

   "Wow, you can still shoot, it's fun!"

  After Liu Qingshan summoned Contra for the two little girls, the little fourth child immediately bluffed excitedly, and was hit to death by the villains running towards him.

   But it doesn't matter, I have thirty lives.

  But Liu Qingshan still overestimated the two new little girls, each of them used up 30 lives, and in the end they didn't even pass the first level.

   "You two play slowly, pay attention to rest." Liu Qingshan heard Bai Erye's voice from the yard, so he told the two little guys, and then went outside.

  Second Master Bai came with Zhang Chunyu, Liu Qingshan said hello, Zhang Chunyu was chatting with Lin Zhi, asking her about the situation at home.

  Liu Qingshan moved the wooden box into the house, Second Master Bai put on his gloves, and carefully took out a scroll.

  The back is mottled and full of mildew.

  The old man shook his head slightly, and then slowly unfolded the scroll on the table.

   Sure enough, it is Ren Bonian's painting, which shows two ducks playing among lotus flowers and water plants, which is very interesting in life.

  Ren Bonian is also a generation of masters, and his painting style has a certain influence on Wu Changshuo, Baishi, etc.

   "It's not bad, just remove the mildew and re-frame it, leave it to Chunyu." Bai Erye seldom does anything now.

  Zhang Chunyu has already graduated as a teacher, and his skills are not inferior to his master's. What he lacks is experience, so he just needs something to practice.

  Bai Erye unfolded the other paintings and looked at them. It was amazing. Among them were Wu Changshuo's "Stone Drum Essay", Baishi's "Landscape Four Screens", and Pu Hua's "Ink Bamboo".

  These are all masters in the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China. These few paintings and calligraphy are worth hundreds of thousands for nothing.

   This is still the current price. If it is put in the future, it will be equivalent to picking up tens of millions.

   "Qingshan, you are lucky. Let me tell you, you don't have to do anything else in the future, just ride three rounds every day and wander around Sijiu City."

  Uncle Lu was also joking, he really envied Liu Qingshan's luck.

  In the past, when he and Lao Mao went out to collect antiques, it took ten and a half months to receive such a painting.

  And that still requires a cost, unlike Liu Qingshan, who just gave it away for free.

   "Now everyone hasn't realized the value of these old objects. Wait a few more years, and it will be difficult to pick up the leaks." Liu Qingshan also sighed.

   Lu Fang and Lu Liang, who were watching the excitement from the side, also looked at each other, and secretly decided in their hearts: run more in the past two years.

  They believe in the words of the boss the most, and their mouths are almost as good as the emperor's golden words.

  It’s like they charge high-end white bars, and now the prices have all doubled, and some have increased several times.

   "Brother, come and help, we can't defeat the enemy!"

   There was a shout from the youngest brother in the room, Liu Qingshan smiled at everyone, and went to help his sister eliminate the enemy.

  After breakfast the next day, Liu Qingshan asked Lu Fang to drive the car and took their family to the film and television city.

  The folks are here, of course he has to go and have a look.

   On the film and television city side, it is relatively easy to arrange a hundred or ten people because it is more convenient to eat and live.

  Crowded together in the car was Zhang Chunyu.

   It can be seen from a distance that many buildings in the Asian Games Village are about to be capped, and they have somewhat taken shape.

  The first phase of the project of the film and television city is basically completed. The majestic Tang City and the majestic palace are also very imposing.

   Arriving at an ancient street, Liu Qingshan saw a large group of people taking pictures from a distance.

  The old man in the white half-sleeves is not the grandpa secretary, and he still wears a familiar blue hat on his head.

   Originally, he was a bit like a big leader, but when he wore this hat, he immediately turned back into a village cadre.

   "Grandpa branch secretary, grandpa kidnapper, master..." Liu Qingshan yelled and walked over quickly.

  The fourth and fifth children are already hugging with the little six, chatting about playing games.

   "Qingshan, how is work?" Grandpa Party Secretary is more concerned about this.

  Liu Qingshan couldn't say that he was going to resign, so he could only nod his head to deal with it, and then ran not far away. Grandpa Liu Shikui, grandma, and grandpa were also taking pictures here.

   "Let's go to the city to take pictures, and we can still sit on the throne of the emperor." Liu Qingshan said hello, and hurriedly left.

  Middle-aged people like Zhang Ganzi and Zhang Dashuai also came. Zhang Ganzi pointed to the small wooden building with carved beams and painted buildings next to him and said:

   "That's good, I'll take a picture here."

   And Marshal Zhang pointed to the plaque upstairs: "The fragrance of the building, it sounds like an ancient restaurant!"

  Liu Qingshan took a look at the small wooden building where the photo was taken, with the words Piaoxianglou written on it, it was the ancient romantic place in the small street.

  So he said with a smile: "Uncle Ganzi, don't take photos, this is Piaoxianglou, a brothel, be careful to pull you in, and Aunt Cuihua won't ask you to go to the kang when you go home."

  Everyone burst into laughter immediately, very lively.

  Besides them, there are other scattered tourists. These can only come in and visit after paying 50 cents for a ticket, which can be regarded as a small income of the film and television city.

   "Where's the mountain cannon?" Some tourists whispered, with a bit of contempt on their faces.

   "We came down from that hill in Jiapigou!" Dashuai Zhang was right next to him, and immediately raised his voice.

  The people on the other side were so scared that they hid back. Zhang Dashuai was full of gangsters, and he looked very scary.

   "Who do you look down on? Don't think that you are from the city, so you look down on us rural people." Zhang Dashuai pointed at the other party, and taught him unceremoniously:

   "This place, you can come for a stroll, why can't we come?"

   "Yes, we don't need to pay for tickets!" Zhang Ganzi also rushed over: "We are done strolling here, and we have to go to Hong Kong Island for a stroll!"

  Of course the other party didn’t believe it: “Just brag, why don’t you go to heaven?”

  Zhang Ganzi smiled: "You are right, when we came, we really came by plane."

  At this time, Captain Zhang came over to persuade: "It's okay, let's say a few words."

   After persuading Zhang Ganzi and Zhang Dashuai, Captain Zhang turned to the tourists again: "We farmers, life is better now, and we can also travel."

  Those people were bored with the discussion, and seeing how many of them there were, they hurried away.

  Dashuai Zhang was still aggrieved: "Just like you, I have the nerve to look down on farmers. If there were no farmers, what would you eat?"

  Zhang Ganzi also followed suit: "Yes, this kind of contemptuous person, if you go to our Jiapigou, you will fight eight times a day!"

  Then he was hit on the head, and when he looked back, it turned out to be his second uncle, and the Zhang pole stopped.

  The old party secretary taught him a lesson: "When we come out, we will represent the image of Jiapigou. Be careful and don't take the initiative to cause trouble."

   "But don't be afraid, we farmers are not inferior to others."

   Liu Qingshan was very happy to hear that, it seems that the folks don’t have to worry about being bullied when they go out, just like Uncle Dashuai, it’s good if he doesn’t bully others.

  So he led the villagers towards Tang City, but when he reached the gate of the city, he was stopped by a few people wearing ancient soldier costumes. It turned out that there was a crew filming today.

   "It's okay, let's go in and walk around, so it won't affect the filming of the crew." Liu Qingshan patted a soldier on the shoulder.

   "Mr. Liu, it's you!" The soldier's eyes lit up immediately, and he raised his hand to salute, but was stopped by Liu Qingshan.

  These guards at the city gate are also veterans, but they are special. They are more or less disabled, so they were summoned here to collect tickets.

  So they are all grateful to Longteng Company.

   Just like the veteran in front of him, named Li Hao, he was limping when he walked, but he still insisted on leading the way for Liu Qingshan and his group.

   Entering Tang City, the folks in Jiapigou feel that their eyes are not enough, and it feels like they have come to ancient times all at once, and everything is strange.

  Li Hao suggested: "Mr. Liu, let's visit the Imperial Garden first, the scenery there is the best."

  Liu Qingshan nodded. He hasn't been here for a long time. When he came last time, the so-called imperial garden hadn't been built yet. It's good to go and have a look.

  So a large group of people went there in a hurry.

   From a distance, you can see towering trees, pavilions, artificial landscapes, small bridges, flowing water, and blooming lotus flowers inside, which amazed everyone.

   "The peach garden of the Queen Mother, I guess that's the way it is?" Zhang Ganzi muttered.

  The big Zhang next to him heheed twice: "You have to be careful with that pole, don't be tempted when you see Chang'e dancing in a while, otherwise you will also be beaten down to the mortal world, and you will be in trouble if you cast it into a pig's fetus by mistake."

   "Hmph, that's just right, the pole likes pigs the most." Everyone started to make fun of the pole again.

   "Shh, it's filming over there, don't make any noise."

  Liu Qingshan saw a group of people gathered around a pavilion in the distance, with cameras and so on, and quickly reminded everyone.

  Everyone immediately lowered their voices, stretched their necks and looked over there:

   "Filmmakers, let's go over and have a look. If we get a shot, we can also go to the movies, right?"

  Liu Qingshan gave him a thumbs up: "Okay, Uncle Ganzi has made progress. He used to always think about being in the newspaper, but this time he wants to be in the movie."

  So he asked Li Hao to go up to communicate, and after getting permission, the group of people sneaked around one by one, and moved over there, as if they were thieves.

  The filming here is a costume drama, a pink girl, holding a round fan, was fluttering at the bees, and then she was accidentally stung by a bee.

   After shooting back and forth several times, the director was not satisfied, and made the little girl so anxious that her eyes were red.

   "Take a break first!" The director didn't do anything either. Children's scenes are the most difficult to shoot, and he can't train people. If a young actor is taught to cry, it will be even more troublesome.

  The crew began to drink water, all of which were provided by the film and television city. Of course, a small fee was charged for this, after all, boiling water also has a cost.

  The director took the fan and fanned it irritably, and when he fanned it, he heard a burst of laughter, which was very clear and sweet.

  He followed the reputation and saw three little girls standing among the flowers taking pictures.

  Two older ones, one full of braids, high-spirited, with a sense of aura; the other is quiet and delicate, with a sense of tranquility.

  As for the little one, he also looks very happy, and he is laughing and chasing a butterfly.

  The director's gaze was immediately attracted by the girl with the braids, and his heart trembled even more:

  If this little girl plays the role of a generation of queens in her teenage years, it seems that she is more suitable than the young actors I have found now!

  So he hurriedly called a theater manager over, called the little fourth, and then the fifth and sixth followed.

  The director chatted happily with the fourth child first, and found that the little girl speaks neatly, and the most important thing is that she is not afraid of people at all, and she is not nervous at all.

  So he asked Xiao Lao Si to perform the scene of catching bees just now.

   This little fourth child is the best at it. He tiptoed to the front of the flowers, gently stretched out his thumb and forefinger, and pinched the bee's wings very quickly.

  Then she squeezed it in front of her eyes for a closer look, smiled and waved her fingers lightly, and the bee flew to the sky again.

   "Oh, you're free, you're free." The little fourth jumped up and cheered, and looked up at the sky with his little face up.

"it is good!"

  The director couldn't help but smashed his fist hard, then rushed forward, squatting down: "Little friend, do you want to act?"

  Xiao Laosi nodded: "I think so."

   "What about your adults, I'll tell them to ask you to act!" The director never expected to discover such a talented little actor by accident.

  The fourth little one shook his head: "I can't act."

  The director was anxious: "Why?"

  The drama director next to him also helped to persuade: "Little friend, we are filming a generation of queens, and you will play the queen when you were a child. Do you know who the queen is? It's amazing!"

  The fourth youngest blinked his big eyes: "It's Zetian Great Sage Emperor Wu Zhao, of course I know, it's really powerful."

   Now even the director is impressed: "Little friend, you really know a lot, so why don't you act?"

  The fourth youngest grinned and pointed to the side: "That young lady is about to cry, I don't want to steal her job."

  Uh, the director was taken aback by what she said, and looked in the direction of the little fourth finger. Sure enough, when the little actor heard that she was going to be replaced, he was sobbing and wiping away tears.

  The director wanted to seduce Xiao Laosi again, but saw her running towards the little actor:

   "Miss, I'll teach you how to catch bees. It's very easy. First of all, don't be afraid, be brave..."

  The director can only shake his head and sigh: "Life is like this, you can never get what you want."

   And Liu Qingshan looked at the little actor who was taught by Xiao Lao Si to catch bees, with a look of doting on his face.

   He is very satisfied with the performance of the fourth child just now: the most rare thing is to have a kind heart.

   In addition, he also had a little surprise. He didn't expect that the fourth child had a talent for acting.

  Liu Qingshan doesn't mind cultivating her younger sister in this way, of course, if she likes it.

  (end of this chapter)