Once the plan was made, it was natural to start implementing it. Zhang Tushui had been impatient for a long time, so how could he bear the patience to continue waiting. After delineating their respective divisions of labor with Yang Yi, they immediately began to go to their friends in the Federation of Literary and Art Circles and the cultural department to seek help from the government. "If you just find a better teahouse to sing in, I can help you with this matter myself. But your current matter, Lao Zhang, also involves the issue of adding tourist projects to tourist attractions, so I don't have the final say alone. Yes, there are also the Cultural Affairs Bureau, the Tourism Bureau, and several government agencies. Finally, there is the business of facing overseas Chinese. It’s a bit exaggerated to ask the government to sell things to you. How can government agencies help you sell things? ?” “I’m not asking the government to help me sell things, I’m” “I know you want to promote Nanyin, right, but this matter involves business issues anyway, and there is money involved, so good intentions are good intentions, right? But whether it can be done well in the end still needs concrete proof. I personally can’t make the decision.” Facing Zhang Tushui’s request, an old cadre who looked a bit older smiled bitterly and shook his head, somewhat surprised by Zhang Tushui’s “unbelievable” behavior. . "Then can you help me report this issue to the higher authorities? My suggestion is firstly good for the inheritance of Nanyin, and secondly it can also enhance the contact with fellow foreigners. Why can't it work?" Zhang Tushui heard that his old friend If he shirks it, he becomes a little anxious. "It's not that I won't report it to you. During this period, many people in the government, including Mayor Yang, are concerned about a big project. If this project can be successfully landed in our Huanzhou, everything will be easy to say in the end. If not. I think Even if you submit it, it will be brushed back. Let’s wait until the leader’s business is over, okay?”… When Zhang Tushui came back from his friends at the Cultural Bureau, Yang Yi was wandering on the streets of Fuqiao Town. Of course it’s purposeful wandering, and boys naturally can’t do it when things are still weighing on their shoulders. He was really carefree and like a normal person. What he has to do now is to record and select some of the most photographic clips, and finally take them back to Yangyi Culture as materials, let the CG production team of Yangyi Animation edit and arrange them, and then introduce Nanyin's books along with them. Publishing and distribution. As a visitor from later generations, I have watched too many documentaries. Although he doesn't understand directing, he knows that those things can touch people's hearts more and can better interpret the appeal of an ancient culture under the camera. While he was taking pictures, the boy unexpectedly had his camera lens blocked by several figures. Unexpectedly, the assistant to the president's office following behind him was ready to negotiate. Those who covered their cameras were told not to be so curious about their boss’s behavior that it would affect the entire filming process. Unexpectedly, before the assistant came over, those people blocking the camera on the opposite side noticed the boy's movements first. The leader seemed to be interested, and came over to the boy. "Kid, what are you doing? Is it your school's homework? Or is it 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, with an accent comparable to that of Zhang Tushui When he got up, he preferred the local Hakka dialect of southern Fujian, which made Yang Yi continue to guess and understand what he meant. However, the reborn man did not answer immediately. Instead, he took a look at the other person without leaving any trace. He was indeed dressed in the most ordinary way. However, judging from his posture and demeanor, he did not look like the common idle dads in Boardwalk Town. . And look at the entourage behind this old man. There is no sense of family at all, but he looks like a subordinate like the assistant next to him, except that his subordinates are more professional, except for the formulaic expressions. There is no other emotion to be found. With something in mind, Yang Yi put down the portable DV in his hand, which was the Sony camera gifted by the leader of Kodansha. Then he smiled at the old man and said, "It's not about homework and social practice, it's about me. "Well, I'm no longer in the school. Old gentleman, you came back from abroad?" "Oh?" The old man made a vague statement this time. "You yourself just said that what happened to education in China is not like the tone of an old man in China." Yang Yi smiled nonchalantly, then waved his hand and raised the camera in his hand towards the other party: "I am recording Some footage of folk Nanyin performances had to be produced by the company on special recording discs when I returned home, so I said that I was working. " He was not afraid to tell the whole story clearly. Anyway, the person in front of him made it clear whether he was an overseas Chinese or a Chinese. , just counting the potential customers of the final result after his current work, a few more words can be considered as a precautionary measure. "Recording folk Nanyin performance"??? What kind of method is this? Which company is your company? Why do you still think of recording this thing? "Unexpectedly, the old man over there became interested. After waving to a young man who wanted to come up from behind, he started chatting with Yang Yi with great interest. "Our company is Yang Yi Culture, um, a small company. , it’s normal that you haven’t heard of it in foreign countries. As for the job I am doing now, it is probably because of the company's business philosophy and because we want to promote our unique Chinese culture, so it happened that Mr. Zhang Tushui, the successor of Nanyin here in Huizhou, came to us, hoping to help him spread Nanyin. If this art form is to be passed down, we planned this plan" When Yang saw that the relevant books and audio-visual products were not yet available, he first attracted a potential customer and immediately started publicizing it. If it was the NBA. For global promotion, it would be a shame if there were less than 500 people at the event, but now it is Nanyin’s promotion, so one person is also a victory. Therefore, the reborn man is very optimistic, and when he sees that the other party is interested, he is willing to explain and promote it. “ In other words, you, Yangyi Culture, are doing this without making any money? " "It doesn't make money. If the final actual sales volume is not good, you may still lose money. " Yang nodded and secretly thought that this old man was indeed a businessman who went abroad. Before he said a few words, he had already sensed the problem of profitability. But he had no problem in his heart. He was not afraid to tell the truth. " So why do it if you don’t make money? Obviously there is a possibility of loss. Didn't your company conduct market research in advance? "The old man shook his head repeatedly, but it was not a disapproving look. He was just full of curiosity. "This, I'm not sure. I hope you are interested. Let’s first learn about Yangyi culture. I’ve talked too much here, and you will definitely think that I am a saleswoman selling melons. "Yang Yi smiled and refused to explain more. After all, before having a corresponding understanding of Yang Yi's culture, it is estimated that many people will not be able to understand his thoughts. Hearing this answer, the old man was not angry at all. He turned back and rushed to the waiting people behind. The young man signaled, and after the other party came forward, he whispered a few words in his ear, then turned back and smiled at Yang Yi: "Well, I have lived abroad for too long. It’s rare to hear serious Dishui Nanyin performances. It’s a coincidence that I met children today. I’m going to 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 did everything he could, but the man behind him heard this just as he was about to leave. He couldn't help but stop and remind him: "Mr. Liu, over at the Kanzhou Hotel at noon " "Please notify them there. I won't go there at noon. I can't find anything to eat. I've been receiving guests here and there these days. I'm not the landlord here, so there's no need for this." If you have anything to do, just be efficient after work in the afternoon. "The old man waved his hand and immediately finalized the itinerary. But he said it in a lowered voice, and Yang Yi didn't deliberately listen to the other party's words. On the contrary, when he was giving instructions to his subordinates, he took a few steps away. Naturally, he didn't understand what the old man was saying. But it was obvious that the boy's retreating action added a lot of impression points to him. After the other party finished explaining his affairs, the boy nodded: "Since the old gentleman is also a fan of Southern music, then I will. You might as well ask Mr. Zhang to come over. Although I don’t really understand and appreciate this kind of music performance, it’s still good to listen to it occasionally. "He also told the truth. Although he loves Chinese culture, it does not mean that he must love all different forms of culture wholeheartedly. For example, in opera, boys just prefer Yue Opera - because of the Yue Opera Dream of Red Mansions. "Okay, Children, you can arrange whatever you want! " The old man was in high spirits, especially when Zhang Tushui arrived and sang a section of "Four Seasons" in person, which made him lose his voice for a moment, and he was obviously very uneasy inside. After Zhang Tushui finished singing, the old man simply He held on to the former, making the reborn man next to him unable to help but speculate that this old gentleman was a bit too enthusiastic. For those who didn't know, he would probably be classified as someone like Lao Glass. Of course, I could only say this in my heart, but I was determined not to say it out loud. But his enthusiasm caused another group of people in his entourage - a group of officials from the Huanzhou Municipal Government, who were absent at noon. I was already worried about being able to receive the old man well. Later, when the meeting time came, which was better than before, I still didn't see the old man. I had to find out the old man's whereabouts and took the initiative to rush to the place where Yang Zhangtushui and the others had dinner at noon. It is also a famous tea house in the city of Huanzhou. But before that, the old man knew the identity of the boy. He was slightly surprised and naturally looked at him with admiration.There are not many surprising things now. Mr. Yang, you are a great young man" While he was sighing, the old man was interrupted by the middle-aged assistant from before: "Mr. Liu, Yishi. They have come over. " Mayor? Because this time the other party did not deliberately lower the volume, and judging from the assistant's behavior, he seemed to deliberately let the other two people in the room hear the name. And one of them, Zhang Tushui, actually agreed. Unexpectedly, he hesitated slightly nervously, but the boy, because of his own experience, didn't show it at all on his face, but secretly thought that his vision had not deteriorated yet. To be precise, after the meeting between the four parties, the identity of the old man was revealed - Mr. Liu was actually the wealthy overseas Chinese mentioned by his old friend from the cultural and educational department of Zhang Tushui, who was causing shock in Fanzhou. The first time I returned to my hometown, I wanted to conduct some research on the prospects 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 very happily: "The project in the previous plan will be decided. In my hometown. After all, I am still from Ganzhou! But Mayor Yi, you don’t need to thank me, just thank Director Yang. Speaking of which, compared to his selflessness, my previous considerations were really too utilitarian. Thinking about it, I really did a disservice to my ancestors! A young man who has nothing to do with Zhangzhou can work hard for the culture of his hometown and is 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 the people in my hometown also benefit from it and live like a dog? Just don’t scold me" So three days later, at a very large investment intention signing meeting in Huanzhou, the original and The reborn man, who had nothing to do with the matter, suddenly transformed into the most important guest in the center and participated in the signing ceremony. This news was not broadcast by Central Station, but it was broadcast on various TV stations in the Fujian and Fujian areas, as well as in the Magic City and Yue. "Modern dance, symphony, pop songs, movies, bars I am a bad old man. I have seen a lot of similar things outside, but I have no feeling at all. But when I came back. In this land that I have been away from for more than 30 years, I feel like I have returned home. I can’t express what’s in my heart, I can’t express it Here I would like to thank the elders in my hometown for their enthusiasm and love. In addition, I would like to express my special thanks to a child who taught me a very meaningful lesson and allowed me to see clearly what I need" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come Please vote for recommendations and monthly tickets at Qidian. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. to read).