Great Tang Idyll - Chapter 1311

[Chapter 957]

Cultural aggression has always been a long job, and wanting to carry out cultural aggression on people without mass murder is basically a dream.

Xiaobei didn’t expect him to teach the children of other tribes, and they immediately abandoned their national traditions.

But Xiaobei has an absolute advantage. She is a child herself, and there are eight other children behind her.

After some research, when Xu Yilong was surprised, Xiaobei began to introduce the situation of Datang to the children in the tribe through an interpreter.

She didn’t say anything about the endless fields, no majestic mountains, not to mention the surging rivers.

She was talking about the endless amount of honey to eat, the fat but not greasy braised pork, the sleigh that ran hundreds of steps in the snow, and the maze where there was no way out, it looked like Become a fun-loving mirror of various shapes.

Plus beautiful clothes, water guns that can shoot far away, all kinds of huge animals in cages, jumping into lakes that won’t sink.

The children in the tribe listened to what Xiaobei introduced, imagined a dreamy fairy tale world, and one by one was full of yearning for the Tang Dynasty.

Xu Yilong felt that this was a kind of deception. He admitted that Datang did have everything Xiaobei said, especially the braised pork. This thing is also a luxury for adults. It is not something that can be eaten every day. One meal a day is a good life.

Children can eat because they are in the school, supported by countless merchants. The ideas of the merchants are very simple. They can be divided into four categories. One is that they feel that they have contributed money, and the local children have received their favor.

Then if there is something in the future, the local adults will help.

This kind of person, Xu Yilong, felt that it was too direct, but he couldn’t criticize it. The idea was simple, and he really did it.

The two are to gain fame, and at the same time, they are also for the business of their own families. These part of the business are usually businessmen who do daily necessities. If they don’t take money, people will not go to their stores to buy things. People are very popular.

The three are big business.

They need more bank loans to complete the capital operation. If they don’t take money, the review will be stricter than that of the merchants who take the money. Especially when there is no physical mortgage, don’t even think about credit loans. What credibility do Datang Children’s risk-loving businessmen have?

Social responsibility, that’s not just talking.

Fourth, the family is rich and likes children very simply, that is, willing to see the smiling faces of children.

The complexity of human nature is endless.

Xu Yilong knew that in such a complex human society.

People who are not from Datang come to Datang, wanting to enjoy the same benefits is no different from dreaming.

Right now, it is a group of children who are full of hope by what Xiaobei said,

and they work harder to learn the language and writing of the Tang Dynasty one by one. A lot of outsiders started doing this.

For example, wealthy families in Silla and Japan, without being invited by Datang, took the initiative to come over and exchange the money earned in their own country for Datang money in their own domestic Datang Bank.

Bringing children to Datang is only for the children to have a better future.

Xu Yilong felt that as a powerful country, it was wrong to bully other small tribes, and they should show more generosity, and Xiaobei and the others were really utilitarian.

He intends to have a good talk with Xiaobei nine people, at least not to continue to deceive others.

Otherwise, the conscience won’t go well.

“Snow-white paper is very precious. It’s even more precious than the leather and cloth you use to write on. Let’s show you what my Tang children use.

” Bei took out a notebook.

It is a very simple book with large white characters. The outer skin is an ink painting with hemp grains. There are two lines of characters on it, which are ‘without going through the cold to the bone, how can plum blossoms smell fragrant’. The characters are written like plum blossoms, arrogant. .

Xu Yilong had never heard of who wrote this sentence, and he didn’t know it was called Slender Gold Body.

The only thing he admits is that he speaks well and writes well, both in content and type.

But now all this is not the point, the point is Beckham’s publicity.

“As long as you are in Datang, you can also have the opportunity to use such beautiful paper, is it white? Come on, let our sister Xiaozhu write a few words.” Xiaobei handed a pencil to Xiaozhu next to her.

Xiaozhu is very shy and does not like to talk. Like Xiaohai, they share a common language when they are together. Often Xiaozhu helps Xiaohai draw pictures. Xiaozhu can always draw a small sea at will. The line is very accurate, so Xiaohai recognized this future daughter-in-law, and always helped Xiaozhu calculate the scale of a painting, especially the golden section line, which is a quick calculation.

With a few brushstrokes, with Xiaoyuan’s cooperation, Xiaozhu wrote the words on the clean white paper. The content was simple. It was a children’s song written by Xiaoyuan temporarily, but Xiaoyuan glanced at Xu Yilong when she was talking about the children’s song. .

“Isn’t it beautiful?” Xiaobei went on to carry out his own cultural invasion.

“Xiao~Sister Bei, what?” a child in the tribe who was younger than Xiao Bei asked in the words he had just learned.

Normally, he should ask ‘Sister Xiaobei, what did you write about’, but in Tang’s culture he is not familiar with, when the overlapping character of sister is called, the distance is called far away, and people who are close usually only call one name. The words, elder brother, elder sister, and lord, when overlapping usages and personal words, are used consecutively, that is, to address elder brother and elder sister. If elder brother is placed in front of him, it is elder brother, and then elder sister is placed in front of it.

Children in the tribe don’t know the breadth and depth of Chinese culture, they can only understand it according to what they have learned.

Xu Yilong didn’t correct people’s names either. What he was thinking about now was what Xiaoyuan wrote.

In fact, even if Xiaoyuan wrote, 1234567, 7654321, Xu Yilong would not laugh at it, he didn’t dare, he didn’t want to be taught by Xiaoyuan again.

Xu Yilong knows that people are so strange. When a person with a net worth of several million yuan wears coarse linen clothes, others will praise him when they see it; a person who has a few tons of money insists on wearing silk.

Others laughed when they saw it.

The same is true when writing articles. A person who can write classical literature, even if he uses the popular language in the process of writing, will not belittle him because he knows what he has, and if he can’t even write classical literature , you have to pretend to write, even if you use a few decent-looking words in the article, others will look down on it.

As you can see from the text, it’s very simple.

Different words are used in different contexts.

Xu Yilong knew Xiaoyuan’s background, even if it was a children’s song, he still had to take it seriously.

Xiao Bei looked at the nursery rhyme written by Xiao Yuan and winked at Xiao Qiang next to him. Xiao Qiang immediately took out a harmonica from his bag.

“Caiyun Chasing the Moon written by my sister, let’s start.” Xiaobei nodded and gestured.

‘Mi Soo~ Mi Lai Doo Soo La Doo~ Doo.

Do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do.

Duo, duo, sodo, duo, duo, so~ La Duo come to Mi Sola~~~…….’

Xiaoqiang took a brief prelude and immediately entered the main spin.

Xiaobei started to recite the nursery rhyme when the first sound of ‘Sao~La Duo La Mi Su La~~~’ sounded.

“We just met and played by the river. The sand was piled high and the mud was on my face. You said I was naughty. I said you were stupid. A lollipop, bite it and split it in half. Smile and laugh at each other, The mouth is just as sweet. One day, you said that you want to go far. When you pull the hook with your fingers, you miss the mountains and rivers. I don’t know what time it is, I don’t know what year. The hidden morning is revealed. The colorful clouds are chasing the bright moon, only one heart apart.

”

Sodoo, duo, duo, so~ladoo come mi sola~~~la doola somi so…’

Xiaoqiang’s harmonica is also in the next paragraph at this time, the same beginning, the difference is that adding After adding the accompaniment to the single tone of the harmonica, it sounds like some other chords like blues and tango rhythm are added.

The children in the tribe didn’t know what the song was, but they only felt sad to hear it, especially the content translated to the commentary. When many little guys thought of leaving, their mouths pouted and their eyes were red.

Xu Yilong was stunned and speechless. He had heard this song, Caiyun Chasing the Moon. There were people playing and humming in many places in the Tang Dynasty, and there were people who wrote lyrics in it. He always felt that this song composed by Wang Juan was very beautiful. It’s the beginning or the climax~tide, it’s the same, the whole song is like the waves, layer upon layer.

Moreover, he can play, and has been applauded by the children of other officials of the same generation, especially when he is happy, he must play twice.

But it was not until today that I realized that this song of colorful clouds chasing the moon is not a happy song at all, it is a song that is missed by a long distance and difficult to meet.

And Xiaoyuan used a nursery rhyme to express the true meaning of this song. Xiaoqiang harmonica continuously used single-note vibrato, accented strokes and back accompaniment to express this feeling of reluctance most vividly.

“Everyone heard it, did you see it? Is this kind of paper any good?” Xiaobei asked the children with a smile, just like a normal person.

Xu Yilong felt chest tightness and stomach discomfort. He wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood to relieve stress on his body. If you don’t play like this, I want to die. How can you do this?

The key now is Caiyun chasing the moon, okay?

It’s not his mother’s white paper, can you still distinguish the primary and secondary?

Xu Yilong felt sad for Xiaoyuan, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com secretly said, Xiaoyuan, is your role just to cooperate with the white paper?

You don’t know how many people who regard it as a happy song will feel ashamed if you understand the feelings of Caiyun chasing the moon so thoroughly?

Looking at the children in the tribe, Xu Yilong has a balance in his heart. Sure enough, the children didn’t think about the white paper. They were also affected by the harmonica accompaniment just now. After thinking about playing together, and then having no choice but to part, I can only run after the moon like a colorful cloud, but I can’t catch up.

“Brother Yilong, what are you doing? Help me and tell them, is this paper any good?” Xiaobei’s voice suddenly came.

“Okay… right?” Xu Yilong’s mouth moved.

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