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Chapter 1043: Ideology’s face-riding output

The azure crystal battery is not small either, fifteen centimeters square, but it is nothing compared to the lead-acid battery at this time in terms of volume or weight.

The only fly in the ointment is that the blue crystal battery can only discharge and cannot charge the blue crystal, otherwise Zhao Chuanxin will have to start a daily gold-making business.

Zhao Chuanxin mixed the refined soft gold alloy in proportion.

Xingyue controlled the black puppet craftsman to grow the camera body out of soft gold alloy, and wrapped the assembled parts tightly.

Zhao Chuanxin installed the film and battery, opened the camera and looked around, and everything in his home was clearly visible.

He came to Zhao Zhengze carrying a camera, and the camera was pointed at Zhao Zhengze: "Damn it, let me have fun."

Zhao Zhengze: "Wow..."

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Start howling.

"Bleach the calf."

Having said that, Zhao Chuanxin put his knee on the cradle to keep him quiet.

For some reason, children in later generations are prone to hernias, but children at this time rarely seem to have that problem.

It is said that hernias are caused by crying.

In short, you must hold her. If you don’t hold her for a while, you will cry. If you cry hard, you will get a hernia.

It is said that the cost of raising children in future generations will increase, resulting in an increase in the proportion of parents doting on their children?

So, humans will evolve in a fragile direction?

Zhao Chuanxin said to the pole microphone: "Zhao Zhengze, look at you, you are chubby and do not have the heroic spirit of your father. With your father's figure, I will die without wearing a shroud, just a bare Cheers, do you believe it?"

Zhao Zhengze said nothing.

I don’t know if I don’t want to say it, or if I really don’t want to say it.

On the other hand, he said, "I believe this."

Zhao Chuanxin easily carried the heavy camera and could hold a book with his other hand.

This is the enlightenment book he prepared for Zhao Zhengze. It is full of illustrations, which Zhao Chuanxin drew these days.

It’s just that the content is a little weird.

Zhao Chuanxin pinched the book with his thumb, middle finger, ring finger and little finger, and tapped one of the pages with his index finger: "Zhao Zhengze, what is this?"

The baby's vision was extremely limited at this time. , Zhao Zhengze couldn’t see clearly, but was curious.

Zhao Chuanxin brought the book closer: "What is this? You don't know this? This is a pirate ship."

Teaching this kind of thing, Ganfan was shocked: "Why is the pirate ship so small? ?"

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Nonsense, if the pirates have big ships, they will go for cargo."

Gan Fan: "I think I still don't read enough."

Zhao Chuanxin tapped the picture of a horse card on another page: "Zhao Zhengze, what is this?"

Gan Fan: "Let me answer for him, this is a horse card ""

Zhao Chuanxin: "No, this is an equal weapon for all living beings."

Ganfan: "Are you a qualified father? This child has grown up. What's it like?"

And Zhao Zheng looked like he had learned something.

Zhao Chuanxin put on the lens capSon, the power is off.

He wanted to see how the filming was going, but there was a problem - there was no projector.

Because it is a sound film, it must be screened using new technical media standards.

Another day, Zhao Chuanxin and Xingyue built acoustic drums, photoelectric sensors, and speakers.

Bilateral photoelectric sensors are connected to two speakers respectively, which is a two-channel sound.

Based on the traditional projector, it needs to be adapted to two channels.

In addition, the width of the film is different, and the curtain needs to change accordingly.

So, at this time, if the world's mainstream film production lines want to build Zhao Chuanxin's three cameras, they must be rebuilt.

But Zhao Chuanxin’s film production line is in another world.

It took Zhao Chuanxin two days to build the projector.

He shaded an empty room and put up a curtain.

Benjamin Goldberg, Yao Bing, Defu, Zhao Hongzhi, and Jiang Mingxin were sitting on small benches with postures that were 10,000 times more well-behaved than when they were in school, with the same hands resting on their chins, waiting.

In addition, there are also a plump woman taking care of the children and two maids waiting to watch the movie.

"Is it possible?" Miao Cuihua was worried that Zhao Chuanxin would make a fool of herself.

After all, it takes an army and a crowd.

Zhao Chuanxin vowed: "Get rid of it."

Miao Cuihua hugged Zhao Zhengze and said, "Can it be done?"

Zhao Chuanxin: " ..."

He must use his strength to get rid of doubts.

"Get ready, the small theater in No. 1 Yanguang Road is about to start a show."

As he said, he turned on the projector.

The world's latest electric projector began to rotate, and a picture appeared on the curtain.

Because it has not been edited, the camera starts from the wall and then moves to Zhao Zhengze.

"Zhao Zhengze, look at you, you are chubby and don't have the heroic spirit of your father. With your father's figure, I will die without wearing a shroud, just shirtless. Do you believe it?"

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"Woof woof woof!"

Miao Cuihua was in disbelief: "Are you going to tell your child this?"

The fourth child and Jiang Mingxin burst out laughing.

The two maids were amazed.

The plump woman covered her mouth in shock: "Why is there still sound? Movies in the cinema have no sound?"

A maid said: "I've seen movies, but nothing like this." What's the color?"

Another maid said: "I've seen it too, it's much brighter than the movie in the cinema..."

Zhao Hongzhi likes to show his eyes: "I know this, this It's a new technology - color movies with sound."

In the next scene, Si Xiao smiled and fell down on the small bench.

Miao Cuihua's pretty face turned cold: "Okay, okay, are you going to teach your children like this?"

"That's natural." Zhao Chuanxin said proudly: "Everyone A great journey must have a fierce beginning."

Unfortunately, the video is too short.

The fourth child and Jiang Mingxin shouted: "Play it again!"

Zhao Chuanxin played it again.

In fact, not only children like to watch it, Zhao Chuanxin found that everyone likes to watch it.

Although in Zhao Chuanxin's opinion, compared to high-definition, Blu-ray and 4k, this picture is as muddy as shit.

But for people at this time, it was shocking enough.

That was not a ventriloquist’s dubbing, that was actually Zhao Chuanxin’s voice.

The accessories of the camera and projector are primitive, but not rough. Only because of the cooperation between Zhao Chuanxin and Xingyue, the craftsmanship has reached the ultimate level.

So there is no failure.

When Si Xiaoxiao and Jiang Mingxin asked to play it for the third time, Zhao Chuanxin’s face turned dark: “This film must be kept as a souvenir. If it is played too many times, the film will be damaged.”

< p>"Ah..."

Everyone was disappointed.

Benjamin Goldberg said: "Master, how about you make a movie about Guan Yu warming wine and beheading Hua Tuo, it would be really good."

Zhao Hongzhi was stunned: "If Guan Yu beheads Hua Tuo, If Hua Tuo is killed, who will scrape his bones?"

Yao Bing was shocked: "What the hell? I've only heard of scraping people's fat, but I didn't expect Hua Tuo to be even more ruthless. He even scraped his bones. He is a big corrupt official!"

Jiang Mingxin looked confused: "If I remember correctly, Hua Tuo is Hua Xiong's relative, right? That's why Guan Yu Wenjiu killed him as well. ..."

While they were talking about "The New Romance of the Three Kingdoms", Zhao Chuanxin lifted the curtain and opened it.

He said to Miao Cuihua: "I have to go back to Sakhalin, and I will have to work hard for you next."

Miao Cuihua pulled him aside and asked in a low voice: " Ming Xin likes to hide things under the bed. Did you make the weird Guanwai magic lamp in her wooden box? Ah."

"Then she held the magic lamp outside and muttered something about "God's Servant". Doesn't this have anything to do with you? Girl, have you watched too much "Arabian Nights"?"

"What about Zhao Hongzhi's mirror box with missing arms and legs?"

"What? How dare he hold a gun? See if I don't tell his father!"

"Pretend, you keep pretending, nothing will escape my eyes."

"Brother, it's too much trouble for you to talk to the mage. A little more."

"..."

...

Before returning to Sakhalin, Zhao Chuanxin spent "a huge amount of money" to transport Lubin Mansion.

He can act as a hands-off boss and use wireless mobile phones to handle government affairs remotely, but he needs to show up to stabilize public sentiment.

In Lubin Mansion, Yao Bing's friend Kurd is running their new business - selling sausages.

After Yao Bing left, he was the one who made the decision.

The Kurds led a group of snot-nosed children, with their hands folded in the sleeves of their leather jackets and blowing hot air from their mouths to greet passers-by.

"I sell sausages and sell sausages..."

Someone asked: "How to sell them?"

Kurd hunched his shoulders and slumped his back, with a smile on his face: "Look at this sausage, it is thick and long, made from the recipe of Tsarist Russia. One corner for one, two plus half for five corners. ”

But the man seemed not short of money, so he subconsciously said, “Two cans and half a can.” "

Kurd's eyes lit up: "Okay... I'll wrap it up for you." "

The man suddenly reacted: "Huh? Something is wrong. One dime per stick, why do two sticks cost five jiao? ”

Kurd’s eyes immediately dimmed, and he sighed and said, “You can buy them one by one, but you can’t add half of them.” "

It's a pity that others didn't step on the mine.

The man glared at him: "Then I'll buy them one by one, twice. When doing business, you must pay attention to integrity, and you don't learn it well at a young age. "

"Sir, you are right. I am indeed not good at studying, so I am not good at arithmetic. "

"Humph! "

Wait for the man to pay and leave.

Kurd and a group of snot babies continued: "I'm selling sausages..."

"How to sell them? "Suddenly a man wearing a sheepskin hat asked.

"Look at this sausage, it is thick and long, the recipe of Tsarist Russia. One corner for one, two plus half for five corners. "

"Where are the three? "

"Three roots, three roots, three seven horns. ”

“I bought it and don’t want it. Can I return it?” ”

“Refundable on site, no refunds will be given after leaving. ”

“Okay, give me two sticks on the spot, and I will return two sticks on the spot, so you only need to give me the half of the sticks you added, and I don’t have to pay any money.” "

Kurd was stunned: "Huh? "

At this time, Arsu from behind picked up an ax and chopped it hard on the chopping board: "Sir, are you here to make us happy? "

Zhao Chuanxin took off his sheepskin hat: "You little brats, how dare you cheat and threaten? ”

Because Zhao Chuanxin had shaved off his beard, several people didn’t recognize him for a while: “The hell are you playing tricks on me?” ”

Zhao Chuanxin grabbed Kurd’s ear with his left hand, and grabbed Arsu’s ear with his right hand: “Who the hell are you?” "

Kurd stared at the boss: "Prefect, Lord Prefect? "

All the snot-nosed kids were shocked.

Zhao Chuanxinzhao kicked one of them in the butt, and asked sullenly: "Is this a rebellion? Is this Yao Bing's idea? ”

Kurd gave in obediently: “No, it was my idea, sir. I know my mistake and I will never dare to do it again.” "

Zhao Chuanxin dropped the two dimes and wrapped them in two sausages: "Business is business. If I dare to cut you off like this again, I won't kill you!" "

After that, he carried two sausages and returned to the Lubin Mansion Yamen.

"Master Magistrate! "

"My lord is back..."

The magistrate's office was in a state of panic.

Zhao Chuanxin greeted him all the way, and finally went to the accounting office. On Rebecca Levy's desk: "Tsarist Russian recipe, thick,

long.

Stop while it's hot, otherwise the weather will be freezing and freezing. "

The throwing movement was too big, which made Rebecca Levi tremble.

Rebecca Levi was ecstatic: "My lord, you are using too much force." I am the first person to come here when you come back? "

"No, although you are quite handsome, I only care about the people of Lubin Mansion, so I will look at them first. ”

Rebecca Levi’s eyes narrowed: “Confused, sir, I am a common person.” ”

Her face turned from slightly pale to rosy visibly to the naked eye.

Just looking at Zhao Chuanxin, she had a cloud-moisturizing effect.

< p>Don’t mention Zhao Chuanxin’s shaved beard, she would still recognize him at first sight even if he had shaved off his beard.

“Please restrain yourself. "

Zhao Chuanxin showed his face and turned around to leave.

"Sir, I will light a red candle for you and wait for you. ”

Zhao Chuanxin met Cui Fenghua and Zhang Shouzeng.

Finally, he went to Yao Jia’s office.

The office door was open.

< p>I heard someone inside say: "Sir, this is a good deal, and you will definitely make some money. You only need to invest three thousand taels of silver." "

Yao Jia's voice came: "No, I am old, deaf and blind, and have no ambition. You should find another sponsor. ”

“Sir, your ambition does not depend on your age! ”

“Are you saying that you don’t have to be young if you have ambitions? "

"Exactly. ”

“I have read very few official books, so I don’t want to deal with people who have read less. You might as well invite me back.” "

"..."

Zhao Chuanxin passed by the merchant and entered the house.

He closed the door smoothly.

Yao Jia yelled: "You bitch, you actually deceived me? ”

Zhao Chuanxin asked: “Why didn’t you let the patrol police arrest him?” ”

“Ah, the prefect has returned, and the plum blossoms are shining brightly. Yao Jia turned from anger to joy: "We can't arrest him. Outsiders won't know why and will spread false rumors, which will cut off the trade route." ”

I have to say that there is a reason why Yao Jianeng does good business.

He can tolerate this kind of stuff.

Zhao Chuanxin asked him Some recent developments in Lubin Mansion.

Yao Jia mainly reported to him the construction progress of Lubin Mansion over the past year.

By the way, Yao Jia quietly revealed that he wanted to make a movie. Attempt.

“Make a movie? Xi Liancheng? Zhao Chuanxin shook his head: "Movies should have their own complete system. The ontology of film images, the psychology of film origins and the evolutionary view of film language are the philosophical, psychological and aesthetic basis of this system." I am both a supporter of realism and a pioneer of aestheticism. But opera is not included. If you haven't seen the real movie, you don't know its charm. ”

Zhao Chuanxin had already invested in building a movie theater. Yao Jia listened to Zhao Chuanxin’s eloquent words and quickly asked: “What should the movie look like?” Herbert Pontine UKThe Japs are in our Lubin Mansion. I plan to let him make a movie, but I can't decide what to make. ”

“Let’s raise him first. Zhao Chuanxin took out a piece of paper and handed it to Yao Jia: "These are the curtain parameters and the drawings of the cinema screening room. You make the changes according to this, and I will shoot one first and give it to you for reference later." "

Before leaving the office, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly remembered something and took out a few things from the secret realm.

"This is what your sister gave you. ”

Two pairs of snow boots, some pairs of cotton socks, two pairs of knee pads, a thermal vest and a cotton coat were placed on the desk.

Mei Yao Jiazi , Zhao Zhongyi’s wife, Zhao Chuanxin’s great-great-grandmother.

Yao Jia pursed her lips, looked far away, and tried her best to hide her emotions.

Zhao Chuanxin went out and closed the door.

He went to his office and asked Cui Fenghua to bring in a mountain of official documents to look through.

In fact, Xingyue controlled the black puppet craftsman to process and screen them. Huge investments, as small as neighborhood disputes, Zhao Chuanxian will carefully check everything.

The rest will be buried in the pile of official documents.

This process takes two days. .

The next day, Li Shutong came to Zhao Chuanxin’s office.

“How is the great talent doing in this barren land of Lubin Mansion? "

Li Shutong had "囧" written all over his face. His expression was as melancholy as the wind and snow outside: "Lubin Mansion is not a barren land. I taught music and painting in school, so I had no worries about food and clothing, no worries about livelihood, and long vacations. But I always feel like something is missing. "

Zhao Chuanxin raised his eyebrows: "Can't perform a play? ”

“There is a reason for this. ”

“Can’t perform music to the public? ”

“Um, how come you know everything? ”

Zhao Chuanxin’s ability to see into people’s hearts is sophisticated and unique.

Li Shutong is a body of contradictions.

When you are extremely quiet, you will think of movement, and when you are extremely active, you will think of tranquility.

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People like him have to change their lives.

Once they go to extremes, their thoughts tend to decline and they always want to become a monk to escape the world.

Zhao. He had to give him a goal to pass on his salary: "The Lubinfu Cinema and Theater are integrated and will open next year when the flowers bloom. There will be plenty of opportunities for you to take the stage. In addition, I am planning to shoot a movie and I am looking for you to create background music together. ”

“Background music? "Li Shutong didn't understand.

"At this time, most of the movies were documentaries. I want to make a feature film that uses symbols to express subjective thoughts, uses background music without narration, and uses rapid editing to form an accelerated montage. ”

“I still don’t understand. ”

“For example, I want to make a movie about Sakhalin. The content of the story: How does a framed exile express his miserable life? In addition to the lens, I also want to use desolate music to set it off. This is background music. ”

“Oh, I understand. Li Shutong looked strange: "Do you want to incite the Sakhalin people to rebel against the Tsar?" ”

“ConsciousnessThe form of face riding output is often more useful than bleeding. ”

Li Shutong’s eyes lit up after hearing this.

He didn’t care about the situation.

But music creation is extremely challenging.

< p>But it was within his ability.

He asked eagerly: “When will it start? "

Zhao Chuanxin gave the script: "This is the script, take it. Emotions are made into music, feelings are turned into notes, and soundtrack audio is added after the movie is shot. You compose the music first. "

Li Shutong immediately stood up with the script, his face no longer depressed.

Zhao Chuanxin returned to Lubin Mansion and stayed for three days in total before returning to Sakhalin.

< p>......

Nakamura Ken was not killed by the exiles who wanted to escape.

In addition to going to Fuxiang Tavern to cheat on salted eggs every day, he would go to the Peacekeeping Bureau after mowing grass during the day. Reciting the law.

Jiang Taoliu saw him appearing for many days in a row and asked him curiously: "You don't know much about literacy, but you recite the law every day. Why is this?" "

"Sir, I am a free citizen of the Peacekeeping Bureau. I recite it so as not to violate the law. "

Jiang Taoliu was even more curious: "Why did you give up your Japanese citizenship? "

Nakamura Ken sighed: "Sir, everyone in Japan shouts loyalty to the emperor. But what did the emperor do? Whenever the people were too poor to survive, he would incite them to go to war. When everyone is almost dead, those who are still alive will have a way to survive. My father died in the battle for Hill 203 during the Russo-Japanese War. The Russian machine gun shot him almost in half. His intestines were mixed with the corpses of his comrades and finally burned. So I feel that survival was not given by the emperor, but was given to me by my father's fate. In the Peacekeeping Bureau, I saw an alternative. "

Jiang Taoliu was silent.

At this time, Zhao returned to the Peacekeeping Bureau.

When Nakamura Ken saw him, he was surprised and said: "Master Zhao, it's me. , Nakamura Ken, do you still remember me? ”

Zhao Chuanxin held the script in his hand, holding a cigarette in his mouth and said: “When I eat charcoal-grilled oysters, I think of Shakespeare, when I eat fish, I think of the Bible, and when I eat chicken, I think of "The Legend of Kun", but I really can't remember you. ”

(End of this chapter)

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