1979 Golden Age

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A train of green leather cars was traveling from the capital to Jinan, traveling at a speed of dozens of kilometers per hour, with white snow on both sides, scattered fireworks in the villages, and an unobstructed view of the rough and vast northern land.

"Comrade, please bring two lunch boxes!"

"Give you money!"

Chen Qi handed over seventy cents and took two aluminum lunch boxes. He first gave one to Li Wenhua opposite him and then opened it himself. The cabbage and potato stew with soup was covered with rice. It was fragrant and hot.

It was half a month before the Spring Festival, and the railway passenger traffic was ready to explode at any time. Choosing to travel at this stall was asking for trouble, but there was no other way. He had to finalize a few actors before Zhang Xinyan so that he could bargain.

"Xiao Chen!"

Li Wenhua was eating and suddenly said: "I have been at Beijing Film Studio for so many years, and it only takes 20 days from project approval to preparation for a script. This is the first time I have seen such speed."

"That's why I asked you to take charge of the overall situation. I am a junior, how can I care about a movie? I have to rely on you!"

"They say you are versatile and can indeed talk."

Li Wenhua smiled, and his attitude towards Chen Qi was polite, cold, and a little scrutinizing.

Because he is the director Wang Yang selected for "Tai Chi". He is 51 years old. He started out as a photographer and later directed his own films. "The Golden Dart and Huang Tianba" and "The Invincible Mandarin Duck Legs" are all his works.

Wang Yang had naturally explained that he must have felt uncomfortable when such an old person had to negotiate with a young person.

Chen Qi wandered around the world in his later life, who hasn't seen him before? It's very simple for such a person, just give him face. As long as he feels that he has face, everything is easy to talk about.

"Would you like some hot water?"

"It'll be a while."

"There aren't many people around here, I'll prepare some for you... It's okay, it's okay, I'll just go!"

Chen Qi took his enamel jar to make hot water. After eating, he took the initiative to clean up and returned the aluminum lunch box. That's right, if you want to return it, of course you can't give it to the passengers.

With this attitude, Li Wenhua couldn't be aggressive, so he chatted: "Speaking of which, I heard about you before you entered the factory, and I read the letter you wrote in the China Youth Daily."

"Have a laugh."

"The writing is very good, especially the sentence about facing the sea and spring flowers blooming. My daughter liked it the most and even wrote it down in her notebook..."

Before he finished speaking, a girl next door suddenly connected to the wifi and called out: "Ah, are you Chen Qi?"

"it's me."

"It's really you, what a surprise, hello, hello!"

The girl hurriedly stretched out her hand, Chen Qi shook her hand, and then listened to her words: "I am also an educated youth, and I joined the cooperative last year. I was confused at that time and felt that life was boring. Then I saw your Article, I wrote you a letter, why didn’t you reply to me?”

"Maybe the China Youth Daily didn't forward it to me. It was all handled by them."

"They are so annoying! Anyway, I have to thank you. You have given me a lot of encouragement. My favorite line is also the line "Facing the sea and the flowers are blooming in spring". Is this a separate sentence or a poem?"

"This is……"

Chen Qi scratched his head, how the hell could he memorize this poem?

He felt that it was a bit awkward to recite a poem for no reason on the train, so he said: "It was just a sentence I wrote casually when I got inspired."

“But there is already a poetic image!”

The girl was obviously a literary youth, and said: "The artistic conception of this sentence is so warm, full of beauty and longing. If you have time, you can study it and write a poem."

"I try my best, try my best."

Chen Qixin was very tired.

I squeezed into the green car, ate potatoes and cabbage, endured all kinds of smells, and thought about casting. I was still thinking about the cultural and artistic undertakings of my motherland from a distance, and I was so kind that I had to chat with me and take care of the fans' emotions... Two Beijing and one The burden of the thirteen provinces is all on my shoulders!

The girl was excited for a while and then took out another magazine. It was "Poetry Magazine" which was reissued in 1976. The first editor-in-chief was Zang Kejia.

"Have you read this? I buy every issue. My favorite is "To the Oak" by Shu Ting. I know it by heart. 'If I love you - I will never be like a climbing flower that uses your high branches to show off.' How tenacious it is Beautiful spirit!”

She really just memorized poetry.

"Why don't you submit your article to a magazine? Your writing is so good, it will definitely be published." The girl asked again.

"I've recently switched to writing popular literature, martial arts, romance and the like."

"Huh? How can you write popular literature!"

The girl's disappointment was visible to the naked eye, and she was also a little bit resentful, but fortunately, she lost her interest and stopped talking.

These days, being able to write poetry, play the guitar, and break dance means you have priority in mating. Don't think that this era is very conservative. It is generally conservative and partially open.

There are really a lot of people having fun, ranging from high-ranking officials to ordinary people, men and women have suppressed it for too long and suddenly burst out, and the sphincter can't control the corpus cavernosum...

Chen Qi doesn't want to join. He has no interest in poets. 99% of them are mentally ill - Gu Cheng is a serious mental illness, and so is his wife. The mistress is also sick, and the whole family is a genius.

Going to Jinan is much easier than going to Lushan, and you can get there in one day.

We set off in the morning and arrived at Jinan Railway Station at night. The girl also got off the train here and left a note for Chen Qi. She probably wrote a contact address or something like that. Although he writes popular literature, he is so handsome!

Chen Qi turned around and tore it apart without even looking.

Li Wenhua watched everything with great interest and asked: "Why did you tear it up? They are so considerate."

"We just met by chance, why do we need to do unnecessary things?"

"Why is it unnecessary? You have talent, and the girl admires your talent. Isn't it fate?"

"We met by chance on the train, but I am not interested in her, which means our fate ends here. After getting off this train, we will be strangers again."

"That's interesting."

Li Wenhua nodded, and his impression of him increased a little.

…………

The land of Qi and Lu has been prosperous since ancient times, and many famous masters have emerged.

For example, there was a man named Cai Guiqin, who founded the "Jingwu Athletic Association" in Shanghai with Huo Yuanjia, met Qiu Jin, worked as an instructor at the Guangzhou Grand Marshal's Office, and donated 200,000 to the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea.

His son was Cai Longyun. In 1943, a group of foreigners showed off their power in Shanghai and set up a competition. The martial arts community formed a Chinese team to participate. Cai Longyun was only 15 years old and beat a White Russian player 13 times.

Cai Longyun was born in 1928 and died in 2015. He was the captain of the national martial arts team. He was too senior and a master-level figure. Chen Qi would definitely not invite him. This time, he chose another famous master.

The next day, early in the morning.

Chen Qi and Li Wenhua came to the SD Provincial Sports Work Brigade, which was changed to the Sports and Sports Technology College in 1984.

The two showed their ID cards at the door and waited for a while. Then they saw a middle-aged man with a high hairline and a simple appearance came out. He spoke a strong Jiaodong dialect, which was a bit difficult to listen to.

"Hello! Hello! I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Are you Coach Yu?"

"Yes, my name is Yu Hai!"

Chen Qi shook hands with him and felt it carefully. Wow, his fingers were as thick as carrots.

Especially the two dense elbows - the wrist of the mantis fist, which is even thicker and harder. If you hit the temple, won't it be blue and purple?

"Knowing you are coming, we are all very happy. We will cooperate with your work, but you also have to understand that it is the leaders who have the final say on whether to release people and how to release them."

"I understand, you just need to show us first."

The three of them entered the courtyard, and Chen Qi chatted along the way: "Coach Yu, what kind of kung fu do you practice?"

"Seven-star Mantis Boxing, my master is Lin Jingshan."

"That is a master of his generation. It is true that a master produces excellent students. I heard that you also know stick techniques?"

"I know a little about stick techniques and sword techniques, but I don't practice them well."

"You have won the championship, isn't it? We ordinary people can just burrow into the ground. You are humble, you are a contemporary master."

"Oh, you say you, a young man... don't deserve it, don't deserve it!"

Yu Hai smiled like a rose.

Li Wenhua has been observing him, and he is very surprised. This achievement, this age, this fat head and big ears, this awe-inspiring and honest temperament, this is definitely the Chen Zhengying in the script.

The head of Chenjiagou, the master of Yang Yugan, the father of the heroine!

It's like it was tailor-made.

When others make a movie, they first have the role, then the actor.

When Chen Qi makes a movie, he first has the actor, then the role. One person for one position, more precise than the recruitment of state-owned enterprises.