Rebirth Turn of the Century

"Flash action is a kind of performance art that is purely funny or worshiped for several years."

"The first flash mob action in history originated from Zhonghai Electronic Mall in Jingcheng, the flower planter in 2000."

"A large-scale product marketing event planned by Zhao Song, with the participation of university alliances, advanced and still active in various fields of university flash mobs, and live broadcast by Beijing TV Station."

"The event changed from the very beginning to become a large patriotic song singing scene."

"The flash storm has swept the world since then and has become a symbol of my country's cultural export."

In addition to the large-scale flash mob event "My Motherland and Me" featured on the news channel of the China People's Broadcasting Station for eight consecutive days, countless official We-Media accounts seem to have mastered the traffic code, and they have rummaged through their own inventory.

From Zhonghai Electronics Mall, to Tesla’s listing, from Tesla flagship store in Xidan, to the flash mob activities of flagship stores across the country.

Countless people have discovered that the rise of flower planting Tesla was accompanied by countless flash mobs and countless patriotic songs.

Especially Beijing Satellite TV, when they released the original video of the first flash, it even surpassed the fiery CCTV flash and rose to the top of the hot search.

On the Internet, Zhao Song seems to be the only person who has huge influence, but has been unscrupulously used by countless self-media accounts. He doesn't need to consider the influence or the overall situation.

No one will get to the bottom of it except someone with a heart.

But for those who are interested, as that person's exposure becomes greater and greater, the clarion call to charge will get closer...

At this time, it is April 2018, and there are less than 9 months before 2019.

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south.

To be precise, it is Jiangnan.

Jiangnan in spring is beautiful.

Especially in a small village that is rarely disturbed by people, it is not an exaggeration to say that it has beautiful mountains and rivers and outstanding people.

On the country road, chirping birds, accompanied by the fragrance of yellow osmanthus flowers, have a special flavor.

The entrance of the village is already in sight, and two square stone pillars are right in front of you. Through the stone pillars, you can see a huge threshing field, which is also a leisure place for neighbors during slack farming.

Song Zhao, who returned to his hometown, still doesn't know how he got to where he is today.

Just because his name is reversed, called 'Zhao Song'?

Of course not!

There are so many people with the same name and the same pronunciation, why is Xiaoyu not friends with them, but him instead? ? ?

It's okay for him, he has a crush on that cute, black-bellied, but absolutely kind girl, but he can still do it without being happy with things or sad with himself.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't know him from the right family, or as a friend, protecting her can also bring him psychological satisfaction.

However, why does Xiaoyu have a brother who is like a madman who protects his sister? ? ?

When Song Zhao was struggling in front of the stone pillar.

Behind him, there was a tut-tsk sound:

"Family of three provinces, family voice of a hundred generations."

"Brother, I feel that your family is a rich family, tsk tsk~"

Zhao Song stared at the inscriptions on the two stone pillars and sighed.

You don't have to tsk tsk.

Song Zhao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Brother, I teach mathematics, so I don't know much about family affairs, and I checked the local chronicles, and the names of people in the genealogy are not recorded."

Zhao Song shook his head and said in disapproval: "In the history of planting flowers, is there still a lot of family relocations? There are no local chronicles here, but it doesn't mean that there are no other places.

But now is not the time to talk about this, let's go, go to your house! "

Song Zhao hurriedly led the way and said, "Brother Zhao, I have to go to the ancestral hall first. According to the rules at home, children who have been away for a long time must go there first when they return home."

The patriarchal family system is a typical product of the feudal system.

Zhao Song pursed his lips, envious and jealous...

"Let's go."

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The ancestral hall is very close to the stone pillar.

Entering the foyer, you will be facing the Yimen. The black lacquered gate has already been covered with paste, and it is shiny.

On the gate of the ceremony, there is a plaque with four large characters clearly visible.

"Song Clan Ancestral Hall."

Bypassing the Yimen Gate and passing through a horse corridor, one can see a screen wall, on which are poems written by generations.

"...a virtuous person who thinks of the king and rain, a moral and prudent style..."

The generational poem was very long, and neither of them was interested in reading it, so they passed through the screen wall and came to the small square.

The small square is not too small, and an old man dressed as a farmer is sweeping the floor.

Swiping the short video while sweeping the floor.

This is an old farmer who keeps pace with the times.

"Fourth grandpa."

Song Zhao shouted respectfully.

Seeing Song Zhao, the old man waved happily and led him into the side room.

"..."

Zhao Song was left alone to look around, until he heard a loud voice coming from inside, then he quietly poked his head to watch.

Song Zhao: "Zi Zhao of the Song family is returning to his hometown today. He will enter the temple to offer sacrifices to the ancestors and pay homage to the ancestors!"

The old man: "Song Zhao, respect your ancestors and think about your own affairs. Is there any crime of stealing, humiliating and prostitution?"

"no!"

Old man: "Is there any disrespect to the teacher and not being diligent in doing things?"

"no!"

"..."

It wasn't until Song Zhao got up in a proper manner, took out three incense sticks from the desk and lit them, and kowtowed three more times, that a set of procedures was considered complete.

What is etiquette and family tradition?

This is.

Feudal remnants, why not keep the good ones! ? ?

It's a pity that such families are becoming less and less in the materialistic modern society.

In the wing room, Song Zhao got up, and the fourth grandfather changed his seriousness before, and took his hand affectionately, and asked with concern like countless parents:

"Boy, you're not young. Can you bring someone with you when you come back this time?"

Song Zhao: "..."

The object was not brought, maybe someone from the brother-in-law brought it.

The girl who might be his target, ran away when someone appeared, leaving him alone to face the most terrifying uncle of the flower planter...

Then he was driven by this person all the way ignorantly, and he didn't know how to bring him back to his hometown.

At this time, someone poked his head out from the door of the wing room, and Fourth Grandpa finally knew that he might have neglected the guest.

He opened his mouth wide and looked at the big head, and understood why Song Zhao didn't answer.

"He... he... who is he?"

The short video was full of that person's figure. The fourth grandfather was so excited that he forgot his name.

"Zhao Song."

Zhao Song withdrew his head, walked into the room, bowed to the old man with a smile, then bowed seriously to the tablet on the case, and offered incense.

Finally, he faced the old man again, sighed and said:

"The Zhao family, you've climbed up~"

He is a student of history, and Song Zhao couldn't find things in the local chronicles, but Zhao Song knew that their family shouldn't be here at all!

Why Gao Pan?

On the People's Square in the capital, there is a monument, on which is written the most beautiful inscription in the history of planting flowers!

Three years, thirty years, going back to 1840 years...

Under that inscription, in the vast flower-growing land, how many such families are hidden?

Such an inheritance, such a family tradition, how can the Zhao family not be respected!

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People in Songjia Village don't think so about whether they are high-ranking or not.

Thanks to the flower planting network, thank the flower planting communication providers, and thank them all with the word "country" in their prefixes, so that this remote small village can be connected to electricity and the Internet.

It also allowed people in this closed village to see the wonderful world outside.

Met countless wonderful people.

Now, the most exciting thing has come to a village where few outsiders visit.

The whole village was shocked.