Ten Mile Room

An old theater stage was printed on the front and a corner of Daughter's King City was printed on the back, and a city pass worth [-] yuan was stuffed into the automatic ticket gate.

With a crisp beep, a female narrated in a mechanical voice: "Hello! Welcome to Changhui County! This pass covers health tax, greening fee, personal accident insurance fee, free drinking water in the city and six Hours of ancient city browsing fees..."

Jiang Gezi mixed in the crowd, a little dumbfounded. He stood there and listened to the chatter of the machine for nearly 3 minutes. After listening to the instructions for tourists, with the last wish for a pleasant journey, the pedestrian gate on the opposite side opened with a click.

He followed a group of tourists who were free to travel, rushing towards the city with a whimper.

The weather was hot and there were crowds of people around. In mid-August, Jiang Gezi finally returned home after going through all kinds of hardships.

After disembarking, he watched a local song and dance performance at the airship station for free.

The welcome show is still the same.

There are more than 200 handsome girls dressed in silver, and at least 64 silver bells are hung on their bodies. With exquisite and gorgeous silver steps, they sing and dance to the accompaniment of a group of handsome young men with tambourines.

Hey!That was really a burst of strong and strange feelings, plus a huge momentum, loud drums, firecrackers?This is not the case.

The tourists were very happy, and most of them went in to play for a while, but not long after watching the performance, Jiang Gezi was also stupid!

He can't go home properly!

He couldn't produce the identity certificate of a local inner city resident, so he could only buy a ticket to go home.

What to do, pay for it!

Although he only bought the cheapest low-end ticket, it was also a one-hundred-cash fee for free travel into the city.

when?Is Changhui County so decent and valuable?

He couldn't help but think of old lady Duan, she held up her chubby fingers and said, "Pigeon! Do you know? The fritters have increased by three pennies..."

At that moment, Jiang Gezi really had all kinds of feelings in his heart, he thought maybe?The old lady will never worry about such things as the price increase of fried dough sticks.

There is a payment in his pass, which is the fee for disturbing the original residents.As long as you are a resident of this city, every family can get money at the end of the month according to the head.

I don't know who added this one?If you can get money without working hard, is Laosanxiang still Laosanxiang?

For the sake of future generations, this sum must be abolished!

Jiang Gezi went back to Laosan Lane alone, whether it was Yanzi, Qi Ren, the Young Sprout team, the bodyguards, including his head chef, they all had their own affairs to deal with.

Especially Lian Yanzi, he is free, and no one dares to control him.

But the little witches who followed him were too involved, and he needed to take them to the Golden Palace himself, and bring them out after finishing the trivial matters.

A witch has to support a family, hum!It's hard to say, anyway, it's a big project.

After getting off the airship, Zhou Songchun was picked up by someone. He didn't enter the city, so he was picked up by a car to Yimo Villa.

Although he invited Jiang Gezi repeatedly, Jiang Gezi was eager to return, and he carried a bag and returned to Laosanxiang very willfully.

It's all at home, what's the point of living in someone else's house!

He left at the end of 88 and returned home in mid-August of 89. The years spanned two years and nine months. This Changhui County has been turned upside down and completely changed.

Standing in the reception hall, Jiang Gezi was dumbfounded.

This place is so majestic!

The overall structure of the reception hall is the restoration of a palace in the underground palace. The pillars, dome, and walls are all restored from the underground palace to the ground.

It is completely made of local stone, carved one-to-one, it is really full of courage!

And the reception hall has been expanded at least ten times, and there are large publicity photos of Changhui County everywhere.

The girl with silver steps in Laosanxiang, the neighbors sitting at the gate of the old courtyard and chatting, the piles of snacks in Laosanxiang, big buns, dough figurines... bottled source water, underground Wangcheng, Lihua Pavilion, Nancheng Bar Street, Added three points of green Evergreen Mountain, the simple and exquisite noble villas, clubhouses, horse farms on Evergreen Mountain... Qingchi at the source of Yuanbao River, the most terrifying thing is, there is his tree son?

Laosan Alley under the shade of ten miles, the old stage, the champion archway... and the only Queen's bed that made him the most shy and embarrassing...

These elements are exquisitely combined, and finally integrated into a complete art capital of Kyushu, Changhui County!

Rejecting all kinds of eco-friendly tour buses at the entrance, Jiang Gezi raised his face and looked around while standing on the cement-cast stairs in the shape of a log, eh!It’s true that home is that home, it’s just that everything is so fresh and strange.

What's new is that he likes and is pleased with the landscape here.

What is strange is that the tour guide at the entrance is from other places, the driver of the tour bus is from other places, and the tourists who come and go are naturally from other places... Now there are other mainlanders with blonde hair and green eyes, where are we?Is the reputation already so big?

Outside the reception hall, there is an open square with flowers, fountains, and around the edges, there are various artistic performances with a strong artistic taste.

Yes!Art!Art!Art!

Just a glance, art is everywhere... dynamic art, static art, folk art, world art...

The most classic thing is that Jiang Gezi saw a strange thing. On the edge of the green space on one side of the square, under the crystal glass cover, the huge wooden sculpture was his "Lao San Lane in the Sunset".

He was a little shy at first, but when he turned his head again, he saw that the pair of "Between a Thought" he had just carved in the restricted area was also covered by exquisite crystal glass and placed in "Lao San Lane under the sunset." "opposite?

In front of his two works, countless tourists are taking pictures in various poses.There are even some student-like people surrounding his works, writing and drawing with paper in their hands. Is this copying?

Whether it's "The Old Three Alleys in the Sunset" or "One Thought", isn't this his private property?

Did he entrust Uncle Huang to take care of Lao Sanxiang?But what about one thought?

Besides, there are so many artists in Kyushu, and there are many things that can represent Changhui County. Why are his works placed here?

His ancestors are so hoofed, no ghosts can be blamed!It was as if it was deliberately placed here for him to see!

Jiang Gezi couldn't help but feel bad.What the hell do those people mean?They thought that by placing their works in the position of city landmarks, they could reach some kind of understanding with them?

It's so hilarious!The invisible isolation along the way, the ubiquitous surveillance, and more than a dozen monitors can be found in one cabin, all of which show him and those bastards in Kyushu everywhere!

It is impossible to reconcile again!It is impossible to live in peace in this life!

This group of people has thick skins and has surpassed Jiang Gezi's two-goal worldview. How could they do so many disgusting things and turn around and pretend that these things didn't happen?

Just relying on these two broken wood carvings?

But he thought again, in the future, Changhui County will become a land of "one county and two countries", and when that time comes... Hey!Those people are really wasting their efforts!

Or, when they all add to the black hole, they have to cash out, right?Not to mention, maybe Sanchang County really belonged to that dead fish.

As for the local public opinion, Jiang Gezi is not worried at all. A place with a foreign surname Wang has managed for many generations, Sanchang County, which was abandoned by Kyushu, and the people here have very little dependence on the country.

What happened to Yu Dongchi?Without Yu Dongchi, would there be a good life now?

Thinking of this, Jiang Gezi's mood brightened again, and there was a subtle sense of satisfaction that I knew everything and couldn't share it with others.

Ever since Zhou Songchun told him that Danniang's toll had returned to its original price, Jiang Gezi knew that that guy's net was getting bigger and bigger...

Jiang Gezi strolled around the square, and his good mood increased several times... The Changhui County he was familiar with was already ancient and refined, like those ancient cities in China, those art capitals, a little bit here Not inferior, even surpassed by a few points.

He and Yu Dongchi finally completed this ancient city.

This is the Art Capital of Kyushu!It's really exciting to think about it!

Strolling all the way home in a good mood, he saw from a distance the three champion archways dug out from the latrine, and now they are majestic at the entrance of Lilao San Lane.

The two ends of the archway are the promotional mailboxes sent by the yamen at the beginning, probably because many artists have settled in Laosanxiang now.

There are three full rows on the left and right sides of the mailbox, and the length is at least as generous as 200 meters.

He trotted over excitedly, but within two steps, he heard the tour guide next door with a loudspeaker, very proudly introducing to a large group of foreign tourists:

"Tourists, please look here. These three archways are the entrance signs of Laosan Lane in Changhui County, the number one scholar archway! Legend has it that 1000 years ago..."

Jiang Gezi was shocked at the moment, wasn't it 500 years ago?

"1000 years ago, a gentry in a city raised funds to dig a lotus pond here, built an academy, a Confucian temple, and a Kuixing Pagoda. According to the local county annals, 50 years after the academy was built, Changhui County There have been five top scholars, more than 20 Jinshi, more than 40 Juren, and countless scholars..."

ha?Why don't I know?I made a fake?How many fakes did Yu Dongchi do?

Refund! !

"...Later, the well-known Changhui School and Changhui Fourteenth Lane gradually developed! There is a country folk song in Changhui County that sings like this, the beautiful scenery of Changhui looks at the jade vase, and the fourteen lines under the lotus seat... With the passage of time, we can no longer see the magnificent scenery of the fourteen old streets in the past, but everyone is lucky. We still have the original millennium old three lanes, and we can taste them today, which have been passed down for thousands of years from the source water. According to the regulations of the tourism bureau, in order to protect the resources, each tourist can purchase two bottles of wine with a certificate..."

The little tour guide introduced it proudly, but Jiang Gezi suddenly remembered that old Mrs. He had earned [-] guan with this song, and the introducer was herself.

Why!I really want to slap myself twice, but he is still too small, asking the old lady for less money.

He smiled and shook his head, and trotted in again. Within a few seconds of entering Laosan Alley, his tree son started to convulse. It rattled the branches, but none of the leaves fell off.

The feeling of joy, coquettishness, and tears of joy that came from the top of his head really... bumped into his heart one after another!

During the daytime, father and son are not easy to make out, Jiang Gezi can only comfort in his heart, but before taking two steps, he heard a burst of electronic music blasting into the sky from the old stage, but what caught his ears was:

"... Oh!! Meng Xiaojing pay back the money! Pay back the money!! And our most precious virgin! Virgin! Oh, we said goodbye that night, boy! Boy! Oh..."

Jiang Gezi staggered, and supported the newly built white and blue wall with his hands.

His heart was broken, and he looked forward dumbfounded, but he saw from a distance that in front of the old stage, the wine stall that He Mingchuan and the others had set up was gone, and the tables, chairs and benches were gone!

Now there are a group of strange young people playing electronic instruments and singing passionately on his old stage.

Under the old stage, the old troupe master is gone, the old man and lady enjoying the shade are gone, and the chubby forsythia is gone...

There were hundreds of young men and women in good spirits, their expressions were out of balance, and they raised their fingers heart-piercingly, and danced their hands excitedly to play 666.

Jiang Gezi regretted it instantly. He heard the beauty of the old lead singer before, so he liked to do it like this?

That~ Isn't that holding a cigarette in one hand, and it's not easy to slap the other hand!

But how did the gang learn it?

Just as he was thinking, the performance on the old stage had come to an end. A young man with ponytail, wearing a t-shirt with sweat on his brow, shouted excitedly while panting heavily: "How are you all! How are you, my friends in the back! !"

Fuck!Does this word sound familiar?

There was a commotion in the audience, and Qiqi confessed heartbreakingly, good! ! !

The young man on the stage was very satisfied, and he said with a trembling tone: "Today is the holy place where our Tian Music Troupe came to Sanxiang folk songs. The second day of the performance..."

Jiang Gezi, who had just stood firm against the wall, slid along the wall and sat down on the ground.

grass?holy place?Did you hear me right?

Tianyin?This word is slightly familiar!Could it be that this is the three bastards back then?Favorite, the hottest band in Kyushu, Tian Music Troupe?

But how did they get here?

Sitting there in a daze for a long time, Jiang Gezi finally laughed like a psychopath, he could only think of one word for a while, fate!fuck you!It's really a father who can toss!

The handsome young man on the stage was still babbling.

"A year ago, the new style of Sanxiang folk songs swept the entire Kyushu land and spread all the way abroad! Apart from being proud, I don't talk about the inheritance of the traditional Tie Pipa repertoire, but only Sanxiang folk songs.

Before there was such a style of music, those of us in the Zhongzhou music circle have always envied the folk songs in the West Continent, the country songs in the South Continent, and the folk songs in the North Continent!But what about us?There is a lot of music, but there are not many things that can represent the inheritance of several generations.So the first time I heard the folk song of Three Alleys with my feet, big hands, and ears, wow!None of you know the feeling...

We were immediately stunned by this natural, sincere, unadorned, and straightforward music, wow!Feet told me at that time, brother!This is what we've been waiting for!Then I cried! "

Someone in the audience suddenly shouted heart-piercingly: "Thumb!! We are too!!"

Suddenly there was a roar of laughter from the audience.oh?This person on stage is called Thumb?So the true face of the Tian Music Troupe is a group of human organs?

The singer named Thumb on the stage has some musical literacy. What he said is probably an analysis of He Mingchuan and his new music style in the music industry?

Jiang Gezi sat there listening, but he didn't know that at this moment, he had a very kind, comforting, and gentle smile on his face.

So, the three brats are promising now?

The nagging on stage continued.

"...Three Lane folk songs originated from the ancient iron pipa, and then extended from the ancient folk tunes to this very poetic and romantic style of music. We thank the music artists He Mingchuan, Deng Changnong, and Mr. Lin Yuanchun. Because of their dedication to music... It is our honor to come to Sanxiang Folk Song Holy Land to perform for you today.

So, for today's second song, we still pay tribute to the teachers, and present a new song of the seniors, "Ye's Laosanxiang" Thank you everyone! "

After a burst of applause ended.

The melodious ensemble sound of acoustic guitar sounded on that stage.

"It's drizzling in the old alley, the milk bells are ringing, and the little rain boots are stepping on the smelly puddles. We like rain the most... Broken opera box singing magnolia... The milk said that the price of fried dough sticks has increased, and the iron pipa under the old stage It’s been ringing for more than half a year, our father~ah! Why don’t you go home? Everyone misses you..."

These unlucky bastards!What are you writing indiscriminately!Jiang Gezi's nose slowly became acidic, and her eye sockets turned red.

He slowly stood up and walked along the edge of the crowd, originally wanting to find a high place to listen to, after all, no one has written a song for him in two lifetimes...

However, he circled around, finally came to the edge of the old gable, and finally climbed up the bluestone strip. When he saw the scene over there, he was so shocked that he almost didn't fall down again.

Over there...it's too...too indescribable!

Under the old stage, those who listen to the music gather on the left, so they need to occupy a little more space.

Can the right side?How to describe it, in short, those who burn incense and make wishes stand on the right, and those who listen to songs and go crazy stand on the left.

People make money, sing, burn incense, go crazy, no one is in the way.

He finally saw two acquaintances.

Uncle Huang and Leader Xue, right!And his tree son.

The branches of the son of his tree grow green and green by the side of the tea pavilion. Before the branches, there is a huge copper tripod censer, and hundreds of smoking incense sticks are inserted in the censer.

Interestingly, the smoke from the incense does not leak out at all. When they come out, they are sucked away by the leaves of the privet tree above the head. I don't know where they go?

There are two stalls next to the copper tripod, and the stall owner on the right is the old class leader who once lived so delicately, and now he is dozing off by a huge incense candle stall.

Tourists from other places were neatly lined up in a long queue. When they walked up to Mr. Xue, they tied a hundred-cent banknote with a red string and threw it into the box in front of him.

After putting in the money, the tourists will automatically take three incense sticks from the table and light them, insert them into the copper tripod and bow three times devoutly.

Jiang Gezi has good hearing, and he can clearly hear the pilgrims muttering: "Grandpa Shenshu, Grandpa Ganzi bless my family with wealth and wealth, and my daughter-in-law will give birth to a son soon..."

&%￥%... can't do it!I want to make a lot of money myself!Also, how many wishes do you want to make with your one hundred dollars?

After the ceremony!The tourist will take out a banknote tied with a red string from his pocket and hand it to Uncle Huang, the stall owner on the left.

After paying the money, Uncle Huang unwrapped the red string to count the notes, and took out a straight privet leaf from the box on one side of the table and handed it to the pilgrim, and then handed him a pen.

When the pilgrim writes his wish on the leaves in a pious manner, his son will hang down the vines and hang up the pilgrim's wish according to the amount of money given by others.

The more you give, the higher the wishing leaves will naturally hang...

So, it was a scrambled egg!It's only been a few days, these two old things have kidnapped his son and started business?

Jiang Gezi wanted to cry without tears, no wonder his son was so excited and swaying so convulsively that he couldn't bear to drop a leaf. The leaves can be exchanged for money now!

Hey!It's better than a father like him!This little money is easy to earn.

Also, scrambled eggs!I'm living a good life, burn me a fart of incense!

While struggling, the familiar voice of the little tour guide sounded behind him again.

Perhaps she wanted to overwhelm the sound of music on the stage over there, she shouted with a bit of heart-piercing momentum:

"Dear tourists!! This is our sacred tree privet in Changhui County... People say that Changhui County has beautiful mountains, green waters, outstanding people, and talented people! Don't talk about our local artists here, just talk about this sacred tree, everyone Do you know why it is alive? No! Not right! That's because, this privet tree is two thousand years old!"

Jiang Gezi turned his head and looked in shock!

Me, what can I say?Do you know too much?

"...And, it is the oldest and only mutated privet tree in the world. Do you know why it is a sacred tree? No! It's not right! That's because everyone knows Daughter King City, right? Yes! It’s underground... The answer is, why our sacred tree can spread green shade all over the world, it’s because our privet sacred tree was conceived by the culture of the lotus pond and raised by absorbing the dragon veins of the Daughter Kingdom. Cheng, under the protection of the Grandpa Gan's family for generations and thrive..."

Jiang Gezi spat out a mouthful of old blood!

It's poisonous down there!poison!You are so poisonous~ How dare you say anything?

The cow continued to fly in the sky.

"... At the beginning of the founding of Kyushu, the privet tree felt something, and it thrived and turned into auspicious, and finally became the first living sacred tree in Kyushu mainland! Afterwards, it was reported to the local government. The founding emperor was overjoyed, in order to protect the sacred tree , he sent his favorite pole to Changhui County to become the grandfather of the pole guarding the sacred tree. Now the pole in Laosanxiang has been passed down for more than 50 generations, and it is the most solid pole in the country... ..."

Another mouthful of old blood spurted out!

So poisonous! More than 50 generations?Li Jidao has only been around for a few years, why do my family members die so frequently? It is too tragic to die one in 15 years!

"...When you arrive in Changhui County, how can you not worship the sacred tree? When you arrive at Laosanxiang, how can you not worship Gan Ziye? The divine tree in Laosanxiang is known all over the world..."

The world doesn't know, and I don't know myself!

"...You have a child in your family who is going to school, so come here to inhale the veins, and if you want to seek a career, come to inhale the dragon veins! Make another wish! Our farewell is not a business, there is a stall of incense candles over there, you give me money It doesn't matter whether you don't give it or not, Grandpa Shenshu is magnanimous and certainly doesn't care! It's just for auspiciousness and peace of mind!"

The tourists swarmed up before they finished listening, queuing up with bright eyes.

Jiang Gezi watched in silence with tears in his eyes.

He watched the girl guide walk quietly behind Uncle Huang. Uncle Huang raised his head to look at the team. After moving his lips slightly, he quickly handed out a roll of banknotes from his sleeve, and the other side secretly took it with a smile on his face. Put it in your pocket.

Another mouthful of old blood spurted out...