"Good, good!" After listening to Lu yunqi's promise and saying that he could write the first script within two months, Bai Yue finally fell to the ground and said excitedly, "if you need any help from me, please come to me at any time!"
From the works created by Lu yunqi before, as long as he agrees, there will be no problem with the script he created.
In this case, the film and television publicity in the military is settled.
Qi Xuanxuan was standing beside her all the time. She heard the conversation clearly and was very excited.
Later, HaoChen entertainment and the army reached a cooperation, which is equivalent to having a good green channel.
There is no need to worry about competitors and use improper means to suppress HaoChen entertainment.
"Husband, it's getting late. We should go back!" Qi Xuanxuan reminded Lu yunqi and Bai Yue that they were almost talking.
"Well, let's say goodbye to Grandpa Bai and go back!"
Lu Yun nodded.
The three walked towards the living room.
As soon as they got to the door, the three were stunned.
Bai Qiyun grabbed one end of the mahogany box and said firmly, "Dad, let go quickly. It's a pity to rob it in a moment!"
"You're right. Let go and don't rob it!" Bai Gang stared at Bai Qiyun with a pair of tiger eyes. He looked at Bai Qiyun with a serious expression and said in a deep voice, "if this picture is hung in our camp, it can always remind me. What's the use of keeping it?"
"Dad, I don't like what you said. It's useless for me to keep it. Although I quit active service, my heart still belongs to the army." Bai Qiyun immediately retorted.
If I hadn't been injured, how could I have come home to guard the old house?
For a hot-blooded soldier, even if Bai Qiyun now has tens of billions of assets, it is meaningless to him.
"I don't care. You're not in the army now. It's useless to put this calligraphy and painting here. Let go quickly!"
"I don't care. Anyway, I won't let go!"
The father and son, who did not give up, each grabbed the mahogany box, contradicted each other, and deadlocked in their hands.
On the other side, Qian Chun and others gathered together to enjoy tea and words.
At the beginning, Qi Zhongxun also came forward to dissuade Bai Gang and his son. As a result, they were both donkey temperaments. He simply ignored them and drank tea with Qian Chun and others.
Because Lu yunqi has just said the ownership of "will drink", there is no debate about this calligraphy note now.
Bai Yue stepped forward quickly and said in surprise, "Grandpa, there are still guests at home!"
He really doesn't understand. Grandpa, who usually pays so much attention to his image in the army, doesn't care about his image at this time?
In front of outsiders, they robbed calligraphy and painting with their own son?
This will spread, and many people will laugh.
"They are all their own people. It's all right!" Bai Gang said angrily.
Originally, when father and son first started, they both implicitly wanted to get this painting from each other
But later, the more they talked, the more excited they were. The more they said, they grabbed the wooden box containing the calligraphy of "joining the army" closer and closer.
Finally, the father and son directly contradicted and argued with each other, completely ignoring the others around them.
"Boy, let me go quickly, or don't blame me for being rude!" Bai Gang is a little angry. Even now Bai Qiyun is forty or fifty years old, but that is also his son.
Dare to be disobedient in front of outsiders!
Seeing this, Lu yunqi hurriedly went up to persuade him: "Grandpa Bai, uncle Bai, don't argue with you. In this way, I'm writing a copy for Grandpa Bai!"
Finally, when he heard this, he just released his hand. He looked at Lu Yunqi with his eyes burning. He said, "Lu Lu, you are sensible. Unlike my Penny son, I make complaints about my eyes."
Bai Qiyun just wanted to refute, he felt that the angry eyes from Bai Gang fell on him.
He simply walked aside with the wooden box in his arms.
Whispered in his heart: "as long as I hold the calligraphy, what if my father says I'm a cheapskate?"
Bai Gang looked at Bai Qiyun and was so angry that his face turned green. He just saw Zhao Yuxin coming in from the outside and told him, "Yuxin, the old injury on Qiyun can't drink. Don't let him drink in the future."
Zhao Yuxin nodded unidentified, "OK!"
Bai Qiyun held the mahogany box. Hearing this, he almost fell to the ground and accelerated his pace with resentment in his eyes.
"Grandpa Bai, I don't know where your pen and ink are. I'm just inspired to write a poem for you!"
Lu yunqi walked forward with a bitter smile and said.
"OK, Bai Yue, go and take out the four treasures of study." Bai Gang heard Lu yunqi's words, and his face looked much better. He ordered Bai Yue.
"Good grandpa!"
Bai Yue answered and ran into the study to get the four treasures of the study.
Soon.
When he took it back, the table in the living room was ready, and Qian Chun and others had stood around.
Each face is full of expectation.
For them, watching Lu yunqi write is a kind of enjoyment.
With the cooperation of Bai Yue and Gu Yuege, a brand-new rice paper was paved. Qi Xuanxuan took the initiative to go to the table and began to polish ink.
Lu yunqi stood in front of the table, holding his breath.
An ancient poem "send doctor Feng off for the western expedition" has emerged in my mind.
Pick up the pen, dip in ink and write~~~
Everyone's eyes fell on rice paper.
"The horn blows at the head of Luntai city at night, and the head falls in the north of Luntai city."
"Yushu passed Quli last night, and Shan Yu was already in Shanxi."
"The garrison building looks dark in the west, and the Han army is stationed in Taipei."
"The general went out to the West and played the flute in pingming."
"Four sides cut drums, snow and sea, and the three armed forces shouted at the movement of Yinshan."
"The troops of the besieged Cypriots are angry, and the bones of the battlefield are wrapped around the grass roots."
"The wind in Jianhe river is strong, the snow is wide, and the sand mouth stone is frozen, and the horse's hoofs are off."
"The king of Asia is willing to work hard and vow to repay the Lord Jingbian dust."
"Who hasn't seen it in ancient history? Now I see that fame is better than the ancients."
This poem is still about the frontier fortress, but it is different from before.
At the beginning of the poem, it started directly from the battle array. At the city head of the military residence, the cry cut through the night sky, and the dust showed a strange silence, suggesting that it was wrong and had entered a tense state of war preparation.
Later, it not only describes the hardship of the battle, but also describes the glory after the victory, one suppression and one promotion, perfectly showing the heroic spirit of the officers and men of the three services to contribute to the country.
Wonderful!
It's really wonderful!
After reading it, everyone was shocked. From this poem, they all seemed to have a hot-blooded picture of a fierce battle and finally their own victory.
As Bai Gang, who has been in the army all his life, his eyes are ruddy at this time.
In particular, "the white bones of the battlefield are wrapped around the grass roots, the Jianhe river is windy, the snow is wide, and the sand mouth stone is frozen, and the horseshoes are off." These descriptions made his tears swirl in his eyes.
Bai Gang is a man who has participated in a real war. Although he is not guarding the frontier, but expelling foreign enemies, the tragedy of the war is the same.
No war is not like this, with mountains of bones and rivers of blood.
"Good, good, good!" Bai Gang praised with tears: "I like your poem very much. It reminds me of my dead comrades in arms. I want to use this painting to remind myself..."
"The present peace is bought with the bones and blood of countless soldiers. Our soldiers who are still alive should always guard this hard won peace and stability!"