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585. Storyteller (month)

"We will notify you of the specific written documents to come and pick them up. Don't worry, just go home and wait."

Tang Yu sent the patient away and typed a report on the computer. It was already lunch break, and the doctors either went to the canteen to get food, started to heat the food they brought, or went out to eat.

Tang Yu took out his lunch box, went to the cafeteria, and heated it in the microwave there.

While waiting, she saw two young nurses watching videos on their mobile phones.

While watching, one of the young nurses suddenly raised his head and saw Tang Yu.

"Dr. Tang, you are on TV!"

"Um?"

Tang Yu didn't know why, so she came over and took a look.

In the video played on the mobile phone, a woman who looked very much like Tang Yu was swinging her fist with such force that the powerful impact could be felt through the screen.

"What kind of video is this?"

Tang Yu asked, having some guesses at the same time.

"This is the trailer for Lu Kan's new movie. Doctor Tang, haven't you seen "All Quiet Spring"? Oh wow, I'm so crying."

The little nurse said.

"Let me see, what's your name?"

Tang Yu asked where to watch the preview, and the microwave dinged, indicating that her meal was ready.

Taking out the lunch box, Tang Yu sat on the other side of the long table of the little nurse. For forensic doctors like her, many people were not willing to sit and eat with them even in the hospital.

Of course, Tang Yu has long been used to it. Sometimes when she encounters a major accident and there are many corpses to be dissected, she may just finish dissecting the corpses in front of her and eat a box lunch in her back, without worrying about so much.

Tang Yu took out his mobile phone, put on his headphones, and opened his lunch box.

Tang Yu definitely didn't cook the food herself. Her father had been responsible for the family's food for many years. To be honest, Tang Yu felt that no one could make sweet and sour short ribs that could surpass his father's skills.

Unfortunately, today's dishes are stir-fried loofah and salt and pepper shrimps, which are of course also delicious.

Tang Yu took a bite of rice covered in soup and then clicked on the video.

The video begins with a storyteller wearing a gown and holding a gavel.

"It is said that back then, the current situation was turbulent and the people were in dire straits. At the foot of Jiangcheng Mountain, nine people gathered together."

snap

As soon as the gavel sounded, along with the drumbeat of the opera, the curtain opened.

An old man wearing sunglasses sat at the table, holding scissors in his hand, and cut out fine spring leaves, flowers, birds, insects, and fish. The next moment, these paper-cut things transformed into real tree animals, with peach blossoms in full bloom, and birds.

Soaring, colorful.

"There is a paper cutter, who cuts and folds paper, placing his feelings on things, making them lifelike."

The paper-cut bird flew towards the screen, and Tang Yu was startled by the movement. He couldn't help but tilt his head back, trying to avoid it.

Using this bird as a transition, there is another slightly fat man wearing a suit and mandarin jacket, holding a complicated compass-like thing in his hand.

"There are people who move mountains to look for dragons, explore tombs to find roots, divide gold to find holes, and touch gold for captains."

The man was on the mountain, his compass was turning, and he soon found something, pointing forward.

The camera rotated along with the direction of the man's finger, and saw an old man carrying a huge box on the mountain road, climbing on the rugged and winding mountain road, but he was walking on flat ground and moved quickly.

"You can walk a hundred miles, your body is as light as a swallow, you can travel a thousand miles in a day, your troops are powerful and swift."

When the gray-haired old man climbed to the top of the mountain, the camera looked over his shoulder and faced the rising sun.

Under the rising sun, a bustling city is bustling with people.

The camera fell on a gentleman wearing a Feng Shui fortune-telling sign.

"It has yin and yang eyes, Feng Shui skills, luck and disasters, and the iron mouth is straight."

The Feng Shui master saw that someone was surrounded by black energy, and someone was rich and powerful. Their destiny was determined, so don't force it.

He soon saw a person walking among the crowd. The person had sly eyes. In a moment, he had a wallet in his hand and spread the contents of the wallet to the beggars.

“There is a man who reaches for the stars, but his masterful hand is empty, he robs the rich and gives to the poor, he is a gentleman in the Liang Dynasty.”

The camera followed the beggar into the alley with the banknotes, and a corpse suddenly appeared on the ground, holding a scalpel in one hand, dissecting it carefully. When the camera turned, it was a woman. She put down the scalpel and faced the wooden man stake.

A punch was swung, and the force was shocking.

"There is a corpse stitcher who can bury corpses, suppress ghosts, and have an invincible iron fist."

Following the woman's punch, the gavel fell again.

"There are storytellers who use the past to satirize the present, speak according to the rules, and have a eloquent tongue."

The scene returned to the storyteller's square platform. The light was dim and only the two large characters written with a brush were sonorous and powerful.

"Nine Streams".

This trailer has a flavor of Chinese culture. It shows all the strange people in the city, and it has a feeling of folklore.

Tang Yu saw that the corpse stitcher's appearance was indeed somewhat similar to his own, and also somewhat similar to his mother's. In short, he had the kind of appearance that could be attributed to the Tang family at a glance.

No wonder those little nurses said that Tang Yu was on TV.

"He actually did it?"

Tang Yu remembered that Lu Jian had said before that he wanted to make a movie about Jiuliu.

Where did these actors come from? They all have that flavor.

Tang Yu watched the trailer again while eating.

Although this trailer only shows the characteristics of each genre of Jiuliu, the overall art style is very attractive, with ink and rice paper as the genre, and the transitions are also very Chinese-style. In current popular terms, it is very trendy.

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The music is also a combination of traditional opera storytelling and new rock elements, which is full of charm.

There is no story, but through the display of Jiuliu, as well as the style of the city and the people, it outlines a scene of a war-torn era, where a group of supernatural beings were active in the shadow of history.

Tang Yu, who had some knowledge about Jiuliu, watched the movie and was looking forward to what kind of story Lu Jian would make. She saw the little nurses chattering and discussing the content in the trailer.

"This is Lu Kan's first time filming this subject. I wonder what role he will play?"

"I think the old man who runs very fast looks quite handsome. I like this kind of mature man best."

"Tsk, tsk, you've fallen in love with uncle for more than a day or two."

Well, Tang Yu really doesn't understand much about young people's thinking.

As the trailer spread, more and more people saw it.

In the afternoon, Tang Yu went to work and felt that the people around her looked at her a little strangely.

She invited the next patient to come in. The young man just walked in and suddenly turned pale with fright when he saw Tang Yu.

"I, I'm not dead yet, don't dissect me!"

"?"

Tang Yu looked at the medical records. This was a delivery boy who fell and was injured. He came here to report the injury. His brain should be fine, right?

Or is it more serious that your brain has been damaged?

At this time, a familiar melody to Tang Yu came from the little brother's cell phone.

That is the background music of the trailer of "Nine Streams".

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