Looking at Baiyang Water from afar,

Sails spread far away from the grove.

The flow is still,

The green color fills the lake.

The poem is about this territory - Baiyangdian. If you not only look at the water, you will definitely feel that the poems written by Kangxi are nonsense. Baiyangdian is located south of the central part of AX County, BD City, and is formed by water on the fan edge depression at the intersection of the Yongding River and the Hutuo River alluvial fans in front of the Taihang Mountains.

There is a lot of water, but in fact, this place is quite small, most of it is soaked in water. A small piece of plain extends from the water surface, extending along irregular lines to the shore, and then plunges into the water. It is as weak as a broken-headed insect, knocking out a small piece of open space. Through the narrow pass, you are seeing clumps of reeds.

A green iron ship was flying across the water with a "whimper" sound, and the bow of the ship was carrying a sun flag, like a large spinach being thrown into a pot.

"Dadada", there was a sound of horse hooves, and a Japanese officer rode on the horse, followed by a row of Japanese infantry and broke into the quiet village.

Several children wearing torn cotton jackets rushed out of the village and rushed into the low house.

"Grandma, grandma, the Japanese are here, the Japanese are here," said a half-grown child wearing torn straw sandals and old jacket.

"Where did you go?" the old lady asked in surprise.

"I'm at Hecha, maybe I've entered the village now." The half-aged child's face wrinkled in anxiousness.

"Translator!" The officer shouted in twisted Chinese.

"Hi Taijun!" A fat translator with glasses replied in even more twisted rb words, and then smiled and nodded frequently at the rb officer, showing his affection.

"Go and search for the Eighth Route Army!"

"Okay, Taijun!" Then there was a scene of asking about the eight human tragedies. Grandma Gazi died to cover the Eighth Route Army. Gazi took a wooden gun and went to the county town to find the Eighth Route Army and kill the Japanese to take revenge.

"Card----"

"Scene 11 begins-"

The more Gazi thought about it, the more depressed he became. Grandma died, and the Eighth Route Army could not find him. He was helpless and could only find a few Japanese devils to fight to the death. After all, he would become famous as a little Eighth Route Army after he died.

Thinking of this, blood surged up to his forehead, Gazi stepped onto the car again, and began to look for the Japanese and puppet troops all over the streets.

"Don't move, raise your hands--" I saw a traitor dressed in a wooden gun and pointed it at the man with a real gun.

"A dog and traitor, don't kill him." At this time, the man turned around like a spark, like a steel sword unsheathed like a wind and a dragon, and pushed and put the gazi down to the ground.

"What are you doing?"

"beggar!"

"Why are you robbing me of a gun?" After saying that, he pulled out the gun.

"Come on the meal"

"Stop!" After Gazi said that, director Xu Geng called to stop. Xu Geng was like the old man, and his voice was very low. "Don't be too serious, just be a little erratic, and say casually."

"Okay, take a break, the morning scene is over, and the meal is served!" Director Xu Geng said, and the entire crew suddenly felt relaxed.

"It's okay!" Chen Shu pulled Xie Mengwei up.

"Hehe, it's okay, Xiaoshu, it doesn't hurt at all, hehe." Xie Mengwei smiled foolishly and looked really stupid. The role chosen by the director is really right.

"Give Gazi, drink water"

"And your decimal number~" A thin, white and tender plain hand handed over a bottle of mineral water.

"Thank you Sister Dan"

"Thank you Sister Peng Dan" Gazi Xie Mengwei also smiled foolishly.

"Go to have a meal." Peng Dan smiled and patted Gazi's head, as gentle as a big sister.

It was almost noon, and the sun was still not coming out, and it was a little cold.

Chen Shu was wearing a traitor's exclusive jacket, and he was turning it over white, not sure if it was a thread or something else. He curled up and was half short.

The hands were inserted into the cuffs interchangeably, forming a standard peasant posture, and the round hat on the head, the whole rich man was full of money.

"Puff~" Peng Dan couldn't help laughing when he looked at Chen Shu like this.

"What's wrong~" Chen Shu tilted his head and looked behind him. His stupid and cute look made Peng Dan laugh even more.

"Look at your stupidity~" Peng Dan smiled sweetly and shook his head.

"Hehe" Chen Shu giggled twice again.

"sister"

Peng Dan was wearing a blue coarse cloth jacket, which was graceful and colorful. He stood there. He was a very good apricot blossom in the snow. Although he was wearing the coarse cloth clothes that old northerners often wore, he could not hide his graceful figure.

"Are you surprised? I'm also here to participate in "Little Soldier Zhang Ga"!" Peng Dan smiled at Chuntao.

"Didn't I tell you? My family members want me to act more red dramas. After hearing you in the crew of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", I auditioned for the roles in the special envoy of "Little Soldier Zhang Ga". But I've finished filming "The Cornucopia" and you haven't started yet."

"I~" Chen Shu looked at Peng Dan, his heart softened, and suddenly he didn't know what to say. Peng Dan was a place where Chen Shu was at peace, a special place for him, and she was a big sister who cared and loved him. She was also special for Chen Shu, a fantasy color.

Chen Shu didn't have much time to contact her, but she felt that she was as cute as Jiang Xin and Fan Xiaoye, and sometimes even more charming than them.

Being with her is like being shrouded in orange flames, warm but not burning, making people relax unconsciously. In short, it is the kind of freedom that is free, and the freedom that does not worry about abruptness or loss of composure when speaking anything or doing anything.

"Yeah, I know, you wrote "Seven Me" very well. I watch it every day, but the finale is so a pity. It's just that the violent personality is gone. What a pity." Peng Dan smiled from a royal sister to a drama-seeing girl.

Looking at Chen Shu, pointing at Chen Shu's clothes, his face was as smiling as a flower. The next second, he frowned and looked at the torn jacket on his body, and said, "This dress is still ugly!"

The only sister who cares about her is Chen Shu's sister Peng Dan, even in the costumes.

Chen Shu explained, "This is an authentic northern coat, warm and spacious."

Peng Dan smiled and patted Chen for a few heads and said, "Come on! Like a rich man in the countryside!"

Long time no see, Peng Dan seemed to like to pat Chen Shu on the head very much, and Chen Shu didn't resist and asked, "Sister, how many days have you been here?"

"I haven't been there for many days, it's all because of you, the time to adjust, otherwise I'd finished the filming early."

"Hehe" Chen Shu smiled and scratched his head. In front of Peng Dan, he was like a child.

"Try it, the freshly baked big lunch box." Peng Dan looked at Chen Shu and smiled, handing Chen Shu a box of lunch box to Chen Shu. She was earlier than Chen Shu and of course she was familiar with the crew. The two sat under the shade of a tree and looked at the small rural scenery in the distance, which was quite romantic.

"I want to lose weight for you," Peng Dan said, then put the meat into Chen Shu's bowl one by one.

"Sister, aren't you afraid that you will lose weight as lightning~" Chen Shu looked at Peng Dan and said with a wry smile.

"Puff~"

"How can a person become as thin as lightning? You are so interesting." Peng Dan covered his mouth and chuckled, looking very intellectual, and said again at Chen Shu.

"I have been so long, I thought you wouldn't come to participate in this anti-Japanese drama."

"Why didn't you come? This drama has been waiting for me for a long time. If you don't come, it will be too unauthentic. I, Chen Shu, can still talk about some credit."

"Yeah, I don't know if I don't talk about my trust. Do you think this anti-Japanese drama will succeed? The plot here is so mentally retarded, and the RB people are so stupid."

"Of course it will succeed. RB people are stupid because there are more children in the ratings! I believe that "Little Soldier Zhang Ga" will succeed, and you will also become a generation of red film and television goddesses."

Chen Shu looked at Peng Dan and smiled. No one could know the success of this drama. You can know that "Little Soldier Zhang Ga" can be compared with anti-Japanese dramas such as "Bright Sword".

The first generation of red classics can be said to be like this. After them, our country's combat effectiveness has improved rapidly, and he tore the Japanese grenades and bombed the planes with his hands. It can be said that it was "the last time he fought the Japanese seriously."

And the most important thing is... they let me know that the Chinese language of RB people is urgent, and they speak to their own people in their native language.

Chen Shu remembers that he had watched this drama many times. It is not an exaggeration to say that one of the TV series he loved when he was a child. Now, sometimes he will watch it after broadcasting the TV.

Although it is marked by ideological, it is still a precious memory of childhood. In that turbulent era, Gazi's humorous, witty, smart and brave, and never give up until he achieves his goal attracted many people.
Chapter completed!