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10 minutes before the movie screening, the audience entered the arena one by one, and they took their seats one after another. The attendance rate of this show was extremely high, and almost all of them were female audiences.

Song Shu was sitting on Shen Xizhou's left. The voices of the conversation were distant and near, and the scattered light concealed her expression. She curled up in the chair, a little distracted.

"Teacher," Shen Xizhou said in the dark, his voice was consistent: "Do you have something on your mind?"

Song Shu turned her head, she could only see the blurred outline of Shen Xizhou's facial features, but she could clearly see the girl's thin lips lightly pursed and gentle eyes in her mind.

She thought she hid her emotions well, but every time Shen Xizhou saw through, she didn't feel uncomfortable because of it, which is really strange.

She lowered her voice: "It's just that I haven't watched a movie with someone I know for a long time, and it suddenly feels like a dream."

It was a long time ago for her to get together to play together, so long ago that the memory was blurred, and she couldn't tell if it really happened, but in terms of time, it was only two years ago.

Shen Xizhou didn't ask any more questions, Song Shu felt a dull pain in his heart, the wound was deep and heavy, his frankness was at his limit at this point.

She hesitated for a moment, then covered the back of Song Shu's hand on the armrest of the chair, and touched it soothingly. The palm of her hand was warm and callused, and the tender skin had only just been touched, and a tingling sensation emanated from Song Shu. Her back jumped up, her body went limp, before she could react, Shen Xizhou had already withdrawn her hand, put it on her lap in an orderly manner, and blinked at her innocently, as if afraid of being misunderstood by her.

Song Shu couldn't help laughing, this person's personality is really good, every step he does is so just right, moistening things silently.

The documentary is nearly two and a half hours long, and I don't know how it escaped the above cuts.

The title of the film is "Nv Shu", which tells the past and present of "Nv Shu".

Nvshu: Originated in Jiangyong, China, it is the only gendered script in the world, and it is also a script exclusively for Chinese women.

The use of Nvshu is on the verge of being lost, and relevant historical materials are scarce.

Director Qin Yawang wants to let more people know the story behind Nushu before it disappears completely by shooting a documentary.

If it can attract the attention of young people, it may be able to change its fate that is about to disappear in the long river of history.

In the last shot of the documentary, an elegant lady stands in front of the sandalwood table and writes the pen. The fine ink slowly spreads on the snow-white fan surface, and the slender and even handwriting is laid out one by one. Her tears drip again and again. Nüshu written by Huahua.

"In the middle of the night, the rain has just stopped, and Qingqing is easy to wake up from the dream, who is Zigui crying to?

The song is heartbroken, the dance is hurt, Yiyi is lonely and frightened, and the jackdaw knows the sound of business. "

Gu Ling is far away, and the mournful female voice who read out the contents of this Nvshu disappeared with the wind, and the beautiful woman passed away, leaving only the widow to suffer the sorrow of parting day and night.

When the ending song sounded, the audience who had been silent all this time couldn't contain their emotions at all, and wept to the distant and deserted folk song.

Song Shu, who was moved by the content of the documentary, also burst into tears. Shen Xizhou handed her several tissues one after another, and softly coaxed her, and only walked out of the theater with her when she calmed down completely.

Song Shu was about to go home, she bid farewell to the girls: "I'm going home first, you guys have fun."

"Teacher, I'll see you off." Shen Xizhou volunteered. It doesn't matter if she participates in other people's night activities.

Meng Qiu acted like Xizi holding his heart, and repeatedly complained: "Look, what is differential treatment! Last time I asked you to walk with me for a while, let alone let you take me home. Hey, you will never be able to do so in this life. Impossible."

Tan Yuchen gave her a warning look, reminding her not to be too skinny, otherwise she would end up miserable: "Do you still dare to mention what happened last time?"

Meng Qiu froze suddenly, her eyebrows drooped, she shamelessly hid behind Lin Yanxiao, and smiled flatteringly under Shen Xizhou's meaningful eyes: "Guest officer, go slowly, the little girl will not see you off."

The others acted like they were not surprised, and consciously stayed three meters away from her, and the scene was quite joyful for a while.

"Let's go, goodbye." Shen Xizhou and Song Shu said goodbye to them.

"bye."

It wasn't until some distance away from the Shangdu with Shen Xizhou that Song Shu asked curiously: "Xizhou, what is the last thing you want to talk about?"

Shen Xizhou readily told her everything that happened last time.

Let's talk about the last time, when the group of them had a dinner outside, Meng Qiu was drunk, half drunk and half awake, insisting on Shen Xizhou to accompany her to the beach for a breeze, and sprayed all the alcohol on Shen Xizhou's face while talking.

In the end, he lifted her chin in a frivolous manner, and went crazy with alcohol: "Little beauty, you are so sweet."

Shen Xizhou, who never drank alcohol, smiled softly, and his voice was very clear. The rest of the people were terrified, for fear that she would suddenly strike and beat Meng Qiu into a pig's head.

Lin Yanxiao grabbed Meng Qiu by the neck in time and dragged her out of Shen Xizhou's field of vision, almost preventing a tragedy from happening.

After waking up, Meng Qiu felt remorseful. When she saw Shen Xizhou in those few days, she was very well-behaved, with low eyebrows and eyes, calm as a virgin, but after a few days, she continued to fly up and down.

After Shen Xizhou finished explaining the whole story vividly, Song Shu covered his face and kept laughing, "How can you be so funny."

"If I could, I wouldn't want to." Shen Xizhou's face was filled with the anguish of "being kidnapped by life, helpless to be with dramatists".

Song Shu still laughed heartlessly, and stood with her in the crowd waiting at the bus stop, and suddenly turned his head with a soft expression: "I had a good time today, thank you."

Shen Xizhou raised the tip of her eyebrows carefully. Her eyebrows were naturally beautiful, long and dark black, which set off the deep warmth of the pair of phoenix eyes.

She said with certainty: "I will be happy in the future."

This child, no matter how ordinary a conversation is, she can find the right time to warm you up.

Song Shu looked at her silently, until Shen Xizhou's ears were slightly red, and she looked away in satisfaction. The main reason was that the car she was waiting for arrived, and Shen Xizhou and her were not on the way.

"Then I'm leaving." Song Shu followed the crowd into the car, and Shen Xizhou saw that smear of red walking through the crowd, and somewhere in his heart softened and softened.

In the evening, after Shen Xizhou finished her homework, with a thought, she opened the phone case and took out the paper inside. She added Song Shu's QQ and WeChat one by one according to the content written on it.

Song Shu's QQ avatar is the same as his WeChat avatar, a picture with gold letters on a black background.

Shen Xizhou clicked on it to see that the characters were written in hard-tipped regular script with outstanding personal style, reading from top to bottom: I have also been wandering for a long time, and there is a square red seal printed on the lower left corner, which is Song Shu in seal script.

"I have also been wandering for a long time. In the past ten years, my deep gratitude has been exhausted, and I have lived and died as a teacher and friend..."

Shen Xizhou was well aware of the origin of this phrase, and the meaning of the phrase was sad and melancholy. As soon as she thought about it, she made countless guesses, and then quietly stopped.

Song Shu quickly chatted with Shen Xizhou on QQ through her friend application.

Old Xizhou: Teacher, good evening.

Old Xizhou: Come find me here in the future.

Sue: Are you okay?

Shen Xizhou laughed: "It's okay to have nothing to do."

Sue: what are you doing now

Old Xizhou: I just finished my homework, how about you?

Sue: Watching a movie - "Days of Being Wild"

Old West Continent: It is magnificent.

Song Shu instantly realized who Shen Xizhou was talking about.

Leslie Cheung, the beauty left her brilliance. From then on, the wind has no sunshine, the moon has no proof, and there is no son like him, peerless, peerless.

Sue: Like brother?

Old Xizhou: I have discs of movies he has participated in, as well as song albums at home.

Old West Continent: There are all of them.

After the 21st century, tapes and discs have gradually been replaced by MP3 players and mobile phones in the market, but the Shen family has everything for these old things of the older generation.

Old Xizhou: Did I disturb you watching the movie?

Song Shu hugged the quilt tightly and huddled on the sofa. In fact, she was not very talkative after dark, but now she couldn't help talking more.

Sue: You know what my favorite line is?

Shen Xizhou didn't reply to her, and waited quietly for a while, waiting for a voice.

"I used to think that 1 minute would pass quickly

Actually it can be very long

One day a man pointed to his watch and said to me

He said he would always remember me for that 1 minute

At that time, I thought it was very beautiful...

but now i look at the clock

I just told myself

I'm going to forget about this person from this 1 minute"

Juvenile love/Things are too romantic, but in the end things are right and wrong.

It took a while for the voice to be sent out, but before hearing the news of Shen Xizhou's arrival, Song Shu suddenly felt a little bit at a loss.

Suddenly, a voice appeared on the screen, she pressed her lower lip tightly, and stretched out her fingers to open it.

Shen Xizhou read the same lines as her, but the difference was that she used authentic and elegant Cantonese, which was very similar to the original soundtrack of the movie. In her voice, Song Shu was surrounded by cold colors and dark lights.

After the speech was over, Song Shu was half surprised and half surprised, and she typed a line quickly.

Sue: Nice to hear!

Sue:【Holding high GIF】

Sue: Have you ever studied film and television dubbing?

She has several friends who work in the dubbing industry. She had been in contact with this field during the fun years, but she didn't enter the circle.

Old Xizhou: No systematic study, just a hobby.

Sue: What else do you not know?

Old Xizhou: Musical instruments, dancing, painting... There are so many.

Mr. Song, who knows the first three things, is psychologically balanced. Looking at the time, he thinks of his responsibility as a teacher: "Young people go to bed early"

Old Xizhou: No, I am an old man.

Song Shu choked, then frowned for the next news.

"The elderly should go to bed earlier, good night, teacher."

"Good night"

Tonight, Shen Xizhou appeared in Song Shu's diary for the second time.

"Peerless, Mr. Leslie Cheung is, and so is she."

The author has something to say: readers who are interested in "Nvshu" can learn about its origin.

There is a movie co-produced by China and South Korea called "Snow Flower and Secret Fan", starring: Jeon Ji-hyun and Li Bingbing, it tells the origin between "Lao Tong" and "Nv Shu".

The whole film is full of Ji Li Ji Qi, which involves a lot of knowledge about nushu, so it is worth watching.

"I have also been wandering for a long time. In the past ten years, I have exhausted my deep gratitude and lived and died as a teacher and friend."

——Two Songs of Golden Hazel by Gu Zhenguan in the Qing Dynasty