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900、The Great Beauty of the Times(2/2)

After the two girls got off the nanny car, the other performing artists and the design and operation team members had already gotten off the buses arranged by the government department in the local area.

Together with Wan Changsheng, I looked at the factory area wrapped in the snow in front of me.

Perhaps the snow in the city is not as heavy as the wilderness, and because these buildings will not be easily covered by heavy snow, the traces of industrial buildings and the scene of heavy snow seem particularly bleak.

Mainly, it is obvious that it has been vacant for quite a long time, and some buildings even show signs of collapse.

Unlike the tall buildings around Ganghua Street, Henan Art Education Center is even more different from the large and new blocks.

This place is dilapidated, with all the dormitory buildings and factory buildings around it all outdated, even if there is still some shadow of struggling to keep up with the times.

But it feels like it's obviously decades behind.

Well, to be precise, it is similar to the situation where the 219 Industrial Resort was abandoned in the ravine.

However, there is completely empty space wrapped in green mountains and waters. There are still some traces of life here against the backdrop of white snow.

I was used to seeing the bustling and prosperous scenes of Pingjing and Jiangzhou, and suddenly stood in such a lifeless place.

As I said, it’s really like the 219 Industrial Base, it’s just a site.

But the residents were unexpectedly protruding their heads, and the feeling of poverty and decline was very clear, which was particularly shocking.

Everyone is a little quiet.

Zhong Mingxia whispered to Du Wen: "It's a bit similar to... the factory area of ​​my parents. If it's very troublesome to move, and if the locals' concepts do not change, the resistance will be very great. Brother Wan told me at that time that I tried hard, but in the end I gave up."

There are many people around her, and there are performing artists from Northeast China quickly: "Don't worry! We Northeast China people are absolutely open and understand the truth! This is a good thing..."

Some people shook their heads: "The reputation of Northeast China has not been very good in the past two years. I'm afraid of it. This is a cultural and educational undertaking. It's all about scholars who meet soldiers, so it's a big trouble."

Perhaps because of hearing this negative voice, the local officials were a little anxious: "We will definitely guarantee the resettlement of this factory..."

The city leader thought about it and was sincere: "We are indeed more difficult to attract investment, including real estate development on such plots. This was once an old industrial base and made a lot of efforts to the birth of the Republic. Now it is really impossible to keep up with the pace of national development. But how can we explore a new path? We are also anxious whether the cultural and educational undertakings can play a role, so we will definitely support and cooperate with it."

Wan Changsheng silently walked into the factory with his hands behind his back. The snow seemed beautiful, but in fact, after the bicycle was crushed, the ground was dirty, and others couldn't help but follow him.

There are old men wearing cotton jackets, and young people and children from the family building, who keep asking about what's going on.

Until he stood in front of a large Soviet-style old factory with a history of at least fifty or sixty years, Wan Changsheng reached out and touched the standing leader sculpture, which was now covered with snow, which was particularly dazzling.

I don’t know if he was trying to figure out the sculpture technique or judging the production year of the other person, but he stood for several minutes anyway.

The others didn't say anything, and they all watched quietly.

Even the local officials who had been explaining the publicity didn't say anything, only Ma Zhenyu quietly took his camera to take a picture.

He instinctively felt that this scene was very meaningful.

The young artist stood in front of the sculpture with great imprint of the times, leaving only his back.

After a while, Wan Changsheng turned around and saw so many eyes looking at him. He was stunned for a moment and said, "Okay, I decided to put the third art education center here."

The local officials immediately smiled relieved and were about to applaud.

Chen Dawei immediately turned around and prepared to arrange work. Zhai Fubai even chewed a few quit smoking candy and instructed the design team to prepare to start the work plan.

The performing artists immediately whispered happily and prepared to participate.

Even Zhong Mingxia began to think about whether she would accept as much as she could, and she would fully support her.

Du Wen, who was the only one who held her, chuckled and said, "Think clearly, maybe this is a thankless choice?"

With just this, Chen Dawei, Zhai Fubai and the others stopped quietly again.

This is the reminder of full trust, trusting a lot of trust, and trusting Dudu more.

The local officials were very nervous. Who is this girl wearing a beautiful coat?

However, seeing that Zhong Mingxia was holding her, she didn't dare to scold her and talk nonsense.

Wan Changsheng looked back at the face of the girl wrapped in a plush collar. He seemed to be in a daze, the way he had just walked into the door of the classroom of the Damei training class.

He also smiled: "Recently, I often hear people say that these days are a major change that has not been seen in a century, right? But look at this place, for the people here, whether it changes or not is not much different from fifty years ago..."

Snowflakes were falling, falling on the young man in outdoor clothes, listening silently around him.

"Actually, I want to say that this is an era that has not been seen in thousands or even ten thousand years. In the past thousands of years of Chinese history, most of the time, most people have not had enough food or clothing. However, thanks to the bourgeois industrial revolution, the productivity created by industrialization is greater and more than the entire productivity created in all eras in the past, so the foundation for our industrialization is laid..."

Speaking of this, Wan Changsheng really wiped away the snow layer on the sculpture with emotion: "It is with industrialization that we have bid farewell to hunger and cold. Food is easy to obtain, and there is no need to worry about cold and warmth. Then spiritual things are becoming more and more important. The more you have no worries about food and clothing, the more likely you are to relax and enjoy yourself, become weak and lazy in your will, and your ideals are empty and greedy. How about it, in this place where our industrialization started, we have re-laid our art education again. This is not poverty alleviation. This is to use the literary and artistic reconstruction of the new era to become the theme of this art education park, and to be worthy of this beautiful era, okay?"

Du Wen nodded happily and smiled sweetly.

There was already a lot of warm applause and happy applause around!

Compared with southern Henan, this place is indeed more symbolic and contemporary.

Suddenly someone shouted: "Great beauty! The era of great beauty!"

Well, this is indeed the story of the era of great beauty.
Chapter completed!
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