bayedsolid Chapter 572
Chapter 572
at last.
In a willow grove, the little boy stopped, and with a creak, the dilapidated wooden door in front of him was pushed open.
"Grandma Tang, big brother, please go in. Great-grandfather is inside."
The little boy pushed open the door and stood obediently outside.
"Thank you, little brother."
Su Yu ruffled the little boy's hair, took out a few small glass trinkets from his pocket, and handed them over.
"Thank you, big brother~"
The little boy smiled happily.
soon.
Su Yu and Tang Lin entered the wooden house.
An elderly man with white hair and a sprightly spirit turned around after hearing the noise.
"Chief Pu, we've arrived."
Tang Lin took the initiative to speak, her tone carrying a hint of ingratiation.
Tang Lin did this because a few days ago, she had come to visit Chief Pu specifically because of the development of Liaozhai Garden, but was turned away at the door.
But later, for some unknown reason...
Chief Pu finally agreed to the Liaozhai Garden theme park development project.
After that, there were no further obstacles in the development of the Liaozhai Garden project.
He even readily agreed when Su Yu asked to see the original text of "Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio" in person.
Because for families like the Pu family, which still have a long-standing tradition.
The patriarch holds a highly respected position within the family.
Sometimes his words carry more weight than her, the mayor of Zibo City.
This is why Tang Lin was so respectful when she came over this time.
She really can't afford to mess with this old man!
Therefore, before coming in, she had given Su Yu both explicit and implicit instructions.
I just don't know if this Su Laoliu will listen to me.
Just as Tang Lin was worrying.
Chief Pu, unlike usual, became enthusiastic, stood up, and said with a smile:
"Mayor Tang, Xiao Su, you've arrived."
Tang Lin: "??? I'm a little uncomfortable."
She gave a dry laugh: "Yes, we're here."
only.
Her words did not attract the attention of Chief Pu.
Instead, they were largely ignored, bypassed, and looked at Su Yu standing behind them.
"Xiao Su, this is Pu Songling's descendant and the current patriarch of the Pu family."
Tang Lin braced herself and made her presence known.
"Chief Pu, hello."
Su Yu's tone was not as eager to please as Tang Lin's; instead, his humble yet assertive manner made Chief Pu take a closer look at the young man before him.
Tang Lin breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Su Yu's normal answer.
She couldn't imagine how explosive the scene would be if Su Yu pulled something at this moment.
"Xiao Su, I heard from Mayor Tang that you want to adapt Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio into a TV series?"
As Chief Pu spoke, his eyes gleamed with excitement.
"Little Su, Chief Pu is asking you a question."
Tang Lin was about to speak when Chief Pu stopped her with a look.
You see, that's exactly why they came here.
Check whether there are significant differences between the content of Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio and the content of publications on the market.
This lays the foundation for subsequent script adaptations and television series filming.
As for the original text of Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio, it was a family heirloom passed down by the Pu family.
Although it is a cultural relic, the owner did not donate it.
The city authorities have no right to force the Pu family to hold an exhibition.
In a word.
Whether I can read the original version of "Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio" tonight depends entirely on Chief Pu's word.
Do not!
Precisely.
It all depends on Su Yu's words.
"That's right, but not necessarily."
We still need to see if the content of *Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio* is suitable for adaptation into a TV series.
Tang Lin breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing the first half of the sentence, but tensed up again upon hearing the second half.
If this statement is misunderstood even slightly, it would be tantamount to saying in front of someone's descendants that the writings of their ancestors were bad.
What's the difference between this and being slapped in the face?
"Xiao Su..."
Tang Lin reminded her in a calm voice.
"Do you still want to read the original version of Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio?"
Just when Tang Lin thought Chief Pu would be angry.
But behind them came the hearty laughter of Chief Pu:
"Well, you've got quite the nerve."
Chief Pu walked up to Su Yu.
After looking him up and down, he asked again:
"Did you compose the song 'Rakshasa Sea City'?"
"Yeah~"
Su Yu nodded.
Chief Pu patted Su Yu on the shoulder:
"Well written!"
He received praise from the chief of the Pu clan.
Su Yu smiled slightly: "I know, too many people have praised me, sigh~ my ears are almost calloused from hearing it."
Chief Pu: "..."
How shameless!
Tang Lin: "Pu... Pfft!"
Forget it.
Let's cover our mouths and giggle secretly for a while.
Chief Pu was taken aback. After regaining his senses, he couldn't help but shake his head: "You brat, confidence is a good thing, but too much confidence."
"These are two good things."
Su Yu answered first.
Chief Pu: "...No raccoon dogs."
Tang Lin coughed lightly twice.
After the conversation, she roughly understood why Chief Pu had met with them.
It was probably because Su Yu composed "Rakshasa Sea City," a song that moved Chief Pu. As the head of the clan, Chief Pu must have wanted the things written by their ancestors to reappear in front of the public and be widely circulated.
He then took the initiative to point out, "Chief Pu, everyone has witnessed Xiao Su's talent. If you are really worried, you can first bring out the original text of Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio for us to take a look at. We can adapt one story into an episode series first. After you have reviewed it and have no problems, we will broadcast it."
Chief Pu remained silent, pondering for a while.
After thinking about it, I said, "That's acceptable!"
Upon hearing this, Tang Lin's face immediately broke into a smile.
"However, even if I show it to you, I can't guarantee that you will be able to understand it."
After all, it's an ancient text, and it uses the ancient language of China.
It might even contain some of the local dialect from that era.
"Chief Pu, don't worry, with me here, there won't be any problems."
Su Yu spoke confidently.
Su Yu, who once mastered the "Ten Thousand Words of the Dragon Kingdom" using learning cards, can now understand even the most profound pictographic oracle bone script.
Moreover, how could a mere ancient text from a few hundred years ago in the Dragon Kingdom possibly stump him?
"hehe!"
Chief Pu went inside the house, rummaged through the chests and cabinets, and took out a yellowed ancient book.
"If you can really understand it, you can change it however you like!"
Chief Pu clearly didn't believe Su Yu could understand it.
After all, even at his age, and despite the fact that Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio has been passed down in the Pu family for so many years, there are still many characters he cannot recognize.
Su Yu took the ancient book from Chief Pu and turned to the first page.
"Wearing vines and lychees, Qu Yuan was moved to write the 'Lament,' while demons and monsters, and long-clawed men, became addicted to chanting..."
Su Yu's mouth seemed to be lubricated, and those unfamiliar and difficult words came out of his mouth.
The chief of the Pu tribe stared wide-eyed.
Some couldn't believe it.
But when he saw Su Yu turning the pages of the ancient book one by one...
After reading it, I even took the initiative to ask him, "Do you need it translated?"
His resolve to follow the Dao has crumbled!
However, at this moment, Chief Pu's eyes lit up. If Su Yu was so powerful, could he also recognize the clan treasure left by their ancestor?