A brief review of the movie "Nanhai Thirteen Lang"

After watching the movie "Nanhai Thirteen Lang", I felt a lot and deserved such a high rating. It is also worthy of this sentence - there is the overlord Bieji in the north, and there is the thirteen langs of the South Sea in the south. Thirteen Lang only loved one woman in his life, and he paid too much for her Thirteen Lang. Unexpectedly, on the street more than ten years later, I met my former lover when I was most depressed, and the lover could not recognize his appearance. Thirteen Lang's heart was broken, and he recalled the past on the train, unable to bear such a big gap, and jumped off the train, broke his head, and half crazy and half crazy all his life.

Let's talk about his father, unlike Thirteen Lang, Lang's father, nicknamed Sai Meng, is an amorous breed, and most of the wives he marries are dusty women, but they have no posture, a total of twelve, and have seventeen children. It is ironic that Father Lang ate all the delicacies of the mountains and the sea all his life, but in the end he went on a hunger strike in order to prove his innocence, and starved to death in prison! The old servant of the family was also blinded by pepper because of the maintenance of the father, and I shed tears when I saw this scene!

Let's talk about the storyteller, the movie borrowed the tone of a storyteller to open the prelude, did not expect that this storyteller was actually a small beggar who used to beg for food with Thirteen Lang, the storyteller was telling the story of Thirteen Lang, the more people came to listen, the more people gathered, and even obstructed the traffic, they were complained that they were taken to the bureau, and two of the little were caught together in order to continue to listen to the police. In the bureau, the storyteller continued to speak, and finally even the police listened to it and gave the storyteller food and drink! I was very impressed by a sentence that Thirteen Lang said--those who learn from me are born, just like those who die. I can't help but think that I have been imitating Han Han, and it just so happens that Han Han also said not to learn from him, learning that he will die a miserable death. It is really unrealistic to support yourself with writing fees, especially in the current social environment. The storytellers have said that they must not think that they are geniuses, because geniuses have only two paths, either to die early or to go crazy, because they will not compromise with the world!

In the end, there were no more thirteen langs in the South China Sea, only the desolation of one place. What is interesting is that when the storyteller was still a little beggar, his name was Xiao Xiang, which just happened to be the same name as me! Storytelling, like teaching, sows the seeds of thought, sucks up turbidity, grows slowly, and then comes to the time of harvest. Life is like a drama, and the drama will end. Life is like a dream, and dreams will wake up!