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Baili Family Behind-the-scenes Silliness

Baili family behind-the-scenes silliness

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6 months ago
I Messed Up So Much On This And Gave Up Halfway. Requested By @feng-huli
I Messed Up So Much On This And Gave Up Halfway. Requested By @feng-huli

I messed up so much on this and gave up halfway. requested by @feng-huli


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6 months ago
I Remember Many Years Ago When I Was Just An Unpopular Prince, I Didnt Really Get To Drink Good Tea.
I Remember Many Years Ago When I Was Just An Unpopular Prince, I Didnt Really Get To Drink Good Tea.
I Remember Many Years Ago When I Was Just An Unpopular Prince, I Didnt Really Get To Drink Good Tea.
I Remember Many Years Ago When I Was Just An Unpopular Prince, I Didnt Really Get To Drink Good Tea.
I Remember Many Years Ago When I Was Just An Unpopular Prince, I Didnt Really Get To Drink Good Tea.
I Remember Many Years Ago When I Was Just An Unpopular Prince, I Didnt Really Get To Drink Good Tea.
I Remember Many Years Ago When I Was Just An Unpopular Prince, I Didnt Really Get To Drink Good Tea.

“I remember many years ago when I was just an unpopular prince, I didn’t really get to drink good tea. But your grandfather only loved liquor. He threw a lot of tea away, so I got to taste some good tea. I loved drinking tea since then. Tea is great stuff. I don’t want to drink it alone. I want the world to know how wonderful it is. All the strife in this world is caused by the loss of oneself, which is caused by ignorance. I will set the world right by cleaning up evil.”

I love this scene so much. The way it gives meaning to the time Zhuo Qing brought him tea in season 1, the way it lays out his motivations, how it conveys some difficulty and underlying sadness in his past… The contrast between the potential tone-deafness of saying all this to Xiao Ruofeng, who nearly died as a child because his mother was an unpopular consort, and the possibility that Emperor Tai’an sees something of himself in him because Xiao Ruofeng and he were both once unpopular.

The donghua has set itself up to be a chess game between Emperor Tai’an and Xiao Ruofeng, and this scene is very effective in developing it (particularly in the way it contrasts tea with liquor, which holds significance to Baili Dongjun)


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6 months ago

Dashing Youth | Qixuan ✘ Yuji: 爱随风起

Qixuan. You're right. We grew up together, of couese I know that you won't betray the Young Lady. But did you think that I would betray you? -Episode 27


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6 months ago

The tragedy of Yi Wenjun is that she traded a gilded cage for a wooden one, when all she wanted was to be free.

The keeper of the wooden cage gave her hope, yes, but would never have let her leave. His stories were just stories, and she never got to see the world.

Because of how Yi Wenjun’s oppressive father raised her, she constantly feels like a shadow of herself. The only time her character has ever truly felt alive to me was near the end of the Blood of Youth’s novel, when she was flying through the chaos of her son’s creation, bantering with Jin Xuan as he pleaded for her to return to safety. Her interaction with him near the end of Dashing Youth slightly reminded me of that scene and of why I like her novel counterpart so much.

Freedom is what Yi Wenjun desires above all else, but obligation weighs down her wings. And while her sons never experienced the gilded and wooden cages they were raised in as prisons, she did. Even then, she tried to do what was best for them, rather flawed as that attempt was.


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