Chapter 45: A Short Film Full of Satra
"Many years have passed in the blink of an eye
How many clutches of joy and sorrow
Once aspired to be a boy in the Quartet
Envy the geese flying south......"
In the recording studio, when Shen Lang officially and seriously sang the song "Old Boy", everyone flashed a trace of surprise.
Especially the thin monkey and the other two brothers looked at Shen Lang in the recording studio in a daze.
has been with Brother Lang for so long, they know that Brother Lang's voice is not bad, but they never thought that Brother Lang would be able to write lyrics, and moreover, he can write so well.
There is no accompaniment, no other murmur, just a cappella......
But......
Qin Yao looked at Shen Lang quietly, and a trace of tenderness like water flashed in her eyes.
Shen Lang in the recording studio was deep and serious, and he sang every lyric as if he remembered something powerless with his eyes closed......
Chen Yutong is also watching, it's just that it's more incredible......
Shen Lang is like a man with a thousand faces, you don't know which one is Shen Lang at all.
is honest, cunning, calculating people all the time, and is very frank to say that he doesn't understand, he is a layman......
Which one is he?
The figures running towards the future are hurrying away
Where is the future ordinary
Ah, who gave me the answer......"
Shen Lang's somewhat hoarse voice once again painted a picture for everyone.
That picture is called once ......
Everyone has had that time when they were younger......
During this time, there may be friendship, love, and family affection......
No matter how satisfied you are, there will be a trace of regret more or less.
The Invisible Future......
You can't go back to the past!
When Huang Bo heard this, he suddenly felt a little touched, and there was also a trace of emotion in his gaze when he looked at Shen Lang.
Shen Lang at this moment is really completely different from Shen Lang who is talking nonsense.
It seems like......
It's like having really experienced those tough failures......
He's only in his early twenties!
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"Let's go!"
"Lights ready!"
"Camera ready!"
"Skinny Monkey, what's going on? Hurry up and adjust your position!"
"Okay, Mr. Huang, let's go!"
“......”
Under the light with a slight reminiscent gray tone.
In the huge classroom, a group of half-grown children sat quietly on their chairs, looking at the podium seriously.
In the front is a blackboard full of formulas, and in the back is a blackboard full of pictures......
Taking advantage of the teacher's turn of his head, the words "Study hard, make progress every day" were posted on the wall directly above the heads of the students who were eating breakfast with their heads down, and they were erected, and below the textbook of the course "Our Classroom" were two students who were playing hard with small games......
In the distance, a white dove flew by, making a cooing sound, as if a new day had arrived.
And by the window where the white dove flies, a "child" wearing a red scarf sits quietly in the most standard posture and looks at the teacher on the blackboard.
"I've said this question many times, why don't you know it? This is the last time! Remember!"
"You kids are the worst class I've ever led!"
"Hurry up and study, if you don't study hard, how will you mix in this society in the future?"
“......”
On the podium, the teacher spoke very seriously about some familiar words that everyone was almost calling.
In front of the podium, the half-grown "child" wearing a red scarf radiated a look of adoration in his eyes......
Then he lowered his head and took a serious look at the textbook.
At the moment when he bowed his head and swore ......
Voice-over voices are heard all around.
"That year...... I looked at the bespectacled figure on the podium, explaining little by little what we didn't understand......"
"He has a lot of power, let us sit down, let us stand and stand, in this huge place, he is the awe-inspiring king......"
"I stared at his back, I was sure, I swear! I will be like him in the future, a teacher, and in the future, I will definitely stand on the podium and talk to all the children about these incomprehensible questions! I will do my best to direct this group of children to go here and there, do this and that, I can enjoy the respect of the children's parents with peace of mind, and take the children's parents with a smile and secretly stuff me with all kinds of gifts, so that I can help them take care of the children......"
"If you see which child is unhappy, let him stand for a while......"
"It's a very respectable profession......"
"Everyone says that the profession of a teacher is very good, and it is a ...... of preparation"
“......”
After the end of the side, the camera turned, and instantly turned to the former playground, on the playground, the "boy" who was wearing a red scarf and was trying to read suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, and then, he looked up and saw a running figure......
"Running in the sunset, that's my youth......"
"That's my dream ......"
"Later, she appeared!"
The ghostly narration reappears.
Then, the "boy" suddenly trembled and unconsciously chased after him with his textbook......
It's like catching up with the sunset, and it's as if you want to catch up with the girl who laughs like a "silver bell".
The picture begins to look incredibly beautiful, and the surrounding background music plays Chicoer's "First Love".
The melody is full of romance and nostalgia.
The camera switches again......
In the corner, the "teenager" saw a girl sitting in a barber shop called "FUCCK", well, I don't know what the English name was, talking and laughing with the barber boy.
"Jack, your girlfriend is so happy, it's so good that she marries you, she can change her hairstyle every day......"
That, the sound of a silver bell floated into the corner.
In the corner, the "young man" showed a little envy, and then, he lowered his head......
clenched his fists.
Accompanied by ......
"Life is like a merciless carving knife
changed our appearance......" in a hoarse voice......
The camera switches again.
Switched to a sunlit table with chalk boxes.
A pair of hands took the table off and transformed it into a brand new razor.
The camera in gray tones turns again......
Transferred to a barbershop, a "young man" stared blankly at a mysterious girl with long hair and a hat smiling, being led away by a fat, greasy figure......
Sunset......
It's a beautiful picture.
Seems......
Everything is frozen.
"Look at my long hair, I don't have short hair anymore......"
"I'm sorry, I like high-quality, mature boys, twenty years older than me, just right, you're too immature and not fat enough......"
"I'm sorry, you can find a better ......"
"I've never asked you to pay anything......"
“......”
"Smack"
The girl's voice was still like a silver bell.
But the razor suddenly fell under his feet......
With a whining sound......
The camera gradually began to lengthen again, pulling to the distant sunset.
The sunset was beautiful, beautiful.
"Do you wither before it blooms?
I had a dream ......"
Freeze frame, freeze frame, freeze frame again......
Then, the camera slowly zooms down.
In a beautiful piano melody, the camera cuts to the busy city.
"What can you do if you don't shave your head!"
"We don't have any money, you have to figure it out by yourself! Dream of being a teacher? Why did you go earlier? You dropped out of school, are you worthy?"
"Do you want this kid!"
"If you don't, I'll throw it away now!"
"Let's get divorced! waste, can't make money, and still talk about dreams? Get out......
“......”
“......”
“......”
Under the sunset.
The luggage was thrown out......
The "young man" was now squatting on the side of the road with a beard on his face, looking at the city in a daze......
And......
Around that wow wow crying baby.
Immediately after, the camera captures a pair of razors at the feet......
A pair of hands finally bent down and picked up the razor again......
In the midst of a sigh of youth.
"If there is a tomorrow bless your dear ......"
Ultimately......
This song appeared.
After the singing......
The camera switches again.
That kid, that teenager, that teenager ended up becoming a teacher......
Mr. Tony, who is holding a razor and has a stiff smile......
Day after day, year after year......
Until......
One day, he saw a female student named Zhang Yu drop her wallet, and then, by mistake, walked into the school, stood in the classroom and heard a sentence "Hello teacher".
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"Click!"
recalled that after the filming of the script, Huang Bo was obviously in a complicated mood.
"Old Boy" is very good.
It's easy to feel a lot of helplessness!
Although this "Old Boy" is very good, with this script, it is like a mockery.
It seems that every lyric is mocking the plot, and even the word dream has a sense of irony.
Dreaming of being a teacher?
And then just a woman gave up?
Is it a dream that is so easily abandoned?
If not a dream, then what?
If you think about it at a deeper level, isn't the so-called dream that kind of desire?
Not sarcastic?
"Teacher Huang, what's wrong?"
"Shen Lang, have you finished filming my memories on the card?"
"Well, it's ...... done"
"What about the baby?"
"The baby was abandoned. ”
"Where did you go?"
"Can't tell you, that's what's on the third card. ”
"And what about the next third card?"
"Other people's plots haven't been filmed yet, I'll give you ...... after filming"
"Huh?"
"Now, it's time to film the plot of the robber being robbed......"
"What? The robber was robbed?"
"Yes, but the robber was robbed, isn't it showy?"
"Don't play it down......"
"Try it, what if it doesn't collapse?
"These plots we shoot are related to movies?"
"They don't seem to have any connection, but one thread connects them all. ”
"Huh?"
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Under sunset.
Shen Lang came to Wang Jinguo.
"Brother Wang......"
"You are a robber pretending to be a security guard, just after the policewoman entered the school, you felt safe, so you hurriedly prepared to slip away, but, just when you came out, suddenly a mysterious person bumped into your arms, and then, spilled a sweet potato, and the fruit knife you hid in your arms fell out, just when your face changed greatly, and you wanted to quickly pick up the fruit knife, you saw a pair of angry eyes on the verge of collapse, and then, your knife was snatched away by a mysterious person, just when you didn't react, the mysterious person rushed into the teaching building with a fruit knife......”
"You realize that things are not good, and you subconsciously chase them into the school building, and when you catch up with the third floor, you find ...... Something big is wrong......"