After dinner, Ning Yuan and they took a walk next to the reservoir, and in the summer evening, tranquility and noise coexisted harmoniously, a bit of 'cicada noise forest is quiet'.

There is much to see and say just by jumping into the reservoir...... Except for the name.

However, it is precisely because of the imprint of the times that when I heard it, I felt a sense of time travel, and I couldn't help but diverge my thoughts in my mind, and that kind of hot scene emerged.

If he is not reborn this time, but in a martial arts or fairy world, will his spiritual power leave others behind?

Of course, it is also possible that there are too many thoughts when practicing......

In a blink of an eye, Ning Yuan's thoughts drifted astray, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that Meng Yan was already sitting on the stone slab next to him.

The sunset, distant mountains, fields, and nearby water waves, as well as the back in front of them, form a quiet and harmonious picture.

Ning Yuan didn't come out with Meng Yan alone, but a group of people.

In the crew, if you are simple-minded, you will feel that everyone is a person who can intersect and speak nicely, but in fact, everyone here is very active, and you don't know what kind of thoughts are under the smiling surface of you.

Because of this, a little thing here can be interpreted differently in their eyes.

is like a lot of scandals that are out of love because of dramas, or stealing food, or even chasing after the wind, these people are exposed.

Not everyone has Ning Yuan's tight mouth.

And this period was when Meng Yan was cautious, although she felt that she had nothing to do with Ning Yuan, she didn't like to be said anything.

Not only Meng Yan, but many celebrities have such a trilogy stage, the first is the fearlessness of the newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers: whatever they say, I'm afraid that I will lose.

After noticing that people's words are terrible, they will enter the second stage, and be cautious.

When you reach a situation where you can ignore people's status, age, or broken jars, you will enter the third stage, and in the face of rumors and gossip, you will either laugh it off, or give a middle finger: QNMD!

For example, Dong Chou, such as Ning Jing, such as Zhang Wuyi...... Too many of them are trilogy, and most of the broken jars are irretrievably bad images, such as a certain Rong.

Even Meng Yan is like this, Ning Yuan, who is far worse than her at this time, is not much better, if he really lets him come out alone with Meng Yan, he will be somewhat worried, after all, he doesn't really have any thoughts about her.

Although a group of people came out, there was no noise, everyone walked quietly or slowly, or stood there quietly, enjoying the beautiful scenery in front of them.

From the majestic dam ridge, there is a small attic-style gate control room, with green waters, rising structures, nearby woods and grassy slopes, and the graceful outline of distant mountains, a pure picture.

You can be close to the water's edge, scoop the water in your hand, wash and cool, and when the time is right, you can row on the fishing boat to go out to the "sea", and let your thoughts fly freely in the microwave ripples.

Seeing Liang Jiahui not far away, Ning Yuan suddenly became playful, reciting the poem written by Chen Qing to Zhou Yu and published in the newspaper in the movie:

"So that you can hear me—"

As soon as Ning Yuan's subdued voice came out, everyone looked at him in amazement, including Meng Yan.

Immediately, everyone laughed.

It's really timely.

Although everyone looked at each other, they didn't come to watch, Ning Yuan's voice was loud enough to be heard clearly from a distance.

Besides, this poem is just a few sentences, and no one in the crew can't memorize it.

"Sometimes it gets slender and the breeze blows the eel's ice cracks.

Fairy Lake, intoxicated celadon, soft as your skin in my hands.

She overflows my fairy lake, completely filled by you, completely filled. ”

While reciting 'affectionately', Ning Yuan opened his hands, his expression and body intoxicated like a reciter.

When it was over, everyone immediately applauded, applauded, or laughed.

Although there was not much interpretation of this poem during filming, after all, this kind of literary film, including the ending, gives people reverie and will not limit death.

But in private, everyone thinks that the last sentence ...... It seems to be in GHS.

However, everyone thinks that literary films, the road must be wilder.

The atmosphere becomes pleasant and cheerful.

"Ning Yuan, you kid owe a cigarette, right? Meng Yan shouted at Ning Yuan.

"Haha!" the crowd laughed again.

Fortunately, Liang Jiahui was not there at this time, otherwise it might be a little embarrassing, after all, his Cantonese accent always feels weird when he recites it.

After a few moments at the edge of the reservoir, they continued to walk down.

Large and small dragon pools are in the layers of fields, and the bubbling clear water is faint, and it seems to be endless.

Ning Yuan thought of those reservoirs in his hometown, even in particularly severe drought days, they could rely on water to draught, and this reservoir was probably the same.

The construction of water conservancy was a feat of that era, and it was also a century-old cause that benefited the country and the people.

Water is pumped from the reservoir to irrigate the rice fields and feed the seedlings, so that those peaceful days and simple life can continue from generation to generation.

Not far from the reservoir, there is a red tree that is difficult for several people to enclose, and its huge side branches are slanted out horizontally at the right height, not only for shade and coolness, but also for a swing.

A sturdy cowhide rope is hung and a thick plank is attached, and it is a solid swing.

The swing is not short of years, the cowhide rope and the wooden board are shiny, at this time there are many men, women, children, and children sitting around laughing and playing.

Seeing Ning Yuan and his group coming over, they greeted them warmly.

The simple villagers, when they arrived in Ningyuan, came to watch, with curious and inquiring eyes.

After a few days of getting along, I can be considered a little familiar.

At their invitation, Meng Yan sat down first, and she smiled: "It feels like it's still a child." ”

As soon as the foot kicks on the ground, the swing swayes.

She wore a long floral dress, and in the swaying, the skirt fluttered, the long hair fluttered, and the delicate face that loomed in the hair looked pleasing to the eye.

Not to mention the villagers and Ning Yuan, even the children looked at them blankly.

"It's so beautiful. ”

A child shouted.

But in the blink of an eye, the child didn't know where to hide.

The villagers didn't have the concept of a star, and they didn't know Meng Yan, but Ning Yuan, they looked at it for a while, and felt that this person looked a little familiar, but they couldn't remember where they had seen it.

Until someone in the crew laughed and said: "Have you seen Zhu Gege, he played the Xiao Jian in it." ”

"Xiao Jian?"

"Really?"

"It seems really, it's just a little older than then......"

"Hahaha......"

The last laugh was made by the crew.

Ning Yuan: "......"

Although they said this, the villagers all came over to watch, pointing at Ning Yuan, and their expressions were surprised and incredible.

Fortunately, there was no camera phone at this time, otherwise Ning Yuan would definitely not be able to leave for a while and a half, at this time, Ning Yuan couldn't help but think of the coat brother.

The behavior of the villagers is actually not difficult to understand, but what is difficult for Ning Yuan to understand is why he didn't move out.

It's not that the victim is guilty, but it's that you're uncomfortable living there, and since you can't change the environment, why are you staying there.

What's more, he spends a lot of time performing in other places, and he doesn't have that much when he is at home.

Of course, people think differently from person to person, Ning Yuan just speculated in his heart, even in his previous life, he didn't discuss these things with others, after all, it was someone's choice.

......

After waiting for two days, Sun Zhou deliberately waited for a rainy and foggy morning to shoot a scene to find Fairy Lake.

After Sun Qiang became curious about Zhou Yu, who often took the train, he saw Zhou Yu carrying a porcelain vase, so he accosted Zhou Yu under the pretext of buying a porcelain vase.

Zhou Yu didn't sell it, Zhang Qiang was chattering on the side with a dead face, 'reasoning', who knows, Zhou Yu couldn't help but fall directly, which scared Zhang Qiang at that time.

After another encounter on the train, Zhang Qiang gave Zhou Yu a cigarette before chatting.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm looking for a fairy lake. ”

"There is no fairy lake. ”

"The poem says that there must be. ”

In the foggy morning, it was raining again, and the air in my nose seemed to be absorbing water, and when I touched my hair, it was also wet, and my hands became moist, but my hands were a little uncomfortable.

The green grass on the mountain, in the gray mist in the early morning, looks quite beautiful, but in fact, it is not so comfortable.

Especially when I walked on the dew-covered grass with my shoes, it didn't take long for me to soak inside, and my socks were wet and greasy on my feet, sticky.

And although the summer morning is a little cold, but it is not a case of not moving much, walking on the slippery grass like this, preventing slipping while walking, not to mention that Ning Yuan is still wearing two pieces, and after a while, his body is sweating.

"I beg you, it's raining so hard, can we find it another day?"

But what greeted him was Meng Yan who raised the newspaper in his hand, and there was a longing murmur on his face:

"In this poem, there is really a very beautiful fairy lake. ”

Ning Yuan was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned his head to look at the helplessness of the sky, and there was a kind of unreasonable Xiucai meeting soldiers.

However, the soldier is Ning Yuan, and Xiu is Zhou Yu.

The two people who weren't on the same line were brought together because of a train encounter.

"We're not looking for the right thing. Meng Yan said suddenly, without any discomfort because of the environment.

On the other hand, Ning Yuan touched his head again, then shook the water in his hand, and looked uncomfortable: "We are looking for the right thing, isn't this the Immortal Lake?"

Then he leaned next to Meng Yan and was speechless, 'Don't be naïve':

"Shall we go first? Don't miss the train, the pigs are waiting for me to breed, okay?"

There were bright jokes, of course, they didn't laugh, but the people next to them were amused, including the villagers watching from afar.

Shooting is hard, but the effect is beautiful.

Looking at the picture in the monitor, Meng Yan and Ning Yuan both nodded with satisfaction.

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