"Isn't that what it is?"

Ji Ming looked up at Wen Yan.

Wen Yan is also looking at him, looking at Ji Ming's inch head, this is their design for Li Yuan, he is not a "new Chinese scholar" who wears a Chinese-style buckle cotton coat and has shoulder-length hair, he is just a simple, love ancient poetry, a Chinese teacher in a modern city.

For him, poetry is not a tool for pretending, nor is it a delicate ornament, nor is it a personal skill in the literary and artistic world. It's a peach blossom source for him to face all kinds of troubles in the city - competition, money worship, relationships, favors, and so on.

In the world of poetry, Li Bai's Wang Yang is unrestrained, Du Fu's depression is difficult, Wang Wei's beauty is unprovoked, and Su Shi's stunning ...... Their customs have remained in history, but their elegance has been immortalized through poetry - this is also Li Yuan's ideal country.

Wen Yan looked at Ji Ming's round head for a while, and imagined putting it on Yuxian Descending, in front of which was the smoke of Dong Zhai, and behind was the deep mist of the deep mountains and old forests, Ji Ming closed his eyes, took a breath, exhaled slowly, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and smiled shallowly, tsk, it must be pleasing to the eye.

Shaking his head, the director can't be a nymphomaniac.

"Are you saying that Li Yuan himself is trying to teach poetry in a variety of ways?"

Ji Ming nodded: "There is a big problem in the original script, Li Yuan actually let the students in the compulsory education stage not learn the curriculum, but only learn poetry for the sake of his poetry dream, this character is about an idiot type." But after the change, the part of teaching poetry has been diluted too much, and I think it is a foundation, and all the development is based on how he teaches students, including Wang Xiaohua, how to learn poetry—how to compete with the main class for energy and time.

This is impossible to do in the city, so he came to Dong Village, which must be an important reason. ”

Wen Yan snorted, and Ji Ming looked at her.

Eyes met.

Well?

In Wen Yan's mind, a poem suddenly passed - after the new rain in the empty mountain, the weather is late in autumn.

Ji Ming's eyes, as if washed by a new rain, are simple and clear - just like what this movie is pursuing, there are no drastic changes in this film, there is no line of tension, and there is no human twisting and turning, it is in such a clear world in the Qianyang Mountains, the inner changes of Li Yuan and Wang Xiaohua are shown little by little, through the natural mapping, the two hearts were originally entangled with a lot of obsessions, after conflicts and thinking, and finally became fresher, more lively, and cleaner.

Especially Li Yuan and Wang Xiaohua's changes, to a certain extent, are also a stimulus and an external force for his own changes.

Filming is such a simple process.

It is a little bit of emotion, a little bit of expectation, and a little bit of empathy.

Wen Yan once said, "If everyone can become a little more relaxed physically and mentally after watching this movie, this movie will be a success." ”

At this time, she actually saw a clear world in Ji Ming's eyes.

Wen Yan blinked, and suddenly pressed the conversation: "I'll take a look at the video you recorded first." ”

"Wow. ”

She flipped through these eleven videos, and what she saw was Ji Ming's eyes, from the first day to the last day, like a lantern walking by - Ji Ming's eyes actually changed visibly with the naked eye.

In the first lesson, he was still a gentle and polite, youthful and popular star in the entertainment industry.

By the time of the last lesson, the teacher was already clear-eyed and wanted to convey the poem and the three views represented by the poem to the students.

Call.

11 days of preparation.

"You are really Li Yuan. ”

"Haha, it's a pity, Song Mei is not here, if she is here, record the conversation we just had, it will definitely be a Zen-rich dialogue. Ji Ming smiled and narrowed his eyes.

- You, aren't you Li Yuan?

- Isn't that what it is?

- You are indeed Li Yuan.

Wen Yan nodded at him, in fact, she had some worries, of course she had no doubts with Ji Ming, but there was a big problem with an actor like Ji Ming, the average actor is very calm, that is, he does his best, and then the rest will be handed over to the director, and if there is a few points, it is a few points, and it is not forced. But Ji Ming is like this, he must have a high preset for the role, either to achieve it, everyone is happy, but if it can't be achieved, then the crew will be sad and have to struggle with him.

Wen Yan is not a director who is particularly obsessed with the details of the performance, she pursues a sense of the whole.

So she was worried about Ji Ming, after all, this is Ji Ming's first movie, what if he has a low eye?

However, such a big surprise came over, and before filming started, she could see everything she wanted from Ji Ming's eyes - this drama may be her smoothest drama.

Wen Yan glanced at Ji Ming's eyes again, thinking that he must give these eyes more shots.

After the new rain in the empty mountains.

"It doesn't matter if Song Mei isn't there, when we say it, no one will tell us about it by video. ”

"Or you have experience. ”

“......”

It doesn't sound like a good word.

......

After Wen Yan came, the speed of preparation was greatly accelerated, and when the primary school was dismissed, the layout of the school was also accelerated.

Ji Ming pulled a group of students and gave them the final performance training.

Li Yuanyuan, the actor of Wang Xiaohua, is in the fifth grade.

Wen Yan has experience in young girl actors, and Wen Qi in "Carnival" was trained by her, which can be regarded as a spiritual little flower. Ji Ming hadn't experienced it, the youngest he had taught was Li Lan, but Li Lan was already quite good at that time.

But fortunately, Song Mei has already taught some people before, and she has also taught some mistakes.

"Don't be nervous—"

"How can you not be nervous. Li Yuanyuan glared and felt a little regretful, if she didn't come to act, she would be on vacation, she could go out to play, where would she still stand here, pitifully worried about this and that.

"—that's impossible. ”

...... Supercilious.

"I'm nervous, can you not be nervous? But I'll take you, you don't know, I'm not actually teaching Chinese, I'm teaching acting in the capital, so it doesn't matter, I can be your teacher, inside the play, and outside the play. ”

From this moment on, Ji Ming brought Li Yuanyuan into Wang Xiaohua's world little by little.

She has a teacher from the capital.

......

Although it was not as big as a suckling pig, when the filming was really started, Wen Yan still led a few actors and creators, and saluted a stick of incense to the side of the mountain - the villagers, who are good at Dong songs, stood on the four sides of the playground and sang a drinking song to welcome the guests.

After a glass of turbid wine, Ji Ming and Wen Yan glanced at each other with a smile, and tore off the red cloth on the camera together.

It's turned on.