Chapter 88: The Long Pavilion Recognizes Each Other
A long shot contains different scenes and different shooting techniques, and the actor must pay strict attention to his visual fixed point when completing such a shot.
The main cameraman, Su Zhengchao, gave Yan Jia a visual fixed point, and she paced up in the direction of the fixed point and said: "Langya top list, Jiang Zuo Meilang, you hold the number one gang in the world, and Wei Zheng is under your command, if you want to say that you don't know his identity, how can I believe it!"
The camera transitioned to a close-up of Wu Huai, and the face presented in the lens was calm, and he said softly: How about believing it, how about not believing it?"
"Then please tell me, in the Jiangzuo League, is there only Wei Zheng and a Red Flame rebel?" Yan Jia turned his head and looked at Wu Huai with burning eyes!
Next is a close-up of Wu Huai's face, his eyebrows and eyes are slightly condensed, his upper eyelids become straight and slender, coupled with a cold expression and deep eyes, the feeling presented in the lens is a little cold.
Yan Jia looked at Wu Huai like this, and his heart trembled, and he couldn't help but take a step back!
Behind the surveillance screen, Jiang Shouyuan's brows furrowed slightly, and he just wanted to shout to stop, but seeing that Yan Jia had already accepted his previous emotions, he avoided Wu Huai's eyes, and said with a slight tremor in his shoulders: "I don't know...... I was a young ...... at the time But I believe that those people I know will never betray the king and commit treason......"
Yu Genglin squinted slightly at the two people in the performance, and said softly, "Yan Jia seems to have been brought into the play!"
Wu Ruizhi couldn't help but nodded, and his heart became more and more expectant.
"Since the county lord has this intention, why bother asking. Wu Huai raised his gaze, stopped looking at her, and said softly.
Yan Jia had already entered the play at this time, her eyes lowered, and she sighed lightly and said: "Now let's talk about the point of judging or not sentencing, the iron case has been decided, and neither the prince nor King Yu will rehabilitate the Red Flame Army, because this old case was originally their most proud masterpiece!"
"That's right, who would expect that neither the crown prince nor the king of Yu would rehabilitate the Red Flame Army," Wu Huai's gaze was fixed on the front, and a chill seemed to ooze from his cold cheeks, "There is only one way to achieve ...... goal."
After entering the play, Yan Jia's performance was higher than before.
Her cherry lips twitched violently, her face turned pale and then flushed suddenly, and something that had been blurry gradually emerged from the mist, and the conclusion was already on the horizon.
"King Jing...... It turns out that the one who has always wanted to support is really King Jing!"
Wu Huai was silent, and slowly stepped into the first two parts, and what was presented in the camera was Wu Huai's somewhat thin back and a reminiscing Yan Jia.
"Yes...... Only King Jing can do it. Yan Jia said softly, "But it's too difficult, if you accidentally step into the place of death, you will never be able to turn back." ”
At the end of the scene, several people behind the surveillance screen nodded silently in admiration.
In fact, the shooting of this lens is quite difficult, and the starting point, landing point and fast, slow and stop performance in the process of sports shots are all extremely difficult to grasp and control factors.
In many cases, there is a big gap between the actors you see in the frame and the video that comes out of the scene.
Purely from a camera point of view, whether the composition of the picture is in line with the mood and narrative of the whole shot must be carefully considered.
What is surprising is that Wu Huai and Yan Jia's node control in this aspect is as accurate as that of an old actor who has been in the industry for decades.
In terms of performance, the expressions and dialogues of the two are full of emotion, natural and real, which is indeed worthy of praise.
In order not to interrupt the emotions of the two, the crew immediately started the shooting of the next set of shots.
"Who has ever thought of turning back, has Wei Zheng ever thought about turning back?" Wu Huai's voice was low, with indomitable determination and determination.
"Wei Zheng is different!" Yan Jia seemed to suddenly realize something, and walked from Wu Huai's side to the front, as if he really knew him for the first time, "Wei Zheng is an old man of Chiyan, he wants to wash away his grievances, but what about you...... Who are you?"
Wu Huai turned his head to look at Yan Jia, then withdrew his gaze, his expression was calm, and he said softly: "When I arrived in the capital in the name of Su Zhe, many people asked me who I was, some asked in person, and some secretly visited, and soon they had the answer. ”
"Has no one ever asked, who is Mei Changsu?" Yan Jia had completely entered the state, and at this time, her gaze was like a sword that could pierce the human body, figuring on Wu Huai's face, not letting go of the slightest change in his expression, insisting on waiting for an answer from her own mouth.
Wu Huai looked at Yan Jia, who vowed to get an answer, or the Nihuang County Lord, and heavy emotions surged over: "I didn't expect that the first person to ask like this was actually you!"
"How do you answer?" Yan Jia asked, pursing his lips.
Wu Huai's eyebrows were a little tired, and even more vicissitudes, he slowly turned his head to the side, as if he wanted to avoid Yan Jia's inquiry, and said in a low voice: "Old man...... It's the same, it's all the old people who have survived the catastrophe. ”
"Huh...... If you are an old Red Flame person, why don't I recognize you!" Yan Jia's eyes were red, as if he already knew it in his heart, just to get an affirmative answer.
"Seventy thousand Red Flame Army, how can you recognize them all?"
"But I know Wei Zheng, he is the deputy general at the head of the Red Feather Battalion......"
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The Nihuang County Lord played by Yan Jia pressed forward step by step, and Mei Changsu played by Wu Huai spoke calmly and turned his back to her.
The scene was silent, and everyone at the scene was affected by the plot of this clip, and their mood was a little heavy.
"Do you know Lin Shu?" When Yan Jia asked this sentence with a sad face, he gasped slightly, waiting for the follow-up response!
The confrontation between Wu Huai and Yan Jia had already laid the emotions in place, and they had been hiding their scorching emotions under a calm and cold expression until this moment, when emotions began to surge and the atmosphere began to heat up.
The brief glance between the two of them made the atmosphere heat up rapidly!
Wu Huai lowered his eyes, since he was an old man of Chiyan, how could he not know Lin Shu, so the answer could only be: "Yes." ”
"Did he really die in battle?"
"Yes. ”
"Where did you die in battle?"
"Meiling. ”
"Where are the bones?"
"Seventy thousand heroic souls, heaven and earth are tombs. ”
"Didn't anyone collect his bones, didn't even a single piece of his body be found?"
"The battle is fierce, the bones are like mountains, who can recognize who is Lin Shu?"
Emotions continue to advance between the two of them......
"I know what the battlefield is like, but if you are an old Red Flame man, why didn't you call Lin Shu by his name when I mentioned Lin Shu just now!" Yan Jia's eyes were as sharp as knives, and he looked at Wu Huai with a burning look.
Behind the monitoring station, Jiang Shouyuan and the others gritted their teeth slightly, clenched their fists slightly, and their eyes did not want to leave the monitoring screen for a moment.
"It's coming!" Yu Genglin said softly, even he was emotionally aroused by the performance of the two people on the scene, and even his breathing became short.
"It's just a title, it doesn't matter if it's Lin Shu or the young marshal, or anything else. Wu Huai's expression shook slightly, and his originally pale lips became even more bloodless.
Yan Jia looked at him in a daze, her face was sad, and the white breath exhaled from the cold wind seemed to blur her vision one by one.
After she took a deep breath, she suddenly grabbed Wu Huai's right arm, forcefully ripped open the sleeve on his wrist, and pushed the thick fur sleeve up until the elbow.
Wu Huai was at her mercy, did not resist, did not cover up, and those deep eyes seemed to be covered with a faint layer of gloom, which made people feel desolate.
Yan Jia clenched his arm and looked at it carefully several times, then reached out and ripped open Wu Huai's neckline, carefully examining the part of his shoulder blade.
The atmosphere was pushed to the peak, and all the forbearance emotions burst out at this moment.
At this time, Yan Jia had forgotten that she was performing, and her tears finally burst out of her eyes, running down her cheeks, and kept dripping down......
"There's obviously a mole here...... I remember there's a mole here......" Yan Jia cried with a poignant sadness.
Everyone at the scene couldn't help but be moved when they saw this, and everyone was moved by Yan Jia's performance at this time, how cold and hard the Nihuang was before, and how soft the Nihuang was at the moment.
In the world, there is nothing more painful than life and death, and there is no more moving than a reunion after the catastrophe.
However, after being moved, I couldn't help but feel more sad, for the fate and tribulation of the two.
"It's erupted!" Jiang Shouyuan stared closely at the close-up of Wu Huai in the camera.
The calm and calm eyes were like pebbles thrown into a calm lake, and suddenly there were waves, sad and painful.
Yan Jia's words were like a sharp blade piercing his disguise, making his body tremble, and the pathos and affection hidden in the deepest part of his heart were revealed little by little through his face!
He didn't want to recognize Nihuang, but there were still tens of thousands of wronged loyal souls of the Red Flame Army living in his heart full of devastation, and it was difficult for his weak body to carry such a deep affection......
This picture is very graphic and infectious.
Jiang Shouyuan couldn't even describe how he felt at this time.
Wu Huai's painful and sad expression and trembling body seemed to be the most instinctive reaction in accordance with emotional changes, which made this close-up infectiousness to the extreme......
"I know it's you, I know you're my brother Lin Shu......" Yan Jia hugged his waist tightly, tears soaking the placket on Wu Huai's chest.
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Until Jiang Shouyuan shouted...... Everyone breathed a sigh of solemnity!
It doesn't get much more perfect than this!