Chapter 388: In the past, Yang Liu is still there
The winding path is quiet, and everyone walks across the small bridge, as if they are in the middle of the mountains and rivers.
But unexpectedly, the lights in the Wushuang Building were bright, and laughter could be faintly heard, and Lu Zi'an was stunned.
Shen Mange, who was following him and gnawing on apples, sighed: "By the way, Yuebai and they are still making movies." ”
Mr. Guan hurriedly said: "Ah, then let's not go in, it's the same outside here." ”
"Oh, Master Lu?" there was an exclamation from overhead, and everyone saw a light pink skirt corner flashing, and then there was a sound of dingdong footsteps in the room.
The door soon opened, and a beautiful woman in a pink dress walked out lightly.
Every step is extremely elegant, and the figure is beautiful, but it always feels strange.
Lu Zi'an frowned slightly, who is this?
Seeing his doubts, Shen Mange took a bite of the apple: "This is Sun Shu, an actor, who came to dance." ”
Sun Shu, who was hanging his head shyly, about to slowly raise his head and leave the best side face perspective to Lu Zi'an, choked in his throat.
A mouthful of old blood!
It took a lot of effort for her to get a spot.
After so many days, she finally waited for the meeting with Lu Zi'an.
As a result, Shen Mange sent her away in twelve words?
Lu Zi'an retracted his gaze and said calmly, "I'll go in and take a look." ”
"Master Lu!" Sun Shu stopped him, and said with some hesitation: "This, at a critical time......
"It's fine. Shen Mange continued to nibble on the apple, clicked, and walked straight past Sun Shu and walked inside: "Little Lizi, are you there?"
Someone quickly responded, "Hey!
A girl trotted over from behind, her eyes shining: "Sister Manman, what's the matter?" ”
"Oh, nothing, just wanted to ask how you guys did today?"
The girl shook her head: "It's still not good, the director is angry and says he won't shoot today!"
Shen Mange threw the apple stalk in his hand into the trash can and wiped his hands: "Oh, that's it." ”
Sun Shu's face next to him turned a little pale, and he opened his mouth, wanting to redeem it, but a large group of people poured out of it.
It was Yuebai who walked at the forefront, she held the hairpin on her head as she walked, and when she looked up and saw Shen Mange, she immediately showed a bright smile: "Hi, Manman." ”
"Yuebai, are you done filming?" Shen Mange also laughed and told her about the situation here.
Only then did Yuebai see the people standing at the foot of the steps, and hurriedly invited them in: "I'll arrange for someone to make room for ......."
"No, I don't. Lu Zi'an pointed out the door: "We want to get some chairs and go out." ”
Soon, the director also received the news and hurried out.
He didn't expect to meet so many masters in the music industry, although he barely maintained his composure, but he was already smiling in his heart.
It's all connections!
Someone quickly helped move the chair out, and the other masters all picked their own places to sit, but Mr. Guan kept staring at Yuebai.
"Mr. Guan. "Yuebai is falling and generous, let him see it.
Mr. Guan nodded: "It's a classical dance?"
"Ah, yes. ”
Mr. Guan's eyes turned to Shen Mange, who was not speaking next to him: "Can Miss Shen dance?"
What's wrong with her?
Although it was a little inexplicable, Shen Mange still nodded: "Yes, they have been dancing this every day for the past few days, and they will dance if they see too much." ”
"Good, good. Mr. Guan was overjoyed and looked at Lu Zi'an: "Master Lu, why don't we try ...... "Cai Wei"?"
The song "Picking Rose" is also very simple, and it is considered an entry level for all masters.
Lu Zi'an glanced at Shen Mange and raised his eyebrows: "Okay." ”
He hadn't seen Manman dance yet!
Hey, before Shen Mange came back to his senses, he was already pulled in by Yuebai: "Quick, change your skirt!"
The director reacted quickly and shouted: "Everyone is in place, ready!"
Mr. Guan handed Lu Zi'an a bamboo flute and said with a smile: "I can only grieve Master Lu, haha, the jade flute Lao Qi will not give it to you." ”
"It's fine. Lu Zi'an played with this bamboo flute, and knew that this flute was definitely a treasure just by feeling: "In fact, there is no flute of any material that can compare to the bamboo flute." ”
To really make the original sound of the flute, it has to be a bamboo flute, and it is just a jade flute that he made for the unity of the orchestra.
Everyone sat down in their seats, and a woman in a long dress carried a flower basket on her head, sprinkling flower petals upstream.
The moonlight shines like water, and the moonlight shines on the sparkling water, like a layer of sparkling silver on the water.
Mr. Guan's fingertips gently plucked the strings, even if it was an audition, it was like a natural sound.
The girl said yes upstairs before.
The director made a gesture and silently retreated into the darkness.
The lights are completely dim.
Without lights, the garden is more peaceful.
The moonlight lazily shone on everyone's body, and the breeze was slow, making people relax before they knew it.
The sound of the piano comes through time and space, looming, and the sound is low but it is impossible to ignore its existence.
A low tune, gradually rising up, slowly evolving into softness and sadness.
A column of women dressed in blue and white gradient dance skirts stepped out of the darkness one after another, stepping on the beat, walking briskly and carefree.
Yuebai lightly opened her lips, and her voice was clear and elegant: "In the past, I was in the past, and the willows were still there." ”
Accompanied by her singing, everyone gently danced their water sleeves.
The blue sleeves are soft but cold in the moonlight.
The music slowly joined, perfectly blending, as if it had been rehearsed countless times.
It was obviously a scene of picking roses in May and June, but everyone seemed to see the old man who returned from stepping on the snow on the winter solstice.
The voices of the women echoed: "Now I come to think, the rain and snow are falling." ”
The girl's steps are light, her dancing is moving, and when she raises her hand and her foot, she is filled with the atmosphere of youth and happiness.
The tune is tactful but slightly sad, and everyone seems to have seen the change from spring to autumn, from tender to old.
Time is ruthless, but the soldiers think about returning but know that there is no direction to return.
The hardships of displacement, the gloom and sorrow of things and people, are all hidden in this music, in this dance steps, in the intoxicated eyes of every girl.
Among them, Shen Mange's dancing is the most moving.
Because she changed from flat ground to the bridge, and Sun Shu was hiding something in her heart, she always wanted to perform her best, so that Lu Zi'an could see her best.
But the more she thought about it, the more chaotic the dance steps became, and something went wrong inadvertently, but fortunately, Shen Mange could always remedy it in time, and cooperated with Yuebai to cover her up with long sleeves.
It wasn't like something was wrong, it was like it had been rehearsed early in the morning.
Now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling......
Shen Mange covered his face with his sleeves and spun briskly.
The breeze blows, and there are petals that are swept in, falling on the strings, on the tail of the flute, and on the skirt.
The moonlight shrouded her gently, frozen in a position where her face could not be seen clearly.
Lu Zi'an's flute hand paused slightly, and he was stunned for a while.
The flowing water is murmuring, everything in heaven and earth has gone away, only Shen Mange's eyebrows and eyes are smiling, which are extremely clear.
Some people felt a little itchy on their face, and when they reached out and stroked it, they found that it was slightly wet.
The cycle of the four seasons and the passage of time are all in this song.
And immersed in the girl's dance steps, in addition to the growth of longing, there are traces of life towards old age.
Everyone couldn't help but applaud and admire.
"Okay!" The director did not hesitate to praise himself: "Miss Shen, you step on the beat very accurately, and your image is also very good, are you interested in entering the showbiz?"
Shen Mange chuckled, but declined without hesitation: "I'm sorry, I don't have this idea at the moment." ”
The director was quite regretful, but he also knew that she was not something he could force on, so he could only leave a business card for her.
Even Mr. Guan admired their dancing very much, and originally said that the dance was only because Yuebai's dance skirt was very good, but he didn't expect to give him such a big surprise.
"It's rare, there is a classical charm, but there is a new creativity, and there is a beautiful dance image of the Han and Tang Dynasty music and dance. Mr. Guan stroked his beard and smiled with his friends: "Who designed this skirt of yours?"
Ay?
I thought he would ask something else, but I didn't expect him to ask about the skirt when he opened his mouth.
The director was a little surprised, but quickly calmed down: "This is exactly the skirt designed by Miss Shen, the original tunic skirt, she said that such a wide-sleeved long skirt is more fairy." ”
Indeed, it is all high-grade satin, waving like a cloud of mist, and naturally more elegant.
The director watched it again, only to feel that his throat was dry.
Judging from his experience, he has simply picked up a treasure.
It's just that......
Looking at Lu Zi'an, who was chatting with Mr. Guan, the director hesitated for a long time, but took advantage of the gap between them to stop chatting, and plucked up the courage to come over: "Master Lu, can you take a step to speak?"
The others were cleaning up their musical instruments, and Lu Zi'an had nothing to clean up, so he followed and said gently, "What's wrong?"
"That...... I just filmed it......" In front of Lu Zi'an, the director's clever tongue was completely useless, so he could only say simply: "I just want to ask, can it be used in this movie?"
Afraid of being rejected, he said anxiously: "Don't worry, it will definitely work well in the later stage, and I won't deliberately use you as a gimmick!"
Lu Zi'an didn't care about himself, anyway, he was standing under the tree, and there was no light, so he would definitely not be able to shoot his face.
What he cares about is Shen Mange: "But the dancing ......"
It turns out that Master Lu doesn't care about himself, but worries about Shen Mange?
"Oh, you mean Miss Shen, right?" the director patted his chest again and again and assured: "I have seen it repeatedly just now, and Miss Shen only showed half of her face, half of it!"
"That's not going to work......"
"I'll add smoke later, so people can't see clearly!"
Is this so? Lu Zi'an turned his head and called Shen Mange and asked, "What do you think?"
Shen Mange was dazed for a few seconds, and then he was happy: "Put it in the movie?"
I thought there was no drama, but I didn't expect her to agree so quickly, the director's eyes lit up, and he made all kinds of promises.
He knew very well in his heart that he didn't need to talk about the name of the peerless son at all, this dance music just now, no matter where it was added, was definitely a highlight!
The director was in a very happy mood and left satisfied.
Before leaving the garden, Mr. Guan always followed Shen Mange with a slightly judgmental gaze, and after careful and long thinking, he stopped Shen Mange before leaving: "Miss Shen, I want to negotiate a deal with you." ”