Chapter 110, Your Wife Is a Paper Man

"Movies are movies only when they are played, and movies that are not released are just films and screens..."

Feng Yuzhong chewed on this sentence repeatedly, and Li Yu took out a roll of tape: "Your favorite is this film." ”

"How do you know. ”

"Treat it differently, only this one black tape is still packed in a box, I think it should be..."Li Yu looked at the black tape and handed it to Feng Yuzhong: "How to show this thing, you should be more professional." ”

Feng Yuzhong said after a moment of silence.

"This is basically the earliest type of film, it was shown on a hand-cranked projector, it was a silent drama without sound, a product of the Chaplin era, it was my first contact with the concept of [film], and it is also the film that I cherish the most, I really didn't expect that I can still take it out and watch it in this way. ”

Feng Yuzhong took out the black tape and put it in the hand-cranked projector.

The projector is very well maintained, something from a hundred years ago, and it can still be used today.

Turn off the lights in the room.

Li Yu casually found a place to sit down, it was the first time to watch a movie in this kind of cinema full of a sense of the times, and felt the scene when those local tyrant players watched this kind of novelty a hundred years ago.

I recalled that when I was a child, the towns, counties, and villages organized projectionists to show movies on the lawn of the open space, but the movies at that time were not as old as the one in front of me, at least there was still sound at that time.

The film began to be screened.

A snowflake screen full of a sense of the times flashes, showing the era of production - 1902...

This is a movie from a hundred years ago, the very beginning of the film industry era, at that time Li Yu knew a Chaplin, but there was more than one or two movies in the West.

"Because mime is expressed in body language, you don't have to learn a foreign language to really appreciate it. Feng Yuzhong's eyes have nostalgia and obsession, a movie that I haven't seen for so many years.

At the beginning of the movie, a European and American woman in a costume appears.

Dancing in the middle of the screen was very different from the Broadway style that was prevalent in the United States at that time, and there was no such bold feeling, but a gentle taste unique to the Orient, which was very novel in movies at the time.

There is not a single line, it is all expressed by exaggerated body language, and from the perspective of acting, it may be even better than that of modern actors, the kind of power that does not need to speak, and crosses the form of language.

As the movie played, Feng Qiuxue and Wang Tianhu both felt that something was wrong with the movie.

"Why is the heroine of this movie a little strange..."Feng Qiuxue looked at the movie and muttered: "The other characters are moving, only the heroine is not moving." ”

The other protagonists in the movie are all performing their own performances, vivid, exaggerated and elegant, except for the heroine, the gentle dancing Western woman, who has been looking at the side of the screen with her chin in her hands after dancing an opening dance, her eyes soft and affectionate.

It seems to be a dimension away from the other characters in the play.

Feng Qiuxue and Wang Tianhu wanted to say that this was just a performance, but no matter how they hypnotized themselves, the heroine who did not conform to the logic of the movie seemed too strange.

Feng Yuzhong stood up and slowly came to the front of the movie.

"Master, will there be any danger, such as demons and monsters or something..."Wang Tianhu asked a little nervously, he is now completely convinced of Li Yu, he has never seen a strange force in his life, he is not afraid of swords, guns, swords, guns, cannons, guns, bricks, what he is afraid of is what he can't see and touch.

"No, at least I didn't feel any malice in her. ”

As soon as Li Yu finished speaking, Feng Yuzhong touched the big screen.

The moment it touches the screen, the surface of the screen spreads out like ripples.

The heroine on the screen jumped out along Feng Yuzhong's fingers.

Feng Yuzhong finally met her paper man wife.

A beautiful-looking, gentle oriental woman.

"Are you okay..."

Finally, it's still his favorite movie.

The moment I saw it, countless memories came flooding back to my heart.

No matter what age you are or what kind of injury you suffer, as long as you come here and see her, you can get peace.

I can finally see this wife who has been with him for most of his life with a smile like a flower.

The two hugged each other.

......

"Her face..."Feng Qiuxue looked at the faceless woman who jumped out of the screen in front of her, she didn't know what to say, but she was suddenly startled, but after being startled, she didn't know why she had an inexplicable sense of security.

"What is she to you?" Li Yu said.

"It's just a character in the movie..."Feng Qiuxue said honestly, no matter how much his grandfather likes the woman in front of him, how magical this woman is, but for outsiders, this is really just a simple paper man, or a little scary.

"So to you, she is a faceless woman without a face, and for the old gentleman, this is her wife, so she has a face, and she is the reality that he can see. ”

Li Yu can also see the face of the paper man in front of him very clearly, and he can probably see clearly with a little spiritual vision and spiritual physique.

It's a bit unbelievable that the image of Chengjing in Western movies is actually an Oriental woman.

"Thank you master for finding me, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to come out and meet Xianggong again in my life..."

This oriental woman in a dress gave Li Yu a very standard Chinese gift.

"I'm curious about your image..."

There is still a difference between the paper that pops up in front of you and ordinary humans, and the people in front of you have an old texture of black and white photos from both skin color and other perspectives, which is completely incompatible with the real texture of reality, and the focus is actually on the image of Oriental people, who are obviously Western producers.

"The little woman has consciousness here, and she is naturally the image of this place. The woman smiled and said, "Master, you can call me [Dream]..."

Dream...

"A good name, the red world is like a dream, disturbing who can know, who can break it..."Li Yu felt that the name of this paper man was really good.

The paper man in front of him has a very high level of intelligence, and he understands names, egos, and complex interpersonal relationships-

At this moment, the paper man panel in front of me is presented in front of me.

Name: Dream

Gender:???

Race: Incense and Fire God

Remarks: A beautiful dream like spring, in the era of strife, the screen is like a whisper, giving others a peaceful and sleeping night, a moment of quiet and peace.