What's going on with this kid now?

"Can I try it again? If there's a mistake somewhere, can you point it out for me? ”

"Oh, good.." The piano teacher who was stunned on the spot gave up his position, and Qin Guan sat down in front of the piano cleanly, with his two hands set up and gently stroked the keys. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Fei Fu whispered, the elf jumped, Qin Guan's fingers moved, and as he played excitedly, his body naturally swayed back and forth with the rhythm of the piano music.

The smooth music floated out of the finger-flipped keyboard, wandering in the crowd of onlookers, the flying flowers on the keys, the closed eyes outside the keys, everything was so natural.

"Jingle bell bell... Dangdang! ”

When the last note ends, when the last finger is pressed, when the last eye opens, when the most depressed atrium opens, the whole room is in deep shock, this Asian boy is the typical pig and tiger.

For the youthfulness of not playing this piece in the first place, it is in stark contrast to the smoothness of being able to do it once, what it means to be born to know, which is even more terrible than having artistic talent.

The piano teacher on the side was very excited, he seemed to see the birth of a world-class piano master in the future, he grabbed Qin Guan, his lips trembled a little: "You should continue to play the piano, instead of throwing your limited time on this kind of garbage repertoire..."

Is it appropriate for you to say such a thing in front of a group of crew members?

Of course, the teacher's fate was not much better, and he was basically picked up and thrown out by the strongest man in the crew.

not only prevented the crew from filming, but also tried to persuade the protagonist to give up participating in the show, which is a big grudge.

However, this is good news for Qin Guan, indirectly solving another troublesome person who is obsessed with him, the scene of piano playing in the shot, just like this, I thought it was the biggest difficulty in filming, but it became the easiest scene in the movie, and it ended smoothly.

A group of personnel took advantage of this effort and began to eat and rest.

Not to mention overtime shooting, it is very expensive among American crews, according to the regulations of the trade union, there is a strict division of your day's filming time and employees' salaries.

A non-commercial film like Elephant does not require any post-production special effects, audio-visual processing, etc., which consumes a lot of investment, otherwise just making this film will allow the investment company to accompany the bottom of the day.

The winter sun always rises a little lazily and sets a little quickly, and today's shooting time is only enough for a small scene.

Gus, who has a very strict grasp of the filming process, reassembled the entire crew after a break of less than an hour.

"Attention everyone, there is still a scene of today's work to end, everyone cheers me up, I can have a drink at the Kara tavern in the evening!"

A room full of rough old men coaxed the scene at that time, can this picker be so generous?

But when they saw the filming scene of this scene, they knew that they had been deceived by this old boy again, if this scene was not filmed smoothly, let alone the wine tonight, even tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, they might not be able to drink it.

What is this scene?

Is it an element that will be found in art films all over the world, the forbidden love of homosexuality?

It turns out that the reason why the gloomy Eric is depressed is because the desire for sex in his heart is never a normal woman.

What he longs for is a man's arms, and this far-fetched plot stalk makes the whole plot series full.

Heterosexuality, underage, school violence, shootings, resistance, all the wonderful gimmicks in art films are slowly shown link by link in this "Elephant".

This adds a special touch of sparkle to the entire film.

The scene was shot in Eric's home, in the bathroom filled with frosted glass.

Out of the 'professionalism' of American film shooting, whether you say that the other party is shameless, or you say that the other party is too unrestrained, the borrowed shooting that is used in many Chinese films, or the place where the blurred lens is not there.

But people will borrow clever use of scenes, and shoot footage that is both real and not revealing.

Since it is a scene of intimacy in the bathroom, naturally everyone has to take off their essence, and because of the big men of the crew, Qin Guan didn't feel too cramped at all.

Alex, who was playing opposite him on the side, met him frankly in the scene at this time.

Don't lift your pants with me, what's that?

The shower head in the cubicle was turned on, and the steaming warm water fell from the shower, leaving only two **** men in the small single bathroom cubicle.

"The assistant closes the door, the lights are turned on, and the photographer is ready, 3, 2, turn on!"

White mist shrouded around the two naked bodies, and the boy's fluttering clean skin was shadowed behind the frosted glass.

The rounded muscle lines are Eric, and the sharp and firm muscles of the man are Alex, the two of them look at each other calmly and gently, so clear in the shot, and so hazy in the shot.

"That's it, we're going to die like this today..."

"Yes, Alex, I've never kissed anyone in my life..."

Qin Guan's voice was ethereal and misty, and the desire in his heart wanted to erupt, but with the careful temptation of fear of injury, the fragile desire to hug people into his arms and take care of them carefully.

The boy on the opposite side did not laugh at Qin Guan's youth and shyness, he slowly propped up his arms....

At this time, the camera outside the frosted glass moved, and the two boys in the lens could only see the face of Qin Guan facing him, his confused eyes, and the drops of water dripping down from his cheeks, reflecting his handsome face delicately and fragilely.

The blonde boy with his back to the camera, slowly propping up his broad arms, the boy's bare back, the curve of his waist, and his tight buttocks are all looming under the cover of fog and frosted glass.

There is no straightforward sense of shooting, but it is a more beautiful temptation.

"Me too." The blonde boy who received the invitation slowly leaned his head closer to Qin Guan's face, and the two people who got closer and closer finally reached a victorious rendezvous.

The green lips touched together, like the rising water temperature in the room, drowning in the small space of white mist.

At this point, the machines on the sidelines are still creaking, and the director outside the camera straightens the baseball cap and straightens his body.

A group of onlookers solemnly tidied up their clothes, waiting for the last sentence. (To be continued.) )