Chapter 330: Only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals
Hong Kong people have always been extremely confident in their own movies. However, the impact on Hollywood again and again, and the return of the feather again and again, made them full of helplessness and expectation. People are looking forward to another Li Xiaolong, who can represent Hong Kong films, enter Hollywood, and win honors and recognition.
It's a pity that Li Xiaolong died young, and the road of Hong Kong film's westward expedition stopped.
Shaw Brothers can't do it, Jiahe can't do it, and Cheng Long can't do it
Just when Hong Kong people were extremely depressed, a person named Yang Lin was born. Moreover, as soon as it was shot, it was lightning and thunder, rising like a comet, shining on the entire Hollywood and illuminating the sky of the Chinese.
To be honest, when Yang Lin resolutely entered Hollywood, almost no one was optimistic about him. However, it was under such circumstances that Yang Lin fought alone and set off a storm. Chinese Film Company, North American box office record; Hollywood's highest-grossing Chinese director; Even, while winning the first Chinese "Best Director", he also won the first Chinese Oscar actress!
When the news reached Hong Kong, almost no one dared to believe it, could it be that this day was April Fool's Day? However, the media reports that followed, and the overwhelming amount of information made Hong Kong people messy.
This person is simply against the sky!
From that moment on, Yang Lin became the representative of Hong Kong films and became a movie hero in the hearts of Hong Kong people.
Who is not convinced? Well, if you go to Hollywood, which best director, after winning a movie, then you are also a hero.
In the film industry. Yang Lin may not be the oldest and most powerful. But among the people, Yang Lin is a hero and NO.1.
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Tahiti.
Yang Lin knew that he was very famous. But I never thought that the popularity was so high.
"Hey, why are you smiling so cheaply?"
Zhou Huimin sat on a white plastic recliner with a large sun umbrella on her head. Skinny bikini, naked. Showing a pair of snow-white slender jade legs, delicate jade feet, and naughty toes moving one by one. A big Ha sunglasses. Cover the delicate face like a flower and jade.
The tight bikini tightens the slender and well-proportioned waist, and the waist is thin like a wicker. The chest is bulging, as if there are small steamed buns hidden.
"Because he's a slut!"
A coquettish sound sounded on the other side of Yang Lin.
Chen Huixian is also dressed in a bikini, with a delicate and delicate figure. White and tender. It's like a skinned toffee, which makes people want to go up and take a bite and taste it wantonly.
Yang Lin didn't care, lying on the recliner, his hands folded behind his head, looking at the turquoise sea outside the villa, his eyes from far to near, the color of the sea water. It also goes from bright to dark green. The water was so clear that you could see the fish swimming in the sea. White sand at the bottom of the sea. Said leisurely: "Ten miles of Pinghu is full of frost, and every inch of green silk is sad for the Chinese year." Look at the moon-shaped single look at each other, only envy the mandarin duck and not the immortal. ”
"Huh!" Chen Huixian was shocked: "Who wrote this poem?" It's quite meaningful! ”
Zhou Huimin pondered for a while, shook his head, and said suspiciously: "I haven't heard of it, it can't be that you wrote it yourself, right?" ”
Belch? Didn't the poem come out? Yang Lin was slightly stunned.
It is said that after Xu Ke's "A Chinese Ghost Story" came out in his previous life, the great director Li Hanxiang was quite respectful and wrote a poem: "Ten miles of Ping Lake is full of green, and the hosta secretly cherishes the Chinese New Year." If the rain cover can protect each other, only envy the mandarin ducks and not the immortals. ”
Later, Xu Ke didn't know what was going on, so he changed the poem and it became what Yang Lin read out. Of these four poems, the last line remains unchanged, and the third line is a song about the objects in the painting, and they are all gone. Only the first two sentences are compared, "hosta is dark" and "inch by inch green silk", one is the headdress, and the other is the hair itself; "Green sky" and "frosty sky", one is the external plant prosperity and withering, and the other is the weather change of the universe itself. The content of the whole poem has become more ethereal, nihilistic, and born. Judging from the now popular view of ghosts and gods, of course, it is Tsui Hark's poems, which are even higher in aestheticism. However, Li Hanxiang is a master of Chinese classical culture, and his creations naturally have his spiritual origins.
Since this poem has not yet come out, it is not a big deal to use it. In other words, Xu Laowei's "True Colors of Heroes" was stolen by himself, and he is still missing a poem?
You must know that girls like Zhou Huimin and Chen Huixian, the type of literary and artistic youth, is their biggest lethal weapon!
Yang Lin shamelessly made an indifferent appearance, and continued to chant in a manic voice: "I am a Buddha and a lotus, I have become an immortal after thousands of years of practice, but I read the love of red dust, I only envy the mandarin duck and not the immortal, I am concerned about the red world, but I am looking for a lover to make my dream come true."
In the face of such shameless plagiarism, the two little girls could only open their ruddy and seductive little mouths with a shocked face.
Knowing that this person is talented, is it possible that he has already reached such a point?
Yang Lin was very satisfied with the reaction expressions of the two girls, and thought: Strike while the iron is hot, don't care if it is Zhou Huimin who has already arrived, or Chen Huixian who has not yet arrived, buddies must make persistent efforts to establish the status of "literary youth" in one fell swoop.
He coughed dryly and said leisurely: "Clear water and white sand, blue sky like washing, ten zhang of red dust, accompanied by beauty!" With such a beautiful day, how can there be harmony without songs? ”
Chen Huixian and Zhou Huimin, their eyes lit up under the sunglasses, and they suddenly became interested. Chen Huixian got up from her recliner, sat next to Zhou Huimin, grabbed Zhou Huimin's arm, and looked at Yang Lin with great interest.
Compared with the sour poems, the two of them still like Yang Lin to write songs, especially in this way, "creating" on the spot. At this time, Yang Lin was chic and comfortable, and he easily wrote classic songs one after another, lifting weights lightly and effortlessly. Such a man, at this time, is even more charming.
"Hey, hey, hey! What are you talking about, how are you having fun? Wang Jing, who was covered in fat layer by layer, like a mobile sandwich, ran over shouting, suddenly pointed at Zhou Huimin, and shouted: "Wow! Amin, you're gone! ”
"Ahh It's just a bikini, and if it's gone, wouldn't it be a shame? Yang Lin forgot it, his whole body, how secret the place, he had seen and touched it. But in front of Wang Jing, he couldn't live!
"Wow Ka Ka-" Looking at Zhou Huimin's panicked appearance, Wang Jing laughed, and his fat body trembled, like a calm water surface, with a wave.
Zhou Huimin knew that Wang Jing was playing tricks on her, so she was so angry that her face turned red, and she shouted behind Wang Jing: "Ah Zhen! This fat man is necrotic! Beat him up! ”
The delicate and sexy Qiu Shuzhen walked over with a smile on her face, stretched out her hand under Wang Jing's armpit, and gently grabbed it. Wang Jing jumped up exaggeratedly as if he had been bitten by a tiger, and screamed.
Qiu Shuzhen ran to Zhou Huimin and Chen Huixian with a smile and sat down: "What are you talking about?" ”
Zhou Huimin's chin raised slightly: "Alin wants to write a song." Although the tone was light, as if she was saying a trivial thing that she didn't care about, the proud look and proud chin showed her mood without reservation.
My man is a great talent!
Chen Huixian's pretty face stiffened slightly, but in an instant, it returned to normal.
Qiu Shuzhen shouted and clapped her hands: "Wow! It's amazing! Hurry up, hurry up! ”
Wang Jing has long been immune to Yang Lin's "amazing talent", and he doesn't take it too seriously.
Yang Lin smiled slightly, simply got up from the recliner, grabbed the quilt with the drink, drank it dry, threw away the straw, and used the quilt as a microphone. Funny looks, the other girls, all giggled. Wang Jing muttered jealously: "What's so funny? Like an idiot, cut! ”
"Cut-" Hearing his words, the three girls neatly gave him a snow-white slender middle finger.
Wang Jing pursed his lips and didn't dare to squeak, it would cause public indignation. And this Yang Lin will definitely help these three crazy girls and hold down their hands!
"Once the mountain alliance once swore by the sea, the tide came and went only yesterday, and the bitter pursuit was hard with each other, and the bitterness was between the eyebrows"
Wang Jing made a disgusting gesture, attracting three pairs of big white eyes.
But speaking of which, Yang Lin's voice is indeed not good. But this song "Don't Envy Mandarin Ducks, Only Envy Immortals", what is particular about is an artistic conception, it sounds really good. Moreover, the three girls are most interested in Yang Lin's "on-the-spot creation".
"Ask the sky to talk about grievances, not just tears, infatuation, poor idiots, foolishness, good times are no longer difficult to dream, dreams of you are lingering, people who wake up from dreams are afraid to sleep"
This song was sung by Mei Yanfang. In fact, speaking of which, the artistic conception is good, the quality is average, and Mei Yanfang sang it in her previous life, but it was not very popular. It's just that Yang Lin thinks that since the beginning is Xu Ke's poem, then follow this reason, show his "talent", and tease the little girl.
Wang Jing pouted vigorously, his face full of disdain; Zhou Huimin and Qiu Shuzhen were both clapping their hands, adoring each other, and making friends excitedly; Only Chen Huixian, although she was also clapping her little hands, she bit her lip lightly, her expression was a little strange, and she didn't know what she was thinking
This Tahiti vacation was Yang Lin's response to Wang Jing's call to come out and relax after filming "When Happiness Knocks on the Door". Originally, Zhong Chuhong was not in Hong Kong, and Yang Lin pulled Zhou Huimin to play a romance of "only envying mandarin ducks and not envying immortals". Who knew that Chen Huixian had to follow, and she didn't have the consciousness of "light bulb" at all. Yang Lin had no choice but to bring this grinding essence.
But in his heart, he thought maliciously: Follow my brother? Beware of being caught by my brother and eating you
Tall and straight coconut palms, clear blue water, delicate white sand, seaweed-roofed, small villas built on the water
In this beautiful paradise that is "closest to God", there is a lurking, infinite killing opportunity! (To be continued......)