Chapter 263: That Peerless Hero!
Today there is only this chapter, 11,000 words of the big chapter sent, I hope you like it.
These two days of continuous fighting, mentally a little difficult, tomorrow and the next two days only one watch, five thousand words, I will adjust as soon as possible, restore two watches.
Thank you for your support! Thank you! ββ
Subsequently, the press conference continued.
However, after that, there were more topics to discuss, from the movie itself to the personal experiences of the actors, as well as some things that happened during the filming, these reporters took turns to speak, asking each actor a dry mouth, and four hours passed, but no one felt hungry, and there were still endless questions, like Lin Qiang's arm to ask questions.
Looking at the time, Zhou Shaoming also felt that it was almost over, so he glanced at Jon.
Jon has been partnering with Zhou Shaoming for so long, and he has long understood the hints of the boss, so Jon immediately picked up the microphone and said: "Okay, dear media reporters and friends, today's press conference is here first." β
However, at this time, a reporter stood up: "Director Smith, can I ask you one last question?" β
Jon looked at the reporter helplessly, and then at Zhou Shaoming, as if he was asking for Zhou Shaoming's opinion.
Zhou Shaoming smiled and nodded, stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture to the reporter.
The reporter saw that Zhou Shaoming agreed, so he asked: "I want to ask, do you think your two movies "Warrior" and "Spartan Three Hundred" this year can hit the Oscars?, how many statuettes do you want to win this time?" β
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding reporters were in an uproar.
This is a very direct question, and everyone knows that the eyes of the father of chainsaws have always been on the Oscars. Last year's double champion was 100 times more majestic. And this year's "Warrior" box office is high. There are also a lot of fans who like it, but compared to "Spring of the Cattle Herding Class", it is dwarfed, and the outside world is rumoring that this time the father of the chainsaw may be following last year's glory, but he will not receive anything at this year's Oscars. And now the reporter's question is direct, is the slightly provocative tone trying to make Zhou Shaoming unable to step down?
After hearing this question, Zhou Shaoming's reaction was unexpected by media reporters, and he didn't have any embarrassment or anger at all. just smiled faintly: "I have also heard the comments of the outside world about me, the Oscar is the top of the award that directors all over the world dream of winning, and as a rookie director, I have tasted the taste of ecstasy." But my goal is not always on the Oscars, my films just need to be super jumped, super jumped, super jumped!
Of course, if I can't get a little gold man this time, it won't affect my love for movies, I will continue to work hard, and the little gold man will be natural. Would favor me again! β
After these words came out, Zhou Shaoming's image was raised to a new height. In the eyes of reporters, although this remark is inevitably suspected of hype, I have to say that Smith Zhou has always been a person who is crazy about movies, and what he surpasses is not the trophies, but himself.
Warm applause rang out in the audience, this applause is given to the director who is slowly fading away from the youth, grinding away the shuttle horns, and is single-minded, and the world is just a movie.
And the reporter who raised such a reckless question was also applauding vigorously at the moment, and then tried his best to record Zhou Shaoming's words.
The entire press conference ended successfully with thunderous applause.
Early the next morning, news of the press conference spread from all newspapers.
"On December 19, "The Lord of the Rings" and "The Three Hundred Warriors of Sparta" officially kicked off the Christmas War." The news spread quickly on the Internet, the father of chainsaws and Peter? Jackson, who is the winner?
Fans who are born with a nature of gossip are spreading wildly, and the two sides have launched a bombardment on the Internet like a world war.
After finishing a series of post-production such as special effects, sound effects, and subtitles, the Spartan Three Hundred Warriors are now almost copied out for screening, and the time is only ten days, so Zhou Shaoming is also in a hurry to copy the movie, and then pass it to various movie theaters.
As time went on, the American folk atmosphere became more and more lively and jubilant, because Christmas was just around the corner, and for Americans, all the holidays of the year combined would not be as important as such a day.
Christmas trees, hanging Christmas mascots, putting up lights, creating a Christmas atmosphere, buying Christmas presents, shopping for food for Christmas dinner, these are the things that every American family is busy doing right now.
However, there is another very important thing for fans now, the important thing is to throw away Christmas presents, throw away Christmas dinner, throw away everything, and would rather squeeze until you sweat, squeeze until your head is dizzy, squeeze until you can't sleep all night, and you have to wave money and do it.
That's it, grab the ticket!
Rodrigo, a middle-aged man in a cap, had come to the cinema as early as possible, hoping to buy a few tickets to "Spartan Three Hundred" and contribute to his idol Director Smith Chow, but this impenetrable cinema still surprised him.
"Oh my God, so many people!" Rodrigo involuntarily touched his hat, straightened it up slightly, and watched in horror as a thousand people crowded into the cinema in front of him, and these people were sticking to each other, one by one, with money in their hands, and still sweating together in a cold time like Christmas, row after row, as if they were just waiting for the floodgates to open.
"FUCK, what time do ticket sales start? I'm sure to grab my tickets for tomorrow! I've been looking forward to Smith Week's movie for half a year now! Someone dissatisfiedly stuck to the butt of the person in front of him, turned back to his friend behind him, and said.
"It seems like eight o'clock, and it's almost here, you know Smith Zhou, I want to see The Lord of the Rings! I've been looking forward to this movie for a long time! The friend behind him looked at his watch, looked at the front row with disdain, and snorted in his nose.
"What's so nice about The Lord of the Rings, you didn't see the trailer for the Spartan Three Hundred? The flaming rhinoceros, the bladed elephant, and the naked dancing goddess! Everything is so seductive! Ha ha. I love Smith Chow! "There were people in the queue who were happily involved in the discussion. Waving banknotes.
"The Lord of the Rings isn't bad! Elven Prince. Dwarven masters, human swordsmen, and gray-robed mages, it's a big and magnificent world! Someone pointed to the giant humanoid stand in the movie theater, which looked like Gandalf, the gray-robed mage in Lord of the Rings.
British writer J.R.R. Tolkien's literary magnum opus, The Lord of the Rings, has influenced generations of readers around the world. and will continue to capture new readers around the world. Now, New Line Pictures has recreated the epic battle between good and evil on the silver screen, and "The Lord of the Rings: The Lord of the Rings" has long been one of the highlights of the movie's long-awaited adventure in the land of "The Middle Earth" in that era of confusion.
Maybe Zhou Shaoming has countless fans. But don't underestimate the influence of Tolkien's novels, which are also fascinated and admired by countless people.
"You said I wouldn't watch it, I want to watch Sparta!"
"You guy, whatever you watch, I want to see the Lord of the Rings!"
The ranks were noisy, and the supporters of the two factions had their own opinions, and the eyes that looked at each other were full of disdain and disdain.
And Rodrigo stood silently at the end of the line, silently waiting, just looking at the huge Spartan poster in the cinema. Looking at Hugh Jackman's incomparably sharp eyes, he was firm in his choice.
"Jerry. You're right listening to me, Smith Week has never let us down, look at Sparta! Otherwise, I'll tell my dad that last time you stole his car and drove out to a party, you ran two red lights in a row! β
"FUCK, TER, EVEN THOUGH YOU'RE MY BROTHER, CAN'T YOU LISTEN TO ME THIS TIME? Look at The Lord of the Rings! Otherwise, I'll tell your girlfriend about your secret date with Rena! β
Two boys, about eighteen or nineteen years old, came together, but they quarreled under the posters of the two movies, and they didn't give in.
The people waiting to buy tickets were bored for a while, and they all watched with great interest the two brothers who quarreled because they wanted to watch different movies, and even revealed their secrets to each other.
"Since I was a child, I have let you, this time you can't listen to me?" The elder brother Terr took his brother's hand, pointed to the poster of Spartan 300, and said pitifully: "I am a member of the Supernova Fan Club, give up the opportunity to watch it with everyone, come to accompany your disobedient brother, you can listen to me once!" β
"You've let me since I was a child, and this time you've let me too? I'll listen to you at most, I'm a big reader of Lord of the Rings, and you know how much effort it took me to get the full book! The younger brother said reluctantly, his eyes only on the Lord of the Rings poster.
Seeing the appearance of these two brothers, many people laughed, and some people shouted: "Brother should listen to his brother, look at Sparta three hundred!" This film will definitely not disappoint you, Smith Chow's golden signature! β
When Ter heard that someone was supporting him, he immediately held his head high, as if his choice was absolutely correct.
"Who said that a younger brother must listen to his brother? Can't you let the younger brother be the elder brother? Just watching a movie! Terry, I'm rooting for you, look at The Lord of the Rings, this magic masterpiece is much more reliable than Smith Chow's 300 Big Red Pants! Someone was very dissatisfied and shouted loudly.
"What three hundred big red pants, what are you idiots talking about?" This immediately annoyed Smith Chow's fans, and the movie theater was full of shouting.
"That's what the Chicago Sun said, and it's just a retelling. What's wrong? Free speech! What do people say about your! Kid, just look at The Lord of the Rings, that's right! The Lord of the Rings fans also cursed.
This movie theater is full of men in their early twenties who are easy to get hot, and they were not in a good mood when they were crowded together to line up, but now that they have a fuse, they are all staring at each other, as if they are about to start fighting if they don't agree with each other.
Suddenly, the whole movie theater was in an uproar, and all kinds of vulgar words with high decibels flew all over the sky, which made Tel and Jerry, the two initiators, dumbfounded and speechless.
"Everyone, be quiet, be quiet, listen to me, okay?" Rodrigo couldn't stand the deafening sound and stood up, waving his hands and shouting.
The noise died down, and everyone looked at the cap in surprise. A middle-aged man who makes people look a little trusted. I don't know what he wants to say.
"So be it. Since everyone has their own supporters, and the two brothers naturally want to be together when they watch a movie at Christmas, let's make a competition, Sparta and The Lord of the Rings. Every time you buy a ticket, you shout once, and I will make a record, whichever gets to 100 first. Which movie sells a hundred tickets first. Which movie do the two brothers watch, how about it, do you think it's fair? Rodrigo announced loudly, but everyone nodded in agreement.
"OK, we agreed on behalf of Smith Chow, Sparta will win!" Someone raised their arms and shouted.
"It's workable, it's fun, and it's done! The Lord of the Rings will win! Someone on the other side also shouted.
The two brothers, who thought they were going to start a group fight and were a little overwhelmed, finally breathed a sigh of relief and agreed to this method.
"Hey, there's a good show!" Everyone was smiling. It's funny that this battle for tickets turned into a competition.
Eight o'clock arrived. Tomorrow's movie tickets are officially on sale, and fans who are like charging into a war are so excited that their eyes are red for a while.
"This is Sparta!" The first ticket was bought by the lucky one, and the guy waved the ticket, ignoring the fact that he had been queuing for more than twenty hours, his face was haggard, and his eyes were red and he yelled.
"This is Sparta!" The fans who supported Sparta shouted in unison in ecstasy, and the sound was so loud that it almost made the ceiling of the cinema fly!
The Lord of the Rings fans watched them smile and celebrate, but they pouted, threw a disdainful look, and struggled to tiptoe to see which movie the second ticket belonged to.
And Rodrigo took out a notebook and solemnly added a vote for the Spartan three hundred.
"The Lord of the Rings will win!" The second ticket was the Lord of the Rings', and the person who got the ticket was equally excited, shouting without showing weakness.
"Victory!" The fans of The Lord of the Rings applauded wildly, and the noise was no less loud than just now.
"This is Sparta!" "The Lord of the Rings will win!" Two voices rang out in the cinema one after another, and the loud and neat sound wave after wave made all the fans waiting to buy tickets anxious, looking forward to their turn to get more tickets for their favorite movies.
Rodrigo, on the other hand, faithfully fulfilled his duty of counting the votes, shouting every ten votes, making the Spartan fans scream or the Lord of the Rings supporters applauding.
And the supporters of the two movies are indeed half-hearted, alternately leading, biting very tightly.
"Three more votes!"
"Two more votes!"
"99 votes for Sparta, 98 votes for The Lord of the Rings!" When Rodrigo sang the ticket here, the crowd that had been as noisy as the vegetable market suddenly quieted down, and hundreds of eyes looked at the childish look of the college student who bought the ticket.
As long as the college student buys Sparta, Smith Zhou will win, and if he buys the Lord of the Rings, it is not known who will die in the end.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the somewhat shy college student, until they saw that guy's face was flushed, his hands were trembling, and his mouth was slightly open, but he didn't say which movie ticket to buy.
Looking at the poster of the Spartan Three Hundred, the college student scratched his head, and then looked at the giant figure of the Lord of the Rings, his eyes were full of confusion.
Someone got impatient and shouted, "Hey, man, buy it!" Buy your tickets to Sparta! β
Someone immediately jumped out and objected: "Don't listen to him, you buy a ticket for the Lord of the Rings!" β
"Buy Sparta! Buy Sparta! β
"FUCK, Lord of the Rings, Lord of the Rings!"
In the cinema, which had just been quiet for a short time, the waves of sound were overwhelming again, screaming and screaming, rough and roaring, crazy and hysterical, and the pen and ink were simply indescribable.
"I, I, I. I want to buy ......" The college student grabbed his hair, tangled in a mess, he was forced by hundreds of people to be a phobia, and he didn't know what to do.
And the ticket seller of the movie theater, for the first time I saw this kind of scene, nearly a thousand people shouted in the movie theater, all asking one person to buy tickets quickly, and they all laughed so much that they couldn't even straighten their waists.
But the fans didn't laugh, there were two distinct factions, each of them glaring at each other viciously, not flinching a step back!
This is a war of bayonets, it is a battle of idols that must not be compromised, it is a battle related to the face of one's own family!
Red eyes. Clenched fists. Sharp throat. It's just that he didn't hammer his chest and stepped forward to help him pay.
"I buy ...... Buy Spartan three hundred! The college student had no idea at all, he just chose a random movie, but this guy completely forgot about it. Originally, I just wanted to buy a ticket for Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone.
"This is the Spartan !!" Countless people heard that voice, waved their arms frantically, and hugged each other excitedly, as if they had really won a war. As if everything from now on had nothing to do with them, all they had to do was roar as hard as they could, and let the excitement spread.
The entire movie theater is like boiling water, screaming and undulating, showing the indescribable cinematic charm of Smith Chow.
Smith Week has made countless Americans crazy!
Rodrigo solemnly added to Sparta, and then said to the two brothers who were standing there: "Hehe, it seems that the victory and defeat have been decided, you can decide." β
And Tel and Jerry nodded. This unexpected box office war ended with Smith's narrow victory on Tuesday.
The fans who got the tickets were so excited that their faces turned red. Dancing out of the cinema, just waiting with peace of mind for tomorrow, the real decisive battle is coming.
December 19th, finally arrived.
The roaring team of Smith Week fans, carefully organized by Lisa, grew again against the backdrop of the hot screen of "Fatal ID", holding banners like forests and shouting high and majestic slogans, rushing straight into the theater like an army on a battlefield of death, filling the movie theaters.
The two brothers, Tel and Jerry, sweating profusely, huddled in the queue for more than two hours before shouting excitedly and rushing into the cinema to grab the best seats.
After sitting down, the two of them completely relaxed, looking at the men who were also so excited that they couldn't help themselves, only to find that most of the men who entered the venue with them were men under the age of 30, and the young men sitting in front and back were full of vigor.
"It's full, it's full! Don't squeeze! Several ticket inspectors were sweating profusely at the door, pushing out the fans who were unwilling to be a little behind to watch, and mercilessly closing their envious and nostalgic eyes behind the door.
The lights are dimmed, the movie, the Spartan movie, the Smith Week movie, it's open!
The square characters of supernova appeared like shooting stars, gradually disappeared, and these three Chinese characters became the most popular Chinese this year, entering the lives of people all over the United States, and now, even children, can distinguish the difference between the three words of supernova, which is catchy.
The audience held their breath and sat quietly, just staring at the screen, and this time, the popcorn merchants were still crying without tears, and the fans who had long been experienced and just wanted to enjoy the Smith Week suspense movie with peace of mind No one bought a copy of the popcorn, which made the merchants curse fiercely again, but they were helpless.
Gray, gloomy, billowing smoke and blood-colored sky, after the lightning, the blood-colored words 300 crossed people's hearts, bringing a rush of adrenaline.
At the beginning of the film, countless skulls occupy the whole heart, with the introduction of the voiceover, the natural warrior, the Spartan warrior who is proud of the battlefield death, gradually let everyone understand that the Spartan boy left his mother's side at the age of seven, with the battle, with the splash of blood, with only an inch in the snowy night and winter, with only a spear and the beast, and the moment of life and death, rubbing shoulders.
The mournful wolf howl, the blade-like eyes without sympathy, only the eternal bloody slaughter like an oil painting, told the world that the king of Sparta, Leonidas, is here!
Under the bloody sun, the high-spirited, heavily armed Persian messenger looked proudly and contemptuously at the Spartan warriors, and the tall horse stood up in the neighing of the man, full of arrogance and impudence.
"FUCK, the Persian envoys are rude, Leonidas, beat them!" Ter clenched his fists in excitement and almost jumped up.
"Don't be like this, don't affect other people's movies!" Jerry didn't expect that his younger brother, who wanted to see the Lord of the Rings, would be teased by Smith Chow's skills from the beginning, and he would be even more excited than himself.
The film continues downward, the arrogance and incessant provocation of the Persian envoy make all the viewers angry and angry, and Jackman's tense face in front of the camera, his eyes from the earth, the people. The child and his wife slowly crossed their faces. Let everyone know that he is also on the verge of exploding.
"The two countries are fighting each other. Persia, Greece is no exception! The Persian envoy was so frightened that he hurriedly excused himself.
"You came to me with the head and crown of a conquered king, and you insulted my queen. You threaten my subjects with enslavement and death! Persian? I did, and maybe you did! Leonidas showed the domineering spirit of a king at this moment, gritting his teeth and shouting loudly without fear.
On the camera, the eyes were almost bursting with rage. The blade that almost cuts off everything is dizzying and shocking!
"It's crazy!"
"Crazy?" Leonida smiled contemptuously, and countless viewers were waiting for this moment, their eyes widened, and with him on the camera, he clenched his fists and shouted hoarsely with the loudest voice, and the entire cinema resounded with a tsunami shout!
"This is Sparta!"
Ter screamed loudly, as if he couldn't sit down at all. He shouted with his voice wide open, and stood up with his hands dancing. And the kick on the camera kicks the Persian messenger into the dark abyss, the background music coaxes the whole theme, the slow motion brings a scream, and the frightened eyes disappear into eternal death, making all the audience stand up and shout, applauding non-stop!
The film slowly moves forward to the temple on the cliff, and the voiceover introduces the story of the oracle, letting everyone know that the king also has taboos.
The scene that some viewers have been looking forward to is finally here.
Ethereal, dark, helpless and out of control, the sacrificed girl is all naked with a wonderful body, only a seductive tulle, making incredible movements, making the men's already excited mood even more irrepressible, contrary to the initial can't help but stand up, many people awkwardly retract back to their seats, so that the parts that can't be upright can be less noticeable.
The valiant and iron-blooded king, unable to accept the destruction of his kingdom and the enslavement of his people, decided to go on his own, and was followed only by three hundred loyal followers, fearless warriors, and a small army of servants.
Go to the hot springs, go to the place of death, go to the land of eternity, go to the end of the pride of this life, at this time, only the remnant sun is like blood, and the tears in the corners of the eyes of his wife and son broke the hearts of the few female audiences.
"Love again, I love."
The tree of corpses, the crippled soldiers, the villages destroyed under the fire, all of them foreshadow the final fate of this expedition.
The gods sent down lightning, hurricanes destroyed the Persian ships, rain fell on his shields, and this crazy three hundred against fifty thousand was about to erupt!
The huge army of the Persians, the frightening numbers, did not make the Spartans back half a step!
"Persians! If you want our weapons, get them yourself! β
With this cry, three hundred people rushed to answer, just to follow him, to follow this leader who did not want to succumb to tyranny, but only wanted to have freedom!
Blocked in the narrow hot spring pass, the battle formation of the Grim Reaper has been formed, the scarred medals block the heartbeat, and the sharp spear with the blood groove protrudes forward!
In front of him, there were countless Persian troops shouting loudly and brandishing snowy scimitars, attacking like a tide!
It's close, it's close!
The two armies fighting for the power of life and death collided suddenly, the intersection of shields and shields sparked in all directions, the piercing sound of steel squeezing and grinding was fierce, and the Spartans, who did not have any advantage in numbers, were naturally pressed back step by step, which made all the spectators present feel their hearts and stand up one after another, extremely nervous.
"Bump!" Leonidas gave an order, and the coin cards burst out in unison, and the huge force shook the Persians away, and the spears flew out like a forest, bringing out countless surging blood flowers!
At this moment, the slow motion, the dark comic style is fully displayed, this scene is like a cartoon of an invincible hero, exaggerated and realistic, the audience can clearly see how the spear broke through the shield of the Persian warrior, slowly pierced into the chest in the sound of gold and iron, the broken flesh and the flying blood flowers, mercilessly stabbed the Persian warrior who was howling in pain to the ground, the spear was pulled out, and the blood slowly dripped in the blood trough, mercilessly taking away life!
"Oh, SHIT! Oh, SHIT! Ter didn't know what to say, but his eyes widened as he watched the three hundred warriors fully unfold their bloodthirsty fangs, just letting his mood thrust with the spear!
"Bump!" Another crazy impact, countless Persians were shaken apart, and the sound of killing shook the sky, and the natural Spartan warriors cooperated with each other incessantly. Blade. Spear blades. Taking away vile lives, three hundred red cloaks slowly blasted the Persian army out, leaving only a place of wailing and screaming corpses piled up. That scene was bloody!
"Kill! Don't be soft! As he yelled, the background music slowed down, and the shot turned into a one-man killing show by Jackman, like a dream. Show the warriors of the era of cold weapons with one block hundred!
The round shield took advantage of the momentum to push the enemy up, and without looking back at the guy who fell to the ground, the spear in his hand pierced the enemy's heart fiercely, piercing him to the ground, turning around and waving the spear like the wind, the blade knocked over a piece, and flew out, taking another unprepared life!
Between heavy breaths, he took out the long knife that had been with him for many years, and tossed and turned as if he had entered a no-man's land. More than harvesting, more than tearing!
It was a one-sided killing. This is unstoppable killing, this is Hercules' killing!
Thick and strong muscles, dark blood-colored cloak, whistling blades, surging blood, severed arms and stumps flying into the sky, this scene of slow motion directly made all the audience in the cinema burst with passion, stood up straight, shouted and cheered as every Persian warrior fell, so excited that his face turned red, excited that his heart beat wildly, and he was so excited that he couldn't help himself.
Turning around like a whirlwind, the shield directly slammed a Persian warrior into the air, and Leonidas didn't look back, the exposed eight-pack abs, the bronze-like glow, made the female audience scream, and this wind was like a majestic, cool action that Ter and Jerry could only scream loudly, there was no other way.
The door of the cinema was crowded with spectators waiting for the next show, and countless people couldn't bear it, lying on the door and listening, but unfortunately they couldn't hear anything, only the screams one after another resounded in the sky!
The few Persians were forced off the cliffs, and the rain of arrows that covered the sky and the sun struck, and under the round shield where death was everywhere, all the Spartans laughed loudly and dismissed.
When the rain of arrows was over, Leonidas stood up straight, and in the background of the blood-colored sun, the spear in his hand smashed the arrows in the medallion, and the iron-clad and heroic appearance made Jerry can't help but exclaim: "Cool! It's fucking cool! β
In the face of this epoch-making technique in the history of cinema, the blue screen and green cloth technology has changed day by day to create a world like a god, and everyone, like Jerry, can only curse fiercely and use foul language to vent their excitement.
With exaggerated styling and bizarre action scenes in the style of American comics, as well as a bright color tone known as "red and black", this film completely exceeds the expectations of fans.
Cruel! That's really cool! This sentence popped up involuntarily in the hearts of countless people.
That seemingly insignificant wall, but mixed with the corpses of countless Persian warriors as glue, this extremely impactful bloody scene made the audience sigh excitedly, greedily watched, the flame in their hearts was ignited little by little, provoked little by little, and gradually the fire burned the plains, uncontrollable!
The real wall of corpses, the wall of sighs made of thousands of corpses is staggering, under the clouds, the elite troops of the Persian army's 500-year-old history, dressed in black and wearing masks, the most loyal army of the Persian king, the guards armed to the teeth, one of the most fierce and warlike legions in the whole world, the undead legion, rushed forward.
The Spartan warriors finally met their opponents, and casualties began to appear, and even Leonidas, a god-like warrior, was wounded in the onslaught of the Persian undead army, and for the first time, the Spartan helmet on his head did not protect him, leaving the corner of his eye cut open by a blade.
Tall and mighty, dignified, and different from the warriors who were as ugly as savages in the original time and space, Smith Zhou's undead legion super soldier had the normal attire and characteristics of the Persians, but the knife skills were more superb, and they fought to the death with Leonidas, but in the end, they were cut off by the highly skilled king and died on this battlefield that did not lack souls.
Amid Leonidas' shouts, the army of servants fought their way out of the path, and the battle was bloody.
Waves of impact, every time the audience screamed hoarsely and wanted to rest for a while, but they were captured by Smith Chow's ingenious suspense film and couldn't stop.
The Persians drove a monster to appear on the battlefield, it was a flaming flaming rhinoceros in leather armor, with huge horns and iron hooves, bringing a fierce wind of death on the battlefield!
"Oh my God!" Everyone saw the flaming rhinoceros rushing across the screen. They all widened their eyes in horror. Manpower is limited after all. How could a Spartan warrior stand up to such a monster?
All the way on a rampage, all the way with iron hooves, all the way with the sleeping blood-stained yellow sand, like the beating of the drum of death. Wanton indulgence and wanton destruction in the flames!
A few hapless Persian warriors were impaled and knocked down and trampled into flesh, and the flaming rhinoceros hated everything before dying. Charge towards the battle formations of the Spartan warriors!
Christian's Astino stands out from the crowd, and under the stormy sky, his handsome and youthful face is shining, not inferior to the amazing elven archer in The Lord of the Rings, the spear in his hand is clenched, and his strong body is like the god of war in an oil painting, which makes people marvel.
The spear shot out and flew out of a distance of dozens of meters, in the stirring music. Hit the huge head of the flame rhinoceros directly, and the super big guy just shook his head. The speed has not slowed down at all, and it is about to rush into the battle formation!
The language of the camera is perfect at this time, only to see it slowly descend, down Astino's blood-colored cloak, and the audience who was blocked from sight almost jumped up impatiently, and before the anxious voice could be heard, the camera had already passed through his legs, allowing the audience to see that the flaming flaming rhinoceros had fallen to the ground, drawing a helpless trajectory for the entire earth.
Moving his feet slightly, out of the way of the powerful crossbow, Astino just looked ahead, at the frightened and helpless Persian soldiers, calmly stretched out his hands and raised the bloody spear, ignoring the monster that had fallen in front of him, as if it had automatically sent the spear to the door.
"Ahh Ahh Ahh!!h β
The excited audience joined the Spartan warriors celebrating on the screen, raising their arms and stretching the unspeakable.
The atmosphere of the entire cinema reached its peak when the giant elephant full of sharp knives also fell under the courage of the Spartan to defend the country, and fell off the cliff in fear!
However, there are no miracles in this world, 300 bloody warriors, after a flowing killing dance on the battlefield, die, step by step approach these heroes, slowly carving them into history.
"The day of hard fighting is not over, and we have lost several people."
"But everyone who died was a loved one and a close friend."
"I saw my young son's head cut off."
"The centurion is out of the ranks, and he is crazy about this blood debt!"
"His screams of the loss of a son terrified the enemy more than the deepest drums of war!"
"It takes three people to be able to bring him back, it belongs to us today, but there is no victory singing."
The betrayed soldier made everyone immersed in the surface of the invincibility of the Spartan warriors, but seeing this, Terr's heart was pinched fiercely, he looked at the screen in disbelief, and muttered to his brother: "Could it be, is it because of a traitor?" β
The words were not finished, but Jerry understood very well, and sighed heavily: "It seems, yes......"
My heart is full of hatred, my heart is full of hatred!
The general's words resonated with all the audience, and everyone sat down heavily, and countless sighs rang out.
The soundtrack of the movie, from passionate and majestic to sad and slow, war, finally reached the last step.
"Spartans, enjoy your breakfast, for we will have dinner together in hell!"
This roar, with Leonidas's pride and generosity to die, let everyone know the end, but the blood is boiling!
Throw away the shackles of the helmet, throw away the heavy shield, and throw away the long-mutilated spear in the face of the Persian king, who seems to be invincible forever.
Falling to her knees, Leonidas's mind was only the gentle and beautiful queen, whose face was clearly visible in the golden wheat field.
However, how can the heart that longs for freedom be trampled underfoot!
His helmet was bound as he wanted to see farther, and his shield was heavy, affecting his balance and his aim, in the distance!
Xerxes, the king of Persia, who finally found Leonidas with a mortal heart, shouted angrily, and countless arrows and spears were thrown!
In the background of his companions falling to the ground, in the background of the last remaining Spartan warriors losing their lives, Leonidas's spear thrown with all his might, like a meteor flying in, like a sharp arrow of death, towards Xerxes, who thought he was a god, with the last madness of Sparta's three hundred, under the reflection of his magnificent throne, unstoppable!
"Kill him, kill him!" Some people shouted, countless people should co-author, and the anger and roar were hoarse, but they were a portrayal of the soul provoked by the movie.
Leaving a scar that the king of Persia will never forget, Leonidas was hit by several arrows and slowly fell to his knees, but he still held his head high and refused to bow down, and erupted into the most heart-stirring roar in the entire movie.
"It's my honor to die side by side with you!"
"It is also my honor to have been born side by side with you!"
With all his strength, he stood up tremblingly, Hugh Jackman's performance at this time was simply heartbreaking, and the deep words directly made several female fans who were so sad that they couldn't help themselves cry bitterly, making the men all have red eyes, watching this peerless hero slowly fall.
"My Queen, My Wife, My Love!"
Under the morning sun, Leonidas opened his arms and closed his eyes under the overwhelming rain of arrows.
Sighs and cries rang out in the cinema at the same time.
For victory!
Tens of thousands of Spartan warriors on the screen, with the encouragement and roar of Dios, began to charge Xerxes's army in a final battle!
The lights were on, the movie was over, and the audience either stood stunned, not noticing that they had stood all night, or sat on their seats, stimulated to tears by this blood, and what echoed in the hearts of countless people was the shocking fighting spirit brought by that peerless hero.
The next day, Yahoo Entertainment, the leading boss of the Tingzhou faction, made a big headline, telling the reason why people tossed and turned and couldn't stay at night.
Leonidas gains eternal life!
It can be said that the rendering of the shots of the Spartan three hundred achieves an astonishing effect, dwarfing any film in the history of cinema, with standing warriors, bronzed skin, amazing temperament of heroes and heroines, golden wheat waves, restless skies and cliffs in the distance...... The texture of an oil painting is impressive.
The pinnacle of the aesthetics of dark violence, Smith Zhou's careful arrangement and ingenuity, make the whole movie in addition to the shocking special effects, there are a few more heroic epic tragedies, but it has inspired countless people to defend their hearts, which is extremely wonderful.
The proud Spartan, composing music with his life, he let us follow the camera, wantonly swaying men's hormones, wantonly provoking the accelerated secretion of adrenaline, in the United States after the 729 incident, bringing the meaning of facing terror and rising up bravely.
Looking at the heavy ground under our feet, which carries too much heaviness, glory, humiliation, and struggle, what makes us full of fighting spirit?
The answer is, this beating heart!
Yahoo Entertainment's hymn has just been sung, and major media have followed suit, and they have not fallen behind.
"Three hundred Spartans, amazing!" βLos Angeles Times
"A perfect combination of historical gravity and cinematic language" β USA Today
"Cool special effects, perfect story, Smith Chow once again made the whole country crazy!" βThe New York News (To be continued.) )