Chapter 719: Chu Daxia
Chapter 719 of the text, Chu Daxia
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Sword Rain is a martial arts film mainly from a female perspective, which examines the two identities of GuΓ² Drizzle and Zeng Jing, presenting a wonderful and treacherous world of rivers and lakes.
The group portraits of the Wheel King, Blooming Green, Cai Opera, Lei Bin, Li Ghost Hand, and Han Chang have distinct characteristics, and each of them can write independently, but the supporting roles are too brilliant, and the protagonist's sense of existence will be weakened. Especially in the play part, compared to Lei Bin's flying needle, the flame knife of the color opera master, Han Chang's flying sword in his sleeve, Zeng Jing's drizzle sword and Jiang Asheng's jagged sword, it is a bit bland.
At the end of the film, Yu Feihong has two groups of plays, one group is under the city wall, and the four of them compete for Rama's body; One group was in the last Yunhe Temple, Zeng Jing fought a decisive battle with the Wheel King.
Chu Qing is even less, there is only one group, that is, Lei Bin and Juqing chased and killed in the house, and Jiang Asheng was amazed and counterattacked.
It is said that Jian Yu has not been going well since the start of filming, first Liu Shishi was hospitalized, and then the actor left the group, which made Su Zhaobin anxious.
In fact, Chu Qing's solo shots are okay, you can do it yourself, and what she is most afraid of is co-acting. For example, Yu Wenle, he went to Hong Kong a few days ago, and he had to fly again for today's group of plays.
On set, night.
The night sky is very thin, there is not a single cloud that is thin, there is no wind, and the dead trees on the side of the road are also beautiful, but they are just dry and cold.
The crew built the interior of a bedroom, which was transparent on three sides and open on one side, otherwise there would be not enough space at all. Forty or fifty crew members were busy on their own, dangling from the set to the set, slightly noisy.
After a while, everyone is ready to OK, and the field notes a dozen boards:
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I saw Yu Feihong lying on his back on the bed, covered with a quilt. Chu Qing took a shovel, shoveled away a few floor tiles in front of the bed, and pulled out a rusty long sword.
He set up the whetstone, took some water from the basin, and then began to sharpen it all at once.
In the burrow, the lights are dim, the women are asleep, and the men are sharpening their swords in front of the bed.
In the original version, when Lei Bin and others entered the house, Jiang Asheng was still plowing the ground. And Lei Bin is also wonderful, he didn't stop it, he poked it to see where he was doing. It's going to see, please! Blackstone's body is the aunt of the neighborhood committee, and she still takes care of chatting before killing?
Now, the speed was a little earlier, and when they entered the house, Jiang Asheng's sword was almost sharpened.
"Click! Next! β
Su Zhaobin took enough footage, then waved his hand and shouted to stop. Immediately after, the next game continued:
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As soon as the camera turned, Yu Wenle and Master Liu strode into the door. The two of them glanced at each other, and Master Liu snorted coldly and mocked: "It's too late to sharpen the knife in battle, right?" β
"It's not too late, it's not too late at all."
Chu Qing didn't even raise his head, and picked up some water, and the sword body slid along the whetstone, strange and piercing.
"Alright, don't bother."
Yu Wenle sat on the table and gestured: "A needle of sea pillow, a needle of giant mansion, it doesn't hurt to die at all." β
"You haven't died, how do you know if it hurts?"
He glanced at the other party, with the hatred of destroying the door, with years of forbearance, with the anger of hurting his wife, and so on, mixed together, and finally turned into a light smile, and said: "Your flying needle is the first heavy raid, and it has a better chance of winning outdoors, and the house is so narrow, I can't see it very convenient." β
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As soon as these words came out, Yu Wenle's expression suddenly froze.
"Click! Good! β
Su Zhaobin was very satisfied, and said, "Brother Dong, I'll leave it to you below." β
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Dong Wei walked over slowly, beckoned to the two of them, and began to guide the movements.
It is said that when he was in the Hong family's class, Dong Wei was a very embarrassing character, and later he worked alone, and he was not good enough. Although he won a few awards, compared with those famous martial arts fingers, he was a little out of the table.
But this time after the rain of swords, he seemed to suddenly open his mind, and he played with the tightrope, successfully creating a convincing sense of soaring, with a smooth rhythm and a very meaningful meaning.
The men are banging and the women are chattering.
Yu Feihong only needed to lie down and pretend to be a corpse, without using his hands, and came out to rest for the time being. Fan Xiaoye was wrapped in a thick down jacket, holding a thermos cup in his hand, handed it forward, and said with a smile: "Here, drink some water." β
"Thank you!"
Fei Ge didn't dislike it, so he took a big sip and said, "You don't stay in the car, you come here to get cold." β
"There's no husband in the car!"
She blinked, her heart rose again, and seduced: "Why don't you accompany me, I'll teach you to play games in bed." β
"Do you still play games?"
Fei Ge was surprised and politely refused: "I'm not good, a computer idiot." β
"Tsk!"
Fan Xiaoye smacked his mouth, very unhappy.
Whenever a rogue flirts with a girl, such as telling a meat joke, first of all, you have to understand, and if you don't understand, it's boring. But it's not okay to understand, you have to be shy, just bow your head, water lotus balabala.
In addition, there is the last thing the other party wants to see, that is, the girl happily drags you, and lets you have another one. Please, it's a lot of professional frustration?
So hey, Yu Feihong was very boring, and Fan Xiaoye was very depressed, pulling his neck and shouting: "Master, come here!" β
Master Liu, who was not far away, was excited, approached weakly, and called: "Sister! β
"Sit here!"
Fan Xiaoye hugged her, looking at her helpless and shy appearance, and the sense of accomplishment was instantly found.
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The little girl remained silent, distraught, and a little afraid. She has completely two feelings about the teacher and the teacher, one is liking, worshipping, and awe, and the other is, uh, just don't pick up your underwear.
Mu Fa, from Tang Wei to Zhao Liying, from Qi Xi to Chen Qiaoen, has been bullied.
And Fan Xiaoye chatted with Yu Feihong for a few words, suddenly turned his head, and asked, "Hey, what do you want?" β
"No, I didn't think about anything!" She panicked.
The other party's eyes were very subtle, and he said, "By the way, you're okay with that illness, right?" β
"It's okay, just pay attention to it later."
"That's good, I'll give you a big red envelope when it's finished, and I'll be lucky!" Fan Xiaoye smiled and continued to follow Fei Gehara.
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Master Liu was sweating, and he always felt that the other party had seen through it, but he was too lazy to take care of it.
Not to mention, she guessed ** is not far from ten, that little bit of caution has already been explored by Fan Xiaoye, just because she is young, ignorant, and usually more well-behaved, so she opened her eyes and closed her eyes.
And over there, Chu Qing didn't know at all, under the guidance of Dong Wei, he was dismantling with Yu Wenle.
"Qingzai, your long sword stabbed out Ah Le, you blocked it with both hands, took a step back Qing Zai, you used your left short sword to stab him in the abdomen Ah Le, do you understand by jumping back?"
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"It should be fine!"
Seeing this, Dong Wei shouted to Su Zhaobin: "Director, let's try to shoot a section first?" β
"Good!"
Su Zhaobin grabbed the walkie-talkie and said, "All personnel are in place!" β
"Check the camera again, check again!"
"Ready!"
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Yu Wenle held two slender and long handles, like flying needles magnified several times. Chu Qing was opposite him, sideways, tied up his horse under his legs, and made a starting gesture.
The jagged sword, as the name suggests, is one long and one short. The long sword in the right hand is like a dragon, opening and closing, and the weather is vertical and horizontal; The short sword in his left hand is like a snake, fierce and fast, and it is difficult to prevent killing.
Dong Wei combined the characteristics of the action with the characters, and forcibly raised the level of Jianyu's martial arts. Of course, you look great, but you don't shoot stupidly.
Chu Qing stabbed out with a sword, Ah Le blocked, and the two switched.
"Click! Go on! β
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Ah Le turned around, the flying needle stabbed directly, Chu Qing lowered his head to avoid it, and swept it with his sword.
"Click! Go on! β
Chu Qing kicked up a round stool, and the stool was hung by Wei Ya, and smashed at the other party in a decent manner. Ah Le dodged and slammed into the window.
"Click! Go on! β
When watching martial arts movies, it is very cool, all kinds of sword qi are vertical and horizontal, but it is actually a dismantling of one shot and one shot, and it is hard to die. Especially this is an indoor fight, the space is cramped, and there are so many cannon fodder killers, every move and style must be exquisite and meticulous.
However, Chu Qing has a pursuit, so when the thirteenth decomposition action was filmed, he began to transform into a big demon king.
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As soon as the words fell, he swung his sword and slashed directly, Yu Wenle held the flying needle and went up.
According to Dong Wei's guidance, he should bend his waist and stab the opponent in the abdomen with a short sword. Chu Qing did bend down, but his movements were completely different, and he saw that the five fingers were dexterously flicked, and the short sword immediately arced, turning into a backhand holding sword.
Immediately after, his shoulders were slightly slanted, and his explosive power soared to the extreme, staggering with the opponent's body, and brushing the ground to wipe over. And the white blade, clinging to Yu Wenle's ribs, rubbed straight from the tail of the sword to the tip of the sword.
it!
Even through the clothes, Ah Le's skin and flesh were cold, and there was a thought in his mind: Damn, fortunately it's a prop!
Chu Qing's speed was extremely fast, and he pulled away in a few big steps, turned around with a snap, pointed directly at the long sword in his right hand, and swiped his left hand in front of him.
Zhang Renfeng, originally a dragon and phoenix among people, changed his name and face for so many years, just to avenge the blood and the sea of revenge. At this moment, the enemy has been searching for traces and finally regained some of his former glory.
He looked at each other with a subtle perspective, frivolous, provocative, excited.
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The audience was silent, Su Zhaobin's eyes widened, and Huang Yuetai wondered if his camera had been caught.
"Ahhh
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted outside the venue, Fan Xiaoye jumped up like a down jacket, shouting: "Husband, you are handsome!" β
"Click!"
Su Zhaobin was overwhelmed, and said painfully: "Bingbing, can you be quieter?" β
"Ah, I'm sorry!" She apologized insincerely.
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Chu Qing also glanced at her, did you do it on purpose?
It's a must! My husband is so good, I am absolutely forced to wave the flag and shout, Fan Xiaoye touched his gaze, and began to stick out his tongue.
"Tsai! That's a good thing just now! β
Dong Wei is an expert, and his eyes can't help but shine. All martial arts films, all forehand swords for backhand swords, all special are close-ups, only showing hands, not faces, and they are completed by stand-ins.
This kind of shooting and editing technique, the first time I used it, it was amazing, the second time I used it, I used it for the third time, and I felt almost like it.
Before, he communicated with Dong Wei and knew that there was this action, so he practiced it for a long time. But Dong Wei didn't expect that he would really make it.
"Director! I'll rearrange it! β
This old martial artist was full of thoughts and inspiration, and said: "We don't shoot close-ups, we shoot panoramas, a big panorama!" β
(Ah, my procrastination is back up) (To be continued.) )
I want to visit wèn on my phone.