Chapter 69: Bang Bang
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In "Advanced Animals", Dou Daxian raps, yes, it is rap, fifty-two noble adjectives to describe a very vulgar concept, human nature.
The definition of this kind of rotten street, because of the incomparably beautiful form of the table, incidentally has also become very hanging.
Chu Qingte hates the word human nature.
People who often spit these two words out of their mouths always have an inexplicable sense of superiority and compassion, as if they were all taken off, and saw dry dogs who couldn't get wet with butt meat and big ham.
Especially in works of art, any film, any novel, any painting, they can be interpreted by the word human nature.
Even Han Xiaosan's landscape photos of the wild sky and low trees can be interpreted as having a leg with Guo Xiaosi, this is not human nature, what else can it be?
So when Zhang Hua used the gorgeous concept of human nature to fool him into acting in this play, Chu Qing didn't take it at all, he came over just to leave his girlfriend for a while.
Well, only he is such a strange person that he can think of running a movie like "The Devil is Coming" to be quiet.
Of course, his original idea may be so, but since reading the script, he feels that not only has he not been able to be quiet, but he has become even more panicked.
Chu Qing plays the second neck, and there are very few scenes. It's better to go out of the village and cross the river to see the five captains of Liuwang, it's better to have eight aunts hiding eight catties of white noodles at the bottom of the box, and it's better to write the fifth uncle who "made this covenant, China and Japan".
His only story is to prepare clean water for the devil officers who patrol the village every day, not sooner or later, otherwise it will be "One, two, three, kill you!" Got it? β
He's like a bystander. looked at the knife Liu who had cut off the heads of the eight ministers, and after losing the confidence to kill people by order, he couldn't even cut off a little bit of flesh and skin. Watching Dong Hanchen teach Hanaya Xiaozaburo how to shout with a hideous face, "Happy New Year, eldest brother and sister-in-law, you are my father, I am your son." β
At last. He even watched himself being thrown into the well like a sandbag thrown by Satsuka, and then blocked at the mouth of the well by bags of coveted grain......
Chu Qing acts and likes to ponder roles. He has pondered Xiao Wu, pondered the motor, pondered Liu Qing, and now it is the turn of the second neck.
Person. It's very simple, he understands, what he doesn't understand is the play, this play subverts his traditional cognition in "Tunnel Warfare" and "Mine Warfare".
He didn't expect that the Anti-Japanese War movie could be made like this, or maybe. This is not an anti-war film at all. The script is long and long, with a proper comedy style, and I laughed all the time when I read it, but when I turned to the end, my throat and eyes suddenly stopped, like laughing out of breath and being kicked in the heart again.
Let's talk about the number of characters in this book: one knife Liu, two necks, Ma Dasan, four cousins-in-law, five uncles, six wangs, crazy seven masters, eight aunts......
This is a series of hilarious names. is like a red cloth nailed to a totem pole, the ancestors of thousands of years ago whipped the descendants of thousands of years later, but they covered up the bad things after ejaculation.
Then, Jiang Wen just pulled it like this, and it was only then that under the firm sexual organs, there was always a soft egg.
The mysterious person "I" forced Ma Dasan to take care of the two captives - Hanaya Xiaozaburo and Dong Hanchen, and Ma Dasan was not ambiguous, and dragged the entire armor platform into the water. One by one, they played Tai Chi with ease. Thinking carefully, in the whole play, almost everyone is like a soft egg.
Except for the crazy seventh master who was paralyzed on the kang......
After his leg was broken, he never touched the shotgun hanging on the beam, and nested on the kang all day, watching the widowed daughter-in-law run into the third house of Ma Da at night. But he has killed life, seen blood, and dared to fight even if he met a tiger.
The egg is fragile, but inside it is life, and though the stone is hard, it is dead inside. However, sometimes, you don't need to cherish that fragile life, but you need to be like a stone, primitive, reckless, fearless, "banging" against a mountain wall that is harder than yourself, even if you are crushed.
Therefore, in the grave-like village of Jiaojiatai, only the crazy seventh master dared to scold without being weak:
"You fuck you!"
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In a play directed by Jiang Wen, especially when he also appears as an actor, he can destroy everyone else, including himself, and in the end, only that Jiang Wen is left.
Overall, "The Devil is Coming" is full of weirdness from styling to dialogue to lighting and photography. In the lens controlled by Gu Changwei, it does not look like a living person, but a living ghost. A large amount of underlight shook each character's face, like a mask with a layer of gray oil, regardless of whether it was good or bad, it was all the same.
"That's it! That's it! β
Jiang Wen's Ma Dasan stabbed a broom pimple in Liuwang's head and forced him into a corner. Turning around, he waved his broom bump, and with an expression like a monster, he said, "Puff! Jumping off the wall is flirtatious! β
The fifth uncle clicked the cigarette bag and pot, showed a mouthful of broken teeth, and said, "So, what is his name?" β
"He didn't say anything, he just said 'I'."
"So, what does he look like?"
The camera moved from his mouth to his face, and a pair of dark and bright eyes looked at Ma Dasan.
Ma Dasanmeng said: "I didn't look at it, I was confused." β
The second neck, that is, Chu Qing, who had been squatting on the ground, suddenly turned his head and asked, "How many people?" β
Ma Dasan hurriedly said: "I don't say it's confused, I don't dare to look at it!" β
"What the hell did he say?"
"And he said, These two men will leave your village first, and then come back to fetch people after midnight thirty night."
Jiang Hongbo, who was wearing a floral jacket, leaned on the cabinet, his face was not depressed, and he seemed to be very happy when he was interrupted by "me" and said, "Well, that guy is very powerful." β
"I'm fucking you!"
The crazy seventh master on the kang heard his daughter-in-law talking, propped up his half-stretched body, like a devouring old leopard, and wanted to touch the shotgun on the beam after speaking.
Jiang Hongbo hurriedly got on the kang and moved the shotgun farther away.
The fifth uncle knocked on the cigarette pouch and said, "Your family's affairs, let's talk about it later, your daughter-in-law and the junior." It's not a day or two, sleep! β
The second neck slapped his thigh, and suddenly stood up, with a very honored expression, and said, "Hey? Send the turret up. I have a meeting with my husband. β
"What do you say?"
He looked disdainful of your uneducated, stretched out his thumb and compared, and said: "Give it to the Japanese son, let him find the Japanese son to ask someone to go, what can he do with the Japanese son?" β
Ma Dasan was even more disdainful and said, "Oops! The Japanese have let them tie them up and stuff them in sacks. What do you think he can do? β
Liuwang added: "Aren't you a traitor!" β
The crazy seventh master on the kang twitched again, stretched out two black pointed claws, and roared hoarsely: "I'll pinch it one by one, and bury it in a pit!" The pit is buried! β
After Chu Qing finished speaking, he just squatted down again, and then performed in a state. As a result, the old man's words came out. It was like a cool breeze directly on his heart, his body shook violently, and his sweat pores poured wind into it, so excited that he almost stood up again.
After reading the entire script, what he loved the most was the sentence of the Seventh Master!
There are three older actors in the group, Cong Zhijun who plays the fifth uncle, and Chen Shu who plays the crazy seventh master. and Chen Qiao, who plays a knife Liu, he has a very famous son named Chen Xiaoer. These three old guys are like the old treasures of the three town houses, and those young descendants feel at ease when they see them.
They are not false, the drama is sincere, and the people are also sincere, even for those Japanese actors, they all have a strong sincere feeling between the revolutionary class. And those Japanese people don't make sense of words, and they have special courtesies. When they meet every morning, they are far away, and they bow first, and these people are very uncomfortable.
and Chu Qing, the youngest in the group. Polite, playful, enthusiastic, good at everything, but usually don't like to talk. After the play, he wrapped his coat in a cotton jacket and squatted on the wall stack, smoking a cigarette while styling.
Jiang Wenlao felt that this person had something on his mind, because he smoked too hard and couldn't beat two packs a day. A young man in his early twenties, with such a big addiction to smoking, is either sick or has something on his mind.
This young man is vulgar, but he doesn't pretend, he is more serious and cheerful. People have no habits and can't have friends with them, and those who love more genuinely are always more secure than those who are comprehensive.
"Come, give up one!"
Chu Qing threw the whole pack of cigarettes over.
"Yo, three bucks!" Jiang Wen glanced at the cigarette case and was happy.
"Smoked?"
"Smoked when you're your age."
This kind of pretending to show off your qualifications inadvertently is the most annoying!
Chu Qing covered the lighter with his hand to help him light it, tilted his head, and said, "Hey director, that surnamed Xiang, why don't you always play with him?" I'm going crazy these days. β
Jiang Wen also glanced at Kagawa Teruyuki, who was resting in the distance, and said, "His strength is not enough, and he will talk about it when he has saved up enough." β
This thing has never told SΓΉ Kagawa what the content is, a hammer in the east and a mallet in the west, and the polite Japanese are like a live octopus with cut claws, and they are constantly pumping.
What Jiang Wen wants is his pumping energy, and he can only release light when he is in the play.
Chu Qing smiled, spit out a straight line of smoke, and returned to a very lonely appearance.
Jiang Wen is not like him, he is not interested in being the eldest sister of Na Laoshizi, it is not his style to be bitter, just mention it, listen to it, change it, if you don't listen to it, you won't change it, when I didn't say it.
"Children have a long relationship, but heroes are not short, and if they are short of breath, they are not called heroes." He patted Chu Qing on the shoulder and said, "Boy, you have to be like a gentleman!" β
"What do you call a man?" Chu Qing felt that this topic was very funny, and couldn't help asking.
"What do you call a man?" Jiang Wen asked rhetorically.
Chu Qing lit a cigarette again and said with a smile: "I think the seventh master is a master." β
Jiang Wen shook his head and said: "No, the seventh master is a madman, he not only dares to kill devils, he dares to kill anyone, he is not a master." β
He held the cigarette, scratched his head with his little thumb, and said, "That Ma Junior?" β
"Yes, this is a man."
"But his head is gone."
"My cΔo head fell off, and he's a gentleman!" Jiang Wen pinched off a cigarette, licked it, lit it again, spit out the tobacco foam a few times, and said: "If you live, you have to do something, this thing is ...... in the bones."
He patted his chest and said, "This thing, it can't die if a person dies, it has to jump with a bang!" β
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Chu Qingtou saw that he was still talking like this, like a big stove sizzling next to you, burning your blood hot.
He laughed, "So what do you want to do while you're alive?" β
Jiang Wen turned his head to look at the half of the earthen fort at the entrance of the village, and the cigarette butt in his mouth was about to burn to his lips, so he said: "I have a buddy named Wang Shuo, this grandson is usually unreasonable, but he said a particularly reasonable sentence, he said that the movies in this big country are all work." β
"Phew!"
He spat the cigarette butt onto the black and muddy path and said, "I just want to make a way out of this gang's work." β
"This big country? Doing work? β
Chu Qing twitched the corner of his mouth, where is your buddy, why is it all black talking? I couldn't help but say: "Your words are deep, I can't listen to this." β
"I can't hear it, I'm done! I don't say, you say, what do you want to do? β
"I ......" he thought seriously for a while, shook his head and smiled, "I really don't know." β
"I don't know, it's done! Touch your own thing and see if it's dead? Jiang Wen's eyes widened and he said.
Chu Qing felt that his expression was like a health care product seller.
Damn, I'm not young anymore, I have a beard and stubble, and after a flicker, I'm really fucking boiling!
He couldn't help but put his right hand into the padded jacket, and the cold hand was pressed to the warm chest, as if it was smoking, and the palm of his hand was covering his heart.
It happened to be the piece of skin that was the size of the palm, and it was even hotter than the blood veins around his body, and Chu Qing clearly felt the rhythmic rhythm:
"Bang bang!"
(There is also a ...... at night οΌ