First encounter.

"Ready, let's go." Ye Lu calmed down her little excitement and looked at the selected scenes and the wave of group performances she found.

It's another beautiful day, the sun is shining, and the noisy vendors are full of people and murderous people.

In front of a wine shop without a signboard, there is a blue-black wine flag covered with dust, and there is a small seal engraved with the word "Youjia", so this place is also called "Youjia Restaurant".

In the wine shop, in front of the table, Ye Lu version of Jing Ke stepped on the bench with one leg, put it on his arm, picked up a jar of wine with one hand and poured it into his mouth.

Sitting opposite is the drunken breeze version of the butcher.

The two sat looking at each other, but they didn't say anything, they were both drinking to themselves.

"There is wine today, drunk today, and tomorrow is sad, tomorrow is sad." Drunk Qingfeng sighed alone on the side, and forcibly added drama to himself.

"Wrong, click!" Ye Lu interrupted the recording process of the video, "Jing Ke is a member of the Warring States Period, do you read a poem from the Tang Dynasty and engage in wool?" ”

"Ahem......" Drunk Qingfeng was quite helpless about her truthfulness, "Adjust the atmosphere, just wine and no poetry, it's too dry." ”

"I write the poem myself, original, you play a butcher, just sit there and drink honestly, what kind of text is dragged, it's not right, prepare again, start."

With Ye Lu's full of disgust, Drunk Qingfeng quietly started a group performance without lines, not even a box lunch.

"There are bandit gentlemen, and they are nameless.

A ride on the dust, more than enough.

Geometry of wine, dare to ask who knows.

Long hatred is a song, ten miles of Yang Ting.

The wind and clouds are chaotic and isolated, and the end of the world is close at hand.

The whole world is turbid, I am alone, everyone is drunk, and I am sober.

Woohoo, woohoo, the road in the world is difficult to flatten.

……”

She recited the Yelu style formed by the hybridization of the temporary poetry and Chu scripture, and paid tribute to the theme of the Dragon Boat Festival.

Accompanied by Jing Ke's chanting, in the wine shop, a burst of piano music slowly sounded, telling a long story.

The sound of the piano lingered for three days, but the wine jar in Jing Ke's hand was put down.

"What?" The melon-eating crowd is drunk and Qingfeng finally has the first line.

"It's murderous." The camera zooms in, and at this time, be sure to pay attention to your eyes.

At this time, the group performers had changed from diners sitting in the wine shop to killers armed with various weapons, and they all rushed to the house and slashed at the place where the sound of the piano came from.

Whoosh ......

Jing Ke threw a few darts at him, and the killers fell to the ground and died.

Originally, in order to match the atmosphere, it is more in line with temperament to poke people with chopsticks, but unfortunately, the props in this inn are only for appreciation, and they can't be used, and in the end, they still have to use their own skills to solve it.

After a chaotic process, the guests had already run and scattered, but the sound of the piano in the room never stopped.

Jing Ke and the butcher only drank to themselves and did not bother.

After the song is over, the son is out.

The most is the glimpse of the shock, and since then the figure of the son has frowned but is in his heart.

The most is the gentleness of the bowed head, like a water lotus flower that is not shy.

Ye Lu's heart was already rippling, watching him raise his head, strolling forward, wanting to pounce on him every minute, no, this is filming, hold back, hold back.

The small fish version of Gao gradually departed as a gesture, just to thank him for his help.

The son is as light as a chrysanthemum, and his heart is as simple as a simple, just a warm smile.

"Good piano!"

"Good wine!"

In this way, it is considered to be an acquaintance.

"Today, I am fortunate to know Mr., and I should be a big white!" Jing Ke turned his head to look at the trembling shopkeeper, "Guy, bring the wine." ”

Gao gradually moved away from the hugqin and walked to the table between the two of them and sat down.

Seeing the shopkeeper walking slowly, there was a dagger hidden.

Gao Yuanli played the piano silently, and Jing Ke drank wine silently.

A surging string sound fell to the ground, accompanied by the momentum of iron bones, Gao Yuanli flew out with a move of Tianyin Wave.

"It's a pity that such a jar of good wine was wasted." That's right, such a pretending line is naturally used by Drunk Qingfeng to grab the camera.

"I would like to use this song to talk about comfort."

The song "Drinking Mania" played, accompanied by the picture of several people drinking and fighting, the first encounter chapter came to an end.

This guqin music and drinking maniac was naturally recorded by Su Zhe himself in private, and with such a unique skill, of course he has to show it.

In his words, the templates of those famous teachers on the Internet are not the feeling he wants, the tone and frustration of the piano music, everyone's understanding is different, and the rhythm and atmosphere of the play are completely different, so he uses his way to express this encounter with a bosom friend.

Easy water farewell.

A knife and a children's version of Prince Yan Dan had already stood by the river, ready to sing a cool song for Ye Lu.

"Why don't you leave?" The coolness of the second knife is already hungry and thirsty.

"He's not here yet." The cold wind was steep, blowing a few wisps of green silk in Jing Ke's ears, and his resolute eyes revealed a sense of desolation.

"Doesn't the strong man regret it?"

Jing Ke didn't answer, just looked at the bank of the Yishui River and stood on his feet.

The waves of the river passed away, and with the sound of the water waves, there was an ethereal sound of the piano in the distance.

"The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone."

The sound of the piano should be accompanied by the singing, which is particularly poignant and long.

At this time, the lens should pay attention, close the viewing distance, and focus on the eyes.

To shoot more brilliant and intense fight scenes, you have to learn to adjust the viewing distance to look high.

And when filming this kind of emotional drama that is suppressed in the heart, it is necessary to focus on the changes in the expressions of the characters, the closer the better, especially the eyes, the emotions must be in place.

For this reason, they also specifically looked for various perspectives and NG many times.

Until the moment when this part was filmed, she hadn't come out yet, and she was still immersed in the pain of parting.

It seems that at this moment, she is really going to leave Su Zhe, if she will never see you again in this life, what kind of regret will she be?

She didn't dare to think that the people who had just been together would not casually think of leaving.

But is there really a long time in the world?

If I never see you again in this life, then I would rather never know you, and I will miss this lingering past every day.

No, in fact, I'm glad to have met you, and I have known you, so I have no regrets.

In the end, is it better to have it before, or not to have it at all?

"Hey, it's time to kill the soul, what do you think?" The scene of the second knife has been completed, and the next thing he is interested in is how the terrier hangs and kills the soul.

"Ah Li......," she let out a long exhale in a voice that was so light that she couldn't even hear herself.

Reluctantly, human nature, but if there is no righteousness that they know they can't do, where will it come from through the ages?

Huh? It seems to have gone astray.

The focus of this story she wants to express is not loyalty, but the basic feelings, the basic feelings of Chiguoguo.

Well, this time it's the right direction.

It's a pity that if you want to fight fake boxing, you have to pretend that you can't beat the soul, alas, it's really difficult to pretend to lose.

Not only do you have to pretend to lose, but Xiaoyu also has to pretend to lose for a while, it turns out that the biggest winner is actually the soul-slaying version of King Qin?

With such a cool ending, will it be beaten if it is broadcast? ()

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