After some explanation, filming officially began.

Su Benhua's knife was raised, the lights, sound, and camera were in place, and the Jazz King actor was on the deck.

Jazz King's real name is Wang Zhao, he is a drama actor, his line skills and stage skills are very deep, his hands are very good-looking, he once won the heart of Nisha, and he was going to let him play the male lead in the audition.

He played his first jazz music on the retractable deck. The performance is impeccable, the only fly in the ointment is that he is playing the piano. His piano is a model and does not make a sound when pressed. But in order to create an atmosphere and help Yin Ran enter the play, there were other people in the gunhouse playing synchronously.

"All of our plays are recorded live, without the use of voice actors, and the real voices of the actors are retained, including Xiaoyu's real performance repertoire, which is sincere to the audience." Su Benhua explained to Nisha, "In the gunwala, we invited a professor from the Tiandu Conservatory of Music, and he played for the Jazz King. A signal is given here, and a piano will play simultaneously in the gunwale. ”

Nessa looked at the shrinking deck, and as expected, Yin Ran had a tense face and a small mouth pouting slightly, as if expressing dissatisfaction. There are too many people who deceive the world and steal their fame in this world, and the so-called music professor's playing level is really average, and this half-level of tricks is naturally too perfunctory to listen to Yin Ran's ears. Even the rest of the cast and crew, none of them had the slightest emotion to resonate with the music.

"Director Su, let's do it again, it is estimated that the master also knows the piano, so you need to get used to it." Nessa offers her own proposal.

"This is natural, even the most professional actors, we have to shoot each shot more than a dozen times for the final screening of the most perfect."

Su Benhua talked about the key points of filming again, and the crew continued to record.

Nessa didn't plan to look any further, and prepared to leave with Hong Xiaohai. After walking a few steps, I remembered something again, shook my head and turned back. The crew performed their duties and didn't pay attention to her, so she and Hong Xiaohai slipped into the gunwale.

In the huge hall, there is only one piano and one person. Probably because the crew explained the precautions in order to give the music professor enough space, no one stayed by the side. Anyway, you only need a sound, you don't need to be on camera.

The "Professor" looked to be in his thirties, sitting in front of the piano, and the command came from outside, and he played; The command stopped, and he stopped. However, through his lazy appearance, the strength of his fingers, and the look on his face, Nessa always felt that something was wrong.

Before she could speak, Xiao Hai shouted, "Sister Nair, it's so ugly!" ”

Nessa gave the stupid child a color, and stepped forward to talk to the professor, "Hello professor, I am a staff member of the crew, Director Su asked me to come over and take a look, you don't seem to be in a good state." ”

The young professor's face turned pale, obviously he didn't pay much attention to the trends in the entertainment industry, and he didn't recognize Nisha, but he just met her eyes, and involuntarily had stage fright, "I, I'm not very well." And this piece is very difficult, playing is quite energy-consuming, I am a little exhausted, just take a little rest. ”

Nessa swept over the piano and placed the staff. Because there are three piano fights in total, the difficulty is gradual, and the first one is the easiest, even so, the master still plays like this, which is really worrying. Nessa thought for a moment and said tentatively: "Professor, you are from Tiandu Conservatory of Music, you must have had a lot of contact with Master Xiao Weiming on weekdays, right?" I've listened to him play, and his vigorous and fast-jumping hand is crazy. Your style seems to be ......"

Xiao Weiming, the first piano master of the Federation, Yin Ran studied under him, and before he became blue, he had already appeared in the Golden Hall of the Tiandu Grand Theater many times.

The professor smiled bitterly, "Master Xiao and I are really different." Girl, you are also an expert, so I'll tell you the truth, I'm not a professor, I'm the assistant to the professor hired by the crew. The professor couldn't come in person because of some things, so I played the piano instead of him, but I only knew a thing or two about the piano. ”

It's a bastard! Nessa rubbed her wrist and really wanted to smash it with a punch, but she confessed and was lenient and had a good attitude. At this time, the sound of "action" came from the communication device again, and it was time for the fake professor to play.

Nessa made a decision immediately and called out, "Xiaohai, get started!" This is the code agreed between her and Hong Xiaohai, and getting started is doing it. The hand was up, and the professor fell into Hong Xiaohai's arms. "It's so ugly, let's go to sleep." The silly child represents the original work, and the official complains.

Nessa couldn't help but laugh.

The high-end piano was in front of her, and the black and white keys shone brightly, as if an invitation to her. Nessa took a deep breath and sat down in front of the piano, pressing her hands like onions, and the piano emitted a pleasant sound. Next, Nessa played according to the staff, which was a little jerky at first, but soon got better.

Hong Xiaohai sat on the ground, squinting his eyes and swaying from side to side with the rhythm.

The sound of the piano is spiritual, and under the guidance of the music, the two fingers of the jazz king fly and devote himself to it.

Director Su Benhua was also immersed in the repertoire, and even forgot to say cut. Yin Ran was inspired by the sound of the piano, like returning to the Golden Hall, all eyes were on her, and she was the focus of the spotlight. And she only gave a tender expression to the man on the deck.

It's a matchup of equal weights.

By the time Su Benhua returned to reality, the first PK had ended. He snapped his fingers, "The actor is in very good shape, and he will move on to the next shoot immediately." ”

The assistant director attached to his ear and kindly reminded: "Director Su, this is only one, it's not enough." ”

Su Benhua looked at the lake, and his heart was fluctuating. "Trust my instincts, this state is hard to come by, and the next round has to be started. Turn back to the camera and comb through it, and then check and fill in the gaps. ”

The second session kicked off.

Inside the gunwale, Nessa pinched her whitish fingers, she hadn't played the piano for several years, and once she sat back in front of the piano, her sensitivity to music, staves, and sound would return to her body. That feeling, the heaven and the earth are so big, the self is dominant, and the most beautiful chords are played.

Nessa received instructions from Benhua Su.

This time, she played a more gorgeous repertoire. One note after another leaped onto the page, projecting a gurgling melody from Nisa's pupils. She improvises a few of them, fusing long-distance jumps, non-stop tremolos and trills, and fast-playing cadenzas into a "pianist full of electricity."

At the end of the song, Rao Yinessa's exuberant energy also sweated finely, on his forehead and back. She closed her eyes, reminiscing about what she had just done, and she was still unfinished.

On the yacht, the cast and crew were dumbfounded, is this the second or the third? It's so exciting, the ears are going to heaven.

Yin Ran hadn't played yet, but she felt a huge pressure. It's like learning the piano with Xiao Weiming for the first time, that unattainable sense of powerlessness. No, who in the Federation can beat her except for the teacher? Her field is not to be challenged.

She readjusted her mood and pressed the keys with both hands. What a pair of magical hands it was, only to see the overlapping shadows and not see the hand shape, and the hand speed was constantly soaring. Yin Ran broke through herself, and she succeeded. Even though her hands began to tremble, she had reached the peak of her self after all, she only had Qin in her eyes, and she had even forgotten about her interaction with Beshohe.

But, that's enough.