Chapter 351: Zhu Xian starts filming
Everything is difficult at the beginning, and filming is the same.
Wang Zheng, who was disgusted with the so-called Qingyunzhi in his previous life, wanted to shoot Zhuxian well, but it became a big problem at the beginning.
According to the original text of Zhu Xian, the prologue is to introduce the general distribution of today, and then a brief introduction to Qingyun. Next, is the story of Zhang Xiaofan, a teenager in Caomiao Village.
From the perspective of director Wang Zheng, there is no need to shoot the previous prologue and introduction.
TV series are not about reading decimals, and they don't need to let the audience know so much at the beginning like a reader. Instead, let the audience follow the plot, follow the protagonist, and experience various stories little by little.
Therefore, as long as the director has a little experience, he will choose to start with the protagonist.
Thousands of miles away from the Star Picking Pavilion, in a small mountain village.
The temporarily formed Zhuxian crew, basically the vast majority of people have arrived.
However, these people, basically nine out of ten are newcomers. Whether it is camera, field service, props or actors, Quan Nima is a little budding.
Therefore, Wang Zheng chose to finish the opening plot steadily, and in the process of filming, let each crew member understand their general habits of filming and some basic crew knowledge.
In the makeshift studio, Wang Zheng sat in the director's seat, and the apertures in front of him corresponded to the direction of the camera stones in their hands.
Behind Wang Zheng is a dense crowd of actors and crew members.
As for Wang Zheng, it is a set that has been arranged, and it is completely arranged by Wang Zheng himself.
According to Wang Zheng's instructions, the photo stone swept over and over again from every corner of the set. Wang Zheng clasped his hands to his chest, and his huge spiritual thoughts showed all the apertures in front of him at a glance.
Through these moving pictures, Wang Zheng had to find the shortcomings on the set.
"Well, the village itself is a village, but there is nothing to add. However, the grass temple at the head of the village is not dilapidated enough, and after a while, any of you will cast a spell to make it old, I want to see the kind of broken grass temple that has been baptized by time and has also been repaired by generations, so it will not fall. ”
For the layout of the set, Wang Zheng was already satisfied with eight points, and the remaining two points could not be dealt with, so there was such an arrangement.
"The scene is arranged, I'll come to the camera in person for a while, and you guys will help me learn a little bit while you do it, and I will also tell you why I shoot like this, and what are the benefits of shooting like this.
In terms of costumes and props, the identity of the villagers in the mountains and wilderness is the best feature if there is no feature.
The only headache is these group performances. ”
Thinking of the group performance, Wang Zheng couldn't help but pinch the bridge of his nose helplessly.
The bear children that Li Ruofeng found from the Star Picking Pavilion are good everywhere, they are all too watery and spiritual, and they don't look like children in the mountain village at all.
In the entire mountain village, only Lin Jingyu is full of aura.
"Brother Li, look at this...... It's a bit of a big gap from the script. Wang Zheng was helpless, so he could only point to those young children who were full of aura and looked at Li Ruofeng.
When Li Ruofeng heard this, he shrugged his shoulders, I picked the seedlings of the Star Pavilion are all geniuses, is this to blame me?
But it's good to be filming for his sister, Li Ruofeng is more attentive than anyone else, and after shrugging his shoulders, his indifferent voice sounded:
"Before you left the mountain, you still remember all the secret techniques that Senior Brother gave you, right? Now I listen to Uncle Shi's arrangement, and all of them will perform the Secret Techniques of Gathering Spirits. ”
Li Ruofeng's voice was very gentle, but it was different when it fell on the ears of that group of children, all of them looked at Li Ruofeng with excitement and adoration, in their little hearts, Li Ruofeng was the most dazzling existence in the Star Picking Pavilion.
Ever since they entered the Star Picking Pavilion, the legend they had heard the most every day was Li Ruofeng, the king of Xiaodan.
At the moment of idols, the bear children are one by one as if they want to compete for favor, and they are quickly performing the secret technique of collecting spirits passed down by Li Ruofeng.
The aura converged, although the bear children still looked like porcelain dolls, but without that spirituality, compared with the camp of the bear children who were still staring at Wang Zheng behind him, they immediately made a judgment.
Seeing such a change, Wang Zheng immediately nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the sky, and said to Li Ruofeng with a smile: "Don't bother the two masters, Brother Li, do you see if it's ......?"
When Li Ruofeng heard this, he glanced at Wang Zheng, and then waved his sleeves.
The sleeve was obviously on Li Ruofeng's arm, and with his wave, it seemed to have swept through the sky, and the sleeve flashed, and the sky was suddenly cloudy, and it seemed to be pressed down from the sky.
"Satisfied?" In the exclamation of the Spirit Child of the Star Picking Pavilion, Li Ruofeng glanced at Wang Zheng.
Wang Zheng nodded with satisfaction, and then said with a real qi: "Okay, everyone is in place, and the first act of Zhuxian is ready to be filmed." ”
As he spoke, Wang Zheng got up, walked to the group of bear children, and said kindly: "You guys, you should be playing a game of catching people, but this game is mainly based on the two of them, can you understand what I mean?"
"We understand~" Li Ruofeng watched from afar, but even so, these bear children also behaved well-behaved.
"Okay! Then start shooting!" Wang Zheng gave the order to start shooting.
The spirit child of the Holy Land is the spirit child of the Holy Land in the end, and it is needless to say that he is intelligent, although he is white and tender, but in front of the child whose aura has not been restrained, he is indistinguishable from everyone.
After correcting their position a few times, Wang Zheng personally held the photographic stone while directing and guiding the temporary cameramen.
The oppressive sky, the mountain gate of the Xingxing Pavilion in the distance, and the calm mountain village are perfectly combined with the dynamic scenes of children under Wang Zheng's lens.
In the studio, although Yan Ruyu's face was unfathomable, the gaze in his eyes revealed longing.
Originally, he wanted to play the young Lin Jingyu or Zhang Xiaofan, but he was too short...... It's not like a ten-year-old or eight-year-old at all, and in the end I can only miss such a great opportunity in vain.
Four cameras followed the little dragons to chase and frolic together, and soon ran to the grass temple.
Under the instruction of Wang Zheng, the two little protagonists had their first dispute.
Zhang Xiaofan pursed his lips and tilted his head, looking resolutely not surrendered and did not give in. Lin Jingyu was angry from his heart, grabbed his neck with one hand, and said angrily: "If you say that you will admit defeat if you catch it, will you accept it?"
Zhang Xiaofan ignored it.
"Okay, Zhang Xiaofan's idea, the stubbornness of pursing his lips should be shown, very good. In the future, you will remember that the stubbornness of the pouting is the standard configuration of the protagonist. ”
Wang Zheng transmitted the sound into the secret and commanded in an orderly manner, and finally after the third reshoot, this shot was over.
At this time, Wang Zheng made a color towards Li Ruofeng, Li Ruofeng suddenly understood, and his thoughts moved, and in the low dark clouds, a thick thunder suddenly flashed with terrifying coercion.
The strange thing is that the coercion can only be felt by the dragon bear child, and the two little protagonists don't feel it at all.
This also caused a flash of thunder, the entire grass temple lit up, and all the bear children panicked in their hearts, trembled subconsciously, and showed a frightened look on their faces.
In stark contrast to them, Lin Jingyu still looks angry, while Zhang Xiaofan is still stubborn.
In the studio, looking at the picture in the aperture, the dumb servant suddenly sighed: "In Zhang Xiaofan, this child, I seem to see the shadow of the old master......"