The Dragon Palace scene of Journey to the West is not filmed underwater, but a fish tank is filled with water, the fish tank is used as the foreground, the fish tank is placed in front of the camera, through the fish tank, and then filmed to create a feeling of being in the Dragon Palace.

Although it looks hilarious, it is really difficult to shoot such a realistic scene with such a simple device......

"That's how it was filmed?"

Lin Di'an laughed so hard that Director Huang couldn't help but sink his face.

"Director Huang, how long has Journey to the West been filmed? How many episodes are there? Xu Xiaoming diverted the topic in the most lame Mandarin.

"I have been preparing for 82 years, and I have been filming for five years today...... Director Huang is very proud, this is a kind of excellence in art.

A group of Hong Kong martial artists looked at each other, but there were surprised expressions on their faces, "Five years?!" ”

Lin Dian laughed more and more, "It's been five years since you filmed Journey to the West, five years ......" he stretched out a hand exaggeratedly, "Five years...... The pretty boys have become Abel. ”

……

The bus drove to the military art auditorium, and several directors and producers greeted them...... There is also a martial arts stunt group, Tang Qin is also among them, this group was urgently established after director Yang Jie went to Hong Kong last year to learn from experience.

Xu Xiaoming shook hands with everyone one by one very politely, oh, his eyes lit up, and he was a handsome little boy in front of him, more durable than the wireless Five Tiger Generals, with Chow Yun-fat's uninhibitedness, and Zheng Shaoqiu's elegance, but more beautiful than them!

However, although this person looks familiar, he should be Wu Ti, but it's a pity that this face is gone.

In fact, Xu Xiaoming also despises the production level of mainland TV dramas, he hasn't watched Journey to the West, and he needs to make up for his homework, but after watching Huatv's stunt production, he didn't bother to make up for his homework.

……

The military art hall has now become an underwater dragon palace, Zhang Jinlai has put on makeup, and the tightrope has also been prepared, ready to hang Weiya.

Hanging Weiya, in fact, is to use the steel wire to hang people up, there are Hong Kong counterparts to visit, Director Yang asked not to feel sorry for the money, the steel wire to use the best, the thinnest, the most strong, and wear the Weiya clothes on the body, are also nervously made.

Xu Xiaoming chatted with Director Yang and several directors, but Lin Di'an wandered around in the "Dragon Palace".

The mainland's hanging Weiya is a plurality of pulleys, with a long steel wire to connect them, and then wear the hanging wire, he saw, Zhang Jinlai has been hoisted on the tightrope, such a technology, Hong Kong counterparts gave an image of the name, called "crossing the river dragon", in fact, it is a kind of hanging Weiya.

Oh, Xu Xiaoming also saw the young man just now in the crowd, wearing a blue and white bar sportswear in the mainland, and together with many people, ready to start pulling the rope.

For the first time, the person pulling the rope ran too slowly, and Zhang Jin got up, but he didn't have the pleasure of taking off.

The second time, the number of people pulling the rope increased, and as soon as it started, Sun Wukong immediately ascended to the sky.

The effect is good, Director Yang Jie smiled and talked to Xu Xiaoming while looking at Zhang Jinlai of Hanging Weiya.

Smack-

The rope suddenly broke, and Zhang Jinlai fell from the six-meter-high ceiling, making a loud noise, and a layer of dust rose on the ground.

As a martial commander, Lin Di'an was also startled, and he looked up at the ceiling of the military art auditorium, which was almost as high as a four-story building.

Everyone was stupid, and their Hong Kong counterparts stopped talking, and there was silence in the auditorium for more than six seconds.

Director Yang Jie finally came to his senses, "Jin Lai, Jin Lai." She cried out tentatively in a whisper, like a child who couldn't wake up.

Everyone nervously gathered around, "Don't move, can't move." Tang Qin stood up, fell to the ground and didn't get up immediately, his body would trigger an automatic protection and repair system, which was also taught to him by Lin Zhiqian.

Xu Xiaoming and Lin Di'an both looked at this bald head, well, he was right, and they then turned their eyes to Zhang Jinlai on the ground.

After a long time, Zhang Jinlai snorted, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Qin went up suddenly, picked him up and ran out of the door, where else can he go, the hospital.

I wanted to show my face, but I didn't think about it, and I was embarrassed!

Director Yang Jie was very disappointed, she saw that her Hong Kong counterparts didn't say anything, and the young Lin Di'an was already laughing unabashedly.

BJ's roast duck is delicious, but the stunt of this Weiya is really not good, "Your Weiya is not hanging like this......" It can be seen that this is a "cross-river dragon" technique, Xu Xiaoming patiently guided, "Pull hard at both ends, and people will get up." ”。

"You wait, you say, what is Wia?" Director Yang Jie doesn't understand, it's obviously a tightrope.

Xu Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, these colleagues in the mainland are too bold, they don't even know what Weiya is, so they dare to hang people in the air at a height of six meters.

He sighed when he saw the crew's wire, and then said very seriously, "Why are you so bold to use ordinary steel wire to hang Weiya?" ”

He suddenly had a feeling that he couldn't stand it, and he really didn't need to look at it anymore.

He thought that he really still looked down on his counterparts in the mainland.

"Master, this is really an unpopular crew, a grass stage team." Back at the guest house specially arranged for them by Zhonghua Channel, Lin Di'an came to Xu Xiaoming's room. Although one of the two is on ATV and the other is on wireless, Xu Xiaoming is really Lin Di'an's master.

Lin Di'an learned some martial arts with Xu Xiaoming when he was 9 years old, and later learned karate, tai chi, Northern Shaolin mantis boxing, etc., and started filming at the age of 17, basically doing everything, props, photography, stand-ins, and also served as the master's producer and assistant director, most of which are martial artists......

He also got involved with the mainland earlier, and the kapok robe was the first film to cooperate with the mainland.

"Before Mr. Shao left, he specially asked Mr. Fang to tell me that I would go to the mainland to find a martial artist...... Lin Di'an smiled, there was no need for that at all.

"Rest easy." In front of his apprentices, Xu Xiaoming restrained his smile, "Isn't there still a martial arts, take a look at the dragon and tiger martial artists here, let's take a look at ......"

Lin Di'an smiled, this crew, from the camera to Weiya, from the props to the lighting, everywhere reveals the taste of the grass stage team, if their dragon and tiger martial artists can catch up with Hong Kong, they don't need to learn to hang Weiya here.

Oh no, they don't even know what Wia is.

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Regardless of the slander of Hong Kong people, Zhang Qing has studied very seriously in the past few days.

Tang Qin taught very seriously, the princess of Halloween played by Zhang Qing is really charming, with a smile and a posture that has a soul-seducing magic, a white and pure face, soft and delicate skin like a budding hibiscus, especially the very tempting eyes are even more seductive.

"I've been drinking these days......"

Li Chengru feels drunk and dizzy all day these days, didn't Dream of Red Mansions say, women are made of water, how do I feel that women are made of wine.

Zhang Qing used a Fang Tian painting halberd in the play, and the little white dragon used a sword, since he was sure that he was a stand-in, Tang Qin picked up the sword himself and cooperated with Zhang Qing.

Lin Dian was standing not far away, watching the movements of the two, suddenly, he was mischievous, and when he came up, he grabbed the Fang Tian painting halberd in Zhang Qing's hand, his Mandarin was not good, but it did not affect Tang Qin's understanding of what he meant.

That means analogy.

However, before Tang Qin could answer, Lin Di'an ran quickly to help a jumper, and a halberd stabbed at him.

Zhang Qing exclaimed, his eyes revealing fear.

However, just as she closed her eyes, Tang Qin suddenly moved half a step to the left between the lightning and flint, sideways to avoid the halberd, and then the sword in her hand, the hilt smashed towards Fang Tian's halberd, and the backhand of the sword body was already cutting Lin Di'an's fingers.

Lin Di'an was shocked, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand had been snatched away by Tang Qin at some point.

This set of movements was smooth, and when Zhang Qing opened his eyes, he saw Tang Qin standing with his sword on his back, and Fang Tian's halberd quietly resting on his palm.

Lin Di'an was stunned, he looked at his two hands suspiciously, in both hands, there was indeed nothing, he looked at his feet again, and Fang Tian's halberd was nowhere to be seen.

Looking at Tang Qin again, his eyes widened, Fang Tian's halberd was actually in Tang Qin's hand.

"Wonderful." I don't know when, Xu Xiaoming was already standing beside him, and he clapped his palms and walked over.

"He knows martial arts, but he's not necessarily a good martial artist." Lin Dian defended himself.

"Go back." Xu Xiaoming had a smile on his face, but his mouth was very serious.

He glanced at Tang Qin, and he liked this young man more and more.

There is a saying in the Hong Kong film and television industry that there are no small actors, only small roles. Because, there are not too many opportunities for supporting roles to appear, and it is more difficult to make the audience feel that there is so little time on the screen than the leading role.

This stand-in is even more difficult, he may not even be able to show his face, but Xu Xiaoming believes that as long as he stands in front of the camera, he is definitely a stuntman that the audience can remember.

In the end, it was a young man, looking at Xu Xiaoming greeting everyone with a smile on his face, Lin Di'an quietly asked an old man next to him unconvinced, who was Master Li who was in charge of clothing, "What's the name of your martial artist?" ”

Fingers?

Master Lee doesn't know Cantonese? Costume Master Li has never seen anyone!

"Black chicken?" The old man laughed wisely, "No, he's not a black chicken, he's a phoenix!" ”