Ding Xiu's worries are not unreasonable, this is a kung fu movie, the entire crew, among the actors who have plays, Bai Bin is the one with the least martial arts background.

Everyone else has been fighting martial arts for many years, and even Wang Baoqiang came out of Shaolin Temple, although there have been few kung fu movies in recent years, the foundation is still there.

"I learned two sets of swordsmanship in filming before." After Bai Bin finished speaking, he added: "But I'm not very skilled, and I haven't practiced for a while." ”

She has filmed a lot of costume dramas, and she still knows a little bit of swordsmanship, but as I just said, she is not proficient.

Plus I haven't practiced for a long time, so it's hard to say how much effort I have left.

Ding Xiu frowned and said to Yuan Bing: "Her swordsmanship is as concise as possible, Bao Qiang and Hong Ye's can be a little more difficult, and they are mainly fierce and fierce." ”

The actor who plays Hong Ye is Fan Shaohuang, who is also at this table, but he doesn't know him, so he can only say the name of the character.

Yuan Bing nodded: "I think so too." ”

There's no way, what you need for filming here on Hong Kong Island is speed, how can you have a few months to practice kung fu, seven or eight days of training, you can learn as much as you can, and if you can't do it, you can substitute for it.

But it's not possible to use a stand-in all the time.

Without him, the scene filmed by the stand-in is not good-looking.

It's not that the movements aren't good-looking, the stand-ins are all professional, and the movements aren't bad at all.

What doesn't look good is the lens.

The stand-in can't show his face, and if he shows his face, he will wear a goof, so when he shoots a stand-in scene, he either shoots his back or shoots a long shot.

And the most exciting angle of the martial arts scene is precisely the front of the character, with more than forty-five sideways at most.

There are a lot of stand-ins, and the screen is full of butts facing the audience, and I still look at it.

In such a short period of time, it is impossible to train Bai Bin to become a professional martial arts actor, so simplifying her swordsmanship is the most straightforward approach.

"Brother Xiu, I don't think there is a need to simplify, you can come how you want, I can learn, please give me a chance."

Bai Bin was in a hurry, less action means less shots, she didn't want to.

It's rare to cooperate with so many big names, Ding Xiu and Wang Baoqiang are both actors, and they are famous, she hopes to have more roles and let more audiences see her.

Now it's not as good as before, there were more resources in the past, and some of them were filming.

Now her status in the company is not so high, and after getting married, the company's top management is not very willing to spend energy on her.

This opportunity was won by using the old favors, and if there were fewer scenes, the favors would be in vain.

Ding Xiu glanced at Yuan Bing and saw that he didn't say anything, so he said to Bai Bin: "I took a look at the shooting schedule, and there is not much time left for you to study, and it will only take six or seven days to complete the battle." ”

"I'm training hard and the time will be tight, can you handle it?"

Bai Bin's character is called Shan Ying, who is Xiahou Wu's younger sister, and her role is second only to the female number one, half of which are martial arts scenes.

This is a vase character, and her existence is to let Feng Yuxiu kill her, and then provoke Xiahou Wu's anger.

To be honest, Bai Bin's martial arts scenes are a little less, and it doesn't affect the overall plot.

In order to shoot smoothly, subjectively Ding Xiu still suggested simplifying her movements.

"I can do it, trust me." Bai Bin nodded firmly.

After coming out to mix for so many years, she has never suffered any hardships, and martial arts training is the easiest.

Glancing at Yuan Bing, Ding Xiu said, "Okay, let's try it for two days first, and then talk about it." ”

He didn't have any ideas about Bai Bin's arrangement, as long as he could, if he couldn't, he would reduce his actions, it was as simple as that.

……

The next day, a person's martial arts began to train.

In one venue, the actors are distributed in different corners in pairs and threes, and they are taught martial arts movements by Wu Xing.

After practicing and getting acquainted, find an actor who has a rival role, and the two sides start to trick up.

The busiest is Wang Baoqiang, who will fight with the Southern Boxing King, the North Leg King, and the Sword King.

Only I didn't fight with Ding Xiu.

After knowing each other for so many years, he knows Ding Xiu's strength, and with a knife and Ding Xiu slashing, Ding Xiu will be fine.

In addition, the two of them have been training for so long before, and they have already had a tacit understanding, and they will go directly when the time comes.

Ding Xiu's martial arts scenes are mainly with Wang Baoqiang, Baoqiang doesn't practice with him, he is happy and relaxed.

Patrolling around the field with a teacup, he saw that there was someone whose movements were not standard, so he stepped forward to give a few words, or discussed the moves with Yuan Bing.

The rest of the time was spent on Bai Bin.

Bai Bin is a martial arts novice, his swordsmanship is a mess, and his footwork and body skills are not right.

"Keep your hands low, don't be too stiff, relax."

"Thighs apart, bent over, butt up."

"The horse here is over-the-top and leans back, yes, that's it."

"Put away the sword and don't shake it, it's faster, I'll show you again, follow me."

Ding Xiu held a wooden sword in his hand, almost teaching Bai Bin hand.

I didn't know how embarrassed she was to say that she had learned two sets of swordsmanship, and the dog shook his head when he saw that action, and it was loose.

On the first day of training, Ding Xiu spent most of his time on Bai Bin.

The next day, the training continued.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Bai Bin came to practice early, and after eating at noon, she didn't take a lunch break to practice, and she finished work at five o'clock in the afternoon, but she wanted to practice until eight o'clock.

On the third day, his legs and stomach trembled, and his hand holding the sword trembled.

"Combine work and rest, don't work too hard." Standing behind Bai Bin, Ding Xiu gently patted her shoulder: "Go back to a foot massage shop every day, and take a hot bath before going to bed will be better." ”

Yesterday, Yuan Bing took him to a house, not to mention, the technique is very good, it is Thai, and a set of tendons and bones is very comfortable.

Bai Bin wiped the fine sweat on his forehead and said, "Thank you, Brother Xiu, I know." ”

"Let's rest first, and if you don't understand anything, come back to me."

After speaking, Ding Xiu left with his hands behind his back and came to the center of the field.

At this time, Wang Baoqiang was fencing with Fan Shaohuang.

Both of them had martial arts skills before, Fan Shaohuang debuted for many years, and he has made a lot of martial arts films, and his foundation is deeper than Wang Baoqiang.

But Bao Qiangsheng is willing to study hard, and he can fight Fan Shaohuang in a few days, but he doesn't dare to fight at a normal speed.

The two of them were using average speed, and they looked dazzling.

Yuan Bing stood beside him with his hands folded and watched, and through the movements of the two, he was thinking about what needed to be improved.

The tricks were all rehearsed in advance by their martial arts, but the rehearsed martial arts were different in height, size, strength and speed from Wang Baoqiang and Fan Shaohuang.

When it really falls on shooting, you still have to adjust.

"Xiu Zai, what do you think?"

The afterglow swept over to Ding Xiu, and Yuan Bing asked.

Ding Xiu touched his chin, thought for a few seconds and said, "Handsome is handsome, not enough to hang!" ”

"And that's not all, do you know how much time I've spent researching?"

For the sake of the two of them, many sets of swordsmanship have been dismantled, and a lot of moves have been changed in the past few days.

As far as the results of the current presentation are concerned, whoever looks at it does not say that it is handsome.

"It has nothing to do with taking time, Hong Ye's swordsmanship is chic, Feng Yuxiu is sharp, both of them are very handsome, but Feng Yuxiu shouldn't be just handsome, ruthlessness and madness are not shown at all."

Yuan Bing made a gesture of invitation: "Come, you come, tell me how else can I change?" ”

The line of martial arts instruction is very simple, if you don't accept me, you can make better moves than me.

Ding Xiu said that it was not good enough, so let him come up with a better one.

Otherwise, it's just a mouthpiece, and there is no substantive suggestion, then everyone will say.

Ding Xiu glanced left and right, and walked to the corner where the plastic paper shells were stacked.

That's the prop box, where do you get the prop sword every day.

Seeing Ding Xiu's movements, Wang Baoqiang and Fan Shaohuang stopped their tricks and quietly waited for the follow-up.

I thought Ding Xiu was taking something, but when he came back, he just had an extra utility knife in his hand.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Yuan Bing's eyes widened: "You just take this?" ”

The corners of Ding Xiu's mouth hooked: "How else can it reflect hanging." ”

Ding Xiu pushed out the blade in half and said to Fan Shaohuang: "Come, King Li, let's do it again, and you will use Hong Ye's moves." ”

In the past few days, he and Fan Shaohuang have gradually become familiar with each other, and they also deliberately looked at each other's information.

I accidentally flipped to a movie called King Li, he watched it last night, it was a good shot, it was very violent, and he liked it very much.

In the film, the power king played by Fan Shaohuang is very awesome, and the tesuji is picked by someone, and he can also pull it out and tie a knot and stuff it back to continue to fight against others.

The corners of Fan Shaohuang's mouth twitched.

The King of God's Special Force.

It was a movie from many years ago.

Is there such a nickname? If it weren't for the fact that the person in front of him was Ding Xiu, he would definitely be beaten.

"Brother Xiu, are you sure?"

Fan Shaohuang was a little worried, the sword in his hand was one meter long, and the utility knife in Ding Xiu's hand was about twenty centimeters.

It's a bit of a big gap.

I'm really afraid that the two swords will cut Ding Xiu.

"You're still afraid of hurting me?" Ding Xiu smiled.

Having said so, Fan Shaohuang didn't persuade: "Okay, let's stop here." ”

Wang Baoqiang excitedly took a mobile phone and prepared to record it for study.

Ding Xiu is now replacing Feng Yuxiu, and he still has to learn when he goes back.

"Wait." Ding Xiu said to the King of Force, who had already put on a sword posture.

Fan Shaohuang was puzzled, and thought that Ding had changed his mind.

"You use a long stick, let's simulate a duel in the second half."

Feng Yuxiu and Hong Ye fought, the two used swords in the early stage, and later Hong Ye was defeated, the sword was knocked away, and a long stick was used to suppress Feng Yuxiu.

In the first half of the duel, Ding Xiu didn't think there was a problem, but the long sword was not very satisfied with the long stick.

didn't show the evil nature of Feng Yuxiu at all.

Fan Shaohuang smiled, he knew that Ding Xiu's kung fu was powerful and he was also crazy, but he didn't expect to be crazy like this.

The utility knife fought against the long stick, and he could figure it out.

This is outrageous.

Even if Tyson is holding a utility knife and fighting a long stick against someone, he will have to take a few sticks before getting close.

When you encounter someone who is a little good at playing with a stick, you can't get close at all, and the stick can not only be swept and chopped, but also stabbed.

If you stab a stick in the stomach, it will not taste good, and if it is stabbed in the eyeballs, throat, and ribs, you will lose your combat effectiveness in minutes.

"Good, good."

Fan Shaohuang didn't want to say anything, and when Jesus came today, he had to be beaten with two sticks.

At this time, Yuan Bing also felt that Ding Xiu was a little too much, only Bao Qiang was excited, and looked at Ding Xiu pretending to be forced with wide eyes.

Holding the utility knife in his hand, Ding Xiu took the lead and quickly rushed towards Fan Shaohuang's left side.

Fan Shaohuang is a fool and knows that he can't let Ding Xiu get close, and picking up the long stick is a sweeping combination.

The first stick swept towards Ding Xiu's head, and while Ding Xiu bent down to dodge, he stepped forward quickly, and after taking less than two steps, the stick retracted and swept towards his chassis.

"Bang!"

The stick fell into the air and hit the ground.

Ding Xiu raised his legs, supported the ground and backflipped, and at the moment when he just left, two sticks landed on the place where he had just stood.

"It's a prediction." Fan Shaohuang's eyelids jumped wildly.

I had long heard that Ding Xiu could fight, and even he had seen Ding Xiu beat Zhao Wenzhuo with his own eyes, but he didn't expect to be able to fight so outrageously.

Damn, such a big man was standing in front of him, and he was holding such a big stick, but he didn't hit it.

Now, he's angry.

didn't leave his hand anymore, and stabbed Ding Xiu with a stick in the stomach.

Ding Xiu didn't panic at all, and after the lunge, he raised his leg with a sweeping stick, bounced off Fan Shaohuang's long stick, and then turned around and swung his knife forward.

Fan Shaohuang obviously has a long stick base and has practiced.

While the body retreated, the long stick was retracted, and the dragon went out to sea, pointing at Ding Xiu's chest again.

At this time, what he scolded in his heart was to let you pretend to be forced.

"Huh!"

The stick brought a gust of wind, and the hearts of the onlookers were raised.

Ding Xiu didn't make too many movements, just dodged the stick sideways, grabbed the stick with his right arm, turned around, changed his left arm to clamp it, and leaned forward in the constant exchange.

This trick is called beating the snake on the stick.

Ding Xiu's poisonous tongue climbed up, and Fan Shaohuang kept retreating.

But his stick was tightly clamped under Ding Xiu's armpit at all times, and the speed was not as fast as Ding Xiu's.

In just two seconds, he was approached by Ding Xiu, and Ding Xiu smiled evilly.

The next scene was one-sided.

Ding Xiu waved the utility knife like crazy, Fan Shaohuang kept screaming, and the sticks fell to the ground.

"Stop!"

"Brother Xiu, stop it!"

"Sarilang!"

The stick in Fan Shaohuang's hand is a plastic stick used in filming, and the utility knife in Ding Xiu's hand is a real knife.

The utility knife is short, but it's no joke to scratch on the body.

Ding Xiu had already swung out four or five knives in an instant, and he didn't see Fan Shaohuang's painful sticks all fall to the ground.

It must have been stabbed.

The staff rushed forward, Ding Xiu had already stopped, and Fan Shaohuang retreated too hurriedly, sat on the ground with his buttocks, and ran backwards with his knees.

The sentence "murder" was shouted by him, because he was too scared, he lost his voice a little, and shouted it as Sarilang.

"Just kidding, don't get excited." Ding Xiu smiled and raised the utility knife: "I took the blade." ”

Except for the blade that was shown at the beginning, the rest of the time it was in a state of retraction, but everyone was too involved and no one noticed.

As for Fan Shaohuang's reaction, half of it was frightened.

The other half was actually feeling the pain.

Although the blade is closed, there is a stinging sensation when the scabbard is scratched on the arm.

Ding Xiu's speed was fast, and the moment he felt the pain, Fan Shaohuang panicked, and thought that he had really been stabbed.

Everyone looked at Fan Shaohuang, and Fan Shaohuang looked at his two arms.

Just a few red scratches.

I touched my neck again, it hurt a little, but there was no blood.

The thought of the shouting just now made the old face red.

It's embarrassing, isn't it.

"Phew, you're scared to death." Yuan Bing sighed: "Can you say it in advance next time, I'm too old to stand it." ”

Don't say that he can't stand it, Fan Shaohuang can't stand it, he almost thought that filming a scene would put his life into it.

(End of chapter)