Chapter 17: Song Xian's Death
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Twenty-fifth
White Horse Slope Chop Yan Liang.
Liu Bei lost Xiaopei, Xuzhou, and Xiapi in a row, and there was no place for him, so he had no choice but to temporarily join Yuan Shao.
Liu Bei's words in Yuan Shao's Mansion in Jizhou provoked Yuan Shaoxing's troops to attack Cao, and Yuan Shao obeyed his words.
When Cao Cao heard that Yuan Shao had raised troops, he also hurriedly raised an army of 150,000 to meet the battle.
Baima Slope, the yellow sand on the earth is rolling, the whistling wind, and the various flags are swaying.
The two armies faced each other, and the murderous intent in the sky had been decided.
said that Hebei Yan Liang was the "Hebei Siting Pillar" under the command of Yuan Shaobu, and his personal force was brave and abnormal.
Kong Rong once said: Yan Liang, Wen Chou, and the three armies of Yongguan.
"Song Xian!"
Cao Cao rode a red rabbit horse, held the reins with his right hand, stroked the long hair under his chin with his left hand, and shouted in a low voice.
"In!"
Yu Yanqiao stretched out his feet and lightly touched the horse's belly, ran to Cao Gong's side with the reins, and said with both hands in fists.
"General Jiuwen is a fierce general under Lu Bu, can he fight Yan Liang today?"
"Prime Minister, let's see me go to Yan Liang's head."
For this horse battle, Yu Yanqiao practiced riding horses in the past two days, and his crotch was rubbed and bleeding.
Yu Yanqiao rode a horse and rushed towards Yan Liang with a spear.
In order to restore the romance story and set off Yan Liang's top combat power, the director did not engage in all those bells and whistles.
In the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, one stroke of battle, only said that Yan Liang was not triad,
slashed Song Xian in Lu Bu's "Eight Warriors" with one sword, and within another move, the knife slashed Wei Xu, who was also one of the "Eight Warriors".
"Hey, just hit, pay attention, don't step on me~"
Cao Cao's generals lined up one by one to fight Yan Liang alone, and Yu Yanqiao, who was lying on the ground, pretended to be a corpse and did not move.
"Drink~"
In other words, in addition to killing two "unlucky eggs" in a row, Na Yan Liang fought with Xu Huang for twenty rounds, and when he was fighting with Xu Zhu to the fullest, he didn't notice that the direction of the horse had deviated.
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Yu Yanqiao, who was lying on the ground pretending to be a corpse, was bored with a pair of eyes, but saw a horse passing by him quickly.
"Hey~ Director Zhao, did you see it just now, that horse ran over a person."
The cameraman twenty meters away from the center of the battle reported to the director uncertainly.
"Huh?"
Just in case, Director Zhao took a closer look at the monitor, and saw that the group performance pretending to be a corpse did not move, so his hanging heart relaxed.
This is going to kill a person at the filming scene, and his future as a director is directly over.
Cao Cao's strongest combat force Xu Zhu returned home, and the rest of the generals were all shocked by Yan Liang's strong martial arts, and no one dared to step forward to fight.
"Click!"
As soon as the director shouted "Click", the actor who played Xu Zhu immediately ran towards Yu Yanqiao, and his heart was pounding at this moment.
Just now, he felt that the horse under his crotch seemed to have stepped on something, but he didn't react at the time, and rode back to Cao Cao to realize that he might have stepped on someone.
Yu Yanqiao's eyes focused on Director Zhao behind the camera, grinning, his face twisted, walking slightly closer to the camera, and said in a hoarse tone:
"It's okay, it's okay!"
"I'm sorry, brother, I didn't control the direction!"
His two voices are not big or small, but they just happened to include Director Zhao.
After a while, the latter's eyes met the photographer next to him, his eyes were stunned, and he hurriedly ran to Yu Yanqiao and said anxiously:
"Hurt that? Is it serious? Do you want to go to the hospital? β
Yu Yanqiao frowned, clenched his teeth with his jaw, took a deep breath of cold air, and said in a humble voice:
"I'm okay directing, I know it's not easy for the crew, so in order not to waste film and time, I didn't say anything at the time, director, the shooting went well!"
Hey, what's this? This is the spirit of selfless dedication!
Director Zhao was immediately moved by the good man in the era of "honest and honest and dedicated to the public" in front of him.
Suddenly, Director Zhao's eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of something, only to see him standing next to Yu Yanqiao, with a kind and amiable face.
His eyes glanced around, and he raised his voice:
"This actor, for the sake of the smooth filming of the film, he did not delay everyone's precious time, he ......"
Director Zhao abruptly interrupted his words, saw the scattered people around him slowly surround, and continued to shout:
"This young actor was accidentally injured by a horse during the filming, but he gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and stuck to his post, this spirit is precious and worth learning hard!"
Director Zhao praised Yu Yanqiao, and let himself show himself in front of people, and also gave the photographer on the side a little look.
The photographer understood, picked up the camera and took a group photo of the two.
"Uh... What's your name? β
"Director Zhao, my name is Yu Yanqiao."
After speaking, Yu Yanqiao looked a little depressed, sighed, and said:
"Director, look at me...... What if you can't shoot? β
Director Zhao glanced at the blood-filled blue spot on the outside of Yu Yanqiao's left forearm, immediately understood, smiled kindly, and then patted him on the shoulder and said:
"Heal your wounds first! Wages are paid. β
was going to take this opportunity to ask for a role with more lines in the scene, but Director Zhao seemed to be a little stupid.
"Brother, I'm really sorry to sell some nutritional products with this money!"
Afterwards, the actor who played Xu Zhu handed Yu Yanqiao a few sheets of unity with guilt, and the latter took them and stuffed them into his pocket, saying that they were all small things.
A kiosk outside the studio
"Yes, it's serious, I came out of the hospital just now, and the doctor said that there was a big hemorrhage in the lower arm, and there were broken bones or something,
The crew gave me a vacation to recuperate, and I was going back to the capital, no... I don't need you to come over, I can do it myself, oops~"
"What's wrong? Does it hurt, be careful! β
There were a few crisp and soft voices on the other end of the microphone, and Yu Yanqiao saw that the store owner's eyes had been staring at his arm, so he twisted his face and looked outside.
"Hey, I really don't need you to come over, you're so busy and tired from filming, I'm embarrassed to let you come over to take care of me......"
Yu Yanqiao's eyes focused on a figure wearing a green floral dress and black silk, and when he saw the woman disappearing on the road, she pecked at her cigarette, her tone was bleak and sour, and said:
"Hey, I'm out alone, I don't have any relatives, and I don't have anyone to ask about a headache and brain fever, cough~"
"High, really high!"
The commissary owner stared at the man with a strange face, and secretly complained in his heart:
"With an expressionless face but can say so miserable, it's not a loss to be mixed up in the film and television city, and the nonsense will come as soon as you open your mouth."
"How much?"
After the man left, the owner of the commissary looked at the distant figure in disgust, foamed at the mouth and said with disdain:
"Slag (?) Don't die well! β
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Beijing, 31 Hutong.
Squeak~ Yu Yanqiao pushed open the gate of the yard with a blue backpack on his back,
But seeing Brother Dou unconvinced of defeat and kneeling on his knees, his daughter-in-law Ju Hong, who was standing in front of him, stared at each other with her hands on her hips.
"Yo, Brother Dou, it's cold on the ground, don't get arthritis when you're old!"