In order to highlight the concise and clear feeling, Cao Ping's action design is the most simple and effective action, which is not difficult to learn, all that is needed is the cooperation between the actors, and try to be quick without injury. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After eating at noon and resting for a while, Director Xu asked Liao Fan to put on makeup and prepare for a test shoot.

Although the temperature in Tianjin in August and September is not 30 degrees, it is not much worse, and the water vapor is steaming, but it is even more sultry. Liao Fan was dressed in a light blue suit, wearing a suit vest of the same color, and a men's bowler hat buttoned on his head, just looking at it, he felt hot to death, not to mention the group performance of a Nurha red cloth face iron armor, a circle of thick cotton cloth around his neck, and he was already sweating after walking two steps.

didn't turn on the machine, just tried to walk the scene, but the actors were also 100% serious performances, Liao Fan carried the sun and moon Qiankun knife spliced with eight chopping knives, and walked slowly and calmly towards the group performance.

After countless rehearsals, the actors are already familiar with the road, and the group performance on the far left is the first to take the stage. I have to say that the impact of modeling on a person's temperament image is very huge, before wearing the armor just now, the actors' movements were not so sharp, but after wearing the armor, the actors themselves already have a solemn sense of fighting in battle, and when they stepped forward with a knife, they seemed to really have a trace of coldness.

The group performance shouted, a knife fell, Liao Fan's right front was blocked, and the blade of the glaive knife was already stuck at the gauntlet, the group performance couldn't draw the knife, Liao Fan took advantage of the situation to overthrow him to the ground, and the left edge wiped it on his neck, and this first trick was already "dead".

The second group performance came on the stage, swinging the knife and slashing obliquely, after Liao Fan held it, he needed to shake it, and wanted to split it from the right side, but was blocked by Liao Fan's backhand, the blade was already against his neck, and the dragon set hurriedly retreated, fell to the ground, and was stabbed by Liao Fan, ending his life......

"Click!" Xu Haofeng stopped, thought for a while, and said, "Do it again." ”

Nodding, Liao Fan regained his position and restarted the action just now.

"Click! again. ”

"Click! ”

"Click!"

......

From the start of work in the afternoon to the sunset, this shot was not filmed.

Xu Haofeng seemed to have expected it, and when he saw that it was dark, he waved his hand and said, "Call it a day!"

Liao Fan's clothes were already soaked, and water could be poured out of the armor of the group performance, and after a busy day, everyone's mood was a little low, Xu Haofeng encouraged everyone with a smile and said, "Everyone is doing well, we will continue tomorrow." ”

Cao Ping didn't care, it was just a day of shooting, Wong Kar-wai was the master of filming a scene for two months, the effect played by Liao Fan and the group actors was not good, and it was normal for Director Xu to be dissatisfied.

During dinner in the evening, Liao Fan didn't say a word, and after eating, he ran to Cao Ping's room and pulled Cao Ping to go to the dance studio to open a small stove for him.

The key was here with Cao Ping during this time, and he got into the car from the hotel with a knife, and the two went straight to the dance studio.

Scratching his head, Liao Fan said: "Cao Ping, can you help me see what the problem is? I'm quite familiar with my movements, why didn't I feel that way when I was shooting?"

Cao Ping played with the knife and said with a smile: "The problem is very simple, it's just not murderous, but Brother Fan, you are a little anxious, like someone who has no martial arts foundation can have your current effect, which is already good." ”

Liao Fan was very serious, and said: "Yes, but not good? We are actors, if we just think about being good, then how can we improve? What if we are not murderous? I can't really kill someone, right?"

Cao Ping said with a smile: "Of course not, in fact, what the director wants is your ruthlessness, you are a little shrunken, cutting people is cutting people, that is for death, you yourself are stunned first, so how do you feel it?"

Liao Fan put the knife on the ground and pestle, sighed and said: "I know it too! But we are using real guys, and it is such a dangerous action, you say that I accidentally poked the eyeballs of the actor and broke my face, then the sin is great, of course I want to shoot brilliant shots, but I can't hurt people, right?"

Of course, Cao Ping lowered his head and thought, and after a long silence, Cao Ping played a knife flower and said: "Brother Fan, you are an expert in performance, we are acting, of course we don't really go all out, after all, no one can afford to have an accident, in this way, I will let you feel the ruthlessness of going all out, you know what it feels like, can't you just perform like that tomorrow?"

Liao Fan nodded violently when he heard this, and said with a smile: "That's a good feeling!, but how to get it?"

With a shake of his hand, the Glaive Knife was already in his hand, and after taking a pose, Cao Ping said: "Brother Fan, you just come to me with all your strength to find a feeling." ”

"No, no, no, how can it be done? The knife and gun have no eyes, and it can't hurt you?" Liao Fan shook his head and said.

Cao Ping smiled and said, "Don't worry, Brother Fan, to put it mildly, your current skills are far from hurting me!"

"Really, then I'm really here?" said Liao Fan suspiciously.

"Don't worry, Brother Fan! Look at the move!" Cao Ping smiled slightly, shook his hand and slashed at Liao Fan's right neck, Liao Fan was startled, after a day's training today, seeing that the move had almost become a conditioned reflex, he raised the knife and just blocked Cao Ping's glaive knife, but there was almost no force from it, Liao Fan said angrily: "You stinky boy, you almost really cut me!"

Cao Ping laughed and said, "I didn't use any strength, and besides, you blocked it, why don't you follow the action?"

"I haven't reacted yet!" Liao Fan broke out in a cold sweat on his back, Cao Ping's sudden knife just now really scared him, such a big knife, the swinging knife wind blew his hair, it really made him feel like he had been cut.

Cao Ping said: "Brother Fan, you just treat this as a life-and-death fight, you can rest assured, I won't hurt you, you won't be hurt, I will be optimistic." ”

"Then I'm really here!" Liao Fan raised his knife and said, Cao Ping smiled, and shook his hand again and slashed at Liao Fan.

With the first experience, Liao Fan raised his hand to block Cao Ping's slash, and he also had no strength to leak out of the blade, Liao Fan had the bottom in his heart, turned around, pushed with his left hand, and pushed the blade towards Cao Ping's neck, but Cao Ping did not dodge, Liao Fan was startled, and just wanted to stop, but Cao Ping was already at the moment when the blade was about to reach his body, a lower waist, and lay on the ground, and the blade was only about 0.5 cm away from his neck the whole time! In Liao Fan's opinion, it was as if he had really slashed Cao Ping, and he took the knife away, and Liao Fan asked in surprise: "Are you okay?

"No, why don't you continue?" Cao Ping shook his head and said suspiciously.

"You're too dangerous, aren't you? I looked like I had slashed you just now!" Liao Fan said with palpitations.

"No......" Cao Ping smiled helplessly: "Don't worry, I'll eat this bowl of rice, it's impossible to cut it for you, even if it is really cut, it won't let you pay for the soup and medicine, count me as not good at learning!"

made a joke, Liao Fan's mood also relaxed, shook his head with a smile and said: "The artist is bold, I am convinced!"

Cao Ping got up again, moved his neck, and said, "Don't worry about it now, you can't hurt me." ”

Liao Fan nodded, seeing Cao Ping's skills like dancing between the blades, he really put his mind at ease, raised the knife again, and said with a straight face: "I'm really coming this time!"

Cao Ping smiled helplessly: "You really really come quickly! I still want to go back to sleep early!" As he spoke, he suddenly slashed at Liao Fan.

Suddenly startled, Liao Fan quickly raised his hand to block Cao Ping's false slash, and pushed with his left hand, Cao Ping still took advantage of the danger to lie down on the ground, Liao Fan shot with all his strength this time, as if a bloodthirsty gene hidden in all human genes was activated, as if the tip of his nose really smelled a sweet and greasy bloody smell that caused a stir, for a while, he forgot to put his hand away, and suddenly wiped Cao Ping's throat with a knife.

There was a tooth-sore grinding sound, Liao Fan came back to his senses violently, only to find that Cao Pingzheng's knife handle was outside his neck, and his own knife had already made a deep mark on the handle.

"Brother, you killed the red-eyed......" Cao Ping looked at him with a strange expression, turned over and jumped up.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I really don't know what's going on, don't you stop, are you okay?" Liao Fan quickly apologized and said, his face full of self-reproach.

"It's okay, it's normal. Cao Ping waved his hand, he didn't care, killing red eyes is a mistake that ordinary people who have not undergone formal training often make when fighting for their lives, nothing unusual. No matter how loud the cowhide is blown in the mouth, if you really pick up a knife to cut people, few people can keep the Lingtai clear, and how to stay calm in the bloody battle is also the last lesson for many people who practice martial arts before they leave the school. Because in ancient times, when a person who practiced martial arts went to the battlefield, if he was red-eyed and could not hear the order of Ming Jin to withdraw his troops, he would pay the price of his life.

"Again, it's very nice and I feel it. After briefly telling him what it means to kill red eyes, Cao Ping said with a smile.

Facts have proved that Cao Ping was really able to protect his own safety, and after calming down for a while, Liao Fan recalled the feeling just now, and found that he seemed to have found a little meaning, and the feeling of fighting for his life seemed to have a strange attraction, which made Liao Fan a little excited. In the history of mankind, the gene of advocating violence has always existed, and the Colosseum in Rome is also to relieve people's desire for bloody violence, and with the naked eye, how can they have the thrill of going into battle with their own hands? When he swung the knife again, Liao Fan's restless feeling became more and more intense, and suddenly, he shouted violently, stabbed forward with the blade, and only heard the sound of "", Cao Ping blocked his stabbing with the thick glaive blade, and said with a smile: "It's done!"

Liao Fan threw away the knife and sat on the ground paralyzed, panting, but his voice couldn't hide his excitement: "It's so fucking happy!"