"The key point is that you didn't miss it. Forget it, let's not argue with Mrs. Niu. After all, we have a heavy responsibility. Even without buzzing eyeliners, I can't withstand the encirclement and suppression of these little girls."
After thinking about it, Yan Qing turned around and lowered his head to discuss the follow-up with the crew. He allowed Fei Jingyu and the girls to watch the two rough cut playbacks.
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Playback clip one:
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Passing through the dim bamboo branches and green leaves at night, the picture reflects a dimly lit outdoor shop. The camera slowly moves from the panorama to the close-up. In the faint, the sound of silk bamboo can be heard leisurely. The perspective moves along with the sound.
On the curtain swaying in the evening breeze at the door.
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"Smile in the sea~"
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Before seeing anyone, I heard the voice first. It was just three words, but the song was full of sweetness.
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Lens everything
Sweeping through the sky and turning indoors
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"The surging tide on both sides of the Taiwan Strait/Follow the ups and downs of the waves~/Remember the present day~"
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Sweet singing echoed between the beams, silk and bamboo orchestral music played, and the sheng, taro, harp and harp resonated.
Fei Jingyu's back enters the painting, and the camera pans from top to bottom one by one, scanning the eleven empty-eyed girls sitting around in front of her. Under the gorgeous clothes, they all have tired faces, like puppets on strings.
They were led to sway gently while playing mechanically. The singing in their ears was obviously sweet and moving, but their attitude towards catering seemed extremely perfunctory.
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shot back
The perspective spirals up
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"Heaven smiles~"
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Fei Jingyu, playing the piano with her bare hands and singing softly with her red lips, is far away in the center of the painting. In the swaying orange and yellow candlelight, her flowery face and moonlight appearance are hazy and vague.
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"There are tides in the world/Who loses~Who wins/God knows~"
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During the singing, the camera lens of the handheld camera moved around, from bottom to top, and from left to right, slowly passing over the other Miao girls and the musical instruments in their hands.
The three Miao girls on the outermost left side of Fei Jingyu sit on their knees and play the mang tube with sad expressions. The thin bamboo reed tube emits a rich, deep and continuous sound through the astonishingly long bamboo resonance tube.
There are four girls sitting between the Mangtong player and Fei Jingyu, two holding the Luyu and two holding the Lusheng. Their faces are expressionless but their high and low notes complement each other perfectly, creating a clear and elegant harmony with the Mangtong.
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"Jiangshan smile~"
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Guan Gu is responsible for coordinating the sound, while the five musicians on Fei Jingyu's right shoulder the important task of enriching the sound. During the singing, the camera cuts again and again, and they are shown in close-up pictures one after another, sitting on the ground, controlling the konghou, playing the dongxiao, or playing the drum.
The soft waists of the girls swayed gently to the melody, but the numb and sad expressions on their faces particularly ruined the graceful atmosphere of the song and dance.
The perspective finally stopped at a few oil lamps scattered behind the girls. The joyful and dancing flames seemed to have been infected, becoming weak and gradually fading.
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"No longer lonely~/The pride is still crazy/The crazy smile..."
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The only singer in the audience who didn't have any negative emotions just appeared in a blur of light, calling out for thousands of times. The lighting engineer deliberately used orange soft light to make Fei Jingyu's side face in the close-up picture bright and moving.
Acacia's loving eyes speak passionately, and the autumn water is full of love. Fei Jingyu interprets Ren Yingying's longing for her lover with only a pair of loving eyes.
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"Altar Master!" (voice-over)
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After hearing the sound, her delicate hands froze, and the singing voice stopped again. Fei Jingyu raised his eyebrows and followed the sound, and the joy in his eyes just surged out.
Wearing a short blade and a Miao-style batik dungaree, Zhou Peipei hurriedly entered the painting, her forehead covered with glistening beads of sweat. Faced with Ren Yingying's eager expectations, she shook her head in annoyance and annoyance in response.
Knowing that Lan Fenghuang did not bring back any good news, all the joy and lovesickness in Fei Jing's eyes disappeared. Suddenly, her fingertips accidentally broke the strings, making a series of sharp and harsh noises. The musicians gradually gradually
Stop playing music.
"Altar Master, when I climbed over the mountain, I only heard the chirping of insects, but not the sound of horse hooves..."
Casually wiping the sweat from his forehead, Zhou Peipei leaned towards Fei Jingyu with concern. With a forced smile, Zhou Peipei told her all the information and conjectures he had inquired about: "It seems that Linghu Chong and the others are not coming tonight..."
Fei Jingyu stood up with a look of displeasure on his face. Fei Jingyu stood up and wanted to leave. She scolded: "Blue Phoenix!"
"Okay, I understand..."
Zhou Peipei noticed her words and immediately changed her words: "Continue to wait for the news."
Fei Jingyu simply walked out of the meeting and said, "As long as you know."
During the conversation between the two, the eleven Miao girls remained in a dull state. They were not surprised by the behavior of their altar leader and Lan Fenghuang, as if this scene had happened countless times and they had long been accustomed to it.
"Okay! Wait!"
After Fei Jingyu left, his eyes passed over the musical instruments and the young girls holding them with disgust. Zhou Peipei flicked off her skirt and vented her resentment and dissatisfaction on the girls who sang with Ren Yingying every day.
: "For a year, you have been playing this song every day, making me dizzy. When Linghu Chong comes, I ask him to play it too, which makes you also dizzy, and you are proud of the world. Why don't you laugh?"
After that, Zhou Peipei made a face, turned around and left, leaving the girl looking at each other and the instruments scattered on the ground.
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"I'm still confused after watching it. My only thought is that Teacher Fei acted really well..."
"Aren't we just keeping a straight face? We look stupid in the camera, so stupid..."
"Everyone has a close-up, so why don't you need a bicycle..."
"If Director Yan wanted us to act like this, why didn't he just say it..."
"Could it be said that this is acting as one's true self?"
"So I kind of understand..."
"Hey, I think it's not that difficult to act with a sad face..."
"The last paragraph should be made clearer by comparison..."
Just after the playback ended, the girls from the Imperial Youth Traditional Orchestra began to chatter and discuss. They had different expressions. Some were very excited, some were still confused, and some were thoughtful.
"Don't be in a hurry... This cut lasted only a little over three minutes..."
Fei Jingyu looked like he had a pearl of wisdom in his hand: "Let's continue to the next paragraph. It's all fragments of tidbits. It's only about one minute and fifty seconds."
After the little girls calmed down obediently, Fei Jingyu clicked to play the second video.
As she said, this section is a collection of fragmented close-ups and close-up shots. The camera passes over the girls playing musical instruments from the same angle. When they face the camera directly, their faces are extremely expressive. Some can't hide their excitement, while others can't hide their excitement.
They were nervous, some were looking around, some were ducking, some were stiff, some were smiling, and some were even coquettish.
Watching one NG shot after another, the girls gradually found a pattern. In each shot, their expressions changed from time to time, and the emotions shown on their faces gradually approached the numbness and indolence in the first video.
"Those who have no acting foundation will have a simple and unsystematic understanding and experience of acting. The director can indeed teach acting step by step, but the same guidance content will eventually be reflected in different actors, and the performance states will be different...
"
Looking at the group of special actors who suddenly understood, Fei Jingyu finally concluded: "Due to time constraints, our Director Yan cannot guide all the actors in the group scenes one by one, and then spend more time and energy to bring everyone together."
The performance is coordinated into a unified style. This kind of scheduling that allows you to actively enter the state required by the plot is the most efficient way to shoot group scenes."
After answering the questions and answering questions, and waiting for Luo Bing to take away the little girls who were still in a state of excitement after being electrocuted for the first time, Fei Jingyu stood up and handed the pad back to Yan Qing. Her eyes sparkled and she praised: "Brother Qing
, you are becoming more and more like a great director now. This kind of subversive method of scheduling group scenes is something that ordinary directors would not dare to use..."
Zhou Peipei on the side gradually figured out her thoughts and was shocked by Yan Qing's sexy moves.
"Actually, I can't help but rush the ducks to the shelves..."
He was about to say a few more words of modesty, but Yan Qing suddenly smelled a faint scent of rosemary, and he knew that his sweetheart had arrived without looking back.
Turning around, as expected, Shao Qing led Weng Huaijing towards him. Professor Weng, with sharp eyebrows, had already changed into his costume and was just waiting to put on makeup.
"Sister Qing, Sister Jing, you came a step too late and missed a great show..."
Fei Jingyu and Zhou Peipei vividly recounted to Shao Qing and Weng Huaijing the previous story of Yan Qingming building a plank road to cross Chencang secretly.
Shao Qing's acting talent is extraordinary. After listening to the two people's narration, she commented to the point: "Isn't this the most embarrassing thing for PUA actors? First, it was a crazy blow, which made people's confidence and status drop.
Chen Chen, take the opportunity to take the picture you want. I am not surprised at all that our Director Yan has such traditional scumbag skills."
Ignoring Shao Qing's aura and Fei Jingyu, Zhou Peipei and Yan Qing who were so amused by her words that they covered their mouths and snickered, they stared at Weng Huaijing intently.
The first love Qing Qing cast her loving eyes: "I miss you, I miss you so much~"
Weng Huaijing responded with affection: "I know, so I came in advance~"
After looking at each other and smiling, Yan Qing began to greet the crew to transition to the next filming location, while Weng Huaijing silently looked at her script and character biographies, waiting for the makeup trailer to be in place for the transition.
On the busy and orderly evening set, the filming progress continued in an orderly manner. The two of them were doing their own things, but whenever Weng Huaijing quietly raised her head, she would often find Yan Qing staring at her.
Whenever they looked at each other, Professor Weng was still so embarrassed. She usually broke down first. This was somewhat similar to the situation when they gathered in the imperial capital two months ago, but the mentality of the two at this meeting was the same as that time (standing on the ground)
The situation on your left, just across the Milky Way, has changed dramatically.
Faintly crossing the barrier of the Milky Way, Weng Huaijing's beautiful eyes were filled with a touch of joy unconsciously, while Director Yan, who looked calm on the outside, even faintly heard the unfamiliar yet familiar song lingering in his ears at this moment:
"You deserve true happiness
You should take off the protective color you wear
Why do you still need to be punished after losing it?
Can you just let the sadness/all end at this moment?