Vol 2 Chapter 147: Glory and faith are together (two more)

Xiao Jin noticed Lei Xu's strangeness.
He asked people to start arranging the shooting track and other time on the city wall, walked to the side of Lei Xu, first glanced at Si Huang who was not far away, and asked Lei Xu, "What's wrong?"
Lei Xu asked seriously: "I have been acting really well these past two days?"
"It's not bad." Xiao Jin didn't know why he suddenly lost his confidence. Then he thought of the way he was talking to Si Huang just now, "Si Huang hit you?"
Lei Xu thought for a while and shook his head. Although it was a shock to him, but it was a shock and it was not considered a shock. Rather, it was a teaching, and gave him a stick to dispel all the pride before. Up.
"Compared to Si Huang?" Lei Xu asked Xiao Jin again: "How is it compared to him?"
"..." Xiao Jin didn't answer immediately.
Lei Xu's eyes darkened, and his dark golden eyes looked even more noble and strange.
Xiao Jin looked at his expression and didn't tell a lie, "He is professional after all." But he said it tactfully, not wanting to beat Lei Xu, who is in good shape, to death.
Lei Xu twitched his face, "Don't think I haven't checked. Si Huang has only debuted for more than a year, and more than a year ago, his major was not acting."
"Okay, don't think about such useless things. If you dare to be NG, don't blame me for embarrassing you in front of everyone." Xiao Jin doesn't want to discuss with him about Sihuang's acting skills. This is probably something that everyone can't figure out. However, I just couldn't figure it out, and I felt that Si Huang was a genius at the evildoer level.
Lei Xu stared at him deeply, then turned and walked to the edge of the city wall, looking at the extras who were already lining up below.
It was a row of soldiers wearing cloth armors, and they were noisy and did not have the evil spirit and organization of real soldiers on the battlefield.
However, Si Huang's words kept hitting Lei Xu's mind. He didn't want to be looked down upon by Si Huang, even in the field he was not good at-but before meeting Si Huang, he still felt proud that even acting, He also played very well comparable to professional actors.
They are brothers who were born and died with me. They are soldiers who defend the country. They are about to die in battle under my leadership! think about it! Lei Xu, think about it! Now you are a warrior in the ancient country. When you encounter unfair treatment and face the coming life and death war, how do you feel? Think about it carefully, even if the people below can't give you the feeling of being a warrior, you as an actor cannot be confined by reality to your imagination. Now the reality in front of you should be a vast and desolate land with dust floating in the air. And the dry breath of yellow sand, and the blood.
Bored, at a loss, don't know what the future will be, what are they fighting for now?
Lei Xu's eyes grew deeper and deeper, as if completely lost in his thoughts.
He thought a lot and didn't seem to think of anything. A gust of wind blew and hit his dry face. He suddenly woke up and turned to look at Si Huang.
Then he was shocked to find that Si Huang was doing the same thing as him.
The wind blows between youth and juvenile, the perfect priest whose age and gender is blurred. The hem of the white coat is also blown up, revealing the pants inside, watching him stand like loose, regardless of the hair and coat being blown. No matter how much he had to shake, his body remained motionless.
What is he thinking? Lei Xu couldn't help but have this doubt in his mind.
Probably because his eyes were too unconcealed, Si Huang couldn't ignore it.
She tilted her head to meet Lei Xu's gaze, and then waved to him.
When Lei Xu reacted, he realized that he was already standing in front of Si Huang.
he:"……"
How do you feel a bit shit! ?
Si Huang didn't know Lei Xu's sad and depressed thoughts. He stretched out his finger to him and pointed to a few places, "Here, here, the sight distance and standing position are just right. Come here." She led Lei Xu back to the city wall entrance. "From here we say the first line of dialogue, plus the silence time...follow me. When you get here, you can stop and just face the soldiers and horses below. This area also happens to be ventilated. You must know how to use external factors to help you increase your charm."
"..." Lei Xu was surprised again.
Isn't acting just acting? Why does it sound so much knowledge! There is always a kind of feeling that the closer he is to Si Huang, the more he can find that the gap between them is bigger!
Si Huang noticed the change in Lei Xu’s expression and glanced at him,
Do you think acting as long as you want is enough? The photographer is responsible for capturing your perfect angle, and you should know where your charm is and show it. "After she said that, she realized that this movie was originally designed for Lei Xu, and she laughed, "Because everyone is going around you, I guess you don’t know. Standing is also learned when acting. If someone deliberately targets when acting in a rivalry, he will use his position to highlight himself and hide the other person as a passerby."
Lei Xu had never encountered such a situation.
Think about it, everyone knows that his relationship with Xiao Jin is not ordinary. Who dares to target him?
When he thought of playing rivalry with Si Huang before, he felt like being suppressed by the other party, "Did you use this against me before?"
Si Huang was startled, and then laughed blankly.
"Why?" Lei Xu looked at her smile a little uncomfortably, and thought: He is a man when he looks at her, even if he is a man who is more beautiful than a woman, he is a man who is not feminine at all, why laugh Even as a man, he feels really attractive!
Si Huang's smile is a bit contemptuous and bad, but his voice is low and gentle. "As a newcomer in the show business circle, it is incomplete that he has not been deliberately suppressed by his predecessors. The previous level is too decent for you."
"..." Lei Xu felt like he was digging a hole for himself to jump, but he was not angry or afraid, instead he was provoked to be interested, "Come on, I'm afraid of you! You don't know how frustrated I am, the more brave I am. Is it?"
Si Huang's eyes became subtle.
The more frustrated, the more courageous this sentence, to understand the wrong words is masochism.
The conversation between the two ended in Xiao Jin's shout. The crew was ready, and the other extras finished their positions.
"Action!"
Si Huang entered the scene instantly, the lines of his face were still soft but more cold that the ice and snow couldn't melt, and the clear eyes were more of a bottomless mystery.
Lei Xu followed her. Fortunately, she had raised her spirits a long time ago, so she didn't panic when Si Huang said that the aura of change would change. He also sank his expression with a moody but unbearable look.
One step, two steps, three steps...
The two of them walked in silence, and it seemed that there was no problem, but the director Xiao Jin noticed something, and his expression changed a little.
Is it an illusion?
"Master Bishop..." Lei Xu whispered.
The camera was naturally aimed at him, to capture his expression clearly at this moment.
However, the silver-haired priest in front did not stop, as if he hadn't heard his shout and continued to move forward.
Lei Xu had to keep up, and this time his voice couldn't hide his anger, "Misius Bishop!"
The camera also missed the time to stay on his face for a few more seconds. This time when the shot was about to continue, the silver-haired young priest suddenly stopped. Even so suddenly, it was taken for granted.
He looked at the young man with a pair of dark golden eyes. The cloth armor on his body was obviously damaged, his hair was messy, his face was tanned and he looked very embarrassed. However, this is the glory proof of his battle to kill the enemy. Proof of surviving on the battlefield.
"Why are you doing this?" The young man's straightforward personality and his suspicion of the Bishop made him unable to choose to be silent. "Why abandon them? Look, look at them. They protect this country and this group. The soldiers who went to the battlefield desperately killed the enemy will let you in the royal city live a safe and worry-free life!"
The young man gritted his teeth angrily and shouted, "While you are eating food and drinking wine, this group of soldiers can't even eat enough! When you are having fun, they are struggling with life and death! To defend the country, they use their own Flesh and flesh to block the enemy, even if they die, even if the body is cut off and the last hand is left, they will drag an enemy to death with a sword, leaving a mouth, and bite a piece of flesh on the enemy's body! It is for the motherland, for the whole people, not for abandoning them in battle, greedy moths who fear death!"
This passage is undoubtedly well performed, Lei Xu's frowning brows condensed complex emotions, like an irritated hero.
Xiao Jin motioned to the photographers to grasp the camera, highlighting Lei Xu’s personality charm this time, but a figure moved lightly, just right and not to violate the connection point between Lei Xu and the camera, making the camera unable to be on Lei Xu’s body. If you stay too much, you can only fall on the figure with the flow, otherwise it will cause a pause in the whole shooting. This is a very low-level mistake and the photographer should not make it.
Xiao Jin frowned.
One time may be an illusion, two times is definitely not an accident, Si Huang is really deliberately suppressing Lei Xu.
Did Lei Xu provoke Si Huang just now?
It's no wonder that Xiao Jin thinks so, because he thinks Si Huang will not take the initiative to deal with Lei Xu for no reason.
Now, he can't call NG too biased, he can only watch the next shooting first.
"They are fighters."
The silver-haired priest stood by the edge of the city wall, standing there without any movement, his whole body exuding unspeakable charm, from the blown silver hair to a finger, it seemed that there was a sacred light.
"The soldier's duty is to fight."
"The soldier should die on the battlefield."
"Fleeing is a disgrace for soldiers."
His tone is calm, but there is a shocking force. Why? Because that voice is so magical that it can cause a person's physiological reaction? It was those eyes... Those eyes that focused on the soldiers below, deep and calm, revealing incomprehensible emotions.
Lei Xu was dumb for a moment, looking at the silver-haired priest whose hair was blown by the wind and his entire face was exposed. He seemed to be as perfect as a god. Is this really cruel? Why can you calm down when you look at him, and you can't help but respect him? !
The duty of a soldier is to fight! The soldier should die on the battlefield! Fleeing is a shame for the fighters! So are the generals who flee in battle, actually the most tortured by inner condemnation?
Lei Xu couldn't help but began to think. He didn't realize that he was in the play. He was reminded by Si Huang's words that his acting thinking was no longer rigid, and he thought about the emotions of false characters in the play.
"Warriors of Aegros." The gentle voice of the silver-haired priest reached everyone's ears.
The soldiers under the city wall should have been unable to hear her voice, but Xiao Jin had long discovered that Si Huang had great control over the voice, and he did not need a post-seiyuu at all, and his voice was even more resonant than a professional voice actor. , So he had anticipated this situation a long time ago and set up a special broadcaster. Under his gestures, the extras below also clearly heard Si Huang's voice.
Together, they bent down their iron and steel waists, willing to bow their heads for the faith in their hearts.
"The last food in the city has been given to the women and children who are about to retreat. You must stay in the city and fight at the last moment."
Lei Xu suddenly raised his head and stared at the silver-haired priest in disbelief. He actually told the cruel truth to the soldiers in a straightforward, direct, peaceful tone and without a little compassion.
There was a moment of commotion among the soldiers, and then they heard the voice of the silver-haired priest.
"Your relatives are behind you, and you will protect them with your flesh and blood and life."
"Your names will not be remembered by everyone. The last gift God gives you is to die on the battlefield."
"Your bones will be buried in this land."
The words of the silver-haired priests represented death and declared their deaths, so straightforward not to conceal them.
The heavy atmosphere squeezed people's hearts.
The taste in the wind seems to become more bitter.
"Master Bishop! Will we win—?" A hoarse scream sounded.
This is the soldier guarding the city wall. He looks very young, only fifteen or sixteen years old. The cloth and armor on his body do not fit well. He is holding a flag in his hand, and the blue flag is painted with Egg Symbol of the country of Russia.
"Yes, we will win." The silver-haired priest turned his head and looked at the frightened little guard. "Take the banner in your hand and don't let it be broken by the enemy."
"Yes, Master Bishop!" The little soldier lowered his head and trembling shoulders, but clenched the flagpole in his hand. "We will win. Even if one person dies, we will pull two enemies to death, so that he will not invade the motherland. An inch of land!"
"I am with you," said the silver-haired priest.
How does it feel?
The soldiers below could not see the expression of the silver-haired priest, but they could see clearly as the filming crew and Lei Xu.
How to describe it? The words seem to become empty, it is a kind of feeling that impacts the soul, as if a sharp spike pierced the heart instantly, painful and dull but not repelling.
On the expressionless face of the silver-haired priest, in those dark eyes, it seemed that he had seen the future, the real corpse mountain and the sea of ​​blood, and it was desolate.
Did he predict all this? Did he recognize death? What does he think? If you really don't care about the death of these soldiers, is it a hypocritical comfort to say the phrase ‘we will win’ and ‘I am with you’?
Lei Xu remembered in a daze, what Misius said was ‘us’! And what he just mentioned about the soldiers below is ‘they’!
"Raise your heads, straighten your waists, and take up your shurikens."
The soldiers below all obeyed.
"Death is not terrible. The terrible thing is that after losing faith, the soul is nowhere to return, and finally falls into the abyss."
"You are warriors, death is not the end, glory and faith are forever."
The warriors raised the swords in their hands and lifted them up and down, and then up and down again, over and over again tirelessly, shouting in their mouths: "Glory! Glory! For the glory of Aegros Fight! Fight for the glory of the soldiers! Glory and faith are forever!"
The city wall.
Lei Xu was in a daze. He stared at the profile of the priest in front of him unconsciously, his blood boiled and his thinking was confused.
In this scene, the protagonist is no longer him, it is all the fighters present, and the silver-haired priest who is focused by everyone.
However, no one cares about this anymore.
Their hearts were silently ignited.