Chapter 30: Catch insects

Beautiful and enchanting.
Taking out any of Qian Xue's photos and mv works casually, the first impression is so. Exaggerate the beautiful colors to impact the audience's eyes, so that while the audience is attracted by the gorgeous and colorful paradise of this color, they can feel different complex emotions. For example, it is clearly using the expensive and complicated violets, but it shows the melancholy of the aristocracy; it is clearly using the passionate red roses, but it conveys the sorrow of lover separation.
Qian Xue is good at using colors, and he can also dig out the emotions behind the colors with his unique vision. Although there are only charming and bright colors under her hands, the feelings conveyed are ever-changing and vivid and vivid.
And this time the mv, directed by Qian Xue, the content of mv alone is a touching and beautiful story. The mv of general music does not need any fixed script, and the actor basically does not need any lines, as long as it expresses a mood.
But this time, Qian Xue's mv was an 8-minute story-length mv.
A wandering violinist, on the streets of the romantic and beautiful European-style town, attracted the attention of countless onlookers with the most euphemistic and fresh piano sound, including the simple naive girl. In the exotic style of the red tile floor tiles, the two most simple and true souls attract each other and admire each other.
After a romantic love affair, the beautiful violinist's family was poor, and the girl's home would never allow her daughter to be with such a poor homeless person.
The story has fallen into a trough.
The frustrated homeless violinist performed the last sad and sad song on the street, intending to leave the town from now on. Just then, a Bole appeared.
The handsome and tall aristocrat appreciated the violinist's wonderful music, sponsored him to study at the Royal Academy of Music, and found the girl's home with the wandering boy, persuading the girl's family to complete the two truly loved children.
The story is here, it should be the perfect ending of a normal prince and princess living happily together ...
However, if it ended so simply, it would not be Qian Xue's style. The wandering boy's aftermath at the academy is really sapphire and radiant, and he shines in the classical music world. He is also beautiful and happy with the girl. Until ... the boy was diagnosed with terminal illness.
The boy was reluctant to tell the girl this sad fact, he broke up with the girl heartily, regardless of the girl's obstruction to study music in another country. After knowing the truth, the nobles of ordinary Bole respect the boy's choice, and use their power to help the boy become one of the brightest stars in classical music.
The girl who broke up with the boy, after losing contact with the boy, knew that the boy was doing well now, and finally came out of sadness after a long time. Ten years later, she got married and had children, and by chance came to the boy's reclusive town, and suddenly heard a familiar music in the church. This is the song that the boy wrote for the girl when he was performing on the street!
Ten years have passed, and after the boy has achieved remarkable results in the circle, he is finally unable to defeat the physical illness. He retreated bravely in the rapids, and spent the last time in a place similar to the town where he met the girl.
A short life, the only thing left is this one, the melody of eternal love.
The stars fall, there are sadness and sorrow left, and love that cannot be replaced with life.
...
Qian Xue looked at Lin Xi and Onuo with a look of anticipation, holding her chin with her hands and posing as a cute and innocent look, which was strangely awkward to match with her age. She finished telling the story slowly, and said with anticipation, "Is this story good? There is music, there is love, and finally it is a tragedy. Your face value plus my favorite color, it must be a Wonderful, tearful mv! "
Lin Xi looked at Qian Dao's star-filled stars and couldn't bear to tell her, this story ... it's so old-fashioned, it's almost as innocent as coming out of a fairy tale. However, he now has a fact that must be clarified: "I don't know how to play the violin."
Qian Xue hesitated, and then waved his hand immediately, saying, "Just put it on. Just go to a nearby university and ask a music professor to teach you this afternoon."
"No need, I'll teach you." The cold magnetic male voice suddenly sounded, Lin Xi turned to look at Uno with surprise.
Qian Xue suddenly understood, and said suddenly, "Yeah, I remember. Onuo is from a family of musicians, and the violin is definitely not a problem. So, the props group is ready for a 4/4 Violin, you can try it now. It should be almost one afternoon. After the heroine comes, you can officially start shooting. "
The first time I heard about Onuo's family, Lin Xi was horrified for a while. When he heard Qian Xue's words, he turned back and asked, "Who is the heroine?"
Qian Xue raised her lips smeared with Yao Li's pink lip gloss, and revealed a mysterious smile, saying, "Now it's a secret. Absolutely ... definitely a beauty." I couldn't help but grinned twice and said: "The face value of our mv is really the highest haha ​​I have ever seen in my life! I didn't expect that I could meet such an opportunity, hahahaha."
Lin Xi and Onuo walked towards the props group, listening to the "crazy" laughter behind them, Lin Xi sighed helplessly. A big beauty ... Is it Ye Yi? If it really is Ye Yi, then the topicality of this mv should be enhanced again.
Seeing Lin Xi's helpless look, Onuo glanced at him coldly and darkly, as if he understood Lin Xi's meaning at once, he opened his lips and said, "This MV cannot use a star anymore , So the heroine of tomorrow won't be too famous. "
Lin Xi hesitated and turned to look at Onuo. I saw that the latter was still indifferent, and looked at himself blankly, as if what he had just said was not what he said at all. Somehow it felt strange, Lin Xiyan's red lips created a beautiful arc, and she nodded slightly and said, "Well, that's the best. By the way, Onuo, Qian Dao just said ... you are a music family ? "
Onuo's eyes had a weird color, and he nodded gently, quickly hiding the complex emotions at the bottom of his eyes, saying, "My father is German and my mother is Chinese. One who is conducting the band will Playing the piano, the other is playing the violin. "To put it lightly and lightly, listening to Lin Xi's ears, it felt as if Onuo's parents were acting on the street.
Looking at Onuo's indifferent expression, an inexplicable strange feeling came to his heart, Lin Xi somehow suddenly asked: "Can you ask, what are your parents ...?"
Uno made a disdainful groan from his nose, and finally opened his lips and said, "Ansial Yarman and ... Osie."
"..."
One of the world's three major conductors and a world-renowned Chinese violinist!
Why can you say it in the tone of "a grandfather who is a street stall and an aunt who sells vegetables in the vegetable market"!
Lin Xi silently lowered his head and stopped talking. If I had heard the tone of Uno before, I would probably feel that he was "playing big names and pretending to be a gesture" in his heart, but now as a newcomer, he will no longer place himself in such a high position. After looking at Uno with jealous eyes, he suddenly felt ...
Is this person a little cute?
"Well." Lin Xi covered her lips and couldn't help laughing.
"?" Onuo looked over in confusion, confused.
Lin Xi smiled to herself, her elegant eyebrows and eyebrows completed a beautiful arc. Uno's deep black eyes flashed a strange emotion. He licked his lips unconsciously, and his restrained and quiet face softened a bit.
When the two arrived at the prop tent set up on the lawn, they only saw Wang Fang and assistant Xiao Zhang didn't know when they were inside, helping other staff to do some simple work.
Upon seeing Lin Xi's arrival, Wang Fang immediately took out two boxes of the same fresh-keeping boxes from the plastic bag on the side of the chair, and handed them to Lin Xi and Onuo one by one like a treasure. The little fat man wiped the sweat left on his forehead because he worked in a sweltering tent for a while, and grinned his lips cheerfully, saying, "Big God, boss, I have already discussed with the hotel chef this morning. In the future These days we can use their kitchen unconditionally. Just say what you want, and wrap it on me! "
Before lunch, Lin Xi looked at the delicate and brightly colored dishes in the transparent fresh-keeping box and felt that he was a little hungry. He opened the lunch box and picked up the prepared porcelain spoon, took a bite, and said, "Well, it will start shooting tomorrow, do whatever you want."
Uno also quietly opened the lunch box and ate it bit by bit.
After the two had finished their lunch, assistant Xiao Zhang silently took out a spruce panel violin prepared by the crew from the box and gave it to Onuo. The light yellow delicate instrument queen unexpectedly seemed to have a little bird in the hands of Onuo, and it weakened Onuo's original arrogant temperament a bit, instead adding an elegant gentleman.
Onuo looked at the piano in his hand a little, and frowned slightly, without a word, and took Lin Xi to the side to open a new white tent. He held the body of the stingy violin, held the bow with his right hand, and slender and powerful knuckles broke away, holding the bow firmly. He adjusted the tuning slightly, and then casually pulled a simple and cheerful piece of music.
The bright daylight hit the man in black through the white tent, and the dimness added a sense of fantasy. Onuo closed her eyes, and the tightly closed lip line unconsciously twitched slightly, revealing a smile of satisfaction. With his fingers sliding quickly on the strings, the pleasant notes came out from the curved sound hole, fresh as the birds sing in the morning, and walking beautifully in the rain.
Lin Xi was stunned, staring at such a strange yet familiar Onuo.
"This piano is not bad, it is more than enough for a newcomer." The magnetic low voice suddenly sounded, and Lin Xi came back to his senses.
He stared at Onuo for a long while, and suddenly the thought came to his mind-how did he feel that the other party was a domineering, self-righteous man?
This idea was quickly left behind by him, and he involuntarily asked, "The tunes just now are very familiar. It seems very difficult to see if you pull them. What's the name?"
Uno sneered and said, "Mozart's are adapted from the piano." He paused and added: "Yes, this is a song made by Mozart when he was six years old. Suitable for age ... 4 to 7 Children. "
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