Chapter 735: Pipa language

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Forgive the author for using the word evil charm here, because at this time Qin Guan's picky lips, and the most unruly eyes, all have the attributes of evil charm.
That kind of playboy's provocative vigor is now very deeply reflected in him.
The director Xu Jinglei behind the camera only realized at this time why Senior Jiang Wen would recommend Qin Guanying to the actor for her.
Only Qin Guan, an actor who hasn’t been trained in Chinese acting and has been carved by Western filming techniques, can interpret the collision of Eastern and Western cultures in that era, as well as the young masters and literary People's true style.
This is Jiang Wen's acting that has been tempered and restrained, which can't achieve the effect, because that kind of role is not suitable for him.
However, it is suitable for Qin Guan!
It is as if all the brushstrokes of this Austrian writer donated the soul and essence to Qin Guan, waiting for nearly a hundred years, and finally ushered in the true actor in this book.
Peng Xisheng is brilliant, and the color is boundless.
As the camera continued to move, it instantly pulled back Xu Jinglei’s already free thoughts, and Qin Guan, who had parked the motorcycle at the gate of the compound, would wear a knee-high riding boots with long legs in a chic straddle , Stepped down.
He is quite gentlemanly, he still does not forget to turn back to the girls who disturbed each other's games, waved his hand apologetically, his tall and upright image, and a casual and casual smile, all these girls who were touched by their spring hearts, Froze on the spot.
There should be no interpretation of the script, and there is no hard requirement for the lines, which can restrain their silence at this time.
But the seven or eight young girls, one of them, all looked at Qin Guan's back, his black leather coat, and the black high boots he finally left everyone's sight.
In the lens, there is no one else, only the old housekeeper who greeted Master Qin Guan, and the long-distance running gown with the owner leaving silently.
"stop!"
The operation of the film is very precise, and what reminds the director who is as stunned as those little girls is that the film crew's photography team leader Li Pingping, the master photographer Xu Jinglei specially invited from Taiwan, she is also very clear with one of the investors Qin Guan explained the reason for inviting the other party.
It is because Li Pingping understands the drama of the Republic of China and the drama of this era too well, and as a Taiwanese who has won multiple photography awards, asking her to shoot this drama will never lose money.
Therefore, at this moment, it shows the value of an excellent photographer. Like every masterpiece of Qin Guan, there is a famous photographer in the industry, which acts as an enlightening lamp for the director to check the gaps.
The first scene was so smooth that Xu Jinglei’s crew members who were used to shooting repeatedly in China felt inexplicably like something was missing.
However, the next shot will not be so wonderful, because this is a wonderful separate encounter between Lin Yuan and Qin Guan.
It was also their first meeting, and it was the beginning of this girl's tragic life.
Because she fell in love with him, fell in love with a gust of wind that would not stay for any woman.
Still in this large compound, Xu Jinglei in her teenage years: Lin Jue, running towards school, but unable to stop, let her crash into the arms of Qin Guan who was about to enter the door.
The two men hugged together sturdily, and Qin Guan, who was quite gentlemanly, smelled the fragrance of the young girl in her arms and raised her hands very politely after touching the tender arms. stand up.
There can be no rudeness to an unfamiliar girl, this is the consciousness of a real playboy.
Merry but not indecent, for Lu Xiaofeng under Gulong's hand, or Chu Liuxiang, who embraces from left to right, has the charm of those flowers.
When Rong Zijun's Qin Guan was separated from the girl in his arms, the girl stopped because of the tall arms, but gradually raised her head.
Lin Yuan was very nervous at this time, because she kept thinking in her heart that the person opposite was Qin Guan, Qin Guan, and this thought, like a curse, could not stop.
Photographer Li Pingping did not care about the performance of the two people in the lens, but at the most appropriate time, turned the close-up of Qin Guan's face to his back and gave Lin Yuan a close-up of his face.
Director Xu Jinglei quietly cheered for the little actor outside the court, hoping that she would not be influenced by the kind of indescribable atmosphere after Qin Guan entered the shooting state.
But a few of them looked at the white complexion, had raised their heads and began to tremble in the forest garden, they all read a bad sentence in their hearts!
The little girl has not yet begun to interpret the scene of a girl whose feelings are always spring, and she has fallen into the most misunderstanding of novices. tension.
But when the Linyuan, who was trembling and even with stiff eyes, completely raised his head, he was instantly standing in front of her, and the eyes of Qin Guan, who was full of a head, were attracted. Living.
In the lens facing away from the camera, no one could see Qin Guan's expression in these few seconds of shooting. Only the back of his shaved short hair appeared in the frame of the camera.
At this time, Qin Guan, after discovering the status of the little girl in Linyuan, consciously acted as a predecessor and a leader.
He made a play with his own eyes, a believe in me, I am your love at first sight, at first sight, except me, the world no longer stays in your heart.
His smile was very warm, his eyes seemed to be the brightest and mysterious starry sky, and his eyes seemed to tell the wind and chic.
And when he looks at you, he is full of precious, caring, friendship, and my eyes are only your focus.
It was such a glance that Lin Jue bowed his head, no longer feeling pale and helpless, but with a hint of joy, with a little love, and the shame she had never noticed.
Nodding, drooping, sideways, running through, a series of girls' shyness, the interpretation of the astringent green dewdrops that hang on the petals in the morning, is so clear and fragile.
It's wonderful.
This kind of scene, coupled with a song "Pipa Language" that runs through the entire film, the mood in it is simply fascinating, not self-confident.
The mellow and melodious tune, as if a woman complained with low sadness and euphemism, this sigh is how much sorrow on earth, the world drifts down to Xunyang, sad tears. (To be continued.)