FWF Chapter 180 This book has been polished for 10 years, can you handle it!
Chapter 180 This book has been polished for 10 years, can you handle it!
Chapter 180 This book has been polished for 10 years, can you handle it!
Of course, it is to train acting skills.
Yang Xiaomi lowered her head, glanced at the four liang flesh in the black deep V, and suddenly missed the time when she was two liang.
Without him, Ye Qin seems to prefer Wangzai Xiaomantou.
Shaking his head, he put his worries and irritability behind him, and when he looked up, he saw that the movie was coming to an end.
On the vast grassland, Zhao Jingzhong defected to Daming and was about to surrender to Houjin, but behind him and his group, a figure was entangled and followed, unable to shake off, like a ghost.
No need to guess, it must be Shen Lian who avenged his brother.
In front was a birch forest. Zhao Jingzhong and the others pretended to rest their feet, and then climbed up a tree to ambush. Just picked up the firecracker with the ruby scope, unexpectedly, the ghost was one foot tall, and the road was one foot tall. build.
And Ye Qin, who played Shen Lian, made a vertical chop from a higher place on the tree. Wu Jing's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he immediately blocked the firecrackers horizontally, and both fell to the ground.
Wu Jing carp straightened up, stood up first, blue veins squirmed on his forehead like an earthworm, and said angrily: "I let you live, but you clung to me."
"If I don't kill you, I'm no different from death."
Ye Qin's face was frosty, and all his hatred turned into a murderous chill.
He put the scabbard on the ground, maintaining a half-kneeling posture, with his thumb on the joint of the scabbard on the handle, and the cold light of the blade flashed through the slits for a moment.
Wu Jing smiled proudly and disdainfully, no matter what, he was the admiral of the East Factory before, even if he fled in despair, his aura was not comparable to that of a small banner officer.
He admitted without hesitation that he falsely preached the imperial decree, Shen Lian and the others killed Wei Zhongxian, and what about him——
"The moment I found the three of you, you were already dead."
As soon as these words came out, Ye Qin's gaze was like a knife, he stood up slowly, drew out the Xiuchun knife, and stuck it heavily on the ground.
At the same time, Wu Jing showed the Eight-faced Han Sword that he carried with him. It was 1.3 meters long and three fingers wide. Ya Huang".
With a light flick, there is a crisp sound of sword inscriptions.
Ye Qin had third brother Jin Yichuan's mandarin duck swords straddling his waist, and elder brother Lu Jianxing's Yanling sword on his back. He unbuttoned the cloth bag. I have the Yanling sword, which is as cold as ice and snow.
The Han sword is fierce and consumes the most energy.
Yan Ling is fierce and fierce, only fighting and never retreating.
Wu Jing looked at it for a moment, his legs were bent, his feet burst out with strength, his steps were as quick as lightning, and the grass on the ground splashed a few weeds, his figure was like a falcon swooping down on the grassland.
Ye Qin held the Yanling Saber in both hands, turned his wrists, like a willow returning to the wind, suddenly, the blade like a chain slashed towards Wu Jing's wrist.
Wu Jing didn't evade, and went up against the light of the sword. The moment the sword body touched the blade, his mighty strength was far from being an opponent. He immediately used softness, let go of the hilt, turned around and kicked, and dodged to dodge. , and by the way, caught the falling Han sword with his left hand.
Wudang Gentleman's Sword, Fighting Sword Mother Frame 24 Styles!
Ye Qin restrained the knife rest, walked slowly around to the place where the waist knife was inserted, inserted the Yanling knife without hesitation, and then pulled out the third brother's double knife, which were the same size and held in his hand. severity.
The knees are slightly bent, and the posture is done. The Baji old frame is thick and solid, and the Baji Wansheng double swords.
Eight ways of night battle!
The greenery rolls to the west, the leaves whirling, the rustling sound of the strong wind, slapping on the dead and dull battlefield, the horse with the other end of the rein tied to the birch tree, seems to feel the oppression and murderous intent of the two, and kicks the horse's legs uneasily .
"Bah bah."
Kou Zhanwen's eyes lit up: "Really fight?"
Xu Haofeng clapped his hands excitedly, and then regretfully said: "It would be great if Qin Zi was brought here. According to his true level, in the finale, he can follow Mr. Yu Chenghui, the last sword master, to shoot with real swords and guns." One match!"
"Hey, Director Xu, you can't say that, I'm not bad."
Wu Jing curled her lips, "Looking down, it can definitely be said to be "Slaying the Wolf" in ancient costumes, isn't it, Qin Zi?"
Ye Qin raised a confident smile: "At least not to lose."
In the picture where the two seemed to be frozen, the camera suddenly turned around. Ding Xiu brandished a saber and charged towards a dozen Houjin cavalry.
Stand still and move, relax and powerful!
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The lights in the cinema hall were slowly turned on, and the theme song sounded:
"In ancient times, brocade clothes went to war, but we saw civil and military murmurs.
Stabbing my heart, embroidering spring against the wind but not embroidering the cold..."
"Embroidered Spring", the theme song of the second "Sura Battlefield", was directly transferred to the first part by Ye Qin and sung by him.
The song composed by Kenji Kawai, who created "Seven Swords", in the euphemistic and sad tone, there is a powerful force hidden in the male voice, which explodes from accumulation.
"The eagle is down the mountain."
"The eagle is down the mountain!"
Gradually, end credits, credits, and easter egg tidbits appeared on the screen.
However, none of this mattered.
Ye Qin and Wu Jing, the ultimate battle in the finale, swords and swords, Gu Wu saw blood, the blood splashed one after another, deeply imprinted in the hearts of every audience watching the movie.
That kind of tragic, that kind of killing, straightforward, neat, fierce, Tai Chi, Baji, soft to strong, until the end of the movie, it will be unforgettable for a long time.
"it is good!"
The middle and back rows didn't know where they were, so they were the first to applaud.
The people who were shocked by the martial arts fight just woke up from a dream, and applauded one after another. Even the film critics who were obsessed with martial arts movies shouted loudly, regardless of their demeanor, no matter what the occasion was:
"May I ask Lu Yang, Ye Qin, Wu Jing, is this your 'new martial arts'!"
He's meowing, I was just pretending, I don't know what a new martial arts is.
Ye Qin hurriedly said: "Ahem, for this question, I still ask the road guide, and Xu Haofeng, who is beside me, to answer. After all, they are the ones who initiated this concept."
Film critics and media people immediately locked on to these two people, swarming like sharks smelling blood.
"Lu Dao, just now you said that your book took 10 years of work, 10 years to conceive the "new martial arts", and ten years to sharpen a knife. Do you think "Martial Arts" can stop this knife?"
This is a new gimmick, a new topic!
The old martial arts in Xiangjiang are dead, and the new martial arts in the mainland are reborn!
Ye Qin hurried down the steps, accompanied Wang Changtian, and politely and respectfully sent off all the bigwigs who came to the stage of "Xiu Chun Knife".
"Director Feng, thank you for your support."
"I want to thank you Uncle Gu and Aunt Jiang. I just happened to be a guest star in his "Favorite", so I'll come along and have a look at your brat's martial arts. What is it?"
Feng Pants opened his leaky mouth, and his voice was like frost: "Hey, after watching it, I regret not asking you for a role. I'm also addicted to the world!"
Hehe, Feng Dapao can only play the eunuch if he wants to play.
Ye Qin joked to himself, and suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, a man wearing glasses, Kong Wuchun, was Jiang Wen.
"This notebook is average."
Jiang Wen, you don't want me in Versailles again, be careful that I call the police.
Ye Qin curled his lips, and heard him turn the topic: "But, it's a bit interesting, you played Shen Lian, because of the choice, whether to choose Wei Zhongxian's gold, a series of possibilities appeared, what would happen if this, what would happen if that how."
"It may be left, it may be right, it may be right, it may be wrong, half step to heaven, half step to hell, eh!"
Jiang Wen clapped his fist in the palm of his hand, and said on a whim: "The next movie is inspired, and it will be called "One Step Away"."
Ye Qin: 0.0.
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Almost at the same time, in the Wanhe Cinema in the mountain city, crowds flowed out of the theater like a river.
It can be heard everywhere that audiences who have just watched the movie praise, criticize, approve, or belittle.
"Wow, this "Martial Arts" is ugly!"
Fan Shen's mouth was like a machine gun, and he couldn't help complaining: "Martial arts, suspense, criminal investigation, what about him doing literature and art, talking to himself one after another, it's too uncomfortable!"
"The key point is Jin Chengwu's Sichuan-Chongqing dialect, 'Either you like four, or you just hate spicy food', 'Wo Bu Si intentionally drips', this is the Sichuan-Chongqing dialect of a bird, imitating a little Sichuan-Chongqing accent , dare to do this?"
"Lingling, what do you think?" Xue Jiajia asked.
"Ha, I fell asleep 10 minutes before I watched it. It was a good sleep, not noisy at all." Lingling rubbed her eyes, "Recently, I have been writing papers and doing wrong problem sets, and I feel sleepy every day. .”
"Pfft." Shen Cong couldn't help laughing, these words are too good to be true, it's almost a sleep aid movie!
"Hey, Congzi, Jiajia, you haven't said how about "Xiuchun Knife"!" Fan Shen couldn't help but asked back.
"Literature and drama are a bit boring, but Liu Shishi Ye Qin's CP, the taste is really bitter and sweet, and the taste will return to sweetness."
Xue Jiajia frowned slightly: "But the martial arts scenes are too fierce and brutal, and the fights are not chic and beautiful at all."
Shen Cong interrupted: "You don't understand this, this is a 'new martial arts'!"
"Hey, what new martial arts are all gimmicks, just like this "Martial Arts", the name is very cool, and the filming is very hip!"
Faced with Fan Shen's doubts, Shen Cong snorted: "Don't take those heartless martial arts movies, compared with "Xiu Chun Knife", at least "Sword Rain" can talk about it, hey, look at it."
Shaking the Nokia in my hand, Douban is displayed on the boxy screen, and the first wave of people have read movie reviews:
"Xiu Chun Dao, a new starting point for domestic martial arts films!"
"In the temple, in the rivers and lakes, the word 'Xia' is there."
"The sincerity of a domestic film, favorite line: I have to add money, favorite scene: final battle."
"..."
"It's really so beautiful?" Fan Shen frowned, half-believing and half-doubting. "The final decisive battle, is it very strong?"
"Douban scored 8.7 to start, can't it look good?"
Shen Cong said excitedly: "I can only say that it exploded. I rated it on Douban. Out of 10 points, this fight is worth at least 7 points!"
"Is that so?"
Fan was deeply moved, it was rare that the school was on holiday on Sunday, so he couldn't enjoy himself to the fullest. "Lingling, let's buy a ticket to watch "Embroidered Spring Knife"."
Shen Cong dissuaded: "Don't worry, why don't we go to KFC, McDonald's first, or find a restaurant for dinner first?"
"Don't be in a hurry, look at those teams!"
Fan Shen stretched out his hand and pointed, the ticket office was crowded, and the electronic screen clearly showed that the last two shows of "Embroidered Spring Knife" were all sold out.
Looking at the excited faces who bought the tickets, Shen Cong glanced roughly, wondering how some people seemed to know each other, as if they were in the same venue as him.
Just finished watching "Embroidered Spring Knife", and then "Embroidered Spring Knife"?
Thanks to the book friend Qianshoubing who has given a big reward of 100 starting coins, and thanks to the book friend Dnhkooooo for the big reward of 100 starting coins.
Thank you book friends for thinking of a nicer name, Li Zhuyun, 20170902234528419 for the big monthly ticket!
Afraid of being said that Nanliang used force to beat the water. . .Just wrote that paragraph.
(End of this chapter)