If I ask you to film a drama: You just want to film Collapse of the Star Railway? - Chapter 96
On the screen.
There is still one minute before the PV starts.
But at this moment, the official website is already crowded with fans.
Everyone is chatting while waiting.
: There are so many surprises this week! It’s Friday before I know it, great!
: I can see the battle of the immortal boat tomorrow! So excited!
: Family, has anyone bought a ticket? I want to go to the museum!
: Don’t think about it. Didn’t you see that the hot search has been broadcast? The Northern Embassy was alarmed, and the tickets for Kecheng exploded in an hour.
: Bengtie is too awesome! Director Gu is awesome, he made such a fierce drama!
: This is the first time I saw another embassy mention Bengtie. I am proud to see the shock of the diplomat.
: I hope there will be such activities in the local area later. The immortal boat should be released, right? : That’s for sure! But do you think you can grab tickets for local activities? Naive!
: Stop chatting, stop chatting, let’s start!
: Damn! Master!
In the picture.
Mi Huyou’s 1ogo gradually appeared.
Before the scene was revealed,
Jingliu’s cold voice gradually appeared.
“The immortal boat and the celestial beings are in the infinite life”
“Going through all the sufferings”
“No Clouds”
“Covering the Heart Moon”
“Falling into the devil’s shadow.”
The faint and swift piano sound seems to reveal Jing Liu’s inner complexity and confusion.
Accompanied by the lines.
Jing Liu lies on a waning moon.
Cold temperament, beautiful face.
But it gives the audience a completely different impression from ordinary beauties.
That is only to be seen from a distance, and if you look at it for one more time, you will feel the chilling coldness.
Frost beauty.
This is the real frost beauty.
Jing Liu lying on his back on the waning moon, and the flowing water under the moon.
The whole atmosphere gives the audience goose bumps.
: Director Gu’s freehand painting is getting stronger and stronger! Now it’s so outrageous that he uses the picture to write people.
: This scene is so beautiful, I want to cosplay Jing Liu teacher!
: Even holding the screen, I seem to feel a chill!
……
Jingliu stretched out his hand slightly, caressing the clouds passing by.
At this moment, the piano sound was interrupted by the sudden sound of the guqin.
It felt abrupt.
It was like a stone was thrown into the spring water under the moon.
It seemed to indicate the change of Jingliu’s mood.
“Even if I have a three-foot sharp sword in my hand”
“But I can’t… subdue the inner demon.”
Jingliu began to ask herself questions while she was speaking.
She asked herself the price of longevity, where she would go, and the sword path that entangled her heart and often confused her.
She had a three-foot sword.
One, it couldn’t cut off the suffering of all living beings, and the other couldn’t cut off the delusions in her heart.
The world, emotions, and ties were like demons entangled in the hand holding the sword.
She couldn’t move forward or backward freely, and couldn’t swing the sword as she wished.
These thoughts turned into black demon hands, clinging to her body.
Such complex emotions, but through the pictures, lines, and music, let the audience also experience such confusion.
Until.
A flash of cold light passed by.
Jingliu held the sword and stabbed the screen suddenly.
The sword flowers flowed.
The great three turns and two came again
“I shall……”
“Sword as Heart”
“”Slash yourself!”
After the words fell, Jing Liu kept the posture of putting away the sword on the screen.
In the broken, ice-stained screen fragments, under the cold moon, Jing Liu was finally no longer confused and found a way to dispel everything.
That is the sword in his hand!
: Damn, why is my sister so handsome!
: It feels different every time!
: You are worthy of being the Luofu Sword Master!
: I always feel that there are other things hidden in these pictures!
: When I saw this scene, a poem came to my mind!
Jing Liu’s PV is different from many other PVs.
It can even be said that it is using Chinese culture to interpret Jing Liu’s own story and personality.
Just showing a little bit, it makes the audience feel a very different flavor.
In the picture, Jing Liu has already stood on the ice with his back.
Under the cold moon, she walked forward step by step.
The sound of the flute in the background music is becoming more and more chivalrous.
In front of her is Jing Liu’s biggest inner demon, the culprit who caused her to fall into the devil’s body.
The devil’s soldiers are both comrades and enemies
“Not worth posting!”
“”The sword is nothing but grass!”
Jing Liu finished speaking.
The sword was like a falling moon.
The sword light was dancing on the screen.
The soldiers of Mo Yin fell one by one.
When the three huge icy sword qi filled the screen, the ice-powdered ginkgo leaves floated from the corner to Jing Liu’s eyes.
The euphemistic and desolate sound of the erhu was in the background music, which set off Jing Liu’s helplessness and sadness.
: It was obviously a very handsome scene, but I suddenly felt inexplicably heartbroken.
: The erhu made me feel heartbroken. This is Jing Liu fighting his own inner demon. (To read the exciting novels, go to Fulu Novel Network!)
: So every time when killing Mo Yin’s fellow soldiers, was Jing Liu’s heart as painful as the erhu playing?
: Oh my God… This is a memory.
: Erhu is so crazy.
The audience also deeply experienced the changes in Jingliu’s heart. If the picture can’t make them empathize, then Erhu. Although there is no explicit description, the psychological changes and pain described through countless means make the audience heartbroken.
……
Looking at the ginkgo leaf in his hand,
Jing Liu’s face was no longer filled with murderous intent as before.
“No matter how you wipe……”
“The past always comes with the snow……”(
dafa) Jingliu let go of the ginkgo leaves in his hand, and his tone became nostalgic.[]
It was the most beautiful part of her memory.
But along with the memory came more than just these.
Jing Yuan, Dan Feng, Ying Xing, Bai Heng.
The figures of the four friends all kept walking towards her.
But they stopped halfway and turned into ice sculptures.
Among the many ice sculptures, even the sword-wielding self was included.
The demonic sounds coming from the sky were filled with hatred, ridicule, and contempt.
“Mirror Flow! There’s nothing you can do!”
“The moon of my hometown!”
“Old hatred!”
The destruction of Cangcheng.
The rebellion of Yinyue.
The evil of abundance.
One after another.
Can the sword in her hand kill and clear them all?
The camera turned.
Many ice sculptures emerged one by one on the screen.
Finally, it was fixed on Jingliu’s beautiful face covered by a black cloth.
The erhu in the background played a final song!
That desolate and uplifting feeling.
It was a person who had suffered from the disaster, looking at the bodies of his companions nearby, and fell into the pain of sadness and despair.
It was also the joy of the chess player who finally figured out where to place the piece after thinking hard.
The melody of the erhu, at this moment, played a long string sound.
Let the audience immersed in these sad illusions.
Everyone in the screening room.
Wake up in an instant.
It’s like drinking a bowl of ice water in the hot summer.
It’s freezing cold!
Under the big moon.
Jingliu holds the ice sword and puts one hand on his back.
The black cloth on his eyes has long been blown away by the wind.
The audience has been stunned.
: The picture and music have reached the peak again.
: This feeling of being awakened suddenly is like being awakened by the cold, or being awakened by the sword’s will.
: The erhu is played so beautifully, so beautifully!
“This sense of narrative! It’s amazing!
: The Chinese music of Mihuyou can use the erhu to create such an outrageous sense of narrative!
: My heart is about to be pierced by Master Jingliu!
: Mihuyou uses half of the PV to tell you what is sad and beautiful.
: Bullshit! How can Teacher Jingliu be sad and beautiful? She is the Luofu Sword Master!
: Jingliu, who has so much confusion in his heart, seems to have made a choice.
The audience is completely immersed in it.
There is no other thought in the mind.
I just want to know.
With such beautiful music and such a narrative picture, what is the choice made by Jingliu?
……
In the picture, the rhythm of the music suddenly accelerated.
Jingliu, who had once knelt on the ground because of the demonic body, had already strode over.
The red line between the two selves could not entangle her steps.
And there were countless ice sculptures.
Representing the memories of the past.
Jingliu ruthlessly covered them with cold ice and snow.
When Jingliu stood there, facing the bright moon with his back, the foreshadowing of the music had reached its limit.
Accompanied by two penetrating long notes of the erhu,
Jingliu leaped high into the sky and fell from the sky.
The originally cold and emotionless eyes suddenly widened at the moment when the sword was swung down, and turned into two blood moons.
This scene seemed familiar to the audience.
That was the look in the flying light that wanted to kill Jing Yuan.
It was the look of completely abandoning all external things and turning into swordsmanship.
“Let this round of moonlight”
“”Illuminating the Ten Thousand Rivers!”
The last line of the dialogue.
Jing Liu’s voice was full of determination, concentration and madness.
A huge crescent moon fell from the sky.
The tip of the crescent moon directly tore the surrounding air and chopped the ground mercilessly.
Then, there were more and more terrifying sword intentions.
A huge number of sword intentions fell like wind and snow.
The screen began to shake.
The terrifying sword intention and power made the audience feel cold all over.
