Since 1983

The meaning of communication lies in the collision of cognition of things, without collision, communication will be unsuccessful.

The event was expected to be two hours, but the result passed quickly, and the overtime was still full of enthusiasm. The people below love to listen, and the people above love to talk, because martial arts is a cheap industry, and there will not be such star-like attention in Hong Kong.

Later, Xu Fei checked the time and realized that the museum was about to be closed, so he said, "We still have a little spare time, so let's leave it to the friends in the audience. If you have any questions, you can ask them. Who, pull the microphone over." .”

The audience was really not afraid of the temporary addition, and they all liked to speak out.

A girl who looked like a college student stood up and said, "The teachers talked a lot about martial arts in Hong Kong, and they were all martial arts or kung fu movies. Then let me ask you, what should be done for war dramas such as "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms"?" design?"

Yo!

Good question!

Several people on the stage were stunned, and after thinking for a while, Xu Xiaoming said: "In my impression, it seems that this subject is rarely shot in Hong Kong?"

"Almost none." Yuan Xiangren nodded.

"The Three Kingdoms is a very grand story. First of all, we need to determine the style, whether it is more realistic or more Jianghu. If the mainland wants to do it, it should be like "Dream of Red Mansions". There is a kind of, uh..."

He gestured, "How do you say this, historical sense?"

"The weight of history." Xu Fei said.

"That's right. I don't understand large-scale war scenes. For small-scale ones, such as a few soldiers fighting each other, this can be added to the design. It's more difficult than a hard bridge."

"Then can you come to us a few times on the spot?"

"sure!"

Xu Xiaoming stood up, and pulled Yu Rongguang up again, "Xu, Xu Fei...you are like soldiers from both sides, meeting each other on a narrow road, with a knife in your hand, and then you chop..."

Before he finished speaking, an audience member raised his hand and said, "Director Xu, it should be swords and shields. The basic melee troops in the Three Kingdoms period were swords and shields, and the medium and long-range guns and halberds were used to contain the charge, especially the cavalry. Then the south pays more attention to archers, because water warfare mainly relies on archers..."

"You wait, you wait."

Xu Fei laughed to himself, and said, "Thank you for your opinion, I will follow the sword and shield soldier."

Xu Xiaoming was a little confused, why is the quality of the audience so high?

At this time Yuan Xiangren came over and said: "Since you want to feel real, you have to simplify it. One or two tricks can tell the difference between life and death. You first strike over, and strike diagonally..."

Yu Rongguang didn't perform in kind, so he slashed out with a knife.

"Hold the shield with your left hand, lower your body slightly, and stab with your right hand."

"Is he wearing armor or not?" Xu Fei also asked.

What?

Yuan Xiangren was also stunned for a moment, and said: "For example, you didn't wear armor. You are short and stabbed with your right hand. Your abdomen was pierced and you fell to the ground..."

Yu Rongguang illuminated the performance, pia was on stage crying, Xu Fei just drew out his knife, and was stabbed to death by a spearman behind him. The spearman turned and fought another spearman.

Damn it! In Hong Kong, no one cares whether you wear armor or not, and you will be killed if you wear armor.

"Yes, that's what it means."

Xu Xiaoming concluded, "Fantasy has a fancy style of play, and there is a real style of play. War scenes cannot fly to the sky and escape from the ground, but small-scale fights also need design, which can better exaggerate the atmosphere."

One question took a lot of time, Xu Fei said: "Let's invite another audience member to ask the last question. Alright, this one!"

He pointed at Kou Zhanwen.

Kou Zhanwen took the microphone and said seriously: "Excuse me, seniors, if I want to do martial arts now, how should I start?"

A few people looked at his appearance and temperament, and guessed that he was a practicing family.

"Almost all martial arts in Hong Kong start with stand-ins and walk-ons. First of all, you have to participate in every link, so that you can understand. After you understand, you can slowly accumulate, and then you can talk about design." Yuan Xiangren said.

"It's difficult to do it alone. It's best to find some like-minded friends and keep training. The team will naturally take shape. Those who know martial arts may not know design, but they must be more suitable for this job than others." Xu Xiaoming said.

"You can start with a martial arts star, like me..."

Yu Rongguang is a very funny person, he made a joke, and then came down to shake hands with Kou Zhanwen, "Brother, accumulating experience is the most important thing, come on!"

"Okay, it's almost time."

Xu Fei began to make a summary, saying: "Through chatting with several teachers, I have benefited a lot. Excellent works are never achieved by one or two stars, but the efforts of the entire crew, especially the behind-the-scenes personnel.

Stars will never end, but if these technologies and experiences are not passed on properly, I am afraid that one day they will be discontinued.

Nowadays, the film and television industries in both places are developing rapidly, and there are more and more genres. No matter how rich and diverse it will be in the future, we must remember one thing: Kung Fu movies are a great contribution of China to the world of film and television art, and they deserve our protection and development.

thank you all! "

"Wow, boom!"

There was thunderous applause on and off the stage. Although there was a trace of inexplicable pessimism in his words, the event was undoubtedly a success.

The reporters below were very excited and wished they could tell the process word by word. Several leaders of CCTV and Beijing TV were also satisfied and said something real, unlike the previous symposium, special air.

In the end, everyone took a photo together and shook hands with Xu Fei to say goodbye.

"Young boy is not bad, come on!"

"I didn't expect you to know so much about Hong Kong movies. I look forward to seeing you again."

"I heard that you also work in film and television. I hope to cooperate in the future."

Yu Rongguang also gave him a bear hug, like an old BJ.

…………

hospital, ward.

Fourteen-year-old Wu Jing lay on the bed, feeling like a useless person.

He was hospitalized for several days, and the reason is still unclear. Some said rheumatoid, some said bone tuberculosis, and oppressed the sciatic nerve... Anyway, he couldn't stand up.

Overnight, from the peak to the bottom. What kind of champion, a salary of one thousand yuan, eight dishes and one soup, all go away from him.

However, he was depressed instead of depressed, and he was not desperate. What he thought about was not that he couldn't move, but how he could move.

"Squeak!"

The door was pushed open, and my mother came back after cooking the lunch box, "How do you feel? Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"Can't you go to the bathroom?"

"No."

"Then I'll turn you over and lie like this for a long time."

"No, I'll do it myself."

"How can you come by yourself, I will help you..."

"Oh, I can do it myself!"

"Then, call me if you have something to do."

Mom wiped her eyes and went out.

Wu Jing lay down again, stretched out his right hand to grab the head of the bed, found a support point, then grabbed the right span with his left hand, and pulled each other to the left.

"Uh...uh..."

His face was flushed red, he exerted his strength twice, then he slowed down, and then he exerted more force suddenly.

Creak creak!

The bed shook and turned over to the left.

"Hoo...hoo..."

Wu Jing panted heavily, feeling proud, when he heard the door knock again.

"Brother, why are you here again?"

"Bring Teacher Xu to see you."

Kou Zhanwen stepped aside, revealing Xu Fei behind him, carrying a bag of fruit snacks.

Wu Jing thought for a while before he remembered who this guy was, and said strangely: "Uh, thank you, I didn't expect you to come."

"After all, we just met each other, so I just stopped by to have a look..."

Xu Fei sat next to her and looked around from top to bottom, "Oh, I haven't seen her in a year and nothing has changed, she still looks like a little girl."

"..."

Wu Jing was dazed for a few seconds and could only roll his eyes.

Kou Zhanwen sighed in his heart, ouch, if Teacher Xu said a few more words, the younger brother would be able to jump up.

He quickly eased the atmosphere, and said: "I'm going to participate in an event in the afternoon, and Teacher Xu and the others organized it. There are people from Hong Kong, Xu Xiaoming knows, the director of "Huo Yuanjia"."

Yo!

Wu Jinglai became interested, "What did you all say?"

"It's martial arts. Today is an eye-opener. Let me tell you..."

Kou Zhan heard that Balabala said it again, Wu Jing was paralyzed, but his face was extremely happy, and he said longingly: "So there are so many stories, I will definitely go there to see, and I will also become a big star."

"Then take care of your health and let's work together. By the way, I have already agreed to join the art center, which is Teacher Xu's unit."

"What do you want my senior brother to do? You want to make a martial arts drama?" Wu Jing doubted.

"With this plan in a few years, even if we don't shoot it, we can still recommend it to other crews. Don't worry, it won't delay him."

Xu Fei peeled an apple and ate it by himself, and looked at the child's leg, "You really have to get well soon, otherwise the muscles in this leg will shrink, getting thinner and thinner, and finally look like a little girl... tsk tsk ..."

He took a big bite.

Before being beaten to death by the child, Kou Zhanwen dragged the guy out of the ward.

"Speak seriously. Don't they teach you anymore? A mature martial arts star, or martial arts finger, should have his own team."

Xu Fei patted Kou Zhanwen, "What about you, get in touch with a friend who knows martial arts, tall, short, fat, thin, whatever. Of course I'm not alive right now, so let me clarify the meaning first, so I can use it in the future."

"I understand that since I took the initiative to enter this industry, I will definitely do something."

(Have you watched Zhu Xian? How is the standard?)