"Fourth, do not lie to the end of your life, can you hold on now?"

"Can hold."

"Fifth, the precept of not drinking alcohol to the end of your life, can you keep it now?"

The male protagonist was about to answer, but a burst of laughter suddenly came from behind him.

"Hahaha, this ring of wine and meat, I think it will be exempted."

A young man in a yellow robe walked in.

When the monk saw him, he quickly stood up, "Long live."

I saw a smile on his face, "Since Long Live opened the golden mouth, this precept against wine and meat will not be included in the precepts of Shaolin Temple from now on."

When everyone heard it, their faces were filled with joy.

At this time, only the sound of the bell outside the door was heard, followed by the sound of the drum and the sound of the wooden fish.

The monk picked up a stick of thick incense and lit it, and put a few marks on the male lead's head.

"cut!"

With Ye Heng's shout, the filming of the last scene of the movie was completed.

Everyone couldn't help showing joyful smiles on their faces.

For this movie, they have been filming for half a year.

Under normal circumstances, it usually only takes two or three months for a movie to be shot from the start to the end.

Even for some movies, one month is enough, and those who can shoot for half a year are really a minority.

More time is spent on various post-production.

Ye Hengguang took half a year to make this movie, and in addition, many shots were specially used in green screens to protect the Shaolin Temple, and he got home special effects when he went back.

It may take a long time to wait until the movie is released.

But Ye Heng is not worried, he still has to follow up the film's post-production.

But if the 8-hour working system is still followed, then he feels that he may be able to work on a film while working on the post-production as he did in the beautiful country.

"How about it, professor, how do you feel you have grasped it?"

Ye Heng asked, compared to filming, Ye Heng cared more about what Professor Cheng and others learned.

After all, Ye Heng could rely on them to help him make movies in the future.

Otherwise, with Ye Heng alone, even if he can shoot 10 films a year, he is now in his 20s, and if he is lucky enough to live to be 80 years old, even if he shoots until the day he dies, it will be almost 60 years.

In a lifetime, only 600 films will be made.

However, Ye Heng was worried that he might not live to that age. After all, he stayed up late every day and worked overtime to make movies. Let alone 80, Ye Heng felt that he had lived a long life when he lived to 50.

30 years, 300 units, looks like a lot, but in fact it is only a TOP250+50 unit.

Compared with the film history of previous lives, this number is simply a drop in the ocean, the tip of the iceberg.

"I think it seems that I have learned something, but I don't seem to have learned it."

Professor Cheng said, but couldn't help frowning.

Although he is professional, Ye Heng is even more professional than him.

The things he said were even beyond his cognition, and he was taken aback for a while.

In addition, many years of lectures are all theoretical, and I have no practical experience for too long, it feels too uncomfortable.

The other few people are in the same situation, some may understand a little more, some may understand a little less, but overall, they still maintain a state of bewilderment.

"I think maybe we don't have that talent."

"Maybe, maybe I'm more suitable to be an actor."

"Well, I think it may not be that we have no talent, or it may be that Xiaoye is too talented."

After speaking, everyone looked at Ye Heng.

This is actually reasonable, because the sample film is completely different from other directors.

Whether it's the wonderfulness of the script, the various shooting techniques or various theoretical knowledge.

How should I put it, it seems that he and the fist director of this world no longer exist in the same dimension.

Seeing this scene, Ye Heng couldn't help frowning.

If it goes on like this, wouldn't he really want to support the entire company by himself?

Although he can keep writing scripts, he can also find some directors and hand over the scripts to them for filming.

But he definitely couldn't hand over the things in his mind, or he might be caught and dissected.

Without the various shooting methods and techniques in Ye Heng's mind, who knows what those directors can shoot.

Although there are some famous directors in this world, these famous directors are called masters and famous directors on the basis of their existence in this world.

But if they were compared with Ye Heng's previous world, they could at best be on par with some third-rate directors.

With this level of strength, Ye Heng is worried that if you give them a "Pacific Rim", they will make a "Atlantic Rim" for you.

Where will it be, Ye Heng will live in Bengbu!

"I think the main reason is that Xiaoye's grade is too high."

"He is like a student who has learned advanced mathematics, and we are like students who have just started and learn that 1+1 equals 2."

"Then he came to teach us advanced mathematics. Is this impossible to teach?"

As Liu Qun said, he carefully analyzed the reason.

After hearing this, Ye Heng suddenly realized.

It does seem to make sense.

My current rank is too high, and it is definitely unrealistic to forcibly pull them up.

No one can learn advanced mathematics and calculus at the age of 1+1=2, unless he is a fucking Einstein!

Obviously, the Einstein of this world has already been taken over by Ye Heng, so he can't expect to teach them how to be directors with just one movie.

So after contemplating for a long time, Ye Heng decided to formulate a brand new teaching plan.

The film generation in this world is very serious. If he wants them to learn how to make movies, he has to start from scratch!

Start with the simplest of films, black and white.

From Buster Keaton's "The General", to Orson Welles' "Citizen Kane", to Hitchcock's "Psycho" and Kubrick's "2001: A Space Odyssey" ...

If these movies are made, they may be able to teach them what a movie is and what a good movie is from scratch.

Especially "Citizen Kane", which is hailed as the greatest movie in history, and Alfred Hitchcock, the greatest director of the twentieth century.

Ye Heng has even been able to predict that if these movies are finished, he will not only teach Professor Cheng and others how to make movies, but also teach colleagues all over the world how to make movies.

However, this is not a simple project. There must be dozens, or even hundreds, of these movies.

Ye Heng definitely couldn't bear to make all these movies, but he might be able to make one or two movies a year.

Before dying, he should be able to teach directors in this world how to make movies.

Chapter 213

But it would be too tragic to teach them until death.

So in the next few days, Ye Heng studied the film history of this world while doing post-production.

Simplify and shorten the teaching content as much as possible, so that they will not be handed over until death.

In order to have a more comprehensive understanding of the film history and film technology in this world, Ye Heng decided to find some more professional people.

"Hey, Professor Cheng, well, I want to come to Qingsong to attend lectures, do you think it's okay?"

"No, you don't need to arrange these bells and whistles, just try to keep a low profile."

"It would be even better if you can communicate with other professors after listening to the class."

"That's fine, then I'll go there later."

After speaking, Ye Heng hung up the phone.

What he didn't know was that Professor Cheng, the president of Qingsong University, was standing by the side during the call with him.

"Ye Heng is coming?"

The headmaster looked at Professor Cheng, his eyes were shining brightly.

"Uh, he said he wanted to come and listen to the lectures, and he wanted to communicate with the professors after he finished."

The headmaster got excited immediately, "Come to attend the class! That's a big deal! No, I have to ask someone to prepare!"

Hearing this, Professor Cheng was about to say something, but the principal didn't give him a chance at all and rushed out.

A few minutes later, at the gate of Qingsong University, several passers-by who didn't know the truth looked at the gate of the university with occupied faces.

A little further inward from the school gate, hundreds of students were standing there, lining the road to welcome them, as if they were waiting for some important person.

At this time, the principal, Professor Cheng, and all the professors in other schools were standing at the door.

But apart from Professor Cheng, the others seemed to like this scene quite a bit.

"Principal, isn't this a little too arrogant?"

Professor Cheng couldn't help but said, those who didn't know about this scene thought the mafia was waiting for the boss.

But when the principal heard it, he turned around and looked at it, but he smiled.

"Arrogant? I think it's very low-key."

At this moment, a taxi approached slowly, and everyone held their breaths.

The car door opened slowly, and two students, a man and a woman, got out of the car.

But seeing the people lining the road to welcome them, they were stunned for an instant.

"This, is this what you arranged?"

The girl looked at the boy beside her and couldn't help but ask.

The boy, on the other hand, was in a dazed state.

"I don't seem to have that much face. I can invite the principal and the others."

"You two! How long are you going to stand at the school gate, come back soon."

When the two heard this, they ran back one after another.

But walking on the road, the eyes from both sides couldn't help looking at them, causing them to quickly trot back covering their faces.

Looking at the two running backs, a smile appeared on Professor Cheng's face.

"Young is good."

A few minutes later, a taxi slowly drove over and stopped at the school gate.

"Here we are, brother."

The driver looked at the man sitting in the back row through the rearview mirror, and saw that he was wearing a mask and eyes, covering himself tightly, as if he was afraid that others would recognize him.

And this man is naturally Ye Heng.

Although his current popularity is still a little worse than those traffic stars.

However, in recent days, his news has been a bit heated, and he is also afraid of being dealt with by fanatical fans, so he deliberately made some cover-ups.

"Here it is."

As Ye Heng said, he was about to get out of the car and go in.

But as soon as I turned my head, I saw the gate of Qingsong University through the car window. Hundreds of students stood there and surrounded the way in, leaving only a small path in the middle.

"Wang Defa??"

"Young man, are these people welcoming you?" The driver's face was full of curiosity, and he looked Ye Heng up and down carefully, as if he wanted to see something from him.

Ye Heng smiled awkwardly, but still shook his head.

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