The bard joins the entertainment industry

Zhang Jianmin waved his hand and said excitedly: "I can see that it's nothing. What's really remarkable is that you can perform such a performance.

The mistakes you made just now were all when you were performing some extremely difficult movements.

It’s hard to believe that you have only achieved this in half a year.

Such a difficult movement and such a degree of completion are enough to be called "everyone". "

As a dance choreographer and professor of choreography, Zhang Jianmin, who is especially good at classical dance choreography, is most aware of the difficulty of Chen Shuo's performance just now.

At first, after hearing Zhang Yimou's fantastic ideas, he couldn't help but feel amazed.

Thinking about it, if we can really shoot a song with water sleeves and drums in one shot, it will definitely shock the world of Chinese classical dance.

But after marveling, he also understood how difficult it was to achieve such a level.

Sure enough, I found many people but couldn't do it to this extent.

However, he didn't expect that at this moment, he actually saw this kind of water sleeve beating in a boy's body.

I couldn't help but feel excited.

When Chen Shuo heard this, he immediately sat upright and said hurriedly: "Teacher Zhang has broken me.

I was just conducting professional assault training, so I took advantage of it.

If it is compared to the level of real dance, it is definitely not as good as those dancers who have practiced since childhood.

How dare you call us ‘everyone’? "

After hearing this, Zhang Jianmin felt that although what he just said was the truth, it might not be a good thing for an eighteen-year-old boy to say it.

But he didn't want to deny it, so he could only shake his head and sigh.

Then he changed the subject and said, "I saw you rolling up the drum stand with your sleeves for the last time. You must not have just wanted to pull the drum down, right?"

"Indeed." Chen Shuo nodded and said: "When I was performing to the end, I always felt that there must be some murderous intent hidden under such a beautiful performance, which is worthy of the combination of water sleeves and drums.

When the drum beat ends, it should be time for the big battle.

So on impulse, I wanted to roll up the drum with my sleeves and hit it with it.

But Teacher Zhang also saw the final effect, which only made the drum stand shake a little.

Such an idea can be achieved through special effects or wires, but it is almost impossible to achieve it with a water sleeve alone. "

"This idea is very good, it is an extremely amazing idea." Zhang Yimou suddenly clapped his hands and said: "As you just said, the combination of water sleeves and drums is a murderous intention hidden in the cotton.

When the drumming is over, a big battle will inevitably follow.

It's just that it's not good to just hit it with a drum, it's too rude.

Using the sword, he rolled it up in his sleeves and struck in the air like a flying sword.

Unexpected and caught off guard. "

While speaking, he also drew a large circle with his hand, and then thrust forward suddenly.

Represents the scene of assassination with a water-sleeved sword.

Chen Shuo nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, Director Zhang's idea coincides with mine. I didn't have a sword just now, so I subconsciously rolled the drum.

I once read a novel that introduced a method of flying a hanging silk sword.

It can use a thin transparent thread like silk to control the sword to fly in the air and strike.

I think if you can assassinate with a water sleeve curling sword, although it lacks the mystery of the hanging silk flying sword, it also has a romantic feeling of combining strength and softness. "

As he spoke, he couldn't help but ask: "Does Director Zhang have a sword here?"

"Yes! Yes!" Before Zhang Yimou could say anything, deputy director Chang Xiaoyang ran to the side and took out a prop sword.

Chen Shuo took the sword and looked at it. Although it was a plastic prop sword, the workmanship was quite realistic.

It has the texture of a real sword and the lightness of plastic.

He tied the water sleeve to the hilt of the sword and pulled it, testing how hard he could use to pull the sword out of the scabbard.

After mastering the size, he said to Yu Bo: "Brother Bo, come on, let's demonstrate it."

"Okay." Yu Bo responded.

The two stood up and came to the drum array again. Yu Bo sat on the ground, holding his body back with one hand, and holding his sword with the other hand, the hilt of the sword extended forward.

Chen Shuo stood in the middle of the drum array, looked at the hilt of the sword, swung his sleeves twice to test the distance and direction.

Then he retracted his sleeves and looked in the direction of Zhang Yimou.

Zhang Yimou also understood and shouted: "Get ready!"

Chen Shuo no longer looked at him, but danced a little.

"Power on!"

The photographer who had been responsible for recording the scene also found the right angle early.

"Start filming!"

Chen Shuo danced twice, and suddenly the water sleeve flew out of his hand and wrapped it accurately around the hilt of the sword.

"Okay, stop!"

As soon as Zhang Yimou finished speaking, the water sleeve slipped from the hilt of the sword.

"Prepare props!"

Seeing that Zhang Yimou regarded this attempt as filming, and there was no complete team around him, Chang Xiaoyang consciously ran to the field and tied his sleeves to the hilt of his sword.

"Okay, get ready! Turn on the camera! Start shooting!"

As the shooting started, Chen Shuo suddenly shook his stretched sleeves, and with a cry, he unsheathed his long sword.

Yu Bo had a surprised expression on his face, as if he didn't expect that he had such a method, and subconsciously stood up to grab the sword.

Then he stretched out his hand and realized that he was a step too late. If he grabbed it again, he would catch it directly on the blade.

At the same time, Chen Shuo also shook his water sleeves violently again, and the long sword tied to him suddenly turned in a circle, trying to wipe it away from him.

He quickly leaned back to avoid it, with his left hand retracted to protect his face, and his right hand holding the scabbard suddenly moved forward to block.

Three layers of protection were activated in an instant to deal with this unexpected assassination.

Next, whether Chen Shuo stabbed Yu Bo with his flying sword or he blocked the flying sword with his scabbard, it should be a quite amazing performance.

However, the opposite happened.

The long sword only turned half a circle before it ran out of strength, and the hilt fell to the ground facing Yu Bo.

"What a pity!" Chen Shuo looked at the long sword on the ground and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

But he also knew that this was inevitable.

First of all, it was the first time for him to do this kind of action, and he was not very proficient in it.

Secondly, this prop sword is still too heavy, even if it is made of plastic.

But it is still a bit difficult to swing the three-meter-long sleeve and move it.

Zhang Yimou and others couldn't help but feel a little sorry when they saw it. Everyone can also imagine what a stunning performance it will be if it can really be completed.

But I also understand how difficult it is to achieve the act of volleying without other auxiliary means.

Just when everyone thought it was over, Chen Shuo suddenly pulled his sleeves again, and the prop sword flew into his hand.

With a swish, the sword danced, and he thrust the sword towards Yu Bo.

"Well done!" At this moment, Yu Bo seemed to be possessed by Lian Chengbi. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he cheered, and turned the scabbard of his sword.

Dang Dang Dang, Chen Shuo's stab was resolved with a series of blows.

Then he used the scabbard as a sword and pointed it towards Chen Shuo.