At five o'clock in the afternoon, the second review of the Love Poetry Competition ended. The first ten poems were successfully reviewed by many judges, but unfortunately, Li Peifeng's two poems were not selected...
"There are so many kinds of personal aesthetics, how can we rank the poems, lyrics and songs?"
"My poems are not eliminated, they are just a small audience that no one appreciates!"
Shen Liao said disdainfully: "Okay, okay, copy my lines, right?"
"The most copied articles in the world."
Bai Qingchuan let out a wine belch and said with emotion: "I still like the school boss's poems very much. I always recommend them, but they just don't understand them."
"He who knows me is a hero!"
Li Peifeng hugged Bai Qingchuan's shoulders sympathetically, and used these words to adjust his mentality. The most important thing in the competition is participation, and this time it was not without gain. The biggest gain was seeing the love poem Zhao Qingge wrote for himself. That's enough!
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The indoor basketball court in the North China Normal University Gym was a little empty. There were only four men and women in the corner. Some were holding mobile phone gimbals, and some were holding cameras, filming a female basketball player on the court.
The person being photographed was naturally Wu Wenyue, and her dress at this time was completely different from usual.
Wu Wenyue wore a sports scarf on her forehead, her short hair was wet with sweat, she was wearing a blue and white basketball uniform, and the front and back of her basketball vest were slightly wet.
"I'm filming a video on the indoor basketball court of the gymnasium. Come on."
She held a basketball in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. After hanging up the phone, she put the mobile phone on a chair outside the court and said to several employees in the studio: "The machine is on, let it record. You guys have dinner first." .”
Because the employees and bosses in the studio are all students, except for Saturdays and Sundays, on Mondays and Fridays, they can only do shooting tasks at noon and in the evening after class.
Occasionally, if Wu Wenyueruo and several students in charge of shooting did not have classes in the afternoon, they could still shoot from noon to afternoon.
Today, it happened that Wu Wenyue had no class in the afternoon, so she took some employees in the studio and filmed from noon to now. It was already lunch time, and other employees were arriving after class.
"It's okay, Sister Yue, I'm not very hungry, you continue."
"Yeah, come on!"
Wu Wenyue was busy with work, and others were too embarrassed to eat first.
According to everyone's assumptions, there are two videos to be shot today. The first one is not difficult and has been shot at noon.
The second one is what I'm doing right now, and I've been working on it from about 1 o'clock in the afternoon until now.
In fact, the content of this video is very simple. There is no plot. It is Wu Wenyue dunking with one hand. After the basketball enters the basket, everything in the video and the music changes, connecting two scenes of Wu Wenyue wearing a long skirt and jeans to show off her figure. and appearance.
But it was not easy to shoot. The person in disguise after the dunk was filmed first, but the person who dunked was never filmed.
The scene of the dunk is the most exciting and explosive part of the entire video.
Beauty, dunk.
With these two words, everyone in the studio agreed that there would be traffic. With a little investment in operation, Wu Wenyue's short video account was established, and it might become a small hit.
She is the goddess of basketball, the only beauty on the entire platform who can dunk, and she has been called various names.
You know, for women, due to their innate physical conditions, their height, wingspan, jumping and muscle strength are lower than those of men, so dunking is naturally very difficult for them.
Although in the eyes of male basketball players, dunking is a piece of cake, they can also dunk in different tricks, such as changing hands at the crotch, turning around, blindfolded dunk, one-handed false dunk, sideways ax dunk...
Even if you are a pure amateur player, just a male basketball enthusiast, if you are tall enough, can jump well enough, and have been playing basketball for several years, you can still dunk well.
But the skill of dunking, even the most common dunk, is difficult for female professional basketball players.
In the WNBA, America's professional women's basketball league, which has been established for 26 years, there have been only 28 dunks in history, with an average of 1.07 per year. Among them, Britney Griner, known as the female monster, took over 15 of them.
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Note that this data is still in the birthplace of basketball, the United States of America.
If it were placed in the Eastern Kingdom, it would be even less.
Of course, for female athletes who belong to the Dongguo Women's Basketball National Team, dunking can definitely be completed, but it is not as easy and freehand as men can do. It takes too much physical energy for them to dunk, so they rarely use it in competitions.
In non-professional basketball, CUBA, and the college women's basketball league, there are very few female athletes who can dunk. Even if they can use it, they will not use it in games.
Because Wu Wenyue had practiced pole vaulting before, her upper body muscle strength and jumping ability were very good. Although she never dunked in an official game at the peak of her physical fitness, she often dunked in training.
But now, she has quit the school team for more than half a year, bid farewell to formal basketball games and training, and only occasionally plays with a few wild balls. Her physical fitness has dropped a lot, and her sense of the ball has also become much weaker. It is naturally very difficult to dunk the ball.
I spent an afternoon snapping and dunking shots, countless times, but I still didn't achieve the desired effect. Either the height was a little off, or the ball flew off...
"Shua~"
"Wow~ Got in!!"
"good!"
With the muffled sound of a basketball hitting the net, the four people responsible for filming cheered excitedly.
But Wu Wenyue was not too excited. She silently picked up the basketball, went to her phone to watch the replay, and shook her head: "No, the height is still a bit off, and there is no impact."
"If it can be cut, it will be fine after editing."
The man in glasses who was in charge of the shooting said quickly: "After editing and adding music, the picture will be absolutely shocking!"
"Yes, the color of the picture can be adjusted a little cooler in the later stage, or the basketball can be in black and white before entering the net, and in color after entering the net. It will have a more impact..."
"No, just a little bit."
Wu Wenyue was a little unwilling to give in. She glanced at the lunch box that she had bought for more than half an hour and said, "You guys eat first, and I will feel it again."
"Sister Yue, drink some water and take a rest."
A slim girl trotted along and handed a can of Red Bull to Wu Wenyue in the field.
I saw this girl with bright eyes and white teeth, gentle and lovely, with long dark red wavy hair, an oval-shaped face with rosy white, and a pair of twinkling eyes looking at Wu Wenyue, with an affectionate look on her face.
concern.
"Thanks."
Wu Wenyue took the water and drank it. The girl also took out two wet wipes and thoughtfully wiped his sweat: "Sister Yue, please rest for a while. It will be harder to dunk when you are exhausted."
"Who is this?"
Li Peifeng, who had just entered the gymnasium, happened to see this scene from a distance. Good guy, someone was handing out water and someone was wiping sweat?
His pace quickened, and he began to ponder in his heart.
"My Brother Yue is no less popular with women than me!"
When she got closer, Li Peifeng finally recognized the girl.
Mu Anan, the copywriter and director who originally applied for the job.
When she applied for the job, the little girl wore black-rimmed glasses and wore loose and thick clothes. Now she puts on tight jeans and a small vest, and she seems to be a different person. Li Peifeng was so far away just now that she was really not sure.
"I have to take a picture of this!"
Li Peifeng simply stopped moving closer and sat down in the auditorium twenty or thirty meters away from Wu Wenyue and the others. He pointed his cell phone at it and recorded the scene in front of him into a video, thinking about how to talk to Wu Wenyue later.
Wenyue made a joke and asked Xu Manying to punish her!
"Caught another one!"
This chapter has been completed!