Chapter 459 Japanese sword technique, who are you?
Feeling the changes in Xin Zhilei, the assistant didn't think much about it, just thought it was because of his good acting skills and he was in a state.
On the set, Ding Xiu tried to make a few moves while adjusting the lighting layout site to feel the sense of space.
This scene is mainly his performance, and most of the scenes are on him.
After finding the feeling, he saw Xin Zhilei walking towards him not far away, and nodded.
Xin Zhilei was late in the morning, he did not have no opinion.
If Xin Zhilei shows too much dish on the set, he must be approved by him.
Fortunately, the performance in the morning was good. Without the hind legs of the drama group, he was too lazy to curse.
"Didn't you overslept this time?"
Ding Xiu joked.
"No." Xin Zhilei stared at Ding Xiu for a few seconds, saying it was not salty or not.
Ding Xiu was slightly surprised, looked at her up and down, patted her shoulder and said, "If you don't start shooting, you will enter the scene. The performance is good.
Ding Baiyu is usually like this. It is extremely indifferent to strangers.
I almost thought the master came over.
Xin Zhilei, no, Ding Baizhen was confused. She didn't know whether the person in front of her was her apprentice or the author of embroidered spring knife.
After having a certain understanding of this world, she also knew that she was just a character in other people's novels.
And this person in front of him is the author of the embroidered spring knife.
In other words, he is just a character he wrote?
But what I used to experience is the nature, and I can't do it.
So there is another situation, Ding Xiu also came over, and then he wrote what he had experienced as a novel.
If you can't get the answer for a while, Ding Baiyu is not easy to ask, he can only be silent, without revealing flaws.
In case it is wrong, I don't know what the consequences are.
Mental illness?
Get up?
Slice study?
"Um."
Ding Baiying didn’t know what to say, he looked like himself? How could he not be like him?
Ding Xiu was embarrassed and said dryly: "You are quite immersed in the show, good, keep going."
Compared to peaceful, Xin Zhilei's changes are not ordinary.
But Ding Xiu didn't think much, but just looking at her mental state is not very good, a little worried.
"Have all the actors come?"
"Preparation, start shooting."
There are only a few people in this play, not a big scene. The starring play is all on Ding Xiu, so the director Lu Yang's pressure is not very great.
During his expectations, he could end work before ten o'clock.
Nympho
"What did you say?"
"Adult you heard."
"The case library is the heavy land of Jinyiwei, setting fire, and to be executed by Ling Chi."
"Okay, should you catch the adults and meet the officials, or set fire to pick them up."
In the woods, Ding Xiu and Ding Baiyu talked, the lines were not tight or slow, and the atmosphere at the scene was dignified.
In front of the monitor, Lu Yang touched his chin and murmured: "Xiao Xin has great acting skills. Her basic lines and emotional grasp are not inferior to Brother Xiu at all. If I hadn't known that she was a newcomer, I almost thought she was a movie descendant. . ""
It was not only Lu Yang who was surprised, but Lei Jiayin and Zhang Yi who watched the show live were also shocked.
There are many martial arts and few literary scenes during the day, so they can't see anything.
This will bring you a lot of dialogue and your skills will come out immediately.
Ding Baiying, played by Xin Zhilei, seems to be light and light, but it gives people a lot of oppression, and murderous aura is everywhere in the woods.
Ding Xiu is a opponent.
Ding Xiu, immersed in the play, did not speak, silent for a few seconds, drooping his eyes, Ding Baiyu's apprentice behind him had raised his knife and shield.
There is a meaning to make him disabled.
He rubbed Xiuchundao back to the inside of his arm: "One fight three may not have a chance of winning. Chen is still good at running away."
Upon hearing this, Ding Baiying and his two apprentices walked up slowly.
The war was sent when the war was touched.
"ha!"
The apprentice holding a mace started first and poked Chen Lian toward Chen Lian with a barbble stick.
Chen Lianheng Knife blocked his chest, and the huge impact force hit him backwards continuously until he hit the torso of a tree.
"Are you kung fu on the border army?"
"The border troops are not fun.
Shen Lian's face was dignified, and the embroidered spring knife waved twice in front of him, stepped back, and blocked in front of him.
He swept his eyes to the side, ran away.
"翀, name him retreat."
Aware of his intentions, Ding Baiyu opened his apprentice to block the road in advance.
When the two apprentices chased, Shen Lian turned and rushed towards Ding Baiyu.
Five meters, four meters, three meters, two meters, the distance between the two is getting closer and closer.
Ding Chongzhe, who had reacted, returned and smashed the mace towards Chen Lian's head.
Chen Lian tried hard to defend, but he was not the opponent at all.
At this time, another disciple also joined the battle, and in just a few moves, Chen Lian was at a disadvantage.
At the critical, the eagle better took out the crossbow to shoot Ding Yan, and then rushed towards Ding Baiyu.
To capture the thief, he will be able to capture the king first. If he doesn't take Ding Baiying down, he will not be able to leave today.
"master!"
"master!"
Two shouts sounded, and Chen Lian rushed forward without caring about it, strode forward and slashed his sword.
Ding Baiying remained motionless, just closed her eyes slightly.
On the top of Shen Lian's knife, he suddenly opened his eyes and pulled the knife, holding the knife handle in his backhand.
Take a half step back under your feet. While sinking your body, he scratched the sword of the embroidered spring knife at the same time as the sword, holding the handle with both hands, and turned over and cut.
"Dang Dang!"
The deep embroidered embroidery knife broke.
The audience is silent.
Ding Xiu was stunned, the director was stunned, Lei Jiayin and Zhang Yi widened their eyes and opened their mouths.
I am Nima.
This is not how martial arts moves are designed.
Martial arts director Ding Xiu had taught like this before, but at that time, Xin Zhilei could not learn this trick at all, and it was too difficult to give up. He gave up later and changed another trick.
Even Ding Xiu said that people with high talents had to practice the knife for a long time. He asked Xin Zhilei to learn just with the attitude of trying.
What did you see just now?
Xin Zhilei's Japanese sword technique flows smoothly, from drawing the sword to blocking, to horse stance, counterattack, and in one go.
This posture, this power, the grasp of this opportunity is not too much compared to Ding Xiu himself.
The corner of his mouth smiled slightly, Ding Baiyu slowly put the knife on Ding Xiu's shoulder.
At this time, Ding Xiu slowed down.
He also passed by 10,000 horses in his heart.
"Ka!"
"Pass!"
Director Lu Yang shouted, after the martial arts scene, the next one will be the literary scene.
"Xiaoxin is good, and it is great on the spot."
"But I want to criticize you. Next time I have this kind of inspiration, remember to communicate with the opponent actor first. Martial arts drama is not as good as Wen opera. One accident is going to happen."
"Good director, I know." The backhand holding the knife behind his back, Ding Baiyu said lightly.
Touching the broken knife, Ding Xiu was contemplative, and looked at Ding Baiyu's back repeated eyes, and said in the voice that only two people heard: