Fang Yi, who had been skipping classes for the past three weeks, did not hand in a request for leave, saying that he had a cold. Instead, he sat in the classroom and waited for the "bullying" public teacher to hand out the final exam papers.
Yes, with the arrival of the third month, the public classes that ended earlier have entered the final stage.
When it comes to the final exam, even the mighty Ren Changhong cannot make students miss classes.
Fortunately, public classes do not embarrass everyone.
The topic of the exam was to write an essay analyzing the shot arrangement of an early cult film "Midnight Song".
Films such as Strange Tales and Liao Zhai have been popular in the market for a while; the cost is low, and the acting skills of the actors are not required; even if they cannot be successfully screened in theaters, they can at least be sold to TV stations or websites and barely recoup their costs.
After a while, there were too many shoddy films of this kind, and the market died.
In the next 20 years, there were very few ghost talk films.
This public class teacher was born in the 1960s. When she was young, this genre of film was all the rage. It also has its own characteristics of the times. Since films with straightforward depictions could not pass, they gradually turned to ghosts and monsters; a bit Qu Yuan relied on
"Vanilla Beauty" expresses advocacy and expresses depression;
In addition, mainstream commercial films, such as war, history, love... The former two are extremely expensive, and studios on the verge of decline can no longer bear them independently. The latter has many restrictions. The romance film "Love in Lushan" released in 1980, ended with
The kissing scene caused a national sensation, and the leading actor frequently reported it to the police. There was a years-long debate over whether the kissing scene was necessary and whether it should be a real kiss. Although the result was an artistic victory - this was not a good reputation for the female lead after all.
;The heroine at that time simply ran to the United States to save her from dire straits;
Unlike the kiss scene, the scale of screening of blood, body parts (you know), etc. in mainland China at that time was ridiculously large. This film was actually released without editing, and it really became a sensation; because it obviously borrowed the plot of "Phantom of the Opera",
Its value in art history is relatively low.
There are several difficulties in this question. First, you know the movie "Midnight Song". Second, you need to compare it with foreign works that have been borrowed. Similar ones include Quasimodo in "The Hunchback of Notre Dame", who is completely crazy;
Like the Phantom of the Opera, there is still truth, goodness and beauty in the madness; the image of the protagonist in this film is closer to the latter, which also reveals the subconscious reflection of the universal national character of mainland literary and art workers.
"You can open the paper," the teacher reminded. "You can take a normal break between classes and go to the toilet, but you can't talk. The paper can contain about three to four thousand words. You can write as much as you can, but don't exceed it. If you really exceed it, give some examples.
Ask me for paper; I try not to fail your subjects, but now the college has requirements for failing rates, so some of you may have to accept ugly scores. You have to study harder for the exam, you can control it yourself..."
"Wow~"
The hall was filled with the sound of frogs.
Fang Yi had already written part of his short essay, but when he raised his head and looked up, he saw that many people in front of him were reading the books over and over, but did not start writing.
Reading volume is too small.
If you haven't seen the movie, you can't write about it.
The student who wanted to be a star also felt aggrieved: Who would watch a cult movie? Not even a dog would watch it!
If you are serious about this business, you should actually check it out.
There is a strange phenomenon now. Some actors have not even watched many movies, and their movie viewing is not as good as ordinary movie lovers who watch a lot. But they act in movies openly and often post announcements bragging about their acting skills.
By the time of class, Fang Yi had already finished writing the paper. He didn't finish it, but he thought it was good, so he was the first to hand it in. The teacher saw his handwriting and nodded appreciatively.
"Fang Yi, you have express delivery, and it's from the postal service."
Fang Yi expressed that he had received it, but the teacher asked: "Is it the contract for the new play?"
He smiled and did not deny it. The teacher then marked his paper and put it aside separately to distinguish it from those who would submit papers later.
The person who handed in the paper later was none other than Song Yi, who had not appeared in class for a long time.
She was surprised to see what happened, but didn't have the courage to ask.
——This kind of marking behavior is illegal.
Yangxi worked really hard to push his own soldiers.
There was a different world in the corridor. Students who didn't know about movies gathered together and asked those who knew. Song Yi wanted to play with Fang Yi, but was stopped by someone.
"Classmate Song, I want to ask you something..."
Song Yi had a very good temper, and she accepted the job without any worries.
The people around her took out the hidden pens and took shorthand on their arms, palms and other places.
Song Yi said: ""Midnight Song" is a fable about a student who was about to take the college entrance examination. During his winter vacation outing, he went to a place called Siruolan, which emitted a faint warm light. That night, it rained.
Unable to return, the student stopped at Si Ruolan and fell asleep hastily. However, someone called him at night. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was Guanyin Bodhisattva from Si Ruolan who had turned into an eighty-year-old grandmother.
She held up the thermos cup in her hand, saying it belonged to a student she had picked up, and asked if this bottle was a gold bottle, a silver bottle, or..."
Fang Yi gradually started to laugh.
He waited for Song Yi to finish speaking. During this period, no one came to disturb him. He said, "If you lie like this, they will know it. You are not offending others."
Song Yi said, "I have offended them a long time ago; these people are just looking for food. If I can act like you, they will come over to praise me and forget everything."
Fang Yi: "Why did you offend them before?"
Song Yi: "The long paper that Ren Changhong asked for last time, except that our scores were higher, the others were hovering on the edge of passing. Don't you think it's strange?"
After Fang Yi walked some distance, he suddenly realized, "I asked you to give them the video of my performance for reference, but you didn't give any of it, right?"
Song Yi stamped his feet, "Why give it to them?"
"Aren't you the recorder? I made up this position nonsense, I mean, aren't you specifically responsible for recording?"
"Do those who record the video have to work in vain? If they have the ability, they can go up and perform and let me record the video. Of course, I can come and watch it; but, they don't have the ability."
Fang Yi looked around and saw no one: "You are really not afraid of being broken into pieces."
"It's because you are too arrogant and don't know the suffering in the world. It took so long to understand what happened two months ago."
"Classmate Fang Yi, you are really slow!"
Song Yi put his finger on Fang Yi's chest and held him down. He reached into the pool with his free hand, dipped some in it, and suddenly swung it in Fang Yi's face. Fang Yi wanted to chase him, but she entered the women's room first.
——On the contrary, he bumped into a shorter girl with long hair; maybe from another department; Fang Yi and she were both standing in front of the mirror. Fang Yi wanted to wipe off the water drops on his body, and the girl wanted to wash her hands. She took off her glasses, and they
The pupils of his eyes were dilated, not very energetic, and they happened to be looking at Fang Yi's eyes.
Just watching like this, but doing her own thing naturally, the place where her palms and backs meet, the area where the small fish accumulates muscle, is as black as the gray of a carbon pen - just like what art students often do.
Is your eyesight so bad?
This is the first time I have seen this girl, but she is strangely familiar. Because I can't see it, even if I look at each other for so long, her expression is not strange, and she washes her hands meticulously. Fang Yi feels that she is observing him, but her posture is really
So natural.
There was no fluctuation. Her light brown pupils reminded people of autumn; if she could see it, she should be able to see a pair of dark pupils in the mirror, filled with questions.
"Please give me permission." She suddenly laughed, not knowing why.
Fang Yi turned sideways and saw the other party leaving. He felt a little disappointed and thought about whether he had missed something.
On the way back to the corridor, the center had turned into Bai Yu, the boy who had met Fang Yi before. After he and Fang Yi greeted him warmly, he continued to repeat the test questions with an awkward expression.
There are still a lot of people listening.
That's how it is when you learn acting. You can also act if you are casual, and you can act if you study seriously. But those who study seriously may not be able to truly act, and those who are casual may not be able to truly stop acting.
Bai Yu told the correct version of the story: "The heroic male protagonist has a deep love for a beautiful and kind-hearted rich girl, but because of the difference in status, he is not allowed by the other's domineering parents..."
If you have a little knowledge of movies, when you hear this, you should have at least five works with similar beginnings of contradiction in your mind.
Song Yi, who had had enough of the hide-and-seek game, jumped out and looked shocked: "So this is it?"
Bai Yu was surprised to see the second in grade student speak like this, "Don't you know the plot either?"
Song Yi said, "I heard what others said before, and I told others..." with an aggrieved and ashamed look on his face, "It turns out I was wrong."
Bai Yu said honestly and kindly, "It doesn't matter, there's still time to talk."
Song Yi smiled successfully, turning his back on them and winking at Fang Yi.
It's really in the palm of your hand.
Fang Yi returned to the classroom. In the remaining class, he was going to read the unfinished leisure book "Xu Sanguan Sells Blood". He followed the bookmarks made by pine and cypress leaves and found the content he read last time. The bookmarks started from
After replacing the portrait with leaves, it becomes more convenient.
Slender, green and red pine and cypress leaves with slightly fine velvet are lying quietly in a corner of the book.
——Fortunately, I'm not as slow as them.
Fang Yi raised the book in his hand and chose to adjust his posture.
