Of course Qingcheng knew that he wasn't really playing. The props on the stage have no strings, and the actors only need to do it. This time, in order to match the real scene, Director Xu insisted on using the real piano. The sound of the piano was so small that it could not be heard in the audience area. In the end, the staff had to pinch time to play the dubbing from the amplifier.
Qingcheng's eyes followed him to get up and paced forward, and saw that Chen Miaochang played by Tong Anzhi was on the stage. Under the youthful playfulness, there seemed to be a trace of melancholy hidden in nowhere.
The two met on the bridge, the reflections both fell into the pool, and the water was clear, making the underwater scene look clearer than in reality.
In the garden at this moment, the phoenix trees whisper, the green maples are flying, and by the sunlight that is half-covered by the treetops and a pool of smart water waves, the flowers and plants on the side of the small bridge are sparsely supported, and the shadows of the pink walls and bamboo sway in the distance. Heavy" fits perfectly.
The band was arranged at the junction of Tingyuxuan and the cloister opposite the pond, which was covered by a white gauze curtain.
Completely real scenes, without camera guidance, where the actors are, the viewers will focus on where they are, and move around to change the scene.
Qingcheng stood there, only to feel the fluttering robes and hairpins in front of her eyes, accompanied by the actors' footsteps that came and went, and chanted in a voice, as if the air was filled with some kind of ambiguity. At this moment, she was fascinated by it.
She didn't come back to her senses until Director Xu shouted hello.
Director Xu was very satisfied with this effect, and when Su Po came out of the pavilion, he patted him on the shoulder: "Very well, no wonder the two old artists in the group said that they will be in the future. Must have achieved outstanding results.”
Qingcheng had already walked over to Director Xu, and everyone looked at her.
"Sorry, I'm late." She was a little embarrassed. Her eyes just met Su Po's, but she quickly staggered, but that glance also allowed her to see the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, which were crystal clear in the sunlight.
Director Xu talked to his niece on the phone and knew why she was late, so he shook his head with a smile and continued talking.
But he didn't speak for a while, and he saw that the people around him had been swaying to and fro, although the movements were very small.
"What are you doing?"
Qingcheng has tried his best to control himself not to move: "There are too many mosquitoes." The garden is lush with flowers and plants, and there are relatively many mosquitoes. And she just happens to have the physique of attracting mosquitoes.
Su Po, who was standing opposite her, had glanced at her a few times, and asked, "Why don't you bring some mosquito repellent with you?"
"How did I know there would be so many mosquitoes in the garden."
Director Xu said, "Have you never been to your own garden? Don't you know there are many plants and mosquitoes?"
Your own garden? ?
Everyone present: "… "
Tong Anzhi's eyes widened: "Little Director Xu, does this garden belong to your family?!"
"Well..." Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Qingcheng nodded embarrassedly. In fact, she didn't want to be so high-profile.
One of the junior brothers immediately said: "The local tyrant sister asks for support!"
Su Po glanced at his junior brother, reached out and patted the back of his head, and said, "Don't learn badly and not learn well."
The younger brother, who has always admired Su Po, immediately admitted his mistake: "Oh, I see."
Tong Anzhi had already pulled Qingcheng to the side, and said, "I have the foresight, I took the mosquito repellent sticker, come here, my sister will stick it for you."
Just as she was talking just now, Qingcheng was bitten two more times on her arm. She scratched and said, "Sister, you are really nice."
"If you were a man, if you were ten years older, I would be better for you."
Qingcheng couldn't help laughing when she heard it: "I have no choice but to have the wrong gender, otherwise we would be a pair of immortal couples who are in love."
"Are there any extra? Give me one too." Supper said and followed.
Tong Anzhi turned his head and asked, "Brother Su, I remember that you don't attract mosquitoes very much?"
Supo said lightly: "The mosquitoes in this house probably haven't sucked human blood for a long time, and they are very hungry."