Although the original work of "Hong Ling" is highly literary, its narrative sense is not very strong, and it is still very difficult to adapt it into a movie. However, under Yang Yizhou's adaptation, it retains the tragic temperament of the original work, but strengthens the narrative. , This is what is now "Red Ling".
The skill of Yang Yizhou's top screenwriter in China is vividly displayed in this film. His perfect cooperation with Director Xie, as well as the superb acting skills of the actors, completely bring the audience into the plot.
With the slow and slow narration of the film, an hour and a half passed in the blink of an eye, and the story came to its final conclusion.
Cheng Yanxin's identity was exposed, but she did not panic at all. She sat on a chair in the study, and the sunlight filtered through the window panes, making the room half light and half dark, and Cheng Yanxin sat between the borderline of light and darkness.
She opened the drawer, and there was half a pack of cigarettes and matches in it, which Zhou Hanchen left here.
Ever since Cheng Yanxin decided to separate from him, he has returned everything he sent. Only this pack of cigarettes fell here accidentally when Zhou Hanchen was sending Cheng Yanxin home. Cheng Yanxin hesitated for a long time, but he still did not throw it away. , but put it in the drawer.
Cheng Yanxin's fingers lightly touched the half-pack of cigarettes.
She remembered Zhou Hanchen smoking a cigarette. He was half-leaning against the street lamp, smoke curled between his fingers, and the lens covered his eyes, but when he looked up and saw himself, the joy in his eyes burst out, even the stars in the sky. Nothing compares.
Cheng Yan lowered his head, as if his whole body sank into the darkness.
She opened the cigarette case tremblingly, took out a cigarette, and put it between her lips, but it was not lit several times, and the faint light of the match swept across her face, as if it could give people a glimpse of the fear that this legendary beauty had never shown. and regret.
She is only a mortal after all, and when death is about to come, she can't help but show mortal emotions, but these emotions are too short-lived, like the moment when a match flashes on and off, it quickly makes people think is an illusion.
But keen film critics still saw it, and their hearts were filled with strong disbelief.
This section is not a cut shot. The shot is steadily facing Cheng Yanxin's face without even changing the angle. These complex and difficult emotional changes are all done by the actors themselves. What kind of acting skills are these!
She didn't say a word, but brought all the audience into that sad atmosphere, and the auditorium already let out a low sobbing sound.
In the end, a match lit the cigarette, and a faint light fell on Cheng Yanxin's face.
She didn't smoke, but was fascinated. I don't know what she thought, a smile suddenly appeared in her eyes, she took the cigarette from her lips, and a rouge color fell on the cigarette holder.
She smiled lightly and put the cigarette on the inkstone.
The camera turned, and through the firelight, it was vaguely visible that she walked out of the room, and there was the sound of military boots being neatly stepped on the ground, and the sound of guns colliding.
And that bit of fire gradually dimmed.
Cheng Yanxin's death was filmed with extreme restraint, as if the director couldn't bear to see such a peerless beauty die under the muzzle of the neon army, but such a blank space made the audience more and more aware of the history behind it. of heavy sadness.
When the darkness faded again, it was the old Zhou Hanchen. He was sitting in a courtyard. The spring was bright, and he could vaguely hear the children's laughter and frolic.
His expression was calm, as if with a hint of a smile, and he murmured: "I'm finally liberated, I don't know if you saw it, but it doesn't matter, I will help you see this day..."
The camera zoomed out, and the blazing sunlight fell on the position next to him, as if gathered into a graceful figure.
At the same time, the end credits sounded, and the credits appeared on the screen.
The audience came back to their senses. Many people wiped the tears from their faces in a daze, and then the whole theater burst into violent applause.
The applause lasted a full minute.
This is the highest compliment to the entire cast.
Director Xie wiped the corners of his eyes and led the creator onto the stage to be interviewed by reporters.
The reporters scrambled to pass the microphone forward. Whether it is the quality of the film or the reaction of the audience, it has proved the success of the film. If there is no accident, this will be the best film in China this year.
In addition to reporters, the film critics at the scene were also very excited. Many film critics have already posted brief comments on their Weibo accounts, and they are all applauded without exception.
Some film critics have boldly predicted that the box office of "Hong Ling" will exceed 4 billion, becoming another masterpiece of Director Xie.
The main creators on the stage finally let go of their hearts, especially Wei Siyong, who looked red. Although he was very confident in "Red Ling" when he was filming before, but now the audience's response has far exceeded his expectations, which makes him even more excited. If "Red Ling" is as predicted by the film critics, It is very likely that he will win the best actor of the Jinying Awards next year with this film, and will completely stand as a first-line actor.
This kind of expectation made Wei Syong publicize it more and more vigorously, full of vigor, frequent golden sentences, and made a splash at the premiere.
Wei Siyong was very satisfied, but Fu Cheng, who was sitting under the stage, felt uncomfortable.
Fu Cheng smiled stiffly, accepting the baptism of the eyes from all around him, he could guess what these people were thinking, they were just laughing at his eyes, but he would have lost such a big watermelon for nothing, and Wei Siyong had picked it up.
Fu Cheng's eyes were filled with hatred, and he looked at Guo Wenyuan, who was standing next to Wei Syong. He gritted his teeth with hatred. He never thought about it. Everything was blamed on Guo Wenyuan.
If Guo Wenyuan hadn't complained to Sheng Dong, he would not have left the "Red Star" crew. Now standing on the stage, accepting compliments from reporters, and the audience's admiration is himself.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly turned his head to look at the Taoist Yixin who was sitting beside him: "Daoist, I'll ask you today... Daoist, why are you crying?"
Taoist Yixin looked at the stage with a stiff expression and tears streaming down his face.
In fact, Taoist Yixin really has two brushes. As soon as he came in, he noticed Guo Wenyuan and found that his face had indeed changed.
When I first looked at the photos, it wasn't so obvious. Now that I saw the other person with my own eyes, I became more and more puzzled. It was like being taken away by a ghost. With such a good face, it is not an exaggeration to say that a good person was born in the tenth generation.
He was puzzled, and in the end he could only reluctantly take out a spell.
This was left to him by his master, with which he could see through all the truth and falsehood.
But when the Taoist Yixin lit the spell and opened his eyes again to look at Guo Wenyuan, he was almost blinded by the dazzling golden light.
I saw that the position of the main creator in the front row was completely covered by the thick golden light of merit, and even no one could see it clearly.
A single-minded person is going to utter foul language.
What kind of merit this is! ! !
Therefore, during the whole movie screening, everyone else was moved by the movie and wept bitterly, but the Taoist Yixin was stimulated by the golden light to shed tears, and it was useless to even close their eyes.
A Taoist with one heart has no time to regret it. He also knows that Guo Wenyuan's identity is by no means simple, so he should give up.
Thinking of this, Taoist Yixin began to think about how to cancel the deal with Fu Cheng.
Seeing his uncertain expression, Fu Cheng was also a little anxious. He lowered his voice and said, "Master, what's the matter with you? Hurry up and get the evil ghost out of the house!"
The Taoist Yixin frowned, "No."
Fu Cheng was stunned, and then blurted out: "What did you say?!"
He didn't control the volume, and he immediately attracted the attention of the audience next to him. Fu Cheng quickly closed his mouth and looked at Taoist Yixin with unkind eyes.
Taoist Yixin knew that he hated Guo Wenyuan very much, and he might not be able to explain it for a while, and the golden light was so dazzling that he was dizzy, so he simply stood up and prepared to leave, and then explained to Fu Cheng.
At this time, the host just said that he wanted to select the audience to ask questions to the creators. He saw the Taoist Yixin standing up. He didn't pay attention to Fu Cheng who was sitting next to him. He only saw that the movie was over for so long, and the audience was still With tears, he must be a loyal fan of the movie, so he said enthusiastically: "This gentleman, yes, it's you, you are still crying, you should feel deeply about the movie, do you have any questions to ask us? What about the creators?"
Therefore, everyone's eyes turned to the Taoist.
The one-hearted Taoist immediately froze in place.
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In the position of the main creator in the front row, Pei Ran was talking to the real person Mingjing.
Mingjing Zhenren and Pei Ran didn't know each other at the beginning. Although Pei Ran teased him, he was still a good person. Later, after Pei Ran's death, he went to Xiangjiang to pay homage, and even used Taoism to conjure his soul. He wanted to see this friend again, but to no avail.
This made Mingjing real person very sad. He thought that Pei Ran's soul had dissipated, and he was heartbroken, and he never went to Xiangjiang again.
He never imagined that at the beginning he failed to summon his soul successfully because Pei Ran's soul was imprisoned in the Xiangjiang Gymnasium, and after so many years, his soul did not dissipate.
Mingjing Zhenren was so excited for a while, so he and Pei Ran reminisced about the old times.
Qingyuan Xiaodao did not expect that Pei Ran was still an old acquaintance with Master, and asked Pei Ran curiously.
Pei Ran shook out a bunch of black history of Mingjing Zhenren quite naturally.
Mingjing Zhenren looked at Tu'er's shocked eyes, and the whole person was about to die of depression.
How could he forget, Pei Ran is a bastard who is narrow-minded and has a good memory. He even forgot the things he did when he was young and frivolous, but he turned it out of the corner again.
He finally established the image of an unfathomable master in the minds of his disciples, and this is all over!
Mingjing was anxious and angry, and urgently needed to find something to change the subject. He happened to hear the host's question, and he hurriedly pulled Pei Ran and Qingyuan: "Okay, okay, this is the premiere of the movie, saying these are irrelevant. What are you doing! Focusing on movies is the right thing to do!"
Pei Ran smiled without breaking him.
Mingjing breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly turned his head to look at the audience who was being questioned, pretending to be very focused.
However, when he looked at it, he was stunned.
Just as I was wiping tears and brainstorming to ask some questions to get out of this predicament, I suddenly heard a familiar voice from the front row.
"Yao Dao! Quickly pay for my mobile phone!!"
Suddenly, he saw a familiar face that he couldn't avoid standing up in the golden light.
"!!!"
His expression changed suddenly, and he jumped up from his seat, jumped over the heads of the audience next to him nimbly, and rushed out of the theater.
And Mingjing was not to be outdone, stepping on the gossip and rushing out like a gust of wind.
The speed of the two was extremely fast, and the audience next to them only saw two vague shadows, and then only the door panel was still shaking.
The reporters didn't have time to respond, and everyone looked sluggish.
It was Director Xie who had a lot of experience, so he reacted quickly and said with a smile, "I didn't expect the audience's emotions to be so intense, and I was flattered as a director."
Reporters: You don't like us! What did these two say about losing the phone! It's clearly a personal grudge! !
The reporters were indignant, but the scene just now happened too fast, and they didn't take any pictures, so they could only listen to Director Xie's eyes wide open, but they soon saw Fu Cheng with an ugly expression next to Yixin's seat.
The reporters lit up.
The big news is here! It seems that Fu Cheng really has an inside story when he leaves the crew. This is a spoiler!
Fu Cheng stiffly felt the searchlight-like gazes of the reporters, and had already guessed what his news headlines would be tomorrow, but he clearly didn't do anything, and just ran away like a ghost.
But he couldn't argue, and finally his grievances turned into one word.
"Fuck!"