He glanced at He Jinyun next to him, the man's pupils were darker in the dark.
Noting Ye Zexi's gaze, He Jinyun showed him a questioning look.
Ye Zexi didn't speak, but shook his head slightly to indicate that he was okay.
The movie continues.
The following story is familiar to Ye Zexi. From the perspective of the protagonist Shan Chenzhou, the movie tells the audience the process from his youth in the army to the meeting and falling in love with Azi.
Chen Zhengtian and He Jinyun grasped the rhythm of this section very well, not to mention the compactness, and there were a few laughs interspersed during the period, so that people will not feel boring to read it.
And the most important emotional drama among them is also focused.
Waiting for the scene to proceed to the part of the bed scene between Shan Chenzhou and Azi, there was a burst of noise on the scene, during which a lot of eyes were turned towards Ye Zexi.
When Ye Zexi filmed this scene, she didn't think it was so fragrant | glamorous| charming, but when the scene was processed with a soundtrack, the picture presented was subtle, but it still made people unable to stop blushing and heartbeat.
Ye Zexi blushed rarely, but He Jinyun next to him looked as usual.
Where no one else could see, Ye Zexi's hand held by He Jinyun was slightly sweaty.
After Shan Chenzhou and Azi's relationship warmed up, the movie ushered in the first small climax-the death of Ayan.
When I see this, when the background music is low, I can still hear a few low sobbing sounds.
Ye Zexi's eyes were also a little moist.
But this is just the beginning.
If the early stage of "Famous Generals" had a cheerful and relaxed rhythm, then the film progresses to this point, whether the tone of the film or the soundtrack is good, the ease and tranquility of the previous one is gone.
Until the story progressed to the point where the single father and single mother discovered this indecent love, the background music suddenly became rushing and sad, as if to foretell something.
Under the moonlight, Azi looked back at the towering gates of the capital for the last time with red eyes.
The background music stopped completely at this moment, and even the sound of Azi's light inhalation could be heard clearly.
After a long time, Azi turned around reluctantly and walked towards the lonely depths of the night.
There was only the thin back of the young man on the screen, and then several voices sounded alternately—
"Shan Chenzhou is a general of Dajin, not a general of Azi alone."
"As long as Shen Zhou is well, Azi has nothing to ask for."
"Sink the boat?"
"Sink the boat."
"Shen Zhou..."
In the brisk laughter, the scene of the past is just like the present.
The picture turned again, and a bloody smile flashed past.
"!"
"Just now that was..."
Many people couldn't believe their eyes, what did they see
Unfortunately, the movie was not played back, the scene passed and the movie continued.
What the movie described to the audience afterwards was a tragic and magnificent war scene.
Fighting and fighting again and again, triumphantly triumphant again and again, a year later, with Shan Chenzhou defeating the enemy, the war seems to have finally seen its end.
The general who came back triumphantly and triumphantly, the spring breeze was triumphant with horseshoes, just to return home quickly and see the man who was thinking about sleep day and night.
But Shan Chenzhou didn't expect that in the mansion in the capital, only his parents were waiting in place.
The journey home was long, Shan Chenzhou walked in a hurry, sleeping and sleeping, his lips were chapped.
"Go, go?" Shan Chenzhou pursed the corners of his dry and cracked mouth, tasted a salty mouth, "Where did Azi go? How did he go?"
A single father and a single mother hate iron but not steel, but when the two elders think of Azi who is leaving alone, the two elders cannot bear it, so the single mother tells Shan Chenzhou what happened before.
Shan Chenzhou fell into a long silence, and then he said in disbelief: "No, but I still received a letter from Azi, he..."
"We sent it to you!" Shan Mu said with red eyes. "One month after he left, I received twelve letters from Azi, in which he asked us to let us
I send it to you once a month, and now I have the last one left..."
"Where is the letter?" Shan Chenzhou asked through gritted teeth.
The single mother handed it out.
Shan Chenzhou opened the letter with trembling hands. After reading it, his eyes turned red, and his fingers holding the letter paper turned white. The man's teeth were clenched, and the veins on his forehead were violent, and he seemed to have exhausted all his energy. Hold back his anger.
For a long time, Shan Chenzhou's voice seemed to be mixed with gravel: "Mother, do you know that Jincheng broke the city again half a year ago, and the people all over the city will never survive?"
Of course single mothers know.
She just knew that she didn't dare to hide from Shan Chenzhou.
To Shan Chenzhou’s scarlet eyes, the single mother’s tears fell: "Shen Zhou, it was her mother who made a mistake. Mother shouldn’t force Azi to leave... Shen Zhou!"
"Shen Zhou! You can't go!"
"Shen Zhou! You are returning to Beijing by order, if..."
"Sink the boat!"
Shan Chenzhou couldn't hear anything anymore, the letter paper was treasured into his arms, he strode out of the house, and the Maxima who had just been tied up in the stable was taken out again, and Shan Chenzhou turned over without hesitation. Get on the horse.
The sound of horseshoes galloped past, and the dust was flying.
The cold wind wrapped his tears backwards, Shan Chenzhou's fingers on the whip broke his skin, and the blood gurgled down.
When he galloped all the way to the gate of the city, seeing the rows of generals at the gate, Shan Chenzhou suddenly thought of something.
He tremblingly took out the letter paper again. On the last letter Azi left him, the last line read this sentence—
"Finally, Azi hopes that Shen Zhou can promise me one thing. If one day, Azi will sink the boat first and leave, Azi hopes that Shen Zhou will live to the white head before coming to see Azi."
"Azi can't receive Shen Zhou's reply, so as long as Shen Zhou sees this letter, Azi will take it as you agree."
Tears burst into his eyes instantly, and Shan Chenzhou covered his chest with the other hand, crying and laughing: "Where are you one step ahead of me, you are decades ahead of me..."
The mournful sound of music resounded through the projection hall again, accompanied by Shan Chenzhou's mournful cries, Ye Zexi's tears shed tears as she watched.
He Jinyun took out a tissue and handed it to Ye Zexi. Ye Zexi took it, choked and whispered: "I changed my mind again. I really want to buy a blade for you."
He Jin smiled: "Okay, buy it! I want everything you give it."
Ye Zexi is no longer poor with him. The movie hasn't finished yet, but Ye Zexi said with great certainty: "Teacher He, your movie is really going to burst."
He Jinyun lowered his head and looked at Ye Zexi's red eyes, the sound of sobbing from the audience in the projection hall.
He Jinyun's eyes were burning, and his voice was low and magnetic: "Well, I think too."
Chapter 106【106】
The cold winter wind blows all the way through the wide open city gate, and it shaves people's cheeks like a knife.
Shan Chenzhou was riding a horse, just stopping at the bustling city gate, watching people coming and going with red eyes.
Soon someone recognized him, the guard stepped forward and asked, but Shan Chenzhou was silent.
Finally, Shan Chenzhou moved.
He turned the horse's head and went back to Shanfu.
Shan Chenzhou can't go, nor can he go.
He returned to Beijing by decree. If he left at this time, it would be a resistance to the decree, and it may even be a more serious crime.
If he is gone, the parents who stayed in Shanfu will inevitably be imprisoned.
Shan Chenzhou's eyes were red, and he said dumbly: "Azi, you will be wronged and wait for me."
Winter went to spring, and it was Mid-Autumn Festival again, and Shan Chenzhou finally set foot on the road to Ningcheng again.
The appearance of this city that never sleeps comes to mind one by one, but the grand occasion of the past is no longer there.