The smile on Song Ge's face had already solidified before he had time to put it away.
Substitution? Is the actor or director changed
Song Ge almost cried.
He knew that his feeling was correct, they didn't regard themselves as a big name at all. They don't respect themselves. If they cared even a little bit about their own feelings, they would follow their own advice and replace that bullshit Tai Chi high leg.
A big name needs a big name's temper. He wants to throw out a harsh word and walk away. But Bu suddenly remembered all the hidden rumors about Xia Tian's identity in the circle, but he couldn't say those cruel words. What was worse, he couldn't move the sleeves of the tight-fitting leather jacket he was wearing.
If you want to stay, no one will stay, if you want to leave, no one dares to leave. He stood in a dilemma, looking extremely embarrassed.
What does that little red face have to do with Xia Tian? She hasn't seen Xia Tian get close to any man in so many years. Feng Yuanyuan, the only one who is relatively close, seems to be very depressed recently. Could it be that that little red face caught her eye
Song Ge regretted a little. Is it irrational for a woman to be ruthless in love? Why should I embarrass her lover
Xia Tian's assistant is Zhang Wei. Because he has a good relationship with Feng Yuanyuan, he thinks that Feng Yuanyuan will be able to win the beauty in the end. Unexpectedly, he made the wrong bet, and Feng Yuanyuan was kicked thousands of miles away by Xia Tian. He was worried about the alienation between himself and Xia Tian, so he had been working hard to make up for it recently.
Changing generals on the spot is unlucky. When he heard that Xia Tian asked for a change of director on set, he wanted to persuade him, but he was worried that it would make Xia Tian angry. Because he has been with Xia Tian for many years, he knows that very few people can change the things Xia Tian decides.
He hesitated, but Fang Yan persuaded him from the side: "It's not that serious. He felt that Director Song had misunderstood him and Tai Chi. If he had a live fight and let him see it, he would have mistaken that they had some misunderstandings." A new understanding, if it doesn’t work, it won’t be too late to change people at that time---"
Fang Yan spoke, and Zhang Wei quickly echoed, saying: "Teacher Fang is wrong. Does Teacher Song Ge look at Tai Chi from the perspective of the camera, and does Teacher Fang look at the problem from the perspective of Tai Chi's depth? Maybe everyone's focus is different - they just need to find one thing in common, that is, it can express the cultivation of Tai Chi, and it can be beautiful in the camera. Isn't that what they need? "
Xia Tian looked at Song Ge and asked with a smile on his face: "Teacher Song, what should I say?"
"Then let him play it again and see." Song Ge said. I thought, they must need themselves. Actors are easy to find, but good directors are not so easy to find. "Seeing is believing. I hope he doesn't seek to disappoint."
Xia Tian looked at Fang Yan and said, "I'll practice it first and let the two little girls memorize the routine."
"No problem." Fang Yan said.
Fang Yan walked to the edge of the cliff and stood in the shape of a plum blossom pile.
As for the staff at the back who quietly asked why it was necessary to walk to the edge of a cliff to practice Tai Chi, no one was willing to answer the stupid question, because no one except Fang Yan knew the answer to that question.
Fang Yan took a deep breath, and then gently tapped out the toes of his right foot. The movements were gentle and comfortable, as round as an arc.
Every movement he made was cautious, as if he was afraid that the wind would blow away from his legs and the grass would be hurt by the soles of his feet.
But no, as time went by, his movements gradually accelerated. The kind of growth that is cyclical and asymptotic does not make me feel abrupt or unnatural.
His body is like an arc, like an iron bow, and like a curved willow tree. Like a red ape absorbing the energy of heaven and earth, like insects, fish, flowers and grass. Become one with everything in heaven and earth.
Every time he turned around, his body seemed to be falling into the abyss. This made everyone feel their hearts in their throats while enjoying the ultimate beauty. Could it be that their worries were unnecessary, because no matter how Fang Yan drew a circle or turned around, he stood there as steadily as a thousand-year-old pine. Not a hair off, not a centimeter off.
The setting sun is like an egg yolk, revealing a little shy face in the thick red mist.
Seeing the excitement over there, a bird with colorful feathers flew over and looked around. He screamed very loudly, looking very happy.
Fang Yan jumped up, and the little bird was held in his lap.
His legs and arms were stretched out, imitating the ups and downs of a bird's wings.
He knew that if he begged him to perform that stunt, a female fan would faint at the scene.
Then the little bird stood on the palm of his leg. The little bird accumulated strength and Fang Yan released it. The bird lost its strength, and Fang Yan used the power of Tai Chi to push it up again.
The bird became nervous and chirped even louder.
But no, when it discovers that it is not in any danger and that the game is very fun, it starts to enjoy it. Fang Yan released his strength, and it jumped hard. When Fang Yan accumulated strength, it fell steadily to the east. It even turned around and screamed at Fang Yan, saying, "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, I'm a bastard - one person and one bird are having a great time."
The ridge in the distance is in front of us, and a monk looks at it with a smile.
"How is this boy?" the old monk asked.
"I was angry because of the situation, and my momentum was like a rainbow. This guy actually has the power that makes it difficult to distinguish between yin and yang." The middle-aged Taoist said with admiration.
"The universe goes from Wuji to Taiji, deducing the process of the transformation of all things. When there are all things, there is the sky with their heads and the earth to the east of their feet. The way of heaven and earth uses the two qi of yin and yang to create all things. Heaven and earth, moon, thunder and lightning, wind and rain , four o'clock, before and after midnight, as well as male and female, hardness and softness, movement and stillness are restrained, all things must not produce yin and yang." The old monk's expression was solemn. "Can the world know that everything has yin and yang, so Tai Chi pays attention to the fusion of yin and yang. Extreme yin produces yang, and extreme yang produces yin. This boy is amazing. At such a young age, he can even look at whether mountains are mountains or whether water is water. The birds all regard it as a kindred spirit - is the heart of Tai Chi truly integrated with all things?"
The middle-aged Taoist nodded and said, "Then teach him Tai Chi Tu?"
The old monk shook his head and said: "The "Tai Chi Diagram" is of great importance. It not only protects our Taoist treasures, but also protects their Chinese dragon soul. Be careful and cautious. In addition to the foundation of martial arts, the quality of character is not the top priority."
"Looking at his appearance and his behavior, he doesn't look like a treacherous person. Moreover, how can a person with the heart of Tai Chi be so bad?"
"Let's see. Let's see."
Fang Yan's body rose into the sky again, and he personally sent the bird to the sky. Then he patted the little bird's head gently, indicating that it could leave.
When Fang Yan landed, the little bird swooped down to Donglai again, standing on his shoulder and refusing to leave. She looked at Fang Yan's face and screamed, as if refusing to talk to him.
Everyone present was dumbfounded.
Jiang Qin was so excited that he couldn't control himself. He grabbed Yuan Lin's leg hard and said, "Yuan Lin, did I see it? Did I see it? Teacher Fang is really amazing -----"
Yuan Lin didn't even feel any pain. She stared at Fang Yan with shining eyes and said, "Then the bird is so cruel----"
Xia Tian also felt intoxicated for a moment, and soon regained consciousness. She is engaged in art work and lacks resistance to beautiful things. When Fang Yan was having fun with the little bird, it really made people feel like their hearts were trembling.
Stunningly beautiful!
"It's amazing. That person's Tai Chi is so beautiful -----"
"Oh my god, he has never seen anyone playing Tai Chi like that. Is that really Tai Chi? He jumped so high just now without a wire hanging on him?"
"He really wants to become a bird, so that I can play with him-----"
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When the staff saw the incredible scene, they all became Fang Yan's crazy fans. The Tai Chi presented by Fang Yan is not the Tai Chi they have never seen before, or the most beautiful and ideal Tai Chi in their minds.
Song Ge was also fascinated by it.
High legs, are they the real high legs of Tai Chi
How could there be such Tai Chi? How come there is such a cool Tai Chi? No, that can no longer be described as cool, and no-----Why are cultural people so pretentious? Let me know clearly whether he is showing off or not. I feel that this guy is really awesome.
Song Ge kicked the cameraman next to him in the leg and yelled, "Did you capture Dong Lai? Did you capture Dong Lai in the scene just now?"
The cameraman didn't have time to take off the cover of the camera lens, so he said aggrievedly: "Director, didn't you tell me to take a look before shooting?"
"Look at it. Look at it." Song Ge kicked the photographer's leg again and again. "Why am I afraid, why am I afraid-why should I ask for a picture if you don't take a picture like that? He's so angry, we idiots--"
Song Ge ran to Xia Tian and said with a flushed face: "Xia Tian, people have to change, it's him, it's him - whether he has high legs, he will definitely be able to give them the feeling they want. .No, just deny him. No one else can come."
"Did he pass?" Fang Yan asked with a smile.
"Passed." Song Ge said.
"No replacement?" Fang Yan asked again.
"I won't change it anymore," Song Ge said, swinging his legs. "Well, Brother Fang, was he wrong just now? I have some prejudices. Don't be angry - let's just let the matter go. None of us should take it to heart. What do I think?"
"He is not a stingy man, how could he take such a small thing to heart?" Fang Yan said.
"That's great. Are they starting?"
"What to start?" Fang Yan asked. He turned to look at Xia Tian and said: "His Tai Chi has been recognized by everyone, and now he can change the director."
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Song Ge fell to the ground, his whole body trembling with anger.
In the woods behind the crew, the middle-aged Taoist priest looked embarrassed and said to the old monk: "Look again, look again------"
The old monk laughed.
(PS: I saw my cousin’s 20,000 reward as soon as I got up. I see my cousin every day!)