Chapter 53: Both civil and military
Why is Song Qingshu a villain?
Seeing that Zhang Wuji was stabbed by the Yitian Sword, he wanted to go up and kill his love rival.
He was able to do this kind of thing that was obviously against the moral principles of the world and did it with dignity and dignity. The root of this character's final fall was laid at this moment.
At this time, Zhang Yuan looked at Su Youpeng who fell to the ground with a jealous look on his face and wide eyes.
"Dad, let me take care of him!" Zhang Yuan moved forward, but was stopped by Wang Gang, who played Song Yuanqiao.
At this time, one of the father and son was righteous and the other was evil.
The evil one is of course Zhang Yuan.
Song Qingshu naturally refused to give up.
Zhang Yuan's eyes were darting back and forth at this moment. When he saw Yin Liting beside him, he showed the same treacherous look as when he "had a plan in mind".
"Well, the expression changes enough to reflect the character's inner transformation." Lai Shuiqing nodded in front of the monitor to express approval.
"Uncle Liu, what do you mean?" Zhang Yuan was humble and impatient at this time, as if he was afraid that Yin Liting would also sing the opposite tune.
But Yin Liting's fiancée was snatched away by Yang Xiao, and he had a big feud with the Mingjiao!
He didn’t know that Zeng Aniu, who was helping the Ming Cult, was Zhang Wuji, the fifth brother’s only son, so he spoke angrily to support his nephew.
With the support of his uncle, Zhang Yuan chuckled proudly, then raised his sword and moved towards Su Youpeng, who was lying on the ground.
At this moment, Su Youpeng stood up and was about to play against Zhang Yuan according to the moves he had set before.
Su Youpeng was empty-handed and Zhang Yuan was holding a sword. The ending was that the other party defeated Zhang Yuan lightly to reflect Zhang Wuji's unparalleled magical skills and high strength.
In this scene, Zhang Yuan is a human prop to help the protagonist show off his power.
The two looked at each other and knew each other, and they were about to start a fight.
Su Youpeng has done not one hundred but eighty fighting scenes, and he is already familiar with it.
However, he is a thoughtful person and loves to take care of others. He thought about Zhang Yuan going back to film a martial arts scene, so he said in his heart.
“After a while, I slowed down my movements a little so that he could keep up with the rhythm.”
“After all, it is my first time to act in a fighting scene. If something goes wrong, I will easily lose confidence in myself. It may take a long time to recover.”
He had a good idea, but Zhang Yuan had just the opposite idea!
“Su Youpeng has filmed so many fighting scenes, so he should be very good at it.”
"I have to speed up my rhythm, otherwise I will easily be unable to keep up with others. It would be so embarrassing if I messed up my rhythm."
The two of them had their own thoughts, and they were already fighting in an instant.
Pump, bring, lift!
Zhang Yuan arrived instantly and at a very fast speed, using Wudang swordsmanship three times in a row.
Su Youpeng was startled, and he hurriedly hurriedly managed to make a move, matching the move.
Block, stab, hit!
A sword in Zhang Yuan's hand seemed to have eyes, heading straight towards Su Youpeng's vitals.
Song Qingshu is a villain. He will take advantage of your illness to kill you. Of course, his moves will be ruthless and fatal.
Su Youpeng took a deep breath and waved his arms violently, and was able to dodge Zhang Yuan's attack.
He gritted his teeth and persisted, exerting all his strength. He thought to himself: What’s wrong with this kid? He’s too fast!
They were so gentle when they were doing the combo just now, but now that the fight has officially begun, they suddenly become so fierce that they are completely different from each other.
At this moment, he had no time to think too much. He could only hold his breath and try his best to meet Zhang Yuan's speed.
But the crossbow will eventually come to an end!
The ending of this scene should be Zhang Yuanfei stabbing Su Youpeng right in the face.
But he turned his head calmly and easily dodged it.
Then take a separate close-up shot of Zhang Wuji breaking his sword with two fingers, and add the shot of Song Qingshu being knocked away.
This is how I practiced the tricks just now.
But when Zhang Yuan spread his wings and jumped up, his sword pointed at his head.
Su Youpeng, who had been trying his best to increase the rhythm just now, lost his balance and took half a step back.
And this half step was enough for Zhang Yuan to reach him.
By the time Su Youpeng reacted, the tip of the sword was already less than thirty centimeters away from his eyebrows, and he was about to open it!
Although the sword used by the crew was not sharpened, it would still be damaged by such a blow, and it might be life-threatening.
Su Youpeng wanted to hide, but it was too late.
At this time, Zhang Yuan also noticed something was wrong. The other party should have been hiding, but he was too late.
He was horrified. He quickly raised his arms, twisted his body, and turned his weight.
The next moment, the blade of the sword brushed against the hair on Su Youpeng's cheek. If Zhang Yuan had been slower for half a second, the obedient tiger would have become "Scar" in The Lion King.
"Stuck!"
"Hurry up, hurry up!"
Lai Shuiqing also noticed something was wrong and hurried forward to check.
After discovering that both of them were fine, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Friend, what happened to you just now?" Lai Shuiqing was still frightened.
As a professional martial arts film director, he could tell at a glance that Su Youpeng made a mistake. "I...I wasn't ready, the sole of my foot slipped."
Su Youpeng said this, but he understood that the fundamental reason for this happened was that he could not keep up with Zhang Far rhythm!
“I’ve tried my best, but I’m still half a beat behind him.” Su Youpeng’s heart was beating fast.
I thought that since I had done a lot of fighting scenes, it would not be a problem to act opposite newcomers.
I didn’t expect that this “newcomer” would shake the world as soon as he made a move, and he was so stunned that he was unable to resist.
"He has definitely practiced before!"
Su Youpeng thought to himself, feeling terrified at the same time.
I underestimated him too much, and it almost cost me my life.
"I am excellent in literary and opera, and I am also a master in drama." Su Youpeng shook his head and said with a wry smile.
“When I was doing the tricks just now, I was teaching them earnestly and giving them lessons.”
“Brother Youpeng, I’m sorry just now. It was my first time filming a fighting scene, and I was the one who messed up the tricks. ” Zhang Yuan looked bitter and clasped his hands to apologize.
"It's not your fault, you played very well, it was my mistake." Su Youpeng quickly smiled and hooked his shoulder.
Zhang Yuan chatted with him for a few more words, then went to a less crowded area alone, gritted his teeth and took off the lining of the costume.
"Ah, what's wrong with your back!"
Gao Yuanyuan came here specially to praise him for his handsome performance just now, and happened to see Zhang Yuan exposing his back.
At this moment, there were several dark purple strangulation marks on his back, which were thin, as if he had been hit by sword energy in a martial arts movie.
Seeing this, she was so frightened that she covered her mouth.
"Being Weiale..."
In the scene just now, because there was a flying assassination action at the end, Zhang Yuan got on Wia, and the rope was tied around his back and waist.
In order to avoid Su Youpeng, he adjusted his focus at the last moment and turned his whole body to one side, which resulted in this situation.
"Does it hurt? Let me find a doctor for you."
"It's nothing serious. It's normal to get injured during a filming scene." Zhang Yuan moved his back and said with a burning voice: "We'll call it a day. Just put some medicine on it and it will be fine.”
“Then let me help you, you can’t reach your back.” Gao Yuanyuan felt pain just by looking at it: “Before, you taught me to relax the acupuncture points on my calves. , even if I repay you.”
"Okay."
"Zhang Yuan, I just forgot to mention that when we reshoot later, the rhythm will be a little slower..." At this time, Su Youpeng also came over.
“What’s wrong with you!”
“It’s a small problem, it’s nothing.” Zhang Yuan quickly put on his clothes.
Su Youpeng is an expert and can tell what is going on at a glance.
"Just to avoid my strangulation..."
Oh, it even caused him to be injured!
He then thought, if Zhang Yuan had just yelled and told the director that he was injured, Lai Shuiqing would inevitably have a problem with him.
Although he is not very old, he has been in the industry for more than ten years and is considered an old actor. This situation should not be the case.
“This saves my face.” Su Youpeng sighed in his heart.
After years of ups and downs in the entertainment industry, he has seen actors ranging from one thousand to eight hundred. It is rare to see someone as loyal as Zhang Yuan.
[Received a thank you from Su Youpeng, singing foundation +3, calligraphy foundation +2, learning ability +3! 】
Zhang Yuan was stunned. Apart from Shu Chang, Su Youpeng was the second actor he met who could provide learning ability.
No wonder this guy is good at acting, singing, dancing and directing. He is clearly a top student.
After this experience, he and Su Youpeng became much closer, and even took Zhang Yuan to dinner together in the evening.
Through his relationship, Zhang Yuan became familiar with Baodao and Nan Ya.
Gao Yuanyuan said that she wanted to help Zhang Yuan apply the medicine, but this person’s hand was really numb, and he screamed when he pressed it.
Zhang Yuan begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother to let her spare his life, and finally Chen Zihan came instead.
Should I say it or not, this eldest sister is much gentler and her hands are softer. After all, you have to be old to know how to care for others.
The next few days were peaceful.
On this day, Zhang Yuan took advantage of his break to stroll around, but saw a bunch of people crowded together.
The leaders are the middle-aged "Iron Triangle" and Yang Tao, Lai Shuiqing and others.
Zhang Yuan took a closer look and saw pens, ink, paper and inkstones placed on a table.
These guys seem to be writing...
(End of this chapter)