I really don't want to fight with gods
Chapter 765 Combine Harvest Planter
Chapter 765 Combine Harvest Planter
In fact, from the perspective of Su Fei Marceau, it is also very simple.
She needs business exposure more than Miyazawa Rihui.
It can be seen from the fact that she came to the film festival with the crew in a serious manner.
In contrast to Lao Xu and Lao Gao in China later, they have always had beautiful characters, but there are no well-known works that can be achieved.
Famous works do not have many acting skills, and this situation is actually quite anxious.
It is necessary to seize every opportunity to expose and increase popularity.
Then precisely in the past two years, Marceau encountered the bottleneck of Nakamori two or three years after his debut.
She just doesn't want to follow the image of a pure and beautiful girl set by the brokerage company and performing arts company. She wants to rebel, explode, and desire girls...
It's just that the legendary alto of Nakamori is indeed capable, and it happens that the market is scarce, so the rebellious ones came out, and became the first sister of Jiaopen's 80s.
Marceau has taken on a lot of more revealing and rebellious dramas, almost all of which are popular and not popular.
You have to take every opportunity to show your face.
She is wearing a long white dress that drags the floor, with two hard panels supporting her chest, and she is in an elegant style.
Who knew that Jing Xiaoqiang just squatted next to the orchestra and asked, "Is there any chance for my song?"
The conductor of the orchestra shrugged proudly and spread his hands.
Because the orchestra pit is underground on the front side of the stage, all you can see are the audience in the boxes on the second floor. They continue to laugh wildly, but they can't hear anything they are saying.
It's purely maniacal laughter. The switch can't be turned off.
Jing Xiaoqiang didn't expect much either: "Then let's play "My Sun", thank you."
This must be.
The conductor was a little helpless, but he could only signal the orchestra to go...
Jing Xiaoqiang came back to face Marceau, and also said to the microphone: "We Chinese have an old saying that it is better to sing well than to speak. My major is singing. If the time is not too tight, I should add music to commercials. Sing, just like the movie "Snow Valley" that I came to participate in, there is a great song, in my eyes, it is comparable to the Chinese version of "My Sun", dedicated to you, and also dedicated to everyone here..."
There is still a lot of language in the box, Cao Fei is a little confused: "What song is there for the film festival, do you want to give me money?"
Xiaobai said to the point: "Money? When he sees a beautiful woman, his tail immediately wags!"
Teresa took the lead laughing into a pot of porridge, and she was proud of herself: "He still likes to sing to me, which means that I have succeeded in losing weight."
Bridget used the disgust between girlfriends: "Look at what you said!"
Only Miyazawa grabbed the railing and watched without saying a word, watching the man wagging his tail at the other girls.
But when Jing Xiaoqiang sang together, even Mai Peiwei, who was still talking intensively, looked up and concentrated.
Sounds of the Mediterranean.
Just like the orchestra is very familiar with and proud of this authentic melody, the flowing notes feel more authentic than any orchestra anywhere in the world.
But even if they may have heard of Jing Xiaoqiang's reputation, they know that he has made a name for all arias in the Metropolitan Opera House.
But looking at the burly young man in front of him wearing a casual suit with a T-shirt, cropped trousers and sneakers without socks, there is nothing classical about them except for his figure.
Still a little unreal.
After passing the melody to a certain point, the conductor couldn't help but glance at the stage from the corner of his eye, and he had to stand on tiptoe to catch a glimpse.
The young man opened his hands to Sophie Marceau like a libertine, damn it, that's our French rose!
Because amidst the loud trombone sound, the brighter singing voice surrounded the rose with lazy brilliance.
Su Fei Marceau was just standing there politely, her eyes were like sunflowers moistened by the sun, and immediately shone with surprise!
So obvious!
The whole person seemed to be lit up, the smiles, eyes, and body language were all shining!
"What a beautiful sun..."
Gestures don't describe her.
Jing Xiaoqiang's footsteps have already begun to move: "The quiet air after the storm, the fresh air can make people feel refreshed..."
The dance steps where the upper body flutters like catkins.
Marceau, who had shown her dance skills in "Xiao Fang", couldn't help but swayed along with her.
In the huge auditorium, the laughter gradually dissipated from the time the music started, and there was some excited and surprised whispering noise. It seems that many people know Robert's singing name.
Especially such a bel canto aria that is famous all over the world, is this something we can listen to without paying?
Then, the moment Jing Xiaoqiang's singing sounded, there was some untimely applause, and then it stopped immediately, and the audience was silent and eager to listen!
Almost all film workers present, from actors to directors, all have artistic appreciation.
Even ordinary movie fans and audiences have the same keen artistic perception.
If there is no microphone, off-mic singing is the basic requirement of bel canto.
Although sitting in a beautifully decorated theater, there is a feeling of bathing in the sun.
You can even smell the unique earthy and grassy smell after the sun and rain!
The cameras that had been capturing various shots before were all facing the stage at the same moment.
Record the scene from different angles.
The whole audience felt an extremely beautiful scene.
Obviously he hadn't rehearsed, but Jing Xiaoqiang started the girl like the rocker of a tractor.
Marceau only moved tentatively, and Jing Xiaoqiang gave her the control of the body.
It is to say that my dancing skills are better than yours, you can dance as you like, and I will follow along while singing...
This kind of confrontation obviously made Marceau feel fresher and more exciting than the commercial shooting. He tried to sway his shoulders, was he trying to show that he was the air after the rain, or the naughty sun?
In short, she began to express herself, and Jing Xiaoqiang was able to keep up, with the profound skills of Broadway stage plays, and her footwork was extremely stable like a shadow.
Although there is no physical contact at all, the female dancer feels at ease, the kind of ease that is completely tolerated and can fly freely.
Jing Xiaoqiang began to pull the aria: "But you are not alone, pleasant, my sun, you are right in front of me, the sun, my sun..."
She also suddenly let go, and her range of movements suddenly widened!
Free yourself completely.
This sentence is actually the highest pitch of the whole song, which keeps rising and then slides down from the height.
That singing voice, from high to low, is like a lament, like a moan, like fine lines rippling slightly on the surface of a lake...
A little bit into the soul, and a little bit cool.
Melt away the burning sensation of the Mediterranean sun on your body.
One word, double cool!
The whole audience seemed to have experienced it personally, no matter whether they had dance foundation or not, they couldn't help but shake their bodies gently. It seemed that the singing notes had penetrated into the skin and joints. Oil.
Run.
The eyes also enjoy the greatest benefits.
Yes, people should not be judged by their appearance, but human DNA also locks in this aesthetic orientation.
Marceau's extremely delicate face, slender and sexy body, coupled with clear and melancholy brown-green eyes, are as beautiful as transparent water drops at the moment.
Like the dewdrop on the lotus leaf, rolling freely and crystal clear...
Fat, not so beautiful, that is a bump, can you still feel this way?
It even made Jing Xiaoqiang comely and generous, playing the role of lotus leaf well.
Of course, his singing is the narrator of the beautiful scenery in front of him...
After singing a song, no one cares how authentic the Italian language is, how easy the singing is, and how standard the pronunciation is. There are no such technical views at all, just elegant and comfortable.
Even Teresa admitted: "Singing well, he is in a better state than he sang this song before."
Mai Peiwei is not afraid to offend so many girls present: "Marceau has half of the credit, this is a genius, the glorious moment is enough to illuminate an ordinary life, even if the time flies, the flowers and plants are hard to remember, leaving only a few sighs, Don't lose it, don't forget it."
Xiaobai was habitually pulling away from himself, don't get addicted, but when he heard this sentence, he quietly looked at his senior and smiled.
Cao Fei had already closed her eyes and twisted her legs to immerse herself in it, she didn't care who was on the stage at all, Nakamori kept her eyes on, and Miyazawa squinted slightly.
Seeing the dewdrops leaning on the arms of the lotus leaves, the bewitched eyes locked on the singing boy...
Jing Xiaoqiang can bow his head and kiss. He is still tall. He smiled and supported his slender waist and stood up and bowed together: "Welcome everyone. When you go home, bring a pair of Nike sports underwear for your wife and girlfriend, and let the advertisers know What a sales frenzy we will bring about when we advertise, so that we can ask for a high price when we shoot an advertisement next time, thank you..."
He actually advertised at this time!
It's like putting on cooling oil when it's hot!
Everyone gasped, it was exciting!
The kind that was so impressive that even Marceau struggled to get rid of the fascination in his eyes, put on the most beautiful smile and nodded playfully, yes yes...
The auditorium can only burst into warm applause, very warm applause, and some people wave any white handkerchiefs they can find.
Enduring...
The trouble in Europe is here, fragmented, even the most basic viewing etiquette is different, and even deliberately seeks to differ.
The bullring is the highest reward for the warriors, but the arena is the most disappointing abuse. Of course, France expresses its surrender...
At this moment, it is rare to unify into the etiquette of a rock concert under the cheers and thunderous cheers. Let's have another song!
But Jing Xiaoqiang is so naughty, and said to the microphone: "Thank you, my singing is very expensive, welcome everyone to watch my concert in Monaco in a few days, there are no free tickets..."
The audience is once again a sensation, are you advertising your concert? !
But I really want to hear it, and I don’t even want to watch the movie.
The host please go away quickly...
Originally wanted to be a general, but let this one shine!
Jing Xiaoqiang kept supporting Marceau to return to the seat, and then walked back to his seat.
Received a warm kiss from Judy: "It sounds good! It's so beautiful..."
An Ning looked down upon them after they kissed: "I should really buy a pack of disinfectant tissues to wipe your mouth!"
Jing Xiaoqiang cheekily pointed to this side, but never kissed.
An Ning still kissed softly, the performance of that scene was really beautiful.
Even Brother Jie shook his head helplessly in the private room: "How can this be compared? If I fight hard for ten years, I can't compare to him singing a song!"
The girls all looked back at him in surprise, you are all married!
Mrs. Jie is in a hurry: "It's not about chasing after girls, it's about spreading culture and spreading it to the world!"
Cao Fei finally sneered: "As long as you don't spread the seeds!"
(End of this chapter)
In fact, from the perspective of Su Fei Marceau, it is also very simple.
She needs business exposure more than Miyazawa Rihui.
It can be seen from the fact that she came to the film festival with the crew in a serious manner.
In contrast to Lao Xu and Lao Gao in China later, they have always had beautiful characters, but there are no well-known works that can be achieved.
Famous works do not have many acting skills, and this situation is actually quite anxious.
It is necessary to seize every opportunity to expose and increase popularity.
Then precisely in the past two years, Marceau encountered the bottleneck of Nakamori two or three years after his debut.
She just doesn't want to follow the image of a pure and beautiful girl set by the brokerage company and performing arts company. She wants to rebel, explode, and desire girls...
It's just that the legendary alto of Nakamori is indeed capable, and it happens that the market is scarce, so the rebellious ones came out, and became the first sister of Jiaopen's 80s.
Marceau has taken on a lot of more revealing and rebellious dramas, almost all of which are popular and not popular.
You have to take every opportunity to show your face.
She is wearing a long white dress that drags the floor, with two hard panels supporting her chest, and she is in an elegant style.
Who knew that Jing Xiaoqiang just squatted next to the orchestra and asked, "Is there any chance for my song?"
The conductor of the orchestra shrugged proudly and spread his hands.
Because the orchestra pit is underground on the front side of the stage, all you can see are the audience in the boxes on the second floor. They continue to laugh wildly, but they can't hear anything they are saying.
It's purely maniacal laughter. The switch can't be turned off.
Jing Xiaoqiang didn't expect much either: "Then let's play "My Sun", thank you."
This must be.
The conductor was a little helpless, but he could only signal the orchestra to go...
Jing Xiaoqiang came back to face Marceau, and also said to the microphone: "We Chinese have an old saying that it is better to sing well than to speak. My major is singing. If the time is not too tight, I should add music to commercials. Sing, just like the movie "Snow Valley" that I came to participate in, there is a great song, in my eyes, it is comparable to the Chinese version of "My Sun", dedicated to you, and also dedicated to everyone here..."
There is still a lot of language in the box, Cao Fei is a little confused: "What song is there for the film festival, do you want to give me money?"
Xiaobai said to the point: "Money? When he sees a beautiful woman, his tail immediately wags!"
Teresa took the lead laughing into a pot of porridge, and she was proud of herself: "He still likes to sing to me, which means that I have succeeded in losing weight."
Bridget used the disgust between girlfriends: "Look at what you said!"
Only Miyazawa grabbed the railing and watched without saying a word, watching the man wagging his tail at the other girls.
But when Jing Xiaoqiang sang together, even Mai Peiwei, who was still talking intensively, looked up and concentrated.
Sounds of the Mediterranean.
Just like the orchestra is very familiar with and proud of this authentic melody, the flowing notes feel more authentic than any orchestra anywhere in the world.
But even if they may have heard of Jing Xiaoqiang's reputation, they know that he has made a name for all arias in the Metropolitan Opera House.
But looking at the burly young man in front of him wearing a casual suit with a T-shirt, cropped trousers and sneakers without socks, there is nothing classical about them except for his figure.
Still a little unreal.
After passing the melody to a certain point, the conductor couldn't help but glance at the stage from the corner of his eye, and he had to stand on tiptoe to catch a glimpse.
The young man opened his hands to Sophie Marceau like a libertine, damn it, that's our French rose!
Because amidst the loud trombone sound, the brighter singing voice surrounded the rose with lazy brilliance.
Su Fei Marceau was just standing there politely, her eyes were like sunflowers moistened by the sun, and immediately shone with surprise!
So obvious!
The whole person seemed to be lit up, the smiles, eyes, and body language were all shining!
"What a beautiful sun..."
Gestures don't describe her.
Jing Xiaoqiang's footsteps have already begun to move: "The quiet air after the storm, the fresh air can make people feel refreshed..."
The dance steps where the upper body flutters like catkins.
Marceau, who had shown her dance skills in "Xiao Fang", couldn't help but swayed along with her.
In the huge auditorium, the laughter gradually dissipated from the time the music started, and there was some excited and surprised whispering noise. It seems that many people know Robert's singing name.
Especially such a bel canto aria that is famous all over the world, is this something we can listen to without paying?
Then, the moment Jing Xiaoqiang's singing sounded, there was some untimely applause, and then it stopped immediately, and the audience was silent and eager to listen!
Almost all film workers present, from actors to directors, all have artistic appreciation.
Even ordinary movie fans and audiences have the same keen artistic perception.
If there is no microphone, off-mic singing is the basic requirement of bel canto.
Although sitting in a beautifully decorated theater, there is a feeling of bathing in the sun.
You can even smell the unique earthy and grassy smell after the sun and rain!
The cameras that had been capturing various shots before were all facing the stage at the same moment.
Record the scene from different angles.
The whole audience felt an extremely beautiful scene.
Obviously he hadn't rehearsed, but Jing Xiaoqiang started the girl like the rocker of a tractor.
Marceau only moved tentatively, and Jing Xiaoqiang gave her the control of the body.
It is to say that my dancing skills are better than yours, you can dance as you like, and I will follow along while singing...
This kind of confrontation obviously made Marceau feel fresher and more exciting than the commercial shooting. He tried to sway his shoulders, was he trying to show that he was the air after the rain, or the naughty sun?
In short, she began to express herself, and Jing Xiaoqiang was able to keep up, with the profound skills of Broadway stage plays, and her footwork was extremely stable like a shadow.
Although there is no physical contact at all, the female dancer feels at ease, the kind of ease that is completely tolerated and can fly freely.
Jing Xiaoqiang began to pull the aria: "But you are not alone, pleasant, my sun, you are right in front of me, the sun, my sun..."
She also suddenly let go, and her range of movements suddenly widened!
Free yourself completely.
This sentence is actually the highest pitch of the whole song, which keeps rising and then slides down from the height.
That singing voice, from high to low, is like a lament, like a moan, like fine lines rippling slightly on the surface of a lake...
A little bit into the soul, and a little bit cool.
Melt away the burning sensation of the Mediterranean sun on your body.
One word, double cool!
The whole audience seemed to have experienced it personally, no matter whether they had dance foundation or not, they couldn't help but shake their bodies gently. It seemed that the singing notes had penetrated into the skin and joints. Oil.
Run.
The eyes also enjoy the greatest benefits.
Yes, people should not be judged by their appearance, but human DNA also locks in this aesthetic orientation.
Marceau's extremely delicate face, slender and sexy body, coupled with clear and melancholy brown-green eyes, are as beautiful as transparent water drops at the moment.
Like the dewdrop on the lotus leaf, rolling freely and crystal clear...
Fat, not so beautiful, that is a bump, can you still feel this way?
It even made Jing Xiaoqiang comely and generous, playing the role of lotus leaf well.
Of course, his singing is the narrator of the beautiful scenery in front of him...
After singing a song, no one cares how authentic the Italian language is, how easy the singing is, and how standard the pronunciation is. There are no such technical views at all, just elegant and comfortable.
Even Teresa admitted: "Singing well, he is in a better state than he sang this song before."
Mai Peiwei is not afraid to offend so many girls present: "Marceau has half of the credit, this is a genius, the glorious moment is enough to illuminate an ordinary life, even if the time flies, the flowers and plants are hard to remember, leaving only a few sighs, Don't lose it, don't forget it."
Xiaobai was habitually pulling away from himself, don't get addicted, but when he heard this sentence, he quietly looked at his senior and smiled.
Cao Fei had already closed her eyes and twisted her legs to immerse herself in it, she didn't care who was on the stage at all, Nakamori kept her eyes on, and Miyazawa squinted slightly.
Seeing the dewdrops leaning on the arms of the lotus leaves, the bewitched eyes locked on the singing boy...
Jing Xiaoqiang can bow his head and kiss. He is still tall. He smiled and supported his slender waist and stood up and bowed together: "Welcome everyone. When you go home, bring a pair of Nike sports underwear for your wife and girlfriend, and let the advertisers know What a sales frenzy we will bring about when we advertise, so that we can ask for a high price when we shoot an advertisement next time, thank you..."
He actually advertised at this time!
It's like putting on cooling oil when it's hot!
Everyone gasped, it was exciting!
The kind that was so impressive that even Marceau struggled to get rid of the fascination in his eyes, put on the most beautiful smile and nodded playfully, yes yes...
The auditorium can only burst into warm applause, very warm applause, and some people wave any white handkerchiefs they can find.
Enduring...
The trouble in Europe is here, fragmented, even the most basic viewing etiquette is different, and even deliberately seeks to differ.
The bullring is the highest reward for the warriors, but the arena is the most disappointing abuse. Of course, France expresses its surrender...
At this moment, it is rare to unify into the etiquette of a rock concert under the cheers and thunderous cheers. Let's have another song!
But Jing Xiaoqiang is so naughty, and said to the microphone: "Thank you, my singing is very expensive, welcome everyone to watch my concert in Monaco in a few days, there are no free tickets..."
The audience is once again a sensation, are you advertising your concert? !
But I really want to hear it, and I don’t even want to watch the movie.
The host please go away quickly...
Originally wanted to be a general, but let this one shine!
Jing Xiaoqiang kept supporting Marceau to return to the seat, and then walked back to his seat.
Received a warm kiss from Judy: "It sounds good! It's so beautiful..."
An Ning looked down upon them after they kissed: "I should really buy a pack of disinfectant tissues to wipe your mouth!"
Jing Xiaoqiang cheekily pointed to this side, but never kissed.
An Ning still kissed softly, the performance of that scene was really beautiful.
Even Brother Jie shook his head helplessly in the private room: "How can this be compared? If I fight hard for ten years, I can't compare to him singing a song!"
The girls all looked back at him in surprise, you are all married!
Mrs. Jie is in a hurry: "It's not about chasing after girls, it's about spreading culture and spreading it to the world!"
Cao Fei finally sneered: "As long as you don't spread the seeds!"
(End of this chapter)
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