I really can't act

Chapter 259 A 5-minute Long Shot

In the days that followed, scenes that took place in today's middle schools were successively filmed.

Youth films are actually different from romance films. They have something in common, but fundamentally, they are not the same thing.Compared with romance films, the core element of youth films is how the director can resonate with the audience.

The crew carefully selected the following scenes.

The education system explicitly prohibits grade rankings, but the school still posts the monthly exam rankings at the class gates.

Weekends are also used to study, non-stop.The silly children couldn't take it anymore, so they called Education Ju to report it, and it took several calls to get through. When they mentioned xx Middle School, the phone hung up immediately.

Call again, can't get through.

This is the real first lesson.

It is obvious that class division is only done in the second year of high school, but the head teacher said that he missed the point. It turned out that when he was in the second grade of high school, he had to plan for arts and sciences. I."

Interestingly, when the teacher said this sentence, the slogan on the blackboard was the message of education reform:
Do a good job in quality education and optimize classroom learning.

Weekly exams, monthly exams, mid-term exams; tests, in-class tests, and after-school tests.

Even so, the teacher is still dissatisfied. The head teacher Jin Dong's mantra is: "You are the worst class I have ever taught. Think about the last class..."

"I'm only going to talk for a minute."

"Study hard in high school, but it will be easy in college."

Well, it seems that there will be no affection in this way, but unfortunately, the affection that should have will still arise, but it is not yet the time to blossom and bear fruit.

Fang Yi wanted to shoot it with a colorful pseudo-long lens.

This process required the use of an entire floor of classrooms—the No. [-] Middle School had vacated a floor for him. It was not a teaching building, but a laboratory building that had been blocked for a long time and was never used. It was only used by the leaders.

Early in the morning, the crew brought in a total of more than 500 benches, which were distributed in eight classrooms. A total of 72 group performers were used, including Fang Yi and Liu Tianxian, a total of [-] people, which just filled the entire classroom.

The estimated running time of the show will not exceed 5 minutes.

In the first classroom, the head teacher wearing a blue-and-black shirt with horizontal stripes entered the classroom, and everyone in the classroom sat upright without looking sideways.

"There will be a parent-teacher meeting next Friday to report the results of your first monthly exam."

"Crack!"

This paragraph ends.

Everyone began to hide in the empty classrooms to change costumes, and the male and female actors each occupied a classroom.After 10 minutes, the group moved to the second classroom.

The film crew was not idle either, and prepared their seats early.

The props group wrote the words on the blackboard, and above it was the appreciation of Lu Xun's text.

——The young Chinese teacher was teased by the students, and she blushed when she was so good-tempered, "Go to self-study!"

During the process of patting the blackboard, she stirred up dust and was choked, and noticed that the handwriting on the highest part had not been wiped clean, so she took advantage of the topic, "Remember to clean the blackboard for the students on duty!"

When the camera was shown to the audience, the students were filled with a kind of "revenge and revenge".

Liu Tianxian, who was a student on duty, seemed very disturbed, and Fang Yi in the back row took a look at him.

Change to the third classroom, the fourth classroom... until the eighth classroom.

In the middle, I experienced the geography teacher who drew full circles casually, the chemistry teacher who spit fire on the spot with alcohol in his mouth, the biology teacher who was awkward about the knowledge of men and women, and the history teacher who talked about lighthouses and cooking, recalling the glory of the Han and Tang Dynasties, And political teachers who boast that "you don't think politics is important, because you don't understand China yet"...etc.

Walk around and watch the flowers.

The political teacher who looks down on the world is a short man, and he can't reach the top part of the black board. "We should arrange a tall male student to handle it. Although I can't write there, it looks refreshing to me."

"Is there anyone willing to sign up automatically?"

"No one signed up, well, I like it like this, I will call the name myself."

Looking at Fang Yi in the last row, "Then what... you, you are quite tall, and you don't talk, you should be very careful."

"Remember, wipe the blackboard."

While saying this sentence on the stage, the perspective shifted to the last row of the classroom by the window, focusing on Liu Tianxian's ponytail, which made the surrounding scenery temporarily blurred and out of focus.

Liu Tianxian turned to Fang Yi to thank him, and she whispered softly, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Before waiting for Fang Yi's "it's okay" answer, she was visibly stunned for half a second, her eyes moved slightly, she nodded more apologetically as if bowing, and then turned back.

Fang Yi saw Liu Tianxian biting the tip of his pen in the reflection of the window glass.

In this reflection, he can also see himself.

Only then did he swallow his saliva, and moved his lips inaudibly, "No, it's okay, it's okay."

The eighth classroom is the sick physical education teacher, and the physical education teacher asked Liu Tianxian to write the three characters "go to self-study" on the blackboard.The high school students cheered like crazy after a long drought and rain. For the first time in the 10 minutes between classes, they all talked to each other.

Liu Tianxian turned around and said, "My name is Yuan Zhihua, how about you?"

"Yin Chuan."

"Ah, you are that No.1, why didn't you notice..." Liu Tianxian looked at Fang Yi's ugly face.

She hummed softly and lifted her hands up.

"It can be more high-profile."

In the next scene, Jin Dong, the homeroom teacher accompanied by the class bell, said, "There is no self-study in this class, but math class."

For some reason, Fang Yi always felt that Jin Dong would be a math teacher.

"In addition, it is also a review of your math scores in the previous monthly exam. Now take out the papers."

There was a burst of wailing from the audience.

Jin Dongdang didn't hear it, and muttered, "Am I willing to, and I won't be given a salary increase?" His thumb crossed his shoulder and pointed to the blackboard, "Wipe it clean."

There were actually two people standing up.

But these two...Jin Dong looked at the list of achievements in his hand, No.1 is the man, Yin Chuan; No.2 is the girl Yuan Zhihua.

He looked at the two good students, without any physical contact during the whole process, and wiped the blackboard clean one by one, with a satisfied expression in his heart.

Accompanied by the voice-over of Jin Dong talking about math problems, the camera ends on the list of students on duty—that was the part that was deliberately not erased.

Yuan Zhihua, Yin Chuan.

Didn't the student on duty notice?
Still, I have begun to be ignorant, and I don't want to erase it.

This scene is easy to write, but difficult to shoot.There are two ingenious ideas: one is to imply that time has passed through the different clothes of students and teachers. At the same time, Fang Yi's clothes have not changed every time, and they are still the same school uniform.

Another ingenuity is to intersperse a large number of memory shots, which happen in most classes, and quickly lead the audience to the memories.

The difficulty is that it is a pseudo-long shot, that is, so many things, it seems to be shot in one breath.In order not to get in the way, the crew tried their best to arrange the desks and chairs in each classroom basically the same. At the same time, the camera also intentionally gave a black screen on the thick wall between every two classrooms, as if it was "through the wall", but in fact it was Edit the next shot.

(End of this chapter)