Entertainment since 1999

JK, the abbreviation of the Roman sound "jyoshi koukousei", which means "female high school student". The popularity of JK, along with Japanese animation, has become popular all over the world, forming a family of "otaku".

JK's outfits are usually knee-length skirts, plain white shirts on the upper body, and socks, including white silk calf socks, black silk pantyhose, or black and white mandarin duck socks.

JK's photo shoots don't stick to forms and poses, and the shooting scenes are versatile. When shooting, the photographer should keep relatively calm and remember to shake hands.

Just... Xu Qing is wearing Jk and has a ponytail, can you believe it!

"Han Qiao, are you alright?"

In the bedroom, there is an old-style pear flower bed carved with exquisite flowers and birds, and under the tulle mosquito net, Xu Qing is reclining, with a lazy posture, her legs are slanted, her black and beautiful hair is combed with two ponytails.

People outside would never have imagined that the mature and charming Xu Qing, who was regarded as a cold and glamorous goddess in the eyes of outsiders, would wear a school uniform of a female high school student and take a photo.

Xu Qing didn't even think about it, she pulled the skirt, JK's short skirt was fluffy, wrinkled like a lotus, the room wasn't cold, but she was nervous, this dress was too shameful.

"Sister, it's alright."

There was Han Qiao's voice next to his ear, Xu Qing heaved a sigh of relief, pulled off the quilt, the beautiful spring was suddenly covered by dark clouds, and the room lost its color for a while.

Han Qiao didn't make a sound for a while.

Xu Qing raised his head and looked at it. Under the lamp, Han Qiao looked at the camera seriously and admired the photos.

After filming for so long, the two know each other well. Han Qiao has a very high aesthetic, which can make him linger. It can be seen that JK is very good at making films: "Han Qiao, it's cold outside. Come up and show me the photos."

"Come up?"

Han Qiao raised his head. Sister Xu said that there were benefits, but he didn't think much about it. He didn't expect that the benefits would be this.

looking at.

The light in the bedroom is very dim, looking at the beauty under the light, Xu Qing is as lazy as a noble concubine, with a jade arm leaning on her body, this woman is really like a cat, her voice is soft and waxy: "Well, Han Qiao, are you afraid to come up?"

"Sister Xu is not afraid, what am I afraid of?"

As Han Qiao said, he walked over, took off his shoes, and pushed aside the quilt cover. Suddenly, it was hot, and the rich body fragrance smelled especially good after it was smoked.

The bed was huge, Han Qiao squeezed onto it, Xu Qing frowned slightly, curled up, and said coquettishly, "It's so cold."

talking.

He kicked his feet twice, looked disgusted, and nunu said with his lips, "Han Qiao, you don't take off your clothes when you sleep?"

"Row."

Sister Xu, YYDS, Welfare, never tidy, Han Qiao is kind.

His pants are jeans, Xu Qing's shirt and beach shorts, which cannot be worn for outdoor photos.

Under the quilt, stretched out a hand, and threw the jeans casually on the ground. Han Qiao was about to take off his long johns, when Xu Qing called out, "Don't take off your long johns."

Pausing his hands, Han Qiao looked at Xu Qing, sister Xu's eyelashes fluttered, and asked with a smirk, "Han Qiao, we just look at the photos, right?"

Han Qiao held his long johns in both hands, wanting to cry but not in tears. He swore that he would never see him again in this life!
The bed was very soft.

Sister Xu did what she said. After Han Qiao lay down, she squeezed in front of Han Qiao, and their arms touched each other.

From time to time, he nodded with satisfaction. Han Qiao's photography skills are really good.

Jk's shot is very tempting, but it doesn't have the kind of imaginative emotion.

It's actually very difficult to take a photo in a private room. If you are not careful, it will be very vulgar.

It is necessary to be beautiful, but also to avoid vulgarity. This is the difference between a master and a novice in private photography.

Han Qiao is obviously the leader among them.

Xu Qing looks at the photo quietly, Han Qiao is miserable, sister Xu, she is JK now.

in bed.

It was hot, Xu Qing was pillowing on his chest, the two of them were next to each other, sister Xu really didn't treat him as an outsider.

Han Qiao was a little suffocated.

At this time.

With a sound of "snap", the lights in the bedroom were turned off. In the darkness, next to Han Qiao's ear, there was a soft voice from Sister Xu: "Han Qiao, the shot is very good, I like it very much."

Han Qiao didn't speak.

He stared into the darkness.

Sister Xu's welfare, YYDS!

………………

"Ache."

The next day, outside the Olympic Building, there was heavy snow last night. White snowflakes poured down from the dark sky. The snow fell from the branches to the ground, dried and solidified, and a thin layer of ice was formed on the ground.

Han Qiao wrapped his clothes tightly.

Years ago, the last pre-annual meeting of the Olympic Games, in this life, he was there to assist.

The opening ceremony of the Olympic Games was progressing very smoothly. With Zhang Yimou's help, the program for the opening ceremony will be implemented soon.

This meeting.

It is the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, the first program: "Singing while beating the pot."

can.

A musical instrument in ancient China. According to legend, the fou is a sacrificial vessel. During the Warring States period, when worshiping the gods, the wizard would knock the fou to convey the voice of the emperor.

Fou, a serious Chinese classical musical instrument.

However, to this day, traces of this instrument can only be found in the Book of Songs.

reality.

No one has seen Fou before, and no one knows what the sound of Fou is.

The first program of the opening ceremony.

It is very important to choose to hit the fou and recite the "Tao Te Ching", which is a decision made by the Olympic Organizing Committee at a meeting.

That's right.

The "Tao Te Ching" was recited, and Han Qiao did not comment. At the opening ceremony, he sang while beating the fou, and recited the classics of Confucius.
The 2008 officers and soldiers who fought the fou came from all major military regions across the country and were selected at various levels. They gathered in the imperial capital from all directions for a 3-year closed training.

Olympic Building.

In front of the steps, all the snow has been cleared. As the end of the new year approaches, the Olympic Building has a working atmosphere that is in full swing.

Han Qiao pushed open the door of the studio, and there was a cloud of smoke, and a mountain of documents piled up on the desk.

Foremost.

With a blackboard, it is full of words, it is said to be words, but in fact, it is difficult to make out the handwriting.

far left.

Red countdown: "There are still 864 days until the Olympic Games."

2 and a half years.

Whether it is long or short, compared to the importance of the Olympic Games, two and a half years is very short.

but.

The front and backstage of the Olympic Games, staff, this time is very long, because every minute, every second, day and night, every moment, Fou represents sweat and hard work.

Olympic Building.

The conditions were not difficult, but Han Qiao wrapped his clothes tightly, and the room was very cold. Among the piles of documents, a rough man raised his head, his voice was hoarse, and he coughed, "Director Han, you are here, the heating is broken, and it will be repaired at noon. .”

talking.

The man stood up, put on a military overcoat, poured hot water, and said with a smile, "Director Han, have a cup of hot water to get rid of the cold."

"Brother Zhang."

Han Qiao called out. The man was Zhang Jigang, the deputy chief director of the Olympic opening ceremony, in charge of singing and dancing.

Hit the fou and sing.

He is in charge of this show, and his work is very important. He is in charge of all the postures and dance moves.

in front of you.

Stacks of draft paper, on which there are densely packed villains, with scrawled handwriting and traces of alteration.

Program OK.

It was the beginning of the busy work, Han Qiao took the cup, and Zhang Jigang danced: "Director Han, you just came, let's watch the action."

talking.

He looked left and right, picked up the iron basin for eating, turned it upside down on the table, and opened his posture. Then, his arms fell heavily, with a serious expression, and he recited: "Tao."

"That's right."

"Very good."

Along with the recitation, the arms, like a stormy wave hitting the shore, beat the iron basin, like a person pouring hot water, bouncing endlessly.

A set of actions down.

There was no heating in the room, Zhang Jigang was sweating profusely, gasped and said, "Director Han, how are you?"

"not bad."

Han Qiao said, rolled up his sleeves, and walked to the iron basin: "Brother Zhang, I think there is a posture here, which should be more natural."

"this time."

"Our Olympic Games should be different, unique in the world, and unprecedented."

"Drums, this kind of musical instrument can be found all over the world. The dancing movements of beating drums are similar." Han Qiao said, raising his arms, as if pulling an iron ball, and hitting it on an iron basin: "This time, our drumming Singing in the pot, the design of the posture dance should completely avoid the previous dance movements."

Zhang Jigang nodded.

Han Qiao is young, but that doesn't mean that Han Qiao has low qualifications. It means that Han Qiao can change this action, and you can see the clue.

he.

A lot of research, Zhang Jigang said, eager to try, but unfortunately, the guy who eats has been harmed.

for a while.

He had no tools. At this time, his eyes were sharp, and there was a ceramic basin for washing his face in the corner. Without further ado, he picked up the ceramic basin, and following Han Qiao's posture, the two of them knocked vigorously.

"Boom."

"Boom."

The rhythmic knocking sound spread out, and in the corridor, the staff were not surprised. Someone listened and couldn't help saying: "Director Zhang is a bit late today, usually knocking at 6 o'clock."

"There are two voices today, they can't be Lao Mouzi."

"I don't know whose rice bowl, it's so miserable, this is the first one."

Zhang Jigang often knocked on the rice bowl, and even the staff of the Olympic Building were in danger, for fear that the rice bowl would not be safe.

half an hour.

The door was pushed open, Zhang Yimou walked in, staring at him with serious eyes, couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile: "Old Zhang, Han Qiao, you two are acting."

"Brother Zhang."

Han Qiao was sweating profusely. This thing is really not easy. It requires not only force, but also a graceful posture.

He knocked for half an hour, and he was exhausted, but those officers and soldiers didn't take a break.

From 6 in the morning to 9 in the evening, there is no rest time, and the training is closed for 2 years.

and.

The hitting area of ​​the Fou is only the size of a palm, and it must be ensured that in such a small area, every time it is hit, it must make a sound.

Very very difficult.

Han Qiao watched the documentary of the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games. Really, tears filled his eyes, and many officers and soldiers had their fingers smashed.

sweat.

Wet and dry, dry and wet, and in the later stage, he was completely shirtless. He wiped off the sweat and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, let's practice one more time and consider the movements more carefully. Later, when the officers and soldiers train, we will be less fortunate."

"That's the reason." Zhang Yimou nodded: "Han Qiao, the search for Fou has been entrusted to Zhou Li, the head of the Red Yingshu Percussion Orchestra. He is an expert in vocal music."

"If you have any specific requirements, you will be in charge later and communicate with him."

"no problem."

Han Qiao readily agreed. Zhou Li, a famous vocal expert, had never seen Fou as an instrument.

very beginning.

Everyone's idea is a kind of drum, but the sound of the drum is very single.

The requirements for the sound of fou are very simple. First, it must be shocking. This kind of shock is different from the sound of folk drums. That is to say, any form of drum is not allowed in fou.

Second: There must be a sound of gold and stone, and be integrated into it.

Third: Young people must like to listen to it. Traditional drum sounds cannot attract young people's attention.

Han Qiao recalled Fou's request.

At this time.

A voice came from outside the door: "Hi, I'm Zhou Li."

Han Qiao looked over and saw that Zhou Li was very artistic, with black-rimmed glasses. The next moment, Zhang Yimou smiled and said, "Commander Zhou, please come in."

Zhou Li was confused.

Three days ago, he received a call from the Olympic working group. In the phone call, Zhang Yimou didn't say much, but said when and where he was going here, and he was needed for the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games.

other.

No news was revealed. The secret work of the Olympic Games is very important. Zhou Li looked at the room, there were not many people, and one of them was a young man who was very handsome.

He recognized Han Qiao, a very topical young director in China.

After seated.

Zhang Yimou poured a cup of hot water: "Mr. Zhou, to make a long story short, a drum is needed for the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, but it is not a drum. Mr. Zhou is a well-known vocal expert in China. If we want to find this kind of sound, we must Commander Zhou, I think that no one else in the country can do it."

Zhou Li was very modest: "Director Zhang, you are absurd."

in fact.

Zhang Yimou did not flatter, the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, the most important prosperity in China

He is in charge of the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games.

It can be seen that the importance of this matter, Zhou Li can stand out, and the Olympic team will find him, which is enough to show that he is a senior expert in the industry.

"Director Zhou, for specific requirements, Director Han will communicate with you."

"Hello, Director Han." Zhou Li did not have any doubts. Han Qiao's ability to serve as the deputy chief director of the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games at such an age is by no means a vain name.

Without hesitation, Han Qiao made his request: "Commander Zhou, there are not many requests. First, the sound of fou must not be any kind of domestic drum. The drum is too old to represent the time when China opened up the world and innovated. "

Zhang Yimou nodded, and Han Qiao spoke to his heart.

No one has seen the fou, and no one has heard its sound.

specific.

Fou, no one in this world knows what kind of effect it will have.

Even he has only a vague idea. Fortunately, there is Han Qiao in the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games.

He can always cut through the fog and guide the most correct direction. Han Qiao continued: "Second, this kind of voice must shock people's hearts, have penetrating power, and make young people like it."

Zhou Li frowned.

What Han Qiao said is very specific, but it is also very difficult. The first one, don't drum up, ruled out 90.00% of the possibilities.

He didn't despair. When the second item came out, he frowned and couldn't help but say, "Director Han, the sound needs to be shocking, but there is no need for drums. Is there really such an instrument?"

"Yes." Han Qiao nodded. This kind of instrument, fou, was finally found.

Very surprising.

This shocking musical instrument with the sound of gold and stone is actually an abandoned iron barrel.

After transformation, it became the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, which shines brilliantly.

Yanjing is a modern metropolis, and there are few inheritances of drums. Zhou Lineng found iron drums in the garbage factory, and then came up with the idea of ​​transforming the iron drums.

There is only one possibility.

He has no other choice, he has searched for all the places and instruments he can find.

nothing.

In the end, I had no choice but to find a garbage disposal plant.

Han Qiao gave a short and forceful answer, and Zhou Li was speechless for a moment.

difficult.

The Opening Ceremony of the Olympic Games is the first of its kind, with no precedent or successor, and every work of it advances.

There are countless difficulties.

If there is no way because of difficulties, then the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games is not the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games in China.

Rise to the challenge.

"Third: There must be a voice of gold and stone."

It is very difficult, this puzzle, Zhou Lihui will be very fortunate and very tormented.

Han Qiao knew the answer.

but.

He didn't say, this is the glory of Zhou Li's life, behind the glory is endless darkness.

There is no darkness.

There will be no hard-working success, seeking the Tao, seeking the Tao, if someone speaks the "Tao".

This way.

It is not, seeking the Tao, the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, many people are seeking the Tao, and attaining the Tao.

Han Qiao can only do his best.

Make the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games less twists and turns and less tribulations.

but.

He never wanted to be alone, like a god, saving lives and solving all problems.

That way.

No one would thank him, but would hate him, or even beat him down.

Zhou Li left.

He is going to find the most important voice in his life.

meeting room.

Han Qiao communicated with Zhang Yimou and Zhang Jigang about the details, and accompanied Zhang Jigang to knock on the iron basin for several hours.

in the afternoon.

Han Qiao returned to the courtyard. The end of the year was approaching. This year, he did not go to the Spring Festival Gala.

and.

For so many years, my own concubines have never been reunited.

this year.

Han Qiao prepares to be in a group for a year, and the family must be neat and tidy!