Chapter 3 003 Wonderful!

In the office, Hu Qingquan, the class teacher, calmly took over the crumpled and scribbled script. He didn't read it immediately, and he didn't ask why the script looked like this.

Instead, he looked at Lu Ping'an and said calmly: "Our directing department has not recruited many students in the past two years. If you really want to leave, it will not be easy to get in again."

"Mr. Hu, you misunderstood. I really came to apply for assistance with you. Look, this is really my script."

Hu saw that he didn't admit it, but he still didn't read the script, but continued to say:

"The school leaders know what happened to you, and the leaders also expressed their understanding. No one wants to encounter such a thing. It's good that you can come out now, and you will study hard in the future, so you don't dare to miss class."

"Mr. Hu, don't worry, I will definitely finish my studies well."

Lu Pingan promised with a smile.

Hu Qingquan is still very good. This semester, he skipped classes from time to time, but Hu Qingquan turned it into asking for leave with a stroke of a pen. This really took care of him, so he had a good impression of this teacher.

"That's good. You missed a lot of courses this semester. Our department doesn't have a midterm exam, but we still have a final exam. It will be after New Year's Day. There is not much time. You should go back and find a way to make up for it."

Mr. Hu said so earnestly, and Lu Pingan repeatedly said yes.

After finally waiting for him to finish speaking, Lu Pingan reminded him to read the script.

And Mr. Hu also officially looked at the impromptu script.

He felt that no matter whether the writing was good or not, encouragement was always needed.

Take a look, is this a script?

but. . .

He continued to look, and his eyeballs were attracted.

this script. . .Wonderful!
"Scene [-]: The piano sound fades in, and a man (Zhang San) wearing only shorts is playing the piano."

"Narrator: I rarely play in public, only on special occasions, or for special people, like tonight."

"Camera cut: an old man who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead."

"Narrator: Who is this man, I don't know him, I can't even see him, I'm blind, anyway, I'm not performing for him, but for the people behind me."

"Act [-]: Johnny is a loser..."

At the beginning, when Hu Qingquan saw the reverse order of the first act, he didn't think the script was good.

A blind man, playing the piano for a strange man and the people behind him, wearing only shorts, may have involved color.

So his first reaction was, could it be related to abuse.

When the second act began, he found out that this man was originally a piano genius, but he fell to the bottom because of his abnormal performance in the competition. After a period of adjustment, he pretended to be a blind piano tuner and began to take orders.

Hu Qingquan became more interested at this moment.

But that's all. Pretending to be a blind person for peeping is something new, but not particularly new.

To put it bluntly, at this point in the story, there is tension, but not enough.

However, when the story entered Gao Dynasty and returned to the reverse sequence of the opening chapter, Hu Qingquan's entire face became serious.

If you look closely, you can even see that his thigh muscles are locked, which is a sign of excitement.

Because at the top of the story, the tuner encountered a murder scene, and as a result repeatedly missed opportunities to escape, and finally fell into hell.

Seeing this, Hu Qingquan couldn't help but praise in his heart, "Wonderful!"

A little pervert pretends to be blind, only to be killed by a really big pervert.

At first glance, the story is very simple, but Hu Qingquan is not an ordinary audience after all, he is a teacher of the directing department.

And it is a teacher who is biased towards academic theory.

The actual operation experience may not be much, but the theoretical knowledge is very solid, and the understanding and disassembly of the script are not comparable to ordinary people.

So soon he realized that there should be many subtleties in this script.

In his opinion, the actual connotation embodied in this script is actually quite worthy of discussion.

However, this is a script after all, and it is not a formal script, so the picture quality is definitely not as high as that of the finished film, and there are naturally many questions left for Hu Qingquan.

So he immediately said to Lu Pingan:
"Great idea!"

Hu Qingquan sincerely praised it.

"It's okay." Lu Ping'an was very modest.

It's just that Hu Qingquan quickly asked with a serious face:

"I have a few questions."

Seeing this, Lu Pingan also became serious: "You ask."

"First question, why did Zhang San play the blind man?"

Hu Qingquan stared at Lu Ping'an and asked seriously.

Lu Pingan was a little surprised at first when he heard this.

He thought Teacher Hu would ask him if he wrote the script or something, but he didn't expect to discuss the script?
But soon he understood.

In fact, asking this way is to determine whether he wrote the script.

For film and television drama creators, scripts and film and television dramas are actually very different.

The script can only be seen roughly, but the film is the ultimate expression of the creator.

The deeper the interpretation and understanding of the script, the better the effect of the film will naturally be.

Therefore, if Lu Pingan didn't answer the question about the script well, it goes without saying that the script was not his.

Although Beiying will not pursue the matter of students using other people's scripts, after all, they are directors, not screenwriters.

But the original script must also be involved.

What if there is an economic dispute?

What if it involves bullying?

Beiying does not allow such a scandal to happen.

Hu Qingquan also had the same meaning at this time.

"The Tuner" short film is very good!
And he wrote it by looking at it, but what if Lu Pingan got it by some illegal means?
So this time, it is a discussion and a test.

Fortunately, Lu Pingan, who was an art student in his previous life, had a detailed understanding of the interpretation of the "Tuner" short film.

So he quickly replied: "Because he enjoys breaking the rules and thinks he can do anything."

When Mr. Hu heard the words, he really thought.

His brows gradually parted.

"This idea is interesting, let's talk about it in detail."

Lu Pingan didn't hesitate, and explained directly with the enthusiasm that Boya saw Ziqi:
"That's right, we often say 'you can't make a square without rules', but it actually mainly refers to the inner feelings. Once you enjoy the pleasure of breaking the rules, you can't go back. This is an old truth.

You know that something happened to my family before, in fact, I walked out more than a month ago, but relatives will still come to comfort me when they see me, including you just now, and at that moment, I felt a kind of It's an amazing feeling.

I found that as long as I continue to pretend to be depressed and helpless, I can get a lot of things that are not easy to get at ordinary times.

Therefore, the original Zhang San gave up on himself because he was anxious and nervous and couldn’t compete in the piano competition. He may have originally wanted to play the blind man to find the ability to play again, but after tasting the sweetness once, he played the blind man not just for art , but just to enjoy the pleasure of "peeping" others. "

After hearing this, Mr. Hu couldn't help laughing:

"It seems that art really comes from life."

"Teacher, just don't make fun of me." Lu Pingan smiled obediently.

"How can I make fun of you? Without your experience during this period, there would be no such good idea."

Hu Qingquan continued to laugh, he is now convinced that this is Lu Pingan's original script.

So the tone of the discussion between him and Lu Ping'an was much calmer.

"Why did you tell the old lady to help her cross the road? Is it a prank?"

"No, I designed it this way to express Zhang San's gradual and gradual mentality."

"Tell me."

"Before this, the benefits enjoyed by the tuner were not very malicious. They were just for a small peep into other people's lives. If possible, they could take revenge on the arrogant person. But talking to the old lady, let the old lady because of He is blind and feels a little terrified, in fact, this detail just shows that his heart is close to "crazy" at this time, and through repeated successes, he believes more and more that he can get away with not being discovered."

At this time, Hu Qingquan continued: "So after passing the traffic light, he went to the family where the murder occurred, and thus his life ended. Everything seemed to have its own destiny, but in fact it was him who "broke the rules." ", enjoying the happiness like taking drugs, he will continue to take risks, but accidentally, his little pervert meets a real big pervert who can kill people."

"Correct!"

"it is good!"

Hu Qingquan applauded.

Lu Ping'an's explanation made him feel like he was deconstructing a classic blockbuster.

Very cool!

But this is not over yet, he continued to ask curiously: "Is the tuner dead in the end?"

At this time, Hu Qingquan was no longer a teacher, but a movie fan, which he didn't even realize.

Lu Pingan replied with a smile: "Dead, I will use sound effects to hint at the beginning of the movie."

"The air nailer?"

"Correct."

"Why does the tuner have to die?"

Lu Pingan smiled and said: "Because people who lie care more about the logic that cannot be exposed than those who do not lie! When Zhang San saw the murder scene and became dazed, his mind went blank. He fell into the logic that I cannot be exposed. The chain, so he obediently took off his clothes, obediently waited for the old lady to point a gun at his head, and kept playing the last song of life, and in the end, he could not escape death."

"A liar cares more about the logic that cannot be debunked than a non-liar..."

After hearing this sentence, Hu Qingquan repeated it in his mouth, thinking carefully for a long time.

Then he smiled and shook his head in admiration: "The waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead, your seniors, no, many of those teachers will feel ashamed after reading this script."

"The teacher gave me the prize, and I also had an accidental burst of inspiration."

"Humility is a good thing, but too much is not enough. Your script deserves any praise. Hey, at first I thought you were entertaining me. Now, I'm really glad I didn't kick you out just now."

"Thank you Teacher Hu for your tolerance."

"I won't say these words." Hu Qingquan waved his hand, and then said again, "By the way, I will ask you one last question."

"You ask."

"Really decide to shoot by yourself?"

Hu Qingquan hesitated for a while and asked, "Don't get me wrong, I just think that if such a script can be presented perfectly, it has the foundation to hit the big prize, so I was thinking, should I find a famous director for you."

Rookie directors and expert directors will naturally have very different interpretations of the same script.

In Hu Qingquan's eyes, Lu Pingan's script was well written, but the actual operation was a rookie, similar to himself.

So if you really want to shoot a good script by yourself, I'm afraid it will be messed up.

Regarding this, Lu Pingan naturally knew what he meant.

But he won't give in at this point.

"I know what you mean."

Lu Ping'an smiled, and then said firmly, "But I'm sure I'll take a good picture of it."

"So confident?"

"Yes, and I don't think anyone can shoot better than me. To be honest, this script has been polished in my mind for a long time. I have already thought about the shots and even the soundtrack, and I have prepared the money. It came out."

Hearing this, Hu Qingquan stared into Lu Ping'an's eyes for a long time, and all he saw was indestructible self-confidence.

So in the end he didn't insist:
"Okay, Ping An, since you have the confidence to be a good director, then I will fully cooperate. Tell me, what support do you need?"

Lu Pingan said with a smile:

"I want equipment, people..."

 Novice on the road, please collect!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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