Entertainment: Play As Qin Shi Huang at the Beginning

　　Wu Zhi is a middle-aged man, his eyes swept across Ye Fei, and nodded: "He is a good seedling, can you use the sword?"

　　"Yes." Ye Fei picked up the sword from the shelf. It was a real sword, and it even started to strike.

　　Walking to the open space, Ye Fei closed his eyes, he had already reflected the benefits of Qin Shi Huang's Wen Tao.

　　And Wu Lue, all in his mind, in his body muscle memory.

　　He opened his eyes abruptly, his eyes were fierce, making people dare not look at each other.

　　Swing the sword neatly and neatly, without the slightest bells and whistles!

　　Liang Chaowei frowned. He was not born in martial arts. He knew basic moves. He also learned it on the set. He only saw a simple swing of a sword.

　　But the martial arts felt a shudder. This is the art of fighting on the battlefield, a swordsmanship born for the battlefield! .

Chapter 17

　　Ye Fei only cut down three swords and stopped, turning his head to look at Wu Zhi: "How is it?"

　　Wu Zhi applauded: "Where did you learn this swordsmanship?"

　　"Self-taught." Ye Fei said with a smile.

　　"Real battlefield fighting skills!" Wu Zhi praised: "Then the set of moves I set for you before has to be overturned now."

　　"Battlefield fighting?" Liang Chaowei wondered.

　　While designing the movements, Wu Zhi said: "On the real battlefield, bells and whistles are useless, and simply killing people is what is needed on the battlefield."

　　"Just like the lance, the cavalry lances used in many film and television works are very strong metal, but in fact, in ancient battles, most lances are easy to break!"

　　"The strength of the two cavalry is extremely huge. If you use a metal spear, you will easily pierce your opponent, but at the same time, the huge impact will knock yourself off the horse!"

　　"The same is true of hand-to-hand combat. It's useless to have beautiful postures and movements. The most important thing is the efficiency of killing. Therefore, the army's swordsmanship has only a few tricks, but the killing efficiency is extremely high!"

　　Wu Zhi explained, Liang Chaowei's eyes changed when he looked at Ye Fei: "Then what is the difference between wielding the sword dryly and fighting swordsmanship on the battlefield?"

　　Li Lianjie leaned over: "The angle, exerting force, etc., without wasting a single bit of strength, so that you can fight for a long time, the angle is right, you can create greater lethality!"

　　Liang Chaowei looked at Ye Fei: "Self-study?"

　　"Teach yourself!"

　　Liang Chaowei smiled and extended his thumb: "It's awesome!"

　　Said and looked at Wu Zhi: "Will it be bad to fight later?"

　　"It's not good for two people to be bells and whistles. The collision of two different styles of moves is more attractive. Battlefield fighting skills are very powerful on the battlefield, but it's not good to fight alone!"

　　"The big opening and closing of the moves means that there are few changes. He hits you to dodge and block them, and use the moves to resolve them!" Wu Zhi stood up and held the sword: "Ye Fei, just use your three swords, first use the third sword. A sword."

　　Ye Fei paused: "Be careful."

　　"Don't worry, I have practiced martial arts all my life!" Wu Zhi said with a smile.

　　Ye Fei swung his sword suddenly, but took a third of his strength.

　　The Martial Finger's reaction was also very fast, and the stab of the sword hit the place where Ye Fei's sword was the most powerful.

　　The sword sank, without slashing the middle martial arts finger.

　　Ye Fei was amazed in his heart, Qin Shihuang immediately conquered the world, and his strength was very powerful. Although the moves were fixed, the ability to intercept his sword already showed that the martial arts were powerful enough.

　　Wu Zhi turned to look at Liang Chaowei: "Okay, break down this move!"

　　After speaking, the martial fingers did a similar movement, but the movement of the sword was more beautiful.

　　Then one action is broken down, Liang Chaowei learns very quickly, but of course he learns the action very fast, but he can't learn the essence.

　　Ye Fei swung his sword ten times, and it would be good if he could block it once.

　　Ye Fei and Liang Chaowei continued to be familiar with the movements.

　　Wu Zhi and Li Lianjie were sitting on one side of the chair.

　　Wu Zhi opened his mouth and said: "This Ye Fei is not easy, the real battlefield fighting swordsmanship, how can you learn it by yourself? We don't learn much in this vein!"

　　Li Lianjie nodded: "It's really not easy, he's too young to have such skills, I'm afraid there is a big man standing behind him."

　　"How old?" Wu Zhi asked with a smile.

　　Li Lianjie thought for a while: "He was a group actor for a year, and he got this role without anyone's help!"

　　"Ordinary people treat juniors with a little training. Only some top big families will really let juniors try to start from scratch!"

　　Wu Zhi said no more, this has nothing to do with him, just curious.

　　After half an hour, Zhang Yimou came. Looking at the movements of Ye Fei and Liang Chaowei, his eyes lit up: "Not bad!"

　　If both of them are fighting in the same style, although they are equally good-looking, they will lose the truth!

　　Now Ye Fei's style is completely different from Liang Chaowei's fighting style, but it is equally beautiful!And the collision of the two styles is even more pleasing to the eye!

　　Wu Zhi stood up: "Director Zhang, how's this move?"

　　"Very good, are you ready to shoot?" Zhang Yimou said.

　　"can!"

　　Ye Fei went to put on makeup and change clothes.

　　Before acting, he always wore armor, but now, he is wearing a black dragon robe with a sword on his waist.

　　Outside, the soldiers screamed and shouted, and Fei Xue and Can Jian, played by Zhang Manyu and Liang Chaowei, joined hands to kill Qin Gong.

　　First, kill from the passage that is no more than four meters wide.

　　Both of them had Weiya on them, and the armored soldiers were knocked to the ground wherever they passed, and all ordinary weapons were easily cut off.

　　Although it is fighting, it has a different kind of beauty.

　　This is the embodiment of Zhang Yimou's directing skills, not everyone's shots are beautiful!

　　Beauty and the brutality of the fight are a very strong contrast.

　　Going out of the corridor, before the stairs, the densely packed armored soldiers on the wide stairs were killed.

　　Liang Chaowei rushed into the hall, and Zhang Slowyu blocked the door, preventing a soldier from entering the hall.

　　Liang Chaowei stopped in the hall, and he saw Ye Fei.

　　Ye Fei stood above the hall, looking at Liang Chaowei, the two looked at each other, and the wind was blowing in the hall.

　　The silk hanging above the hall seemed to sense the killing intent of both parties, and in the absence of wind, it stirred and fluttered.

　　Ye Fei suddenly drew his sword and shouted, "Kill!"

　　After shouting, Ye Fei rushed towards Liang Chaowei and suddenly swung his sword.

　　Liang Chaowei easily blocked Ye Fei's sword, but Ye Fei didn't stop at all and took the next sword.

　　Ye Fei slashed out with a sword, and Liang Chaowei understated the block, one side was the madness of fighting on the battlefield, and the other was the poetic picture of the swordsman.

　　The two strong styles collided, making Zhang Yimou, who was behind the camera, speechless with excitement.

　　This shot is so perfect, no mistakes were made! .

Chapter 18

　　The expression on Ye Fei's face was calm, but there was still anger, the anger that Majesty was offended.

　　But he can't help Liang Chaowei!

　　Then, Liang Chaowei disappeared. Although the silk-covered hall was beautiful, it also gave the assassins a hiding place.

　　Ye Fei looked for Liang Chaowei everywhere, but couldn't find it, and began to slash the silk in the hall frantically.

　　Sections of silk fell, Ye Fei turned around, and his majestic eyes swept across the hall.

　　Liang Chaowei suddenly rushed out from behind the silk, and the sword was clamped around Ye Fei's neck.

　　A small wound appeared, but Liang Chaowei did not directly assassinate.

　　"Ka!" Zhang Yimou shouted Ka.

　　What I shot today is just a memory, no results are needed!

　　At this point, the scene ends.

　　Can Jian can kill Qin Shi Huang, but he gave up for the world!

　　Ye Fei touched his neck, and he suddenly had a new understanding of the show.

　　Although he proposed to change the script, that kind of change is from the perspective of intention.

　　Now, he began to understand the true meaning of this idea.

　　The world, how heavy are these two words?

　　But how light is the word "world" to an individual?For the world to let go of deep hatred and hatred, this requires realm!

　　Can Jian has this kind of realm, and Qin Shi Huang has this kind of ambition!

　　Just when Ye Fei was thinking about this, Director Zhang came over: "I want to take some close-up shots, get ready."

　　"Okay." Ye Fei was interrupted, and he stopped thinking about it and started taking close-up shots.

　　There were no mistakes in the shooting today, and the progress was very fast.

　　When the filming took place at night, the whole memory was finished.

　　When Ye Fei returned home, what surprised him was that Yang Mi was cooking again today. There were sweet and sour pork ribs and other dishes on the table. Although they looked rich and tasted good, they were also relatively simple dishes.

　　It can be seen that Yang Mi has put a lot of thought into this table.

　　But Ye Fei thought this thought was weird, because Yang Mi's attitude changed a lot!

　　"Wash your hands and eat quickly." Yang Mi said with a smile when she saw Ye Fei coming back.

　　"I've eaten." Ye Fei paused: "Aren't your crew busy? You came back so early?"