"Show your ugliness, show your ugliness."

Yin Ze saw that everyone was impressed by his language talent, and it was very useful.Sure enough, the sense of accomplishment of having knowledge, this kind of simple happiness, is far beyond other.

"Thank you big brothers for your demonstrations. I have memorized them all. Well, please cooperate with me again!"

Now Kenji Gugaki finally knew why the other party cupped his hands and fists at people like him from time to time, he really looked like a young boy who came to the martial arts school to visit and study.He was a little dumbfounded.

Another rehearsal, this time the action director went into battle in person, acting as the executioner who came to assassinate.

boom.

As soon as the two prop knives collided, Kenji Gugaki frowned unnaturally.

Strength and angle suddenly become more particular?

——More importantly, the sense of rhythm contained in the fighting surface.

Real fighting is unlikely to come and go like a film and television drama, see the moves, and use the formation to have an aesthetic feeling. Most of them rely on weight and physical fitness. Even if you use skills and moves, the perception will not be too much. Too revealing, not so much bells and whistles.

Xiangjiang's action movies have developed for several generations before they can be enjoyed today.

For example, in the Shaw Brothers movies in the early years, it was obvious that the protagonist and the enemy said they were fighting, but in fact it was more like playing cards one by one. You attack and I defend, which is very regular.The sound of drinking and the sound effects of hitting added later, these sounds are continuous, and even have a unique sense of rhythm, like the beat of a musical piece. Even if the performance has improved later, it still retains this characteristic.

As the name suggests, martial arts drama is a martial arts drama, and the key lies in the word "drama".

Dramas and movies cannot lack rhythm and layers.

With clever action guidance, you can even see who is taking a slow shot from the sidelines at a glance, someone who entered the scene too early, and someone who gave bad feedback.

As for professional stunt actors, when they are on stage, they know whether their opponents have experience or not.

Kenji Gugaki suddenly felt that this handsome young man had changed.

I was just a novice and layman before, and I might not be able to get it right immediately just by doing a pose, but now I am suddenly sensitive to the rhythm of the play...

These inner thoughts only lasted a few seconds. Kenji Gugaki stabbed forward smoothly, and the young boy also used his strength to retreat, and when he was kicked just now, when the soles of other people's shoes touched his clothes, he immediately rolled over It's very silky smooth.

Squat up, stand up, reach out, grab the knife.

The distance is perfect, and the falling knife is right next to the palm.

Step forward, bend down, hold the sheath with your left hand, and hold the handle with your right.

Posture standard, as the original.

After one step, he turned around and drew his knife out of its sheath.

Under the foreshadowing of a roundabout, the drawing of the knife appears very powerful and real visually. The arc of the blade in the air is stable and elegant, which is a long and narrow arc of beauty.

The most important thing is that the timing of the slash is slightly faster than the counterattack of the action guide, which leaves room for the opponent to evade when approaching, preventing mistakes and accidentally injuring the opponent.

The two passed by smoothly, completing a wonderful cooperation.

"Oh-oh! Beautiful!"

Wu Xing, who was watching nearby, couldn't help clapping and applauding. The young man performed this set of movements steadily and quickly, which definitely met the standard for formal shooting.

Really let him show it abruptly?

Kenji Furugaki was also surprised.

Especially this time just now, from the beginning of the stupid tortoise, to the end he has the demeanor of a genius swordsman.

It was the ambition and unwillingness to grab a knife and counterattack Juhe Slash before he was seriously injured and completely lost strength, seeking a chance of survival.

——This guy has such a high level of comprehension.

Kenji Gugaki had the illusion of meeting his peers in the industry out of thin air.

You advance and retreat, throwing and catching, very relaxed, as if you are doing moves with yourself, and you are a little sympathetic to each other.

He turned his head, wanting to immediately affirm and praise the other party.

But he found that the younger boy was still staggering forward... including the last rolling of his throat, as if blood was gushing out, sitting on his knees clutching his neck, and dying with his head tilted.

The young samurai performed the whole process very professionally.

Hey, this set of actions looks familiar.

Especially when I got up, I still scratched my buttocks, which is a small detail that doesn't matter.

"Guide, what do you think of my copying?" Yin Ze turned around and laughed, and asked again with a quack air.

"What?" Kenji Gugaki was taken aback.

"Oh no, did you see my movement specification just now?" Yin Ze corrected.

"It's very good. I haven't received any training, and I can become proficient so quickly. Pretty boy, you are very talented."

Kenji Furugaki felt deeply.

"This kind of control over the body, and even the speed of muscle memory, to be honest, it would be a pity if you didn't learn to dance or something."

"I've heard you say it, so I'm relieved." Yin Ze nodded vigorously.

The life corridor is opened to 299%, overclocking, copying, the five senses are raised, the thinking speed is accelerated, and the realm is complete.

Compared with the more delicate control of the vocal cords, it can produce voices outside the comfortable range.

This is a mere movement of the body to imitate and learn a few movements, it's easy.

The man thought about it, then lowered his head humbly, rubbing his thighs with a miserable expression.

"Come on, what are you afraid of?" Kenji Gugaki couldn't help asking.

"I have cramp." Yin Zewu said compassionately.

"..."

I don't usually exercise much.

Since ancient times, when practicing martial arts, one has paid attention to the success of success, and should not be impetuous and eager for success.

This is the price of using evil tricks to obtain profound truths.

PS: Thanks for the Cantonese guidance from Shuyou Brothers.

Chapter 130 Six

The sky began to darken, and it was time to pick up the evening lunch box.

This time it was the boxed lunch that the action director stuffed into his hands. It seemed that more and more team members began to recognize the man's ability to work.

Lift the lid off.

Wow, it turns out that after the duck leg, the dinner is the half of chicken brother!

Look at the bright reddish-brown color on the surface, the thin skin coated with honey is clear and the taste is crisp, the fresh meat inside is oily but not greasy, very tasty, after various treatments, it tastes refreshing and springy.With rice, green seasonal vegetables and free cola, the tip of the tongue has an unexpected layering and surprise.

"Roasted chicken wings, I like to eat~"

Yin Ze sang a ditty and ate heartily.He squatted on the side of the road, and there were snacks such as potato chips, marinated chicken legs, energy drinks, cakes and desserts beside the flower bed. It could be called a state banquet.In addition, in order to escape the make-up artist sister who is suspected of being a serious fan of the ancient puppet Otome works, he took off the costumes, so as not to worry about getting dirty, he was invited to sit in the shed and eat slowly.

Hmph, Jianghu man, there is fineness in roughness, drinking in a big bowl, always wanting to spill and wet his front, and he is even more heroic when he is escaping from drinking.

"Liangzi, you are here...why did you buy so much food?" Kenji Gugaki said, a little surprised at the man's appetite as he passed by.

"It's just the spoils of the fight. Come, get a strawberry cake for dessert after cooking." Yin Ze handed out the gift very generously and enthusiastically.

"Hey, no need." Kenji Gugaki waved his hand quickly.

"Don't like desserts? Then take a few bags of potato chips, and these bottles of sports drinks, take them, you can take them."

"It's really not necessary."

"Hey, why are you being polite to me?" Yin Ze's enthusiasm remained undiminished, and he insisted on giving it away, and he also added a limited edition of the current popular idol group.

Kenji Gugaki’s weight suddenly increased, and he was suddenly rich. He was forced to pinch the cover of the sweet girl in a singing costume. He couldn’t laugh or cry, so he didn’t bother to leave. Chicken lunch box.

"Having said that, how can you speak Cantonese?" Kenji Gugaki asked curiously.

"I often watch Xiangjiang movies and TV series." Yin Ze answered truthfully.

"Then it makes sense. After all, it sounds quite plastic, and it doesn't seem like I went to study and live in the local area." Kenji Gugaki showed a clear expression.

"Plastic, plastic?!" Yin Ze was startled and began to be stubborn, "Impossible, my Cantonese has been praised before!"

"Who praised it?" Kenji Gugaki asked.

"He is an old farmer who is currently farming in Shikoku, but he once went to work in Xiangjiang." Yin Ze briefly introduced.

"...Then he must be expressing it euphemistically. Besides, it doesn't sound convincing."

"Then why is the guide authoritative in terms of language?"

"Haha, it's a long story. I crossed the river alone when I was young, and went door to door looking for a job in a company. I have been working in the industry for nearly 30 years, and I have always communicated in dialects. Even if I go to the local vegetable market in Xiangjiang and The stall owner can bargain with ease, and even evolved to obtain a branch of language skills—the so-called 'Hong Kong Pu'!"

Furugaki Kenji sighed.

"I'm an example too rare to generalize of course."

"Hey, the experience of guiding has many similarities with the old farmer I mentioned just now." Yin Ze was taken aback.

"Your acquaintance is also a Hong Kong drifter?" Kenji Gugaki was also taken aback.

"And it's also martial arts, it's called Qianye Framesui, do you have any impression of the director?" Yin Ze said.

"—This name, I think, oh, yes, yes, yes, I remember it!"

Kenji Gugaki was a beat slower, and immediately let out a long soft cry.

"In terms of qualifications, he is much more experienced than me. He should be the first group of stuntmen to go to Xiangjiang to pursue his action dream!"

"Leader, let's see if it's this one." Yin Ze took out his mobile phone to show the previous group photo in the countryside in order to avoid an oolong with the same name.

In the photo, the old man is holding a young man's shoulders. He is wearing a straight long gown. His hair is like silver silk and his beard is like a lion's mane.

"It's the canal, it's the canal!" Kenji Gugaki looked quite surprised, his chopsticks were all stuck in the rice, and he was in no hurry to eat, "...Wow, it's too fateful."

"Has the director never worked with him?"

"When they were busy with this group, it was the golden age of action film reform and innovation, and it was in full swing. By the time I went to find my dream, it would have been many years later."

Kenji Gugaki was very emotional.

"I first came into contact with professional knowledge in Kurata Masaki-san's club, and I only officially participated in filming in 93. In the late 90s, Xiangjiang Film was actually in decline. I have heard of this Chiba-san, and it is said that he is a desperate filmmaker. Saburo's ruthless man, no matter what the task is, jumps from the building and jumps the car to perform with all his strength. Once he felt that the body movements when he fell were not obvious enough, which was similar to throwing a dummy, so he asked to jump again. Although he was not from Liyuan, It’s a half way, but it definitely deserves the title of Dragon and Tiger Warrior.”

"Jumping from buildings, flying cars, blasting... In the era when special effects technology was not yet developed, they made steel with their own methods and risked their lives for movies, but few people remembered their names. This group of dragon and tiger warriors is unknown, and it is unprecedented."

Kenji Furugaki then added.

"That being said, being a martial artist is not a profession with high social status. I live a life of being drunk now and then. I get paid by working hard, and I leave that night. Most of them are not good at managing money, and as they get older , After middle age, they often face transformation. Not everyone can successfully transition to the behind-the-scenes technical positions. Many people often have no savings when they are old, and they are basically alone. This Chiba-san, I heard that he broke his leg in a performance , After recuperating for a while, I went home, and I haven’t heard any news since then. It’s really sweat and blood all my life, and I’ve hidden the wine in the glass.”

"The old man went back to his hometown to get married, and now he is living a leisurely life in the countryside, and he is in good health, in good health, without any hidden injuries from his early years." Seeing the sentimental look of the action director, Yin Ze quickly said.

"That's really nice."

Kenji Gugaki heard the safe ending of his seniors, and said a little happily, he crossed his legs and looked up at the sky.

"Now that I think about it, in addition to loving action movies, I may have also dreamed of living in a modern city in the way of rivers and lakes, and living in full bloom. It's just that no one can escape the end of the world. I have seen many The shining man was bleak in his later years, and even began to question his life's hard work... Now seeing the happiness of Qianye's old family, I feel a lot of comfort."

Yin Ze sighed in the same way.

Those who carry the sun on their backs, those who have endured hardships, those who sleep by the window on the last train, those who quietly go to the balcony and secretly light a cigarette, all have had the most fearless years in their lives.

Occasionally, I will stop busy, look up at the clear sunshine or look down at the broken raindrops, think of a certain person's tenderness and betrayal, and think of the birth and withering of a dream.Reminds me of the episode of Zhiling who was hoarse and unable to lie on his back.

Some people will laugh it off, some will have rosy eyes, and some will be expressionless.

Maybe there really is a "destiny", and maybe you can't get away from the spinning threads of the three goddesses of destiny, but when you hear some voices and see yellowed photos.Still can feel something waking up in my heart.

Perhaps after waking up, what he faced was an even more unsustainable reality.

But for people, it is such an important thing not to feel alone.

The hero is late, the beauty is white.

In this world, regardless of the ends of the earth, all living beings, no one is or has been living proudly.

Even some unlucky man who is as humble as gravel and has been teased and turned upside down by the gods is full of enthusiasm and speaks without shame.

"By the way, this old man, who are you?" Kenji Gugaki asked.

"Oh, my classmate's grandfather, he went to play at his house a while ago." Yin Ze said naturally.

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