The shadow of the past and the present arrives

Chapter 83

When Song Weimu was trying hard to read martial arts novels, imagining the world of martial arts with horses and whips, happy and enmity, the post-production of "The Legend of Cinnabar" has not been completed, but the trailer has been completed and played first.

The investors of "The Legend of Cinnabar" are rich and powerful, and the filming of the entire drama is over, and now only the publicity is left, and we must not lose the chain at this time, not only the official Weibo released the trailer, but also spent a lot of money on the gold of major local channels time slot broadcast.

In view of such a large-scale publicity, Song Weimu was originally a small-scale red, and he dared to go out alone with sunglasses. Now after such a big wave of publicity, he is truly popular.

Director Zhang is an old-school director with solid directing skills. His style is similar to that of the last big hit court drama. The pictures are exquisite, the camera is beautiful and elegant, the props are made with great effort, the art director is a serious professor, and the lines have gone through several times. The overhaul is a bit thicker than the last court drama.

The opening chapter is a large piece of peach blossoms in full bloom, enchanting and sentimental. The pink petals are enchantingly piled up on the ground, almost blending with the skirt that meanders all over the ground. When the camera zooms out slightly, you can see the graceful and graceful back, Jiangnan The melodious little tune sounded, it was so beautiful and lingering, so sweet and greasy, as if it was going to melt the bones of a person, and the beauty who sang such a melodious tune reached out to catch a pink petal, and there was an inaudible sigh up.

This is cinnabar!
No subtitles or introductions are required, anyone who has read the original will know that this is cinnabar! !The concubine Zhao that two generations of kings couldn't put it down!

With the sound of sighing, Vermilion Chuan slowly turned around. Furong's face was delicately made up, pear blossom makeup was painted on her forehead, wide sleeves and long sleeves almost dragged to the ground, and her eyes were like autumn water. Qinglie showed an inexplicable tenderness again, and looked straight at the screen, as if he saw someone, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, then turned down again, his eyes became less clear again, Her fair fingers were like green onions, her nails were coated with the juice of impatiens, she frowned while pinching the petal, and said sadly, "These peach blossoms are falling again."

The breeze blows, and the peach blossom petals begin to fall again, like a flower rain, the camera turns immediately, and countless green walls and black tiles flash past, and a boatman sings a distant song and paddles the water Carrying tourists across the shore, the clear water is far away, and the blue leaves meet the sky. The boys and girls singing the song of picking lotus gradually become clearer, and the girls in light blue dresses also draw closer. The girl was lying on the bow, reaching out to pick the lotus pods, with a green silk flower on her temples, as if she saw the camera, the girl with her back to the crowd suddenly turned around, showing a bright smile, holding two lotus pods in her hands There are two half-opened lotus flowers "Aho Aho, look at the lotus pods I picked!"

Seeing someone again, the bright smile stopped suddenly, wrinkled his nose aggrievedly, and said aggrievedly, "Got it."

The blue sky all over the sky gradually faded and turned into a misty mist of water and mist. Pedestrians of all colors hurried past with oiled paper umbrellas. The bi-colored girl came in a hurry, with a hint of joy on her face, she took a few steps forward, only to see the pale lips of the girl whose face was covered by the edge of the umbrella, leaving only a pointed chin, "This ……Back to you."

The girl threw the jade pendant tightly clenched in the other hand into his arms, and the young man took out the jade pendant from his arms. When he saw it, his face turned pale. Seeing the girl turned to leave, he subconsciously grabbed the girl's hand Arm, suddenly felt that Meng Lang was a little bit like this again, his face flushed, and he murmured, "I, I didn't mean it!"

Immediately remembering his purpose, he held the jade pendant in his palm fiercely, with veins popping up, "Girl...what's the meaning of this?"

Zhu Sha didn't answer, and was about to continue walking, but the young master wanted to stop him again, when he saw that the edge of the umbrella was too high, revealing those red eyes, Zhu Sha cried in a low voice, "What can I do, I'm going to enter the palace, When you come out, you will become an old lady! You are a scholar, and you will definitely be named on the gold list in the future, I, I... let's let it go!"

The misty rain continued, but the Jiangnan minor tune of weeping willows circling the embankment has passed.

Also by the lake with green leaves and thousands of sloping leaves, a girl in a court lady's attire shyly handed a budding lotus to the young man in full bloom, and looked at him with her head raised, " Your Highness, you must not break the promise you promised me!"

The young man's voice sounded with a smile, "Don't worry, I will ask Auntie to give you to me someday."

The girl's eyes became brighter, seeing that the young man was almost overflowing with stars in the sky.

(End of this chapter)