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The meaning of communication lies in the collision of cognition of things. Without collision, communication is unsuccessful.

This event is expected to take two hours, and the result is passing by very quickly, and it is also exciting to go overtime. The people below love to listen, the people above love to talk, because Wu Xing is a cheap business, and there will not be such star-like attention in Hong Kong.

Later, Xu Fei looked at the time and was really closing, so he said: "We still have a little spare time, just leave it to our friends. Everyone can ask anything you want to ask. Who, the microphone pulled one over . "

For the temporary additions, the audience is really uncomfortable and likes to speak.

A girl who looked like a college student stood up and said, "Several teachers told a lot about the martial arts in Hong Kong, which were all martial arts movies or kung fu movies. Then I would like to ask, what do you do about war dramas such as" The Romance of the Three Kingdoms "? design?"

Yo!

Good question!

Several people on the stage were quite stunned and thought for a while, Xu Xiaoming only said: "I think it seems that Hong Kong rarely shoots this theme?"

"Almost nothing." Yuan Xiangren nodded.

"The Three Kingdoms is a very magnificent story. First of all, we must determine the style, which is more realistic, or a little more. If the mainland wants to do it, it should be like" Dream of Red Mansions ". There is a kind of, uh ..."

He gestured, "What do you say, historicalsense?"

"The sense of history." Xu Feidao.

"Yes. I don't understand the war scenes of the big scenes. On a small scale, for example, several soldiers fighting against each other, this can be added to the design. It is also a hard horse and a hard horse."

"Then can you give us a few scenes?"

"sure!"

Xu Xiaoming stood up and pulled up to Rongguang again, "Xu, Xu Fei ... you are like soldiers from both sides, meeting in a narrow road, holding a knife in your hand, and then you hack ..."

Not finished yet, an audience raised his hand and said: "Director Xu should be a sword and a shield. The basic melee arms of the Three Kingdoms period were sword and shield soldiers, with medium and long-range guns and halberds, used to contain the momentum, especially cavalry. Then the South paid attention to archers, because the water war mainly relied on archers ... "

"You wait, you wait."

Xu Fei secretly laughed and said: "Thank you for your comments, just press the sword and shield soldiers."

Xu Xiaoming is a little ignorant, is the quality of the audience so high?

At this time Yuan Xiangren came and said: "Since it needs to be realistic, it has to be simplified, one or two moves to see life and death. You first hack over, slant diagonally ..."

Yu Rongguang didn't perform in kind, and cut it with a knife.

"You left your hand with a shield, a little shorter, and your right hand stabs it."

"Will he wear armor or not?" Xu Fei also asked.

What?

Yuan Xiangren was also dumbfounded and said, "For example, you have no armor, you are short, and your right hand is thrust straight. Your abdomen is pierced and fell to the ground ..."

Yu Rongguang played, Pia was on the stage, ouch, Xu Fei just pulled out his knife and was stabbed to death by a gunman in the back. The gunmen turned around and fought with another gunman.

Damn it! Who cares whether you wear armor or not in Hong Kong?

"Yes, that's what it means."

Xu Xiaoming concluded, "Fancy and fancy play, real and real play. War scenes cannot fly, but small-scale fights also need to be designed so that the atmosphere can be more rendered."

One question took a lot of time, Xu Fei said: "We invite another audience to ask the last question. Okay, this one!"

He pointed to Kou Zhanwen.

Kou Zhanwen took the microphone and said seriously: "Several seniors, if I want to do martial arts now, how should I start?"

A few people looked at his appearance, and it was estimated that he was a trainer.

"Almost all martial arts in Hong Kong begin with avatars and running suits. First of all, you have to participate in all links, so that you can understand, and then slowly accumulate, then you can talk about design." Yuan Xiangren said.

"It's very difficult for one person to do. It's best to find some like-minded friends and continue to hone. The team will naturally take shape. Those who know martial arts may not understand design, but they must be more suitable for this line than others." Xu Xiaoming said.

"You can start with martial arts stars, just like me ..."

Yu Rongguang was a very funny person, made a joke, and came down to shake hands with Kou Zhanwen, "Brother, accumulating experience is the most important, come on!"

"Okay, time is running out."

Xu Fei began to summarize the statement and said, "By chatting with several teachers, I have benefited a lot. Excellent works have never been achieved by one or two stars, but by the efforts of the entire crew, especially the people behind the scenes.

Stars will never end, but if these technologies and experience are not passed on well, I am afraid that one day they will be out of order.

Nowadays, the film and television industry in both places is developing rapidly, and there are more and more types. No matter how rich and diverse it will be in the future, it is important to remember that Kung Fu movies are a great contribution of China to the world of film and television arts, and it is worthy of our protection and development.

thank you all! "

"Boom!"

There was thunderous applause on and off the stage. Although there was a trace of inexplicable pessimism in his words, this event was undoubtedly a success.

The reporters underneath were very excited and wished that the process could be taken out word by word. Several leaders of CCTV and Beijing and Taiwan were also satisfied, and said some real things. Unlike the previous symposium, it was very empty.

Finally, everyone joined Zhang Ying, and several people shook hands with Xu Fei to say goodbye.

"Later litter is good, come on!"

"I didn't expect you to know so much about Hong Kong movies. I look forward to seeing you again."

"I heard that you are also in film and television, and hope to cooperate in the future."

Yu Rongguang also came in a bear hug, an old Beijing flavor.

…………

Hospital, ward.

Fourteen-year-old Wu Jing lay in bed and felt like a waste.

He was hospitalized for several days, and the reason is still unclear until now. Some say rheumatoid, some say tuberculosis, and oppress the sciatic nerve ... Anyway, they can't stand up.

Overnight, fell from the peak to the bottom. What a champion, a salary of 1,000 yuan, eight dishes and one soup, all far away from him.

But he was frustrated, not desperate. He didn't think he could move, but how he could move.

"Squeak!"

The door was pushed open, and my mother returned after she finished her lunch box. "How does it feel? Where does it hurt?"

"No pain."

"Can't you use the toilet?"

"Not up."

"Then I will turn over for you and lie like this for a long time."

"No, I will do it myself."

"How can you come by yourself, I will help you ..."

"Oh, I can do it myself!"

"Then, then you have something to call me."

The mother went out with her eyes wiped out.

Wu Jing lay down for a while, stretched his right hand to grab the head of the bed, found the support point, and grabbed the right span with his left hand.

"Um ... um ..."

The blushing of his face made him twitch twice, slowly, and violently.

Creak!

The bed swayed and turned to the left.

"Call ... call ..."

Wu Jing gasped for a while, complacent, and just now the door rang again.

"Brother, how are you here again?"

"Take Teacher Xu to see you."

Kou Zhanwen passed his position, revealing Xu Fei behind, carrying a bag of fruit snacks.

Wu Jing thought about it for a moment before he remembered who the goods were, strangely said: "Uh, thank you, I didn't expect you to come."

"After all, one side, just take a look ..."

Xu Fei sat next to him and looked around from top to bottom. "Oh, it doesn't change a year, but it looks like a little girl."

"..."

Wu Jing was sluggish for a few seconds and had to roll his eyes.

Kou Zhanwen sighed in his heart, oh, teacher Xu said a few words, and his brother could jump up.

He quickly calmed down the atmosphere and said, "I will participate in an event this afternoon. Teacher Xu did them. There are people from Hong Kong, Xu Xiaoming knows, director Huo Yuanjia."

Yo!

Wu Jinglai was interested, "What did you say?"

"It's Wu Xing. Today I am an eye-opener. I will tell you ..."

Kou Zhanwen Barbara said it again, Wu Jing was paralyzed, but his face was extremely excited, looking forward: "There are so many stories, I must go there to see it, and also be a big star."

"Then you should take care of your body, let's work together. By the way, I have agreed to join the art center, which is Teacher Xu's unit."

"What do you want my brother to do? Do you want to make a martial arts drama?" Wu Jing doubted.

"With this plan in a few years, even if we don't shoot, we can recommend it to other crew. Rest assured, I can't delay him."

Xu Fei cut an apple to eat, and looked at the child's leg, "You really have to hurry up, otherwise this leg muscle will shrink, getting thinner, thinner, and finally like a little girl ... Gee ... "

He took a big bite.

Before being violently killed by the child, Kou Zhanwen dragged the goods out of the ward.

"Seriously. People don't teach it, a mature martial arts star, or Wu Zhi, it is best to have his own team."

Xu Fei patted Kou Zhanwen, "You, contact friends who know martial arts, tall, short, fat and thin. Of course, you are not alive now, first make the meaning clear, and it will be useful later.

"I understand that since I have taken the initiative, I will definitely do something about it."

(Are you looking at Zhuxian, what is the standard?)