Chapter 53 Both Civil and Military
Why is Song Qingshu a villain?
Seeing Zhang Wuji being stabbed by the sword, he wanted to go up and finish him off and kill his love rival.
He was able to act nonchalantly and righteously in doing something that clearly violated the moral code of the underworld. This moment laid the seeds for this character's eventual demise.
At this moment, Zhang Yuan looked at Su Youpeng who was lying on the ground with a jealous look on his face and wide eyes.
"Dad, let me take care of him!" Zhang Yuan moved forward but was stopped by Wang Gang, who played Song Yuanqiao.
At this time, one of the father and son is righteous and the other is evil.
The evil one is of course Zhang Yuan.
Song Qingshu naturally refused to give up.
Zhang Yuan's eyes were darting back and forth at this moment, and after seeing Yin Liting beside him, he revealed the cunning look of someone who had "come up with a plan".
"Well, the facial expressions change sufficiently and can reflect the character's inner transformation." Lai Shuiqing nodded in front of the monitor to express his approval.
"Sixth Uncle, what do you think?" Zhang Yuan was humble but a little impatient at this time, as if he was afraid that Yin Liting would also sing a different tune.
But Yin Liting's fiancée was taken away by Yang Xiao, and he has a deep hatred for the Ming Cult!
He didn't know that Zeng Aniu who helped the Ming Cult was his fifth brother's only son Zhang Wuji, so he spoke angrily to support his nephew.
With the support of his uncle, Zhang Yuan chuckled proudly, then raised his sword and moved forward, pressing towards Su Youpeng who was lying on the ground.
At this moment, Su Youpeng stood up and was about to act out the moves he had prepared previously with Zhang Yuan.
Su Youpeng was unarmed and Zhang Yuan was holding a sword, and in the end the other party easily defeated Zhang Yuan, which showed Zhang Wuji's unparalleled skills and strong strength.
In this scene, Zhang Yuan is just the human prop that helps the protagonist display his magical powers.
The two men exchanged glances and knew what was going on between them, and were about to start fighting.
Su Youpeng has filmed at least eighty fighting scenes, if not a hundred, and is already very familiar with them.
But he is a thoughtful person who likes to take care of others. Thinking that this is Zhang Yuan's first time filming a martial arts scene, he said secretly in his heart.
"I'll slow down a bit so he can keep up with the pace."
"After all, it's my first time acting in a fight scene. If something goes wrong, I'll easily lose confidence in myself and it might take me a long time to recover."
He had good intentions, but Zhang Yuan thought exactly the opposite!
"Su Youpeng has filmed so many fighting scenes, he should be very good at it."
"I have to speed up a bit, otherwise I won't be able to keep up with others. It would be so embarrassing if I messed up the rhythm."
The two men each had their own thoughts and they started fighting in an instant.
Draw, carry, and lift!
Zhang Yuan arrived instantly at an extremely fast speed, performing three consecutive Wudang sword moves smoothly.
Su Youpeng was startled, and he managed to attack with all his might, countering the opponent's moves.
Block, stab, and strike!
The sword in Zhang Yuan's hand seemed to have eyes and attacked Su Youpeng's vital points.
Song Qingshu is a villain who will take advantage of your illness to kill you. Of course, his moves are ruthless and deadly.
Su Youpeng took a deep breath and waved his arms fiercely, barely avoiding Zhang Yuan's attack.
He gritted his teeth and persisted, exerting all his strength, wondering what's wrong with this kid? He is too fast!
He was so gentle when he was formulating his moves just now, but now that the fight has officially started, he has suddenly become so fierce, like two different people.
At this moment, he had no time to think about it. He could only hold his breath and try his best to keep up with Zhang Yuan's speed.
But even the strongest force will eventually die!
The ending of this scene should be that Zhang Yuan flies up and stabs Su Youpeng directly in the face.
He calmly turned his head and dodged it easily.
Then take a separate close-up shot of Zhang Wuji breaking the sword with his two fingers, and add the shot of Song Qingshu being knocked away.
This is how we practiced when we were doing the set of moves just now.
But when Zhang Yuan spread his wings like a roc, jumped up, and pointed his sword at the head.
Su Youpeng, who had been trying hard to speed up his pace just now, lost his balance and took half a step back.
And this half step of time was enough for Zhang Yuan to get to him.
By the time Su Youpeng reacted, the tip of the sword was less than 30 centimeters away from his forehead and was about to cut his head off!
Although the swords used by the crew were not sharpened, a hit like this would still cause disfigurement and could even be life-threatening.
Su Youpeng wanted to hide, but it was too late.
At this time, Zhang Yuan also found something wrong. The other party should have dodged, but was too slow.
He was horrified and quickly raised his arms and twisted his body to shift his center of gravity.
The next moment, the sword brushed past the sweat hair on Su Youpeng's cheek. If Zhang Yuan had been half a second slower, Tigress would have become "Scar" in The Lion King.
"Card!"
"Hurry up, quick!"
Lai Shuiqing also noticed something was wrong and hurried forward to check.
I breathed a sigh of relief when I found out that both of them were fine.
"Friend, what happened to you just now?" Lai Shuiqing was still frightened.
As a professional martial arts film director, he could tell at a glance that Su Youpeng had made a mistake. "I... I wasn't prepared, and my feet slipped."
Su Youpeng said this, but he knew that the fundamental reason why this happened was that he couldn't keep up with Zhang Yuan's pace!
"I've tried my best, but I'm still half a beat slower than him." Su Youpeng's heart was beating wildly.
I thought that since I had performed a lot of action scenes, acting with newcomers would not be a problem.
But he didn't expect that this "newcomer" would be so powerful with his first move that he beat him without any chance of defense.
"He definitely practiced!"
Su Youpeng thought to himself, feeling scared at the same time.
I underestimated him, and it nearly cost me my life.
"He's great at literary dramas, and he's also an expert at action scenes." Su Youpeng said with a wry smile, shaking his head.
"When I was practicing my moves just now, I was giving them instructions and teaching them a lesson."
"Brother Youpeng, I'm sorry for what happened just now. This was my first time shooting a fight scene, and I got the moves mixed up." Zhang Yuan had a bitter look on his face and clasped his hands together to show his apology.
"It's not your problem. You played very well. It was my mistake." Su Youpeng quickly smiled and hooked his shoulders.
Zhang Yuan chatted with him for a few more words, then went to a less crowded area alone and gritted his teeth to take off the lining of his costume.
"Ah, what happened to your back?"
Gao Yuanyuan came over specifically to praise him for his cool fight, and happened to see Zhang Yuan showing his back.
At this moment, there were several dark purple marks on his back, which were very thin, as if he had been hit by a sword in a martial arts movie.
Seeing this, she was so scared that she covered her mouth.
"Being... by Weialer..."
In the previous scene, because there was a flying assassination action at the end, Zhang Yuan was on a wire with ropes tied around his back and waist.
In order to avoid Su Youpeng, he adjusted his center of gravity at the last moment and leaned to the side, causing this situation.
"Does it hurt? I'll help you find a doctor."
"It's nothing serious. It's normal to get injured when filming a fight scene." Zhang Yuan moved his back and felt a burning sensation. "I'll be fine after we finish work by applying some medicine."
"Then let me help you. You can't reach your back." Gao Yuanyuan felt pain just by looking at it: "Before, you taught me how to relax the acupuncture points on my calves. This is my way of repaying you."
"alright."
"Zhang Yuan, I forgot to say that when we reshoot later, please slow down the tempo a little bit..." At this time, Su Youpeng also came over.
"What’s wrong with you!"
"It's just a small problem, nothing." Zhang Yuan quickly put on his clothes.
Su Youpeng is an expert and knows what is going on at a glance.
"Just now, in order to avoid me..."
Ouch, he got hurt!
He changed his mind and realized that if Zhang Yuan had yelled and told the director that he was injured, Lai Shuiqing would inevitably have some opinions about him.
Although he is not very old, he has been in the industry for more than ten years and is considered a veteran actor. This situation should indeed not happen.
"This saves my face." Su Youpeng sighed in his heart.
After so many years in the entertainment industry, he has met at least 800 actors, and it is rare to find someone as loyal as Zhang Yuan.
[Received thanks from Su Youpeng, singing foundation +3, calligraphy foundation +2, learning ability +3! ]
Zhang Yuan was stunned. Apart from Shu Chang, Su Youpeng was the second actor he had met who could provide learning ability.
No wonder this guy is good at acting, singing, dancing and directing, he is clearly a top student.
After this incident, his relationship with Su Youpeng became much closer, and he even invited Zhang Yuan to have dinner with him in the evening.
Through his connections, Zhang Yuan became familiar with those people from Baodao and Nanya.
Gao Yuanyuan said she wanted to help Zhang Yuan apply medicine, but her hands were so clumsy that he screamed when she pressed the button.
Zhang Yuan begged her to spare his life, and finally got Chen Zihan to come.
It must be said that this older sister is much more gentle and her hands are softer. After all, only those who are older know how to care for others.
The next few days were peaceful.
That day, Zhang Yuan took advantage of his break to stroll around, but saw a group of people crowded together.
Leading the group are the middle-aged "Iron Triangle" and Yang Tao, Lai Shuiqing and others.
Zhang Yuan took a closer look and saw a table with writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone.
These people seem to be writing...
(End of this chapter)