The bard joins the entertainment industry

“If you want to continue shooting, you can only wait until this time next year to plant a sea of ​​flowers and come back to this place to shoot again.

In the current situation, it is completely useless for you to look elsewhere. The light is different, and you can clearly see the difference.

We have already shot so much, it is impossible for us to scrap them all and then find new locations to shoot again. "

Facing Zhang Yimou's words, the crew could only remain silent.

Different from filming TV series, movies have very high requirements for light, even if the lighting angles are different in different regions.

This kind of skylight cannot be compensated by the lighting engineer.

When the sky is right, human power is helpless in the face of changes in celestial phenomena.

Assistant director Chang Xiaoyang said: "Wait a little longer, I hope the snow will stop today.

If the snow stops, the snow will melt when the sun comes out tomorrow.

Then, we try to pick out some flowers that can still be seen and gather them together to see if we can take pictures. "

After being silent for a while, Zhang Yimou had no better way and could only say: "This is the only way."

On this day, everyone stayed at the station and waited all day with nothing to do.

However, to everyone's disappointment, the snow not only did not stop, but also tended to get heavier and heavier.

In the evening, there was a sudden power outage at the station, and only candles could be used for lighting.

Fortunately, everyone is used to it and skillfully took out candles and lit them.

Because Liu Yifei dropped a knife during her performance yesterday and fell hard to the ground, causing some contusions on her back.

Chen Shuo brought some medicinal wine to help her rub it.

Just after applying the medicine and coming out, I saw Zhang Yimou standing in front of the window in the corridor, looking at the heavy snow falling outside.

After thinking for a while, I came to his side and looked at the falling snow outside with him.

"Is Yifei's injury okay?" Zhang Yimou asked, looking at the medicinal wine in his hand.

"It's okay, it's not serious, just apply the medicinal wine twice."

Zhang Yimou said quietly: "This drama may have to be shelved and will be filmed again next year after the flowers are planted."

"What if we change the sea of ​​flowers into a sea of ​​snow?" Chen Shuo suddenly asked.

Zhang Yimou turned to look at him after hearing this.

Chen Shuo continued: “In the first half of the year, our company filmed a TV series.

Among them, there is a scene where Yu Bo fights with the villain.

In the screenwriter's setting, they will go through the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter when they fight.

If we say, let's change this battle of flowers into a fight with heavy snow.

How about ending the battle with a life-and-death struggle in the snow? "

"This is a good idea." Zhang Yimou thought about it for a while and then clapped his hands and said, "It can also echo the poignancy of the Pegasus stepping on the flowers and the little girl's blood droplets splashing on the petals.

With the little girl seriously injured, the two men's hearts were as cold as ice and they started a life-or-death fight in the snow.

And when the little sister really died to save Sui Feng, it also meant that the two men had completely frozen their hearts.

Mr. Liu had a headache and lost his beloved daughter. She devoted herself to his ambition and carried out a ruthless killing.

Sui Feng, on the other hand, held the little sister's body in his arms and stayed alone in the desolate snow.

After Liu Captou returns to Feidaomen’s station..."

At this point, Zhang Yimou was suddenly startled, "No! If this battle is changed to a snow scene, what should we do about the battle in the bamboo forest?

It would be very unreasonable if there was no snow in the bamboo forest. "

Chen Shuo thought it was true. In the setting of the script, the sea of ​​flowers, the birch forest and the sea of ​​bamboo were not far apart.

It makes no sense that there is such thick snow here in the sea of ​​​​flowers, but in the sea of ​​bamboo not far away, there is no snowflake at all.

However, it is impossible to wait for snowfall in the Bamboo Sea. The chosen location for the Bamboo Sea is the Chashan Bamboo Sea in Sichuan Province.

That place doesn't see any snowflakes all year round, even in the coldest time, let alone this kind of snow that is dozens of centimeters thick?

After pondering for a while, Zhang Yimou said to himself: "It's not impossible, but the script needs to be changed..."

With that said, he ignored Chen Shuo and went directly to Li Feng and Wang Bin to modify the script.

Chen Shuo had no choice but to go back to his room to rest after seeing him.

The next day, I heard Zhang Yimou announce that he would change the sea of ​​flowers to a sea of ​​snow and continue filming.

In the next three days, Chen Shuo, Liu Dehua, and Liu Yifei braved the biting cold to finish filming the battle in the snow.

In the last scene, a grave made of snow lay alone in the snow.

A simple Tang sword was inserted in front of the grave as a tombstone.

Chen Shuo, on the other hand, was sitting in the snow with a lonely expression, and the snow kept falling on him.

As the camera zooms higher and higher, surrounded by a vast expanse of white land, Chen Shuo and the tomb become inconspicuous in the picture.

"Okay!!" As Zhang Yimou shouted "ok," everyone's scene in Ukraine was completely finished.

Liu Xiaoli was holding Chen Shuo's down jacket, waiting for him to put it on when he came back.

But seeing him still sitting in the snow in a daze, he couldn't help shouting: "Shuoshuo, Shuoshuo, we've finished filming, come back and get dressed."

Seeing that he still turned a deaf ear, Liu Xiaoli came to him with a down jacket, helped him put it on, and asked, "What's wrong? Are you freezing?"

"No, a melody suddenly popped into my head. It should feel good. I'll write it down."

With that said, Chen Shuo stood up suddenly and put on the clothes he was wearing.

"Then let's go back and write songs." Liu Xiaoli breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the snow with Chen Shuo.

As soon as he got to the car, Chen Shuo took out his paper and pen and concentrated on composing the music and writing the lyrics.

Seeing that he was serious, Liu Yifei didn't bother him.

After waiting for the crew to pack up and return to the station, Chen Shuo returned to the room and continued writing.

The crew has just finished filming and still has a lot of loose ends to clean up, so they won't be leaving immediately.

Chen Shuo didn't have to worry about being interrupted from his thoughts and started immersing himself in creation.

At noon the next day, he came to the restaurant to eat with a happy face.

Liu Yifei and others who were eating were stunned when they saw him, and then asked: "Have you finished writing it?"

"It's written." Chen Shuo nodded, picked up the bread in front of Liu Yifei and stuffed it into his mouth.

He hasn't eaten much since last night.

"Slow down, drink some soup first, I'll get it for you." Liu Xiaoli brought Liu Yifei's soup to him and asked him to dry the bread.

He turned around and went to get him food again.

Liu Yifei didn't mind and asked curiously: "Does it sound good?"

Chen Shuo nodded and said: "It should be good. The style is different from the previous music styles, but it feels like Zhou Jielun's "East Wind Breaks"."

"Then you sing." Liu Yifei suggested.

"Eat first, then sing after eating." Liu Xiaoli brought soup and bread and placed them in front of Chen Shuo.

"Okay." Chen Shuo was not polite and ate a mouthful of bread and a mouthful of soup.

"What's the name of the song?" Liu Yifei asked again.

"It's called "Hair Like Snow", inspired by the image of you lying in the snow with your head covered with snow."