Chapter 103: The Scent of a Woman
"What I'm actually trying to say is that we should make the action more exaggerated. Just like in comedy movies, we need to use more exaggerated techniques to express these actions."
"Exaggerated?"
Yuan He Ping muttered to himself, but Yu Liang Zheng on the side suddenly lit up his eyes.
He felt that Zhou Fan seemed to have hit the nail on the head, but there was some vagueness, and he hadn't grasped it.
"Mr. Zhou, can you speak more clearly?"
"Let's take an example."
"Take for example, we're filming a fight scene. As Director Yuan said, we usually try to use real kung fu as much as possible. The effect is very realistic and stimulating... However, we need to remember that we're making a movie, we're making TV. In film and television, our movements can be exaggerated for an even more shocking effect. Like when I punch you, most of the time it's clear that this punch is going to hurt a lot. Or maybe someone wants to show how powerful this person is, so they'll film it in a way that makes it look like one punch can break the other actor's bones. But can't we exaggerate even more? For example, when I punch you, it could go right through your entire body..."
"Ah..."
By this time, Fang Ruo Han who was standing on one side felt terrified.
"This, this... is also too perverted, can't our martial arts in reality achieve this?"
Yuan He Ping replied.
"Of course, ordinary people can't do it. But he is a master, and not just any master in the real world. He is a master of the martial arts world, a master of the Jianghu. And on top of that, he also has internal energy? Just like Chen Jialuo in The Book and the Sword, he's extremely formidable. Do you think Chen Jialuo could achieve this?"
"If this is based on 'The Book and the Sword', Chen Jialuo should be able to do it."
"That's right. If it can be done in 'The Legend of the Book and Sword', why not in other film and television works? Anyway, our movies are all fictional."
Zhou Fan slowly instilled some action movie concepts he had seen in his previous life into Yuan He Ping's mind.
Of course, this is just one aspect of it. In fact, some action films from previous generations were not just about these things.
He has many, many more techniques that have not been shown in this world yet.
"This, I think is still too unrealistic, contrary to the true essence of a genuine martial arts film."
Yuan Heping shook his head.
In his mind, kung fu movies are just real kung fu. What's the point of exaggerating things? That's not what kung fu movies are about.
Seeing this, Zhou Fan didn't make any further explanations.
He knew that this idea was too advanced for them and they could not accept it at once.
But it's also good this way, after entering university, I can also take out some time to work on these kung fu movies.
When the time comes, he will let the world see what a real kung fu film is.
Later, several people chatted for a while. And that night, Zhou Fan and Yu Liangzheng signed the adaptation contract of "Book Sword Enmity Record". In fact, regarding this contract, Zhou Fan once considered not signing it. Especially when Yuan Heping denied his exaggerated action concept, Zhou Fan was even more reluctant to sign.
He's afraid these film and television companies will make a mess of "The Book and the Sword", turning it into a mediocre TV series.
But in the end, Zhou Fan thought about it and gave up.
In his previous life, weren't Jin Yong's works also like this?
At that time, wasn't his shooting heroics also pieced together one move at a time?
It wasn't until decades later that martial arts films truly matured and established Hong Kong cinema as the "Hollywood of the East".
It takes a process and requires a very long time of realization, and it's not that Zhou Fan understands as soon as they say something.
Thinking of this, Zhou Fan also signed such a contract.
Besides, if I don't sign, it would be a pity to let these adaptation rights go to waste in my own hands.
After all, his current plan is still focused on singing and writing, with filming movies and the like far behind.
Thinking of this, Zhou Fan felt that it was fine if they took pictures too.
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"How come they only booked one room?"
At night when resting, Fang Ruo Han suddenly shouted.
"Alas, they don't believe you're my teacher either. What can I do? Come on in, I'll just sleep on the floor tonight."
"That's about right."
Seeing Zhou Fan being so obedient, Fang Ruo Han didn't have too many opinions either.
"What's with them calling you Zhou Dashan?"
After taking a bath, Fang Ruo Han sat in front of the computer and said from time to time.
"I wrote a screenplay about a great hero, so they started calling me Zhou Dashao."
Zhou Fan casually found an excuse.
It's okay, just signing contracts and whatnot. Fang Ruo Han isn't around. Otherwise, the author of "The Record of Sword and Book Enmity" would have been exposed too.
"Haha, a little kid is actually called Zhou Daxia, it's quite interesting."
It's easy to say, but Fang Ruo Han secretly admired Zhou Fan a little more.
He originally just felt that Zhou Fan was a talented kid, but it's a pity he didn't study well. However, the more she interacted with him, Fang Ruo Han felt that Zhou Fan was unfathomable. Until later, she also discovered that he was actually the super singer online. Although he didn't show excitement like other fans, she no longer regarded Zhou Fan as an ordinary high school student. Until now, a script he casually wrote has caused such attention from film and television companies, making her even more curious about Zhou Fan.
She even felt that as a teacher, she was somewhat inferior when compared to Zhou Fan.
"Wow, Zhou Fan, your composition has been exposed."
While browsing the official homepage of Meng Ya Magazine, Fang Ruo Han saw Zhou Fan's "The Great Hero, for the Country and for the People".
"Oh, so soon, how's the evaluation?"
As for this article of his own, Zhou Fan was still very interested in it.
Although Zhou Fan copied some things from his previous life, the entire article was still written by himself and can be said to be completely original.
Under such circumstances, Zhou Fan also wanted to see how others evaluated this article.
"No rating."
"Depend on..."
Zhou Fan was speechless.
It's just that you didn't participate in the competition on time, and it doesn't count towards the ranking. You don't even have a single evaluation. It's really disappointing. However, Fang Ruo Han was very interested in continuing to read. Until she finished reading this article "The greatest hero, for the country and the people", she finally understood why no one had evaluated this article. It wasn't that they didn't want to evaluate it, but rather they didn't dare to evaluate it.
Looking at Zhou Fan sleeping on the floor with half-closed eyes, Fang Ruo Han felt that something was not quite right.
He had some doubts whether Zhou Fan was a human being on earth or not.
This is simply a rare talent encountered once in a thousand years, and no one can predict his future.
Her eyes were slightly dazed, and the person in front of her seemed a bit illusory.
"What's on your mind."
A sudden realization, Fang Ruohan woke up and comforted Zhou Fan, "The official didn't comment, but many netizens did."
"What did netizens say?"
"I'll read it out loud for you."
"This article '侠之大者,为国为民' has a lot of comments, Fang Ruohan read them out one by one."
"This article is written too well, what's going on? Why isn't it ranked and didn't get an award?"
"Yes, yes, I just read another first prize essay earlier, what was it even about? Compared to this one, it's like one is in heaven and the other is on earth."
Just reading these few sentences, Zhou Fan burst out laughing, "Haha, it seems the masses' vision is crystal clear."
Delighted in secret, I don't know if Tang Ren will vomit blood after seeing such comments.
"What's more."
Seeing Zhou Fan was very happy, Fang Ruo Han also felt a wave of joy.
"This article is truly a national treasure that can be passed down for thousands of years."
Moreover, "This poem is rare because it's hard to hear even once in a lifetime, let alone several times."
Finally, Fang Ruo Han concluded, "Alas, you've exaggerated your writing like a flower."
"That's it, regardless of who wrote it."
Zhou Fan felt a little proud of himself, after all, this was something he had written himself, and he didn't continue to be modest.
"Sweat, I really can't understand you, on one hand so vain, on the other hand always don't want to be famous, you're really a freak."
Fang Ruo Han didn't even know what Zhou Fan's psychology was and gloomily replied a sentence.
"This one..."
Zhou Fan was too lazy to explain and couldn't even if he wanted to.
"Huh? This sentence, I just knew that Brother Zhou Fang is the best. Brother Zhou Fang, I like you, what does it mean?"
"Ah...... who wrote this?"
Zhou Fan was startled, "It can't be written by a little girl, right?"
It seems that only Chen SuSu calls herself Brother Zhou Fan's sister.
"Haha, won't it be some little girl who has a secret crush on you?"
This sentence says that Fang Ruo Han feels a little strange in her heart, but she doesn't know what it is.
"Besides, in their eyes I'm just a little rascal, they can't even stand me, how could they possibly like me?"
"Alright, it's 10 o'clock, I'm going to sleep too. You'd better behave tonight and don't move around on the floor."
After watching for a while, Fang Ruohan yawned and felt a bit sleepy.
"Go to sleep quickly."
After saying that, Zhou Fan first closed his eyes and slowly breathed in to cultivate his internal energy. He was afraid he couldn't control himself, so he decided to practice instead.
It was just one night, Fang Ruo Han couldn't sleep.
Somehow, although she had been sleepy earlier, Fang Ruo Han found herself wide awake as she lay in bed, staring at Zhou Fan who was sleeping on the floor. Instead of falling asleep, Fang Ruo Han's mind began to wander. Wouldn't it be cold sleeping on the floor? He was still young and growing, what if he caught a chill? As she thought this, summoning courage from somewhere, Fang Ruo Han softly said, "Zhou Fan, if you feel cold down there, why don't you come sleep on the bed?"
"Ah..."
Zhou Fan really wanted to scold Fang Ruo Han. He was practicing his internal energy, and didn't want to be disturbed. But unexpectedly, Fang Ruo Han's soft and charming voice clearly reached his ears. This disturbance made it impossible for him to continue practicing. No wonder the ancient manual said that before achieving great success in one's practice, one must not come into contact with women. It seems this is true.
"It's so cold."
Nansha is located in the southernmost part of China, and even though it's winter now, it's still warm like summer. However, after all, it's still winter, and although it's very hot during the day, the temperature drops sharply at night. Just now, when I was practicing qigong and vomiting, I didn't feel anything, but now that I've stopped, Zhou Fan only feels a surge of cold air rushing up from under his feet.
Helpless, he could only lean against Fang Ruohan and lie down lightly on the other side of the bed.
"Hmm, smells good."
Just as Zhou Fan climbed onto the bed, he caught a whiff of fragrance.
"Beautiful teacher, have you sprayed perfume?"
"No, I never use perfume and rarely wear makeup."
"That's strange, where did this smell come from?"
While speaking, Zhou Fan deliberately sniffed his nose a few times with force.
Just now when sleeping on the floor, Zhou Fan didn't smell it, but as soon as he crawled onto the bed, this fragrance rushed into Zhou Fan's nose.
"What's wrong with you?"
When Zhou Fan brought his nose closer, Fang Ruo Han's whole body went numb.
"I think this fragrance is coming from you."
Zhou Fan listened again and confirmed, saying.
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