Kung Fu Girl of Sansheng Stone Series

"Okay, let's get back to work, the makeup artist hasten to touch up the makeup of the actors." Director Pan yelled while holding the microphone.

After the master and apprentice left the city, they speeded up.

He Yunsheng didn't dare to ride too fast because of his inexperienced riding skills, but he was thrown away by Nie Wuyang.His buttocks were almost split into eight petals by the horse's back, that was miserable.Seeing that Nie Wuyang was about to run away, he gritted his teeth, raised his whip and lashed the horse's buttocks fiercely, and then amidst his screams, the horse galloped wildly.

Hearing the sound of horseshoes from far and near and He Yunsheng's panicked screams, Nie Wuyang immediately reined in the horse and stopped, turned around, and then he saw He Yunsheng, who was bumped on the horse's back and swayed from side to side, screaming all the way Quickly approach him.

"Master, save me, this horse is out of control—" He Yunsheng yelled in panic.

Nie Wuyang frowned and waited for He Yunsheng to approach. At the moment when He Yunsheng's horse and Nie Wuyang's horse crossed, Nie Wuyang quickly reached out to He Yunsheng, hugged him from the horse's waist, and let him He sat down in front of him.

Because He Yunsheng's horse disappeared, the two had to ride a horse together. For convenience, Nie Wuyang took the lyre from He Yunsheng's back and carried it on his back.

"Drive—" Nie Wuyang put his hands through He Yunsheng's waist, grabbed the reins, and accelerated with a jerk.

Because the speed was so fast, Diaser, who had never ridden a horse before, subconsciously leaned back. With this leaning, his entire back was pressed against Huo Qiqi's chest, and then his face turned red When I woke up, I felt a strange feeling in my heart.

Because Huo Qiqi was really riding during the whole process, the speed was very fast, so the car that was filmed had to speed up and follow them closely. I don't know if they captured the scene of Diaser blushing.

Because the biggest feature of this movie is the visual impact, and the realism is relatively strong, so whether it is fighting or riding a horse, the scenes are all shot in a panoramic view. Of course, this is limited to Huo Qiqi and her senior brothers.

The shot of riding a horse on the road is over, and the following is the shot of the cemetery.

The cemetery of Nie Wuyang's parents is in a peach orchard, and the peach blossoms around the cemetery are in full bloom.

Nie Wuyang came to his parents' grave, looked at the tombstone and smiled slightly: "Father, mother, Wuyang has come to see you."

He Yunsheng came over with a small suitcase and bowed to the tombstone, then stood quietly aside.

Nie Wuyang unloaded the lyre and Cangyun sword from his back and put them aside, then took the suitcase from He Yunsheng, took out the incense and paper money in the suitcase, and knelt down in front of the tomb to burn them.

"Father, mother, the boy I brought is my apprentice He Yunsheng. He is different from other warlord children. Although he is stupid, he is kind and simple. I think you will like him." Nie Wuyang chatted Generally speaking.

After the paper money was burned, Nie Wuyang handed over the empty suitcase to He Yunsheng and asked him to stand a little further away and wait.After He Yunsheng left, Nie Wuyang pulled out the Cangyun Sword.

"Father, I hope you will be satisfied with this year's inspection." Nie Wuyang began to wield his sword after speaking, his figure was more chic and elegant than Nie Hengyuan's back then.

He Yunsheng, who was standing in the distance, was fascinated by Nie Wuyang, who was surrounded by peach petals flying up and down.Not only He Yunsheng was obsessed, but Diaser was also obsessed.In the last martial arts tournament, Huo Qiqisui displayed a wonderful swordsmanship, but that move was not as fascinating as it is now, especially when it was surrounded by flying peach petals.

It wasn't just Diaser who was obsessed with watching it, even the staff who were filming on the side were obsessed.Especially those female employees, all of them are jealous, and the nympho energy is comparable to seeing their own idols.

For the last move, Huo Qiqi exerted force on her wrist, and rotated the sword body, the speed of rotation became faster and faster, the peach petals around the sword body received the suction force and then began to rotate around the sword body, as the speed of the sword body's rotation increased, The surrounding peach petals are also getting denser.In the end, Huo Qiqi's wrist stopped, the blade stopped spinning, and the peach petals around her body flew away in all directions as if they were being deterred by some outward force.

After sheathing the Cangyun Sword, Huo Qiqi sat on the floor with her legs crossed, then took out the lyre from the cloth bag and put it on her lap.

"Mom, you taught me to play the piano since I was a child. I hope that I can cultivate my character by learning the piano. But now that I am a boy, I can no longer play the piano every day. However, on this day every year, I will come to play a piece of music that you like the most. Here you go. I'm starting."

Nie Wuyang plucked the strings skillfully, and a melodious and beautiful sound wafted out from his fingertips.

Diaser was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Huo Qiqi could play Guqin, and he played it so well.

Even the director was surprised, they originally planned to add the sound of the piano in the later stage, but they didn't expect that Huo Qiqi was actually a master at playing the guqin.

At the end of the song, Nie Wuyang carefully put the lyre into a cloth bag, then looked at the tombstone with a smile and said, "Mother, how did I play? Didn't I regress?"

The camera turns to He Yunsheng

He Yunsheng's eyes were full of admiration for Nie Wuyang.

"Ka——" Director Pan is used to Huo Qiqi and Di Yashou passing each other together every time, but he is still very happy, and said loudly with a loudspeaker: "Pack up your things and rush to the next one as quickly as possible." Filming locations.