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A distant and ethereal music sounded, and the opening scene was like a smear of ink——

There are continuous mountains and rivers surrounded by jade belts. One of the peaks is specially erected and stands tall. On the stone wall is the inscription "Qinggeng Peak". The fool went to settle the case."

Then the picture turned, a plant of fairy grass stood gracefully outside the Chixia Palace shrouded in fairy mist, with a pair of slender hands holding a jade bottle, giving irrigation, little dew fell from the tip of the leaf, drop by drop, straight through the sea of ​​clouds Enter the Nine Heavens, and scatter into the Gusu Lin Mansion where the mortal world is bustling with the world.

The fateful ethereal fairy music has also been transformed into silk and bamboo human music. In the soothing and pleasant BGM, Lin Daiyu, who is beautiful and beautiful, appears on the stage. She wears white flowers on her head, with tears in her eyes, and goes away by boat in a plain dress.

Immediately after the bgm changed, it became cheerful and lively, and the scene changed to Lin Daiyu's first arrival in Jia's mansion.

"This is your first aunt, this is your second aunt, and this is your elder brother Xianzhu's daughter-in-law, sister-in-law Zhu."

"This is your sisters, Yingchun, Xichun, and Tanchun."

The camera follows Jia Mu's words, and quickly gives the facial shots of the relevant characters one by one. It is not until the appearance of the luxurious and luxurious Feng Jie, that a longer shot and close-up is given.

"I am late, and I have never greeted guests from far away." She looked Lin Daiyu up and down, and praised in amazement: "There is such a beautiful person in the world, I just met today!"

The lively and cheerful BGM fades away, and the fateful distant and ethereal sound at the beginning of the screen plays, like the sound of water ringing around, a figure walks through the doors and windows, the screen goes black, and when it lights up again, Bao Dai is already standing opposite to each other.

"I've seen this younger sister before." Jia Baoyu looked at her and murmured.

Lin Daiyu lowered her head and glanced at him stealthily, with familiarity and doubt in her eyes.

At this point in the video, the audience was silent, and the scene of everyone watching and commenting in a low voice no longer appeared. Almost everyone's attention was attracted by the content on the screen, including those sitting in the first row.

Then Baochai appeared, the family feast, Baodai's burial of flowers and reading in the West Chamber, the maids and women playing in the Grand View Garden, the ladies composing poems and drinking orders, and the tragic situation of the tree falling and the monkeys scattered all presented one by one, and even a whole novel The cause and effect of the Red Mansion, its prosperity and decline, its fate, and the story line of all the beauty and sorrow are all included in it.

It is only a short 10-minute clip, but it seems that the audience has also been brought into this illusion, and they have also become people in the Dream of Red Mansions.

The last freeze-frame picture repeats the previous scene. Baodai and her are reading the West Wing under the peach blossom tree. The petals are falling one after another, and countless reds are falling on the ground. beside.

"Xiao Zhang, what do you think?" Fu Jinliang, who hadn't commented from the beginning to the end, suddenly asked Zhang Min beside him, which really shocked the two of them.

Zhang Min still hadn't recovered from the shock brought to him by the video just now, and when he heard Mr. Fu asking him, he was a little stuck for a while.

"The editing was very good," Zhang Min seemed to be still thinking about it, and replied a little slowly: "It can be said... this is a very mature work."

"Compared to the last one?" Fu Lao asked with a smile.

"The last one was also well cut, with a unique entry point for expressing the theme, and the material was very well-photographed." Zhang Min couldn't help frowning when he said this, "But... it's still not perfect, not mature enough. There is still a little difference from this.”

Mr. Fu laughed and said, "It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River are pushing the waves ahead. I'm also getting old. This old waist and legs can't sit for too long, so I'll leave first."

Seeing that Mr. Fu was about to leave, Dai Jiaxue suddenly thought of Fu Qi in the class. Although the surname Fu was not uncommon, it was the first time for Mr. Fu to appear in an informal school occasion after retiring. If there was no special reason, no one would believe it. .

"Mr. Fu, may Fu Qi belong to you..." Dai Jiaxue asked tentatively.

Unexpectedly, the other party smiled as if he didn't hear it, took a look at her and turned away.

Dai Jiaxue was a little embarrassed, but she became more and more sure of her guess in her heart.

Because there are pearls and jade in front, the next few videos have no bright spots at all. Ma Wencai and others left early after watching impatiently. After Ye Weilin patiently watched everyone's works, it was already [-] o'clock in the afternoon. The entire classroom was almost empty. He stood up and was about to leave when he was stopped by a voice: "Wait a minute."

Ye Weilin turned his head to look, only to find that the person he had argued with hadn't left yet, and it looked like he was staying there specially to wait for him.

"Is something wrong?" he asked.

"I can't tell, you really have two brushes." The man raised his eyebrows, his tone still twitching.

Hearing this, Ye Weilin just smiled, didn't intend to say anything, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait!" Seeing that Ye Weilin didn't take this aggressive approach, the man became a little anxious: "Tell me first, what's your name? Who's your team? Tell me before you leave!"

"Then what? So what if I tell you?" Ye Weilin looked at the other party with a funny face. He originally thought that the other party was the kind of self-sufficient and spoiled character, but now it seems that he is just a child.

"Come with me." The other party answered concisely.

"Why?" Ye Weilin asked back.

"Because I'm the producer of the video you just commented on." The man replied confidently. He was sure that Ye Weilin would not reject him, because if he did it alone, he really couldn't pass some subjects.

Ye Weilin had already guessed that the other party was the producer of the video, and if he could make such a frank request after losing face, his character should not be too bad.

"Okay." Ye Weilin agreed without thinking for a long time. Just as the other party thought, you can't graduate alone, and the minimum requirement for some subjects is to cooperate with two people. This person is perfect, and the other party is also very strong. Why bother to go far away? Find someone.

"Why don't we go have a meal together?" the man asked.

"Okay." Ye Weilin was also curious about the other party, and agreed simply.

But during a meal, the two became acquainted a lot. The other party's name was Fu Qi. As the name suggests, he had a very "violent" personality, but after getting along, Ye Weilin liked it very much.

Ye Weilin knew that his personality was warm on the outside and cold on the inside. On the surface, anyone could talk to him, but in reality he didn't have many close friends. Even Ma Wencai and others who met day and night always kept a distance from him, but for some reason, Fu Qi's personality It is obviously the kind he hates the most, but the conversation is quite relaxed and comfortable. In addition, the other party is obsessed with movies, and the knowledge in this area is extensive, insightful and insightful, so that the two chatted so much that they forgot the time. Having fun, I simply moved to the supper stall and continued.

When it was over, the two of them still had something to say.

"Are you going home during the summer vacation?" Fu Qi drank several bottles of beer, his cheeks were flushed, but he was still articulate.

"No." Ye Weilin shook his head.

"Then how about living in my place?" Fu Qi looked at him expectantly.

Ye Weilin just learned that the other party didn't live on campus, but rented a house near the school, but...they only knew each other for less than half a day, and they lived in each other's house, and the progress was a little faster.

He was about to decline, but he bumped into the other party's eyes that became brighter with enthusiasm, which he hadn't seen for a long time. They belonged only to young people's vigor, and belonged to their youthful pursuit of ideals.

His body is just a young man now...

He's only 20 years old now...

Except for the system, no one knows that he was once a down-and-out middle-aged man, so why should he make things difficult for him? Isn't he still chasing his ideals and original aspirations like the other party?

"Okay." Ye Weilin nodded, seeing that Fu Qi was so drunk that he couldn't even walk steadily, so he planned to send him back.

The house that Fu Qi rented was very close to the school, but the geographical location was very different. One was on the mountain, and the other was by the lake.

As soon as Ye Weilin entered the door, he was attracted by the huge floor-to-ceiling windows. The beautiful scenery of water light and starry sky intertwined was so eye-catching. Its luxury level is no less than that of his mansion on Hong Kong Island.

However, none of these surprised him. What really shocked and surprised him were the photos hanging in Fu Qi's room.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Fu Qi seemed to be drunk, and his words were a little confused: "This... was taken by me, and the camera... over there... these are... mine..."

After Ye Weilin helped the other party to the sofa, he carefully looked at the photos on the wall one by one.

There are the retro feelings of London Bridge, the vast history of the ancient city of China, the tranquility and gracefulness of the drizzle on the eaves, and the poignant and beautiful singing of the dead branches...

There are also several shocking photos of people, such as wrinkled old Tibetans, bright girls from other countries, compared with beautiful faces, here are more ordinary faces, they are either sad or dull, desperate or calm, Faces with hidden concerns, eyes full of secrets, arouse people's daydreams.

These photos are decidedly more real...and more alive than the overly photoshopped photos in magazines.

Ye Weilin looked at them one by one, full of admiration.

"Look at the video I took again..." Fu Qi was pleased by Ye Weilin's praise, and wanted to be more thorough in front of the other party.

Following Fu Qi's instructions, Ye Weilin found his previous photography works from the computer, and watched the videos one by one.

These videos are as long as an hour and as short as tens of seconds. After watching the short ones, Ye Weilin has to admit that Fu Qi's camera sense is very good, the light and shadow colors are well grasped, and the rhythm is also good Yes, the gift of photography is truly enviable.

"In terms of photography, I may really be inferior to you..." Ye Weilin was both emotional and envious, but no one answered for a long time after speaking. He turned around in doubt, but found that the other party had already fallen asleep.

Ye Weiling felt helpless, he didn't expect that the other party would be so reassuring to someone he had known for less than a day.He glanced at the clock on the wall, it was already two or three o'clock in the morning, he had no choice but to stay here for one night.