Chapter 238: My hands are so fast
“Yo, another girl disguised as a man!”
“Could he be imitating our Emperor Yuan Zhao?”
“Oh, it’s really ridiculous for a woman to become emperor and risk the disapproval of the world!”
It was the beginning of Emperor Yuan Zhao's accession to the throne. Although he sat on the dragon throne with an iron fist, there were still voices of dissatisfaction in the court, and they all used ancient and modern etiquette to talk things over.
Among them, the long-established aristocratic families are the most representative ones. They only have superficial respect for Emperor Yuan Zhao who has just ascended the throne, but secretly they are planning to seize the throne and support the promising clan son surnamed Jiang.
Under the influence of his ears and eyes, some aristocratic family members who had not yet entered the court and idle around all day naturally did not have much respect for Emperor Yuan Zhao. During private gatherings, they uttered many disrespectful words towards Emperor Yuan Zhao.
I don't even know that I have danced in front of the Lord.
Shen Yunqing had read the script and it was written like this. The actors in front of him also acted according to the script. He had even heard something even more extreme in his previous life, but it was rare that he could not control his emotions.
The look in his eyes suddenly lost all warmth.
The few people who played the role of the young master were special extras. It was not that they had never filmed opposite some famous actors before, but the moment they met Shen Yunqing's eyes, without exception, their expressions changed and they couldn't help but feel flustered. .
Wei Xiao sat behind the monitor, noticed their performance and nodded with satisfaction: "The response of these extras is very good."
He does not have high requirements for the acting skills of the extras, they just have to be passable. But if the extras can perform well, he will naturally be more satisfied.
“Camera crew, give them more lenses!”
It was a group performance by several young men who were really panicking: "..."
Jiang Lingxi stood behind Shen Yunqing. Even if he couldn't see his expression at the moment, the aura that spread from this man was definitely not friendly. He could also guess that the reactions of the extras opposite him were most likely due to Shen Yunqing's reaction. Qing was frightened rather than acting out deliberately.
“You are so brave to make false accusations against Your Majesty!”
One of the extras who still had lines insisted on retorting: "Did we say anything, sir? Don't blame us." Then he turned to look at the guests in the teahouse, "I am the Qi family of Chuzhou, you guys Did you hear what we just said?"
A Qi family member from Chuzhou made everyone shake their heads in a hurry, indicating that they had heard nothing just now.
Looking at the blatant threat in front of him, Shen Yunqing looked at the young men as if they were looking at dead people.
He knew in his heart that His Majesty had long planned to suppress or even eliminate these aristocratic families. However, the aristocratic families were closely connected and many of their children served as officials in the court, which would inevitably cause chaos in the capital and the court, so he could only try to deal with it slowly.
But that doesn’t mean that he can watch the arrogance of this young man and remain indifferent.
The sword was about to be unsheathed, but was stopped by an outstretched hand.
“Don’t act impulsively.”
Jiang Lingxi leaned close to Shen Yunqing's ear and whispered instructions. When she raised her eyes, she saw the red ears of the man in front of her.
After a pause, she continued to read the lines she changed: "Remember these people. Before this time tomorrow, I will see on the imperial record the illegal things they have done based on their family background."
Shen Yunqing is already so angry. How could she, the rightful owner of the scolded person, not be angry?
But just killing them like this will make them angry. These people are so arrogant, which shows that they also do random things based on their family background. It is easy to check them all.
Killing them would be an advantage to them. What she wanted was to pull out the carrots and bring out the mud, maximize the benefits of doing things, and dampen the arrogance of the aristocratic family.
Shen Yunqing's shoulders stiffened slightly, his eyes swept across the stern and sad faces, and he whispered: "Yes."
“Okay, click, one pass. The actors take a break, and the props team prepares for the next scene.”
Waiting for Shen Yunqing to look away, the extra actors who played the roles of the noble men felt relaxed. When they looked at each other, they saw that their companions were also relieved, and they suddenly felt sad. At least they have passed. If it happens again, they dare not say that they can still stand well under that gaze, but it can be regarded as a good reprieve.
There were a lot of scenes in the teahouse. After a short break, Jiang Lingxi changed her costume again and brought along Xu Ling'an and Pei Xinyuan, who were also dressed as men, and Wei Minmin, who was wearing a guard uniform, and was photographed drinking in the teahouse. Tea scene.
The teahouse is a place where elegant people or arty people like to come. It just so happens that today’s teahouse is hosting a calligraphy and painting gathering once a month. As long as the scholars come to taste tea, they can splash some ink on the completed works. It needs to be displayed in front of everyone so that everyone can enjoy tea and calligraphy and painting at the same time.
The four people upstairs were also looking at the displayed works. Of course, they were all prepared by the props team early in the morning.
“Jin An, do you want to give it a try?”
Xu Ling'an paused, then waved her hand quickly, "Huang, sister, I can't do it. The master said that I'm not good at calligraphy and painting, so I better forget it."
“You are obviously bright-eyed, you’re just having fun, there’s nothing to be ashamed of. Besides, your master cares about everyone. Even I can’t learn from him in front of him.”
Having seen what she was thinking, the little girl disguised as a man became embarrassed and asked, "Sister, will you accompany me?"
Jiang Lingxi waved to the tea boy waiting aside. After a while, pens, ink, paper and inkstones were placed on the table one by one.
“Are Jin’an going to paint or write?”
“It’s not long since I got out. Drawing takes time, so I’ll just write.”
“Then write.”
The next shot originally only required the two of them to hold a calligraphy pen and assume a writing posture. Later, a hand who can write calligraphy will take over and take pictures of the writing process.
However, Wei Xiao knew that Jiang Lingxi could write with calligraphy and was pretty good at it, so he didn't prepare a substitute for her.
When he saw on the monitor that Xu Ling'an was also writing calligraphy in person, he was stunned and quickly ordered the camera crew, "Add more lenses to Xu Ling'an's side!"
Xu Ling'an looked at the opposite side after finishing writing. This was both her character's reaction and her own reaction. She had only heard that her sister could write calligraphy before, but she had never seen it with her own eyes.
At this sight, I was stunned for a moment. Then I looked at the undried handwriting under my pen, and I suddenly felt the urge to hide it.
She thought her handwriting was pretty good. The teacher in the calligraphy class at school often used her handwriting as a model, but she was afraid of comparison.
Qing Yuan, played by Pei Xinyuan, took the brush, looked at the words on the paper and couldn't help but read out loud, "Peace and worry-free."
It’s a very simple word, but it shows off your skills.
The two people’s calligraphy was brought to the stage, and everyone naturally commented and praised them according to the script. However, because the two characters were not signed, they could not be hung on the display wall of the teahouse.
The two scenes took a whole morning to shoot.
There are two other groups that are also working on it at the same time. When all three groups are finished, they finally get to eat the food of the crew.
"Oh, that's right." Wei Xiao took a mouthful of rice under the shed and suddenly remembered something, "Where's Jiang Lingxi's calligraphy?"
He seemed to have stopped seeing it after the photo was taken.
“It seems that it was taken away by Mr. Shen.”
Wei Xiao, who originally wanted to keep it for his own collection: "..."
How come your hands are so fast!