Dreams of the Fragrant River

~: Two hundred and thirty-nine [the abbot's

"rise!"

Li Jiading shouted, the crew immediately pulled Weiya hard, and the monk played by the six martial arts players jumped up and stood on the shoulders of the other seven. [;Starter] On the opposite side of the thirteen people, the other thirteen martial arts players were doing the same thing.

"drink!"

All the monks shouted in unison, and displayed various moves with eyebrow-raising sticks in their hands.

Li Lianjie and Hui Tianci, who had shaved heads, stood back to back, and the three machines photographed their reactions and expressions from different angles and distances.

"Crack, very good, next shot!" Kang Jianfei shouted.

Li Jiading organized the staff to throw eyebrow sticks at Li Lianjie and Hui Tianci in the field. This scene was very chaotic. The scene where only the stick was thrown to block the stick was filmed for three hours.

After Kang Jianfei nodded his satisfaction, everyone was so tired that they all sat down and rested.

Hui Yinghong came over with two teacups, one handed to her brother Hui Tianci and the other to Li Lianjie and said, "Drink more water, action scenes are very tiring."

"Thank you!" Li Lianjie took the teacup and started drinking.

Nowadays, few people in the mainland have seen mineral water, and the crew can only boil water to make tea in Shaolin Temple.

Hui Yinghong asked, "Ajie, I heard that your film is going to be released in Hong Kong?"

"Sister Hong, you call me Xiao Li." Li Lianjie grinned, "I don't know when it will be released, that's the director's business."

Hui Yinghong looked back and found that no one was paying attention, and asked, "Mr. Kang values ​​you very much. Have you ever thought about immigrating to Hong Kong?"

Li Lianjie shook his head and said, "My parents are in the mainland, and my organizational relationship is also in the martial arts team. What's the use of going to Hong Kong?"

Hui Yinghong was sent by Kang Jianfei to test and instigate Li Lianjie. She said, "Do you know how much Mr. Kang paid you for this filming?"

Li Lianjie shook his head and asked, "How much?"

Hui Yinghong stretched out a slap and said: "50,000 Hong Kong dollars, this is because you are a rookie actor, and your salary will at least double next year. If you stay in the martial arts team all the time, you can't get the money, you might as well leave the team as soon as possible. go to Hong Kong."

Li Lianjie pursed his lips. To be honest, he was really moved by so much money. Although calculated at the official exchange rate, 50,000 Hong Kong dollars is less than 10,000 yuan, but in the black market on the mainland, the renminbi is actually not that strong.

Li Lianjie has been living in the martial arts team since he was a child, and he has not been out of the team very much to contact the outside world. He shook his head with some guilt and said, "It was the martial arts team that trained me, and now I have a little achievement, so I just left the martial arts team. If you do, you will be stabbed in the spine."

Hui Yinghong didn't say more. Standing up and turning around, he spread his hands towards Kang Jianfei who was in the distance.

Kang Jianfei just pretended not to see it. Continue to discuss the following action scenes with Li Jiading and Yu Hai.

Although Yu Hai is the captain of the Shan/Dong Wushu Team, this time he also came over with Kang Jianfei to be a Wushu consultant, and also played the role of the Bodhidharma monk who expelled Zhang Sanfeng and Dong Tianbao from the Shaolin Temple.

Chen Xiaoxing is proficient in Taijiquan and has little knowledge of other boxing techniques. At this time, I can only stand on the side and listen to a few of their discussions. It is only in the second half of the film that Chen Xiaoxing, a martial arts consultant, can come in handy.

After discussing around Kang Jianfei's sub-shot script for a while, Li Jiading, the martial artist, arranged and directed the shooting in the past, and Kang Jianfei only had to take into account other factors.

For the remaining short fight scene, Kang Jianfei filmed again for a day and a half. He almost shouted "click" after a few moves. There were so many scenes that he would have a headache when editing later.

by noon the next day. The filming of the Shaolin Temple finally ended, and everyone packed up and prepared to go down the mountain.

The abbot Xingzheng came to see off the monks of the whole temple, and not empty-handed, but each gave a bodhisattva pendant, saying: "Before the poor monk went up the mountain, he was a carpenter. In his spare time, he also carved some things to pass the time. These bodhisattvas It was carved by me in a hurry in the past few days, and the wood is not very good, so I gave it to the donors to express my wishes, and may the Bodhisattva bless the donors with a safe life."

Everyone was overjoyed when they received the gift. This is a Bodhisattva carved by the abbot of Shaolin Temple. It is definitely more effective than asking in ordinary temples.

Kang Jianfei looked at the Bodhisattva pendant in his hand. To be honest, the carving was very rough, and the wood was also ordinary pine. The most funny thing was that the rope was actually ordinary sewing thread.

However, in terms of sincerity and Buddha-nature, Kang Jianfei felt that this thing in his hand would have exploded into a Bodhisattva statue that was begged for tens of thousands of dollars in later generations.

Everyone stepped forward and folded their hands together to express their gratitude to the abbot. Chen Mo stood far away and pretended not to see it. In fact, he also wanted to go up and ask for one for his son, but he was too embarrassed to speak.

For the monks of Shaolin Temple, Kang Jianfei and their crew were really distinguished guests this time, and they got along well. Unlike the last production crew, although the director was also from Hong Kong, there were several officials from the Mainland Film Bureau accompanied throughout the whole process, and there was no communication between the two sides at all.

The monks of Shaolin Temple are also human. They not only suffer from hunger and cold, but also do not see outsiders all the year round. This time, Kang Jianfei and the others have brought a lot of popularity to the monks, so that the monks could not bear them to leave.

After receiving the thanks from those people, Abbot Xingzheng invited Kang Jianfei aside and asked, "Donor, I heard from Yongxin that Suneng gave you a volume copied by the holy monk Kumarajiva himself?"

Kang Jianfei nodded and said, "Is there such a thing, does the abbot want it too?"

Having said that, even if the monk Xingzheng wanted to, he was too embarrassed to speak.

Abbot Xingzheng said, "Donor, can you let me take a look at the Buddha's treasure? Just one look is enough."

Kang Jianfei joked: "Master Su Neng said that the Zen state he realized is empty. Abbot, you are thinking about looking at the Buddha treasure, so this is not empty."

The old abbot Xingzheng blushed and said, "Amitabha, the old man is looking at him, but he doesn't take a look at the Buddha's treasure, he is really restless."

Compared with monk Su Neng, Xingzheng abbot is just a more humane old man, and his cultivation realm is too far away. In fact, in this Shaolin Temple, and now they have gone down the mountain to beg for food... no, it is a few monks who traveled far away, and most of them are illiterate. These monks have never been to school at all, and literacy is also taught by old monks directly using scriptures, and very few can really understand the true meaning of scriptures.

The reason why monk Xingzheng can be an abbot is because he studied elementary school for a few years before going up the mountain...

To put it bluntly, these monks are basically just eating, and only the master Su Neng from Houshan is the real practitioner, and he has cultivated to a certain level.

Taking the sandalwood box, the abbot Xingzheng held up the silk inside with trembling hands, and carefully opened the silk book.

After the abbot Xingzheng saw it for a long time, Kang Jianfei asked, "How?"

Abbot Xingzheng closed the silk book, put it back in the sandalwood box and said, "Although I don't know if it was written by the holy monk Kumarajiva, but since Su Neng said yes, it must not be wrong, he drank foreign ink. My son's top student is more knowledgeable than I am."

Kang Jianfei had the urge to faint, wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "Abbot, your words are really simple."

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After the crew went down the mountain, they arrived at the already established military camp not long after.

It used to be the fields of nearby farmers, but now the farmers are very talkative, and Kang Jianfei only needs to compensate the local commune according to the market price of the grain.

As soon as the crew arrived, the local villagers rushed to watch. Children cried for a while, cats and dogs barked for a while, and the surrounding area was very lively, just like farmers came here to go to the market.

Kang Jianfei said to Chen Mo: "Comrade Chen Mo, please inform the nearby production team. From tomorrow, my crew needs to recruit extra actors, only healthy men between the ages of 18 and 40. Each person is paid a day. For 1 yuan, I have to recruit at least 200 people."

Poor Chen Mo, an official of the Hong Kong and Macau Affairs Office, turned out to be an errand man. He could only sigh in his heart and run to find the captain of the production team.

After listening for only more than 20 minutes, a domineering broadcast sounded in the village in the distance: "...all the villagers of the **** brigade in **** commune listen, according to the instructions of the superior, we are required to fully cooperate with the work of the artist comrade. Now the artist comrade is shooting movies. In need of help, men between the ages of 18 and 40, no lack of arms or legs, are all given to me to listen to the instructions. As long as they are selected, everyone will be paid one dollar a day..."

"Wow……"

Before the broadcast was finished, the pots had already exploded among the nearby villagers, and many people rushed over immediately, overturning the wooden fences tied around the "barracks".

Qi Bo was calling the field manager to bring out the uniforms of the officers and soldiers, when he saw so many villagers "killed", he thought that the rebels were going to rob, so he shouted in fright: "Hurry up and carry the clothes over, don't let them rob them. !"

Perhaps seeing that Uncle Qi was the oldest, many villagers surrounded him. A man asked: "Artist leader, do you think I can make it? Don't want 1 yuan a day, you can give me 50 cents."

"Choose me, leader, see how strong I am, I can do both at work."

"Leading comrades, do you work here to take care of your meals?"

"..."

Soon the crew became a mess~lightnovelpub.net~ and more and more villagers heard the broadcast, and no one could control it.

Chen Mo came running with the production team leader and shouted for a long time until his voice became hoarse, so they were sweating profusely.

The crew members from Hong Kong and the members of the two martial arts teams laughed heartlessly. The filming was exhausted these days, and it was rare to see such a happy scene.

The production captain felt very shameless in front of the leader, and when he saw Kang Jianfei's guide tube in the distance, he ran over three or two steps to copy it and used it as a loudspeaker, and shouted loudly: "Don't make any noise, anyone who speaks again will be shot in labor reform. !"

After shouting a few times in a row, the scene was finally overwhelmed. Kang Jianfei gave the captain a thumbs up, and this allowed Li Jiading and the others to select candidates, while other field managers were busy moving out the props shipped from Hong Kong.

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Well, I said three chapters a day, this chapter is a bit late.