385 I Can Play the Piano

The character played by Qin Guan is named Eric. He is an ordinary high school boy with black hair and black eyes.

He has a little wise cowardice, because in American high schools, athletes are the man of the day on campus.

And Eric, who is quiet and good at grades, was naturally bullied in good faith. Before the class, the physics teacher was giving a class about electrodes indifferently, and the boy sitting in front of Eric deliberately used questions to lure the teacher. Go face the blackboard.

When everyone's attention was focused on the front, these two influential figures on campus threw the leftover chewing gum in their mouths viciously towards Qin Guan who was behind them like a prank.

The white latex is very viscous, and the crackling sound is clearly recorded and played in the empty movie lens.

Sitting in the last row, Qin Guan stared at the front suddenly alone, letting the rubbish thrown by the other party land on his dark blue jacket.

Qin Guan's eyelashes drooped very low, and his face was calm and serene, as if he knew that all resistance would have no effect.

The close-up shot captured his face clean and clear. This is a handsome child, with a little bit of gentle silence, enduring the injustice he received.

The quiet bell rang, and Qin Guan was the only one left in the classroom. He picked up the books on the table, walked silently to the corner bathroom, and took off the sticky chewing gum one by one.

In the mirror, he was a little indifferent, like a butterfly caught in a spider's web, with its wings broken off. He was so confused that he no longer knew the value of life.

That kind of helpless fragility, the darkness of human nature, and finding one's own support in cowardice eventually turned into one's last firmness.

Qin Guan came to the school's cafeteria and recorded the space structure, the location of the sink, and the placement of sundries in a small notebook.

At the same time, the meeting of the Gay and Straight Alliance was in full swing.

"I don't think people who wear colorful necklaces are necessarily gay." Alex expressed his opinion to all kinds of people in the arena with an inscrutable expression.

"And I'm a straight man, really." When he said this, Alex with short hair also smiled, and no one cared whether he was wearing a colorful necklace around his neck.

The camera shot here has basically shown all the main characters in the shooting, and the beautiful green lawn and the falling red maple leaves show the beauty of this quiet campus.

In the community opposite the block, the red maple and the green pine set off each other, and the blue sky is full of white clouds. There is no sign or warning. It is an ordinary dog ​​walking day and an ordinary life. road……

"Okay! Card!"

"Scene props, the exchange of shooting locations, except for the actors who played Eric and Alex, can be evacuated in advance."

A whole shot of the scene ended like this, without any special effects editing, and without any description of the story, simply and straightforwardly thinking that he was watching a home dv movie, and Qin Guan, who had no shooting task, almost fell into a deep sleep.

While the vehicle was driving, Director Gus watched Qin Guan's replay with satisfaction. He thought that an Asian boy would not be comfortable with the American shooting method. He really didn't expect Qin Guan to be able to interpret the characters so well. And have their own understanding.

Only a person who has been suppressed for a long time and is incompatible with other people in the school can have such a crazy idea.

The melancholy eyes in the camera suddenly made director Gus pity him, yes, he is just a child, what kind of treatment did he suffer to do such a cruel thing?

The fiery red maple forest recedes, and the golden broad-leaved poplars are revealed in front of everyone. Eric's family is an ordinary middle-class family in the United States. A fridge full of sticky notes.

Here are busy parents and a lonely child.

Eric is playing the piano, melancholic and passionate tunes, slender and fragile fingers, writing his inner imagination under the black keys.

In this scene, Qin Guan, who was to play Eric, played a beautiful and smooth tune in front of the camera. Director Gus gritted his teeth and squeezed out a small amount of filming funds for this scene, and even invited a piano teacher.

"You try to use a quick method to let him learn this tune within two days. Hey Qin Guan, I haven't asked you yet? Can you play the piano?"

Qin Guan nodded: "Yes, as long as the teacher teaches me to play it once, and then prepare the score for me."

Ah! This big talk is not afraid of flashing the tongue.

Anyone who plays the repertoire that they come into contact with for the first time should practice for half a day anyway. You are not a piano master.

The teacher sitting on the piano across from him also shook his head helplessly. No wonder everyone said that this person is good-looking, but his IQ is not enough.

This director Gus is also pitiful enough. After finding such an actor, I should teach him carefully. When he can't play, he will naturally cry.

Thinking of the piano teacher here, he put his hand in a good posture, and slowly pressed the keys of the piano, while not forgetting to remind Qin Guan: "Look at it..."

Crashing... The white doves fly up in the sky, and the story between the rattling excitement and the keyboard is being told fiercely.

Those who play the piano are crazy with their eyes closed, and those who watch the piano are intoxicated. Qin Guan's eyes are scanning the ten fingers dancing on the keys, and the faster and faster playing does not dazzle his eyes.

When the piano teacher pressed the last note, he closed his eyes enjoying the music, and then really opened them.

"How is it? Can you remember the feeling I played just now? Do you want to familiarize yourself with the score first or watch me play it again?"

What they mean is, you hold the score and listen to it again, read it again, it is good for you, if there is anything you don’t understand, ask quickly, how the technique works, how to grasp the rhythm, come and ask me, ask me !

Qin Guan stared at the eyes of the piano teacher very seriously. The charming and deep black pupils were even more charming because of his persistent pursuit. Pleasant rustling sound.

The Asian boy on the opposite side expressed his request with beautiful and elegant lips one by one: "Okay, I almost remember it, let me try it first."

The teacher sitting in front of the piano looked up at the actor blankly, and he asked himself to try to play?

No, shouldn't Qin Guan use the most earnest language to ask him to play it one more time?

The director and production staff on the sidelines were also silent. Didn't they say that the United States is the most confident country in the world?

Isn't it said that China is the most modest country? (To be continued.)