Chapter 59 Let the bullets fly for a while 3(1/2)
Chapter 59 Let the bullets fly for a while (3)
“Great music.”
In the movie theater below, Li Wanji whispered to her boyfriend.
"It sounds very good." Xia Jian nodded in agreement: "Although I don't understand it very well, I can't forget this music after listening to it once. I don't know who wrote it, and it fits this movie very well.
The theme of the movie.”
"Anyway, I understand it." Li Wanji said: "It is indeed a comedy, not bad."
"But I always feel that I have missed a lot of details. I always feel that there is a lot of information that I have missed. It doesn't feel like a simple comedy."
"Forget it, never mind, it's interesting anyway."
On the surface, it seems like a very simple beginning.
A county magistrate was about to take office with his own staff and troops, but was hijacked by bandits and overturned the train. The plot was straightforward, the camera language was organized, and there was nothing complicated about it.
But it was all the details that made Xia Jian feel like he wanted to grasp them but couldn't.
People continue to watch movies.
At this time, a string of movie names appeared, and people realized, oh, that was the title just now.
And now, it seems like the movie has officially started.
"Dad, we have searched everything. We have no money, no goods, and no silver. There are only two people left alive. Should we kill them?"
The screen lit up again with the sound of voices.
A pair of big hands twisted the thick alarm clock, and then it was smashed down with the sound of the clock turning.
Wu Zui's familiar voice appeared: "Where is the money? Tell me. I won't be able to tell you before the alarm clock rings. My head will move."
The camera turned to the man's face, revealing a large nine-cylinder mask.
The eyes of the county magistrate played by Zhuge Youling were full of fear, and he screamed in surprise: "Ah——"
The leader of the Jiutong Bandit played by Wu Zui pointed out: "Crying? Crying counts as time!"
Zhuge Youling stopped and did not dare to cry.
"Just say whatever you have." Next to me, the county magistrate's wife answered.
Jiutong turned his head: "Madam, who are you?"
"I am the county magistrate's wife."
On the screen, the county magistrate's wife is sitting on a horse, quite decently, and there is an absurd sense of gap between the county magistrate lying in despair on the train window.
Obviously these two people are husband and wife, and they should be the closest people, but at this moment, there is a huge difference in the picture.
"Disrespect, disrespect!" Jiutong clasped his fists, looked at the county magistrate, and asked, "Then you are the county magistrate?"
Zhuge Youling quickly shook his head and denied it.
Jingle bell, jingle bell.
At this time, the alarm clock rang.
Zhuge Youling suddenly felt frightened and performed the performance vividly, and screamed for the second time: "Ah——"
Click click click——
The gangsters around them all raised their guns and cocked their guns.
"You have money, you have money!" Zhuge Youling said quickly.
"I went to the city with the county magistrate to take office. The county magistrate drowned. Now there is none. When I took office, I will have it. When I took office, I will have money!"
Below, many viewers were stunned for a moment.
Li Wanji quietly asked her boyfriend: "Isn't he the county magistrate? Am I confused?"
"He is indeed." Xia Jian responded: "Are you trying to pretend to be a master to save your life?"
Xia Jian thought of this possibility.
Because there is nothing difficult to understand about the movie. At least on the surface it is.
This director is so awesome, he actually made the audience understand the direction immediately, and they all thought that the county magistrate wanted to conceal his identity.
This is the importance of lens language.
Through the lens, some ideas that the director wants to express are conveyed to the audience.
In the picture, the bandit leader Jiutong rotates the alarm clock again: "I'll give you one more circle, follow the buyer's instructions."
"There are two hundred thousand."
"Where's the money?"
"I bought an official position."
"Why do you want to buy an official position?"
"make money."
"How much can I earn?"
"Double."
"for how long?"
"One year."
"Am I going to have to wait for you for a year?"
The bandit leader hit the iron sheet with his fist, making a loud noise.
"Half a year, half a year, or a month if you're lucky!"
"The county magistrate drowned, who will take office?"
"Me!" Zhuge Youling replied without even thinking.
"Who are you?" Jiutong asked.
"Master."
"How dare you, a master, pretend to be the county magistrate?" Jiutong asked rhetorically.
"No one knows what the county chief looks like!" Zhuge Youling hurriedly explained, because she was afraid of revealing her secret.
"How many times have you done this?" Jiutong asked.
"Twice a year."
"How many years have you been working?"
"Eight years."
"Eight-eight-eight-sixty-four, have you ever earned 6.4 million?"
"He, he, he, the county magistrate has earned 6.4 million." The county magistrate played by Zhuge Youling seemed to come to life, with a panic look on his face: "I'm not a master, I only earn a small amount."
"Didn't you miss it?"
"If you don't fight with your hands, you'll fight with your brains, not with blood."
"Where are you going to take office this time?"
Zhuge Youling hesitated for a moment, as if what he was about to say was swallowed up in an instant. He hesitated for two seconds before saying with a slight stutter: "Goose City."
"The train was hijacked and your people drowned. How do you explain it?"
"I bought the car and hired the person, and no one traced it."
"Huh?" Jiutong questioned.
"No one is pursuing it," the county magistrate affirmed.
Jiutong took off the mask on his face in one go.
The surrounding gangsters also took off their masks.
This frightened the county magistrate, and he quickly covered his eyes: "Don't pick it, don't pick it! Don't pick it! I understand the rules. I can't live if I see your face. Let me go. I'll take office in Goose City and I'll earn it."
I’ll give you all the money, give it all to you!”
"The brothers replied, "You didn't get a penny. Isn't it appropriate?"
"Inappropriate."
"You took one look at me and lost your life. Isn't it appropriate?"
"Ah, it's even more inappropriate!"
"Lend me your drowned brothers?"
"Use it! Use it! They bully men and dominate women, and they deserve to die. No, what's the use of dying?"
"Sometimes, the dead are more useful than the living. Master, open your eyes and look at me."
To be continued...