In the office, the head teacher Hu Qingquan calmly took over the script with some wrinkles and sloppy handwriting. He did not read it immediately, nor did he ask why the script was in such a bird-like shape.

Instead, he looked at Lu Ping'an and said calmly: "Our undergraduate directing department has not admitted many students in the past two years. If you really want to leave, it will not be easy to get in again."

"Teacher Hu, you misunderstood. I really came to apply for assistance with you. Look, this is really my script."

Seeing that he refused to admit it, Hu still didn't read the script, but continued:

"The school leaders all know what happened to you, and they also express their understanding. No one wants to encounter something like that. It's good that you can come out now. Study hard in the future, and don't dare to skip school."

"Don't worry, Teacher Hu, I will definitely complete my studies well."

Lu Ping'an promised with a smile.

Hu Qingquan is still very good. He has been absent from class from time to time this semester, but Hu Qingquan turned it into a leave of absence with a stroke of his pen. This really took good care of him, so he has a very good impression of this teacher.

"That's good. You've missed a lot of courses this semester. Our department doesn't have midterm exams, but there are still final exams. It'll be after New Year's Day. There's not much time. You have to find a way to make up for it when you go back."

Teacher Hu was sincere and sincere, and Lu Pingping said yes again and again.

After finally waiting for him to finish speaking, Lu Pingan reminded him to read the script.

And Teacher Hu only officially looked at the improvised script.

He feels that no matter whether the writing is good or not, there must always be encouragement.

At first glance, is this a script?

but. . .

He continued to look, and his eyes were sucked.

This script. . . Wonderful!

"Scene 1: The piano music gradually enters, and a man (Zhang San) wearing only shorts is playing the piano."

"Narrator: I rarely play in public, only on special occasions, or to special people, like tonight."

"Camera switch: an old man who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead."

"Narrator: Who is this man? I don't know him. I can't even see him. I'm blind. Anyway, I'm not performing for him, but for the people behind me."

"Act 2: Zhang San is a loser..."

At first, when Hu Qingquan saw the first act in reverse order, he didn’t think much of the script.

A blind man, playing the piano for a strange man and the person behind him, wearing only shorts, may involve color.

So his first reaction was that it couldn't be related to abuse.

When the second act began, he discovered that this man was originally a piano genius, but he fell to the bottom because of his abnormal performance in the competition. After a period of adjustment, he pretended to be a blind piano tuner and started taking orders.

Hu Qingquan's interest became even greater at this moment.

But that's all. Pretending to be blind and peeping is new, but not particularly new.

To put it bluntly, at this point in the story, there is tension, but it is not enough.

However, when the story entered the Gao Dynasty and returned to the reverse order of the beginning, Hu Qingquan's entire face became serious.

If you look carefully, you can even see that his thigh muscles are locked, which is a sign of excitement.

Because at the top of the story, the tuner encountered a murder scene, but he repeatedly missed opportunities to escape and eventually fell into hell.

Seeing this, Hu Qingquan couldn't help but exclaimed, "Wonderful!"

A little pervert pretends to be blind and is finally killed by a real big pervert.

This story seems simple at first glance, but after all, Hu Qingquan is not an ordinary audience member. He is a teacher in the directing department.

And he is a teacher who prefers academic theory.

He may not have much practical experience, but his theoretical knowledge is very solid, and his understanding and dismantling of scripts is beyond the capabilities of ordinary people.

So he soon realized that there should be many subtleties in this script.

He believes that the actual connotation of this script is actually worth exploring.

However, this is a script after all, and it is not a formal script, so the visual quality is definitely not as high as that of the finished film. Naturally, there are many questions left for Hu Qingquan.

So he immediately said to Lu Pingan:

“This is a great idea!”

Hu Qingquan sincerely praised it.

"It's okay, it's okay." Lu Ping'an was very modest.

But Hu Qingquan quickly asked with a serious face:

"I have a few questions."

Lu Ping'an also became serious when he saw this: "You ask."

"First question, why does Zhang San play the role of a blind man?"

Hu Qingquan stared at Lu Pingan and asked seriously.

Lu Ping'an was a little surprised at first when he heard this.

He thought Teacher Hu would ask him if he wrote the script or something like that, but he didn't expect to discuss the script?

But he soon understood.

In fact, by asking this, you are confirming whether he wrote the script.

For film and television drama creators, the script and the finished film and television drama are actually very different.

The script can only be an outline, while the film is the ultimate expression of the creator.

The deeper the interpretation and understanding of the script, the better the effect of the film will naturally be.

So if Lu Ping'an doesn't answer the question about the script well, it goes without saying that the script is not his.

Although Beijing Film Academy will not pursue students for using other people's scripts, after all, they are directors, not screenwriters.

But the original script must also be asked.

What if there is a financial dispute?

What if bullying is involved?

Hu Qingquan also had this intention at this time.

The "Tuner" short film is great!

And he wrote it as he watched it, but what if Lu Ping'an obtained it through some illegal means?

So this time, it is a discussion and a test.

Fortunately, Lu Pingan, who was an art student in his previous life, had a detailed understanding of the interpretation of the "Tuner" short film.

So he quickly answered: "Because he enjoys breaking the rules and thinks he can do anything."

When Teacher Hu heard this, his thoughts turned out to be true.

His brows gradually relaxed a little.

"This is an interesting idea. Please explain it in detail."

Lu Ping'an didn't hesitate and explained directly with the enthusiasm of Boya meeting Ziqi:

"That's right. We often say, 'Nothing can be done without rules.' In fact, it mainly refers to the inner feelings. Once you enjoy the pleasure of breaking the rules, you can't go back. This is an old truth.

As you know, something happened to my family before. In fact, I walked out more than a month ago, but my relatives would still come to comfort me when they saw me, including you just now. And at that moment, I felt a Very magical feeling.

I found that as long as I continue to pretend to be depressed and helpless, I can get a lot of things that are not easy to get at ordinary times. For example, the absenteeism these days has been turned into a leave of absence by you.

Therefore, at first Zhang San gave up on himself because he was too anxious and nervous to compete in the piano competition. He may have originally wanted to play a blind man to find the ability to play again, but after tasting the sweetness once, he played the blind man for more than just art. , just to enjoy the pleasure of "peeping" on others. "

After hearing this, Teacher Hu couldn't help laughing:

"It seems that art really comes from life."

"Teacher, just don't make fun of me." Lu Ping'an apologized obediently.

"Why would I make fun of you? Without your experience during this period, I wouldn't have such a good idea."

Hu Qingquan continued to laugh. He was now convinced that this was Lu Pingan's original script.

So the tone of his subsequent discussion with Lu Ping'an became much calmer.

"Why did you tell the old lady to help her cross the street? Is it a prank?"

"No, I designed it this way to show Zhang San's step-by-step mentality."

"Talk about it."

"Before this, the benefits enjoyed by the tuner were not very malicious. They were just for a small peek into other people's lives. If possible, they could take revenge on the arrogant people. But speaking to the old lady, let the old lady because He was blind and felt a little dazed and frightened. In fact, this detail showed that his heart was close to "crazy" at this time. Through repeated successes, he became more and more convinced that he could be lucky enough not to be discovered."

Hu Qingquan then continued: "So after waiting for this traffic light, he went to the house of the murderer, and his life ended. Everything seemed to have its own destiny. In fact, it was because of "breaking the rules" ", enjoying the happiness like taking drugs, he will continue to take risks, but accidentally, his little pervert meets a real pervert who can kill people."

"right!"

"good!"

Hu Qingquan clapped his hands and praised.

Lu Pingan's explanation made him feel like he was deconstructing a classic blockbuster.

Very cool!

But this was not over yet, he continued to ask curiously: "Is the tuner dead in the end?"

At this time, Hu Qingquan was no longer a teacher, but a movie fan. Even he didn't realize this.

Lu Ping'an smiled and replied: "If you die, I will use sound effects to hint at the beginning of the film."

"The air nail gun?"

"right."

"Why does the tuner have to die?"

Lu Ping'an smiled and said: "Because people who lie care more about the logic that cannot be exposed than people who don't lie! When Zhang San saw the murder scene and became confused, his mind went blank. He fell into the logic that I cannot be exposed. chain, so he obediently took off his clothes and waited obediently as the old lady pointed a gun at his head and kept playing the last song of his life. In the end, he could not escape death."

"People who lie care more about logic that cannot be exposed than people who don't lie..."

After hearing this sentence, Hu Qingquan muttered it over and thought about it carefully for a long time.

Then he smiled and shook his head and praised: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Many of your seniors, no, your teachers will feel ashamed after seeing this script."

"The teacher praised me, but I only got it through an accidental burst of inspiration."

"Humility is a good thing, but too much is not good. Your script deserves any praise. Hey, at first I thought you were just entertaining me. Now, I'm really glad I didn't kick you out just now."

"Thank you, Teacher Hu, for your tolerance."

"I won't say these words anymore." Hu Qingquan waved his hand and then said, "By the way, let me ask you one last question."

"You asked."

"Really decide to shoot it yourself?"

Hu Qingquan hesitated for a while and asked, "Don't get me wrong, I just think that if such a script can be perfectly presented, it will have the foundation to win the award, so I was wondering if I should help you find a famous director."

Rookie and expert directors will naturally interpret the same script very differently.

In Hu Qingquan's eyes, Lu Ping'an wrote the script well, but in actual operation he was just a rookie, similar to himself.

So if I really have to shoot a good script myself, I’m really afraid that it will mess up.

In this regard, Lu Ping'an naturally knew what he meant.

But he wouldn't give in on that.

"I know what you mean."

Lu Ping'an smiled, and then said firmly, "But I am fully confident that I can take it well."

"So confident?"

"Yes, and I think no one can shoot it better than me. To be honest, I have been polishing this script in my mind for a long time. I have already thought about the shots and even the soundtrack. I have also prepared the money. Now it's just a matter of time. It shot out.”

When Hu Qingquan heard this, he stared into Lu Ping'an's eyes for a long time, and all he saw was indestructible self-confidence.

So in the end he didn’t insist anymore:

"Okay, Ping An, since you are confident to become a good director, then I will fully cooperate. Tell me, what support do you need?"

Lu Pingan said with a smile:

"I want equipment and people..."

Newbie on the road, please collect it!

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