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Chapter 63 63. This movie... was really made by you?

"This movie... was really made by you?"

When the two returned to the office, Zhang Jiandong finally couldn't help but asked.

It's not surprising that he was doubtful. To an outsider, the movie just looked good. But in the eyes of insiders, the technique is too sophisticated!

The control of rhythm and overall control are quite mature, and the handling of light and shadow, color, composition, soundtrack, and editing are almost impeccable. They make the film's pictures beautiful and warm, and have even formed their own unique style. , does not look like the work of a new director at all.

If Wei Wu hadn't brought this here today, he would have believed it if you said this movie was shot by Zhang Yimou or Chen Kaige!

Although Wei Wu felt a little proud in his heart, he still said calmly:

"Teacher Zhang, this was really taken by me. Liu Yifei and the others were following the whole process, and Huang Bo from our school was also watching.

"Our small crew and Caotai team originally had only a few people. I was the only one who came from a serious school and studied directing. Who else could I find to shoot for me?"

Zhang Jiandong still seems a little unbelievable: "But to be honest at this level, if you ask me to shoot it, I can't even shoot it.

"I'm not afraid of offending people by telling the truth. Even the PhD supervisors in our department don't have many of them. You've only studied for a few years and you can make a movie like this?"

Wei Wu originally wanted to say that art is about talent, and it is normal for a person to be better than a person who is good at it.

Not to mention that teachers are not as good as students, even if an expert cannot do as well as an amateur, it is a common thing.

International directors such as Hitchcock, Cameron, Spielberg, Nolan, Quentin, Takeshi Kitano, and Akira Kurosawa are not from a professional background. Even their majors or careers are basically the same as directors at the beginning. Can't hit.

Not to mention the large number of actors-turned-directors in China. At least Feng Xiaogang and Jiang Wen didn't come from a major, and to be more serious, Zhang Yimou, Gu Changwei and Ning Hao didn't count, because they all also majored in photography.

But Wei Wu thought that Zhang Jiandong might not be happy if he said this, so he swallowed it.

What's more, the reason why his level is so high, isn't it all due to extra points? Then why does he have to pretend to be like this?

So Wei Wu had to explain patiently: "Teacher Zhang, this movie was really shot by me. It was just finished in August at our No. 54 Middle School. Many students came to guest star and saw it. You can do whatever you want." Go ask.

"If you really don't believe it, I'm going to shoot a new movie called "The Journey" on the 15th of this month in two days. You are welcome to come and give me guidance at any time."

Seeing how confident he was in what he said, Zhang Jiandong immediately believed it even if he didn't believe it.

After all, this matter cannot be hidden. The movie has only been shot for less than two months, and it can be found out clearly with just one investigation.

Zhang Jiandong couldn't help but sigh: "It's true that I judge people by their appearance. But when you were in school, I didn't see you so outstanding! How come you are so good as soon as you get started?"

Wei Wu smiled sheepishly and said, "Mr. Zhang, I'll tell you the truth. In fact, I mainly kept a low profile when I was in school. As for our textbooks, I can tell you without exaggeration that I can recite them backwards and forwards."

Zhang Jiandong suddenly blew his beard and stared, and said angrily:

"Hey, this person, he really said you were fat and you gasped! And you still know how to memorize it? I really don't believe it anymore, so I'm going to test you."

As Zhang Jiandong spoke, he picked up a textbook from his desk, flipped through it and started asking questions:

"You have all studied "The Theory of Modern Film Performance Art", right? Then let me ask you, what does the practice of distortion and dependence on instinct mean?"

Wei Wu searched randomly in his mind, and then began to recite aloud word for word:

"Maintaining the nature of instinct and distortion, from the perspective of creative practice, means to perceive with the actor's instinct and act with the logic and habits of the character. The essence of performing art creation is actually the actor's art of distortion of himself.

"When an actor plays a role, he draws on his imagination and various experiences..."

"Fuck, wait until I change it again——"

Zhang Jiandong was almost shocked and found several other questions for him to memorize. Wei Wu answered them fluently and word for word.

Zhang Jiandong took out other textbooks and tried them, but the results were the same. Wei Wu answered them easily from memory.

This time Zhang Jiandong was really convinced. He looked at Wei Wu blankly and was speechless for a long time. Is this a genius?

He used to think that someone could have a photographic memory, but he was just spreading rumors. I didn’t expect that today I would be able to gain my knowledge and meet a god.

"What score did you get in the college entrance examination?"

At this time, a deep male voice suddenly came from the side. Wei Wu turned around and saw that the speaker was a skinny old man in his fifties or sixties. He looked like an old farmer with his unshaven beard.

Despite his unimpressive appearance, he was actually the target of Wei Wu's trip - Tian Zhuangzhuang, the director of the directing department.

He had just come here to discuss work with Zhang Jiandong, but he happened to witness the whole process of Zhang Jiandong's test against Wei Wu.

In fact, he didn't know Wei Wu at all, but seeing that he could memorize the teaching materials backwards and forwards, he was inevitably surprised, so he asked this question.

"Teacher Tian," Wei Wu greeted him with a slight nod, and then answered his question honestly:

"457 points."

Tian Zhuangzhuang couldn't help but frown: "You have such a good memory, how come you got such a low score in the college entrance examination?"

Of course it was because I hadn't linked the system at that time, otherwise what?

So Wei Wu could only bite the bullet and make up: "I'm afraid that my score will be too high, and my parents won't let me go to Beijing Film Academy."

Tian Zhuangzhuang and Zhang Jiandong looked at each other, and they both thought that this answer was outrageous, but it seemed reasonable.

After all, with Wei Wu's abnormal memory, as a liberal arts student, it would not be a problem to get more than 600 points, not to mention 700 points. Then his parents might not agree to let him go to an art school.

Zhang Jiandong followed up by asking, "I didn't expect you to be so good at hiding it! So you've been hiding your incompetence? Since high school? Now you're in college, what are you still hiding?"

Wei Wu had to continue to make excuses: "Well... I'm used to it."

Tian Zhuangzhuang couldn't help but be curious: "What do you mean by hiding your incompetence?"

Zhang Jiandong immediately said to him with a beaming face: "Director Tian, ​​you don't know that this guy invested in a movie himself.

"We just showed it to everyone in our school's screening room. The level is quite high! I can't believe that he made this movie, so I specially tested him."

Tian Zhuangzhuang immediately became interested after hearing this: "Is it true? Is it so exaggerated?"

Zhang Jiandong immediately wanted to pull him out: "Would I fool you? If you don't believe me, come and see it with your own eyes. I guarantee you will be surprised."

Tian Zhuangzhuang was a little moved: "Then I must go and see it. Let's go!"

Zhang Jiandong shook his head at Wei Wu and said, "Come on, let Director Tian see your strength! ”

So the three of them went out together and walked towards the screening room.