Chapter 418: Science Fiction Film From Simple to Difficult

When Yang Lingyue heard this, he thought to himself: It does seem a bit like that.

He looked over and asked with a smile: "Do you have any research on music?"

"I like music. I studied in the Soviet Union. I am familiar with the songs there." The uncle said with a smile.

Soviet minor tunes, the most typical of which is Tchaikovsky, are characterized by gloom and pathos.

Other songs we are familiar with include "Evening on the outskirts of Moscow" and "Birch Forest".

"White Birch Forest" is a lyric written by Pu Shu based on a love story from the Soviet Union's Patriotic War, but the tune is adapted from a local Ukrainian folk song.

Yang Lingyue took off his guitar and handed it over, saying in a coaxing manner: "Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on."

The rest of the crowd also applauded.

The uncle grinned and wanted to say something about being a gay kid, but looking at the expectant eyes around him, he waved his hand and said, "I only know the accordion. Let me sing "Three Sets of Cars" a cappella."

After saying that, he stood up, made slight gestures with his hands, and started singing a low-pitched Russian version.

Although it was sung a cappella, it was out of tune at the beginning, and I didn't have trouble singing high, but it didn't stop me from interpreting it very well.

"It's embarrassing. I haven't sung for more than 20 years."

"Where, even though I don't understand it, I can still hear the melody is beautiful, deep, sad and bold." Yang Lingyue heartily applauded.

Liu Yifei also echoed: "Uncle, you sing so beautifully."

After sitting down, the uncle looked around and said with a smile: "Thank you, keep going."

So the bonfire party became a music bonfire party, or a music party with a sense of the times, either folk songs or Cantonese songs.

There was a lot of laughter.

When it was Liu Yifei's turn, the girl had obviously thought about it. She squinted her eyes and looked at her boyfriend and said:

“I sing ‘The Wind Rises’ and you play the guitar.”

So she played and sang, and to Yang Lingyue's surprise, her singing was not bad, at least much better than her own songs.

Yang Lingyue played the guitar and looked at Liu Yifei with a smile.

Liu Yifei looked at her boyfriend with appreciative eyes and also smiled.

Everyone looked at the young couple and sighed that it was great to be young.

Zhou Hang raised his camera and recorded this scene.

The person involved had no reaction, but Jiang Rong looked over. Zhou Hang noticed and couldn't help laughing. This bodyguard is really responsible.

After singing, Zhou Hang came over with his camera, showed it to Yang Lingyue and Liu Yifei, then turned around and passed it to them.

They both liked the photo very much, thanked it, and didn't say they would delete it after posting it.

Not only because of the trust gained after getting in touch in the past two days, but also because the photo was very healthy. Liu Yifei even thought it would be good to spread the photo.

The chat that followed included history, geography, astronomy, and physics, and the topics were extremely wide-ranging. Yang Lingyue listened with great interest, and would chime in from time to time.

When we were chatting about articles, we talked about science fiction novels, and naturally we must mention Da Liu, especially "Three-Body 2: The Dark Forest" which was just published last month.

Zhou Hang said: "Director Yang, have you ever considered making a movie about space?"

This question made Yang Lingyue fall into silence. After a while, he slowly said:

"Science fiction movies are the dream of every young Chinese director, and I am certainly no exception. With limited abilities, there are many difficulties, not only due to the lack of technology and low technological literacy.

We do not pursue "technological hedonism". The nature of future science fiction always requires patriotism and a sense of urgency. With these and poor hardware, even if it is filmed, it will look different. Science fiction is not like science fiction, and literature and art are not like literature and art. "

What Yang Lingyue said was very ambiguous, and Liu Yifei looked confused, feeling that her boyfriend was talking about heaven.

Zhou Hang and a few other two or three people couldn't help but frown as they listened. They didn't understand the matter of cultural propaganda.

But saying that the hardware is not good does not mean that it is not good. Although there is still a gap, it has been making steady progress, but I really can't say.

Especially after Express-31 was converted to civilian use, the confidentiality of some things rose to an unprecedented level.

The uncle who sang "Three Sets of Cars" said with a smile: "I look forward to the early release of China's own science fiction blockbuster."

Yang Lingyue watched the changes in everyone's expressions and felt suspicious, but he still nodded with a smile.

At this time, Liu Yifei pulled his arm and looked at him to indicate that she wanted to leave.

Yang Lingyue understood more and said, "Let's walk around and you can do your own thing."

Everyone smiled knowingly, the young couple wanted to live a world of two.

Yang Lingyue did not let Jiang Rong and the others follow, and held Liu Yifei's hand while walking on the cement path in the countryside.

Coolness hit their faces, and the two couldn't help but get closer.

Seeing that her boyfriend didn't say a word, Liu Yifei couldn't help but curiously asked: "What are you thinking about?"

"Science fiction movie."

Liu Yifei blinked and said, "It's just a fantasy. When you have free time, go to Hollywood and see it."

Yang Lingyue nodded and said, "That makes sense. Not only am I going, I also have to take a group of people with me."

"Hehe, I thought you couldn't go." Liu Yifei snickered.

Yang Lingyue didn't feel any embarrassment at all and said straightforwardly:

"If I want to make an idol drama now, I have to send people to South Korea to study, let alone Hollywood. No matter what the core values ​​are, at least they have perfect assembly lines to produce things, and we are a handmade workshop.

For emotional and philosophical literary and artistic works, we are first-rate. But as long as it's a movie with an industrial feel, there is a gap.

However, you can try it from simple to difficult. "

Yang Lingyue got an inspiration while talking. Aren't the future, technology, and humanities the things that she knows best?

Listening to her boyfriend's tone change from serious to cheerful, Liu Yifei knew that he had an idea, and looked at him with curiosity and admiration.

Yang Lingyue didn't think about it any further. It would be great to work together in Beijing.

So he stretched and said, "Let's go back to the room and rest for a while."

"Okay, but we agreed not to sleep before dawn."

"I'm sure it's no problem. I've already slept twice in the afternoon."

"Oh, that's annoying."

Yang Lingyue took her hand with a smile and walked back to the room.

Just now by the campfire, Zhou Hang said that the probability of the aurora appearing tonight was very high, and he said a lot of professional terms, but Yang Lingyue only remembered that the most obvious feature before it appeared was that it was very clear during the day and night, and today was the day.

Liu Yifei watched her boyfriend turn on the light, draw the curtains, and take off his coat. Her heartbeat accelerated, and she felt a little unnatural.

She slowly took off her coat and noticed that her boyfriend handed her a glass of water. She took it and drank it, pretending to be indifferent. She felt much more relaxed.

As soon as she put down the glass, she was hugged on her thighs and kissed.

She couldn't help but be distracted and had wild thoughts, so much so that she couldn't breathe.