Qu Wendong looked defeated because he knew what Yu Jing said was true.
"Calligraphy is China's intangible cultural heritage. If I want to fully show it to everyone, I have to make everyone understand that writing is not easy, so starting with paper making is the most interesting thing."
It is indeed very simple to let Qu Wendong put on ancient costumes and stand in front of the table and splash ink, but Yu Jing can guarantee that the audience will forget it when they turn around.
Qu Wendong was convinced. He closed his eyes, recalled the papermaking steps printed by Yu Jing, and waved the hatchet: "I will fight, I believe you!"
No one had ever listened patiently to him talking about the charm of calligraphy before, and they had to fight for Yu Jing's trust in her.
As the filming continued, Qu Wendong carried the bamboo and dragged the bark, step by step, towards the stream at the foot of the mountain. His grandson had already intercepted it, and all he had to do next was to put the things in and soak them.
Then, he lit the pine oil non-stop to collect the smoke ink and wash the soot. Good smoke ink needs to be stored for a year. Yu Jing definitely couldn't wait that long and would use instruments to dry them faster.
Chu Baixia has been following Yu Jing, learning how he moves the camera, how to capture the shot, and how to transform the picture.
He learned a lot in just a few days, and he became more and more grateful to Yu Jing.
"Director, get up and shoot!" Qu Wendong banged on the door, his energetic voice echoing far away.
Perhaps it was because of his years of hard practice in calligraphy that he could best appreciate the charm of the Four Treasures of the Study. In just a few days, Qu Wendong was completely immersed in the fun of paper making and ink washing, and he began to urge Yu Jing before dawn.
Yu Jing yawned and opened the door, dissatisfied with Qu Wendong and said: "Keep your voice down, my grandparents are still sleeping."
Qu Wendong smiled coquettishly, pushed the half-open carved wooden door completely open, and urged: "Go brush your teeth and wash your face quickly. What are we taking pictures of today?"
Yu Jing squinted and thought for a moment: "I'm going to gather wool today."
He had already asked his bodyguard to find out. There was a mother-in-law at the foot of the mountain who raised cows and sheep. Despite Qu Wendong's constant urging, Yu Jing insisted on finishing breakfast before taking them to her mother-in-law's house.
I also bought a bundle of August fried forage on the way. It is said that cattle and sheep like to eat the seeds inside.
The old lady was very enthusiastic. When she learned that the filming was going to be done, she took Qu Wendong to collect wool and cow hair. Yu Jing and her little tail Chu Baixia were filming behind.
At this time, a buzzing sound came from the sky. Yu Jing subconsciously raised her head, and an aircraft roared over everyone's heads. Was this a high-altitude shooting?
Chu Baixia frowned and whispered in Yu Jing's ear: "Director Jing, I heard that the mayor is looking for another director to shoot the first episode."
When Cao Cao arrived, Xu Mo and his three assistants met Yu Jing and greeted him coldly: "Director Jing."
Yu Jing smiled and waved: "Director Xu, are you also here to shoot?"
Assistant Li Zheng was very proud: "We are almost done shooting, just shoot a few more shots."
"So fast?" Yu Jing was surprised.
A flash of anger flashed in Xu Mo's eyes, and his expression was gloomy: "Huixing is the planet where I was born, so I will naturally be more concerned about it. Director Jing is relaxed, putting aside work and having fun all day long."
Chu Baixia opened her mouth to refute, but was stopped by Yu Jing: "Hahahaha, then I wish you a soaring ratings and a successful start."
They are all here to shoot documentaries, there is no need to make it ugly, let the audience judge the work when it comes out.
Over there, Qu Wendong finally got the cow hair and wool and excitedly went back to make brushes.
My mother-in-law was very nice and kept sending them to the door.
Over there, Xu Mo edited the documentary overnight and sent it to the mayor's office. The old man watched the documentary ecstatically and immediately made a decision: "Send it to the Propaganda Department and let them find a time to broadcast it on the official channel."
The secretary frowned: "Yu Jing is still filming, why don't you wait?"
Mayor Song waved his hand: "No wait, shooting is just like playing. Today I go into the mountains to cut bamboo, tomorrow I peel the bark, and I go to someone's house to collect wool. Can I see the resulting work?"
He still paid some attention to Yu Jing. After all, he was the youngest director with a gold medal in the interstellar world. After a few days, the old mayor was really disappointed, so he decided to send Xu Mo's documentary as the first issue.
The secretary sighed: "Okay, I'll do it right away."
Donghua is also very efficient. The documentary pictures are beautiful and the ancient city and mountains are natural. As for the director...
"Isn't it Yu Jing who made the decision at the beginning?"
Mayor Song said with a smile: "Yu Jing hasn't finished filming yet, he will be the next one."
The Propaganda Department really wanted to build Huixing into a second tourist planet. The documentary was broadcast at 9pm, but unfortunately the ratings were mediocre, and the rebroadcast the next day was even more dismal.
Xu Mo's assistants were very unwilling. They took advantage of Xu Mo's absence to discuss it in private.
"How can Mr. Xu be inferior to Yu Jing? He is a hundred times more serious than Yu Jing who plays around all day long!" Li Zheng said unwillingly.
"Yu Jing knows how to hype and publicize. Mr. Xu has a dull personality and is not as good at taking advantage of loopholes as Yu Jing."
"Promotion... I remember there was a scene of Yu Jing squatting in a sheep pen. How about using him to promote it?"
The three of them looked at each other and thought this was a good idea, just to show everyone how Yu Jing was not doing his job properly.
They didn't know how to promote it, so they could only post "Yu Jing Squatting in the Sheepfold" on various platforms wearing a trumpet.
The bizarre title attracted a group of fans and passers-by. Following the link, some people actually went to see this documentary "Joking about Huiqiu".
Seeing that the number of views of the documentary has skyrocketed, Li Zheng was very proud: "Promotion is not that difficult. It's just that relying on Yu Jing is disgusting, but when everyone watches it, they will definitely like the documentary shot by Mr. Xu."
Another assistant said in a dry voice: "No, look at the barrage."
[Guide the way for 46 minutes and 33 seconds, thank you. 】
[The airborne landing was successful, thank you to the headquarters. I really don’t have the patience to watch the documentary. 】
[Yes, the boring explanations, the experts with their nostrils turned upward, the preaching tone, all kinds of professional terms... Damn it, I always feel like he despises me. 】
[Hahaha, I only watch documentaries when I have insomnia. I can definitely fall asleep after watching them. 】
[Disappointed, Director Jing only has this few shots? 】
[Wait a minute, I have an idea. Huixing is looking for a director to make a documentary. Director Jing went there again. Could it be...]
[Holy shit, don’t scare me, even if it’s a documentary filmed by Director Jing, I don’t want to watch it! 】
The barrage was wailing. They really didn't want to watch the documentary. It felt even worse than listening to the teacher in class.
Director Jing, wouldn’t it be nice for you to make movies and TV shows and occasionally do some variety shows?
Why don’t you think about making documentaries?
Of course Yu Jing couldn't hear the audience's wails, as his "Four Treasures of the Study" had already been filmed in the late stages.
Qu Wendong was wearing a white double-breasted Tang suit kindly sponsored by Lu Yang. He slowly spread the paper on the stone table. A few drops of water fell into the stone inkstone, and the ink was gently ground. It was freehand and romantic. Unknowingly, an impetuous heart The mind gradually becomes calm and calm.
I saw him splashing ink on the paper and writing "Plucking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan Mountain". The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, written in one go. A gust of wind blew by, and the grapevines in the courtyard rustled, and the numerous fruits on them seemed to be cheering for joy.
Yu Jing took Chu Baixia to edit the video overnight and sent it to the mayor's office. From then on, he had nothing to do.
Qu Wendong and Chu Baixia were very hard during the filming period, so Yu Jing took them to relax in the ancient city.
On this day, Qu Wendong felt that there were not enough brushes, so he planned to go to the market to buy some August fried wool. Chu Baixia also picked up one out of curiosity and looked at it over and over.
August fried fruits look a bit like cherries and will burst into flames when touched lightly. They are a favorite fodder for cattle and sheep.
Yu Jing touched the cherry out of curiosity, and with a bang, the grass seeds inside exploded into scattered flowers. Chu Baixia couldn't dodge, and her eyes were broken.
"Are you okay?" Yu Jing's expression changed. Seeing that he had been covering his eyes, he forcefully pulled away Chu Baixia's hand and opened his eyelids to check the situation.
Chu Baixia moved uncomfortably: "It's okay, the force of the explosion is not strong."
It's just a slight collapse. Cattle and sheep are fried every day when eating, but the skin is rough and the meat is not obvious.
Yu Jing went over to observe and made sure there was no problem before he felt relieved. Qu Wendong went to collect the wool. Yu Jing didn't want to smell the smell of the sheep pen, so she brought Chu Baixia back.
He didn't know that someone had posted the scene online.
[Yu Jing’s suspected love affair was exposed, and the two kissed intimately on the street. 】
[Yu Jing takes her boyfriend to meet her parents, and the whole family is happy. 】
[Yu Jing’s boyfriend is also a director, and the two of them follow each other as husbands and wives. 】
As expected, Yu Jing's fans and passers-by were shocked. Because the photo was taken secretly and was a bit blurry, you could only see that the two of them were very close. Yu Jing held her boyfriend's face with both hands and got very close.
As close as if they were kissing.
【I do not believe! Damn it, how could Director Jing have a boyfriend! 】
[No, no, no, our Director Jing is still young and cannot fall in love prematurely. It is definitely not because that person is not me. 】
[Has anyone found out? Who is the little goblin who seduced Director Jing? 】
[News says that he is also a director, and Director Jing is filming a documentary. I’ll watch it tonight, and I’ll watch the documentary too! I want to see who seduced him! 】
This message quickly became a hot hit. Yu Jing currently has about 600 million fans. With the addition of curious passers-by, the ratings for the second episode of the Huixing documentary immediately rose to a terrifying number.
Before nine o'clock, the audience began to wait with their eyes wide open, feeling anxious as if a volcano was about to erupt.
The sound of the guzheng came slowly like a pool of spring water, and the title "Four Treasures of the Study" slowly appeared.
The audience is confused, isn’t it a documentary?
…
Donghua, on the 76th floor of Broken Star Tower, a loud noise exploded in his ears. Meng was so frightened that his hand shook and he drew a long tilde in his handwriting.
Rumble——
He crawled and opened the door, and a crack opened in the ceiling of the corridor. The crack became wider and wider, and finally a hole opened under the load.
Visible dust swept across the entire corridor. Meng sneezed hard and his whole body trembled with anger: "What are you doing?"
Pei Yi's voice was as cold as the snow on the top of the snow-capped mountains that had never melted for thousands of years, making Menge's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys tremble with the cold.
"Exercise."
Chapter 87
The audience swore that before clicking on the documentary, they really just wanted to see which goblin seduced the director.
A picture of an ancient city with beautiful mountains and clear waters slowly unfolded in front of everyone. There were no superior experts, boring explanations, or incomprehensible data.
Amidst the music of gurgling water, only an old man was busy.
Cutting bamboo, peeling bark, collecting soot, gathering wool... Finally, I used a carving knife to carve a stone inkstone!
The old man looked solemn and solemn, as if he were on a pilgrimage. Countless stones were piled at his feet while carving, all of which were scrap materials.
The audience's hearts also fluttered with Qu Wendong's failure, and the string in their minds tightened. When Qu Wendong placed the Four Treasures of the Study on the stone table and wandered around and wrote two poems, for some reason, the audience suddenly felt like crying.
[My ancestors used to have such difficulty in writing. No wonder Director Jing’s movie says that there are few scholars and those who can afford to read are rich people. 】
