The movie is over.
As the music of "The General's Order" played, the subtitles began to flow, but the audience remained seated, looking as if they were still not satisfied.
I haven’t seen enough.
It was like making a soul-slaying sword for nearly two hours. I was completely immersed in the emotions and followed the ups and downs of the film's plot. It was difficult to come back to my senses for a while.
"What's going on? What happened? Did you get hit?"
"Has Zixia resurrected?"
"Is that all?"
A girl grabbed her boyfriend's arm and asked anxiously.
Boy friend:? ? ?
You ask me, who should I ask?
"Enlightenment."
"You figure it out yourself."
A boy next to them, who looked literary and artistic and was wearing a baseball cap, couldn't help but interrupt with a smile.
This movie is indeed quite interesting.
Finally, after the monkey became a Buddha, did he fight with the Western Paradise?
The director didn't say it explicitly.
Under normal circumstances, when the song "Chuang Jiang Ling" is played, it is a definite war song, and the monkey will instantly transform and kill everyone in sight.
But, there is no picture.
The main film has ended.
Will there be Easter eggs?
Thinking of this, he just wanted to stand up, but sat down again.
…
Right now.
Looking at the flowing subtitles, Cao Gan felt extremely complicated.
In a movie, the aftertaste determines success or failure.
This is a classic quote from a certain film master, and it is also a creative theory that he agrees with.
This movie takes this sentence to the extreme.
Lu Hao's shots are actually very subtle, and the switching is simple and sharp.
I am only responsible for presenting, and the audience can figure out what they think on their own.
After thinking about it, Cao Gan opened his mobile phone and bought a ticket for the next show.
Read the story for the first time.
The second time, look at the details.
He had a hunch that this movie would become a textbook-level movie adapted from a myth, influencing many people for many years.
As an amateur director who has no representative works yet, Cao Gan actually always thought that his talent was pretty good, right?
As long as there is enough funding, you can make a good movie, right?
It's not narcissism, but the little thought in the deepest part of the heart of every literary and artistic creator. Without this little thought, they would not want to create at all.
But now, he felt an inexplicable, indescribable sense of failure and dejection.
I can't make a movie like this by myself.
Not in this life.
Why……
A director like Lu Hao, a man who combines wealth and talent, is amazing!
…
"Dad, Dad, why are you crying?"
A child's tender voice suddenly rang out, attracting a lot of people's attention.
The delicate little girl, speaking in a baby voice, was held in her father's arms. She asked in a confused and panicked manner.
My father is a man in a suit and tie, with a slicked-back hair, gold-rimmed glasses, and a green Submariner watch on his wrist. He obviously looks like a successful man.
But now my eyes are red and I am crying silently.
Even though it was punctured by the child, he didn't wipe it off. He just stared at the screen blankly, as if recalling many past events.
Who doesn’t have a Zixia in their heart?
Who hasn’t been a monkey when they were young?
Which successful person has not walked the extremely difficult journey to obtain Buddhist scriptures, yet gritted his teeth and persevered?
How much do you have to give up in order to transform from the Monkey King to the Fighting Buddha?
…
Perhaps infected by the man's tears, the theater fell into complete silence.
The five-minute list of names had not yet been finished when the cleaning lady came in, and the screening room was still full.
Everyone is waiting for the Easter eggs without any prior agreement.
Another two minutes passed.
The Easter egg finally comes out after much anticipation.
Beautiful mountains and clear waters.
Birds singing and flowers blooming.
This is Huaguo Mountain.
An old monkey, very old, was leaning against a huge rock, lazily basking in the sun.
A naughty little monkey jumped onto the boulder, holding up a wooden stick with burning eyes.
"Grandpa Great Sage must be waiting for an opportunity, waiting for... the day when the world will be shaken to pieces. He will definitely shatter this world once again!"
The old monkey sneered disdainfully.
"Who knows?"
But for some reason, perhaps because he was too old, his eyes were red and sore.
The old monkey was silent for a long time before he murmured, "Maybe."
…
The Easter egg is over.
Many viewers were stunned.
What the hell is this?
What perspective?
Two monkeys' perspective?
What does the director want to say?
It feels like I've waited so long in vain.
"What the hell! Is there something wrong with this director? This is such a mess!"
A boy couldn't help but complain.
"If you don't understand, stop talking nonsense! When you are conquered by this world, many people will talk about you in the same way."
Another boy shouted.
"Why are you pretending? Do you understand? Who the hell is talking to you?"
"Can you say that again?"
The two of them glared at each other and argued, acting out a "what are you looking at me for? What will I do to you?" scene, and it seemed like they were about to start fighting.
"Hey, stop arguing! There's more!"
At this time.
The second Easter egg appears on the big screen.
An extremely huge golden cudgel illuminated the entire screen.
Like pillars supporting the sky, the Lingshan Mountain in the West, the Lingxiao Palace, and all the gods and Buddhas in the heavens were trembling.
The monkey was covered in golden light, but there was a hint of black air in the golden light.
"If I become a Buddha, there will be no demons in the world. If I become a demon, what can Buddha do to me?"
He looked at the Buddha on the golden lotus platform, then at the extremely embarrassed Jade Emperor, and said so.
Under the golden cudgel.
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