Chapter 36: 036. Eachother is a fart

Chapter 36 036. Eachother is a fart

Fang Xiu's movements were really fast, and in the afternoon he brought the clip that Xu Xin wanted.

Xu Xin, who just came out of the dubbing studio, took a look, and after confirming that the close-up was okay, he dragged Lao Fang to find Zhou Yu with his box of film and the film box that recorded this clip, and asked him to get it.

Then he walked into the dubbing room again.

In fact, dubbing is really a troublesome job, mainly to simulate the sound of the live environment.

For example, Xu Xin sang the segment that I will love even if I die.

The audio for this clip is audible, but unusable, as it would be very noisy. The dynamic and static processing of the sound of the movie is very elegant, so that the audience can be perfectly brought into the plot at the cost of minimal distraction.

So, this afternoon, when he was dubbing the clip of "To Die To Love", his own monitor earphones were buzzed by the reverberation.

And this is why KTV scenes are difficult to shoot.

Do you want background sound?

If you want it, it will be very noisy, but if you don’t want it, a KTV can’t hear other people’s singing, which will give the audience a very strange feeling.

How to determine the scale is purely a matter of experience.

If it's that kind of mature dubbing artist, it's not a problem at all. But after all, this is a group of students.

What's more, there was a song in the KTV at that time, which was not on the karaoke machine, so he had to do it on the scene.

In short, it is really troublesome.

One afternoon, including Xu Xin, Zhang Mingyuan, and some of Zhang Mingyuan's classmates, these old men tossed around for nearly 3 hours just playing with the sound effects in the second room.

When the second room is finished, it will be dark.

But the results are also gratifying.

Although the official film was taken away and edited, the sound track from the beginning of the film to the end of the most difficult second room was all worked out by this group of people.

Borrowed the computer in the dubbing room to look at it, and confirmed that satisfactory results were achieved. These talents were disbanded, and they made an appointment to come here for lunch after the opening ceremony tomorrow morning, so as to finish the follow-up work early.

And Xu Xin didn't go back to the dormitory at all today.

drove home.

When I got home, there was no one at home.

Instead of calling Xu Daqiang, he called Li Hao. After receiving the news that his father and his friends were singing outside, Xu Xin checked the time.

It's past 6 o'clock.

It’s okay, there should be food in the gym.

After changing into sportswear at home and stretching his ankles, he trotted to the gym.

Think of it as an aerobic warm-up.

Opening Ceremony.

Xu Xin, who was standing on the pasture among the crowd, yawned lazily.

Like sleeping but not sleeping.

Last night, Coach Yu Fei taught him a new movement, what is it called...battle rope.

Good guy, I didn't feel much at first when I swung the two hemp ropes, but I ended up doing one set for 30 seconds. After pulling four sets, he couldn't get up this morning.

My arms don't feel like my own anymore.

So it seems very spiritless.

"Om."

Suddenly, the phone vibrated.

He looked at the student council president who was speaking on it, and quietly took out his mobile phone:

"What did you do last night? You yawned early in the morning."

"...?"

He looked around, and found Yang Mi in the crowd who was wearing a wire cap and grinning at him.

So he bowed his head and replied:

"Fitness, very tired."

"Oh, let me just tell you, I share a dormitory with your ex-girlfriend, and we sleep head to head."

The corner of Xu Xin's mouth twitched, thinking that this girl is not over yet.

So he replied:

Then he looked over there angrily, and watched the girl laugh like a little tease, and then put the phone in his pocket.

This is the end of the exchange.

Then, the "enthusiastic" opening ceremony finally came to an end.

Xu Xin put his hands in the pockets of his down jacket weakly and walked back.

Back to the class, he still habitually sat in his own place in the small classroom. After Qi Lei walked in, he came to Xu Xin with a video tape in his hand:

"Why didn't you go back to the dormitory last night? The boss and the third child also said that we should have a drink together. I didn't answer your call~"

Xu Xin was born in November 1986, counted according to his birthday, he is the youngest of the four.

Ranked fourth.

"Busy about the film, when you guys called, I was still in the dubbing studio."

"Oh~"

Qi Lei nodded.

"Are you going to play golf at noon?"

"No, I haven't finished the dubbing yet, let's wait until it's over. I may not be able to go back for a few days, my dad is here."

"OK."

After chatting for a while, the first class of the second half of the semester also started.

It was none other than Yu Zhen who attended the class.

The course is "Short Film Production".

Obviously corresponds to the homework of the director department last semester.

And Yu Zhen came with a big box. Apart from the small talk of the new semester, the first sentence was:

"Students, please submit all the short films you shot during your vacation here. After watching them in the past two days, the teacher will choose a few for everyone to interpret in the film and television appreciation."

Hearing this, everyone started to walk towards the podium.

Some people handed in a CD, while others handed in a video tape like Qi Lei.

In general, the two are mixed, after all, DVDs are now popular in the market.

But if you want to talk about handing over the film, there is really no one.

And everyone went up, except Xu Xin did not move.

The people in the other classes are not surprised... It's a face for this one who didn't sleep today.

Expect him to hand in homework?

Pull it down.

Through half the semester, these people who have lofty ideals about art and look down on him, or other classmates who are not as close as junior high school and high school, but who don't care about him basically have the same cognition.

No one expected Xu Xin's performance.

After all, he has a "conviction".

And Yu Zhen naturally knew about Xu Xin's situation, so she said the words "you are allowed to hand in after the production is finished".

So, except for Xu Xin, after making sure that everyone else had handed in, Yu Zhen put the box on the desk and started the first lesson of the day.

"So, let's talk about short films, the professional skills that an entry-level director must master, and its shooting composition..."

On the stage, Yu Zhen was speaking.

Offstage...

"Xu Xin, this is..."

Seeing the appearance of a notebook with a pen held between trembling fingers, Qi Lei, who is also a director, was obviously a little shocked.

No... the sun is out in the west?

Eldest young master, is this a reformed prodigal son?

"Hush."

Xu Xin shook his pen and didn't explain much, but listened carefully to Teacher Yu's lecture on the stage.

He promised that in the future, he will listen carefully to the lecture and be responsible to himself, the director and the art of film.

A manly man, the sweet words he said can be used to make girls happy, and he vowed to be a fart.

But other promises must be said, and they must be fulfilled.

One spit, one nail.

(end of this chapter)

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