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They are all handsome and have their own unique temperament. Combined with the support signs held by fans in the friends and family area, it is easy to know that their popularity is absolutely terrifying.
Perhaps it was a psychological effect, but he always felt that the eyes those people looked at him were not friendly, either looking on coldly, or full of hostility.
"I didn't expect that this small training camp would be involved to such an extent. It's amazing."
The manager was a little surprised when he saw that Jiang Lu was not panicking at all: "You are very ambitious. Aren't you afraid of being eliminated in the first week?"
"Not afraid." Jiang Lu shook his head.
"Why aren't you afraid?"
"Not afraid, just not afraid."
Boom boom boom!
The gongs and drums indicating that the class was about to start sounded. When the manager heard the preparation bell, he said no more and urged: "Go quickly, you can sit at the edge of the last row."
"Ah."
Jiang Lu nodded and slowly walked to his seat.
The seats for trainees are in a staircase. Because Jiang Lu arrived late, he inevitably had to pass other trainees when climbing up.
"Please move your feet..."
"Please turn sideways..."
"Please make way..."
"Melon seeds, cigarettes, lighters, popcorn..."
In the eyes of everyone, Jiang Lu came to his seat and sat down without changing his expression.
The seats in front were all occupied, but excluding him, there was only one person. Jiang Lu thought that he should be the person who sneaked into the training camp before him.
But Jiang Lu didn't have any hostility towards him.
Or rather, he has no hostility towards all the competitors here.
It's not aimed at anyone, but everyone here seems to be rubbish.
To put it bluntly, even if he capsized in the gutter and was eliminated, he only came here to practice his sense of camera. It was all because of the jealous dumplings. Whether he could make a smooth debut would not have much impact on him, so he naturally had no anxiety. reason.
So compared with those trainees who were fully prepared for every class and always kept their nerves tense, Jiang Lu's whole body was filled with a sense of relaxation, almost slumped in his seat, almost as if he was in a state of ruin. .
"呲呲!"
A signal requesting for interaction reached Jiang Lu's ears.
He subconsciously looked to the right and saw the trainee in the row with him curiously asking: "Brother, who is that fairy who called you before?"
Jiang Lu was stunned and thought for a long time before realizing that the other person was talking about Mrs. Han.
He was about to laugh at the fact that Mrs. Han's reputation was indeed not very good, and even passers-by could not recognize her. After thinking about it carefully, he thought that maybe she was too high-level and could not be contacted by ordinary people, so he asked tentatively:
"Don't you know her?"
"How would I know? Didn't she come here for you?" the other party asked strangely.
Jiang Lu thought for a while and said vaguely: "She can be considered my friend."
"Taoist companion?"
"You are a little too open-minded." Jiang Lu replied immediately.
"Open?" The other party was puzzled.
"You bring Taoist companions to participate in this kind of competition, right?"
The other party said thoughtfully: "Then he is an ambiguous partner, right?"
"That is indeed a bit ambiguous."
Hearing Jiang Lu's affirmative answer, the other party said with some envy: "Your friend's appearance and temperament are comparable to those of Yunyanlou's top sect. He is definitely the kind of beauty that is difficult to match even if he successfully debuts. "
"As expected of a trainee who created 3=D, the comparisons to women are all courtesans."
Jiang Lu couldn't help but applaud, and then asked:
"And why do I hear you saying that your debut is just to seduce women?"
"Ah? Isn't it?"
The other party was startled, his eyes gleaming: "Being a fan, getting pregnant out of wedlock, hooking up with idols, and having sex, how exciting is that?"
"If you put it that way..." Jiang Lu thought about it seriously and said, "There's really no problem."
Seeing that Jiang Lu agreed with his point of view, the other party was obviously happy that we were not alone in our ways, and asked: "I had a great conversation with my brother. By the way, I don't know your name?"
"Jiang Zhimo."
"My name is Wu Yiyu."
Jiang Lu nodded and said with emotion: "In just three words, I thought of three old friends. No wonder you have such high opinions. You are worthy of being the master of idols. You were born to do this!"
"Ashamed." Wu Yiyu smiled humbly, feeling that he and Jiang Lu were really opportunistic.
While the two were talking, the lens class had officially begun.
"Let us give the warmest applause to welcome the specially invited instructor - Tong Zhenren to the scene to teach all students!"
During the host's introduction, the instructor who was specially invited to give the lecture had already arrived at the venue.
Jiang Lu was not familiar with this person, so he asked Wu Yiyu amidst applause what kind of background this person was.
Wu Yiyu had obviously done enough homework, and immediately introduced Jiang Lu:
"This Tongzhen is a casual cultivator. His cultivation is not very high, he is a personal transformation god, but he is very famous in the flower picking industry. He has not signed a contract with any chamber of commerce and has gained a sufficient reputation in the industry purely by relying on his own hard power. "
"Self-media, right?"
"almost."
Wu Yiyu nodded:
"He is particularly good at photographing beauties. You can hardly see him out of the country in his works, but the beauties under his lens are all charming and charming.
There is a saying that the beauties he has worked with are like a book. If ten thousand people read it, they can see ten thousand different feelings of beauty.
Most of these beauties were prostitutes, without exception. After that, both their popularity and prices increased, so there was an endless stream of beauties seeking cooperation from him.
Because of this, Tong Zhen's net worth has always been very high. Unexpectedly, he was invited to this training camp.
It seems that as the schedule enters the second half, these chambers of commerce are finally starting to make real efforts. "
"So where can I learn from his works?" Jiang Lu asked with a desire to learn.
"He usually uses pseudonyms, like Child Director or Cat Fairy Saint. There are many on the market. If you want them, I can bring you some of his photo balls tomorrow."
"Thank you very much."
At this time, just like the image in the photo ball, the veiled and strong Tongzhen also started the class.
"Students, I'm sure you are all familiar with me. If you don't know me, you can check out my works after class. I won't introduce myself too much here."
Tong Zhen's words were full of arrogance, but no one thought it was inappropriate, because with his achievements, he has the capital to become the chief minister of any chamber of commerce, which is more than all the trainees present combined. It’s not an exaggeration to say that it is valuable to be together.
"Without further ado, let's officially start today's class."
He looked at the trembling trainees with satisfaction and began to give formal lessons:
“Today we are mainly talking about the tension of the lens.
What is tension?
From my point of view, the tension of the lens is actually the sense of the picture.
So some students may want to ask, since the picture is already presented, how can there be a sense of picture?
So let’s first compare these two images. "
With that said, Tong Zhen took out two photo balls and played the first one.
In the picture, a simple scene, some simple props, and two characters together form a simple picture.
The trainees are all a little confused.
But as time went by, someone discovered something, but they did not dare to speak because they were afraid of saying the wrong thing and causing Tong Zhen's displeasure.
Tong Zhenren also gave a timely explanation:
"Look, this camera never moves. Is it like a cross talk in a teahouse? If you don't listen to the sound, it will be rigid and boring, just like looking at a pattern that doesn't move."
This means that there is no sense of picture, it cannot make people immersed, and there is no tension.
Look at this photo I took again. "
He played a second photo ball.
Although the picture is not like the previous photo ball, everything in the scene can be seen at a glance, but the characters almost fill the lens, and sometimes only part of it is captured, but it is indeed full of movement, making the viewer feel immersed in the scene. .
Tong Zhenren said with a smile: "Look, this is the sense of picture I am talking about. When you look at it, do you feel like you are right next to it?"
"Really!"
"That's right!"
"I have realized the innocence of childhood!"
Even Jiang Lu nodded as if he had understood something, and said to himself: "I mean that although the pictures taken by Bailiu Sect are gorgeous, they always feel a bit dull. It turns out that it is because the camera is too fixed and does not change with the characters..."
"I like to use the entire screen. The range of characters' activities will eventually fill the entire lens. From far to near, from top to bottom, the characters are constantly changing positions, and the scenery also changes accordingly. This kind of contrast , which is what I call tension.”
Tong Zhen said sincerely and sincerely:
“Many times we only pursue the performance in front of the camera to highlight the sense of the camera, but in fact the angle of the camera also complements the performance of the characters.
You should have already had some initial exposure to self-cultivation and adjustment in front of the camera, so how do you always maintain absolute clarity and keen senses under such complex camera changes?
This is the focus of our training today! "
Chapter 155: Everyone is a trainee, how come you become a mentor?
When Tong Zhen said this, Jiang Lu realized that it seemed that his classmates had already learned the basic part of the course on camera sense, and now it should be considered the advanced part.
This made him feel a sense of urgency. While Tong Zhenzhen was still preparing props, he quickly asked Wu Yiyu: "Brother, can you tell me what the previous class was about?"