Copyright ©NovelFull. Designed by MadTheme
Disaster Artist - Chapter 1303 Fly up
1303 The audience flies
puff!
Zhang Zhen couldn't help laughing, Deadpool really is Deadpool, he's a spoof to the end, even if the decisive battle is about to start, he still breaks the routine in an unconventional way.
…raise the white flag.
No one expected that Deadpool's first action on the stage was to pull out his white underwear and raise a white flag to surrender under the suppression of powerful firepower.
Audience: ? ? ?
In that room, Ganglishi and Ajia's number one thug, Angel Huijin, had already been killed inextricably, and Angel Huijin was pressing Ganglishi to the ground and rubbing against it.
Here, Deadpool has already chosen to surrender before even making a move—
This seems... not quite right?
Not to mention the audience, even Aja is full of question marks.
Although it is not sure how Lu Qian will present the third act of the decisive battle this time, it is 100% certain that Lu Qian does not intend to take the usual route.
Deadpool tried earnestly and earnestly to dissuade the enemy from "putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha immediately", but what responded to him was the enemy's merciless barrage of bullets.
As soon as the camera sinks, looking up at Deadpool from bottom to top, that wretched figure suddenly becomes tall and mighty, without the cowardly appearance of surrendering with the white flag just now, and transformed into an indomitable "superhero"—just, this superhero Heroes have to be in quotes.
Two-thirds of the movie has gone on, and this R-rated superhero obviously has nothing to do with the generally recognized "Wei Guangzheng".
But the most ironic thing is that at this moment, Deadpool does show the magnificence of some heroes. Isn't it a mockery of the perfect image of those traditional superheroes?
Leaving aside the heroes of Detective Comics and Marvel Comics, the members of the mutant team who are close at hand are the first to lay down their guns—
What's more, Zhang Zhen immediately noticed that in the corner of the camera, Angel Hui Jin was beating Colossus.
He was 100% sure and certain that the composition of the picture was intentional by the director.
Shots, it's not over yet.
Slowly moving down, slowly moving down, the angle forms a dislocation, and the sun hanging in the sky "hides" behind Deadpool's head, forming a halo.
Like a crown.
Then, Deadpool's hooded head became sacred.
ha!
Hahaha!
In the screening hall, everyone burst into laughter—
This couldn't be more obvious, Lu Qian is just mocking those superheroes who claim to be great and righteous.
Sure enough, Lu Qian is Lu Qian, even in superhero movies, he never forgets to bring private goods.
Wonderful!
Immediately afterwards, Deadpool also entered the assault mode and made a strong debut.
Spin, jump, and sweep the army.
Strafing, picking, light and agile.
In the rain of guns and bullets suppressed by all-round firepower, Deadpool is as graceful as a dragon, and his swift and flowing assault travels between bullets.
The camera, with a degree of relaxation, combining speed and slowness, sometimes fast forwards, sometimes slow, sometimes turbulent, sometimes gurgling, sometimes like a huge wave, sometimes like a trickle, following the figure of Deadpool tossing up and down, tossing and moving, the whole world In this way, it was thrown into the kaleidoscope and quickly tumbling.
Zhang Zhen opened his eyes wide and carefully captured the picture on the big screen, lest he might miss the details if he blinked for a moment, then he noticed—
what is that?
The sharp blade in Deadpool's hand sealed his throat with blood, and every attack could cause fatal damage. However, there was no large amount of blood gushing out in the screen.
This is obviously not right, and it does not match the tone of the whole movie. There is no plasma where the plasma should explode. Is this reasonable?
Zhang Zhen observed carefully, and then noticed:
It’s not that there is no blood plasma. At the interface where the blade and the wound collide, you can clearly see thin, small dots of light floating on the screen, spreading like fireflies, floating in the air, and following the fast forward of the camera. And slow-motion constantly changing shape, seems to be on the verge of explosion.
what is that?
Before Zhang Zhen could think deeply, the screen had already given the answer.
With a forward roll and a cut with two knives, Deadpool completes the fatal blow to the waist, and a large amount of plasma bursts out from the joint between the body and the body——
boom!
Bloom, burst, bloom.
Flowers bloom.
Plasma, not plasma, but flowers.
All the dots and spots of light before have also bloomed together, like a dandelion opening its umbrella, and the blooming movement can be clearly seen in the picture; moreover, there are fast and slow, front and back, and the colorful colors accompany the opening of the flowers , and open the children's hole of each audience.
visual feast.
Not only gorgeous, but also romantic.
The sky is full of flowers.
Immediately afterwards, Deadpool turned over again, took out a throwing knife from his waist, and threw it, hitting the center of the eyebrow, and the target person fell back on the ground in response.
The camera follows the target person and falls to the ground. You can see the scattered seeds rising into the sky, then blooming, rising all the way, looking up at the roof—
salsa.
Deadpool, looking up at Sasha, zoomed in with a telephoto lens, and the camera focused on Sasha's terrified and confused face, looking at the killing that was happening in front of him for no reason, with a look of bewilderment and surprise in the depths of his eyes; then , the flowers bloom in the depths of her child's hole.
Gorgeous.
Bloody but romantic, unrestrained but unrestrained, insolent but graceful, the collision of color and lens releases a unique charm, pouring down like a torrential rain.
The screening hall was dumbfounded and completely silent, and even forgot to breathe.
The unrestrained imagination, the flowing mirror, the dazzling scheduling, the composition of artistic creation, as well as the color and sound collide together in this way. Before the brain reacts, the heart has already taken off with the big screen uncontrollably, as if entering Like weightlessness.
In the whole world, all shackles no longer exist.
free. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com
Enjoy the swim.
Then, the camera quickly pulled back, returning to Deadpool's perspective from Sasha's body. He just raised his head, stared at the palm-sized figure, and ran all the way, desperately rushing towards the dense crowd of mercenaries in front of him, very heroic.
The camera spun around with Deadpool, and the situation of Colossus and Sonic Warhead can be seen from time to time, and the battlefield full of smoldering smoke is slowly laid out like a picture scroll.
Every frame and every frame of picture is all art. From composition to color to light and shadow, the vivid changes are like a gurgling life, and you can clearly feel the rhythm of breathing and heartbeat, so you are deeply immersed in the picture. Enjoy the wave after wave of pleasure in your mind.
Fireworks, bursts.
Moreover, in times of crisis, he still does not forget the true nature of Deadpool, a little sarcasm, a little spoof, a little evil, and always maintains the entertainment effect.
Just when everyone thought that the surprise ended here and that was all, Lu Qian once again showed his talent as a director:
Deadpool, forced to a dead end, fell into an ambush from all sides, covered by the shadow of the ruined building, the color entered black and white, and the light and shadow criss-crossed.
At this time, the face was completely unclear, but the camera image showed a texture of ink painting, and the fight continued in the way of shadow puppetry.
Not only magnificent, but also majestic, the majestic momentum of rustling wind and cold water overflows from the screen, pushing the aesthetic style of the movie to the extreme; the blossoming ink-colored flowers create a texture of splashing ink, which makes the fighting scenes burst out A magnificent poetic, romantic to suffocate.
There was no sound at all in the audience. Previous Chapter Contents Bookmarks Next Chapter
User rating: 4.1