Chapter 343 The Pain of Loneliness

Gao Zhonghua's acting skills are naturally good. It is a blessing for him to get the opportunity to play Zhang Xiaofan. This is an investment of 500 million yuan, the first 3D film in China, which will be released worldwide. It is a great honor to get an important role in it, not to mention the leading role.

After reading Jade Dynasty twice, Gao Zhonghua finally deeply realized the essence of Zhang Xiaofan's character, which is loneliness and inferiority.

He is average in talent and good-looking. After experiencing the destruction of the family and the difficulties of practice, he fell into a deep inferiority complex.

This is very similar to many people in reality. We are ordinary in mind, ordinary in appearance, have no prominent family background, and we don't read any famous books. After work, he was not valued, looked down upon by his boss and old employees, and thought that he had no ability and future. I like the beautiful female employees of the company, but they don't want to look at you at all.

What can you do, and what can Zhang Xiaofan do? You are crowded with dirty and messy buses at work, and Zhang Xiaofan uses an ugly fire stick. Some people are the same age as you, but they drive luxury cars and hold beautiful women, but what about you? What about Zhang Xiaofan?

The whole film can be said to have used a large number of lenses to show Zhang Xiaofan's loneliness, inferiority, lack of attention, and not being seen. Even if those are not malicious, they are even more sad. What can be more desperate than the closest people around you who look down on you? No, even if the whole world looks down on me and doesn't value me, you shouldn't be like this!

On the big screen, Tian Linger sat at the table absent-mindedly, took out a small box from her arms, opened it under the light, and looked carefully. The candlelight reflected in her charming and bright eyes, like two gentle but hot flames.

"Do you think this cool bead is beautiful?" Tian Linger's eyes rested on the soft and shiny beads, as if even the sound was erratic.

Zhang Xiaofan walked over, summoned up all his courage and tried his strength to make himself look so calm. Zhang Duo gave him a close-up of his eyes here. Gao Zhonghua's eyes at this moment were so bright, even with a trace of fanaticism and pain.

"Well... what a kind of eye!" In the cinema, several people whispered at the same time.

"Pa," Tian Linger gently closed the box and asked softly, "Xiaofan, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head, was silent for a moment, and whispered, "I'm fine, sister."

Tian Linger didn't think much about it. She stood up and said, "Well, it's late at night. It's time for me to go back."

Zhang Xiaofan stood up. Tian Linger took a few steps, suddenly stopped and turned around and smiled. In an instant, the beauty came to his face and hit Zhang Xiaofan's heart: "Look at my memory, I have forgotten what I want to do tonight." With that, she took out a thin brochure from her arms and handed it to Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan took it and looked at it a few times. He changed his face and lost his voice and said, "Taiji Xuanqing Dharma! Sister, this..."

Tian Linger glanced at him and said andly, "Why are you shouting so loudly?"

Zhang Xiaofan hurriedly lowered his voice and said, "Senior sister, this is all the formulas of the Yuqing level in the Taiji Xuanqing Taoist formula, you..."

In the original work, Tian Linger passed on only the third floor, but in the movie, it was changed to the Yuqing part of the Taoist formula.

"Me?" Tian Linger snorted and said, "Of course I'm going to pass it on to you."

Zhang Xiaofan was shocked and said, "What?"

Tian Linger said, "I know that my father has always looked down on you, and it doesn't matter if he is angry with you today. Humph, he can't teach his apprentice well and scolds you in turn. I can't stand it. Take this formula and practice it secretly by yourself. When will you practice a famous hall to show my father? Don't be as humiliated as today.

Zhang Xiaofan frowned and said, "But sister, in case Master knows about it, won't they scold you?"

Tian Linger said impatiently, "You also said you scolded me. They scolded me at most and locked me up for a period of time. So what? Anyway, I can't let you be bullied!"

Zhang Xiaofan's whole body was shocked, and his heart suddenly became hot. Looking at Tian Linger's beautiful figure, he couldn't say a word.

Tian Linger said again, "Remember to work more and try to draw with the stinky Lin Jingyu as soon as possible, but you can't compare with Brother Qi Hao any more, so you don't have to think about it." Speaking of this, she waved her hand and said, "Keep it a secret." After saying that, he walked out of the door and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

"You can't compare with Brother Qi Hao no matter how much you practice!"

Tian Linger has left, but this sentence is still echoing in Zhang Xiaofan's room, and even more in his heart. Thirteen words in a sentence hit his heart.

Zhang Xiaofan on the screen suddenly lost his blood color and became pale. He subconsciously grasped the booklet in his hand. He roared in a painful voice, "I can't compare with Brother Qi Hao!"

The mountain rain is Xiaoxiao, and the heaven and earth are awe-inspiring. Zhang Xiaofan put away the magic formula and slowly walked into the rain and looked up at the sky!

Tian Buyi was very dissatisfied with the progress of the cultivation of his disciples and asked them to practice in isolation, and Zhang Xiaofan was responsible for eating. Dazhufeng's calm atmosphere was shrouded in an unprecedented tension. All the disciples were dedicated to practicing Taoism, except for a leisurely yellow dog, a naughty gray monkey and a boring cook.

For two years, without paying attention, Zhang Xiaofan has been practicing alone. It only took him a year to complete the second layer of Yuqingjing - gas refining, and then entered the third layer - vitality.

In contrast, Zhang Xiaofan's progress of Prajna's practice is even more amazing. Every night when he practices, his body surface emits a faint golden light, but he doesn't know it.

The sixth brother Du Bishu came back, and the day of the seven vein martial arts was approaching. Knowing that he also had the opportunity to participate in the test, Zhang Xiaofan was overjoyed, jumped up, and gave a high-five with Du Bishu next to him. He didn't care about Tian Buyi's cold words in the distance and said coldly, "Anyway, there are nine places. Even if you give one to an idiot, you still waste one. You don't have to use it for nothing."

At night, Zhang Xiaofan looked at the monkey and a dog, but his mouth seemed to speak to the air: "Look, it's great that I had the opportunity to participate in the seven-vein martial arts. Master is really magnanimous. Even if I am stupid, he will still take me to learn more. Er, maybe I can see Jingyu at that time.

Speaking of this, he seemed to remember something and whispered to himself, "But if you really go on stage to compete, I'm afraid you will lose face to your master. Forget it, do whatever you want. Big yellow, little gray, don't you think so?

"Squeaky!"

Zhang Xiaofan looked up and saw that his little discouragement was in the fur of the rhubarb. He carefully grabbed the lice and only shouted a few times to deal with him. The rhubarb was even more straightforward. He even put down two dog ears and didn't look at him.

"Dead dog!" Zhang Xiaofan cursed angrily, and suddenly it was dark in front of him, but Xiaohui suddenly smashed the fire stick in his hand. He was shocked and quickly dodged. The fire stick hit the table, jumped twice and fell to the ground.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the fire stick on the ground and made countless "drive" actions made by Qingyunmen disciples for the first time in his life: he waved to the fire stick on the ground. That moment seems to be forever. Then, he saw the burning stick in the ground move. It was so soft and slightly, as if it had been sleeping for a long time before waking up, and moved!

In a blink of an eye, it was finally the day when the seven veins would meet martial arts. The people of Dazhu Peak took a flying sword to Tongtian Peak. On the screen, a majestic mountain towering into the clouds stands proudly. There, where the white clouds are ethereal, there are faint bells echoing in this sky. Tongtianfeng seems to really lead to the blue sky.

Zhang Xiaofan held his breath and looked into the distance. Next to the majestic peaks, there were countless rays of light flying around. The closer to the Tongtian Peak, the denser these lights became.

These are all magic weapons driven by disciples in Qingyunmen. There are various colors because of the five elements of magic weapons. They are colorful and extremely beautiful. But seeing these lights like colorful stones falling rain, rushing to the peak, the scene is spectacular. And together with the "ten tigers" fairy sword, they also quickly integrated into this colorful torrent.

"Wow, it's so beautiful. Finally, it's Xiao**. The front scene is a little depressing!" Blue Heart said.

Cheng Zhiquan smiled and said, "If there is a sense of oppression, the following plot will be cool!"

The cool points that Lan Xin looked forward to did not appear, because the following plot constantly rendered Zhang Xiaofan's being looked down upon and ignored. Tian Linger's deep affection for Qi Hao made Zhang Xiaofan miserable. Lin Jingyu's comforting words made him feel indescribable anger, and everyone thought he just came to see it. The sixth brother, who has always been good to him, even bet on him with several other brothers.

Everyone treats him as useless and when he is useless. When Zhang Xiaofan drew the No. 1 sign, Tian Linger turned to Zhang Xiaofan and said, "Xiaofan, anyway, it's useless for you to enter the second round. Why don't you give me this signature?"

Although it was just a joke, it hurt him deeply. What hurts Zhang Xiaofan most is Tian Linger's meeting with Qi Hao at night. What can be more painful than watching your beloved woman fall into the arms of others? Yes, that is, I saw it with my own eyes, but I can't do anything. Zhang Xiaofan is not even qualified to stand up and say something.

After Qi Hao and Tian Linger left, Zhang Xiaofan slowly walked out of the shadow of the woods and walked to the green pool, looking at the sparkling water, looking at the cold moon reflection in the water, and shaking gently with the water waves.

His face is full of pain, a feeling that he wants to cry, but he can't cry. He just gritted his teeth and said nothing.

The lens is raised, and Zhang Xiaofan is the only one beside the empty pond. That feeling, as if he was the only one left in the world, was sad.

Xu Qingning couldn't help crying. Although she felt that these sets of shots were not very sad, she still couldn't help crying. She felt that Zhang Xiaofan was too bitter, and his life was really too bitter.

The whole cinema was filled with a faint sadness until the most popular book appeared.