Chapter 200 Shout

"We are not Oscars. We are different from Oscars. Oscars are filled with the stench of business. I once stood on the edge of the red carpet and saw so-called "noble" clowns posing and flirting..."

"We are not Berlin, Venice, or Cannes. They stand high up, wearing the coat of overlooking the bottom of society, talking about art and elegance, but they are swept up by politics and become the vanity fair of the East and the West..."

"We are not Tokyo either. We don't have and don't need gorgeous coats, and we don't need to stand on the position of a victim and tell a series of sympathetic and tearful stories..."

"We only worship art, the real, pure, ideal utopia that belongs only to our film art..."

"Here, there is no commercial coercion, no open and secret struggles, no shady dealings, no flirting to get attention, and no hypocrisy and exaggeration under the spotlight!"

"Here there is only sincerity to art, and that from the depths of the soul Shout..."

"I have been invited to many places, the United States, France, and the United Kingdom. I have seen prosperous metropolises, I have seen stages, I have stood on those stages, and watched countless filmmakers..."

"I insist on my desire for art, but behind those prosperity, there are more exchanges of fame and fortune, which disgusts me, so I refuse!"

"I was wandering and wandering, and finally, I received an invitation from Mr. Leo John, I came to Brazil, and then, I saw many things in this city of God..."

"I felt the purest feeling, I saw a cry from the grassroots people, I felt a flame, and this flame infected me!"

"So, I stayed here!"

"Here, I first pay tribute to the directors from various countries, thank you for being able to stick to your dreams in this exaggerated and commercial world!"

"..."

The directors of China took their seats one after another.

The eight movie theaters in the main seat were filled with countless audiences.

Many audiences couldn't find a seat, and even stood on the runway next to them.

The crew of "Paging 1988" sat in the front row.

Today's show is the screening of the movie "Paging 1988".

Director Chen Bin sat in his seat.

At first, I felt that I couldn't breathe.

There were too many people.

Too many people will make you feel depressed, and depression will easily make you irritable.

Very LOW!

Everything is very LOW!

It's just better than the so-called open-air movie.

He even roughly estimated that the budget for the entire project of [Southern California International Film Awards] was less than 100,000 yuan.

At this moment, the disappointment and gap in his heart have become greater and greater.

This state continued until the stage played a recording.

The voice in the recording is full of magnetism!

Chen Bin swore that he had never heard such a magnetic voice in his life.

That voice was the most standard British English, and through the voice, you could vaguely feel a sense of vicissitudes.

But it was very noble!

Yes!

It was very strange that Chen Bin actually had an illusion that the owner of the voice was very noble from the unhurried voice.

Then a figure flashed through my mind uncontrollably.

Listening to the voice, it seemed to be a middle-aged man in his forties.

The middle-aged man held a cane inlaid with agate and full of historical traces, wore a tall hat, and wore a slender, spotless tuxedo. It seemed that he should have a small mustache. Every movement was extremely elegant, full of the courtesy of medieval nobles...

He should be very knowledgeable about art and knowledgeable, and at the same time, he had a desire and love for movies from the depths of his soul.

When the voice appeared, the scene suddenly became quiet.

It seemed to be born with a kind of control ability of a superior!

There was no noise, no discussion, and even the people couldn't help looking at the sound equipment on the stage...

The sense of gap in Chen Bin's heart disappeared instantly, and then the voice began to introduce some of his own experiences and also introduced the [Southern California International Film Awards].

As Chen Bin listened, the originally disappointed mood instantly began to become awe-inspiring!

He subconsciously turned his head and looked at the simple equipment around him.

That voice was introducing the venue. Under that voice's introduction, the simple equipment was a kind of lofty pursuit of the original ecology of the film...

He looked at some people next to him...

Those dirty-looking audiences seemed to have become the lowest souls, longing for art, and seemed to be shouting, roars from ordinary people!

He looked at the stage again...

He seemed to see this noble middle-aged man, accustomed to the hypocrisy of the aristocratic fame and fortune, and then his noble soul disdained these open and secret struggles, and then began to wander around the world, looking for a piece of pure land.

Finally...

That noble soul came to Brazil and found what he wanted to find!

Gao Hui next to him also trembled slightly.

That voice did not directly praise these directors from China, but for some reason, listening to it, he inexplicably felt baptized, and then, the movies he made began to become sacred.

That voice said...

Every movie they exhibited was carefully selected!

Maybe someone called their movie a bad movie, but he knew very well that their movie was just excluded by commercial movies and was just coerced by capital...

Box office can't represent everything!

Reviews can't represent everything!

Whether it's the current mainstream film review area or the mainstream social review, they are all manipulated!

In this world, there are many movies that are born at the wrong time, but as long as they have experienced the baptism of time, three, five, ten years, they will shine again and become milestone classics!

These words pierced Chen Bin's heart!

He even wanted to stand up, clench his fist, and roar with that voice for their film art!

They felt a sense of identity from the depths of their hearts.

At this moment, they felt that they were a fighter who cut through the thorns and moved forward step by step in the darkness!

Not only them...

Even the director of "The Dog Over the Mountain"!

From beginning to end, Bi Feiyu, the "actor" who knew what this thing was and participated in it, felt his scalp numb!

He was shaking with excitement!

He knew that he seemed to be brainwashed!

But, it's amazing, even though he knew he was brainwashed, he still wanted to devote his "passion" to the construction of the [Southern California International Film Awards]!

At this moment, he was not alone!

That was the end of the words.

Then, the warm applause sounded like a tide.

He stood up.

Then, more people stood up!

……………………

Ke Zhan Chi was also stunned.

He shook his head violently.

Finally regained his sanity.

But, waves of applause and the passionate emotions around him almost made his sanity collapse again.

He repeatedly reminded himself that the recording was made by Mr. Zhang himself!

He was not an internationally famous judge, let alone an international film artist...

Mr. Zhang is so fucking weird!

This language charm is simply unique!

It's a pity that he doesn't give speeches or sell courses as a life mentor!

After repeatedly reminding himself, reason took over Ke Zhanchi's mind again. Ke Zhanchi sat down calmly, and then watched the Brazilian screening of "Paging 1988".

He had no expectations for this movie!

He had seen this movie many times.

It was just a bad movie. He edited it, and it was painful. He barely made the movie logical and clear.

But despite this, it was still a barely passable movie!

When the movie started playing, he widened his eyes!

His face changed drastically!

Damn it!

It's broken!

There is an unedited version of this movie!

No, it is an edited version, but it is a failed editing version!

This is for young people like Li Zhonghe to practice.

There are a lot of plots in it, and they are all messy...

This thing!

Why didn't they throw it away?

They also got the [Southern California International Film Awards] to screen it!

Damn!

He subconsciously looked into the distance, and Qi Yufu in the distance seemed to realize that something was wrong, and said a lot of things to the staff.

But...

The movie has already started. If we force the switch now, the perception will be very poor and it will appear unprofessional!

But...

The playback disaster is not over!

The movie played for about a minute. I don’t know if the sound equipment was cheap or if the circuit in the slum was disturbed and affected...

The scrapped version of "Paging 1988" actually has no sound!

Yes!

Mime!

Ke Zhanchi's face became more and more ugly. He subconsciously lowered his head, walked around the audience one by one, and walked towards the backstage!

Backstage...

It was a mess!

Qi Yufu was sweating profusely as he directed the staff.

The densely packed wires, including lighting wires, screen transmission wires, venue background wires...

The countless functional wires made the electricians from China very confused!

Qi Yufu never dreamed that the team he brought here would make such a low-level mistake!

Fortunately, he had management experience, so he let these people calm down first, don't rush, and check slowly.

But this performance...

"What's going on?"

"Director Ke, I'm sorry, this screening may...or, you go and calm the audience first, give me some time..."

"Okay!" Ke Zhanchi took a deep breath.

Ke Zhanchi nodded, then walked out again, ready to explain...

But when he just walked out...

He found that there was no commotion at the scene, on the contrary, everyone was watching the movie seriously!

It seems...

They didn't realize that this was an accident?

He looked in the direction of the crew of the movie "Paging 1988" again.

He saw that Director Chen Bin was confused and unbelievable, and then looked around, then scratched his head and whispered to the assistant director Gao Hui next to him...