Chapter 136 Loose Jin Circle

A round of greetings and introductions.

"I'm Yang Lingyue's girlfriend." Zeng Li said generously.

Ning Hao and Ma Ke looked at each other and gave Yang Lingyue a look that said "Brother, awesome."

"Sit down and chat. It's a coincidence that Ma Ge is right after you. You three are from the same hometown. Today is the Lantern Festival. Let's have lunch together at noon." Xing Aina greeted with a smile.

So the three men talked about where they lived in Longcheng and the school they attended on this topic, and basically recalled their middle school days.

Ning Hao was at the northernmost of the Taigang Park in Jiancaoping, Ma Ke was in the middle of Taoyuan South Road, and Yang Lingyue was at the southernmost of Changfeng Street and Changzhi Road. In terms of distance, Ning and Ma were closer, but they were about the same.

When fellow villagers from the same industry met, the hometown dialect came out, and the two women sitting next to them looked helpless. They could understand it when it was spoken slowly at other times, but they could only understand it halfway this time.

This was not intentional, but unconscious, especially Ning Hao, who always had some words that were accurate or meaningful when expressed in dialect.

For example, "夜来" is not only a dialect in Shandong Province, but also in Shanxi Province. It also expresses the meaning of yesterday.

"Ye Lai is writing a book, and I am so upset." Ning Hao said so.

"Can you please stop speaking dialects and respect us, or we can speak dialects too?" Xing Aina said.

"Speaking of dialects, we can reach a lot of artistic conceptions that Mandarin cannot reach at all, such as: the drizzle in Henan Province dialect: "dropping star", it's beautiful just to think about it." Ma Ke switched to Mandarin, which was quite humanistic.

"Indeed, among tens of thousands of Tang and Song poems, only Xin Qiji could combine rain and stars together. The east wind blows thousands of flowers at night, and blows down the stars like rain." Yang Lingyue nodded in agreement.

"There is another one. I went to Yucheng to shoot "Stone" and learned a word in Sichuan dialect. Umbrellas are called "holding flowers", which is wonderful." Ning Hao participated in the discussion.

Everyone was amazed that this word was indeed wonderful.

"There is a word in Hakka called "天公", guess what it means?" Xing Aina was also interested.

"I know this, Rainbow." Zeng Li said.

So, a producer, a director, a student director, a screenwriter, and an actor all spoke the dialect they knew, which was quite meaningful.

It was abrupt but natural. People who have a common language can talk about anything.

Yang Ling gained more and more. Sometimes, a word can really arouse imagination of beautiful things. After all, everyone present is imaginative, except Zeng Li.

In Minnan dialect, fear of cold is called "Jinghan";

In Shaanxi dialect, panic is called "Huanghuang";

In many areas, spoons are called "diaosong", and the name becomes a verb, and the verb becomes a noun. In some poems, "diaosong" also means prime minister, which means that governing a country is like cooking a small fresh dish.

The infinite charm of Chinese is countless in dialects. Language should have life. Ning Hao has a lot of say in this. In the Crazy Trilogy, dialects contributed a lot of famous scenes.

"It's a great harvest. I have to revise the lines in my book." Ning Hao said excitedly.

Xing Aina on the side also kept nodding, so the couple went into the study room on their own.

Leaving the three confused, they smiled at each other, and Ma Ke asked:

"Lingyue, do you know the origin of "night come"?

"I don't know the origin, but there is a Song Dynasty poem, it should be "Huanxisha", I can't remember who wrote it, there is a sentence: The east wind is cold like night come. From this, it can be seen that it existed in the Song Dynasty." Yang Lingyue thought about it and said.

(The above dialect content is adapted from the relevant content of the "Fan Dashan" video on Bilibili.)

"Awesome, I always thought that the Yuan Dynasty was influenced by Mongolian." Ma Ke said in admiration.

As for Zeng Li, her eyes were drawn, and she was a knowledgeable and talented boyfriend.

"Brother Ma came to see Brother Hao for something?"

Through the chat just now, it is obvious that the address has changed.

"I am not from Jindun. I have a task to shoot a short film to promote drug prevention. I came to find our Chinese genius director." Ma Ke did not hide it and said so.

"Oh, there's not a lot of time." Yang Lingyue said.

The reason for this is that this type of mission film should be released before the relevant day. June 26 is the Anti-Drug Day. Logically, it should be shot at this time.

"That's right. The leaders were not very satisfied with the previous self-made films. They said that there was no story and it was not attractive enough." Ma Ke said.

"Hey? Look at my memory. The best short film director is here. Wait a minute, I'll call Haozi over." Ma Ke glanced at Yang Lingyue, slapped his thigh, got up and went to the study.

Zeng Li looked at her boyfriend thoughtfully, nudged him with her elbow, and asked softly:

"Are you going to shoot it?"

"I guess there is this idea. Ning Hao has no time at all. Look at the MV shooting plan drawn on the whiteboard." Yang Lingyue raised his head to indicate.

"If you can shoot this kind of subject matter, it will be good for you." Zeng Li said.

"Uh, didn't you hear the requirements? It must have a story and be attractive. I can't write a comedy script." Yang Lingyue shrugged.

"Why not? The official trailers are too serious." Zeng Li said as a matter of course.

"Do you really think I'm a genius? I have everything I want?" Yang Lingyue said with a smile.

"Yeah, you are a genius." Zeng Li also smiled.

At this time, Ning Hao and Ma Ke came over.

"Yes, you should find Lingyue. He wrote and directed both of his films. I really don't have time. You know that you are in a tight schedule." Ning Hao scratched his head and said.

"Brother, what do you say? Haozi promised to help." Ma Ke asked.

"Then I'll try? This, Brother Ma, don't just put it on me, who should be found? I have to go back to check the information and find inspiration. I'll give you an accurate answer tomorrow." Yang Lingyue didn't refuse.

"Tomorrow? Is it okay?" Ma Ke asked seriously.

"If it's not okay tomorrow, then it's definitely not okay. No matter how much time you give me, it's useless." Yang Lingyue told the truth.

Nonsense, drug control, short film, strong story, can't think of it, then it really can't be thought of in a short time, so it will take time.

"He is like this." Zeng Li added.

"Okay, I'll be on 24 hours tomorrow, call me anytime." Ma Ke nodded.

Seeing that it was noon, Xing Aina came out of the study and greeted everyone to eat.

Five people and three cars went all the way to the vicinity of Wudaokou Vocational and Technical School.

Entered a noodle restaurant, which turned out to be opened by Ning Hao's father.

The old man prepared a table of dishes in the private room. They were the inferior Jin cuisine that Chu Yunfei said. Fortunately, there were both meat and vegetables, and Zeng Li could eat a few bites.

"It's a big festival, let's drink something." Ma Ke saw that there was no wine on the table and pushed his glasses and said.

"It's ready, Jinquan, old wine." Ning Hao said.