The hero in my heart looks like this. The shabby bottom layer appeared absurdly and comically without any arrangement. He was treated as a fool's joke, and he has been playing since, the god of swords, the god of song, the god of box, when he saw a girl, he said he wanted to give flowers to others. . Of course, being seen by others as a worthless fool, so boasting, is it pretentious? Wrong, this is true non-pretentiousness, but the world has become accustomed to pretending to be low-key for masters, so when a person is honest about his abilities without concealment, he is regarded as a fool.
He really regarded others as fools, but finally proved himself to be a fool. At the most critical juncture, he used a god-like sword technique to save his life, and before he was regarded as a bragging king who could not grasp the sword securely. The contrast was too strong, and the effect of wanting to promote and suppress was too obvious. He sang the song really well and was very touching, just like the lines, melancholy eyes, sorrowful stubborn, vicissitudes of life and unrestrained expression. A white suit, a lonely cigarette, that is not a handsome word to describe, the song has become particularly moving. I was just like Anita Yuan in the film. I was taken aback after watching it. She must be thinking that this man is really not a bad person when he sings.
This film uses black humor to the extreme, which is amazing in many places, but after laughing, it is heavy. The real heroes ran to sell pork, the bad guys ran to be officials, and the upper class was like nothing else. No matter how he wins glory for the country, no matter how a national hero, can one person also change the reality of society? In the end, the hero ran back to sell pork. The commander’s words were full of blood, "No, the Chinese article definitely won’t." This sentence is too absolute. It seems that Hong Kong has a good understanding of the official style of the mainland. The description of the People's Liberation Army is a brutal, dark and terrifying image. The black humor shows the blackness, the blackness of the superstructure, and the blackness of society.
What moved me the most was the scene of him running to pick white roses under a rain of bullets. When you see him smiling hippie with you, you think he is joking. What kind of flowers do you like, can I give you? He was not joking with the white rose that he sullenly returned. True feelings and falsehoods, false and true, in the end it turns out that the joking man is true.
In fact, he hasn't changed from beginning to end, but he can't show his heroic side in a very short time.
Looking like a fool, he is actually a real hero, a real knight, emphasizing love and righteousness, true self, and more importantly, the chic, uncontested atmosphere of fame and fortune. You can face life with black humor. The shabby and desolate. With stunts, he is willing to be his little pork vendor.
The part where Chen Baolian played was also quite amazing.
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