How can you express your feelings if you don’t mean anything?
There is such a person who can bring peace to the country with his literary skills, control his country with his military skills, strategize and win thousands of miles away. His cannons and oars are turned into ashes while talking and laughing, and the world is in chaos with just a move of his finger. His smile was only at the corners of his mouth, not in his eyes. He was so calm and confident. In the formation of the two armies, he looked sideways at everyone, confident and domineering. To him, victory or defeat was just a game. In his eyes, the Emperor of Song Dynasty and the Empress of Liao Dynasty were just pawns to conquer the world. When he was a child, he was Liu Haonan, the noble prince of the Northern Han Dynasty. Later he was Yelu Haonan, the master of the Liao Dynasty with uncanny calculations. Finally, he was Zhang Niu, a simple farmer in the countryside of the Song Dynasty. In the TV series, his appearance destined the male protagonist to be ignored. He is the heart-throb with stunning talents. The first time I watched ATV's classic drama series "Mu Guiying's Battle of the Heavenly Gate" was for Yang Zongbao, played by Jiao Enjun. It didn't take long for him to switch sides without hesitation. He was addicted to the talent, evil spirit and domineering character of Yelu Haonan, played by Lin Weichen, and couldn't extricate himself. . It's not that Jiao Enjun is not handsome enough, it's just that Lin Weichen is too charming. He was so pure and elegant back then, and he gave Haonan a temperament that is both good and evil, with cruel and decisive ruthlessness, and a deep affection that can only be taken out of three thousand people. That kind of man was the one she loved over and over again, and the one I still lamented after ten years. His master said that he had evil intentions, his junior sister called him crazy, and many people called him a big devil. Only she looked at him with such tender and pitiful eyes. She didn't understand why he reached out to hold her without hesitation when she fell off the cliff. She didn't understand why his eyes were so sad when he pointed at the broken corpse and laughed wildly and told her that the old monster was his uncle. She didn't understand why there was a trace of panic in his voice when he said he would kill her if she had no use value. She didn't understand why he didn't use the opportunity of healing to destroy her innocence when she accidentally touched a trap and was injured by a poisonous arrow. She didn't understand what could make this murderous devil shed tears, yet make no sound at all while struggling in pain. Until she saw the stone tablet, which recorded his tragic life since the age of 7, from the noble prince to the tortured prisoner, from Liu Haonan to Yelu Haonan. It turns out that he was once kind. It turns out that behind his unparalleled literary skills and military skills, there was such a miserable past. Her tears fell quietly, and she looked at him from a distance, wearing a green shirt with fluttering sleeves, aloof from the world and independent, so upright, so lonely, her heart ached. The underground imperial city is where his miserable life begins, where he meets his psychopathic uncle; the underground imperial city is where his lonely life ends, where he meets her who is willing to accompany him to the end of the world. In this world, she was the only one who knew the hatred he bore against his country and his family, how bitter the tears he shed were, and how real the smile on his face was when he let the injured bird fly. However, she is Yang Paifeng, the fire-burning girl of the Yang family, and he is Yelu Haonan, the national advisor of the Liao Kingdom who vowed to revive the Northern Han Dynasty. They are destined to be hostile. In the deepest part of my memory, I always remember this scene: the underground imperial city, a sliver of sky, the morning light is shining, she has not yet woken up, her face is innocent and undefended, he is staring at her not far away, his eyes are like never before It was so gentle, so peaceful and deep. She was the only ray of sunshine in his dark life for more than 20 years. Those glooms were slowly falling off like moss. This woman who knew what he was doing foolishly believed him and looked at him with such tenderness. It was the warmth that he had longed for but never received. At that time, Haonan was the most real Haonan, without any precautions. However, as her eyelids twitched slightly, he looked away as quickly as fire, and he started pretending again, because he was already used to pretending. Lin Weichen's performance in this section is wonderful. From affectionate to slightly distant, the change in his eyes is quick and natural. Thinking about it after many years, it is still warm and touching. He has always thought of everything, but the only thing he couldn't figure out was the secret feeling. He was contradictory and struggling, and still said hurtful words in his mouth, but his purpose was just to make her drink more water and eat more food. Although his face was calm, his eyes had already given him away. The cunning Lu Shanheng sensed his thoughts and held her hostage in exchange for the antidote. When Lu Shanheng's knife gently scratched her neck, all disguises instantly collapsed. For the first time, he knew that these emotions of worry, fear, and heartache would also appear in him. For her, he killed Lu Shanheng, willing to give up enough treasure to restore his country. It turned out that he loved her so deeply.
Just looking back at you makes me miss you in your twilight and morning. Rainy night, stone cave. She was so brave and told him her deep love. He couldn't help but reach out and touch her face, but suddenly turned around and ran away. Why is he still suppressing it at this point? She chased him in the heavy rain. This proud woman, who even the Emperor of the Song Dynasty did not look down upon, was begging so humbly: "Can you give me a chance? Can you..." He finally relented and nodded slightly. , rain and tears, he kissed her lips gently, God please have mercy on him for the only indulgence in his life. How will he feel when he chooses to give up? The world without her was as cold as ever. It was a world he was familiar with. He is still the lonely man who is aloof, and the warmth he once had will only make him colder. This choice is the most painful, right? He left her an ancient jade from the Northern Han Dynasty that symbolized his noble status. It was his most precious promise. He left decisively and freely, but yet was so gentle and affectionate. He followed her closely all the way, just to send her to a safe place. It turns out that even with his iron heart, he would still hesitate.
But she refused to look at him angrily. If she were willing to look back and see his loneliness and despair, would everything be different? After all, she never looked back. Some people just missed it if they missed it. He deceived his teachers and destroyed his ancestors, killing innocent people indiscriminately, just to drive himself to a dead end and cut off all the lingering emotions. Late at night on the border between Song and Liao, she came here to stop him from killing someone. She didn't believe that this Satan-like man could be the Haonan she loved. She luckily raised her hand and rushed forward. He slowly turned back and smiled so confidently. He saw her right and couldn't bear to strike. Should he be proud? Why are his eyes so empty? The sweet dreams she brought him were like falling leaves. He had already woken up, but he forced her to wake up too. "I will definitely kill you next time I see you!" The cold words stung her heart like sharp arrows. Did she know that the person who shoots the arrow will bleed himself? The world is vast, leaving only his loud and unnecessary laughter, which is his last cover-up. When he saw the golden silk armor she was wearing, he was furious. The only person in the world who believed in him finally guarded against him, and the only person who loved him was finally deceived by him. He successfully cut off his love and her love. Shouldn't he be happy? Why are you still angry? He really wanted to kill her, but could he resist it with his golden silk armor? In the end, they faced off at the Tianmen Formation. He had dug out his own heart, but still refused to kill her. Mu Guiying gave birth before the formation. Her son Yang Wenguang was the reincarnation of Wu Quxing and was the nemesis of the Tianmen Formation. He eventually perished with the Tianmen Formation. He guessed the beginning and the ending. If there really was a hell, it would be fine as long as he alone would be damned. (I was so overwhelmed by such a plot. Did the screenwriter also think that Haonan's Tianmen Formation could not be broken by humans, so he had to kill him like this? Woohoo!) She said she would wait for him until he becomes Haonan in her mind. 14 years passed in a flash. In the past 14 years, she has rejected everyone who came to ask for her hand in marriage, because falling in love with such a man would be doomed to a lifetime of loneliness. There is only one Haonan in the world. 14 years later, he lost his memory and changed his mind, but when he saw her for the first time, he felt that she was his only relative in the world. Time has changed the appearance, but it has lost to love. Young and young, my heart is full of pride, but for the sake of you, I still ponder it. He is the man she has loved for so many years, whether his name is Haonan or A Niu, he is still him. From then on, the rivers and lakes were far away, and there was no right or wrong, no right and wrong. (Thanks to the omnipotent screenwriter for giving Haonan a new life in the sequel "Twelve Widows Conquering the West" and completing their love. Even though the plot was so bloody, it still made me cry and then laugh.) Yelu Haonan He is this kind of man: Outstanding, elegant and immortal, cold and arrogant, looking at the world sideways. He is master of all the arts of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, as well as battle formations and tactics, and stands proudly among the heroes. On the battlefield, he commanded decisively, making every plan fail and succeed again. Success or failure was determined by the smile on his lips and the twitching of his fingers. He is calm and calm, he doesn't take anything seriously, he has everything in his hands, and he has no other domineering power than me. You can call him the devil or the god of death, because he has brought down the world. But you have to admit that you like him, because he is the only one who has not failed her. For Mu Guiying, he was bound to win her. Her fate could help him regain his country, so he wanted to marry her at all costs. When she was injured, he still smiled calmly because he didn't love her. He was at a loss when it came to exhausting the wind, and was confused when he was emotional. He risked his life for her, and gave up his treasure for her. When she was injured, his pain was even worse than hers, because of love. Because I love her, I left. If you still say it without intention, how can you express your feelings? Such a man is so heartbreaking! (This article was published in "TV Series" magazine, Issue 1, 2009, Issue 197, Page 106, Channel 4 column. It was slightly abridged in the magazine and is now available at all newsstands)
Although he is a villain, But the role of Haonan is very well-cast, which can make you feel your teeth for his ruthlessness, ruthlessness, and unscrupulousness; it can also make you feel for his misfortune, the pain and helplessness of carrying the hatred of his family and country, and his relationship with the platoon. Feeling distressed and sorry for the feelings between the wind.