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- On Sunday morning, there were a lot of tourists coming and going on Santa Monica¡¯s Third Pedestrian Street. Artificial plant dinosaurs were set up in the middle of the street. Various shops lined both sides of the street, including bookstores, clothing stores, art shops, etc. You can come here when you are tired of shopping. Cafes, beverage shops, and restaurants are available to relax and enjoy a leisurely weekend.
Ye Wei and Amy were walking on the street. This was the first time they had gone out together in nearly two months. While chatting and laughing, they walked into Pyramid Video, a video store they both wanted to visit.
This store often has rare new and old CDs, tapes and vinyl records. For the two people who love listening to old songs, this store will always be an unknown treasure. No one knows whether they will find any new and precious items when they walk in this time. Old records.
There were not many customers in the video store. They were standing in front of the rows of fully stocked audio and video racks, picking out their favorites.
After entering the store, the two of them went straight to the old songs area. When they saw those records with old packaging that looked particularly beautiful, they both quickened their pace and almost rushed towards them.
"Wow!!! Look what I found?" Ye Wei just stopped in front of the 1960s classic shelf and picked up a vinyl record in surprise, "Joan Baez's "donna-donna"! 45 rpm. No matter. It¡¯s so expensive. If I buy it, I can listen to it all day long!¡±
"Oh!" Amy immediately ran over, "Show me!" She blushed a little with excitement. This is a super classic folk song and a sad song for the Jewish nation. She took the record and caressed the brown paper cover, and couldn't help but murmured: "Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna"
"Don't splash your saliva, it's mine." Ye Wei said.
¡°Ours,¡± Amy sang with a smile.
"It's mine. Even if we get married, when we get divorced, it's still mine." Ye Wei snatched the record back from her hand and hummed: "Donna, Donna, Donna"
Amy stared at him and rummaged through the 1950s shelves. After a while, she suddenly exclaimed: "Oh my God, Doris Day's "que-sera-sera"! We are walking today What luck!" She picked up a vinyl record with a young portrait of Doris Day on the cover.
"Are you kidding me?" Ye Weiman yelled over there and rushed over. He quickly snatched it from her hand, "Haha, this is mine. I can never give this to you."
Are you kidding me, "que-sera-sera"! The classic soundtrack from Hitchcock's "To Capture a Murderer", Oscar winner for Best Original Song.
Amy supported her waist with her left hand, frowning and staring at him, spreading her right palm.
"You can't love "que-sera-sera" more than me. I'm a big fan of Hitchcock, and I'm also a big fan of Doris Day." Ye Wei hugged the two records tightly, " Can you tell which Oscar this song won? You can¡¯t tell.¡±
"You are not the only one who is a fan of Doris Day." Amy turned her eyes and thought for a while. Amidst Ye Wei's teasing, she said: "The 29th." Seeing him stunned, she stuck out her tongue He said: "I am very sensitive to numbers. I have thought about becoming a mathematician. Give it back to me!"
"If you don't give it, what can you do?" Ye Wei laughed.
"You have to learn to let go!" Amy said slightly.
"This sentence also applies to you." Ye Wei turned around and continued to choose, continuing to hum: "Donna, Donna, Donna"
"What a shame!" Amy swung her hands angrily, but he was indifferent and she laughed.
The two of them went shopping for a while, and when they walked out of the video store, they were really full of things. In addition to those two precious records, they also bought some other classics. Oddly enough, they all have similar tastes, which leads to hilarious disputes over the ownership of each record.
Just as he continued shopping on Third Street, Ye Wei suddenly noticed something keenly and said helplessly: "His paparazzi."
After hearing this, Amy followed his gaze and looked across the street. Sure enough, she saw someone taking a photo of them with a camera. She immediately frowned, "They are really everywhere."
"We are being followed." Ye Wei said, "Let's go and play somewhere else."
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The Getty Center was very lively on Sunday afternoon. Tourists were playing in the central garden, playing in the museum courtyard, and relaxing in restaurants and cafes.
The Getty Center has a rich collection of paintings, including paintings by Leonardo da Vinci, Rembrandt, Monet, Van Gogh and others, as well as more than 20,000 photographs and related outstanding works from the early 19th century to the present, as well as exquisite sculptures. , ceramics and other artworks will make lovers linger here.
It was very quiet in a painting showroom as tourists admired the rare masterpieces hanging on the walls.
In front of the painting "Wheat Stacks, Snow Scene, Morning" (Orning) by Claude Monet, the "Father of Impressionism", Ye Wei and Amy both looked at it with their hands folded across their chests.
The two of them were quiet. There were tourists walking by, but it didn't affect their appreciation.
? ???It's beautiful, isn't it? "
"This kind of broken brushwork is really full of hazy beauty." Ye Wei said with emotion that he enjoyed watching it. Monet's paintings become more relaxed the more you look at them.
Amy was also intoxicated. Although she did not have his painting accomplishments, looking at paintings was like listening to music. The most important thing was to feel it. ¡°It¡¯s a beautiful color,¡± she said.
"Yes, the color is beautiful, and its changes are even more charming." Ye Wei said while admiring it: "This is the early morning of the painting, but the light and color look like dusk, and the sky and snow penetrate each other. Look, Their pink colors form reflections, intertwined and integrated.¡±
Amy nodded, "The lines and shapes on the snow are great."
"This is Monet's brilliance again." Ye Wei looked at her, "Those are not simple spots. He captured the subtle light to create these solid lines. It is not easy, and the reflection of the two wheat piles caused Different power. How do you feel?"
"Warm, yet cold." Amy said feeling it.
"Have you ever felt a cool breeze blowing?" Ye Wei asked. Amy nodded and said: "I feel it, like the warmth of the sun, but a gust of wind brings coolness."
Ye Weixiao praised: "So this painting is alive, moving, and diverse. Its light and wind are constantly changing, and the atmosphere of the expression is also changing. It looks like warmth and coldness. "It looks soft and cold; it looks rough, but it's so delicate and beautiful."
Amy turned to look at him. The way he was immersed in artistic perception was so beautiful. Her expression was bright and her heart was filled with sweetness.
"Monet painted many wheat piles, but this one is my favorite." Ye Wei thought about something, "Change is an awe-inspiring thing."
"Fortunately, the night has passed and morning has arrived." Amy took his right arm and walked outside, "Let's go see Van Gogh."
Ye Wei said with a smile: "I just fell in love with this bastard's painting lesson." Amy was very interested: "What?" Ye Wei said with a smile: "When I was a child, his paintings were nothing like the children's paintings I drew. By the way, his "Irises" sold for 53 million U.S. dollars! That's 53 million dollars, I remember it firmly."
"But it wasn't until I grew up that others told me." He made a look of disgust, "Van Gogh didn't spend a penny, and his paintings were only valuable after he died."
He looked at her smiling face and said, "If you hide the painting I painted for you, who knows how much it will be worth in the future? I think there is always 10 million, and I said I owe you."
Amy said angrily: "If you die, I will die too. We can't spend that money."
"Not necessarily. The latest research from Harvard University shows that women generally live longer than men. The difference of two years is not that big. You have a chance."
¡°17 months!¡±
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"Stop running away, Eve, you've been running away your whole life."
"II can't breatheAsthma, when I was a child"
The atmosphere in the screening room of "V for Vendetta" at AMC Cinemas was tense. On the big screen, the bald "Eve" played by Natalie Portman was panting in pain and wearing Guy Fawkes The mask's V is guiding her.
The auditorium was filled with less than half of the audience. This R-rated sci-fi thriller has been in theaters for its third week and is still available in more than 2,900 North American theaters.
Ye Wei and Amy sit in the middle of the fifth row on the left side.
It¡¯s been almost an hour and a half since the show started, and there¡¯s still more than half of the bucket of popcorn placed on the armrest between the two chairs. Only he eats it, and she can¡¯t eat gluten. But he didn't eat much either. Both of them were fully immersed in watching the movie. It was even more exciting because it was a good movie.
"Listen to me, Eve, this may be the most important moment of your life, and you have to face it seriously. They took your parents from you, they took your brother from you, they took you Being locked up in a cell takes away everything but your life, and you once believed there was nothing left, right?"
On the screen, V continues to guide Eve. She is painful and confused, crying and struggling on the edge of the unknown.
"You believed all you had was life, but it wasn't. You found out there was something else. In that cell, you found something more important to you than life. When they threatened you, if When you don't say what they want and kill you, you tell them you'd rather die."
At this time, both of them went to the popcorn bucket to get popcorn, and their fingers touched together.
Amy picked up a piece of popcorn and fed it to Ye Wei's mouth. After he ate it, she leaned over and whispered: "There are always things more important than life, but it's not just freedom, right?"
"Yes, there is also popcorn." Ye Wei said while chewing.
"Everyone has that time when he is trapped in a cell, tortured, and constantly losing, until he recognizes himself and dares to walk out of the cell. In fact, all obstacles and fears are just what you think you are. It's just an illusion." Amy murmured, holding his hand.
Ye Wei grinned: "When did you become a phantom?"
"I'm not." Amy fed him popcorn again.
At the same time, Eve was crying on the big screen, and V continued: "You faced death head-on, Eve, you were calm and calm, try to experience the feeling at that time again."
"Oh GodI feel" Eve tried her best to suppress her crying, and gradually stopped, recalling her feelings at that time.
"What?" v asked.
"I'm dizzy. I need air. Please, I want to go outside." Eve said weakly.
v stroked her face that was red from crying and said, "There is an elevator over there that can lead to the roof."
Everything in the camera, under the solemn soundtrack, V and Eve arrived on the roof amid the wind and rain. v wanted to put a coat on her, but Eve, who was wearing a prison uniform, walked away in confusion. The rain wet her bald head, her face and her whole body. She whispered: "God is in the rain."
A God¡¯s-eye view lens looking down with the rain was aimed at her head.
With V¡¯s attention, Eve walked to the fence on the roof and looked at the gloomy London in the heavy rain. In the montage shot, the original V was burned in raging flames. Eve raised her head with her eyes closed and laughed. She opened her hands and cried and laughed.
At this moment, Eve, bathed in the rain, and V, burning in the fire, merged into one, raising their hands and shouting!
The audience in front of the big screen also became excited. Amy stared at Eve as she ushered in a new life. She broke through her previous self.
"Well done." Ye Wei's eyes were filled with tears, and he was overwhelmed by the power of the movie. He said to Amy: "God is dead!"
Listening to what he said, Amy suddenly realized that "God is in the rain" does not mean that Eve received the baptism of God, but no matter how heavy the rain is, it can't extinguish the fire that has been ignited in the body and mind. It's useless, God Dead!
God is dead, authority is dead, we are our own new gods, our thoughts.
She looked at him. Of course he understood movies better than she did. He was a movie genius. It's a pity that people's self and thoughts cannot be clearly understood by watching a movie. Sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't. The power of movies is not that great.
"V for Vendetta" continued to be screened for 40 minutes. After the shocking ending, the screening room ended with a small round of applause.
The two left the screening room with unfinished content and walked in the aisle. Ye Wei kept saying "Cool, so damn cool", as if he only had such superficial feelings about watching the movie.
Amy smiled and asked: "Have you gained any enlightenment?"
"It's okay." Ye Wei shrugged, "You know, I remembered a song by Joan Baez." Amy stared in surprise and said, "That one."
Ye Wei frowned and said: "I hated it before, but now I try to understand. Anyway, I am a fan of China. It is better there every year, which is great. Who can say clearly about politics? There are no absolutes in politics. It is the same in all countries. The United States A lot of bad things have been done. But can anarchy work?¡±
He smiled, "So I think this is an interesting cult movie. It's not close to being great, but I have become a believer in it! No matter what, it's so cool. I want to buy a mask like V, ha. Ha ha!"
The two of them came to the ticket hall of the movie theater while laughing and chatting. There were many customers coming and going, but no one noticed them, so the two of them walked outside.
"It just so happens that my name is also V. What about you?" Ye Wei said with a smile.
"I won't shave my head." Amy said firmly no.
Ye Weixin understood her jealous joke and couldn't help laughing: "If I want to fuck Natalie Portman, I have her number, and I will attack her directly without you playing the role. But He smiled, "She's not my type. I'm a little afraid of her."
"What?" Amy was surprised, "There are also girls who are afraid of viy?"
"Oh my God, that's Queen Amidala. Even the Black Warriors are afraid of her, why can't I be afraid of her?" Ye Wei rolled her eyes at Amy, "She's 7 years older than me!"
Amy held his hand and pretended to be serious: "It's not that simple. The next time I meet Portman, I will ask her, 'Viy is afraid of you. What have you done?'"
Ye Wei laughed, broke away and put his arm around her shoulders, and walked out of the cinema while smiling: "Remember to tell her, don't believe Leon, only"People's lives are always so hard, but women are not. "
You really have to watch "The Killer Isn't Too Cold" to know what he's talking about. Amy has seen it before, and her beautiful face has a strange look on her face, "What are you thinking about?"
"It's not because of her, it's because of you, you make me feel hard." Ye Wei sighed with emotion, "Women are born with these two abilities: first, to make men feel hard; second, to make men feel hard."
Amy hit him with laughter and couldn't help laughing: "You ruined a classic line!"
"My pleasure."
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In Los Angeles at night, the sea breeze was blowing in Santa Monica, and a fight was going on in the living room of a high-end residence.
"You're dead, Emmanuelle, take this move from me, Bear Ghost Fist!"
"My ss! I don't know what this is called, look at my feet!"
"Ahthis is the lower leg of the egret, it's too hurt!"
The large LCD TV screen showed the battle scenes of "Tekken 5". There were two black controllers connected to a PS2 placed next to it. They were held by Ye Wei and Amy who were sitting on the beige double fabric sofa in front. He controlled With the "Panda", she controlled the "Fairy Bird", and they were fighting fiercely.
After being kicked, the panda's health was running low. Amy pressed the button again and again without any politeness, and knocked the panda down with the last palm.
Seeing the flying bird in the wind making a victory move, Ye Wei screamed and leaned against her helplessly.
"Hahaha!" Amy teased with a smile, threw him away with her shoulders, and said angrily: "You just can't beat a girl!"
At first, Ye Wei could easily beat her, but after winning a few games, he was suppressed and beaten by her. She learns so fast! It's also because he has been too busy and hasn't played video games for a long time, so his level has dropped a lot.
"I want revenge." Ye Wei sat down and said in a low voice, "I won't let you go. You are so hateful. You are a girl, how can you be so good at video games?"
"Maybe it's because my fingers are flexible." Amy smiled and said, "The handle only has a few keys, less than ten, and the piano has 88 keys."
"Okay, Amy Beethoven, why are you deaf? You must have been beaten!" Ye Wei yelled, choosing the character carefully, "My best one is Venus Williams, I will treat you as Davenport Special." He said and chose "Nina Williams."
Amy blinked her big eyes playfully, "Come on." She continued to use Kazama Asuka.
"My ex-girlfriend has brought bad luck on you, die!!!!" As soon as the fight started, Ye Wei yelled crazily and pressed the controller frantically. Nina on the TV screen launched a fierce offensive, and she was suppressed for a moment. Birds fly in the wind to fight.
Amy said nothing, she calmly pressed the handle, seized the opportunity from downwind to upwind, and quickly won the victory with a big move. She smiled and said: "Sorry, I won again."
"You can't use Asuka Kazama." Ye Wei had a new idea, "This time I'll use Asuka Kazama, and you use Wang Jinglei."
¡°Use whatever you want.¡± Amy immediately chose Wang Jinglei.
A fierce battle began again.
"Look at the palm, haha! What a perverted old man, you want to molest me? Go to hell!"
"Wei, is life always so clear-cut between strong and weak? Or is it only when playing "Tekken 5"? You're done."
After a while, Wang Jinglei made a victory move.
Ye Wei looked at Amy in shock, "This is impossible, you can even use Wang Jinglei, this is impossible." He frowned, "Unless you are not a rookie." Amy grinned: "I don't Did I say that I was? That¡¯s all you thought.¡±
"It seems that we can only have a real fight." Ye Wei threw away the handle, hugged her, and wanted to throw her to the floor together. Amy struggled endlessly, looked at him, and shouted with a smile: "Aren't you afraid that the neighbors will call the police?"
"When the police came, they also arrested you. It was you who committed domestic violence!" - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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