#Studio YuChen

[fyeahcindie]

Lots of tasty playing in this one from the TPO Big Band 踢霹歐爵士大樂團 =D

Composer: 楊三郎 Arranger: 謝智揚 Featured Artist: 劉士瑜 Shih Yu Liu on the 中國笛 Chinese Bamboo Flute Woodwinds: 高杰 J Geddes - Alto Sax, Bass Clarinet 李哲安 Che An Li - Alto Sax 段承洋 Cloony - Tenor Sax, Flute 林秉宏 (阿強) Art Chang - Tenor Sax, Flute 譚文雅 Wenya Tan - Baritone Sax Horns: 丹尼 Danny Deysher Yannick Barman Solo Trumpet/Electronics 羅丹 Luo Dan 何政融 2MAO Trombones: 林庭揚 Brandon Lin 王翊丞 Yih Cheng Wang 賴奕如 Momo 王則旻 Che Min Wang (Bass Trombone) 陳健勛 Chris (Cimbasso) Piano: 傅麥特 Matthew Fullen Guitar: Ben Holt *Solo Vibraphone: 周嘉慧 ChiaHui Chou Double Bass: 林克安 Derrick Lin Drums: 詹無季 Baron Jan Percussion: 鄭嘉富 Cheng Chia Fu

Recorded by Andy Baker at 玉成戲院錄音室 YuChen Cinema Studio. More a/v credits back at YT.

‘Created in May 2020, TPO is an international group of professional musicians that brings the spirit and sound of vintage American jazz into 21st century Taipei.’ Founded/directed by 高杰伊 Jim Geddes.

 Links:  TPO YouTube,  TPO Instagram

I think this is choral arrangement of the same 楊三郎 composition, with lyrics by 呂傳梓, arranged by 蔡昱姍, recorded in Austin, Texas back in 2013 by the 奧斯汀龍吟合唱團 (Austin Chinese Choir):

You mostly hear the similarity in that lovely opening/recurring melody.

Conductor: Chung-Hwa Chen Piano Accompanist: Eric Wei 魏嘉翔

Lyrics and English translation back at YT.

[stellarflex]

Cao Yuchen studio weibo update 230315

May you always be enthusiastic and free, and hold fireworks to the stars. Riding the wind, the road ahead is long without fear.

[cosmicmoved]

TSAI YUCHEN    /    self - para

a reflection on the first time a then-sixteen year old yuchen met his friend from the beach, a girl who had died by way of drowning in the ocean some years prior (this is not mentioned at all in the story, there’s no detailed reference to any death). yuchen, for the record, is utterly unaware of this. to this day, yuchen is wholly not aware of abilities so it might help to read this as though it was written in the future. this is a slightly older yuchen looking back on his memories.

( also, this is an edited version of a short story i submitted for class and that’s why it’s fairly vague and ends abruptly, as it was intended to read as an excerpt of a longer story that i will never write. it is edited because i had to cut a lot of things from the original draft to meet the word count but the version i submitted was also better than the original draft so i decided to just add certain things back into the final version rather than share the messy original.)

Looking back on it, I never considered my friend from beside the sea might have been dead. I can’t say I’d know right away if I were to meet her for the very first time now either. Maybe you’d work it out much quicker than me but. whether or not it was down to goodhearted ignorance. the thought never crossed my mind. I was only sixteen the first time I saw her but I remember the whole thing clearly, the first time I met her and every other time after that. There are things I’m good at forgetting, like what time I’m meant to show up somewhere and where I put my phone when I’m distracted, but I’ve always been good at remembering people. This might well have been last week.

I had this routine of going to the beach after school and, because I refused to tell anybody why I was going, I felt terribly mysterious. It sort of became this secret rendezvous with myself. The reality, however, was pretty shallow especially compared to what I’d learn in the next few months. You see, this was when I’d first found my love of dance and any time of the year it wasn’t teeming with sun-seeking crowds, the beach became my own personal dance studio.  a year or so before I’d gotten really into dance. I’d lock myself up in my bedroom, copying tutorials on YouTube, and I thought that was private enough. It wasn’t. All it took was for my mum to walk in on me once and that was my perfect little bubble burst. It took me about a year to forgive her for joking about it at a family gathering that same weekend. I remember somebody (some aunt or uncle, I was too dizzy with humiliation to care who it was) saying that it didn’t matter how well I could dance, I was too short for it not to look all wrong and I really took it to heart, swearing through a clenched jaw that I’d grow tall and shock them all. Right now, I’m a whopping five foot six so you can tell this didn’t exactly pan out. From the day of my mum’s intrusion onwards, I’d storm down the road by myself as soon as school ended and it didn’t matter much that I wasn’t spending this time with other kids because most of them didn’t seem to like me much anyway. I never knew why but befriending stray beach spirits probably didn’t help.

This February afternoon was no different than any other. The air was thick with the coarse clammy scent of wet sand, the tang of salt and fish lingering beneath, and the cold bit away at my cheeks until they were red raw. My ears were buzzing with the music blaring through my earphones -- the soundtrack to my dance routine. I was used to staying there all evening and not seeing another soul, besides the odd dog walker, but she had been a surprise. Catching sight of her, I stopped mid-spin but felt my gut go on without me. I stood stock still like the bitter February air had frozen me through in the hopes it wouldn’t look as though I’d just been dancing but, even if I weren’t about as subtle as a foghorn dressed with twinkling fairy lights, the Swoosh-emblazoned footprints dashed and circled across the sand were a dead giveaway. If she thought I was funny, she didn’t laugh. As a matter of fact, she didn’t do anything. Her skin was pallid and her eyes distant and hair clung to her forehead in damp tresses.  I took one good long look at her and instantly took her for someone grim and miserable. A goth, maybe?

Despite my shock, I managed wave to her with a stupid, lopsided grin on my face. Her eyes widened just a fraction and she turned her head away. I sighed for relief, reassured that I wasn’t the only one around here daft enough to believe that standing in the middle of an empty space could hide you from anything. ‘Aren’t you cold?’ I called out. She looked for a moment as though she wanted to scurry off and away from me but she did not move an inch. Despite the dismal weather, she was dressed only in a school uniform, the sleeves short and her legs bare beneath the hem of her skirt. ‘I don’t think you should talk to me’, was her only answer. Her voice was muffled like a person submerged. ‘People don’t talk to me.’ ‘They don’t talk to me either. Are you sure you’re not cold?’ She didn’t answer and hung her head, as if in defeat. I was often told I was bad at recognising boundaries. The weight of coins in my pocket called out to me then, almost like they too were aware that I needed to change the subject, and I was reminded of the van down the street that sold hot snacks all year long. Even when I had no money to spend, I would smile at the man inside, seeing anybody else who spent their Winter by the sea as a kindred spirit. My stomach was reminded of this too and I felt it start to tighten with hunger, like it didn’t think the guilt was working hard enough. ‘Erm, I’m gonna go buy fried chicken,’ I told her, pointing vaguely in the direction of the van. I was eager to calm myself with the smell of grease and sugar, ‘I’ll get you one too.’ Without even raising her head, she shook her head and told me she couldn’t eat them. ‘Ah,’ I said, all sympathetic and understanding, ‘It’s cool, my cousin’s vegan too. I get it.’

And so I sped off, across the sand, up the path and onto the street, my feet thundering against the concrete. I don’t know how long it took me to get there and back but I knew I was developing a stitch in my side. When I did get back the beach was empty yet again, save for me, a piece of fried chicken that was almost the length of my head and a bag of hopefully meat-free fries. I looked around, eyes narrow, trying to work out she possibly could have gone so but for all my efforts, the only footprints I could see were my own.

[seekingthestars]

sarah watches the untamed: liveblogging adventures, part thirty the untamed boys

(aka: oh ho ho you thought we were done, did you? [she did too.])

uhhhh. yeah. oops? no one will care about these but i.love.them. so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

the untamed boys, ep 1:

ji li complaining about waiting forever lol

and cyc complaining about being hungry bc he had to wait so long for ji li XD

fanxing is like…not even paying attention, he’s just playing on his phone HAHAHA

ji li “how about THIS i’ll cut yu bin’s hair doing a handstand, i want to cut his yellow hair” he is truly chaos

yu bin and fanxing just lounging all over each other is adorable, i love this uncle and nephew

bowen LOL “bring it on, who cares.”

“Stop talking about me!” /ZOOMS AWAY — WHY IS FANXING SO CUTE I ADORE THIS MARSHMALLOW

fanxing pouting and clinging onto yu bin and yu bin just letting him and hugging him back, fanxing is a koala and stupidly adorable

ji li sliiiiiiding around XDD

“This is our cultivation process” JI LI ILU

jiyang’s FACE when he says he’s lost a lot of hair already fjeaoiwfjw

[ it’s time for Ji Li’s nonsense ] OH GOOD :D :D :D

“can you control your child please?!” NO BOWEN, NO ONE CAN CONTAN JI LI

JIYANG IS SO CUTE IN THE RECORDING STUDIO ;n;

jiyang in this pink and white striped sweater is Peak Softness

the choreographer being grumpy at fanxing makes me ;;;;;;;;;;;;;; yu bin going to pat him makes me ;u;

zfx saying he wanted to give up and pull out so he would stop dragging the rest down makes me ;AAAA;

when fanxing goes “i forgot my actions just now” and puts his hands to his head it is VERY cute but also i just wanna wrap him up in fifteen blankets and tuck him in bed and give him his preferred bedtime drink and tell him he’s doing amazing TINY BABY ;;

AWWWW they got a Halloween cake!!

you’re ALL doing great my lil beans, i proud of youuuu

the untamed boys, episode 2:

dammit all, xiao zhan is so pretty

GOD SONG JIYANG IS SO CUTE UGH

cyc with his hair all pinned up out of his face so he can get his makeup done is freaking adorable

zheng fanxing is so small and cute i will protect this bean

i appreciate that ji li’s jacket says “Maniac” on the back bc.....yeah. i know it’s part of the brand, but STILL. appropriate. such a good boy though, saying he wants to walk around and put everyone in good spirits for the show

fanxing eating his banana CUTIE

i love xiao zhan’s little hat omg

wyb “I don’t think you have ever beaten me before” LOL SASSY

BOWEN BREAKING THE LITTLE TOY CAR THING AND THEN JUST GIVING UP HAHAHA

xz talking about how hard his solo song is to sing but he does such a great job of it, i love his solo song ;~~~~;

good god yu bin saying they rehearsed for 13 hours and slept for like 1-2, how the heck were any of them alive enough to do the show dang

POOR LITTLE FANXING LOOKING SO LOST AND CONFUSED XD

ji li in the audience cute cute

yibo 😭❤️

jiyang’s fan dance!!!! i love jiyang’s fan dance!!!!

FANXING T______T he’s crying so much he’s shaking omg baby omg now i’m gonna cry ;;;;;;;;;;

cyc is so pretty ugh

god every time fanxing cries i just want to wrap him up in a million blankets and rub his back until he feels better

them all saying goodbye to their characters is so EMOTIONAL, and they’re all emotional and xz’s voice cracked and i lost it ;AAAAAAA;

xz and wyb closing it out, my heart ;~~~~~~;

the untamed boys, episode 3: I’m so freaking excited about this chaos oh my god

THE LITTLE FOX PIN THING ON ZANJIN’S SWEATER. CUUUUUTE. also i like that sweater, do want

they get in the van and ji li IMMEDIATELY starting his chaos by yelling at zanjin omg i am living

them pretending to see Disney omg they’re all so dumb

they look so COOOOLD little penguins

fanxing shielding zanjin’s eyes from the sun like the sweet little bb he is

yu bin with his famous poem he’s such a DORK

fanxing time! “i think the boxes are where our staff is” LOL big brain energy from the small boy

ji li and zzj together!

DUMB AND DUMBER BROTHERS “We 2 are crazy” AT LEAST YOU ADMIT IT HAHAHAHA

FINALLY!!!!!! THE LINE!!!!!! “I DON’T FEEL LIKE USING MY BRAIN OUT HERE TODAY!” ZANJIN, IT IS ICONIC

Bowen’s little baby hop to reach the box fjewiaofawe he’s so TALL

“Why!!!!” omg he’s found two and can’t get anything open XDDD

YU BIN’S CACKLE WHEN HE FOUND THE BOX HAHAHAHA and he got it open! such an easy question, he’s so pleased hahaha

“Wow this game really makes people confused” poor Bowen with the empty brain XD “WHAT.” “HOW MANY CHICKENS DID HE STEAL.” i’m dying HAHAHAHA

fanxing found a box!! so smart, this one, he has much knowledge

JI LI AND ZZJ TRYING TO CLIMB THE POLE OMG DUMB DUMB DUMB

oh my god cyc and he peng tormenting ji li and zanjin is hysterical, they’re so chaotic

YU BIN’S DUMBASS LAUGHTER FJEIOWFJWE

ji li changing what was in the box L O L and STUFFING THE CLUE IN HIS SHOE L O L

bowen is so sweet “i need to hurry up and find a box for fanxing!!!!!” but fanXING ALREADY HAS ONE XD

oh nooo zanjin found a box but it’s the one fanxing already opened XDD

CYC’S DUMB LAUGH OMG

FANXING’S VOICE IS SO SOFT every time he speaks i’m just like FJEWIOF WAIT

he is a BABY

calling fanxing “little a-yuan” look i am weak and i am soft

i love how so far everyone’s been eliminated for just attacking the wrong person lol their web of lies and deception is so deep

why is yu bin stroking bowen’s face lol

omg it’s yu bin’s gross marshmallow time

did they just stick entire unpeeled bananas on the grill 

ji li singing XDDD

yu bin using the eggplant as a mic for bowen XD

cute bunch of boys c:

the untamed boys, episode 4:

(How drop-dead gorgeous they are!) -- Correct caption is very correct

ALL HUDDLED TOGETHER LIKE LITTLE PENGUINS AGAIN :D

“Can we have something to eat inside?” “Or anything to drink~?” PLS JIYANG AND FANXING TOO CUTE

LOL THIS FACE JIYANG

JI LI’S “NO~”

cyc: “HE LIKES SLEEPING NAKED” fanxing: slowly covers ears  XDDDDD

yu bin’s guess of “he talks with a doll before going to sleep” omg i’m dying

jiyang’s like “when did i act cute” and then poUTS AT THE CAMERA fjewioafjawe

them guessing all of jiyang’s before he can even pick a person LOLOL

ji li going “yu bin sent me a message once and i replied 14 days later” LOL I RELATE i have legit done that, not on purpose, i just forget, i’m really bad at forgetting to reply if i don’t see the message/notification constantly, i have goldfish memory

ji li “I quit, I don’t wanna compliment him anymore” XDDDD

fanxing is so small and cute pls he’s like four someone get him a juice box

jiyang, bowen, yu bin VS fanxing, ji li, yuchen!

YUCHEN DANG but also fanxing going “OHHH!!!” and clapping and hopping along in excitement jfeiowafw

fanxing with the big paw gloves omg

yuchen is so good at this

ji li: “it hurts!!” fanxing: runs up to him and cups ji li’s cheeks in his giant paw gloves all concerned SO. CUTE.

them all being dumb and dancing around during halftime fjeiowaf

fanxing sneaking a snack in XD

fanxing trying to grab the ball and just falling over with it PLS SOMEONE PROTECT HIM HE IS SO SMALL

cyc and ji li are both surprisingly good at this, esp. cyc

and then he whacked ji li in the face feioawjfawe POOR JI LI

yu bin’s hat falls off “THIS IS MY LIFE WHICH CAN’T BE LOST” XD

the untamed boys, episode 5: dinner party time! /chants WZC WZC WZC :D :D :D

WZC WZC!!!!!! “I’m just hungry” LOL

AND GUO CHENG!! :D

nom nom eat up hungry boys!!

ohhhh everyone got hidden tasks oh fun!

yu bin just singing omg fjiewoafjwaeo; XDD

everyone in this cast in their own brand of chaotic, it’s so great 

the interview part with cyc in that suit and those glasses HEART EYES

jiyang’s drawing is cute!

wzc about yu bin: “he’s the fish who loves singing in my heart!” XDDD

yu bin’s scribbles of ji li BLESS IT “I usually don’t get what he means, just like this drawing that’s not understandable.”

“what about the lost arm????” “HE DID LOSE IT AT THE END!!!!!!” ilovejili

omg they’re gonna be baristas omg so CUTE, the coffee shop AU of everyone’s dreams thank you 🙏

ji li’s face when he tries the drink HE made XDDD and fanxing consistently refusing to try it XD

fanxing and yu bin duo is the CUTEST and fanxing’s constant little pouty faces when they can’t get anyone to agree to coffee jfieowajfawe

ji li and yi zhou are doing no better XDD 

bowen seeing the puppy and immediately stopping what he’s doing to run after it screaming “OHHHH!!!!!” is such a mood

bowen is so chaotic, chasing puppies, screaming at people in boats XD

fanxing chasing down the foreigner omg lol

they made such a mess of the cup lol but they’re so CUTE i would forgive them if they were my baristas

nie bros got a customer!

“I’m the wiiiiiinner, sorry!” JI LI THAT WAS STUPIDLY CUTE SHUT UP

“What winner, you’re the waiter.” LOLOLOL YU BIN

BOWEN GIVING HIS COAT TO THE GUY HAHAHA

literally the coffee shop of my dreams, pls, all the cute waiters

yu bin just swooping over and shoving ji li out of the way to talk to the lady XDD

fanxing talking to the lady washing dishes and about his mom and all the part time jobs he had and he is such a soft sweet little bean

and we did it! that’s a wrap on The Untamed Boys! (er, the show anyway lol) that was fun, I enjoyed myself and laughed a lot bc they’re dumb and adorable :’)

[heymeowmao]

Cao Yuchen X VLS Studio - [Black/White]

[architectuul]

Studio Visit: Fahr 021.3

If you were lucky enough to stroll around Porto in the spring of 2017 you might have encountered a vast, colorful structure at Largo Amor de Perdição, prompting you to closely examine both your own perception and the urban wonderland you suddenly fell into. Congratulations: you were in the presence of one of FAHR 021.3 creations.

UFO landed in Porto? Undiscovered creature emerged from the ocean? No, it’s just FAHR 021.3, playing with the idea of heritage | Photo via Archilovers

Porto studio FAHR 021.3 was established by Filipa Frois Almeida and Hugo Reis in 2012. They have been playing with how you see, feel and use the city ever since. In their own words, their work (un)focuses on the space between Art and Architecture, seeking for new solutions on the brink of unexpected. Their view on how our world is constructed by community and heritage results in thought-and-touch provoking interventions able to turn the public space inside-out. On our recent visit to Portugal Architectuul’s team had the opportunity to meet FAHR 021.3 for the first time, and to learn about the studio’s provocative and widely recognised work.

Ensaio 04: Bringing the theatre into the street. | Photo by José Campos

FAHR 021.3 interest in experimental architecture is articulated through installations designed to permanently alter the urban space. Regardless of how long they last, they stay in people’s memory - along with the questions they asked, or curiosities they addressed.  In 2015 FAHR 021.3 literally illuminated a forgotten ruin in the city center with their Metamorfose installation, which stayed up for two and a half years and brought the issues of urban renewal, tourist spectacle and planning for common future under the spotlight. 

Metamorfose: a closer look into the urban void. | Photos by Fernando Guerra

Faced with the challenges of gentrification and touristification, so prevalent in Porto nowadays (between one and two million tourists visit Porto every year), FAHR 021.3 trusts in the power of art and architecture to build more resilient cities and communities. They tell us they’re wary of the surge in the number of AirB&B properties, and they aim for their projects to provide flexibility and diversity of uses. Therefore, they see their installations as political statements thrown into the public space with the intention of changing it. They twist the familiar to push for fresh, be it in reimagining the famous and well-established traditions of São João festivities, or in connecting past and future in a form of a bench, or in offering the new center of gravity to Porto in order to celebrate - and open up for discussion - the city’s long-standing Unesco World Heritage title.

São João structure: celebrating the community. | Photo by José Caldeira

Loop: A symbol of permanence and change at the Science and Technology Park in Porto. | Photo by João Morgado

Eclipse: the new center of gravity in the old town of Porto. | Photo via Archilovers

Heritage seems to be a constant source of inspiration for the team of FAHR 021.3. Their way of seeing an old train station in Taitung as a space for nothing which should be able to welcome anyone has led to a creative, yet practical solution: mosquito net stretched over a giant cube, opened for different interpretations by the future users. The project, aptly called “Nook”, brought them the Golden Award for Interim Architecture & Installation at TID 2019 Awards in Taiwan.

Nook: flexible space reactivates the old train station. | Photos by Yuchen Chao

Even while infusing the old with the new half the world away, FAHR 021.3  stays committed to their local struggles and collaborations. During our conversation, they point out the importance of artistic network they have in Porto and elsewhere, and praise the creative cooperation they have with Critical Concrete. For FAHR 021.3 it is important to know what’s behind the projects they get invited to work on, as they don’t want to lose control over the message of their piece, or participate in city marketing campaigns. They will, however, support the efforts they deem worthy: last year, alongside with 9 other practices, they participated in Art on Site in Alto Minho, a program that aims at cherishing cultural and natural heritage through artistic creativity in public places, and at promoting sustainable tourism practices. 

Fahr Shelter in Lanhelas, Caminha.  | Photo via Freight Cargo Site

FAHR 021.3 advises their clients to make small changes which can have grand impact and allow for a range of possibilities to happen. We leave their studio with a renewed flare for the unexpected and impatience for their next urban provocation. 

---

FAHR 021.3  Uptec Baixa, Praça Coronel Pacheco, nº2, 4050 - 453, Porto, Portugal Fahr 021.3 are Filipa Frois Almeida and Hugo Reis

Web | Facebook | Instagram

[nieeeeeno]

スリーピースでここまで表現できるのすごい。

大象體操 Elephant Gym - 半個 Half│CINEMA SESSIONS (Live from YuChen Studio)

[comoon]

【英雄联盟手游】张韶涵《飞火》MV from COMOON on Vimeo.

COMOON WORKS 由张韶涵热血献唱的英雄联盟手游“假期推广曲”《飞火》的MV，现已正式上线！希望所有看到MV的人都能化身炽热耀眼的“飞火”，生而无畏，心怀不惧。

英雄联盟手游电玩派对系列活动现已开启！即刻手游峡谷，一起参加电玩派对吧！

演唱： 张韶涵 作词： 吕易秋@SBMS Beijing 作曲： Unisonar 管弦编曲： Igor Nemirovsky 混音： Ethan Mates 母带： Patricia Sullivan 制作人： 楊鈞堯 Vivita Zheng/Unisonar 音乐总监制： 张韶涵 录音师： 无畏音乐@李飞 录音室： 无畏音乐 和声： 许恰吉 小号 Trumpet： 夏威夷 Hawaii Liang/罗丹 Dan Luo 长号 Trombone： ���蓉慧 Hsieh Jung-hui/何亚萤 Amy He 低音号 Tuba： 林一帆 Lin Yi-Fan 第一小提琴 First Violin： 蔡曜宇 Shunon Tsai 第二小提琴 Second Violin： 卢思倩 Szu-Chien Lu 中提琴 Viola： 牟启东 Wayne Mau 大提琴 Cello： 刘涵 [隐分子] Hang Liu 乐器录音师 Instrument Recording Engineer： 潘尧泓 Hendrik Pan 乐器录音室 Recording Studio： 强力录音室 Mega Force Studio/玉成戏院录音室 YuChen Studio

出品监制： 霍锦 项目统筹： 卢泓宇/杨怡之 项目顾问： 关丙晙楹 张畅 商务统筹： 江南 音乐支持： 朱旭光/李明媚/陈一风 宣发统筹： 黄枫叶 宣发支持： 田燕东/阳帆/孙蓓蓓 词OP： SPEEDBUMPS MUSIC BEIJING/腾讯游戏/TME [制作家工作室] 录音作品及MV版权： 腾讯游戏/TME [制作家工作室] 联合出品方： 腾讯游戏/TME [制作家工作室] MV实现 创意监制： 郝阔正/李诚

创意代理： COMOON 北京咖们文化创意有限公司 项目监制： Yiting Tina/张戬 创意指导： 王文君 客户执行： 王茜雅 导演： 甜瓜 制片： 关璐妍 执行制片： 杉田 摄影指导： 高源 灯光指导： 彭康 美术指导： 静静 [ZEYE工作室] 执行美术： 千与 道具团队： 赛赛工作室 DIT： 十方-小冷 分镜师： 小任 拍摄执行团队： 仓岛道 后期制作： 硬盒传媒

[theowlsmask]

Idol Producer Trainees

Banana Entertainment

Lin Chaoze

Lin Yanjun

Li Ruotian

Lu Dinghao

Jiang Jingzuo

Qiu Zhixie

You Zhangjing

Gao Maotong

Bei Honglin

Yuehua Entertainment

Zhu Zhengting

Justin

Li Quanzhe

Ding Zeren

Fan Chengcheng

Bi Wenjun

Huang Xinchun

Mavericks Entertainment

Luo Zheng

Deng Langyi

Sun Fanjie

Li Xikan

Yu Mingjun

Lu Chenyu

Mercury Nation

Rapen

Xu Shengen

J-ONE

Wang Yuchen

Jia Li

Gigel

Simply Joy Music

Sun Haoran

Lin Haokai

Wang Ziyi

Li Zhijie

Jin Yihan

Shining Star

Wan Yuxian

Ying Zhiyue

Zhao Yuche

Zhu Yuntian

Zhu Yunyi

Summer Star

Chen Minghao

Zhang Dayuan

Wang Zihao

Wang Yilong

Yang Feitong

OACA

Han Mubo

Qin Fen

Jing Peiyao

Qin Zimo

Zuo Ye

Qin's Entertainment

Yue Yue

Mu Ziyang

Bu Fan

Ling Chao

铂熠文化

Zhang Xin

Ye Hongxi

Zhang Yixuan

Ling Qi

SSTAR

Zhang Yuchen

Luo Jie

He Jiageng

Li Xinyan

CNC

Qin Junyi

Wu Lianjie

Lou Zibo

Li Rang

Asia Idol Factory Entertainment

Zhang Yifan

Zhao Lingfeng

Yu Hao

Yang Yi

Gramarie Entertainment

Xiao Gui

Zhang Yankai

Zhou Yanchen

Zhu Xingjie

Dimensions Muiltimedia

Chen Siqi

Xu Heni

Hong Yi Entertainment

Li Changgeng

He Dongdong

Levent Entertainment

Min Zhexiang

Chen Yifu

Super Jet Entertainment

Han Yongjie

Young Culture

Qian Zhenghao

Wild Fire Entertainment

Xu Kaihao

New Style Media

Yu Bin

Emperor Entertainment Group

Ming Peng

Ciwen Media

Dong Yanlei

A Legend Star Entertainment

Chen Linong

Huayi Brothers

Zheng Ruibin

Jeffrey Tung

Hua Ying Yi Xing

Huang Shuhao

Joy Star

Liang Hui

MLody Studio

Jiang Dahe

Tianjin Broadcasting

Zhu Yiwen

Sparkling Culture

Hu Zhibang

Independent

Cai Xukun

Zhou Tengyang

Huang Ruchan

Li Junyi

Zhou Rui

Sung Shuijiao

Gan Jun

[delhi-architect2]

ArchDaily - La Bella Vita Residential Tower / Antonio Citterio Patricia Viel

© Studio Millspace

architects: Antonio Citterio Patricia Viel

Location: Taichung City, Taiwan (ROC)

Project Year: 2020

Photographs: Studio Millspace

Photographs: Yuchen Zao

Area: 33000.0 m2

Read more »

from ArchDaily https://www.archdaily.com/951118/la-bella-vita-residential-tower-antonio-citterio-patricia-viel Originally published on ARCHDAILY RSS Feed: https://www.archdaily.com/

[fyeahcindie]

The Dinosaur's Skin 恐龍的皮 and Waa Wei 魏如萱 about to fly to NYC for the Taiwanese Waves event on Sunday at Summerstage in Central Park.

Dino Links: Instagram,  Spotify,  YouTube, StreetVoice

Waa Links: Instagram,  Spotify,  YouTube,  forgoodmusic YouTube,  添翼音樂 TEAM EAR MUSIC YT playlist,  weibo

CINEMAPHONIC Live Sessions just released their newest clip, The Dinosaur's Skin 恐龍的皮, recorded in March:

Vocal / Guitar: 暴龍 Trex (Skippy Lu 盧羿安 fr. Crispy 脆樂團) Vocal / Synth: 三角龍 Triceratops (Christine Ting fr. Crispy 脆樂團)

I think I have bass & drums identified, but no idea who is on gtr.? Bass: 松鼠嘎嘎 Squirrel (王育嘉) Guitar: 狗勾大刀 Doge Drums: R兔D兔 Rabbit (陳奕欣 Dee Chen fr. 百合花 Lilium and the Crispy full band)

[stellarflex]

Cao Yuchen Studio weibo update 220804

[cosmicmoved]

NPC INTRODUCTION MEME    /    accepting !!

                            for    yuchen     >>     from    ( @38mph​​ )

This character doesn’t have a name or faceclaim because I’ve yet to decide on them but she’s existed since the moment I decided Yuchen could see ghosts!  (I actually have a drabble about the day they met that I haven’t posted and actually wrote for an assignment...lmao)  Unsurprisingly, she’s a ghost! But Yuchen, being Yuchen, never really realised. Context helps a lot in understanding their relationship so I’m going to use this post to talk about that, maybe more than about Ghost Girl herself.

They first met when Yuchen was about 15 years old. This is around the time he started getting interested in dance but he didn’t have anywhere decent to practice but his bedroom. However, it turned out even that was no good after his mum walked in on him dancing and, being the overly sincere teenager he was, this was just far too embarrassing for him to possibly recover from it. That’s when he started using the beach as his personal dance studio instead. It was a little awkward because the ground wasn’t level and there was no handy computer screen from which to copy his moves but he found a quieter part of the beach that people didn’t often visit, especially in colder month, and memorised what he could from his phone screen. It wasn’t perfect but it worked and it didn’t cost him any money. However, he wasn’t as alone as he’d thought and it turned out he was still being watched by someone. That someone was, of course, Ghost Girl!

From there, they grew to be friends! And that’s in spite of the fact that she was incredibly unsure about Yuchen because 1) how could she see him? and 2) why was he completely unbothered by it? Obviously, the answer to the second question is that he’s blissfully ignorant but that doesn’t matter. It kind of worked out. She didn’t like talking about the fact she was dead and any hints she dropped that she was seemed to mostly go over Yuchen’s head. As a result, he became the first and only friend she’d had in years, right up until the day he announced he was moving abroad to pursue dance. She was sad to see him go but supportive all the same and, thanks to his kindness, she was actually able to eventually move on and stop haunting the beach.

I haven’t actually mapped out the details of how and why she died besides that she drowned in the ocean so I’ll save that for another post. All I know for certain is that the world wasn’t kind to her and she died lonely. This is largely why she was so hesitant to befriend Yuchen when he first approached her and why it was so important that they did become friends. It’s also why she was never really able to explain her circumstances to him. It was too much like opening a sore wound.

[thecgbros]

A Sci-Fi Short Film: "Who Am I" - by Iain He | TheCGBros

TheCGBros Presents "Who Am I" by Iain He - A self-awakened program inside a computer was detected by the system and confirmed as a virus, the system sends an antivirus program to end it and the program wants to find the truth about itself and escape from that world. For more information, please see the details and links below:

Team: Director Iain He, Boyi Li, Tianshu Liu Written by  Iain He, Boyi Li, Tianshu Liu X 3.02 Tina Schei Guard  Josh Madson Director of Photography  Lina Yuchen Guan Li Composer  Hao Jiang Sound Editor  Aggie Tai, Jen-Chun Chao CG Modeling  Daz3D, inuhitman, Kitbash, Tianshu Liu, Renafox, Sketchfab VFX Compositing  Iain He, Boyi Li, Tianshu Liu CG Layout  Iain He, Boyi Li, Tianshu Liu Lighting  Iain He, Boyi Li, Tianshu Liu Texturing  Iain He, Boyi Li, Tianshu Liu 3D Animation Tianshu Liu

FOLLOW US BELOW: https://www.instagram.com/who_am_i_film/?hl=en https://www.instagram.com/iain.he/?hl=en https://www.instagram.com/bbboyi_li/ https://www.instagram.com/andyliu9792/

We really hope you enjoy watching this video! When you do, please hit the LIKE ✔️ SUB ✔️ SHARE ✔️ button as well as the bell symbol 🔔 so you'll be kept in the loop as new material is published on our channel! ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂

Help support TheCGBros by purchasing our official Gear!! ►https://teespring.com/stores/cgb-gear

Thank You for SUBSCRIBING -►http://bit.ly/2c8Fl8u ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂

Watch More CGI VFX Short Films HERE ►https://bit.ly/2MpDz7E

WANT TO GET FEATURED? If you’re a CGI ARTIST, SCHOOL, ANIMATOR, FILMMAKER, or STUDIO and would like your project showcased on TheCGBros simply apply here ►https://www.thecgbros.com/getstarted/

———————————————————— WHO EXACTLY ARE THECGBROS? CLICK TO FIND OUT ►https://www.thecgbros.com/who/ ————————————————————

FOLLOW US BELOW: ►Web - TheCGBros http://www.thecgbros.com ►Facebook https://www.facebook.com/TheCGBro ►Twitter https://twitter.com/TheCGBros ►Pinterest https://www.pinterest.com/TheCGBros/ ►Tumblr http://thecgbros.tumblr.com/

TheCGBros have permission to broadcast this video. If you believe this video should not be broadcast on our channel, please contact legal@thecgbros.com.

#Shortfilms #CGI #3D #VFX #VFXBreakdowns #Reels #MotionGraphics

[masuko9]

Liked on YouTube: 落日飛車 Sunset Rollercoaster – My Jinji (Live from YuChen Studio) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BrF2DQW-vps

[foxofninetales]

“That’s enough reclining shots – let’s try a standing pose.”

The photographer sounded vaguely unsatisfied, but Hei Xiazi honestly – hell, even dishonestly - couldn’t understand why. The most beautiful man in Hollywood had just spent the last ten minutes lounging on a velvet sofa making come-hither eyes at his camera, and even through the protective layers of glass that surely should have had an effect.  Apparently not; the man was too busy flipping through his kit and making fussy, unhappy noises to himself to enjoy the sight of Xiao Hua rising from the sofa, with all its attendant glimpses of paradise as his loosely draped robes shifted to accommodate the movement.  

No matter; Hei Xiazi was happy to enjoy it for the both of them.  “Need a hand, Hua-er?” he called, not making the least move to shift from where he was sprawled in a rocking chair off to one side.  He’d dragged the chair in from the neighboring set (“Granny and the Gold Rush”), because god knew there was nowhere else comfortable to sit.  The set that was serving as a temporary photography studio was made up to look like… well, he wasn’t sure what it was supposed to look like besides “lush” and “wealthy” and “exotic”, but in his varying poses Xiao Hua had leaned and draped and reclined on everything from a Turkish divan to a set of curving library steps.  

Xiao Hua shot him a sidelong look (oooh, that was the one from “Polly’s Perils” serial 14 – Hei Xiazi was a big fan of that look) and shook his sleeve to make the brilliantly patterned silk fall more gracefully.  “Shouldn’t you be off somewhere studying your lines?”

“Ink, paper – that doesn’t speak to me.” Hei Xiazi waved this away lazily. “I can memorize lines anytime – right now I need inspiration!  Be my muse, Hua-er.  You know that my acting comes from the heart.”

“Really?  I thought it came from somewhere lower.”  Minding the length of his robes, Xiao Hua crossed to stand in front of what looked like a sawed-off Corinthian column, complete with potted fern.  

“A man is the sum of his parts, and an actor even more so.  All of me needs inspiration, Hua-er.”  And oh, was he finding it, he thought as he watched the other man straightening the fabric that kept slipping to give such very… inspirational… flashes of skin.  

He was distracted from this pleasant occupation by the photographer, who called their attention back with click of his tongue. “I only have one plate left,” he said, slotting it into his camera. “Xie Yuchen, my lovely, can you give me something different this time?”

Xiao Hua raised one eyebrow, letting his hand fall from the pillar.  In the other hand, a folded fan tapped against his silk-covered thigh.  “Different how?”

The photographer stepped back, framing Xiao Hua in the Vs of his hands, then shook his head in dissatisfaction.  “The energy is all wrong, darling.  Our magazine’s reader are interested in the beautiful Xie Yuchen that they see flirting on screen, or attending a movie premiere in a glittering designer gown.  Today’s shots have all been a bit… well… sweetheart, I was really hoping emphasize your femininity. You know,” he reached out towards Xiao Hua’s torso and Hei Xiazi sat up abruptly in his chair, but he was only twitching fussily at the folds of drapery that fell from Xiao Hua’s shoulders, making them fall more softly, more curvaceously.  “Something more like this.  Where’s the je ne sais quoi, where’s the femme fatale?”

Hei Xiazi, watching Xiao Hua’s narrowed gaze track the photographer as he retreated behind his camera again, did not relax.  Xiao Hua could look after himself – he knew that very well – but savior and support were different things, and just because someone did not need the one didn’t mean they had no need of the other. His own blood beat louder in his ears; the fussing of the photographer, previously humorous, was funny no longer.  Some people didn’t deserve the chances they got, and someone at the studio should have vetted this one more closely. 

Some people only paid attention to the female roles Xiao Hua sometimes played, and the dresses he sometimes wore, and never truly paid attention at all. 

“Like this?” said Xiao Hua.  His tone was soft and sweet, in a way that would have worried anyone who truly knew him.  Hei Xiazi, hearing that note, breathed a sigh and settled back in his chair.   Across the room, Xiao Hua made a moue at the camera, bringing his fan up to flutter next to his cheek in a way that drew attention to the sweeping length of his mascaraed lashes and the red, red pout of his lips.

The photographer, who should have run, brightened instead. “Yes!  That’s exactly it!  The temptress of the silver screen.  Stunning, darling, absolutely stunning.” He ducked under the hood and held up his flash.  “Perfect… hold that…hold that…”

In the last fraction of a second before the flash, Xiao Hua made a single, magical movement of his shoulders and the robe fell wide.

Now that, thought Hei Xiazi, listening to the photographer curse while the most beautiful man in Hollywood stood in front of him exactly as nature and art combined had made him, that was what he called inspiration.

Xiao Hua birthday week day 6: Pink

(spoiler: every xiao hua i draw is trans)

vaguely inspired by this post by @foxofninetales