Chapter 205 Literary Young Women
Guo Baochang, Zhang Yimou and others stood in awe at the door of Renyi under the leadership of Fang Yan, and saw Zuo Juhen raising his voice, swaying, and flowing. , clear your voice.
“咿咿 Yeah～”
“Wow wow wow~”
“Uncle Zuo!”
Fang Yan said hello, "You have a very clear voice."
"Hey, Teacher Fang."
When Zuo Juhen heard the compliment, his eyebrows raised, and then he noticed him The unfamiliar face behind him asked a few more questions out of curiosity.
Fang Yan made a simple introduction, explaining his purpose, and then asked about the progress of the rehearsal of "Shang Yang".
“I just finished my first rehearsal yesterday.”
When it comes to drama, Zuo Juhen's chatterbox immediately opens up.
Zhang Yimou and the others looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.
We have already rehearsed. If we come back a few more times, when the final rehearsal is completed, the play "Shang Yang" will have its premiere.
“There are not many big problems, but there are many small flaws.”
Zuo Juhen repeated Wan Jiabao’s evaluation, “The stage experience and performance skills of young actors are still slightly insufficient. Practice more!”
"Not only do you have to practice, but you also have to practice in the right direction."
Fang Yan smiled.
"As Mr. Wan said, you are indeed an expert."
Zuo Juhen said: "That's good. With your guidance on these young actors, we will definitely save them from leaving. Some detours. "
After chatting with him for a few more words, Fang Yan led Guo Baochang and the others to the rehearsal venue, but Wan Jiabao was not seen.
"Give him a chasing light, don't hit his feet."
"..."
With the instructions from the executive director, all departments are cooperating tacitly and are synthesizing in an orderly manner Rehearsal, music, lighting, props, costumes, actors, etc. are highly coordinated.
"Okay, let the actors rest where they are for two minutes!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone stopped.
"Teacher Yu!"
Fang Yan waved towards Yu Shizhi.
Yu Shizhi was surprised and walked off the stage.
When he heard their purpose, he smiled and said: "Borrowing Xiao Chen? No problem, just borrow it. This little comrade has a good attitude, rehearses very hard, and performs well. There is no need to grind anymore." .”
“Isn’t he here today?”
Fang Yan glanced around and saw no one.
"Here we are!"
Yu Shizhi said that the synthesis rehearsal of the young actors had just ended, and everyone was now in the dressing room. Then for Teacher Fang's sake, he made a convenience, Lend them the dressing room to use as an audition room.
“That’s great!”
Dialect said: “Thank you.”
Immediately afterwards, a group of people entered through the entrance on the side of the stage.
Come to the third room from the front and push the door open.
I saw Song Dandan, Liang Guanhua, Chen Daoming, Jiang Wen, Zhang Guangbei and others talking and laughing.
Zhu Lu is wearing a costume and light makeup, with red lips and almond-shaped eyes. She is dignified and elegant, giving people a bright feeling.
At first glance, the dialect looks a bit like the king of the daughter country.
"Teacher Fang!"
When Chen Daoming shouted, everyone immediately became serious.
The atmosphere became tense, especially when Guo Baochang, Zhang Yimou and others explained their identities and purposes.
“Look for me to audition?!”
Chen Daoming was stunned, his whole body was like a pie falling from the sky, stars were shining in his eyes, and his head was buzzing.
Song Dandan and Liang Guanhua's eyes were full of envy.
Just now, just like me, we were running for the masses.
The result is good now. Suddenly, he became the starring role in "That Mountain, That Man, That Dog"!
Jiang Wen and Zhu Fu were sincerely happy for him.
Especially Jiang Wen, who poked him with her elbow, "Don't be in a daze. Teacher Fang only said that I would give you a chance to audition, but he didn't say that it would be you. Hurry up and get ready. .”
"His words are rough, but his reasoning is not rough."
Fang Yan gave the order, Zhang Yimou and the others immediately surrounded Chen Daoming, their eyes glowing green, with men on top of each other, surrounding men from left to right.
Zhu Fu said: "Teacher Fang, we won't disturb the Taoist audition. This place is left to you and..."
"Don't disturb me at all. They are busy with their business, let's talk about us." "
Fang Yan was concerned about the situation of Zhu Lu and others in the drama.
"Teacher Yu and Teacher Ying said that I have nothing wrong with me except that I like to blink my eyes and can't focus on others."
Jiang Wen grinned.
Fang Yan asked: "Did I teach you how to change it?"
Jiang Wen nodded and took out a table tennis ball.
This was given to him by Lan Tianye, who asked him to stare at the table tennis every day and insist on not blinking for a long time. After practicing static, he would practice dynamic again, staring at the flying ball without blinking. Quite a blink.
Dialect names the people one by one and asks them to perform a piece.
It happened that the makeup and costumes were all present, so he could roughly see the overall effect of the performance, and then he commented on them one by one.
When it was Zhu Rui's turn, she lowered her head and eyebrows, and said embarrassedly:
"Teacher Fang, Teacher Lan, and Teacher Ying said that I didn't do the crying scene well, and I hadn't completely entered Ying Ying yet. Jade's groove."
"Why is it not in place, for example?"
Fang Yan took a step forward with a smile.
“The main scenes are the scenes before and after Shang Yang was imprisoned and his carriage was broken apart.”
Zhu Lu said that especially the scene in which Shang Yang died after his carriage was broken apart and Ying Yingyu questioned King Qin Huiwen, he was mentally and physically exhausted and filled with grief. Absolutely.
Fang Yan said: "Cry for me."
I saw Zhu Ru speaking her lines, first sad and angry, then more and more silent, covering her chest, her face full of confusion and pain At the extreme point, I no longer want to speak, there are only tears, silently.
Those big expressive eyes were covered with a layer of sadness.
The tears fell down on that pear-shaped face.
Fang Yan shouted to stop, "Wipe it."
Zhu Lu looked at him with tears in her eyes. A few tears fell. Then she calmed down and took out the Wiping with handkerchief.
"There is a saying, 'There is no greater sorrow than heartbreak, and nothing more sorrowful than silence.' There is no big mistake in your paragraph. It is just that in the interpretation, some places are too hard, and some places are handled too much. ”
"For example, this crying one-sided expression is useless. Even if you cry a lot of tears, it may not resonate with the audience."
"Another example is this action of covering your chest."
Fang Yan asked seriously, what is Ying Yingyu's character, identity, and relationship with King Qin Huiwen...
Zhu Fu answered one by one, vaguely feeling the problem.
“Do you think this action of covering your chest does not conform to the logic of Ying Yingyu’s character and should not be done?”
"Yes, I know you want to use this action to show Ying Yingyu's helplessness, weakness and confusion when King Qin Huiwen refused to pardon Shang Yang. This will provide a fulcrum for the subsequent crying scene."
< br>Fang Yan said with a smile: "Am I right?" "Yeah."
Zhu Fu felt that her thoughts were being seen through and couldn't help but cover her chest.
“That’s not right, Ying Yingyu is not only Shang Yang’s wife, but also the princess of Qin, and the aunt of King Qin Huiwen.”
Fang Yan asked her to come up with her own biography.
The two people came together to analyze how Ying Yingyu, a strong and contradictory woman caught between home and country, would question King Qin Huiwen for Shang Yang, and would choose to compromise for the sake of Qin.
But compromise does not mean giving in.
He will not be soft in front of his nephew.
“I understand.”
Zhu Lu tasted it carefully, and there were signs that the window paper had been punctured. "As a princess of Qin, she can tolerate others for the sake of the country, but she is also the kind of staunch woman who dares to sacrifice her love for Shang Yang."
"Bah bang bang."
Fang Yan clapped his hands and said, "It seems you have understood."
Zhu Lu blushed, "Thank you, Teacher Fang, for helping me sort out the character. So, how should I handle this scene?"
"If it is put in a movie, it is actually not difficult, such as growing hair overnight. , and then took poison, and even cut his wrists to commit suicide, but on the stage of the drama, it is different.”
Fang Yan stared at her face, especially her eyes.
"Teacher Fang?"
After looking at each other for a long time, Zhu Fu felt shy and anxious, and her ears turned red.
“Your eyes are very dramatic.”
“Huh?”
"You want to put the show on your eyes."
"Eyes?!"
Zhu Ru was stunned and secretly blamed herself. It turned out that Teacher Fang was giving her trouble by looking at her like this. Find your own way to break through.
I actually misunderstood him! Blame him wrongly! Unjustly accuse him!
Seeing the shame on her face, she said in dialect: "Try this, keep tears in your eyes. When you finish speaking the lines, the tears will fall down one by one, and don't hang on your face. .”
"I'll try."
Zhu Fu nodded. Under his gaze, he tried hard to cry, but couldn't. He was so embarrassed that he said:
"Fang, Fang Teacher, I can't cry."
"Can't you cry?"
"No, no, I mean, uh..."
The two blinked at each other, and Jiang Wen said, "Teacher Fang, she means that she can't squeeze out tears now."
"No way? There will always be squeezes."
Fang Yan said: "You really can't squeeze out a drop?"
"I can pinch it out."
Zhu Fu rolled up his cuffs, and there were nail marks on his wrists, and There are red pinch marks that have not faded away.
"Is this how you cry?"
Fang Yan frowned. A crying scene requires a lot of time to brew emotions, but there is so much time. Can't all the actors and the audience just wait?
Therefore, it is necessary to use some external force to stimulate.
For example, onions or peppers.
“Zhu Lu was very cruel to herself. She pinched not only her wrists but also her thighs. She even thought about wiping her eyes with an onion before, but the teacher said that to be a real actor, you can’t use onions. .”
Jiang Wendao: "Teacher Fang, you have to criticize her!"
"You!"
Zhu Fu gouged out her eyes and bit her lip, "Teacher Fang, I..."
< br>“Don’t use this method.”
Fang Yan said: “I will teach you a way to cry quickly.”
As soon as Song Dandan, Liang Guanhua and others heard that Teacher Fang wanted to teach the skills, they immediately rushed forward and followed his instructions.
“One is the one-point gaze method.”
“…………”
“There is another method, the shortest time.”
“No. Take one step and raise your head to about 90 degrees.”
"The second step is to inhale through the nose and exhale through the mouth. Repeat this several times. At the same time, repeat some sad words in your mind to strengthen the hint, such as 'unfortunate' and 'death'."
" The third step is to associate these words with some of your own memories or scenes, such as the death of a close relative or friend, such as being beaten by your parents, such as..."
Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Wen His eyes were already starting to get wet.
Because he was really beaten by his mother a lot when he was a child!
Zhu Fu couldn't help but be surprised. Did he cry now?
Immediately afterwards, Song Dandan, Liang Guanhua and others followed the instructions taught by the dialect and cried in a short period of time.
Although Zhu Lu was the last one, she also cried.
One drop at a time, falling down the cheeks.
Jiang Wen’s eyes widened. Damn, Teacher Fang is awesome!
“I cried!”
Zhu Lu burst into laughter, tears of excitement bursting from her eyes.
“Bah bang bang.”
Song Dandan, Liang Guanhua and others clapped.
Zhu Lu felt that the window paper had been pierced by Teacher Fang. She was extremely excited and felt an indescribable feeling of joy all over her body.
Fang Yan said: "Although I cried, you were crying wrongly. Don't let the tears hang on your face."
"I'm sorry, Teacher Fang."
Zhu Lu wiped away her tears with a handkerchief and regained her confidence.
"There is no need to say 'I'm sorry'. This is a good thing. If there is a first time, there will be a second time."
Fang Yan asked: "What did you just think of?"< br>
Zhu Lu replied that while thinking about the farewell scene between Shang Yang and Ying Yingyu, he recited a poem silently in his heart.
"What poem?"
Jiang Wen was very curious.
I knew female literary youths were emotional, but I didn’t expect them to be so emotional.
"Shangxie."
Zhu Fu blurted out.
The voice in dialect is full of emotion: "I want to know you. I have a long life that will never fade. There are no mountains and mausoleums, rivers are exhausted, winter thunder shakes, summer rains and snows, the heaven and the earth are harmonious, so I dare to be with you."
" This is it!”
Zhu Ru nodded excitedly, and then said with a smile: "Teacher Fang, I want to try again, can you?"
"Then cry again!"
Fang Yan looked at Zhu With tears in her eyes, she smiled.
Entering the drama! And it goes deep!
Crying and crying...
(End of this chapter)