Chapter 77 Copy and Paste
This is completely inconsistent with the existing empirical rules!
But Cui Xinqin then thought about it. Expressionist actors might not be far different from this method, but they just don't have the conditions to quickly reserve a large amount.
She said hesitantly, "To be honest, I'm... not sure whether this method will work."
This is indeed a bit difficult for her, and she has never encountered it before. This kind of top-notch talent with a photographic memory has come to join the entertainment industry.
"How did you come up with this idea?"
Chen Linfeng gave an overview of his situation, focusing on the characteristics of his memory.
“Are you sure you can even remember the feeling of muscle trembling?”
Chen Linfeng nodded affirmatively.
“……”
Cui Xinqin pointed to her face, "You should learn my expression."
One side of her face kept twitching, while the other side had a calm and even gloomy expression. The overall look was very strange.
Chen Linfeng said speechlessly, "Teacher Cui, your good memory is not about your ability to control muscles. I can't do that."
He can only effectively remember the actions he has done, and he can Probability is done again, and there is no advantage in terms of muscle mobilization.
"Fortunately, he is not a complete freak, but he can still teach him something." Cui Xinqin thought to himself.
She tapped her fingers on the table, thought for a while and said, "Otherwise, go to a place with a lot of people, um... just the train station.
Observe a person with characteristics and try to remember his When you come back, summarize it yourself in front of the mirror.
As you said, after you remember it clearly and can repeat it, ask me to demonstrate it again. Let's determine the effect first, and then proceed to the next step. "
"That's okay." Chen Linfeng nodded. He really had to determine the feasibility first.
Cui Xinqin stood up and walked around the room thinking,
"Different people use the same performance method, and the results will be different depending on their appearance and temperament, so they have to be fine-tuned according to the individual..."
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that this was something worth pondering. question.
"In this way, you directly observe a type of people, memorize more of the same type of movements, and demonstrate them when you come back. I will finalize the performance methods of this type of people for you, which will later be used as a template for your acting. "
Cui Xinqin became more and more excited as he talked, "This is a new idea. If it works, you can quickly master the higher level of an expressionist actor."
"Xiao Chen, You might have a great career as an actor!”
Chen Linfeng was also very happy that the teacher agreed with his idea, "Okay, I'll go to the train station right now."
He went back to the dormitory and took out a hat, lowered the brim of the hat, and put on a mask. This was not easy. Recognized.
Take a bus to the nearest Yanjing West Station.
Travelers from all over the country gather here, and the passenger flow is huge. It is the most suitable place for his observation.
Chen Linfeng sat on the edge of a flower bed, watching all kinds of people passing by.
A young man walking alone, a family of three, a young couple pulling a suitcase...
The poor, the rich, those from ordinary families,
and all kinds of people soliciting customers.
Chen Linfeng glanced around and finally selected the target as migrant workers.
The image characteristics of such a group of people are quite different from his own, so they are suitable for testing the effect.
He quickly identified his target.
This man was wearing a green military coat, which seemed a bit heavy in late autumn, so he opened his arms and wore a red sweater underneath, which was a little white after washing.
The man was sitting on the ground, leaning on the big bag behind him. It could be seen that there should be items like quilts inside, and there was a backpack beside him.
He took out a rolled-up scallion pancake from his backpack and ate it in large gulps. Because he ate too fast, he would occasionally raise the kettle to drink water.
Chen Linfeng came closer and looked intently.
This is the most typical member of the older generation in China. It can be seen that his living conditions are not very good. He eats cakes baked at home and wears clothes that have been worn for a long time.
Although the vicissitudes of time are clearly reflected on his face, neither his expression nor his demeanor can tell how sad he is.
The man noticed that Chen Linfeng kept looking at him. He hesitated and tore off a piece of the second half of the cake.
"Are you hungry? Or... Want some?”
You can tell he’s from the same country as soon as he hears this accent.
Chen Linfeng was a little embarrassed, so he stood up and sat next to him. He switched back to the Chinese dialect and said, "Looking at how good the uncle is eating, I'm really hungry."
He actually took the cake.
"I have some chicken wings and legs that I just bought here. Let's eat them together."
Chen Linfeng took out the things he bought from KFC from his bag.
In case he gets hungry midway, this is the lunch he prepares for himself in advance.
Chen Linfeng first took a piece and stuffed it in his mouth, indicating.
"Uncle, you eat too."
The uncle didn't hesitate anymore, took a piece of chicken wing and ate it in small bites.
While eating, Chen Linfeng gave out the excuse he had prepared, saying that he was a Chinese college student studying in Yanjing and came to the train station to observe and collect inspiration.
"Hello, college students. My daughter is also a college student and is studying in Shenhai." His words were full of pride, and he smiled so much that there were a few wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.
"Yes, those who go to school in Shen Hai have a bright future."
"Both of them are available. It's good for you to go to school in Yanjing."
The conversation started, and the uncle kept talking about how outstanding his daughter was, and more or less mixed in some of his own situations.
In order to make a living for his family and pay for his daughter’s tuition and living expenses, he decided to work. A fellow villager introduced him to work at a construction site.
While the two were chatting, the uncle saw a bus approaching not far away.
He stuffed the remaining cake in his hand into his mouth and said vaguely, "College student, the car I'm waiting for is here. Let's go first."
Chen Linfeng waved goodbye.
Watching the other person leave in a hurry with his bag.
He put down the half-eaten chicken leg, closed his eyes and recalled everything he had just seen, and clear images emerged in his mind.
After a while, open your eyes.
“This memory device is easy to use, but it’s a bit tiring after using it for a long time.”
Chen Linfeng finished the remaining food, rested for a while, and continued to look for the next observation target.
In this way, for two consecutive days, he observed the migrant workers from other places near the train station.
After that, he spent another day in front of the mirror, copying the looks, movements, and expressions of the people in his mind until he thought they were roughly similar.
Then he memorizes the key elements such as facial muscle mobilization and body swing range when performing these movements, and confirms that he can perform them again accurately.
My roommates in the same dormitory watched him keep changing his expressions and movements, pondering beside him.
"Are you...researching on acting skills?"
"Yes, how does the migrant worker you play look like?"
"Yes. You can see the smell.”
The roommate shook his head. The acting instructor taught in the directing class couldn't do this at all. This guy was indeed an actor. He really had a way.
On the morning of the fourth day, Chen Linfeng knocked on the door of Teacher Cui’s office again.
【Sissi】: Recently I always take a long time to reply when I send you messages. What are you doing?
[Feng Yun He Bi]: Study, enrich yourself and improve yourself
[Sissy]: Believe in ghosts
[Wind and Cloud Together]: By the way, you were filming in Wandao. How was the filming?
[Sissi]: It’s okay, it’s the people here who speak in a weird accent
[Fengyun Hebi]: You are such a good motorcycle person
[Fengyun Hebi]: Like this?
【Sissi】: Haha, how did you know
(End of this chapter)