Chapter 148 You come and I go
Quiet, reserved, looking at each other——
Improvisation is still full of challenges for these beginners, but what is a little surprising is that many students His eyes were shining with eagerness to try, even if he was not good at it, he still wanted to try it.
So, Anson raised his hand.
He was not sure whether he could do it, and even regretted it the moment he raised his hand. His palms were sweaty, his heartbeat was racing, and his nervousness and excitement were intertwined, but he still stood up and jumped twice. Down.
He is awakening bit by bit the wild, bold, and unruly self he was in his previous life before he was twenty-five years old. Otherwise, wouldn't he waste his second chance at life?
Then.
Another figure also stood up and came into view. The smile at the corner of Anson's mouth rose slightly. He was not nervous, flinching or restrained. Instead, there was a kind of heroism and arrogance quietly swelling in his chest.
Jake Gyllenhaal.
Although it is just a beginner's course in acting, and he is still a twenty-year-old young version of Jack, it is a rare experience to be able to play opposite Jack.
Anson looked forward to it even more.
Jack still looked a little shy, with a shy smile on his face and his shoulders slightly raised. He still looked uncertain even when he stood up, but if you look closely, you can notice that he moved forward without hesitation. .
The teacher looked at Anson and then at Jack——
He didn’t know the name at all, but that didn’t matter.
“Perfect!”
A smile blooms.
"So, our two rival actors are about to take the stage, how about it, are you ready?"
Ho, ho ho ho!
Other students started to cheer and even slapped the elastic floor of the dance practice room to create momentum, and the whole tension immediately surged.
The teacher did not speak immediately, but looked at Anson and Jack respectively. Without saying anything, he conveyed a firm attitude and encouragement with his eyes——
For junior students, it is more important not to be burdened and to enjoy the process.
Then the teacher looked at Jack.
“You are the last person to raise your hand, so we will unfold this situation with the former as the core and you as the driving force. Note that this is just a situation, focusing on the flow of emotions, the explosion of emotions, immersion and feelings. "
"I..."
The teacher looked into Jack's eyes and reminded that the following is the main content of the situation.
Not only Jack, not just Anson, the whole room became completely silent, and it seemed that the sound of the heart hitting the chest could be heard, stirring and reverberating.
Anson had no time to pay attention to other people. He focused entirely on himself, clearing his mind like a blank sheet of paper, waiting for pencils and paints to spread the lines and colors. He slowly raised his eyes and looked at Jack, looking for the space between the characters. The auras resonate, trying to find similar frequencies to each other -
Just like the previous dance game.
"I know the real culprit who killed my parents, and that person is my uncle."
At the last sentence, the teacher looked at Anson and raised his hand to signal.
Anson is that uncle.
It was such a bloody and dramatic situation, but there was no sound in the room. Everyone held their breath and concentrated completely.
Anson instead lowered his gaze and stopped communicating with Jack. All his thoughts and emotions settled down, feeling the pull of emotions——
Uncle (uncle), in English, father's Brother and mother's brother are all unified by the same term, so whether he is from the father's side or the mother's side.
At this moment, there was no time to think about the motive of the crime. The only thought in my mind was a pure emotion.
When he killed his close relative with his own hands, what emotion did he feel, anger? Guilt? cruel? sad? relief?
Different emotions often represent different motivations and completely different stories. Maybe he was a victim who was forced to fight back and kill his close relatives; maybe he chose destruction because he was desperate because of his gambling habit; maybe he was purely impulsive. Crime is controlled by anger and blood in the brain...
Thousands of thoughts and emotions surge in the brain, bursting out in an instant.
The teacher's words did not pause, "So, the first line is, 'Uncle, how could you...'" This line is also the entry point.
A seemingly ordinary line may produce completely different emotions, perhaps an angry question, a cry of betrayal, or an unbelievable confirmation. These different emotions will also define the relationship between the two characters in the background of the story. , are they close or distant?
And so on and so forth.
The biggest feature of improvisation is here. A simple background, like a white paper, can be used to draw freely. Different lines, different colors and different frames will present different possibilities.
Huh.
Anson, breathing out gently, put aside all his emotions. This scene is not a monologue, but an opponent. He needs to feel the other person's emotions, give feedback, and create a back-and-forth collision. .
Tension can be formed.
Then, he raised his head and looked at Jack.
Jack took half a step forward but stopped suddenly. He used all his strength to control himself. He could feel the surge of emotions through his tense muscles. "Uncle..."
Those pairs His eyes were so angry, with anger mixed with despair and pain, as if he still couldn't accept reality for a while.
Anson, without avoiding it, looked directly into Jack's eyes, "Oh, sorry."
Calm, indifferent, and understated, as if apologizing for accidentally stepping on his foot just now, all the sins were easily erased.
H.
Everyone in the room held their breath, completely not expecting Anson to choose such a response, so indifferent and cold-blooded that it made people shudder.
Jack was the same, he couldn't believe his ears, "Get out of here."
Unexpectedly, Anson took the initiative in such a way, so he took control of the game. Jack has the initiative to take the next plot and emotional direction of the play, and Jack has to follow Anson's "instructions" and respond.
Anson raised his eyelids slightly, "I don't want to either. But during this time, your father and I have been quarreling. We don't want things to develop like this, but we don't leave any room for each other to turn around."
“It’s not him, it’s me.”
Cold, contemptuous, indifferent.
Not only is there no guilt or sadness, but there is also a natural calmness.
Jack was immediately irritated, "Shut up!"
Emotions burst out in an instant.
Jack also realized that Anson was now completely in control of the scene, and he needed to break the balance and break the deadlock in order to reverse the passive situation.
But what should we do?
Jack followed the emotional vein of anger, stepped forward, grabbed Anson's T-shirt collar, and roared, "So, we are in the same predicament now, right? It's either you or me, Then the next step is for me to kill you, right?”
“Ah!”
Aggressive and terrifying.
Although Jack is older, he is slightly shorter than Anson. At this time, he was also passive due to the difference in sight, but he was not afraid at all.
As soon as he took a step forward, blazing flames burst out from those big eyes, rushing toward Anson overwhelmingly.
Then, losing control -
"I'm going to kill you."
With a push and a flick, Jack threw Anson out.
Fourth update.
(End of this chapter)