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He wants to suppress his negative emotions and face the steel forest!
But Jiang Bei really couldn't go on talking, he covered the camera with one hand, he didn't want his mother to see this side of him.
The moment he turned his head over, tears welled up.
While gasping for breath, he opened his neckline, trying to let more air into his lungs.
"Xiaobei...you...are you alright?"
Jiang Bei raised his head, trying to force back the tears, but the tears slid down his cheeks, as if... he didn't want money.
"Little Bei?"
"Xiaobei...don't be too sad. He has been in poor health. He has been busy with work and socializing all these years. You...you have to take care of yourself."
As soon as the word comes out.
Emotions are like a flood, about to crush him!
"Work is important. Mom can resist here. It's not easy for you to get to your current position. Mom understands you..."
Not finished yet.
Jiang Bei grabbed his clothes, wiped away his tears, and moved his hands away from the camera.
"Mom, I'll take the high-speed rail to go back later. If there is no high-speed rail, I will take the plane. If there is no plane, I will take the bus. If there is no bus..." Jiang Bei has no face to see his mother's face, "I will run back without the bus!"
"That's it, don't talk about it."
Snapped!
Video hang up!
Jiang Bei, who couldn't bear it any longer, leaned on the sofa, gasped for breath, and burst into tears.
at this time.
The lights on the scene came on.
In the entire CCTV No. [-] studio hall, needles could be heard.
At the scene, it was full of unbearable sobs.
The host's voice sounded, a little unbearable.
"Jiangbei, the 10-minute performance is over."
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Chapter 160, Three Chinese Opera Trials, Master Xing: What's wrong with me giving 100 points?
This question is really a score question.
why?
In the art examination of the acting department of the Chinese opera in 12, it was the last question of the third test, that is, the propositional performance.
(Ps: There are three hurdles in the art test, the first test, the second test, and the third test.)
The examiner who gave this question back then was Qiu Changqing, the current vice president of the National Center for the Performing Arts. At that time, he was still a professor of the Department of Chinese Opera Performance and a tutor for postgraduate students.
It stands to reason that this question is beyond the outline.
After all, it is an art test, everyone is a novice, but this question must meet three conditions: improvisation, emotional outburst, and grabbing lines.
This difficulty is almost catching up with the graduation project.
Therefore, the passing score given by the examiner is 30 points. How to give these 30 points?Impromptu +10, mood +10, lines +10.
Just make sense.
It's not too bad, it's basically given, in other words, this question is cut down.
But even so.
Back then, many examiners still didn't even want to give 30 points, because their acting was really bad.
(Ps: I remember someone on Zhihu said that there were still people crying and laughing back then...I don't know if it was to highlight the acting skills or something...It's just fascinating.)
That session of the Chinese Opera Art Examination was also called: Hell Difficulty.
Coincidentally, this question was dug out that year and put in the graduation project.
Good guy 23, here comes the funny thing.
After 4 years of study, a large group of students who have studied lines, performances, emotions, recitations, propositional performances, and improvisations, all fell down one by one!
The passing score is 60 points, and if you can get 80 points, then you are really awesome... (Mute—beep)
Speaking of the freshmen's art test for entering the school, the performance is not good, OK, it's justified.
But I'm almost graduating, and I'm acting like this... I'm slapped in the face, (*^▽^*).
...
back to the scene.
The lights of the No. [-] studio hall poured down.
But the mournful atmosphere played by Jiangbei could not dissipate for a long time.
Until... the voice of the host Sa Xiaoning brought Jiang Bei back to reality.
To be honest, when Sa Xiaoning met those red and swollen eyes from crying, for the first time in his mind, he had a clear concept of a good actor.
Those were a pair of truly guilty eyes, because the two of them were closest to each other on the stage, and he could clearly see the tears on Jiang Bei's neck, between his collarbones, and even...soaked his collar.
"Jiangbei, wipe away your tears."
Sa Xiaoning also cried, he is the city of Han, the thoroughfare of nine provinces.
At that time, he was selected from the host competition, counting...he has worked hard in this city for 20 years. In the past few years, it was really like Jiang Bei's performance. The work was very tiring, but the only joy was going home and spending time with his parents. the same phone.
Not for anything else, just to listen to the sound.
Therefore, he was deeply moved.
Jiang Bei came back to his senses, took the tissue in Sa Xiaoning's hand, wiped away his tears, and hurriedly bowed.
"Sorry, judges, I'm actor Jiang Bei, and my performance...is over."
As soon as the words come out.
Li Chengru stood up first and applauded.
Immediately afterwards, thirty gold medal producers in the industry applauded.
Auditorium...
Jury seat...
Thunderous applause!
The national teacher actually wiped away his tears. As an examiner, he should ignore it and not put his emotions in the assessment. It is easy to give ... sensational points, which is biased.
But...Jiangbei's performance is worth it!
Only Jiang Bei on the stage kept bowing and thanking him for winning streak.
"It's a touching performance, it reminds me of... hey, let's not talk about it." Sa Xiaoning took the topic, looked at Jiang Bei, his eyes were red.
If you want me to say that Xiao Sa is also a man of temperament, he can be funny, serious, and down-to-earth, what a good host!
When I realized that my mood was not right, I immediately adjusted it. After all...the show is still going on.
"Come on, let's hand over the microphone to the jury and see the comments of the seven directors."
this time.
No one pushed and shoved, the first director, Xu Ke, who spoke Mandarin with a Hong Kong and Taiwan accent, laughed.
"Jiangbei, haven't you been home for a long time?"
Jiang Bei nodded: "Well...it's been a long time."
Hey...Since he came to this parallel world, he really rarely contacted his family, which is... guilty.
Xu Ke nodded, looked at Jiang Bei's resume, and made a formal comment.
"It's a wonderful performance, impeccable. I want to ask Jiangbei, do you know that this question is the third exam question of Chinese opera?"
Jiang Bei shook his head: "This...I don't know."
People are drifting.
Not a class student.
There was applause from the audience.
"This question was very difficult back then, and it was put on the art test. I remember...is it a passing score of 30 points?"
After all, Xu Ke is not a mainland director, so it is already very good to know.
Zhang Yimou nodded, laughed and said, "That's right, Professor Qiu's questions almost made the students so distressed back then, haha."
The atmosphere was warm and harmonious.
"As a director, looking at this question, I don't think you have any problems with improvisation, emotion, and lines. I thought that all actors on stage would basically exaggerate sadness. After all, the pain of losing a father has been felt throughout the ages. It’s all great compassion, and a father’s love is also heavy.”
"What I didn't expect is that you can give a very happy atmosphere during the stage of grabbing lines, which will give you extra points for your subsequent performances!"
Suppress first and then raise.
This is the old routine of drama class.
But it was used by Jiang Bei in a proposition performance, which was brilliant.
"But few people think that before great sorrow, there must be great joy. You have given us a very strong contrast, which makes your subsequent performances come naturally."
A 10 minute show isn't long.
But it's not short either.
Enough for you to tell a very interesting story!
"Especially the action of you covering the camera, which made me see the helplessness of an adult working hard in a big city. I want to vent my emotions, but I don't want my mother to see it."
"Not only that, I really feel your guilt through your actions, expressions, and the sincerity of the crying scene, so I asked you if you haven't been home for a long time."
There was applause from the audience.
Jiang Bei bent over: "Thank you...Thank you..."
"To sum up, I think... this is an acting skill that can be included in textbooks. If I insist on picking faults, it may only be... that mobile phone shelf is a little short, and you squat all the way, which makes me It looks a little tired."
Hahahahahaha...
moment.
Everyone laughed.
Xiao Sa hurriedly smoothed things over: "The backstage director said just now that the mobile phone holder can't be found that high, so I can only make do with a short one. I feel sorry for Jiangbei."
Jiang Bei shook his head, smiled and waved.
"I give 100 points, thank you."
Wow...
This is the first 223 points since "The Actor" started broadcasting 100!
Full marks, my brother!
Xu Ke handed over the microphone.
The director's seat, which has always been a bit reserved, has started to grab the director's seat... Cover your face.jpg.
The national teacher, who had been holding back something to say, looked at the microphone that was taken away by Master Xing in surprise, and said with a smile: "You come, you come..."
The second director, Master Xing!
"Um...sorry, my Mandarin is not very standard."
Everyone laughed.
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