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"Why don't you fix the makeup first? The painted face is more complicated." Qiu Changqing looked down at his watch, "After painting, I guess today is over."
Think for three seconds.
Emperor Gong accepted the proposal.
In the audience, only Jiangbei was left.
"Mr. Jiang, you have the appearance. I want to hear your voice. The finals of "Actor" are also very close, and there is not much time left for you."
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Jiang Bei nodded: "Professor Qiu, I listen to you."
The two walked to the middle of the stage.
Professor Qiu gave the orchestra a look, and the latter understood immediately.
"Men are afraid of running at night, women are afraid of thinking about the world!"
Jiang Bei cheered up instantly.
This "Night Run" and "Si Fan" were originally two repertoires in Kunqu Opera. They are the most difficult plays for Wusheng and Danjiao, and they are both one-man plays!
Playing all the joys and sorrows alone, with all kinds of twists and turns.
This "Night Run", also known as "Lin Chong's Night Run", is the story of Lin Chong being forced to go to Liangshan in "Water Margin".
Pay attention to both singing and workmanship!
This is not the end, the key is...the figure is extremely complicated!
Moreover, the whole play is sung and danced, so demanding that every word has a figure, which requires the actors to be unambiguous in every move!
Do you think this is over?
The most difficult thing is the job on the lips, singing Kunqiang with full tune!
This is like drawing a square with the left hand and a circle with the right hand.
And "Si Fan" is a twisted script from the Kunqu opera "Nie Hai Ji", which borrows the story of the little nun Sekong and the little monk Benwu to escape from Buddhism and pursue love.
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It is different from "Night Run" which requires a different figure and pace.
The first half of "Si Fan" requires performers to focus on the delicate singing and the process of ideological transformation!
In the second half, it focuses on physical skills, covering boudoir and post. Generally, post is used for work, and it must be reserved!
(Gui Men Dan: A girl who has not left the court.)
(Tie Dan: A young and lively woman with a low status.)
What does that mean?
That is to say, when Danjiao is performing "Si Fan", she must simulate different women in different periods in the opera!
This difficulty...extremely high!
Just imagine, one second you are still a girl waiting to be married, and the next second, you are going to be the mother of the world?
That's it.
You can't speak randomly, you can't move slowly, you can't stop talking, and on the premise that your facial expressions are in place, you have to adapt to the situation!
Disaster! ! !
Qiu Changqing explained: "Understood? Because of the difficulty, it is difficult for ordinary artists to be competent. Therefore, the saying 'men are afraid of running at night, women are afraid of thinking about ordinary' is popular in the opera circle."
was talking.
Emperor Gong is out!
Wearing a steel fork without a double face, majestic yet solemn, with a bitter face, more domineering!
Then add the overlord helmet on the head, hang the belt of loyalty and filial piety, wear a white collar, tie the overlord's back, yellow silk, and wear yellow trousers on the arrow jacket!
There are really a few copies of Xiang Yu's Wang Ba!
The two stood on the stage.
To be honest, everyone around couldn't tell that Concubine Yu was Jiang Bei and Overlord was Emperor Gong!
"awesome..."
"The two of you are a big show in itself!"
"Okay, the appearance is qualified."
At the end of the day's training, both Jiang Bei and Gong Huang were exhausted. Gou Mian is a technical job, and it's also a tiring job... The person being painted sits for four or five hours at a time.
Big skull.
Go back to the hotel that the program team booked.
After Jiang Bei took a shower, he reopened the script of "Farewell My Concubine".
[Ding... Has the host entered the movie king's space, yes or no? 】
"Enter!"
【Fives! 】
【Four! 】
【three! 】
【two! 】
【one! 】
In an instant, Jiang Bei's eyes darkened.
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Ps: Ask for flowers, ask for evaluation tickets, ask for monthly tickets.
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Chapter 223 To see Guanyin, you must first open your eyes!
Forty-nine city, evening drum and morning bell, dormitory of opera troupe.
A group of middle-aged and half-bare buttocks were running around on the kang, very skinny.
crunch--
The door opened.
Jiang Bei returned to the dormitory after listening to class leader Guan's lecture. His face was full of pear blossoms and rain, and his weak face was incompatible with the room full of boys.
"Where is it from the kiln, go aside~"
"yue~"
"Our troupe is not clean, bah bah bah..."
The ears are full of jokes, and Jiangbei listens to the national curse at the root of the imperial city.
The booing sounds came and went.
Jiang Bei said nothing, and Banla's face was still covered with blood and tears, but he was extremely indifferent.
He wants to walk the road that Cheng Dieyi has walked.
Cheng Dieyi has suffered, he wants to eat.
He wants to sing the play that Cheng Dieyi sang.
Losing a day, a minute, or a second is the greatest disrespect for this character!
Jiang Bei looked away from a group of half-sized boys.
He took the last coat left by his mother from his body, and threw it into the brazier without mercy.
boom--
The soaring flames instantly silenced the boys in the troupe dormitory.
The flames shone on everyone's faces, only Jiangbei...weak and weak, silent.
crunch--
The door rang again.
Wrapped in air-conditioning, Ha Chi Ha Chi, a small stone to keep warm, took two steps at a time, and ran into the warm room. He...has just been punished by the team leader.
With a skillful somersault, he flipped onto the kang.
From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of Jiangbei standing in front of the brazier, which scared Ju Linger~
"Oh shit..."
Taking a closer look, it is the junior brother who is new to the school today. With this appearance, it can be seen that he has just been bullied.
"Did you bully him "two six three"?"
Harm... old rules, traditional craftsmanship.
As a senior brother, Xiao Shitou has overachieved for the theater troupe, and half-children admire him very much!
No one said anything.
"Forget it, come here and sleep with me."
Jiang Bei's eyes sank, he turned his head and walked away, Xiao Shitou followed, and Jiang Bei pushed his buttocks to squat with his backhand.
"Hey, you're so arrogant."
Seeing that Xiao Shitou was angry, he turned his head, stared at Xiao Manzi, and yelled.
"Little mangy, go, sleep in the monk's bed."
"Ah... I won't go."
"Will you go? If you don't go to chase tomorrow, I'll tell Master, your kid sneaked away..."
"Hey, brother, don't be too lazy to play... It's not enough to go..."
"Damn it, get out."
A roll, the little lame man and the quilt, move the nest~
Xiaoshitou brought a quilt and threw it to Jiangbei: "What's your name?"
Jiang Bei took the quilt, and his indifferent face finally softened a little.
"Little bean."
"Alright~sleep~"
Getting under the covers, Xiao Shitou turned over and joked with a sarcasm.
"It's freezing outside."
"My piss turned into icicles on the bull's eye~"
"Guess what? I almost failed me, hahaha..."
Backflow.
Reflexive.
Twist the hook with your foot, use force, turn off the light, and the dormitory is plunged into darkness.
"go to bed!"
"Practice tomorrow, no one is allowed to stay in bed!"
Tomorrow, what is left for Jiangbei is the beginning of suffering.
...
the next day.
Xifu became an opera troupe and started practicing basic skills.
Master Guan has a loud voice, and among his disciples, he is the master of everyone.