Chapter 17: The Art of Mr.

Then he slowly stood up.

"You ......"

"I can still stand up. Zhao Lao said with a smile.

"You just sit and guide, and the juniors can understand. Jiang Ran said sincerely.

"No, the dubbing is like a wealth left for the country, and those of us who eat the food on it have to leave everything we can keep, not only to stay, but also to be perfect. Zhao Lao said with a smile.

"Originally, I wanted my daughter to dub the image, she has studied with me for so many years, and it's not bad, but she has dubbed so many scenes, and she's a little tired, everyone is the same, this thing, but there's nothing to pay attention to, and I can teach you this one, no matter how much, I can't teach it. ”

"Well, then you watch out for your body. Jiang Ran said softly.

Zhao Lao smiled and shook his head, "I have studied drama all my life, and I have never thought about a day when I can't walk or sing, as long as I can sing for a day, run a round, wave my sleeves, and explain the lyrics of the play, I won't let people underestimate us." ”

stood up and said, "After Zhang Zhen sang a paragraph, he fell asleep at the desk, and the carp fairy rushed to the cold pool. ”

Immediately after that, there is a small sentence, and this small sentence is going to grab the audience. ”

Immediately afterwards, the old gentleman began to sing.

"Jumping over the cold pool, rushing to the silver mist, and busy putting it on the shore. ”

I sang it in my own voice, and I just hummed and lowered it a few keys, but it was so nice that I could hear it to a certain extent.

Jiang Ran had to admire the strength of the Great Grandmaster, this is the Great Grandmaster, there is no fancy sound, just a single sentence of singing can catch the audience.

This is the first time I have heard the great grandmaster's singing, just a small sentence, it can make people completely fall into it, let people know that this is playing this character.

The tone in the back has been slightly improved, but it is still not high, and the charm is that the current Peking Opera actors can't catch up with ten horses, even Jiang Ran himself.

This kind of singing can be copied by future generations, but it can't be traced out of that kind of charm, and it is difficult to draw dragons and tigers, which is the truth.

After life, after countless singing, every time, there are new insights, and these feelings are piled up together, which is a very terrifying thing.

The old gentleman's voice was raised and suppressed, like the sound of a quiet spring, like a stone thrown into the clear water, causing a circle of ripples.

Jiang Ran and the two of them watched carefully, and Jiang Ran followed the old gentleman to make figures and sing some singing voices that he had never experienced.

The root of the uniqueness of the Zhao faction lies in the fact that Zhao Lao has his own understanding of the characters and expresses them with a vocal cavity, even if it is not this cavity, he uses other vocal cavities to express the same emotions as Zhao Lao, which is also the Zhao faction.

And this Zhao faction was not sealed by himself, he was a monstrous person, and after watching "Yutang Chun" played by Zhao Lao, he said it directly.

Zhao Lao pinched the movements in his hand, there was no water sleeve, but he gently swayed with his orchid fingers, and he had a sense of lightness of waving the water sleeve.

The eyes are sometimes smart, sometimes low and mournful, and sometimes a little coquettish and innocent.

These, relying on their voices and expressions to convey them, several people watched them attentively, and Jiang Ran was even more afraid of missing any detail.

The old lady has returned to the basics, every move is a play, and people can find a story in that slightest.

The details are even more flawless, when it is time to laugh, hide your face and be ashamed, and then laugh out loud, the simplicity and nature of the carp are vividly and vividly interpreted.

Beauty!

It's definitely an extraordinary visual treat!

Jiang Ran was completely convinced.

......

I don't know how long it took to walk out of the practice room.

Jiang Ran still felt that there was some aftertaste.

Every action, every look, the old gentleman can ripple infinite feelings, play a carp fairy alive, play this play alive, the whole person seems to be born in this play.

Singing, figure, eyes, and even extremely life-like expressions, singing, reading, doing, and fighting, all of them are catching people, all of them are in the play, and they are vivid.

An eighty-year-old man, but he performed all kinds of eighteen-year-old girls, without the slightest trace of performance, everything is extremely natural, like a breeze blowing willows, like waves on water.

There's never any trace of it, and it's not like a show.

The old gentleman has done all the figures, and he showed Jiang Ran just right, as for the rap tone, the old gentleman's voice can no longer keep up, but still in many cases, he still shows Jiang Ran in an undescended tone, the purpose is to let Jiang Ran feel that this tune is going to hang here and can't fall.

Sound can convey emotions, express mood, surprise, joy, sadness, each to the extreme, there is a high tone to think about.

The voice has reached this age, it is already a little collapsed and inverted, but what does it matter, you can still shout it when it collapses, even if you use your own voice, it is still enough for people to hear the charm, the word is down, and there is a sense of faction, Zhao Lao said, Zhao Pai, from beginning to end, is just learning from her alone.

And the few hours in the practice room just now is equivalent to the old gentleman re-acting this play for Jiang Ran.

Just one time, Jiang Ran wrote down his figure and singing voice, and his learning ability was exercised extremely quickly.

"I'm old. Zhao Lao wiped the sweat on his forehead with a tissue, and was helped by his daughter to sit on the chair. "When I was a child, I was like a little guy, learning drama, extremely fast, almost as long as you sing once, I can memorize seven, seven, eight, eight, and you sing a few more times, I can learn all of them, and then go and discharge the scene by myself. ”

"However, Xiao Ran is different from us, we are because we are poor, at that time, we can't eat, we can't sing well, we are hungry, and we really don't have a few opportunities to watch the play, because it costs money to watch the play!"

Yes, it costs money to watch a play, what a simple truth, telling that past in the mouth of the great grandmaster, but it can't help but make people feel a little embarrassed, poor people, learning drama, it's too difficult, but those who learn drama are often children from poor families.

If you want to sing as a horn and sing until it is popular all over the country, at that time, how difficult it is!

"Let's squat on the root of the wall and listen to the play, not only to listen, but also to write it down, because you can understand it this time, and if you can learn a rough idea, you don't need to learn it a few more times, and you don't have money to watch the play......"

Jiang Ran was a little silent, and Li Zuguang also nodded thoughtfully, a scene, someone really teaches you by hand, how much money does it cost!

At that time, it can only be stealing the play, you listen to it a few more times, watch it, even if you learn it secretly, you don't need to ask a teacher to teach, of course, singing also needs talent, without talent, you can't even remember the words of the play, what to talk about learning drama.

At least half of the old gentleman's scenes are stolen.

At that time, I was poor, everyone was the same poor, so there were so many rules in the pear orchard line, singing, becoming a corner, and being able to make money, and all the money in the first three years belonged to the teacher.

became a corner, that is naturally the ancestor to enjoy the food, can't go up to the field, how about it, run a few on the overpass to sing a few, you can also earn a few hammers.

"Okay, Xiao Ran, you can learn this drama today, even if it is not in vain. Zhao Lao was very happy and said, "I will find a few corners for you to play, and I can't teach the rest, you can listen to it yourself and watch it." ”

"Even to teach them, they have all collaborated with me on this play, and there is even a video of me in "Blue Wave Fairy" 20 years ago, you can also go and see it, in it, the supporting actors only need to copy it. ”

Jiang Ran was a little moved, the old gentleman was ready for everything, and nodded heavily, "Thank you, teacher." ”

"Watching you grow is also an inspiration to me. The old gentleman said with a smile, "In the past, I didn't have the idea of accepting apprentices, and I didn't even have the idea of dubbing, because my temper was not very good, and my body and voice were not good, so I rarely had such a hearty opportunity to teach drama, and I am afraid that there will be no more in the future, and my body has fallen." ”

The old gentleman was a little embarrassed, when she was in her twenties, she stood at the peak of the same level as Mei Zu, was the founder of the Danjiao genre, and became one of the nine founders of the Jingzhou Peking Opera Company.

Even now, the vocal cavity is still changing freely, and with his own voice, he can still teach a complete drama.

"You just go back first, don't you still have to record the show, when you have time, I'll call you together and rehearse it, the above is very concerned about the dubbing image, and we can't drop the chain." Zhao Lao said, "But I'm not in a hurry for this moment, I'll be busy with you, young man, you should have a little vision of your own." ”

"Hey, take care of yourself, I'll come to see you often when I'm not recording. Jiang Ran smiled and waved his hand.

"Well, good. Zhao Lao was also a little relieved.

In her life, she has offended all the people she can offend, even at the age of old age, there are still few people who come and go, of course, she doesn't care about this, it's enough for her to have an audience.

Now to have a teenager to inherit his own art can be regarded as a wish.

Art is never for a single person to be born, it needs like-minded people, the Zhao school has grown from scratch, and has gone through a long period of assessment, even if it is already a great master of achievement and occupies the peak in art, there are still people who question whether they are qualified to establish a school.

But who knows, time will tell.

From the first moment she stepped on the stage, she proved that she was qualified to break through in this industry.

The old man has been going through a lifetime, and it is time for him to have something of his own.

Art is a small boat that can't see the road ahead, after a long narrow, and finally, use yourself to illuminate the front, no matter when you arrive, the shore is there, just ahead, don't believe you look up......