"If this dog is always just an ignorant beast, in fact, it is quite happy, whether it is as Emperor Xun's extravagance in the Forbidden City, in Jinjing by the forces of various countries, as well as the royalists, or even in Shengjing to become a puppet emperor, material for the first half of Pu Yi's life, has never been a problem.

But he woke up - even after abdicating the throne, what he learned in the Forbidden City was still the same as that of monarchs and ministers, what he saw was the majesty and power of the first emperor and the first emperor, but in reality, he was just an emperor, trapped in the Forbidden City, like a dog...... In other words, the dog begins to think of itself as a human being, and gradually becomes perverted......"

Ji Ming talked for a long time, but in fact, he was also sorting himself out.

After the understanding of the respective characters is finished, it is necessary to concretize the characters from the script to reality.

This step is hard.

"Tan Ziyang, bend down, bend down, bend down with a smile, you are a eunuch, if you don't laugh, you will be beaten to death-"

Syllable.

I pulled a book on my back.

"Why can't you bend it?

After Ji Ming finished speaking, he bent down, his body was rickety, but the flesh of his whole body was vertical, like a frightened performing animal, feeling like he was about to be beaten at any time, his face was smiling, humble, performative, and a little frightened - there was no modern human appearance.

is different from the eunuchs in idol dramas.

Those who are either clear-eyed, or sinister and cunning, and even some of the eunuchs are very arrogant - all of them are joking.

There are no eunuchs like that in "The Last Emperor".

The image of the eunuch is in "The Last Emperor", he is a Lo to the center of the earth, sticking to the ground, providing a perspective for observing Pu Yi: tall, far better than most of the low-level civilians of that era, by no means pitiful, such a Pu Yi.

I can't bend down, I can't laugh at that disgusting, no!

Again and again, Tan Ziyang's teeth gritted.

When Ji Ming was teaching drama in the youth version of "Thunderstorm", a group of Mandarin actors, and full-time actors who had already entered the room, were all squeezed by him and couldn't stand, not to mention Tan Ziyang, a Chinese opera student who had just peeked into the door, didn't die a few back and forth, how could Ji Ming train him once.

Yao Chengduo is not far behind, Tan Ziyang is not bent enough, he is not straight enough.

"It's not that if you stand upright, the flag honor guard over there, will you stand straight?"

Ji Ming pointed to the southeast, where one of the symbols of the country is located.

"Straight. ”

"Then their straightness can be the same as Ji'an's upright straightness? Hmm? One is a fanatical **** element, and the other is the self-confident demeanor of the family and country, there is a difference, right?

“……”

Yao Chengduo's face was hot, he bit his lip, and he couldn't speak, because he didn't know what to do.

That feeling of powerlessness is very frustrating.

Ji Ming has a straight back, standing on his shoulders, shrugging on his back, his legs are like springs, his heels are stepping hard, and he has a round of rising sun in his chest: "This is a guard of honor." ”

Yao Chengduo nodded non-stop.

Just look at it.

Ji Ming's strength was relieved, and he stood up straight again, and in the eyes of Yao Chengduo, it was different.

The man was still the same man, but his shoulders were a little inward, and then his back was stretched back, and his legs were tense, but not on his heels, but on the outer edge of the soles of his feet—a characteristic of the devil soldiers, a slight outward circle.

In terms of temperament, Yao Chengduo couldn't say it all at once, but he had a negative feeling.

"Hyenas, the leader has given the order, ready to go to the mouth of the leopard and take the hyena from the rotting corpse. ”

Right!

"Whether it's bending over, standing up straight, this action, how meaningful do you say it is, how deep will it be to the audience, no, the audience is not holding a microscope, so why is it so serious? Because you have to act for yourself first, if you don't compare this truth, you can't convince yourself, rely on the fantasy that you play it very well and successfully, and in the end it won't be just a crooked action, the whole performance must be crooked, unconfident, and empty. ”

Tan Ziyang and Yao Chengduo nodded silently.

Ji Ming turned his head to look at Yin Tong and Li Lan, and the pores of the two little girls were erected.

The feeling of being stared at by a predator.

"Li Lan ......"

This brainstorm was bombarding all five.

And it blew up all day.

The other four people are very sad about Ji Ming's training method, the teachers of Chinese opera, especially the teachers of the performance department, are actually very strict and professional, but the school is the school, and the positioning is that you can't do it, I will teach you to do it. But Ji Ming is not like that here, I am very demanding, but you can do it, if you can't do it, you will be a failure, that is, incompetence, you should be ashamed, and you should be self-critical.

Not to mention, there is also the understanding of the characters of "The Last Emperor" itself, which consumes a lot of their effort and attention.

When I walked out of the rehearsal hall.

Yin Tong and Yao Chengduo glanced at each other, and they both saw a smell of post-catastrophe rebirth in each other's eyes, and in the blink of an eye, it was gone, and all that was left was thick exhaustion and fear.

When they saw Ji Ming come out at the end, they all wanted to hide back.

"What's the matter? It's a play, hey. ”

Ji Ming, who has experienced the feeling of "Bright Red" and has not used merit points to upgrade, is of course familiar with today's battle.

"It's simple. Yin Tong whispered, a little farther away from him.

Ji Ming was helpless.

"Then you can go back and continue tomorrow—okay?"

Reluctantly nodded.

"You've got to find a way to soothe your mood, take a hot shower, joke with your friends or something, or you're going to go crazy after a few months?"

Chinese opera is like this, Stanley's believers, as long as they go to a deep water, or meet a director or teacher of Ji Ming's style, they need to face the confusion of identity between reality and life.

Watch them walk away.

Ji Ming looked at Li Lan and Tan Ziyang, Li Lan is okay, after all, he is a professional actor, he has some foundation, and this intensity is not as good as "The Thirteen Hairpins of Jinling".

"Yang Zai?"

"Don't talk to me, I want to bite you now. ”

"Biting...... Which piece?"

"Get out. ”

Then Tan Ziyang rolled out by himself.

Ji Ming sighed and looked at Li Lan: "It's only the first time you see, they're like this, I have to buy an accident insurance or something." ”

Although Li Lan is okay, looking at Ji Ming's eyes, he is not particularly friendly: "Teacher Ji, don't be a director in the future, otherwise the actor who plays your play will be too pitiful." ”

She has also heard of some directors' crews, which are particularly abrasive, such as Wang Jiawei, he is the kind of person who doesn't say anything, just lets you play it over and over again, and you can't act it anymore, it's really dry, and you don't say good or okay, and it's tortured.

Ji Ming is the kind of person who will teach you, but the way is to press a person who has no dancing foundation into a one-word horse.

Dead and alive.

Daniel Qin said

The second update, the latter is added, hehehe