Xie Shanshan and An Le left their seats with solemn faces.

As soon as he walked to the front of the classroom, he saw Song Xing coiling up his long hair. Then he took out a mobile phone, turned his back, used the screen of the mobile phone as a mirror, and made a few expressions at it. When he turned around again, his originally bright and brilliant eyes drooped slightly, and his slightly depressed face was full of sadness.

Her excellent expression control ability has transformed her from a young girl to a young woman. Many actors in the classroom began to sit in the front row, and the sound of criticism and ridicule never sounded again.

This is what is going to happen?

Jing Ming also saw Song Xing's excellent expression control ability, and his heart suddenly became excited.

Did you really look at her wrongly?

Song Xing smiled in his heart, she was a young woman who was too mournful before she died in her previous life, and she is acting in her true colors at this moment.

The audition begins.

Zhao Mingcheng played by Jing Ming is already old, as an official, he abandoned the city and fled when the enemy invaded and his subordinates rebelled, becoming the laughing stock of the world. And his wife Li Qingzhao, who was separated from him, wrote the "Summer Quatrain" that has been passed down through the ages when he crossed the Wujiang River.

"Life is a hero, death is also a ghost. So far, I think of Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong. ”

This poem was originally a whiplash against the shameless behavior of the Southern Song Dynasty authorities, using the past to satirize the present, but because of its righteousness, Zhao Mingcheng thought that his wife was ashamed of himself. After the wind and frost on the way to Huzhou and the shame, Zhao Mingcheng couldn't afford to fall ill and was sent back to his mansion in Jiankang.

The scene selected by Jing Mingxuan is already in the middle and late stages of the entire TV series, and Zhao Mingcheng said goodbye to his wife when he was dying.

The audience held their breath and watched quietly.

Song Xing sat on Jingming's prop chair, his eyes lowered, and his posture was rickety.

If she blocked her face, even Jing Ming believed that the one sitting next to her was an old woman who thought she was approaching her twilight years.

Li Qingzhao raised his hand and wiped the tears under his eyes with a handkerchief.

"Defu, I'm late......"

The onlookers showed surprised expressions, and Jing Mingyi was disappointed and surprised.

disappointed, even if the script says "Official, I'm late." "The audience shouldn't be surprised here. knew that he was going to participate in "Li Qingzhao", even if he didn't know Zhao Mingcheng's character Defu, at least he should be Baidu in advance.

Surprisingly, Song Xing did his homework.

Jing Ming's heart was like a glacier that had been sunburned, cracking a crack.

He turned, and his right hand was raised weakly:

"Qingzhao, I'm a sinner, I've dragged you down. I think you are everyone's lady, Lord Yue's official to the Ministry of Etiquette, is a student of Mr. Dongpo, you have a poem since you were a child, you have a reputation for poetry, talent and strength, a song "Like a Dream Order" moved the capital, but now you are dragged down by people like me who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and have insulted your reputation, I am not sorry to die......"

Li Qingzhao gently held her husband's hand, and tears rolled down:

"Defu, you and I are husband and wife, I only remember that day you took me to the Xiangguo Temple market, we chose ancient books, inscriptions, determined to read all the ancient words in the world, even if my father was involved in the party dispute, you never abandoned me and hated me, now it is just a small illness, and it will be fine to recuperate. “

Li Qingzhao wiped her tears again, and secretly hid the prescription that the doctor had just prescribed in her sleeve.

Jing Ming went to see Song Xing, she wiped her tears with a handkerchief, hid medicine prescriptions in her sleeves and even wide cuffs, these three places all need to be performed without physical objects. The so-called non-physical object is to replace props with action, and test the actor's physical ability to reflect the actual expressiveness.

However, the basis of non-physical performance is imagination. Modern people never wear clothes with wide clothes and big sleeves, but Song Xing still remembers to stuff the prescription seven or eight centimeters lower than his wrist.

Her eyes are red, the tears hidden in her eyes are crystal clear, and her every move is slow and meticulous, just like a lady.

This is the same as the spicy woman who was wearing stiletto boots and standing on a stool and lifting a bar with herself.

Song Xing quietly let Jing Ming look at him, snickering in his heart.

She deliberately stepped on the stool to show her hideous side.

If he can leave a pungent impression on this young director, then if he can agree to the audition, even if he can't show Li Qingzhao's virtuous lady and the righteousness of his family and country, with the previous image reference, Jing Ming should also feel that his acting skills are okay.

She has made costumes for so many film and television dramas in her previous life, and of course she remembers how wide the sleeves were in the Song Dynasty.

The so-called audition is like looking for a job interview, the resume can be beautified, and the clever can also be played, and everything will be said after joining the company.

Zhao Mingcheng's sister Zhao Mingyu, played by Xie Shanshan, stumbled in.

"Oh no, I heard from my family officials that there are rumors inside and outside the court that my brother will flatter the rare and rare Xixia jade pot to the Jin soldiers, and the imperial historians have impeached my brother in front of the emperor, which has angered Tianyan, I'm afraid it will be ...... I'm afraid that I want to condemn our Zhao family. ”

The maid and jade cicada played by An Le are discolored:

"Grandma, how is this possible? This jade pot was lost when our young lady fled, how can it still be in the hands of adults, this ...... Isn't that a sin of desire?"

Zhao Mingcheng's face was full of pathos:

"If I hadn't abandoned the city and left, how could people have detained this groundless charge on my head, because I am ashamed of my trust in the saint, and it has affected the reputation of the Zhao family and the Li family for generations...... Qingzhao, when people think of you every day, they are all your beautiful verses, thinking of me, but I am just a villain who cherishes his name and ignores his official reputation...... cough cough cough ......"

Zhao Mingcheng spat out a mouthful of blood, and Li Qingzhao was shocked.

"Defu ...... Defu, what's wrong with you, Defu, wake up, don't you still have to fight with me and pour tea, don't you still have to set up a swing frame for me, Defu ......"

The sound was clear, like a jade pot shattering on a bluestone brick.

Feeling tears like raindrops falling on her, Jing Ming turned over and sat up, Song Xing's makeup was already crying, her bright face was like a rose swept by the heavy rain, and tears were pouring out like opening the floodgates.

Jing Ming's heart was very excited.

A small flower in the flow was willing to cry a handful of snot and tears in front of everyone's eyes, regardless of the image...... Let's not talk about how to act, this group doesn't care about the state of image, few popular artists can do it.

What's more, she acted introverted and atmospheric, just like Li Qingzhao was as noble and lonely as the bright moon.

As soon as he was in a trance, he was out of the play, and Song Xing's tearful eyes showed a touch of relief.

Jing Ming shouted "click" in embarrassment.

stood up, the room was full of sighs, and the voice of the agent teaching the actors around him.

"Look at Song Xing, dare to laugh and cry at a critical moment, can you be popular with an idol baggage?"

"To be an artist, you have to be proactive and shameless to steal the show, the more people there are, the more you have to let go, look at this handful of snot and tears, how can I not be such an artist. ”

"It is worthy of being a university of arts, and even a vase like Song Xing can be taught so well. ”

Song Xing, who had already finished the scene, scolded in his heart while wiping his face with wet wipes.

"You're the vase, your whole family is a vase. ”

The actors left Room 211 with mixed emotions of disdain, admiration, ridicule, and self-shame.

Jing Ming apologized to Song Xing with some shame, Song Xinggang wanted to ask when he was going to try out and sign the contract, but he heard Jing Ming categorically:

"I still can't sign you, though...... I want to talk about "The Shadow Queen of the First World War under Rebirth" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~