Chapter Eighty-Three: Storytelling

Zhang Ran didn't answer Liu Yifei's question, glanced at Liu Xiaoli, and said lightly: "I have a friend who teaches art, and he once said that some parents see that the works their children get back are very similar, and they think that the teacher teaches them well and the children have made great progress; In fact, art cannot be achieved overnight, children learning to paint should focus on cultivating children's imagination, the pursuit of painting will erase children's spirituality, and the same is true for performance. ”

Liu Yifei was confused, I want to learn acting, but I don't want to learn art, how did the teacher talk about painting?

Of course, Liu Xiaoli understood what Zhang Ran meant, and said with a smile: "We are not the kind of parents who don't open, please rest assured." If you say that you can definitely teach Sissi well, and make her a big star or something, we will think that you are unreliable, and we are relieved when you say that!"

Zhang Ran nodded at Liu Xiaoli: "Lines are the actor's half life, as an actor, you must practice your voice and qi, so you must have morning exercises to learn acting, like the children in our class start to practice morning exercises at 6 o'clock in the morning every day, and practice for an hour, rain or shine." I'm worried if your daughter will be able to endure this!"

Of course, Liu Xiaoli didn't want her daughter to endure hardship, but this hardship was nothing in her opinion, she was about to answer, but Liu Yifei next to her hurriedly replied: "I can, I'm not afraid of hardship!"

Zhang Ran didn't speak, and continued to look at Liu Xiaoli, Liu Xiaoli said this. If she practices for four or five days, Liu Xiaoli feels that her daughter is too hard and unwilling to practice, so it is better not to teach.

Liu Xiaoli could guess Zhang Ran's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Qianqian has also been dancing since childhood, and she is quite tenacious." ”

"I'm relieved to hear you say that!" Zhang Ran smiled, looked at Liu Yifei and asked, "I don't know what Yifei's usual hobbies are?"

Zhang Ran began to try to communicate with Liu Yifei, he needed to find Liu Yifei's problem, so that he could teach in a targeted manner.

Liu Yifei thought for a moment and said, "Dancing, listening to music, and reading books." ”

Zhang Ran nodded and said, "I like to dance, it's good." Those who have learned to dance have a great advantage in learning to act, and many students in our class are from dance backgrounds. I wonder if you've ever studied yoga?"

"Nope. ”

"You can go and learn, it's good for acting!"

Some of the training methods of the Stanley system borrowed from the training methods of yoga, and many of Grotowski's training methods were extracted from yoga, so many Hollywood actors insisted on practicing yoga.

Sula, the actor of "Life of Pi", was found by Ang Lee among the three thousand teenagers, and it was a blank slate. In order to get Sura into the groove as soon as possible, Ang Lee arranged training sessions that included yoga. Through meditation in yoga, Ang Lee will bring Sula into certain periods and situations in the past, to feel some relatively close emotions, and then experience emotions for performance.

"Really?"

"Yoga can calm the mind, clear distracting thoughts, and improve concentration! In fact, whether you are studying acting or reading, the key is to meditate and eliminate distracting thoughts. Let's make a little game!" Zhang Ran picked up a remote control from the table, handed it to Liu Yifei and said, "This is a remote control, use your imagination, treat this remote control as something else, and then perform it, let us see what you are playing, can you do it?"

Liu Yifei looked at the remote control in his hand, and was a little puzzled: "I won't, teacher, can you demonstrate?"

Zhang Ran took the remote control from Liu Yifei's hand, held it in his hand, pressed it, put it to his ear, and said, "Hey, I'm Zhang Ran!"

"Well, what do you say!" Zhang Ran held the remote control and said in Xichuan words, "Mr. Hu is also here, he sits next to me until he rises upside down, we have a few projects that you can't do, in fact, there is nothing to do, that is, to paint the moon inside and outside, to paste colorful tiles on both sides of the Great Wall, and another is to protect the environment and reduce pollution, we are going to make a stainless steel cover for the Pacific Ocean to resist it, if it is done, I dare not say, we will contact the Kuwaiti side, and the family will take dozens of tons of gasoline back to burn!"

After Zhang Ran finished acting, he saw Liu Yifei and the three of them looking at him very seriously, and he was immediately depressed, I imitated Li Boqing's joke vividly, you don't laugh, you really don't have a sense of humor!

He handed the remote control to Liu Yifei and said, "Do you understand, this remote control will become a mobile phone in my hand." Now you come to act, it doesn't have to be complicated, you can do anything, as long as you can let us see what you're playing. ”

"It's so difficult!" Liu Yifei took the remote control, tilted his head and thought about it, his eyes lit up, "I thought of it!"

She held the remote control horizontally in her hand, pressed the keys with both hands, and kept making a "beep" sound in her mouth.

After the performance, Liu Yifei asked, "Teacher, can you see what I am playing?"

Zhang Ran smiled and said: "The game console handle, the performance is good, now change the object, and then perform!"

Liu Yifei thought about it and performed again.

……

changed three times in a row, and Liu Yifei actually performed.

Zhang Ran's brows furrowed, Liu Yifei's imagination is okay, and she doesn't look like a particularly lazy person, what is her problem? Is it really too talented?

Liu Xiaoli saw Zhang Ran's brows frowning slightly, her expression was serious, as if she had encountered something difficult to solve, and asked, "Teacher Zhang, is there anything wrong with Qianqian's performance?"

Zhang Ran came back to his senses, waved his hand and said: "Liu Tianxian, no, Liu Yifei's imagination is okay, this is very good, and it will be very helpful for her to act in the future." ”

Liu Xiaoli was a little puzzled: "Does imagination have anything to do with acting?"

Zhang Ran explained with a smile: "Performance is inseparable from imagination, and the creativity of an actor is directly related to the imagination of the actor, such as asking you to play climbing a mountain under the scorching sun, thirsty, and picking up the kettle handed by your companion to drink water." You have to use your imagination to think about who you are and why you came to this mountain? Whether it is a geological team going up the mountain to survey or a few young people going on a holiday trip, etc., the situation is different, and the performance is very different. In the same way, how hot the day, how thirsty the mouth is, and how tired people are depend on imagination to concretize it. ”

Liu Xiaoli nodded and said: "I understand what you mean, in fact, dancing also requires imagination, when I was dancing "The Spirit of the Sparrow", I imagined myself as a holy and elegant peacock, and completely integrated myself into the dancing peacock, so I was highly praised. ”

"It's good to talk to someone who knows how to do it, you don't have to waste your tongue!" Zhang Ran nodded, looked at Liu Yifei and said, "Let's play the game of making up stories, the more varied and different the story, the better." When I went out in the morning, I bought a few steamed buns at a roadside stall and ate them as I walked. When I picked up the last bun and was about to eat it, I suddenly heard a faint voice, don't eat me, I'm not a bun, I'm a human! I was startled and asked, "You are obviously a bun, how can you say that you are a human?" The bun said, I am really a human being, but I have been turned into a bun. I asked, then what's your name? Baozi replied, my name is Liu Yifei. I was taken aback, thinking to myself that the student I was going to see today was not named Liu Yifei, could it be that my student had been turned into a bun? I hurriedly asked, are you my student? Baozi said, no, your student's name is Liu Yifei, my name is Liu Yifei, flying flying. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Ran glanced up at Liu Yifei, saw that her eyes were wide, staring at herself curiously, thinking that this kid was a natural fool......!

Zhang Ran told a whimsical and chaotic adventure story, and it took more than ten minutes to stop. He looked at Liu Yifei and said with a smile: "Now it's your turn, you tell a story, I don't want a serious story, the more different the better, start now!"

Liu Yifei thought about it and began to tell a story, which was similar to that of Peter Pan, who was taken to the sky by a flying man and flew in the sky.

Zhang Ran felt that what Liu Yifei said lacked the breath of life, and he understood her problem a little, but he was not sure, clapped his hands, and said: "Stop! Now you close your eyes and describe how you feel flying in the sky! Is it cold or hot, is there any wind, what do you see in the sky? Use your imagination, and then describe these in detail, the more detailed the better!"

Liu Yifei closed his eyes and began to describe the scene he imagined: "The wind was very strong, and the clothes were blowing, and I felt very cold. I could see the white clouds, there were a lot of them. Looking down from above, it feels like everything on the ground has become very small, and the house is like a small box......"

After Liu Yifei finished descripting, Zhang Ran nodded and said, "Very good, now continue to tell this story!"

Liu Yifei's story took more than an hour to end, because Zhang Ran interrupted from time to time during her narration and asked her to describe some of the details.

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