Chapter 204: The Opera Actor's 'Entry'

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"It's a difficult scale to grasp and it varies from person to person. Young Master Mei smiled, "But if you can do it, then maybe your idea can succeed." ”

"So, between profit and courtesy, I have to have a choice?" Wang Yao asked.

"It's not a choice, it's a kind of order, it's hard to go hand in hand, after all, this road, no one has walked in front, and it's already very good to be able to pass you alone. Young Master Mei said with a smile.

Wang Yao frowned and fell into deep thought.

"No, you kid still haven't told me what's going on. Young Master Mei drank tea for a while, suddenly reacted, and scolded with a smile.

Wang Yao also came back to his senses and said with a smile, "It's really nothing, it's just that I was recently banned by my master, let me find something else to do, and I'll aim at the movie." ”

"Banned?" Young Master Mei raised his eyebrows slightly, "What did you do?"

"The last thing at the festival. Wang Yao touched his nose in embarrassment.

"Oooh. A hint of discoloration flashed in Young Master Mei's eyes, "Your master did the right thing." ”

"I was really wrong. Wang Yao said with a dry smile.

"You're just a little radical. Young Master Mei shook his head, "Do you know that your character belongs to the crippled character?" ”

Wang Yao was stunned, he felt that he had a good personality.

"When we sing opera, what we are most afraid of is entering the opera. Young Master Mei sighed softly and said, "Have you seen "Dream of Red Mansions"? ”

"Books?" asked Wang Yao.

"TV series. Young Master Mei said.

"Yes. Wang Yao nodded, the last time Mao Weitao and the others performed the Yue Opera "Dream of Red Mansions", Wang Yao finished watching the TV series version of "Dream of Red Mansions" in the hotel, and the performance forms of several actors in it were of great help to Wang Yao to distinguish between opera and drama.

"The actor who plays Lin Daiyu in it is the descendant of our Liyuan Xing, his father is a senior of Liyuan Xing, she grew up under the influence of opera and art since she was a child, but unfortunately the ten-year turmoil hit her too hard when she was young. Young Master Mei sighed softly, "Her father was branded as a rightist at that time, and was often criticized, and their family was also isolated, leaving her with a shadow and autism. ”

Wang Yao was stunned, no wonder the actor who played Lin Daiyu acted so wonderfully.

"Her experience is like a modern version of Lin Daiyu. Young Master Mei smiled, "His parents are intellectuals, and they know the horror of autism, so they have always wanted to explain her, and later she became obsessed with reading, and participating in "Dream of Red Mansions" was encouraged by his father, because she really likes Lin Daiyu, and she thinks she is Lin Daiyu. ”

The corners of Wang Yao's mouth trembled, "So, she entered the play?"

"Did you do a good job?" asked Young Master Mei.

Wang Yao nodded, "Okay, the kind with no traces of performance." ”

"Because it's in its true colors. Young Master Mei smiled, "The realm of the actor, the form, the god, the realm is similar." ”

The form is the kind of performance of ordinary actors, and at first glance, it is acting skills with heavy performance traces.

It seems that he is distracted, and he began to figure out the relationship between the script and the plot, and carried out rational acting skills.

And the situation is similar, it can also be said to be entering the play, that is, to understand the character wholeheartedly, not only according to the fragment personality in the script, but from the character's birth, experience, transformation and a series of subtle mental activities to perform, and this kind of performance makes the audience think that the actor is that role, but to do this, the first thing is to ask the actor himself, think that he is that role.

The character's life and joys and sorrows are all imposed on the actor's spiritual world at once, and this kind of performance is easy for people to enter the play, and it is also difficult to get out of the play.

Wang Yao's performance at the art festival used this kind of performance, jumping on the stage, he really had a moment, he wanted to jump off the cliff, but also a moment of hesitation, his arm dislocated.

And Wang Yao himself couldn't feel this situation, because he was just performing and didn't care about his own play, and Xu Feng, as an old artist specializing in performance, naturally saw the disadvantages of Wang Yao's entry into the play at a glance, so he forbade Wang Yao to perform again.

Because his talent is too high, but he has too little experience, and he doesn't have enough experience, he relies on hard work and talent to enter the play, and he relies on experience and life perception to enter the play too early, which will affect Wang Yao's character.

And at this moment, after Mr. Mei said it, Wang Yao suddenly felt a little cold in his back.

"That actor is just in the play, and how her own experience fits, she can't get out. Young Master Mei sighed lightly, "After playing Lin Daiyu, her body has become worse and worse, but another character that was originally suppressed has been exposed. ”

Wang Yao was stunned, "Another kind of personality?"

"There are two sides to man, or at least two sides. Young Master Mei smiled, "Her original autism seems to have healed overnight, she started an advertising agency, and it is so amazing that we are dumbfounded, your little friend, she should know more." ”

"Advertising agency?" Wang Yao asked in surprise, "Isn't that to deal with people often?"

"Yes, her father used to say that she didn't even dare to talk to her relatives, but now she talks and laughs at all kinds of people in society, employees, partners, and customers, and her business talent is really amazing. Young Master Mei smiled, "From weakness and sensitivity, to the firmness and calmness of a strong woman, do you know what she got after entering the play?"

"A new life. Wang Yao said.

But it didn't change her fate. Young Master Mei narrowed his eyes, with some regret in his eyes, "Because she played Lin Daiyu, she inspired another character, which can be said to have overdrawn her life." ”

Wang Yao was taken aback.

"A person's personality can't be changed, but it may change, even though she has been able to interact with people normally, but she still hasn't escaped the original Lin Daiyu's character, weak and sensitive. Young Master Mei sighed, "The last time I saw her father, her father was red several times, because the more calm her daughter becomes, the more scared they are, how did Lin Daiyu die?"

Wang Yao swallowed his saliva, "There are several explanations in this book, suicide, illness and death." ”

"Which one do you prefer?" asked Young Master Mei.

"I.." Wang Yao thought for a while, "I should have died of illness at that time, exhausted, and died of depression." ”

"If you are an actor in the play, which one do you think makes the most sense?" Young Master Mei looked at him deeply.

Wang Yao gasped, "You mean, she is possible?"

"Quite possibly. Young Master Mei sighed lightly, "But this is also fate, if you don't play Lin Daiyu, she just has a similar personality, and if she acts, then the trajectory of her life may subtly develop towards Lin Daiyu in the book." ”

Wang Yao's lips twitched, "Then she is now?"

"Now the company is doing very well, and last year she had a feeling for the Buddha, entered the Buddha's door, and began to practice the Buddha, maybe there will be a turnaround and see through the red dust. Young Master Mei sighed, "Her father named her Chen Xiaoxu, hoping that she would be like a newborn sun, thriving." ”

"You mean, my master thinks I'm in the play?" Wang Yao pursed his lips and asked suspiciously.

"What do you think?" asked Young Master Mei rhetorically.

"But I'm just performing normally. Wang Yao swallowed his saliva and said.

"The actor and the audience are two angles, professional and amateur, but also two angles, in addition, your own feelings may not be believable, drunk people never say that they are drunk. Young Master Mei smiled and patted Wang Yao's head, "Your talent is unique, but your life is too short, and whether you and Qu Yuan resonate or not, you should know this matter very well." ”

Wang Yao suddenly gasped, and his body suddenly became cold.

"If you don't go crazy, you won't survive. Young Master Mei looked at Wang Yao with mixed emotions in his eyes, "Child, if possible, we would rather not have you on the stage, but also leave you in real life, because your stage may not be on the stage." ”

Wang Yao suddenly remembered the real situation of the performance at that time, when he played against He Saifei and Mao Weitao before, the routines he said were completely different from the routines he performed on the stage.

Since he appeared on stage, his every move is like being pulled by someone, like a puppet possessed or controlled, his brain is sober, but the body's reaction is indeed another person's, he finally remembered the last time he looked at the audience, what he was thinking.

He really didn't think about anything, but he was desperate and just wanted to end his life with the dying country.

Wang Yao looked at his hands a little sluggishly, it seems that after returning from Berlin, his transformation has slowly shifted from inheriting opera to another direction, turning to a inheritance and expectation of the country, the nation, and civilization, which is not the sublimation that Wang Yao deliberately wants, but seems to be a subtle change.

Thinking of this, Wang Yao couldn't help but stand upside down, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead, if he hadn't fulfilled these ideals, would he be the same as Qu Yuan?

It's scary to think about.

"Come back to your senses!" Young Master Mei, who had been chattering, suddenly found that Wang Yao was in a magic barrier again, and was stunned, slapped the table and shouted.

Wang Yao's body trembled, and he turned his head to look at Young Master Mei blankly, his originally clear and deep eyes were covered with a layer of haze at this time, and gradually gathered light.

Young Master Mei was also taken aback, he just wanted to remind him that the play should be distinguished from reality, but he didn't expect it to stimulate Wang Yao to "come back to his senses." ”

Wang Yao blinked, and let out a turbid breath, "Mr. Mei, I seem to understand where my personality is flawed." ”

"Don't think about it, take your time. Young Master Mei said solemnly, "Your only problem is that you have too little experience, your understanding is based on spirituality, and it is easy to go to extremes, you know, the roads in this world are at both ends." ”

Wang Yao wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded, "I understand." ”