Chapter 236: Weird

If nothing else, Wang Yao will play Cui Jianyun and Kong Ping will play Cao Yuhua. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The remaining roles include the male lead, Xiaosheng Fan Jiefu, who was originally a forty-year-old actor in the troupe, but he gave up because he was afraid that he would not be able to fly, and finally asked Mao Weitao to help play it.

And playing with Mao Weitao, Wang Yao and Kong Ping are very suitable.

There is also a maid who plays the scene, which is considered a harlequin, specially designed to bridge the plot, the role does not seem to be heavy, but it is very important, Wang Yao called He Saifei.

The rest of Fan Jiefu's parents, Lao Sheng and several old artists in the Lao Dan Troupe can all serve as them.

The first day of rehearsal was not very smooth, Wang Yao's pronunciation was all according to the original book and ancient rhythm, and in practice, it was a little different from the drum accompaniment.

After coordinating for a long time, I was finally able to reluctantly carry out the show and start the official audition.

Wang Yao's height is now close to 1.8 meters, and he is generally half a head taller than Kong Ping, so Kong Ping and the others have to look up at Wang Yao when they are playing, but this kind of affects their senses a little.

"Two ways, we wear high heels, or you bend your legs. Kong Ping raised her neck for a long time and said to Wang Yao dissatisfied.

"I'll do it. Wang Yao spread his legs slightly apart, and his back was bent a little, trying to match Kong Ping's height.

"It's going to be exposed, and there's no way to walk it. Mao Weitao said with a smile: "When the time comes, put on shoes, and your figure can still be shown." ”

Kong Ping shook her neck: "Then you will cross your legs during the rehearsal." ”

Wang Yao nodded in agreement.

"I really didn't notice that I had grown so tall. He Saifei smiled, "It's really a blink." ”

Wang Yao frowned, "How does this sound weird?"

"Okay, hurry up and continue, it's been a day, and it's only the third fold. Mao Weitao smiled helplessly: "You guys are too scattered." ”

"I guess it's affected by spring sleep, and even I'm lazy. Wang Yao muttered.

"I didn't say anything about the show at the time. Kong Ping said.

"By the way, when is the performance?" Wang Yao was stunned for a moment before remembering.

"I don't know, I didn't give me any news. Kong Ping blinked.

"There's no news from us for what. He Saifei rolled his eyes and was about to strike.

Wang Yao stretched out his hand to hold her, and smiled, "You have to practice sooner or later." ”

"If it's going to be performed next year, we have to wait for next year's circle. He Saifei said angrily.

"It shouldn't be, the main reason is that there is no news from there, I guess it's been the past two months. Kong Ping touched her nose, "Come on, come on, go through the play first, pass the play first." ”

The atmosphere is completely different from the last rehearsal of "The Legend of Wu Xun", Wang Yao rehearsed for two days, and finally found the reason, it is the matter of the book, this book was not written by him, so he does not have that kind of tension and pressure, and although several of them are not master-level performances, they are basically stress-free.

There's no pressure, and there's not so much tension.

Wang Yao felt that this was not the way to go, so he found something to do for himself, he translated the subtitles of "Sympathy Companion", and also translated several versions, English, French, German, Italian, Russian, and Arabic several major languages.

After more than half a month, I finally waited for the news, and the performance was scheduled for half a month later.

With time, everyone's sense of urgency came again, and the rehearsals were a lot more formal, and everything was made out of props, and Shen Huixin tailored a set of costumes for Wang Yao.

It is a light blue silk caftan embroidered with elegant lotus flowers, and the sleeves can also present the illusion of water waves when swinging, which makes people dazzled.

The first time I reversed Tsing Yi, it was also a challenge for Wang Yao, to be honest, after being a man for seventeen years, it was indeed quite subtle to figure out the mentality of women, especially when I tried it on for the first time.

Putting on that costume, gluing on a wig and looking at the twisted braided hair in the mirror, Wang Yao seemed to have seen a ghost, and He Saifei and the others around him had a ghostly expression.

Kong Ping swallowed, "I feel a little weird. ”

"Forget it. Wang Yao retreated.

"Little fairy, you are. He Saifei pinched Wang Yao's chin and smiled, "I think you are more pleasing to the eye." ”

"Alas, it's really a man who looks good, and there's nothing wrong with a woman. Mao Weitao said with a smile, "Xiaoyao, whoever says that you are not good-looking in the future, you will show him back." ”

"Don't you think it's weird?" Wang Yao's mouth twitched, "It's not like a woman." ”

"You're not a woman in the first place. He Saifei rolled his eyes, "It's just that you look good, but you don't look like a woman." ”

"Isn't that a goof?" Wang Yao frowned.

"You don't have to put on makeup, you dress up. Mao Weitao said with a smile, "Kunqu opera is not Yue opera, Kunqu opera still has to wear heavy makeup." ”

"But my face seems to be a little big. Wang Yao said embarrassedly, "It's still not like a woman." ”

"Big, big, draw quickly. He Saifei patted the back of Wang Yao's head and pulled Kong Ping and Mao Weitao aside.

"Oh my God, this girl is a demon. Kong Ping glanced at Wang Yao, who was facing the yellow flower in the mirror, and shouted in a low voice.

"You're talking about shemales. He Saifei said with a smile.

"Don't make trouble, the first time I regurgitated Tsing Yi was already under a lot of psychological pressure. Mao Weitao said, "But it's really a bit too good-looking." ”

"When he goes out on the street like this, I don't think anyone doesn't believe he's a woman. He Saifei pursed his lips and smiled, "But I'm afraid I'll laugh then, what should I do?"

"I think it's weird, too. Kong Ping pursed her lips and smiled, "Ah, what should I do?"

"You two calm down, don't make trouble, this is a big deal. Mao Weitao's face was serious, "Even if it is a laughing field, it can't be on the stage, this is called literacy." ”

"Can you promise not to laugh?" He Saifei glanced at Mao Weitao.

Mao Weitao's tone froze, "I can promise, try my best." ”

"Alas, it's not that I haven't seen a beautiful woman in the industry for so many years, why does Xiao Yao feel that a fairy has descended to earth as soon as she dresses up. Kong Ping muttered.

"It's good that foreigners are face blind to us Asians, otherwise if you go to sing on this face, you will definitely look at your face. He Saifei smiled, "Alas, it's really hellish to be jealous of a man." ”

"Remember, don't put pressure on him, wait for normal. Mao Weitao smiled.

Wang Yao's face shape is a golden ratio melon seed face, the skin and bone phases are very coordinated, coupled with the temperament bonus brought by the clothes on his body, there is indeed a feeling of beauty that brought disaster to the country and the people in ancient times.

And this kind of beauty, with a kind of masculinity, is not delicate, so that people are amazed at the beauty at the same time, there is another novel beauty, this is the characteristics of the reverse string Tsing Yi.

The role of Cui Jianyun is a little strong, because she is a woman who has read books and has knowledge and insights, so Wang Yao highlights her eyebrows and eyes when she puts on makeup, and she can draw some picks, less gentle, thank you for being sharp, but not too sharp, although Kunqu Opera is a heavy makeup, it is not as good as the face of Peking Opera.

Wang Yao's skin is already fair, so he doesn't need to apply powder, just apply a layer of base and blush to make his face look healthier.

After finishing the painting, Wang Yao looked at himself in the mirror again, and he couldn't recognize it, or after putting on makeup, he already defaulted to Cui Jianyun in his heart, and he didn't look so weird.

"How. Wang Yao looked left and right, turned his head and shouted to the senior sisters.

He Saifei and the others turned their heads when they heard the voice, and they were collectively silent.

Wang Yao frowned and looked at his glasses, muttering in his heart, is the painting ruined?

Long hair is a novel experience for Wang Yao, especially the hair throwing that matches the actions of the characters, if it weren't for his good talent, it would be really difficult to adapt, but this thing still has to rely on body memory, so the next filming Wang Yao is rehearsal with makeup, the strange thing is that Kong Ping's words seem to be a lot less, but I always feel that something is weird, but the audition is still very smooth, including those deliberate ambiguous scenes.

The performance was held at the Sydney Opera House in Australia, and the team was led by a minister surnamed Hu from the country's Ministry of Culture.

After the plane landed, Wang Yao was a little surprised that there were many Chinese compatriots who came to pick up the plane, holding signs and banners that read "Welcome Kunqu Opera".

PS: Thank you for the 500 tip from the little angel of Tsunayoshi~