In terms of acting skills alone, Wen Xi has improved a lot compared to when he first participated in the training camp, and his emotional expression and physical expression have been successfully promoted to level 3 without the blessing of skill points, and his line performance and facial expressions have also become 3 points↑. But if you want to talk about the sense of the camera and the positioning, huh......

"Teacher, don't blame Wen Xi, I'm tall and strong, Wen Xi was blocked by me. Wei Wuzi scratched his hair embarrassedly, Wen Xi could only steal the camera if he wanted to be seen, and he would stand up when he was emotional.

"That's a problem with your own arrangement, just 4 people playing, the king is on top, the people who serve are squatting, and I didn't ask you to sit face to face!"

"......"

"Did you see that people sat like this yesterday, so today everyone has to follow him? Ridiculous! Is that someone else's performance, a rigid one, or something you want to express?

Genghis Khan had many sons and daughters, and it was not wrong to arrange the seats according to their age and position! But you have two princes today, when will the little prince who has not dried up be able to sit on an equal footing with the eldest prince in charge of the army? I don't think about it well! Deduct another 0.5 points!"

Grandma Liu walked away with a straight face, Haizi blamed himself very much, he was talking about the play, why didn't he think of this! If the two princes sat on one side, then he would have to turn sideways and talk, wouldn't he have no straight face? Maybe he had thought of it just now, but he was just not happy to do it!

"Okay, it's okay, I didn't think it through. Wen Xi smiled when he saw that the other 3 people were all looking at him ashamedly, he had been praised by the teacher so many times, and it was time for him to be scolded.

"Little junior brother, it's okay! When actually acting, the crew has etiquette guidance, and this kind of sitting in the wrong position will not happen. Besides, the camera doesn't stay there, and a good performance will be seen by the director even if it doesn't have a straight face!"

Haizi comforted again and again, although Mr. Liu was gone, but their rare 3rd and 4th classes were not classed, and there were so many cameras on the scene, it would be good for them to perform it again against a machine.

After a while, there were only 4 students left in the classroom, and the camera teacher also followed a large part of them, and without the teacher staring, Wen Xi's sense of restraint disappeared.

"Which shot is it played for?" Wei Wuzi was ready.

"Let's play the camera against Wen Xi!" Haizi proposed, Wen Xi's live broadcast room was the most crowded.

Wen Xi is collecting cushions, he is small, it's right, just sit taller, otherwise Wei Wuzi shrank there in order not to block his camera, where is there still the domineering spirit of the eldest prince?

Er Fat, who acts as a temporary director, is very attentive, and he is also a professional director, and the kung fu in his hands is still there, which is much better than the tripod set in place. The original camera frame was a little tall, and Wen Xisheng was 3 points shorter.

The performance is undoubtedly better again, the audience in the live broadcast room plays the role of Grandma Liu, and there are countless people who brush comments, and many people can only turn off the barrage when they watch the live broadcast.

After rehearsing it again, it was not enjoyable, and Haizi proposed to rehearse all the scenes of the first three groups of Fang Cai, but Wei Wuzi was not very happy.

This is a hateful thing, if there is no camera to follow, it will be rehearsed, but there is also a live broadcast! If they act well, they will be said to like to be in the limelight, and if they act well, they will be sprayed with poor acting skills and show off, isn't this not a person inside and out?

The four of them disbanded on the spot, Wen Xi went into the toilet after returning to the room, and practiced again in front of the big mirror in front of the washstand, and sure enough, it still didn't work!

So, Wen Xi used the privilege of the squad leader to call Grandma Liu for the first time.

"Wen Xi, do you have anything you don't understand?" Grandma Liu was not surprised at all, she had been mentally prepared since the first day of the training camp, and it was not without the squad leader who used to ask for advice in the morning and evening.

"You said you couldn't see me on camera, I tried to go back to the dorm and act in front of the mirror, and then ......"

"I can't go on, can I?"

"Yes!"

"That's right, if there's a mirror there, your eyes will look there, and that's not a good show! Your subconscious knows that there's a camera there, and you don't want to go out of the scope of the camera when you perform. When you have time to go back and find the Olympic Award for Best Film "Love at the Dawn", you will have a harvest. ”

Grandma Liu's words made Wen Xi suddenly realize, and after watching the film, he benefited a lot. He has been learning calligraphy for so long, and he pays attention to the layout of his writing and writing, why can't he use it when he performs?

Even if 4 people perform together, it should be staggered, and the shadows of 2 people overlap together, maybe it's a lump of ink!

When they performed again the next day, everyone acted out what they felt, and after the script of Wen Xi's group was revised by Haizi in some unreasonable places, the conflict became more intense, and the character image was fuller, and naturally won the highest score!

"Teacher, they changed the script!" a man who was transferred to the TA class was not convinced, and he was told by the blackface director to report to the TA class after the physical fitness class. Although he knew the reason, the man felt that he didn't mean it, and Wen Xi didn't break the skin at all, so why punish him, it was to speak every once in a while, Wen Xi was used to it.

"It's so unfair to change the script in the acting class!" The man added again, the people in the formal class can rest after class, and they have to go to the teaching assistant at night to make up the class, and there is no time to skip class all day long! There is not much time to rehearse the script, Wen Xi's group has good acting skills, and if the script is changed, it will not give people a way to live!

"I never said you can't change the script! In fact, every script I've given has flaws, big or small, that you just don't pay attention to or dare to say. Grandma Liu stood up with a cane and moved the script on the light curtain.

"Sometimes, after entering the play, I feel that the performance is obscure, and it may be an unreasonable place! Is it reasonable for an eldest lady who does not leave the door to meet a down-and-out talent selling calligraphy and painting on the street? Wouldn't it be more reasonable to change it to a Xixi who teaches young children? The eldest lady will send her younger brother to school every day, and maybe she has seen Xiucai a few times from afar, and it is not impossible for her heart to secretly promise it!"

"And this, this, this! Don't you think it's counterintuitive when you're acting?"

Grandma Liu's crutches lit the wooden floor heavily, and she looked at the immature faces in the audience with pain.

"A good actor is not only about performing what is in the script, you also have to have your own thoughts, what the director says, why doesn't the director play himself?

A good director is to arouse your emotions and check and fill in the gaps in your performance! If you have to be taught by the director, it must be that your acting skills are too poor, or the director is too dictatorial! Otherwise, the script says that you are a weak woman punching Nanshan Temple, three in and three out, then you will also act? It is obviously unreasonable!"

After Grandma Liu finished speaking, she turned around and left, leaving a bunch of students looking at each other.

"The teacher isn't angry, is he?

"The teacher is just sad!" Haizi has a deep understanding that he will watch some TV in the early 21st century when he is idle at home, what kind of hand-torn devils, hidden mines in the crotch of his pants, is the screenwriter really here to be funny?

Wen Xi still chased him out, and only came back after seeing Grandma Liu get into the car. The actor had to have his own thoughts, and he learned.