Chapter Seventy-Nine: I'm Right
"The book's definition and threshold for acting... It's so high..."
After reading the first few chapters of "Actor's Self-cultivation", Jing Shan couldn't help but complain: "He raised the two genres of acting to the height of art, that is, experience art and performance art. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"According to this standard, I'm afraid that most of the excellent actors in South Korea and China, the two of us know, don't have many acting skills that can reach the artistic level, and most of them are at the level of what he called artisan performance..."
"And what we ordinary people understand, or what I understood before, the so-called experiential and methodological acting, can only lift the shoes of these two artistic genres, and are classified as artisan acting, or worse, purely pretentious. β
"So according to this standard..."Jing Shan looked at Yun'er with a wicked smile and said, "Your previous acting skills were in the process of transforming from pretentiousness to craftsmanship, which is simply miserable." β
"So, I'm also tired, and the road to becoming a performing artist is full of hardships..."Yuna pouted, "Some people think that the theory of Mr. Russiasky, who wrote this book, is too idealistic, or that most of the scripts do not need or deserve such high-level acting skills, but I think the experiential art and performing arts mentioned in the book can be the lifelong pursuit of an actor, and a real actor should at least have such a goal." β
"There's a lot of training in the future. Jing Shan flipped through the book and said: "Prescribed scenario training, line training, and body... Did you have this stuff when you were training?"
"Uh..."Yun'er thought for a moment and said, "It's all some artisan routine template training, such as frowning to express sadness, glaring to express anger, raising the pitch to indicate excitement, etc., or some simple techniques to induce emotions..."
"God... Is this how you came here..."Jing Shan smiled a little absurdly: "These things are simply criticized in this book as useless, and they are extremely evil, and they can be called the cancer of actors... If the point of view of this book is correct, it is really not easy for you to get to where you are today with such an acting class..."
Yuna was also amused, and then thought for a while, but said with deep sympathy: " In fact, although those templates are easy to use, but over the years, I have also discovered the limitations of these templates, and there are no templates at all when really good actors perform, they are always creating characters and creating different ways of expression, rather than mechanically applying templates, so I am also trying to do this, and slowly get rid of the influence of those templates, but it is really not easy to change after the bad habits are ingrained, and many idol-born actors are stuck in this step and can't get out, so they will be looked down upon. β
"Is this book reliable?" Jingshan said with some concern as he flipped through the book, "You won't climb out of one pit and jump into another, will you?"
"This book is an authority in our industry, and even if there is something wrong, it must be correct in the general direction. Yun'er swore an oath, but her heart was beating a drum.
This is a book from the last century, it is estimated that many of the new generation of actors may not even have heard the name of this book, the reason why she knows this book is because Jingshan pulled her to watch "The King of Comedy" before he lost his memory, but such a trivial matter will definitely not be recorded in the memo, so of course Jingshan doesn't know that Yun'er is pretending to be 13...
"Then shall we start the above course training?" Jingshan opened the book again, touched his chin and said, "Start by watching the performance?"
"Watching a performance is asking you to perform a certain clip, and then discovering your strengths and weaknesses throughout the whole process from your preparation to the performance, so what should you be asked to perform..."
Yun'er held her chin, thinking seriously, pursed her mouth slightly, and her sincere eyes looked really cute.
Jingshan was fascinated by the beauty she unconsciously revealed, and only felt that if she went to play the scene of love at first sight now, she would definitely get a full score.
Although he said a lot of things about acting, Jing Shan didn't feel boring at all, but felt that the feeling of the two of them indulging in something together was really good, if Jing Shan was originally just a little interested in acting, now he is a little fascinated.
It's not that the acting skills are really so interesting, but the good times of working hard with Yun'er make Jingshan feel so happy every minute and every second, so involuntarily, I want to know more and have more common language with her...
"Those two over there!" Taeyeon suddenly got up from the couch, still holding a pen and paper in her hand, her blonde hair was rubbed messily by herself, and she entered the fried Mao Tae mode.
"It's still too unreliable to rely on imagination alone, I plan to go to the studio to adapt, and you guys play slowly. Taeyeon said as she groomed, put on the electric guitar she had recently bought, and prepared to go out.
"Walk slowly~Pay attention to safety~" Jingshan said it subconsciously without thinking, his body moved automatically, and he got up to send Taeyeon to the door.
It's like an RB housewife, it seems that I don't do this kind of thing less...
Jingshan silently complained about himself in his heart, waved goodbye to Taeyeon, and shouted at her distant back: "I'm going to be the first to listen to it after the adaptation!"
Taeyeon didn't look back, she raised her hand coolly and waved it to indicate that she had received it, and left like the wind.
"cool~" Jingshan shrugged and closed the door.
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One of the most common places in Korea is probably a coffee shop, and it's hard to find a better place to talk about things, so naturally, when Taylor approached Taeyeon, Taeyeon chose the meeting place at the cafΓ©.
Adapting a song requires a studio or something, it's all an excuse, as long as Taeyeon speaks, Jingshan can immediately use the means of void creation to make a top music studio for her at home, so she won't easily give up the time with Jingshan, the reason why she left in a hurry was because she received a text message from Taylor.
About Jingshan's amnesia, I want to talk to you about Taylor
How would she have known?
Although Jingshan's acting skills are really urgent, Taylor has been in the United States and has not been in contact with Jingshan in the past few days, so he shouldn't know, but Taylor just knew, which made Taeyeon feel like his privacy was being spied on, which was very unpleasant.
"Tell me, how did you know about this?" Taeyeon looked at Taylor a little defensively.
Taylor's expression was indifferent, she had already thought about what to say before she came, so she said unhurriedly: "I knew when we met last time, you should know very well what I am capable of." β
"Bad habits as always. Taeyeon frowned and said, "I don't care about other people's thoughts, I want to read my heart." β
Taeyeon's words made Taylor's heart uneasy, and a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes when he looked at her.
She also wants to be like Taeyeon, to have a heart with Jingshan, instead of only using mind reading to know his thoughts, but...
The more she used the mind-reading technique, the more she could feel how small her chances were.
She was not reconciled, and when she got the information from Jiang Minjing, she decided to do something.
"So you know, what do you want to do?" Taeyeon leaned against the back of the card seat, looked at her with his hands on his chest, and asked, "You specially asked me to come out, didn't you just come for coffee?"
"I didn't know what the Chamber of Secrets was for at first, but I soon did. Taylor clenched his fists as if to cheer himself up, and continued, "It's nothing more than memos. β
Taeyeon sighed and said, "yes, so what?"
"So what?" Taylor looked at Taeyeon incredulously and said with a little excitement, "Don't you know what a week means to him?" Before the amnesia, he was willing to lock himself in a cage, but after the amnesia, was he really willing to do this?"
"He does. Taeyeon couldn't help but smile when she recalled Kyeongsan's weak and cute appearance, then looked at Taylor and said, "Now he is as happy every day as if he was in a dream." β
"That's just because there's a memo. Taylor sneered and said, "Do you really know if he is forcing a smile on his face? If there is no memo, if it is not for the drag he has put on himself, a person who only has a week to live would want to do a lot, right?
"You've lost your mind. Taeyeon frowned and looked at her and said, "What you say is just your subjective judgment, I know better than you what he wants to do, Yuna and I know better than you, you don't need to worry about it, even if there is no memo, the result will not change much." β
"Why are you so sure! What you're saying is just your subjective judgment, right?" Taylor lost control of his emotions for a moment, and suddenly stood up and said loudly, "Do you dare to give it a try?"
The cafΓ© suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at the table in unison, but fortunately both of them had special disguises, so they were not recognized, Taeyeon got up apologetically and bowed to apologize, and everyone slowly withdrew their gaze.
"Don't I want to be okay? Without the memo, things would be a lot of trouble. Taeyeon lifted her satchel, picked up her guitar, looked helplessly at Taylor who was out of control, and said, "Your current state is terrible, I don't want to talk to you anymore, goodbye." β
After saying that, he turned and left, took two steps and turned to look at Taylor, made a grimace, stuck out his tongue and said, "It's better never to see you again!" and then turned around again and swaggered away.
Taylor slumped in his chair, Taeyeon's determined attitude and relaxed words kept coming to mind.
"He does, and now he is as happy every day as if he were in a dream. β
"Even if I don't have the memo, the results won't change much. β
"Yun'er and I know better than you what he wants to do, and you don't need to worry about it. β
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After a long time, when the coffee was cold, Taylor stood up, called the waiter to settle the bill, then walked out of the store, took out his mobile phone, and muttered to himself: "Then try it, I'll let you know who is right." β
On the mobile phone, it is Jiang Minjing's mobile phone number!