Chapter 45: Who Is She Imitating?
It's clear that it's a stranger who meets for the first time, why does it react so strongly.
Feiyi looked at his involuntarily clenched little hand, and slowly let go of his hand. The drama is about to start, and now is not the time to think about it.
She quietly walked into the audience and sat down in an inconspicuous position.
The prologue of the stage slowly moves to both sides, and the beautiful verdant lakeside scenery is presented on the stage.
Act I, next to the Weishui River on the outskirts of the city.
"Brother Nanmu, you are going to Qiao's house tomorrow to greet your relatives." Amethyst and Bingqing sat side by side. Amethyst leaned on Bingqing's shoulder, saying sad words, but her eyes were dry.
The opening scene is a crying scene, which tests the actors' acting skills. Xiao Qi took into account Amethyst's acting ability, and wanted to arrange this scene to be performed in the back, with the gradual progress of the front, and the tears in the back will come naturally.
Amethyst disagreed, she said that "Flowers Falling" was to start in her tears and end in her tears.
"As I said, it's just expediency." Bingqing stretched out her arm to stop Amethyst's shoulder: "The Qiao family promised to give me an official position when I married her daughter." When my brother and I have an official position, I will welcome you into the door again. Miss Qiao's family is frail and sickly, and she can't live long. At that time, there was still only one young grandmother in Nanfu, Wan'er. ”
Zijing stretched out her hand and gently patted Bingqing's chest, and said aggrievedly: "Wan'er was originally an inferior person, serving Young Master Nanmu's food, clothing, and daily life, but she accidentally fell in love, and was almost beaten to death by her mother, and broke off the mother-son relationship with her mother. My father only cared about prostitution and gambling. Wan'er is helpless, and the only thing she can trust is Brother Nanmu. Young master, don't bluff me. “
Bingqing turned her head and reached out to pick up Amethyst's chin.
Amethyst raised her head to meet Bingqing's gaze, her face expressionless, like a pool of stagnant water. There is no shyness, expectation, fear, trust, and dependence of the girl.
The actor acts to see the opponent, the opponent's acting skills are superb, and his own feelings are easily brought up by the other party's feelings, the actors will be more involved in each other, and the actors themselves will feel very cool.
If the opponent is very weak, just like Amethystum is in the current situation, Bingqing's brewing feelings can't find an outlet at all. If the person playing against Amethyst is a newcomer, no matter how long it takes to brew a good atmosphere, as long as you look at Amethyst's expression of completely jumping out of the play, you will be taken out of the play immediately, there is no doubt about it.
In the next scene, two people look at each other affectionately and show loyalty to each other.
Bingqing's demeanor was contemplative for a moment, and she stood up suddenly. Amethyst didn't react, and after her hands were thrown away by Bingqing, she subconsciously supported herself on the ground, so that her body was not crooked.
Bingqing took out the paper fan pinned to her waist, and with a change of hands, the paper fan was opened. Bingqing was dressed in a long robe, separated from Amethyst by three meters, pacing leisurely and slowly.
From Amethyst's point of view, a man looked at himself with an affectionate and flirtatious gaze with a smile on the corner of his mouth. At this scene, Amethyst was completely stunned.
There was a low murmur of discussion from the audience. The audience who watched the play didn't understand why it was so, thinking that this was how the plot went.
The discussion in the audience came from a senior film critic: Liu Bingqing's steps seem to be playing Tang Bohu. Famous actor Deng Zijie's version of Tang Bohu.
Raising his hand and throwing his feet, he looked at Amethyst in a blink of an eye, stopped and smiled and spoke, pointing and painting at the landscape, and even his eyes seemed to be carved out of a mold.
She simply played Tang Bohu alive, no, she played Deng Zijie alive, no, she played Deng Zijie alive, she simply played Deng Zijie as a god!
At this time, a little girl with Nezha's hairstyle came running from the south of the landscape, and as soon as she saw Bingqing, she shouted: "Young Master~Young Master~"
The little maid was dressed in a red forging coarse cloth dress, ran to Bingqing's side and said, "Young master, go back quickly, the old lady knows that you are here to see Wan'er, and she is angry that she won't let the nurse feed the little master!" ”
Bingqing looked at the amethyst eye and said, "I'm going back, go back and take care of your body, wait for me to pick you up." “
"Hmm-" Amethyst had tears in her eyes, sobbing her throat, and tugging at Bingqing's sleeves with both hands, refusing to let go.