Chapter 176: Yi Yi and Her Friends' Little Theater
"It's time for the barrage interaction again, let's take a look at what problems the director has prepared."
Picking up the Pad and sitting down again in front of the piano, Yan Qing calmly controlled the field, and the corner of his eye noticed that Weng Huaijing came to him with a high stool Shi Shiran, and sat down two or three steps away.
The Pad screen he put back on the music stand responded quickly, and the first bullet screen interactive topic of this round popped up.
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"What does Mr. Yan Qing think of the evaluation of you in the cover introduction of the October issue of "VOGUE Fashion and Beauty"?"
- Whispering netizens@wudi ah wudi
Zhang Yameng also intimately attached the evaluation of Su Jin, deputy editor-in-chief of the Chinese version of VOGUE, to the question:
[He became famous at a young age, daring to speak out, never overly hiding his emotions and truth, even if the truth is imperfect and flawed.] As he grew up, he gradually learned to reconcile with himself, and his musical and theatrical talents were amazing. No longer cynical, he tells us the most beautiful fireworks in the world in the form of music and drama. οΌ½
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"Uh... The question... How do I respond? Big or small... I can casually perfunctory the past... I can also take the opportunity to dissect my own heart."
It was still a little embarrassing to see Su Jin's description like this again, Yan Qing's reaction was a little stuck, and suddenly, he felt a hand behind his back, and there was a refreshing warmth through the sweatshirt jacket, and Weng Huaijing gave someone infinite courage in this way.
"I'm a person who lives a lot in my own world, and when I was young, I was very axial, and I decided in my heart that ten cows couldn't pull it back..."
Yan Qing talked eloquently to the camera, he smiled with relief as he spoke, scratched his head and continued: "Actually, I am not as good as Su Jin said, and now I still have a lot of bad habits... For example, immersing yourself in your own world and thinking too much, and speaking always without meaning..."
Sitting quietly on the side, Weng Huaijing seemed to have nothing to do with herself, but in fact, with the help of the upright piano, she gently patted Yan Qing's back again, hinting that she would accept it when she saw it.
"The analysis of our human minds can easily fall into a cycle of doubts, and without the injection of new information, people like me who think too much will always be easy to spin in place, or even get into the horns."
Yan Qing pointed to his brain and continued with self-deprecation: "Maybe this is why it used to give people a cynical feeling, I like the word Su Jin used: reconcile with yourself. β
Hearing this word, Weng Huaijing quietly glanced at Yan Qing's side face, because she knew that the source of Su Jin's words actually came from herself.
"Little Meow often reads me the news in whispers, and I know that there is a popular saying now, and there are quite a few people who use this word to describe me: reconcile with the world."
Yan Qing's voice was clean and clear, as if he was a little ashamed to speak, and he suddenly showed a juvenile smile.
"But what's wrong with this world, if you insist on confronting the outside world and then compromise with each other, you may gain something, but I think it's hard to call it reconciliation with the world..."
With a smile, Yan Qingzheng said: "I was that kind of person when I was a teenager, with anger, love to drill the horns, and growing up is a very slow process..."
Sensing another burst of warmth coming from behind him, Yan Qing's eyes were full of stars, and he said with some emotion: "In the past few years of self-exile, I have experienced a lot of things, and I have also met some people who are very important to me, she... They amazed the time, tendered the years, and made me reconcile with that stubborn self. β
Yan Qing's ears came from Zhang Yameng's urging, and her voice trembled a little: "Brother Qing, it's okay..."
"Next question, mine?"
Hearing Zhang Yameng's prompt, Weng Huaijing took advantage of Yan Qing's discretionary words to take over the topic.
Yan Qinghui, who has the potential for marketing ghosts, said: "As for the shortcoming of not reaching the meaning of words, the next issue of "Talent Co., Ltd." will be specially discussed, so stay tuned." β
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Zhang Yameng on the broadcast station directly pushed the second question to the Pad screen:
I want to know if Professor Weng has any plans to make films in the future, and I can't wait to go to the cinema to keep the whole vision!
ββWhispering netizen @Welcome to the jungle
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"Thank you for your support, there is indeed such a plan... But the script still needs to be polished..."
Weng Huaijing answered this question in a few words, and then she added two more sentences under Yan Qing's gaze: "The start-up time has not yet been determined... Only the director and some of the actors have yet been confirmed. β
Zhang Yameng didn't embarrass Weng Huailong, she continued to push out the last question.
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"After "Moonlight Sultry", the Qingjing CP Party has skyrocketed, can you ask the two main creators to talk about their views on the popular super talk [Close to Nature]?"
ββWhispering netizen @Siyue is your sorrow
Zhang Yameng also made an intimate annotation: [Close to Nature] is a paradise for the self-sprouting enclosure of the Qingjing CP Party
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"That's a tough question! Can I answer that I don't have a whisper?"
Seeing this question, Yan Qing felt embarrassed for a while, and out of the corner of his eye, he observed that Weng Huaijing lowered his head, and he knew that he had to stand up at this time.
"This Siyue classmate mentioned the topic of the surge in the CP party of our program after the broadcast of "Moonlight Sultry", I can understand everyone's beautiful vision, if the two actors are not moved during filming, how can they have so much love for the play, but the actors' own personalities may be completely different from the characters in the play..."
Yan Qing calmly continued to the camera: "And... Actors are going to play in the end, and whether there is still that feeling of excitement after the play varies from person to person, so my personal opinion is that the vision is the vision, and it is enough for everyone to pay attention to the feelings in the work, and not to rise to the real person easily. β
"The key lies in the degree, the self-germination of the enclosure and the definition of the natural degree, so that the behavior of these special fans becomes rational, Hegel once mentioned in the preface to the "Philosophy of Law"..."
Weng Huaijing raised his head and said to the camera generously: "Everything that is rational is realistic; Everything that is realistic is rational. β
Yan Qing glanced at it, and seeing that Weng Huaijing didn't mean to speak again, he added his own understanding: "What Professor Weng means is that existence is reasonable. β
Weng Huaijing argued crisply: "This sentence is actually a misinterpretation caused by translation. β
"Professor Weng is right..."
Yan Qing casually consumed himself: "At the beginning, everyone in the program team called me Teacher Yan Qing, teacher and professor, and when I heard this on academic issues, I naturally bowed my head. β
Weng Huaijing stretched out his hand behind his back and pinched Yan Qing again.
"This is the end of the second link..."
Yan Qing, who believes in "beating is kissing, scolding is love", said the words in a series of words: "Let's enter the last link, the small theater of Yi Yi and her friends." β
Yi Yi hugged a folding chair and walked to the center of the stage generously.
After opening the folding chair, she looked at Yan Qing and Weng Huaijing who greeted her with a smile.
This will Yi Yi finally stopped selling off, she patted the back of the folding chair and announced the rules of the game.
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Yan Qing and Weng Huaijing must have one person to take on the task of an unscripted actor, and together with the folding chair, they must become a physical object to be confirmed, and cooperate with other guests to do an improvisational performance of "physical confirmation".
The so-called "physical confirmation", as mentioned in Yan Qing's notebook, is a proper noun for the method school, an important tributary of Stanley's system, which was founded by Stanley's next-generation disciple Lee Strasberg.
"Physical Confirmation" organically combines the core of his performance theory, "improvisation" and "emotional memory".
"Improvisation" emphasizes the spark of inspiration from the non-plot text, but contains emotions similar to those presented in the script.
"Emotional memory" requires the actor to recall events from his past life in order to evoke real emotions that can then be transformed into a performance-like situation.
For example, if a guest comes up and kowtows to the actor in the chair, it means that an emotional scene has been established.
The actor must deduce from his subsequent reaction whether the emotional scene established by the guest is to worship the prince of heaven and earth, or kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, and cooperate with the improvisation to push the improvisation forward.
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Weng Huai is completely following the path of the experiential school, and Yan Qing himself has the idea that he would rather become a laughing stock than let her be embarrassed.
So after Yi Yi finished talking about the rules of the game, Yan Qing did not hesitate to take over the task of supporting the actor and let Weng Huaijing join the lineup opposite him.
"If someone is destined to be a meme, then I'd rather choose to bear it myself!"
Yi Yi took Weng Huaijing and left the stage temporarily, leaving Yanqing alone to sit on the chair.
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on stage
A nervous Yan Qing waited for Yi Yi and her friends to make a move
Under the stage
In front of the broadcast station, Shao Qing and Zhang Yameng entered the theater mode side by side
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After a gong sounds
The first to appear on stage was Li Yu
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She was wearing a law enforcement officer uniform and skirt common in spy war movies, wearing a large-brimmed hat in front of her, her expression was serious and cold, Li Yu slowly circled around Yan Qing's chair, she pinched her throat and said seriously: "I will carry out your execution." β
Yan Qing, who has a delicate heart, entered the emotional scene through Li Yu's performance, and temporarily couldn't figure out the specific means of execution, and he wittily showed some unyielding resistance attitude.
"Electrocution, voltage 20,000 volts..."
Li Yu pretended to debug the equipment that didn't exist at all, and she sneered: "Yan Qing, do you have anything else you want to say?" β
The righteousness was awe-inspiring, Yan Qing raised his head and said loudly: "Can you turn up the voltage for me a little more?" β
The routine of playing cards out of common sense made Li Yu play instantly: "??? β
Yan Qing took the initiative to grasp the situation mainly against the customer: "Let me go a little unexpectedly." β
Li Yu laughed instantly, and left the scene in defeat.
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Another gong sounded
Next up is Miao Miao
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As soon as she came up, she changed her strategy and walked straight towards Yan Qing, wiping her mouth with a tissue.
"Boss, pay the bill, how much is a bowl of beef noodles?"
Standing next to Yan Qing, Miao Miao looked at Yan Qing while taking out her handbag, her expression suddenly froze, and complex emotions such as surprise, nostalgia, and sadness slowly revealed, and this performance was unexpectedly very layered.
Yan Qing was caught off guard by the establishment of this emotional scene, and he could only try to play the role of a noodle restaurant owner who reacted a little dazed, bowed his head and replied: "Chenghui, ten yuan!" β
A smile appeared on her pretty face that she had been reunited after a long absence, and Miao Miao threw out a flattering glance with a pulse of affection: "I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing after all these years of separation?" β
Yan Qing, who finally figured out the situation, smiled: "I haven't seen you for a long time, it's all good." β
Miao Miao took out a hundred yuan from her handbag and stuffed it to Yan Qing: "Oh, face money!" β
Yan Qing shirked and refused to accept it.
Miao Miaoliu raised her eyebrows: "If you want to do this, I won't dare to come next time." β
"The reason why I don't take your money..."
Yan Qing took control of the situation strongly, and he said affectionately: "It means that you don't come next time!" β
Miao Miao finally couldn't collapse and fled with laughter.
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The third gong and drum sounded
Ji Xianlin, who was clad in a cheongsam, took the stage!
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Ji Xianlin, who was walking with the wind, ran to Yan Qing, who was sitting on the stool, picked up his hand and brushed the man's right chest, magically conjured a handkerchief, and she whispered like an underground party joint: "Purple handkerchief, it's me." β
Yan Qing made the first move, he got up and looked Ji Xianlin up and down: "You have more or less dark skin than in the photo." β
Ji Xianlin's expression was stunned, and she was stunned for a while before choosing to return the favor: "Then you are more or less old than in the photo." β
Circling around Ji Xianlin, Yan Qing looked at the camera with his hands behind his back, and he replied unashamedly: "This photo, who doesn't like to show the best image to everyone?" β
In the face of Yan Qing's unreasonable cards, Ji Xianlin may not know how to go down, and he stood a little embarrassed.
Seeing Yan Qing smile cheaply, he leaned over and gently bumped Ji Xianlin with his shoulder and whispered, "Let's go, I've opened the room, 605 on the sixth floor." β
In the laughter of the audience, Ji Xianlin covered his eyes and ran away.
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The gong sounded again
The mastermind behind the scenes, Yi Yi took the stage!
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I saw Yi Yi limping up and walking to Yan Qing, who had sat down again, as if she was grasping a handrail, and her body imitated a staggering and unstable appearance.
is worthy of being a professional actor, with a few easy movements, Yi Yi instantly turned the scene into a public transportation, and Yan Qing's identity naturally became a passenger who should give up his seat.
Yan Qing glanced at Yi Yi unhurriedly, and he used ventriloquism to imitate the sound of a car engine ignition.
I saw Yan Qing pick up the steering wheel that didn't exist at all with both hands, and glanced back at Yi Yi, and he said unhurriedly: "Hold it steady." β
In the laughter, Yan Qing was able to defeat Yi Yi with ease.
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The rush of gongs and drums was noisy
Accompanied by a mechanically programmed female voice:
"Welcome to the blind date show "I Can Play What You Like"!"
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Weng Huai, who was wearing a floral fluffy princess skirt with small leather shoes, a pair of ponytails, and a small crown, came to Yan Qing timidly.
In Yan Qing's stunned voice, Professor Weng called out in a sweet and greasy voice, "Little brother! Little brother! β
Yan Qing, who had never seen Weng Huaijing's side, seemed to be shocked by the big cute Lori in front of him, and he continued to have a wooden expression and did not react.
"You touch the fabric of my clothes..."
Biting her lip slightly, Professor Weng twisted her white gauze gloves, and when Yan Qing cooperated and reached for the dress, she asked with a look of shyness and expectation: "Look... Is it to be your girlfriend's fodder. β
Yan Qing, who was tricked in, blushed: "Almost!" β
Weng Huaijing continued to stare at Yan Qing obsessively: "Then can I kiss you?" β
"No, you can't!"
did not forget that this was a sketch session, Yan Qingyi solemnly refused: "This is another price!" β
Professor Weng's handling was unhurried, she bowed her head aggrievedly and muttered, "What did I just say?" β
The first love was clear in his heart and couldn't bear it: "Can I kiss you?" β
Tsundere cheered: "Yes! β
Facing Professor Weng, who closed his eyes and looked like Ren Jun picking, what else could Yan Qing do, he could only take the initiative to admit defeat.
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finally won a game by Weng Huaijing
In the applause, Yi Yi returned with Miao Miao and Ji Xianlin
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Weng Huaijing, who was chasing after the victory, suddenly turned her face and didn't recognize anyone, she took Yi Yi and Miao Miao and asked Yan Qing: "When you fell in love with your sister, and then you secretly went on a blind date with me behind your eldest sister's back, and you actually extended your claws to your sister who was under the age of eighteen in a frenzy. β
Yi Yi, who was possessed by the drama spirit, casually took the burden, and her apricot eyes were round: "Yan Qing, you have made our three sisters turn against each other, you must give us an explanation today!" β
Miao Miao used a trick of stomping her feet: "I'll just ask you one thing, who do you like better?" β
"Yes, yes!"
Ji Xianlin, who was dressed as a cheongsam, outflanked her from the other side, and she seemed to be trembling a little angrily: "Yan Qing, I didn't expect you to abandon me ruthlessly and unjustly, but it was actually for them." β
The women attacked Yan Qing one after another, but he was not as hard as the one-faced man.
Stretched out his hand to lead Ji Xianlin to the camera, Yan Qing looked her up and down with disgust and asked, "You just say, should I abandon you?" β
Yan Qing smiled very cheaply, and with a wave of his hand, he pointed to the three flower-like girls behind him: "Look at them again, everyone will judge and say whether I should abandon her!" β
The alternative solution made the effect of the show explode instantly, Ji Xianlin was so angry that he chased Yan Qing and hammered the whole audience, and the sixth issue of "Talent Co., Ltd." came to an end.