In Fang Qinghan's warm voice like flowing water, Lin Jingyi, who was originally a little apprehensive, gradually settled down, and even inexplicably gave birth to a sense of confidence - with such a strong partner, perhaps, she will win!

Obviously, Director Qin Chong attaches great importance to this audition, and in front of the right end of the stage, the place where Nuwa made people is arranged: an antique long wooden table, a water bottle is placed in the corner of the wooden table, and a few willow branches with green leaves are inserted in it, and a stone basin is placed at one end of the wooden table, which is a pot of soft clay, and on the table, there are several clay dolls.

Each clay puppet is lifelike and exquisite, and this is the result of Nuwa's labor at this stage - delicate hand-pinched dolls.

Behind the long table is another set of low bamboo couch tables, on which two futons are placed across the table, and there is another set of tea sets on the low table, which is obviously a place for Nuwa and Fuxi to talk.

In the middle of the stage, rows of light veils hang from the ceiling, representing the door to the cave where Nuwa lives.

On the big screen at the back of the stage, the actors' performances will be projected in real time, which is convenient for the directors below the stage to watch.

Lin Jingyi sat in front of the wooden table full of clay sculptures, took a deep breath, and nodded towards Director Qin Chong: "I'm ready." ”

Director Qin Chong was at the bottom of the stage, sitting next to Guan Cheng, he waved his hand and shouted with full energy: "Start!"

A tall figure in a light gray cloth robe appeared at the other end of the stage, he took a big step, but he didn't walk away, he walked very steadily in front of the light yarn, and while lifting the light yarn, he called softly: "Nuwa, Nuwa-"

Fu Xi played by Fang Qinghan immediately appeared on the screen, his hair was messy, his sideburns were slightly white, and his light gray robe made people feel vicissitudes for no reason, but fortunately, his eyebrows and eyes were peaceful, and he looked more and more mature and steady.

Lin Jingyi in front of the long table was busy, and replied without looking back: "Brother, I'm here!"

Her voice is gentle and tactful, like a yellow warbler turning nine times, which is very pleasant.

Fu Xi's footsteps paused, as if he was discerning the direction, and in the next second, he was already striding towards Lin Jingyi.

When he stood next to Lin Jingyi, Lin Jingyi turned his head just right, and a close-up of Lin Jingyi immediately appeared on the screen - the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, with a smile everywhere, this full smile made her look extraordinarily gentle.

She raised the clay puppet in her hand and handed it to Fu Xi like a treasure, at this time, everyone found that her sleeves were meticulously pulled up to her elbows, and her hands and wrists were covered with mud, this small detail made Director Qin Chong's eyebrows rise, it seems that he still underestimated this young actress.

Jian Han looked at it with great interest, and confirmed the thoughts in his heart one by one, that's right, he chose to wear a lake-green Han robe, and pulled up his hair in a bun, the dignified and simple Lin Jingyi played the most traditional and the general impression left by Nuwa to the public - Our Lady!

Our Lady who is compassionate and gentle to the extreme!

Since the gentleness is extreme, it is inevitable to be careful in life and work, so even the sleeves must be meticulous, even if you pinch people with mud, the mud is only kept under the wrist!

Every detail of her is in the service of shaping Nuwa's Virgin personality!

Fang Qinghan hurriedly took out a snow-white handkerchief from the front of his clothes, padd his hands with a handkerchief, took over the clay puppet, and watched it carefully, and the camera also gave a close-up of the clay puppet in a timely manner, from the eyebrows to the eyes, as if from Fang Qinghan's perspective, he looked at the clay puppet carefully.

Jian Han nodded secretly, it seems that today's photography is also a veteran.

After a while, Fang Qinghan raised his head and looked at Lin Jingyi hesitantly: "This is-"

Lin Jingyi's eyebrows became more and more gentle, his eyes reluctantly withdrew from the clay puppet in his hand, frowned slightly, and sighed lightly: "I watched the two lich clans fighting against the sun, and the great rivers and mountains left by the father were shattered, so I want to create another clan——"

Speaking of this, her voice paused, and her eyebrows naturally showed hesitation, and Fang Qinghan immediately asked sensitively, "What troubles do you have?"

Lin Jingyi's gaze fell back on the puppet in Fang Qinghan's hand, her eyes were full of affection, and she said with regret: "It's a pity that Wa's strength is limited, and she can only pinch out more than a hundred statues every day——"

Fang Qinghan was slightly stunned, his eyes fell on the clay puppet in his hand again, and after a while, he sighed: "Nuwa, you are in love!" Why do you have to make them one by one, as long as the mana is enough, it can naturally be made in batches!"

After saying that, he handed the clay puppet back to Lin Jingyi, took a step forward, stood still in front of the long table, and after looking at the willow branches in the water bottle, he reached out and chose a branch with long leaves that was extremely soft and tough, carefully pulled it out, held it with both hands, and handed it to Lin Jingyi.

Lin Jingyi stared at the willow branch in his hand, but did not move, she slowly raised her head, looked at Fang Qinghan, and said in embarrassment: "If you follow my brother's method, the appearance of the new clan will definitely be different, and there will also be natural cripples who lack hands and legs——"

Fang Qinghan sighed lightly: "Then have you ever thought that you work hard every day, and you only have to be a hundred, put into the wilderness, the clan has few people and is beautiful, isn't it a natural slave clan, the two lich clans, how can you let them go?"

After speaking, he sent the willow branch in his hand forward again.

Lin Jingyi's eyebrows and eyes on the screen were as soft as Liu Bo's eyes straightened little by little, and the color of tenacity was so from nothing, and finally occupied her entire pretty face, she took the willow branch in Fang Qinghan's hand, raised her head, her eyes were solid, and she said: "What my brother said is very true, if you are weak, you must work hard to be strong!"

Turning around, her eyes swept over the dozens of clay puppets on the wooden table, a trace of unbearable crossings on her face, in the end, she still looked away, solemnly dipped the willow branch in her hand in the mud basin, and raised her arm little by little, as if the willow branch in her hand was a thousand pounds, and when she reached the top of her head, her wrist flipped and she flipped in the air!

So he asked in an instant, and everyone sitting in the audience seemed to see countless mud spots, falling from the willow branches, falling to the ground, and immediately turning into hundreds of villains, rubbing shoulders one after another, bustling!

I don't know who was the first to applaud, and in the blink of an eye, the applause became one piece.

Lin Jingyi's chest rose and fell, and her eyes were bright looking at the audience, she felt that this was really the best performance she had since she stepped into the entertainment industry.

Originally, she was still a little nervous, except for a few special guests, such as Yuan Cong, and then the Lu sisters and the Major General Guan, there were people sitting in the audience, but they were directors of all sizes!

At a cursory glance, I'm afraid of forty or fifty people!

The nature of this audition has been raised to another level at once - if the performance is not good, I am afraid that what will be lost is not only the role of Nuwa, but also the appreciation of many directors under the stage!

(Nine-headed Bird Academy)