Ding Xiu got up at noon, went to the cafeteria to eat in slippers, came back and lay on the sofa in the apartment to look at his mobile phone, and only after the o'clock did he hold the thermos cup and go to the football field slowly.

I haven't encountered such an easy job in many years.

Ba Shi is very good.

"Good afternoon, students."

Came to the football field and put down the thermos cup, Ding Xiu greeted everyone with a smile.

"Hello teacher."

It's just that everyone's mood is not high, and they were scolded by Huang Zhizhong this morning, and Tong Dawei's acting class was also angry enough.

It's really not a good mood.

"Why don't you have energy?" Ding Xiu blew the spoon and said loudly: "Let's all run, ten laps for men and eight laps for women." ”

Running treats all kinds of hypocrisy, and after running a few kilometers, people will become kind.

Under Ding Xiu's constant urging, after a while, one by one they were out of breath and full of energy.

"That's right." After giving them a two-minute break, Ding Xiu began to teach: "Teach the first six styles today. ”

"Everyone follow me, the first pose, get up, open your legs and parallel to your shoulders...... Holding the ball in both hands......"

In one class, Ding Xiu taught the first six styles.

In the second lesson, they continued to consolidate, and he corrected them on the side, and there were still ten minutes before the end of the class for them to rest.

"Teacher Ding, when performing, how can I get into the play faster?"

Zhang Yuxi asked Ding Xiu a question.

This question was taught by Tong Dawei in class today, but she didn't understand it very well and was a little confused.

Ding Xiu took a sip of tea, smashed his mouth and said, "Have you taught the experience school and the method school?" ”

Zhang Yuxi shook his head: "No, we just taught to release nature, but Teacher Tong talked about it during class." ”

As soon as Ding Xiu heard this, he knew that Tong Dawei was fooling people.

Unleash your nature, this is the first lesson for freshmen in the acting academy, which is a very basic thing, but the content can be taught for a semester.

Let these people learn this, it is difficult to learn anything in a month, it is completely unnecessary.

Ding Xiu looked at Reba in a white slim sportswear: "Reba, tell me, how to use method and experience to enter the play?" ”

was suddenly named, Reba's heart tightened, fortunately, it was all basic, she still remembered.

"If you are methodistic, collect information, write a short biography, and conceive a character in your mind, the more information you have, the more three-dimensional the character will be."

Seeing that Ding Xiu's eyes were not good, she hurriedly said: "There is also the substitution method, such as a crying scene, you can't cry, you can think back to how you felt when your relatives died, and substitute into it." ”

"If you are experiential, it is a bit difficult, you have to experience it and experience it in order to enter the play faster."

Ding Xiu nodded: "Yes, if you want to enter the play faster, you either have a comprehensive understanding of the role, or you have experienced it and use muscle memory to act." ”

"A spiritual actor must be an actor who can live, but he can't be a good actor just by reading books and working behind closed doors."

Ding Xiu walked up to Zhang Yuxi, suddenly raised his hand, and slapped it over.

Zhang Yu raised his hand and tilted his head to dodge.

For a long time, the slap did not fall.

Ding Xiu withdrew his hand that was stuck in the air and said lightly: "This is muscle memory, remember this feeling." ”

"There are some things that can't be performed by acting, thinking about it a thousand times, ten thousand times, and making it is still distorted. Only those who have experienced it know what it feels like. ”

"If you're not afraid of pain, you can try to get slapped, and when you encounter a beating scene in the future, you will recall today's experience, and you will naturally know how to get into the play."

Zhang Yuxi: "......"

"Teacher, I'm afraid of pain."

It turned out that this was the experiential school, and she realized it.

Wan Guopeng raised his hand: "Teacher Ding, what if it's a murderous scene, it's impossible for us to kill someone, right?" ”

Ding Xiu seemed to be mentally retarded: "Do you know what acting is?" ”

"Actors don't distinguish between people and plays, that's a fool."

"No matter how similar you are, after all, you act, it's not true, there is no 100% fit for the role in the world."

"People who can play infinitely close to the role are not far from a mental hospital."

"In the final analysis, being an actor is just a job, just try to do a good job and don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"Acting is a thing, after a long time, the kung fu will slowly rise, and it is better than anything else to do a good job before learning drama."

has been in the industry for many years, and at Ding Xiu's age, his tolerance for newcomers is actually very high.

It's understandable that the acting skills are not good, after all, they are young, and not everyone is a genius.

What is more important is character and professional ethics.

Try your best to do your job well, even if you are not so satisfied in the end, no one will say anything about you.

This is also the reason why Huang Zhizhong was angry in the morning.

If you don't speak well or have a bad tongue twister, the most you can do is learn things slowly, practice them, and you will naturally get better in the future.

But if you're late, leave the teacher dry for half an hour, that's another story.

"Teacher, do you have any good advice for acting?"

When class was about to end, Zhang Yuxi asked one last question.

"Listen more, watch more, feel more, go out and walk when you have nothing to do, vegetable market, street, downtown area, see more, you will understand."

"Jingle bell, students, it's time for class, please pay attention to rest."

"Alright, class."

Ding Xiu never dragged the class, he taught what should be taught, and it was their business how much they could learn.

They are all adults, and some things still depend on realization.

……

The students attend classes at three o'clock every day, and Ding Xiu and they also work at three o'clock.

While shooting, the program team edited at the same time.

In a flash, a week is up, and the screening exam begins.

There are four lessons in the sound table table.

Not surprisingly, most of them were in a mess.

In vocal lessons, several boys sang like ghosts crying wolves, and Gao Yuanyuan's ears were numb when she heard it.

In the line class, only Reba, who was born in a professional class, was a little better and got the highest score, and the rest of the people were passable, but Huang Zhizhong still gave 60 points to friendship.

It really doesn't work, and he can't help it.

Tong Dawei, who is usually a good person, is more strict this time, and asks students to perform sketches, giving high marks for good performances and low scores for bad performances, and not talking about any affection.

Soon, it was Ding Xiu's turn.

In the classroom, one by one, they were called out.

"This thirty-five points, it's too bad, crooked and boastful, I don't practice well when I look at it."

In the physical room, Wu Jing scored the students.

That's right, it was Wu Jing who scored it.

He happened to be nearby, and wanted to ask Ding Xiu to drink, but Ding Xiu asked him to come over, so he asked him to be a grading teacher.

I don't know what the situation is, so Wu Jing told the truth.

He is not a major in Tai Chi, but his Tai Chi attainments are not bad, and he filmed a Tai Chi Master in the early years and learned Tai Chi for a long time.

After so many years, Kung Fu is definitely gone, but the vision and experience are there.

Hearing Wu Jing's words, Wan Guopeng's faces turned green.

He didn't expect that in Wu Jing's eyes, his Tai Chi was only more than thirty points.

"Next." Write down the score at the back of the list, and Ding Xiu calls the next person.

It was Song Yanfei who came in.

In the end, it is a trainee, singing and dancing is not bad, Tai Chi is not good, but it is not bad, and I still put some effort into it.

"Well, seventy points."

"Thank you, teacher."

Hearing the score, Song Yanfei was overjoyed.

It was in vain that she practiced Tai Chi for a night yesterday.

She understands the truth of Tian Ji horse racing, her strength is singing and dancing, and these two lessons are the easiest to score, so she spends most of her time on vocal music and tai chi.

Sure enough, the scores in both subjects were a little higher, much higher than the passing mark.

The lines are average, and Huang Zhizhong gave sixty points.

The performance was not very good, fifty points.

But this is also higher than several classmates, Wan Guopeng scored 67 points in performance, failed vocal music, failed Tai Chi, and failed lines.

Now the cushion is already there.

Only the last place was eliminated in each screening exam, which meant that she could continue to mix for another week.

"Next."

"Seventy-six points."

It was Xing Fei who came in, he was not tall and thin, but Tai Chi was currently the highest.

At the age of six, he began to practice acrobatics, and the most important thing is the spirit of enduring hardships, especially physical hardships, without a little fear.

She does half an hour of Tai Chi every day before going to bed, and the same goes for her morning before running.

Not to mention, I practiced all night with Song Yanfei last night.

"Next."

"Seventy-three."

It was Reba who came in, and the score was not less, seventy-three.

"Wait." When Reba was about to leave, Ding Xiu stopped her: "You girls should be familiar with Tai Chi in general." ”

Reba laughed, "Because everyone practiced all night last night." ”

After careful calculation, it is not just an all-nighter, and I started practicing after class in the afternoon, so I am naturally much more familiar.

Yes, Ding Xiu understood.

"Go ahead."

Wu smiled and said, "You said, did they tell the boys about opening the book all night?" ”

Without thinking about it, Ding Xiu spoke: "Eighty percent no." ”

If the boys knew that the girls secretly stayed up late to practice Tai Chi, they would definitely open the book.

If everyone rolls it, it's useless, and it's the same as not rolling.

Don't tell others, secretly scoring is the way of smart people.

"But you really have a set of teaching people, and you can practice like this in a week, and you have a good look."

As an expert, Wu Jing could see at a glance where the difference between the best and the worst ones was.

The worst people have crooked and incoherent movements.

Several people, not only have coherent movements, but they can also see the breathing and matching movements, one static and one moving, and they are obviously all introductory.

Ding Xiu shrugged: "Basic boxing method, nothing difficult, if you can't learn this, you can jump into the river." ”

"When I learn this boxing technique, it will be in an hour."

He had never learned Tai Chi in his previous life, and he only learned it after the crossing, and the whole process took an hour, and he played better than Xing Fei, who had the highest score.

From Wu Jing's point of view, it is estimated that it is more than eighty-five points.

Wu Jing smiled bitterly: "I shouldn't have spoken, let you put it on again." ”

……

With the report card in hand, Ding Xiu came to the office to count the grades with a few teachers, and after a while, several people came to the classroom together.

The students who had been waiting for a long time couldn't stay up for a long time, and these few minutes were the most tormenting time for them.

Huang Zhizhong poured cold water when he came up: "What's the use of being anxious now, what kind of person you are, you usually have a count." ”

"First place, Di Lieba."

"Second place, Song Yanfei."

"Third place, Zhang Yuxi."

"Fourth place, Xing Fei."

"Fifth place: Shao Mingming."

"Sixth place: Tong Mengshi."

"Seventh place: Wan Guopeng."

"Eighth place: Lu Shaocong."

Huang Zhizhong roared with a dark face: "A few big men, their grades are not as good as girls, how embarrassed are you." ”

But if there is a boy who is not at the bottom, he will not be angry.

On the report card, the boy's body and vocal scores are very low, and the vocal music can be said to be born with poor conditions and is not suitable for singing.

But doesn't that Tai Chi thing just have hands?

I didn't practice for a few hours last night.

Lu Shaocong, who has the lowest score, this kid loves stinky beauty a lot, and he is often late, and he heard that he spends more time in his hair and face every day than girls.

He was the last one, not surprising at all.

Some things seem to be accidental, but in fact they are inevitable.

"From tomorrow, there will be students from the regular class to study with you, in your state, can you PK others?"

(End of chapter)