"There's no need to introduce yourself, let's get started." Yun Zhixia said with a smile.

No matter when she sees Yan Fuguang, she is always so calm and calm, Yun Zhixia is very satisfied, it is best to shock the audience from beginning to end, so that others can't find a reason to refute.

The assistant director handed Yan Fuguang a piece of paper, the form was similar to what Yun Zhixia showed her last time, it was a short description of the scene, followed by a piece of dialogue.

"You have five minutes to prepare, and when you're ready, you're ready to go." Qu Xiang explained.

He was now very curious, the fatigue of the morning had been swept away, and he was looking forward to what surprises would follow.

This time, the excerpt is that Princess Fuguang learned that King Wei was seriously injured and died in the deep palace, and the two sides of the dialogue are the heroine and Queen Wei.

Although she was pampered by her parents since she was a child, she dabbled in reading, riding and shooting, but Princess Fuguang was still childish at that time, and she never thought about what her father's death meant to her.

Yan Fuguang still remembers that when she crossed over, it was already when Princess Fuguang's wake fainted, so this part really needs to be performed, not her personal experience.

Of course, it's not that hard.

People who have never drunk Meng Po soup are so unscrupulous, no matter what role she plays, she can find similar scenes in the vast memory, so that the two teachers have always praised her for acting like anything, and her talent is outstanding.

Yan Fuguang memorizes the lines very quickly, and he can enter the state with a little brewing.

After she said OK, the camera in the room started shooting, and the other characters were all played by the assistant director.

"Queen Mother, I'm back!"

Princess Fuguang ran in like a gust of wind, saw that the queen was sad again, and stepped forward to comfort her.

"Mother, didn't my father say that he would come back in the fall? The leaves are already a little yellow outside, don't worry, soon. ”

In the past few days, Queen Wei has often cried, and she has seen it several times.

"Fuguang...... Fuguang ...... Your father is ...... him."

Only then did Princess Fuguang see her mother's tearful face.

She was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked anxiously, "What's wrong with my father?" Hurt? Or are you sick? ”

But Queen Wei couldn't cry and couldn't say anything.

Wordless horror instantly enveloped Fumitsu, although she was young, she also knew the cruelty of war, but she never doubted that her father would be able to return from this royal expedition.

Queen Wei was still crying, and she had no time to take care of her daughter's emotions.

The anxious Fuguang urgently needed someone to tell her the truth, but before she could call someone in, Queen Wei had already fainted.

This sudden change made Fuguang panic, and she could only force herself to calm down.

"Introduction, introduction!" Fuguang called her personal maidservant, "Go and find the Taichang doctor, just say that the queen mother is unwell, go quickly!" ”

Because the queen fell ill, the inner court was in turmoil, and no one could answer Fuguang's confusion, so she could only go to the high priest Taiwu, who had been teaching her.

Fuguang guarded his mother and did not dare to leave half a step without permission, until the introduction said that the high priest had arrived.

"Princess."

"Lord Taiwu."

When Fuguang saw the teacher, his panicked heart finally settled down a little.

"Father, how is he now, can you tell me the truth?"

She had great hope, just to hear the answers she wanted to hear.

But the world is ruthless, and she will not let her wish come true just because she is the princess of the Eastern Wei Dynasty.

There was a hint of compassion in the eyes of the high priest: "The king of Wei died in front of the battle, and the army is escorting him back to the city. ”

There is no prince in Wei yet, and no one knows what the future will be for this child he has seen since he was a child.

"Died before the battle? What does it mean to die before the battle? You lied to me, didn't you? They must have misspoken, impossible, impossible! ”

As if his faith had collapsed, Fuguang kept repeating these words.

She is just a teenage girl, born in the expectation of everyone, and was pampered by the people to grow up, but now she suddenly told her that the sky had fallen?

At this time, Fuguang couldn't imagine the rise and fall of the country's fortunes, nor could he think of what his fate would do in this life.

At this moment, she was just a child who suddenly lost her father, and her only remaining support, Queen Wei, was now unknown.

This is the end of the scene, it is very short and there are not many lines, but the focus is on Princess Fuguang's emotional turn in a matter of minutes.

Unlike the empress in the later period, the princess of the Eastern Wei Dynasty at this time was naïve and coquettish, but she was not completely weak and ignorant.

She can be sad and even cry, but the tenacity hidden in her character cannot be lost, otherwise it will seem that the later transformation process is very abrupt.

"My show is over."

Yan Fuguang's emotions quickly detached, and he turned around and stood in the original position.

Yun Zhixia's eyes were full of joy, and Yan Fuguang had improved more this time than when they met last time.

After all, she felt that Yan Fuguang's temperament was more suitable for the empress from the beginning, but whether she could grasp the charm of the princess remained to be considered, but judging from this performance, she had definitely worked hard.

In particular, it is worth mentioning the innate ancient charm of Yan Fuguang, which can be called free and graceful.

Zhou Li was also consciously leaning in this direction when he auditioned before, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it in general, but compared with the current Yan Fuguang, he could clearly feel what is a real antique and what is a modern imitation.

Yun Zhixia reacted normally because he had certain psychological expectations, but the few people next to him were different.

Qu Xiang originally still held the eyes of the newcomer, but he sat up straight unconsciously when he looked at it.

There is no shadow of a newcomer here!

It's not that Yan Fuguang's acting skills are superb, but she is very natural from beginning to end, as if this is just a fragment of what she has experienced, and now, she is just showing them that past.

Jiang Zhongqi and Wang Jie also felt the same way at this time, they were originally dissatisfied with Yun Zhixia's recommendation of a newcomer, but now they found that it was not the case.

Yun Zhixia looked left and right, and then spoke: "How about it, try another paragraph?" ”

Qu Xiang also agreed, asking Yun Zhixia's meaning: "Okay, why don't you try that paragraph, the contrast is a little bigger." ”

He took another piece of paper from the folder and pushed it forward.

Yan Fuguang stepped forward to take it and quickly swept it, and the contrast was indeed quite large.

This paragraph is about the empress's accession to the throne, and there is not a single line from beginning to end, relying entirely on her body and expression to interpret the solemnity and solemnity of that moment.

And what the heroine inherited was not a dynasty, but from the moment she sat in that position, she had to shoulder the rise and fall of the Eastern Wei Dynasty as a king.

In comparison, the difficulty of this scene must be far greater than the previous one, and Qu Xiang did have the intention of testing.

But he didn't know that this was Yan Fuguang's real life, and the answer sheet she could hand in would far exceed everyone's imagination.