Chapter 4 I'm talking about acting

"Who knows how to play a musical instrument? Do you know how to play a musical instrument?! ”

As soon as the sky was bright, a van came at a gallop and stopped at the entrance of the service department.

The drama manager sat in the co-pilot, and before the car stopped, he hurriedly shouted to the group performers, "Does anyone know how to play musical instruments?" It will squeak! ”

You could tell he was anxious.

The driver didn't turn off either, and if there was no suitable person here, they would immediately go to the next place.

When the group performers who were about to get up and gather around heard this request, they immediately stopped and sat down again.

If you don't meet the requirements, people won't want it at all, and it's useless to get together!

"I will, I will! I know how to play a musical instrument! ”

A young man in his twenties stepped forward and said, "I can play the piano, the electronic organ, and the pipe organ!" ”

The drama manager frowned, and said angrily: "Who said Western musical instruments, I said traditional musical instruments!" Who wouldn't?! ”

"Big brother, I can play the erhu, do you think it's okay?" An uncle in his sixties said with a smiling face.

"Suona, I'll blow suona, it's good!" Another simple man in his forties also recommended himself.

"Whew! I'm talking about the guqin, does anyone know how to use the seven-string guqin? Will you? ”

The drama manager also knew that he was too anxious to make his words clear, so he quickly clarified the conditions at this time.

"I will!"

Just when the drama manager felt that there was no play, a voice suddenly sounded.

Cao Mengde stepped forward and said, "You're talking about the lyre, I can play it!" ”

"That, I'll play it too!"

The young man who knew how to play Western musical instruments was overjoyed when he saw the drama service, and knew that if he didn't fight for it, he wouldn't be able to take the opportunity to perform, so he gritted his teeth and said loudly.

Seeing the suspicion on the face of the drama manager, the young man hurriedly explained: "I mainly learn Western musical instruments, but I also know our traditional musical instruments, and I have studied the lyre for a while......

Damn, this is still an all-rounder!

Grabbing work is the norm for group performers, and no one cares too much.

Looking at this young man who was competing with him, Cao Mengde glanced at him and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Who knew that people were not ready to be kind, but looked at him and asked: "You said that you know how to play the lyre, do you know what is particular about the lyre?" ”

This is...... Bullied to Lone's head?

Ho, what a!

It's been so many years, and no one has dared to speak so bluntly against Lonely!

If murder weren't illegal, you'd have been lying down long ago!

"I ......"

Before Cao Mengde could answer, the young man held his head high and said confidently: "The lyre, also known as Yaoqin, Yuqin, and Sitong, is a traditional plucked string instrument of the Han nationality in China, with a history of more than 3,000 years, and belongs to the silk in the eight tones.

The lyre has a wide range, a deep timbre, and a long aftermath......"

"The lyre originally had five strings, symbolizing gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and King Wen of Zhou added a string in order to mourn his dead son Bo Yi Kao, and when King Wu fell, in order to increase morale, another string was added, so the lyre is also called the Wenwu lyre......"

"Well, you know?"

looked at the face that was obviously very handsome, but seemed to be smiling, full of mockery, and staring at his face,

Cao Mengde really wants to go up and give him a slap!

You're all done, what else do you want me to say?

You just say, what are you looking at me with such contempt?

"System, can I beat him?"

"It's cool to fight for a while, regret breaking your intestines, lose and be hospitalized, and win and go to jail." The emotionless voice of the system sounded in my head.

"You can't afford to be hospitalized...... And while the host is in custody and imprisoned, the same amount of points will be consumed......"

"This system reminds the host that you still have six points, and if the points are cleared, the system will start the self-detonation program!"

"Hehehe, I was joking with you, and I didn't want to beat him at all......"

Cao Mengde smiled lightly at the system: "The prime minister can support the boat in his belly, not to mention that Lone is the King of Wei of the Han Dynasty, how can a little Karami Gu take it to heart!" ”

Don't get angry, don't get angry......

Hmph, we'll see how you die later!

Do you think Lone can only fight?

Is it okay to be lonely or a master of music!

"Ascending must be endowed, and creating new poems, and being orchestrated, all become movements."

What this means is that he is proficient in poetry and songs,

Hehehe, it's a lonely ......

Lone can be compared with the best musicians at that time, Huan Tan and Cai Yong!

That's it!

Hehe, isn't it a little immodest?

Fiddling with the guqin?

It's just a matter of getting your hands on it!

"Okay, let's get in the car, the director is waiting to start the film!" The drama manager said to the young man anxiously.

"Okay, thank you......" The young man was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him.

Is this going to pick him?

"What's the use of just talking, you have to be really good at playing! There are many people who don't practice just talking! ”

A gentleman's revenge cannot be delayed for a moment!

So Cao Mengde immediately reminded.

If you really want to choose him, how can you show your ability?

He could hear it just now, this young man didn't specialize in classical instruments.

The driver of the van reminded the drama manager: "Brother Wang, I heard the director say that he wants to play half a tune, but it's not just a show......

Why don't you let them try it? If you can't use it when you find it back, the director should curse again......"

A sentence woke him up in an instant, and the drama manager slapped his forehead: "Oh, you see I'm in a hurry......"

As he spoke, he opened the door of the van, took out a lyre and put it on the mat next to the door, and said, "Come on, you can play it first!" ”

The smile on the young man's face suddenly froze, he cleared his throat with difficulty, and slowly walked forward,

As he walked, he rubbed his hands and moved his fingers.

I touched the strings, stretched out my fingers to pick up the strings, and felt its tightness......

The strings were tight again, and the strings were loose again, and after fiddling for a while, the strings were almost wet......

The drama manager said anxiously: "How is it, has it been adjusted?" Hurry up and play, we're in a hurry! ”

"Uh, what tune do I play?"

"Whatever! It's just a tune anyway! ”

"Okay......"

With a worried heart and trembling hands, the young man reached out and popped out a few notes,

But then only the sound of "dong" was heard, which broke the beautiful sound of the piano......

"Huh?"

Cao Mengde looked.

The song is wrong, Zhou ...... The handsome and dashing and suave Cao Lang Gu!

The drama manager also widened his eyes, thinking that he was just wrong for a note, which was forgivable.

But who knew that when the rhythm was messed up, the rest would be messed up!

"Hey, it's really an embroidered pillow!"

The generous Cao Mengde mended the knife again: "Do you think this is a broken gong and a broken drum, just make it sound?" ”

The drama manager glared at the young man in annoyance, stretched out his hand to push him aside, and said to Cao Mengde: "You come and try!" ”

Fortunately, I didn't take him with me, otherwise I would have been scolded when I saw the director!

But he didn't dare to say it at this time, after all, this young man could still play a few notes, if there was really no one to use,

Then you can only drive donkeys to the shelves, and dead horses can be used as live horse doctors......

"Boy, look good! You burned high incense today, and you can meet a master of quyi! Cao Mengde said to the young man.

When he stepped forward, he didn't need to try to tune the strings at all, after all, he knew the timbre when they were talking just now.

The lyre sounded, and the sound was as thick as a bell for a while, strong and heavy, and exquisitely clear for a while......

If you don't say that music is the most charming, the beautiful voice immediately attracted the attention of the group performers.

Everyone quieted down, and the anxious drama also quietly listened to him play the piano.

After not playing the song, Cao Mengde stopped.

Just let you taste it, I really want to enjoy it!

"Good! Good, good, good! Play better! Come and get in the car! ”

The drama manager was overjoyed, and while putting the guqin on the seat behind him, he pulled Cao Mengde to let him get into the car.

"How much do you give?"

Talking about money, it's not about love, it's chilling!

If you really want to make talking about money like a relationship, you will lose......

"Three hundred! High wages! Three hundred for you! ”

"It's just three hundred, how can I say that it's also a master, do you know who my master is? It's an internationally renowned ......"

"Five hundred! Five hundred at most! It's just one song, it won't take you long, and the highest price can only be ......"

Without waiting for Cao Mengde to bargain, the drama "slammed" and closed the car door!

When I arrived at the crew, the camera track and everything were done, and I was waiting for the filming to start, and the drama went to explain the situation to the director.

The director waved his hand, and the makeup artist couldn't help but pull Cao Mengde to the side to put on makeup, and put on a costume knight's clothes for him.

And the hood......

Uh, the serious kind.

The drama took him to the pavilion, where a guqin was placed on the stone table, and the prepared soundtrack was played for him again.

"Remember, just press this bullet! When you're filming, you'll play the soundtrack on the side, and you just have to talk to the tune......," the drama manager instructed.

"No problem, just see!"

There was no microphone during the shooting, so you just had to match the music according to the beat played by the actors in post-production.

However, because it is a ready-made tune, it must be played in the same way as the tune, otherwise it will be a goof.

After playing the song, the camera shoots at all angles of Cao Mengde, except for his face......

To be a stand-in, the last thing you want is your face......

After shooting one, I kept another one, but even then, it only took half an hour.

"Not bad, not bad! The director is satisfied! It's for your money. ”

After receiving five large bills in his hand, Cao Mengde's heart wondered how beautiful it was!

"Brother, remember to find me if you have this kind of work in the future, they are all acquaintances, and the fee can be cheaper......

Well, I'm talking about acting. ”