Chapter 13: Let the Storm Grow Stronger
The rehearsal of the drama is actually divided into several stages.
first arrange the roles, determine the male and female protagonists, and then gather the actors with roles together to write the script, and then enter the plain rehearsal, and pull the whole play once.
Before entering the official performance, the most important thing is the rehearsal, in which the actor can not wear costumes, makeup, or complete the movement.
However, today's rehearsal, because of Cao Yu's arrival, has changed, and everything is carried out in accordance with the requirements of the official performance.
Cao Yu was not in good health, he came with illness, and the members of the art committee of the hospital also arrived early, and more than 20 people sat in the first row of the stage, examining the performance on stage.
Although he was sick, Cao Yu was very interested after watching the performances of the old actors.
He did not go home to rest at noon, but asked to continue watching the performances of the young actors in the afternoon.
Oh, hearing the news, the young actor blew up all at once!
Mr. Cao Yu wants to see their performance!
This is a character like Taishan Beidou in the theater world, and now I have to sit in the audience and watch them perform.
Every actor can't wait to show all his skills, Wu Gang actually found Jiang Xun and discussed with him how the two could cooperate well when they appeared......
This should be the first time Jiang Xun officially stood on the stage, the first time he stood on the stage, and it was Cao Yu who was sitting in the audience!
At this moment, his heart is very calm, just like a three-year cold window, it is finally time for the college entrance examination!
……
The curtain slowly opened.
The young actor's performance is not impetuous, very methodical, Cao Yu exchanged a few words with So Zhi and Xia Chun from time to time, and it can be seen that he is quite satisfied.
Su Min is also a member of the art committee, he stared closely at the stage, and only when Jiang Xun appeared on the stage did he breathe a sigh of relief.
He thought that for the first time on the stage, his students would have stage fright, the performance would be crushed by Yang Lixin, and he might even forget to break the sentence if he couldn't catch the play, but this child, a newborn calf, is not afraid of tigers, although he is immature, but he is also remarkable.
"Big shopkeeper, you can't take this money!" On stage, Lu Mengshi, played by Yang Lixin, stopped Tang Maosheng from taking money from the drawer, and Jiang Xun's Tang Maochang's anger "stabbed" came up.
"What are you going to do, my father called you on his deathbed, but he didn't say that he would give you the deal, I am the one who is in charge of Fujude......"
Su Min held the tea with his hand, and this line was far from Yang Lixin.
Just like the old duck soup stewed in the pot, Yang Lixin's Lu Mengshi is already ready to eat, but it is not rotten.
Jiang Xun's Tang Maochang, this duck skin has just changed color, and the meat inside is not yet cooked.
"Big brother, big brother, it's amazing, the pockets in the back are full of loess ......" The second brother Tang Maosheng hurriedly came on the field.
"It's against you, Lu Mengshi, you wait to follow me to see the official, Maosheng, take all the money in the cabinet......" Jiang Xun's lines were very anxious, but in a hurry, it didn't seem to be Tang Maochang.
"This wallet is also filled with loess ......"
Yang Lixin didn't seem to see resentment or pride on his face, his face didn't move, his limbs didn't move, and he only used lines to express Lu Mengshi's helplessness......
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The curtain slowly opened and opened, and all the young actors stood quietly on the stage, waiting for the comments of the members of the art committee and Mr. Cao Yu.
Su Min recorded in his notebook that his thoughts were that regardless of the lines, actions, emotions, and expressions, Jiang Xun could barely catch the play.
said that it was reluctant, which is already the greatest praise for him!
Everyone looked at Cao Yu, and no one dared to say anything if he didn't speak.
"It's good overall, I won't talk about the good side, I'll just talk about the bad side." A master is a master, and to the point.
"First of all, the lines are not clear, it can also be said that they can't understand it, and this also includes some young comrades around the age of thirty."
lines, but the basic skills of actors, when he said this, he had a serious face and recorded it in the notebook, and Director Xia Chun seemed to be unable to sit still.
Jiang Xun subconsciously looked at Yang Lixin, he was also a little blindsided.
In school, Jiang Xun is most proud of his line skills and follows the arts
After the old actor learned, he thought that his line skills were okay.
However, now, in the eyes of Mr. Cao Yu, it is not clear and incomprehensible.
"Young comrades, I would like to remind you that you have to adapt to the stage of drama...... For example, the comrade who played Tang Maochang ......"
Jiang Xun felt his own blood surging to his face, he didn't expect that Mr. Cao Yu would take himself out as a teaching material, or the opposite!
"Although Tang Maochang's speed of speech is very slow, but by the last word, the lines have no charm, when it is fast, can you hear it clearly......
Everyone looked at Jiang Xun.
Jiang Xun felt that the lights on the stage baked him so much that he was almost sweating.
Cao Yu seemed to see through their thoughts, "Finally, I want to say that actors, everyone must have their own perseverance to be the pillars of the stage, and no one can collapse their waists, so that the theater is qualified to tell the audience - please buy tickets." ”
In the large rehearsal hall, the hall is empty.
Wu Gang walked at the end, he smiled, "Listen no, no one can collapse!" ”
……
In the 80s, the streets were particularly spacious, with buses and pigtailed trams coming and going, with green lights on, and groups of bicycles rushing forward like a tidal wave.
Jiang Xun rode so fast that as soon as the uncle at the door of the People's Bank dormitory wanted to stop him, he had already flown into the courtyard.
Su Min's lover, Mr. Jia, works at the People's Bank of China, and his family does not live in Shijia Hutong.
"Xunzi is here?" The one who opened the door was Pu Cunxi, the son of Teacher Su Min, who had never gone to college, and in order to make up for this regret, he often went to listen to the classes of Class 87 and was very familiar with these students.
"Teacher......" Jiang Xun wanted to speak, he really couldn't wait for tomorrow, so he rushed over in the evening while it was dark.
"Well, eat first," Su Min calmly served him a bowl of porridge and took him a steamed bun, "I've been acting all afternoon, I'm hungry, eat more." ”
"Teacher ......"
As a third-rate actor, Jiang Xun in his previous life did not study acting, and in this life in Chinese opera, he has not finished his freshman class, that is, he has entered the human arts, and he has not systematically studied line classes.
Seeing that he was about to say again, Su Min waved his hand again, but Teacher Jia spoke, "Don't eat it yet, you see that other people's children are in a hurry, talk about the play, and eat it after speaking, didn't you say that your own drama is bigger than the sky?" ”
This sentence made Su Min laugh, and Pu Cunxi also smiled, both father and son are rare and good-tempered.
"You recite a piece of Gorky's petrel, I'll listen to it." Su Min put down his rice bowl and looked at Jiang Xun.
Gorky's petrel, Jiang Xun can carry it.
"On the vast sea, the wind gathers dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, the petrel flies proudly like black lightning. ……”
"Stop, I'm not asking you to memorize the whole article," Su Min shook his head, "I'm asking you to memorize the first sentence." ”
The first sentence? Just those few words?
"It's just these few words, on the vast sea," Su Min said slowly, "just a few words, when you understand these words, your waist won't collapse, okay, eat." ”
Just those few words?
Jiang Xun didn't understand.
"This is the basic skill, if the foundation is not strong, the earth will shake the mountains and shake ......" The master mother plucked the eggs on the plate into Jiang Xun's bowl, "Your teacher loves to tell people like this, I have learned everything." ”
This old lady amused everyone with one sentence.
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Houhai.
Although it is called the sea, it is actually just a pool of water.
The lake ripples, the drum tower, the stone bridge, the willow ...... They were all silent in the rain.
Holding a flower umbrella, Jiang Shan strolled by the bridge, gazing at the water town in her dreams......
The wind roars...... Thunder roared...... Piles of dark clouds, like cyan flames, burned on the bottomless sea.
The sea seized the bolts of lightning and extinguished them in its own abyss. The shadows of these lightning bolts, like fiery snakes, swam in the sea and disappeared in a flash.
Jiang Shan's thoughts were interrupted suddenly, and she was anxiously looking for this person who got up early in the morning to break her idle thoughts.
Her footsteps slowly stopped.
Jiang Xun is Jiang Xun.
Under the willow tree in the rain, he was shouting to the lake:
...... - Tempest! The storm is coming!
Jiang Shan smiled, but she didn't smile again, the rain became heavier and heavier, and he stood in the rain, unaware.
This is the brave petrel, in the roaring sea, in the midst of the lightning, flying proudly; Here is the prophet of victory shouting:
- Let the storm come harder!