Gong Li looked at Jiang Xun like this, this little junior brother's lines, from the protagonist and supporting role of the sketch to the present, it is really a thousand miles a day!

She was thinking about asking him about cross talk, but cross talk had never seen a female disciple......

"Crackling—"

There was a burst of applause at the door, and a dozen Soviets in overcoats were giving them thumbs up.

Jiang Xun couldn't understand the other party's Russian, but judging from the other party's expressions and gestures, this might be praising them.

Oh, and the Soviets were followed by a Chinese who looked like he was in his twenties, and his hand slapped lightly, and then continued to clap as if reluctantly.

The Soviets came, and when?

The three of them looked at each other and immediately stood up straight, standing to the side in a proper manner.

The other party is a connoisseur of Soviet theater, "Our lines didn't disgrace the school, did they?" Although he heard the applause, after all, he was saying the lines while working, and Jiang Xun was still a little unsure for a while.

Dean Xu Xiaozhong also smiled and accompanied the Soviets into the rehearsal hall, he looked at Jiang Xun, oh, he was thin and dark.

He didn't know when Jiang Xun's lines reached this point, his voice was full, the rhythm was slow, the breath was weak but calm and powerful, and the words were accurate, and the anger faintly revealed in the calm was more profound than the anger given directly!

It is no exaggeration to say that the expressiveness of this line just now can support half of Hamlet's soul!

The Soviets muttered again, and Xu Xiaozhong looked at Li Xinchao, "Mayertangoff said that the lines of the cleaners in our school are comparable to those of the actors......"

Oh......

Dean Xu Xiaozhong looked at Gong Li and Jiang Xun, one is an actor who has walked on the international film festival, and the other is a young man who follows the masters of Renyi all day long to ask for skills......

Ahem –

Although the words of the Soviets sounded pleasant, he still had to be realistic

"This is the actor in the Mulberry Ping Chronicle of the play we rehearsed, and he is also a senior student, well, he is a sophomore." ”

He pointed to Jiang Xun, Gong Li and Chen Wei, and introduced them, respectively in the Mulberry Ping Chronicle, playing Li Fulin, Qingnu, and Caifang.

Oh, the Soviets muttered a few more words, and Meyertangov was even more excited, he wanted to see an original Chinese drama of the 80s, played by these newborn calves who were not afraid of tigers.

Gong li?

Li Xinchao looked at Gong Li, she was not at all different from Jiu'er in the red sorghum, she was radiant.

Although he studied abroad, he often paid attention to domestic news, and knew that Gong Li participated in the Berlin Film Festival and showed his face at such an international A-category film award, which was very promising.

He said a few words to Meyertangov, but Meyertangov shook his head, but instead said a string of words to him very seriously, and Li Xinchao became embarrassed.

"Dean Meyertangov said that he wanted to watch his play...... "Afraid that Xu Xiaozhong would not understand, he specially added, "I want to watch Jiang Xun's play." ”

Xu Xiaozhong understood.

Drama is really different from movies and television, TV series can be remade, movies can be restarted, but drama requires real kung fu.

I memorize the lines in my mind for several hours after acting, and I have to match my facial expressions and figures, which skills are comparable to those actors in film and television who can call cards at any time?

But any actor who has a little pursuit is willing to go to the drama stage to try his level in the end, and he doesn't dare to go to the drama at all if he doesn't have that ability.

But after all, this play is still in the rehearsal stage, and it has not yet reached the rehearsal, let alone synthesis.

"Jiang Xun?" Dean Xu Xiaozhong pondered for a moment and directly asked Jiang Xun's opinion.

When Jiang Xun was rehearsing, he was very serious about every scene and every line, and he always took the trouble to study with the director and the opponent of the acting, until he really understood the plot and could translate it into his own words and deeds.

Now this play is like climbing a mountain, he climbed halfway up the mountain, and he has already seen a great scenery.

"Dean, okay, we can play well!" He looked at Gong Li, and Gong Li and Chen Wei also nodded.

Dean Xu Xiaozhong still didn't immediately reply to the Soviets and sent them away, he called Teacher Chen Zidu over.

"These children, there is no problem with the lines, but the performance is not ......" Chen Zidu was very worried, but now he can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, the Soviets came, and the reception of Chinese opera was given a certain meaning, a certain color, which can only be good and not bad, and can only succeed and not fail......

……

The second act of the Mulberry Ping Chronicle, which has not been rehearsed, is scheduled to be performed at 2 p.m.

At noon, as the host, Dean Xu Xiaozhong hosted a banquet for Soviet guests in the school cafeteria. "Xinchao, how about you watch the performances of the younger students?" During the banquet, Chen Zi

Du asked about Li Xinchao.

"Also, it's okay......" Li Xinchao said vaguely.

He put down his chopsticks calmly, in fact, his heart was already full of turmoil.

No matter what country you are in, if a drama actor can play Hamlet and say this famous line, it is a great recognition of an actor on the stage.

He didn't know how many times he practiced this line in school, and he was also severely praised by the teacher.

went to study in the Soviet Union, among the many international students and Soviet students, he was also one of the best, Mayertangov admired him very much, he graduated from Chinese opera, and he also knew Chinese, and this return to China firmly took him with him.

When he returned home, he was filled with flowers and applause everywhere he went, and he enjoyed the feeling.

But looking at the surprise of the Soviets today, he had a sense of failure, and it was a shame that this sense of failure was brought to him by a sophomore junior brother.

Yes, drama is a matter of talent.

For the first time, he had doubts about his talent.

It's like a professor who has been rated as a professor in the school, but he was stolen the limelight by a small lecturer!

It's like a doctor who can already go to the clinic independently, but a resident doctor has taken away his right to speak!

This feeling made him scratch his ears and cheeks uncomfortably!

Yes, I'm going to behave!

I'm going to show Mayertangov that I'm the genius of Chinese drama!

Subconsciously, he regarded Jiang Xun as his opponent, and his comment to this opponent was - genius!

In the world of genius, there is no room for another genius!

"Dean Xu, Teacher Chen, I want to try to act in this scene......" Li Xinchao finally calmed down, "I want to read the script." ”

Oh, Xu Xiaozhong naturally knew that this former genius boy in the school entered the Chinese opera with the first place in the total score of the Northwest film candidates, and after entering the school, he was excellent in all subjects.

Many movies came to him, but he didn't accept any of them, and he was completely addicted to the world of drama!

Because of his excellent academic performance in school, he was sent to the All-Union State Film University in Russia, and he will soon get a master's degree in directing.

Meyertangov also said just now that he wants to go to Sweden after graduation and become a professional drama actor.

He has been admitted to the Swedish National Theatre, becoming the first Chinese to be admitted to the Swedish National Theatre, and the Vestano Theatre has also invited him to be a physical director, and the Uppsala City Theatre and the Stockholm Arion Theatre have also extended an olive branch to him......

"Do you want to set an example for the younger students?" Xu Xiaozhong took a sip of tea and asked with a smile.