Chapter 232: Sister Lin fell from the sky
"Ah Xun, Ah Xun—"
Oh, it's so affectionate, everyone turned their heads, and the middle-aged man with a smile on his face was walking towards Jiang Xun quickly, taking off his sunglasses as he walked, and opened his arms enthusiastically, "We meet again." ”
Wu Jianbang, Wu Dao?
It's really an old acquaintance, what's the matter, the former director V, now has become the director of the awards party?
"I, I came early, and they said you went out to play, so when you win the Plum Blossom Award tomorrow, I invite you to Hong Kong to play." Wu Jianbang said with a smile, "It's too close, just lift your feet." ”
"Don't, you, let's just say it, what do you want me to do?" For such enthusiasm, Jiang Xun is vigilant, Wu Jianbang is not a pure literary and artistic worker, he is a commercial literary and artistic worker.
"I, there's really nothing," Wu Jianbang denied, "I just want to give you a chance to show your face again in front of the people of the whole country......
Well, Jiang Xun smiled, "Are you a show...... Let me put on a show? ”
Wu Jianbang clapped his hands with a smile, "Sure enough, Ah Xun is the smartest, I really need you to come to this show...... As long as you are on it, the people of the whole country love to watch it. ”
Oh, and come and hear it.
In this awards party, in fact, there is no need to find actors, which actor doesn't have his own unique skills?
is the guest of honor, and they are all people in their respective fields, Li Jiaxin from Hong Kong only needs to go to the stage, and the Hong Kong-style beauty will immediately become popular all over the country.
Now there are programs where several actresses in the opera industry sing together, and there are also excerpts from Ma Lan's Huangmei Opera to save Li Lang from his homeland, "I think, Ah Xun, you come to sing the theme song of Miss Public Relations." ”
Let Gao Xiang sing, it is not against the harmony, as a drama actor, his line skills are so good, it seems a pity not to sing.
"Tomorrow, CCTV, Guangdong and Shenzhen will broadcast the whole process...... I'll give you the shots," Wu Jianbang said with a smile, "and I'm sure you'll have more shots than those judges and guests." ”
"Oh, then don't shoot others, it's my solo concert." Jiang Xun joked with Wu Jianbang.
"Also, I also thought of a program, did you hear that you worshipped Teacher Yin Guifang as a teacher?"
Jiang Xun nodded.
"In this way, Ma Lan is Huangmei, you are Yue Opera, how about you two sing an excerpt from Yue Opera......"
It's really different, Yue Opera Xiaosheng and Huang Mei Danjiao are together, what do you think, whimsy is really an innovation breakthrough!
"I have no opinion," Ma Lan smiled, "I want Teacher Wang Wenjuan to teach me." ”
Wang Wenjuan is Sun Daolin's wife, and she played Lin Daiyu in the Yue Opera movie Dream of Red Mansions.
"No problem, let's go talk to Teacher Wang Wenjuan." Wu Jianbang guaranteed the ticket, "Well, Jia Baoyu is played by Jiang Xun, and we are old friends." ”
Jiang Xun?
Ma Lan's heart moved.
In a conference room of the hotel, for such a new singing method, Yin Guifang came, Wang Wenjuan came, and Mei Baojiu also came......
A group of masters looked at these two young actors, everyone was very relaxed, this is not learning drama, but it is better than learning opera, a few artists guide them, it is enough for them to be useful.
Jiang Xun didn't twist either, using the program taught by Yin Xiaofang, this program, steps, fingering, and charm, he had carefully pondered it.
"Sister Lin fell from the sky, like a light cloud just coming out...... Demure is like a flower shining on water, and action is like the wind supporting the willows......"
"It's just that he is reckless and frivolous in his belly, but it turns out that his bones are strange and unconventional......"
Ma Lan immediately picked it up, and she now plays Lin Daiyu, who can change freely.
"There must be a collision of eyes here, not an old acquaintance, but a new acquaintance......," Yin Guifang gestured to Jiang Xun's eyes.
Ma Lan clearly found that Jiang Xun's eyes lit up, and the feeling that his eyes were suddenly lit up was the true skill of an opera actor!
Yin Guifang was obviously very satisfied with this disciple, and patted his head with a smile, his face full of kindness.
Eyes are really a very important thing in opera, eyes are actually used by everyone, but in opera they are actually more exaggerated, not only hanging eyebrows, exaggerated appearance, but also exaggerated performance.
“…… For example, love at first sight between men and women, when the two meet, that moment, it may be a second in real life, for example, if you walk over and look, this person is very handsome, but there is a moment in the opera, and it magnifies it all of a sudden......"
Now the moment between the two is really what it looks like when they first met.
Teacher Wang Wenjuan is also teaching Ma Lan, Ma Lan is already a master of Huangmei Opera, if she is not young, she should stand in a higher position.
In this paragraph, the two of them also have a grind.
Pushing and grinding is also a program for scheduling performances on the stage of opera, where the two sides look at each other face to face and rotate around at the same time, just like pushing and grinding in circles.
Demure is like a flower shining on water, and action is like the wind supporting a willow
The corners of the eyebrows and eyes are delicate, and the voice and smile are gentle
It is clear that there are outsiders in front of him, but in his heart, he seems to be an old friend......
The performance of the two is very natural and the cooperation is also very tacit, but Mei Baojiu clearly saw the emotion in Ma Lan's eyes, which was very strong and couldn't be dissolved, shouldn't this be what Bao Dai looked like when they first met, shouldn't she be reserved......
……
"What's the matter, can't you miss it?" At noon, Zhu Tong asked with a low smile.
Jiang Xun also smiled and asked, "Teacher Zhu, where is Shu?" ”
"Shu is Beiping, you didn't sing Yue Opera this time," however, being able to sing with Ma Lan is envious of anyone, "You, the award will be presented tomorrow, you are not nervous at all......"
"Does nervousness work?" Jiang Xun asked rhetorically.
Zhu Tong was stunned, he was not as good as a student.
In the afternoon, Ma Lan and Jiang Xun continued to learn to push and grind, Ma Lan comprehended quickly, Jiang Xun was not slow, everyone was very relaxed, it was originally a show.
Wu Jianbang was also very satisfied, he suddenly had an idea, can he make another V of Ma Lan and Jiang Xun?
……
At six o'clock in the evening, all the actors dressed up to treat each other, and at eight o'clock in the evening, the awards party was about to start.
The hotel intimately prepared drinks and snacks for the comrades who came to participate in the award ceremony, which was a cold meal, which was actually a little bread and fruit, plus a little drink.
Walking into the lobby, Jiang Xun saw many acquaintances.
"Well, lad, it's good tonight." Yin Guifang revealed her love for this apprentice everywhere, looking at Jiang Xun's straight suit and his shiny leather shoes, dressed up generously and decently.
Their generation, even on such occasions, did not dress gorgeously, and Jiang Xun's dress was right for the appetite.
Entering the hotel banquet hall, Jiang Xun took a little fruit, and many actors came over to shake hands with a smile, and they all laughed from the bottom of their hearts.
For this young actor, the call to win the award is very high, and no one dares to underestimate it.
At half past seven, the judges and award presenters took the bus accurately
When I came to the Shenzhen Gymnasium, there was no red carpet, but there were also media reporters, this year's works are very weighty, almost all the influential media in the country have arrived, and even the People's Daily has also sent reporters.
As a photographer of Guangdong TV, I know the relationship between Jiang Xun and Guangdong TV, and I am also looking towards my own family, and the camera follows Jiang Xun and takes a clear picture of him.