Mr. Li Xuejian's acting skills are really amazing, every time he shoots his shots, Cao Ping is on the side to observe and learn. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The old man stood in front of the camera, no matter what he said, his movements, his expressions or even his eyes, he was just an ordinary old man in Beijing, and there was no trace of performance at all. Every time he saw Old Man Li finish putting on makeup, Cao Ping could see a trace of his grandfather's shadow from him in a trance.

The crew has a lot of respect for Mr. Li, and every actor who plays with him is under great pressure, and the gap is indeed a bit obvious, others including Cao Ping himself, although the feeling of the performance looks real, everyone can see that he is acting, and Mr. Li's kind of feeling that there is no distinction between people and plays, and it is natural, but it is unique. Therefore, all the actors, including Huang Lei, breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts and did not dare to relax. When filming is in between, there is basically no rest in sight, everyone is holding the script to figure out the lines and study the action.

In addition to sleeping, he almost 24 hours a day to study the script, designing some delicate small movements for the characters to express the characters' personalities. Although Director Yang is quite satisfied with his play, he knows that he is still far behind, and when he looks back on several scenes in a few days, he can always think of a different or even better way to act.

The crew are all senior actors, almost everyone has more than a dozen acting experience, although Cao Ping has a good understanding, but the gap in experience is still a bit big, many times it seems to be performed through a layer of window paper, and it can't be forced, just a little bit worse, but he has to work hard to get through it, which makes him a little anxious.

Cao Ping looked for Huang Lei several times and wanted to learn some scriptures from him, but Huang Lei didn't tell him anything, just told him that he had spoken countless times in class, but Cao Ping is now in this mountain, and he must realize it himself in order to make a breakthrough, and remember it for a lifetime.

"Yo! old man, ......" Cao Ping walked into the house with a hippie smile, opened the curtain of beads, and smiled at Li Xuejian.

"Hehe, hello ......" Li Xuejian leaned slightly and smirked at Cao Ping.

"Where's my brother-in-law?" Cao Ping looked around.

"You may be seated. Li Xuejian didn't seem to hear it, and said to himself.

"Get busy, get busy......" Cao Ping smiled, swayed towards the back room, and said to Li Xuejian while waving his hand.

"Click!" Director Yang shouted, his brows furrowed, and he looked at Cao Ping without speaking.

Cao Ping took a long breath, suppressed the irritability in his heart, and walked towards the door again. I don't know why, he is in a very bad state today, this is the thirteenth time NG, not only the director is in a bad mood, but even Cao Ping himself is getting more and more irritable the more he shoots.

NG again and again is like a burden on Cao Ping's shoulders, at first the director told him about the play, but then he didn't even say the play, just NG over and over again, and started over and over again. The director didn't say it, Cao Ping himself didn't know what the problem was, he would make adjustments every time, tone particles, logical accents, character details and actions, including smiles and micro-expressions, he changed them all over again, but the director was still not satisfied, Cao Ping felt that he had already filmed anger.

Rubbing two handfuls of stiff hair on the top of his head, Cao Ping cleaned up his depressed mood and stood outside the door curtain again. The director was too lazy to speak, turned around and asked the on-site director to shout to start, and after a dozen boards, Cao Ping put on a hippie smile again, opened the door curtain and walked in, and shouted with a smile: "Yo! old man......"

"Stop! fuck it!" Director Yang scolded angrily and waved his hand to stop.

Cao Ping's brows were already furrowed, he took two deep breaths, and still sorted out his expression and said, "I'm sorry director, I'll do it again." ”

Director Yang frowned, slammed the script on the table in front of him, and waved his hand for the assistant director to speak.

"Three-two-one, let's go!"

"Yo, old man......"

"Click!"

"Fuck!" Cao Ping couldn't help but scold, flicked his hands irritably, put his hands on his waist, and was furious.

"Rest for ten minutes, and the actor will find his groove!" Director Yang said angrily, pushed the chair back, and stood up.

Cao Ping frowned, turned around to get water to drink, but didn't see Director Yang and Huang Lei smiling evilly and exchanging glances. Looking at Cao Ping's restless back, Director Yang whispered to Huang Lei: "The strength has come out...... Huang Lei smiled and whispered: "It's almost meaningful, and then hold back." ”

Teacher Li Xuejian looked at Huang Lei and Director Yang whispering there, shook his head with a smile and said, "You two bad guys, what age are you still ......using this old method?" ”

Cao Ping looked back and saw that it was Teacher Li calling him, so he sighed and got up and walked over.

"Come and sit here...... Li Xuejian smiled and patted his side, asked Cao Ping to sit down, and sat on the side sullenly, Cao Ping was in a very unhappy mood.

"What's the matter, are you unhappy?" asked Li Xuejian with a smile like an old naughty boy.

Cao Ping was not amused now, frowned and asked, "Mr. Li, I understand the role well enough, but it always tastes so bad, why do you say it?"

"Is it deep enough? Not necessarily!" Li Xuejian picked up the big teapot and took a sip of tea, and said seemingly casually: "Besides, at your age, I'm afraid it's a bit big to be sent to act according to the method, right?"

Boom! As if the Heavenly Spirit Cover was blown open, Cao Ping was a little stunned, and Fu Lin blurted out in his heart: "You mean, what I am missing is a soul?"

Li Xuejian said with a smile: "I won't say it, you want to go yourself." ”

Cao Ping has already gotten the answer he wants, the authorities are confused, it turns out, is it such a simple question?

Thoughts were flying, Cao Ping couldn't help but secretly scolded himself for being stupid, no wonder Huang Lei said that he had talked about it countless times in class, and the problems of the three major schools had been said countless times, but he couldn't see the problems under his eyes, was this considered a dark light? Now the problem is clear, it turns out that the root cause of the problem is his own attitude, and he is a little too dependent on imitation.

The three major performance genres are a common problem, thanks to the BUG method of inducing body memory and reproducing classic images that have been seen before, Cao Ping has actually been in a lazy state of acting all along. Strictly speaking, Cao Ping's performance can't even be called a methodist, but can only be regarded as an expressionist.

Expressionism acts from the perspective of God, through rational analysis and design, and at the same time, the performance has a fixed pattern, and the clever person does not need to invest in emotion, but only uses exquisite movements, expressions, tones, etc. to make a character plump. And Cao Ping often directly copies excellent templates for his own use, which can be called cheating.

With such a powerful cheating method, he has not paid much attention to acting all the time, and he has a good talent himself, so there has been no problem.

But when he entered the crew and met Mr. Li Xuejian, Cao Ping had the idea of wanting to act better for the first time, so he tried to improve over and over again. But maybe it's because I'm lazy, and after I officially perform and start figuring it out on my own, I often have too much emotional exertion, or action is too much.

Cao Ping knows why he is almost meaningless, because his current performance method is still to create an image of Yi Zhi in his heart, constantly adding details such as character personality, speaking attitude, action tone, etc., and then imitating it when performing. But there will always be a hint of unreality in this way, that is, the soul that Cao Ping mentioned just now.

This is the death hole of expressionist acting, that is, when giving the image created by oneself, the emotions and character expressions substituted into it are the subjective behavior of the actor, and it will inevitably bring a trace of the actor's personality. The experiential school is different, the experiential school is to let the actor really regard himself as that character, and all the behavioral language is the spontaneous behavior of the character, so the final performance is natural, as if it is recording his own life, which will be more real.

Thinking about this, Cao Ping was a little embarrassed, Teacher Li Xuejian was right, he was indeed a little overbearing. No matter how plump he is in shaping the character image, it is not as good as a look from a character with a human flavor.

As if the second pulse of Ren and Du was opened, Cao Ping was as comfortable as an initiation. Prior to this, the acting skills he learned in Beiying had actually stayed in theory, and he didn't really understand the real use of those professional terms in performance. However, as if he had a clear mind, Mr. Li's words were like opening a window for Cao Ping, which made him suddenly enlightened and instantly had a new understanding of performance. Sometimes, there is just such a layer of window paper, if it can't be broken, then it will always be in the window, and if it is broken, it will be a broader new sky!

Cao Ping stood up, bowed to Teacher Li Xuejian seriously, and said, "Thank you, Teacher Li, for your guidance." ”

Li Xuejian smiled, nodded with satisfaction and said, "You young man is really perceptive, and your achievements in the future are limitless!"

Seriously thanked him again, Cao Ping was very excited, and at this moment, he was really qualified to say that his performance was really started!

couldn't wait for the rest time to end, Cao Ping happily found Director Yang and said eagerly: "Director, I have feelings, let's shoot another one!"

Seeing that Cao Ping's interest was very high, Director Yang looked back at Huang Lei. Huang Lei nodded noncommittally, and Director Yang asked the assistant director to call the photographer to come over and take place. Cao Ping stood at the door excitedly, waiting for the director to call to start.

"157 mirrors 16 times to prepare, three, two, one, start!"

Cao Ping's expression changed, he instantly entered the mood, and opened the curtain, although his expression was still hanging, but there was a trace of anxiety in his eyes.

As soon as he entered the door, he didn't speak in a hurry, he first glanced left and right, and then raised the tip of his chin at Li Xuejian with a smile and asked, "Yo! old man!"

Li Xuejian took the play steadily, and said with a smirk: "Hello." ”

"Hello, hello, where is my brother-in-law?" Cao Ping's tone was still frivolous, but this time his eyes were watching Li Xuejian speak.

Behind the monitor, Director Yang and Huang Lei looked at each other and were speechless for a while.

"Teacher Li ordered?" Director Yang asked in a low voice.

"He's the only one! But he hasn't lectured in years. Huang Lei said suspiciously.

Director Yang looked at Cao Ping, whose acting skills suddenly soared, smacked his lips, and said, "It seems that Mr. Li likes this kid a lot?"

"This kid's popularity is very good!" Huang Lei smiled and asked Director Yang: "How is my student's acting skills now?"

Director Yang smiled without looking back: "Anyway, it's no problem to change you." ”

"I don't care......" Huang Lei didn't eat his agitated method, and said with a smile: "Which of us plays the leading role?

Director Yang didn't take a stubble, looked at the picture in the monitor, and shouted loudly: "Click!