Chapter Eighty-Four: Acting

The actor on the stage is singing Wu Nong's soft words, the audience is listening to the play quietly, the group performance is only the back, under the light, Gong Er is holding his arms, seemingly listening to the play, but there are thousands of thoughts in his heart, his eyes are slightly confused, and he gently leans his head on the pillar. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Ip Man stood aside with a smile, looking at the stage, his hair still neatly combed.

Wong Kar-wai stood in front of the camera, directing the camera to zoom in from a distance, moving from the lower half of his body to the upper half of his body, and it seemed that only Ip Man and Gong were left in the dim light. Gong Er lowered his eyebrows slightly, Ye Man turned his head to look at her, Gong Er inadvertently looked away, there was a trace of shyness under the seemingly calm expression, and the two were relatively speechless.

Ip Man turned around and broke the silence and said, "Do you understand this play?"

"I like I've heard it in Foshan. Gong Er turned his face slightly, looked back at Ye Man, and said, "What is it called......

"Merry dreams. Ye asked, Gong Er chuckled, lowered his head and said: "Merry is a dream, some people say that silk is not as good as bamboo, bamboo is not as good as meat, and singing is far better than speaking." ā€

Ye Man still smiled and said, "Mr. Gong has studied opera?" Although the tone was cordial, it was a little deliberately polite. Gong Er was so smart that she could naturally hear Ye Man's deliberate estrangement, and she replied: "It's just a skin." He turned around and walked away, sitting at the tea table, and Ip Man followed with a smile.

After Ye Man sat down, Gong Erzhong spoke again and said: "Back then, if I really twisted my temperament and continued to learn, I would definitely be a corner on the stage." Gong Er looked at the ground levelly, as if he was caught in a memory, and the corners of his mouth also raised a hint of a smile.

"Thousands of turns, one sad and one happy, tired of singing "Yangmen Female General", so I changed to "Garden Dream" to sing, at that time, you were offstage, I sang you watch, think about that kind of encounter, it's also strangely interesting. Gong Er's smile became more obvious.

Cao Ping couldn't help but be amazed! The lines designed by Mr. Zhang Dachun were restrained and subtle, but they were full of affection. And Zhang Ziyi's line skills are really powerful! Every pause, every accent seems to be controlling the surging love, although there is not a word mentioning love, but, when she bows her head and frowns, it seems that she is a passionate but subtle woman in the Republic of China who is tactfully telling her heart, the so-called hundred tempered fingers are soft, Cao Ping, as a spectator, has been deeply immersed in this surging interpretation atmosphere, not to mention the performers.

However, Cao Ping couldn't bear to continue reading it, he knew how the script was arranged, for the first time, he was a little disgusted with the screenwriter and director, how could they be so cruel? He wanted to turn around and walk away, but Ye Man had already smiled and said: "I'm afraid that it will be difficult to get a ticket at that time." ā€

Gong Er smiled, she lowered her eyebrows, and said with a smile: "You are really cheering, you watch the play, I will give the ticket." With that, she raised her eyes, her bright eyes, with a hint of hope, looking at Ip Man expectantly.

Cao Ping clenched his fists, afraid that he would blurt out and shout, but Ye Man just lowered his eyes and smiled, looked at Gong Er and said with a smile: "In the past few years, Mr. Gong has sung and sang, and he has sung and sang, but he has sung well and is full of skills, but unfortunately he is only a little short, just one turn around." ā€

The hope in Gong Er's eyes slowly faded, his smile gradually retracted, his expression dimmed, and Cao Ping felt that the boiling volcano died for a moment. Gong Er suddenly laughed at himself, raised his eyes to look at Ip Man, and said, "I didn't expect you to watch me as a play...... At that moment, there was only despair on her face, and a rich melancholy that could not be dissolved instantly diffused, and Ip Man also lowered his eyes silently.

Gong Er spoke slowly, there was no expectation in his tone, but Mu Ran said: "My play, whether people cheer or not, can only go on like this." ā€

Gong Er was expressionless on her face, but everyone could feel her extreme sadness, as if her soul had been withdrawn, and at this moment she seemed to have only one body left. After Ye Man's words came out, Gong Er already knew that the two had no fate. She asked Ye Man to come this time because she had found that the secret wound in her body could not be suppressed, so she wanted to say what she should say, and she knew that her time was short, and this time it was also for a regret. But Ip Man's words shattered her last illusions, and the pride of the warrior did not allow her to get up and leave, and at the last moment, she still decided to face her emotions.

As if all the colors were taken away, only the piercing red on his lips remained, Gong Ermu Ran said: "I invite you to come out tonight, I also want to put the matter that should be done, and what should be said." ā€

Ip Man asked, "Mr. Gong is going out?"

Gong Er paused and said: "There is an old saying in the north, people don't quit the road, tigers don't quit the mountain, these years, we are all people from other places, I am really tired and want to go back to my hometown." With one line after another, Gong Er lost her luster layer by layer, and in the end, she still raised her eyes a little stubbornly to look at Ye Man, and said, "Before leaving, there is something to return to you." ā€

She took out a coat button, slowly pushed it in front of Ip Man, and said slowly: "Sixty-four hands, I have forgotten." ā€

Ip Man bowed his head and was silent, just looking at the button. Gong Er smiled slightly, but he couldn't hide his sadness, and said, "It's my luck that I met you at the best time." It's a pity I don't have time...... Think about it, if you say that you have no regrets in life, you are all angry, if you have no regrets in life, how boring would it be?"

Ye Man didn't say a word, what did he feel about Gong Er? Whether there was a momentary impulse, or just sympathy, no one knew, Gong Er looked at the table and said, "Mr. Ye, to be honest, I have you in my heart." As he spoke, he slowly raised his head and looked at Ip Man's eyes as before, Ip Man's expression was a little stunned, but more clearly, Gong Erzhong lowered his eyebrows again, and said: "It's okay for me to tell you this, it's not illegal to like people, but I can only like it until I like it......"

In an instant, the girls on the scene had burst into tears, Director Wang had already burst into tears, Cao Ping raised his head and breathed comfort, is this the charm of art?

As if cut off from all outside distractions, perhaps, she knew it was the last time they would see each other. Gong Er continued: "I haven't said these words to anyone, I saw you tonight, and I don't know why I said them all. Just let your grievances and mine's grievances remain there like a game of chess, and you take care of yourself......"

Ye Man looked at the coat button, and there was not too much expression on his face, but anyone could see the same fiery emotions in his heart, but he could only say in a deep voice: "Life is like chess, there are no regrets, there is no grudge between us, yes, it's just a fate......" Gong Er listened quietly, but his eyes were wet and red at some point.

Ip Man continued: "Your father has said, if you don't forget, there will be an echo, and there will be people when there is a lamp, I hope that one day, I can see the sixty-four hands of the palace family again......"

At this moment, Gong Er's tears slipped suddenly! Cao Ping couldn't suppress the sourness on the tip of his nose, and his eyes were also flowering, Ye Man looked at Gong Er in tears, his eyebrows were full of distress and forbearance, in his heart, how could he not have feelings for Gong Er, but in the end, he could only be affectionate and polite, this is the respect for the feelings of both parties, and the respect for the deceased. It's just that the pain, sadness, despair, and numbness on Gong Er's face are really distressing, and the women on the scene are crying, especially the little girls who put on makeup.

Director Wang shouted loudly, and the scene immediately burst into applause! Director Wang was already in tears, he stepped forward to hug Zhang Ziyi, and said: "Great! Ziyi, you are the best! Thank you for bringing such a wonderful performance!" Zhang Ziyi was still in the mood, but she was finally able to cry happily, and Tony Leung also smiled and stepped forward to hug and comfort her.

Cao Ping gave a standing ovation with everyone, amazed, Tony Leung is definitely a representative of weightlifting, although it doesn't seem to have such a big impact, but it is definitely a heavy sword without a blade, and his acting strength is ingenious, under the explosion of Zhang Ziyi's amazing acting skills, he can still pick up with ease and flow, which has to make people admire his strength.

However, today's protagonist deserves to be Zhang Ziyi, she contributed a palace-level performance! Cao Ping's goosebumps have not subsided until now, this is the first time Cao Ping has watched such a wonderful performance at such a close distance, almost he can't help but burst into foul language, this is called acting! Cao Ping couldn't help but shudder, just like drinking a bottle of cold drink on a hot summer day, the 36,000 pores of the whole body revealed a word, cool! It is only now that Cao Ping understands why movies can be used as art, and it turns out that enjoying a shocking performance is also a pleasure!

Zhang Ziyi adjusted her mood, got up and bowed to all the staff to thank her, in exchange for a warmer applause, Director Wang was excited, and loudly announced: "Today all staff have a day off!" In an instant, the cheers almost topped the roof, and we like the leader who takes a holiday without saying a word.

Wong Kar-wai said loudly: "Everyone, at eight o'clock in the evening, let's have dinner in the hotel banquet hall! Don't be late!" Everyone laughed and agreed, and began to pack up their things, although it was only a short time ago, but under the good news of the holiday, everyone's hands and feet were even more nimble, and it was cleared in less than ten minutes.

Cao Ping walked to the side of several leading actors, Zhang Ziyi went to change her clothes, they were all waiting for her, Tony Leung saw him coming, patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "It's a good holiday, let's have two drinks in the evening!" Cao Ping smiled: "Okay! Chao Viagra, you teach me how to act! Your acting is really amazing." Tony Leung pointed at Wong Kar-wai and jokingly said: "You are looking for Director Wang, I am taught me to act by Director Wang." ā€

Zhang Ziyi came out after changing her clothes, put on light makeup, and said with a smile: "Let's go! Director Wang is gracious today, and I can finally go back to make up for sleep." ā€

Everyone laughed and said: "Thanks to Ziyi's acting skills today, the director will only take a holiday when he is happy! Ziyi is our benefactor!"

Cao Ping waited on the side, and when he saw that Zhang Ziyi was free, he stepped forward and congratulated him sincerely: "Sister Zhang, you are so powerful, thank you for letting me see what it means to perform." ā€

Zhang Ziyi joked: "Then I have to thank you for letting me see what kung fu is?"

Everyone laughed and walked out of the set.