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Hou Changrong is from the Yang Opera Troupe, specializing in young students, posing as handsome and handsome, probably the first handsome man in the Red Mansion.

At the beginning, Wang Fulin saw the photo and once regarded it as a candidate for Jia Baoyu. As a result, he saw a real person, 1.8 meters tall, which was too tall.

If you shoot a normal scene, the male lead is nothing, but this is "Dream of Red Mansions". Baoyu is a very young man who is rolling in a pile of fat powder. If he is too tall, it will give people a sense of incongruity.

Wang Fulin is not a certain forced director. He has a jaw monkey gill, a dirty braided head, and a thin and tall tall man as a treasure. Then add a deep v topless, lace-up shirt, fat octopus with excess nutrition ...

This is to thank the people of the whole country!

As for Sun Shiwan, oh no, Wu Xiaodong, he was born in a drama, he was in his twenties, and he was also very traditional and handsome. He first ran to Jia Lian, but he didn't perform it. In addition to playing a role in the play, he also served as a record and executive director.

The two roommates are relatively older and have a more mature personality. Xu Fei needless to say, so it's a good deal.

You see, this house is full of beautiful men!

...

"Cabbage is another cabbage."

"The cabbage that I ate yesterday, the cabbage that I ate in the morning, I heard that it was still cabbage at night."

"I don't like cabbage."

In the cafeteria at noon, Chen Xiaoxu poked the lunch box, sighed, and still put his fate into his mouth.

Hu Zehong also swallowed reluctantly, muttering: "The director still allows us to eat less and maintain our weight. Who can eat more with this meal?"

Xu is due to the high compatibility index. The two of them have become good friends. One talks badly, and the other talks rushing. I have been arguing about this meal. Dongfang Wenying is still unfamiliar and basically plays with Li Yaozong.

Xu Fei mixed the cabbage soup with rice, which made it taste better, and laughed: "It's okay. I asked my dad to buy a rice cooker. His friend brought me over and it will be there in a few days."

"Rice cooker?"

Chen Xiaoxu's eyes are glowing, "Can you cook?"

"It's okay to nest an egg and cook a noodle. Hey, my craftsmanship is better. I have a chance to try it."

"That must be tried!" Hu Zehong was full of hope.

"I cook the noodles, you just brush the pot ..."

Xu Feizheng said, suddenly realizing that the conversation around him was much quieter, and when he looked up, he saw the tall girl coming in with a gorgeous pair of Danfeng eyes.

Everyone in the cafeteria, including the chef and the aunt, is staring. There is no way. The appearance is so special.

She looked at the food and was obviously dissatisfied, but she also had a lunch box and ate it alone. This girl is like the most beautiful female classmate in her class when she was a child. No one dared to speak, but of course she didn't care.

Her name is Le Yun.

"Hey, I heard she played Wang Xifeng ..."

Hu Zehong lowered the volume and said nervously: "It is not an alternative, it is Wang Xifeng."

"No, didn't the director say that video screening is needed?" Chen Xiaoxu doubted.

"The sieve is a sieve, but she wants to act as Sister Feng, who can compare?" Hu Zehong was envious.

"Also."

Xu Fei glanced at the girl sitting on the other side, a dark-skinned, short, non-protruding girl. At this stage, Le Yun is like a big mountain, pressing on everyone who desires to play Feng Feng.

"Afternoon queue, do you have a role?" Weiweidou asked again.

"I'm tentatively choosing Jia Yun."

"You don't want to play Jia Baoyu?" The other party was surprised.

"I don't want to act, I'm too tall. How about you, want to try Lin Daiyu?"

"Yeah, who doesn't want to try Daiyu?"

"Oh, then you can be opponents!"

Oh?

Chen Xiaoxu and Hu Zehong looked at each other and couldn't look at each other, "Which paragraph do you arrange?"

"Funeral flowers."

"I am also burying flowers."

"puff……"

Xu Fei twitched his mouth and said nothing, just bury it.

The three hurriedly ate their meals and ran to the Old Summer Palace, where everyone was. On the first day, I was embarrassed to communicate except for those who were in the same room. I scattered around in twos and threes and started to fool myself.

Teachers such as Li Jie and Li Ting were packed full of people, and they found a relatively quiet mountain stone post.

This meeting has not yet sent the script, and each of them sent a set of "Dream of Red Mansions". Xu Fei held the book and sat on the big stone and asked, "Which section of funeral flower do you want to play?"

"Of course it's funeral flower's funeral flower." Chen Xiaoxu said.

"So how do you want to act?"

"I……"

The two girls poked stupidly, completely clueless. Because when mentioning Lin Daiyu, the first thing that comes to mind is the funeral flower, but really speaking how to perform, the two people who have no experience in film and television performances are simply a scape.

I knew it!

Xu Fei shook his head and said to save: "If you want to arrange a paragraph, you must contact the context, understand the meaning thoroughly, and try to figure out the character's psychology.

Before Dai Yu buried the flowers, many things happened. First, Bao Yukou was unobstructed, playing with the meaty words in The Story of the West Chamber, it was called ‘It ’s become a relief for the lords’. Without waiting for the two to reconcile, Bao Yu was called away by Xue Pan under the name of Jia Zheng.

Daiyu was worried, so she went to Yihongyuan and was catching Qingwen's temper, not opening the door. Dai Yu just left, and suddenly heard Baochai's voice inside. You see how the original text is written, ‘the more I get angry, the more I think about the early rise, Baoyu will annoy me. But if you don't ask me to come in today, won't Minger meet? ’

She has a lot of emotions mixed in it, angry with Baoyu, misunderstood Baoyu, and grievances about her own life, without parental support ... These emotions converged together and only broke out at the last moment.

After Cao Xueqin wrote Daiyu, he used a large paragraph to describe Baoyu and Xue Pan, and then Baochai fluttered the butterfly. When the mansions were at the festival, the sisters were together, but Daiyu was not seen.

Baoyu went to look for it, 'Listen to the sound of whimpers over there.' Only at this moment did the "Fun Flower Song" come out.

Therefore, you can't perform on the surface, you must perform this foreshadowing and artistic conception.

That kind of peak circulation, emotional outburst, looking up to see the red of the flower mound, even the peerless person like Daiyu, in the future when it is nowhere to be found, rather than heartbroken! "

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere is exceptionally quiet.

Chen Xiaoxu looked at this man with a pair of wonderful eyes, and looked at the book spread on his lap, but he didn't read a word, and he sat on the rock and chatted, talking with arrogance. Surprised first, and then puzzled, this will leave only eye movements, splendid.

Hu Zehong was even more direct and shouted: "You, how do you know so much? Have you ever learned acting before? It feels better than our troupe teacher!"

"I haven't learned it. I just read some miscellaneous books and understood it myself."

"I have seen it, how can I not understand?"

"The IQ gap."

Xu Fei pointed to his head and regained his ruff, and asked with a smile: "How are you going to play the funeral flower?"

"It can't be done, it can't be done." Weiwei Dou busy said.

"Humph!" Chen Xiaoxu spit on his face.

That's right! The funeral flower seems simple, just digging a hole there and burying the soil, crying and chirping, but I know it is the most difficult. In the words of later generations, this is called inner drama, or the most important inner drama.

When you come up, you will challenge this.

Xu Fei has never studied acting, but he is extremely fond of this aspect and has read many professional books, including TV variety shows. The media company where he works has also filmed works, and he often goes to the class to see the operation of the crew.

He has seen the meticulous recitations of the old actors, full of energy, passionate, live radio ... and also saw the spicy chicken flow, digging for the figure, reading 1234 to the camera ...

The plot of "Dream of Red Mansions" has long been familiar, so that he can really play it, maybe it can't be played, but no one is in awe of the skill of talking about the paper.

"At this stage, the feeling of finding characters is the most important. Putting herself into Lin Daiyu, how she usually walks, how to talk, and how to raise her hands, these feelings must be grasped, and then consider the issue of art processing.

So try not to find single ones, more internalized paragraphs, find some daily ones, talk to laugh and chat to relieve boredom, and slowly improve upwards. "

"Daily ..."

Chen Xiaoxu also read the original book well, and knew a little bit more than Hu Zehong. After thinking about it, "I will arrange this paragraph, the 35th."

"Thirty-five times?"

Hu Zehong quickly turned the book, but wrote that Baoyu was beaten. Daiyu visited him and had a few conversations with Zijuan. There are three roles: Daiyu, Zijuan, and the parrot.

"Haha, we are just right, Xu Fei you are playing Budgerigar, we take turns to try."

"I do not."

Chen Xiaoxu paused and insisted: "I don't want to equip you with purple cuckoo, I only try Daiyu's play."

Hey!

That's what Hu Zehong annoys her the most, and she immediately quarreled again. Xu Fei had a headache and hurriedly said: "Okay, I will find one for you."

He stood on the rock and looked around, and saw that everyone was true and false, and whether it would be or not, they were all lined up. There are only a few exceptions, one is music rhyme, one is black girl, and another is holding a book, a little dull, a little confused, not sure what to do.

"Hey!"

Xu Fei waved and shouted at her: "Zhang Li!"

(Chapter 15 went in again ︿ (￣︶￣) ︿)