In the practice room at home, Xu Rong sat cross-legged on the ground.

After reading Feng Yuanzheng's teaching to Xiao Zhang, he not only lamented the agility and breadth of Feng Yuanzheng's teaching thinking, but also compared himself, he was also inspired.

For example, the voice of dubbing actors is often more emotional and expressive than film, television, and speech.

Because their expression dimension is only a single sound, the emotions they want to express must and can only be presented through sound.

Just like when he was learning from Tong Zirong in the past, Tong Zirong divided the four levels of strong, secondary, medium and weak according to the ideological logic of the lines, the ups and downs of emotions, and the intensity of their wishes. At the same time, he also emphasized many times the changes in the nature of the stress in actual use.

Single means will inevitably lead to specialization.

He remembered another colleague he had worked with, Ni Dahong, and the situation was probably similar.

"Xiao Zhang, has Feng Yuanzheng told you that you can reverse the silent exercise you did during the day, such as not using facial expressions and lines, and simply using your eyes to express what you want to express?"

At this time, Xiao Zhang had a black eye mask covering his eyes, which looked like a blind man touching an elephant, and he used his hands and feet to test the surroundings bit by bit.

This is another way of training.

Since Xiao Zhang started learning from Feng Yuanzheng, her training method has become quite strange.

Xiao Zhang pushed the blindfold up, looked at Teacher Xu sitting next to Xu Xing, pinched his waist, shook his head with a smile, and said, "No, and he said that the amount of gold in performance is established. The purpose of the teacher's teaching is only development, not increase out of thin air."

Xu Rong understood what she meant. The so-called "performance gold" is talent. The purpose of training and teaching is the process of developing talent.

Seeing that Teacher Xu was thinking, Xiao Zhang said, "But Teacher Feng Yuanzheng also said that he said this way of performance is not suitable for you."

Xu Rong was a little interested. He also wanted to know what Feng Yuanzheng's level colleagues viewed him, and asked: "Oh, how did he evaluate me?"

Xiao Zhang tilted his head and thought for a while, saying, "He said you are a typical experience, and you pursue the ultimate precision of delivery. By the way, he made an example at that time, hey, what did you say?"

When Xu Rong and Xu Xing saw her looking at her, they couldn't help but feel speechless. Feng Yuan was telling you, not what they said to us.

"Hey, what's the point of saying this in my mind?"

Xiao Zhang frowned, imitated the two people opposite and sat on the mat. After a few seconds, she slapped the mat under her butt and said in surprise: "I remember, what he said is that your performance is like the relationship between water and faucet. Your talent is water, and the internal and external skills you master are faucets. Accuracy is equivalent to when you want to turn off, you can not leak water when you want to turn it off, and when you turn it on, you can turn it into a high-pressure water gun. However, this method is particularly strong at the level of the faucet, because your talent is particularly high. If the faucet is not of good quality, not only will it not be able to switch freely, but it will also explode with a bang."

Xiao Zhang seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly got up excitedly and said, "Teacher Xu, I'll teach you a special training method."

Xu Rong knew that she must have learned something amazing from Feng Yuanzheng and asked, "What?"

Xiao Zhang pointed to the mat on the ground and said, "Let's go up and I'll say you do it."

Xu Rong was not particularly interested, because he had seen clues since his training and actual application of Xiao Zhang. Using Feng Yuanzheng's example, he used a faucet to control it, while Feng Yuanzheng's method was to guide the canal.

He did not do what Xiao Zhang said, but turned his head and looked at Xu Xing.

Xu Xing was curiously waiting for Sister Xiaofei's following, but at some point, he suddenly found that his brother and Sister Xiaofei were focusing their eyes on him at the same time. He forced a smile and said, "You guys, what do I do?"

Xu Rong stared at her with a smile and said, "Xu Xing, this is Feng Yuanzheng's unique training method. It's a pity to miss it."

"I, I..."

"Xu Xing, lie down quickly. I'll tell you that this method is very useful."

Xu Xing had no choice but to lie on the mat reluctantly.

After Xu Xing lay down honestly, Xiao Zhang was stunned for a moment and subconsciously glanced at Teacher Xu. Because Xu Xing looked horizontally and looked horizontally as the curve of the peak, she couldn't help but feel the urge to start.

It happened that when Xiao Zhang turned his head, Xu Rong also looked at her. The two of them collided in mid-air, and the meaning was extremely strange.

Seeing that Xiao Zhang's eyelashes suddenly stopped blinking, Xu Rong immediately rushed before her and said seriously: "Didn't you say you want to practice? Why don't you start quickly?"

"snort."

Xiao Zhang glared at him, pressed Xu Xing's left leg and lowered his calves, then pointed at her left ankle, and said, "Teacher Xu, you hold her feet, remember to use force, it's best not to let her crawl away."

"OK."

When Xu Rong held Xu Xing's ankle, Xiao Zhang said to Xu Xing: "Xu Xing, try to climb forward, and then say a monologue with a strong relationship."

"Say lyrics?" Xu Xing felt a mess in his mind at this moment. She didn't look like her brother at all. She could just read a long passage of various classic dramas. If she could still recite some of them, but when she needed to use them now, she felt her mind was empty and always felt like she had an impression, but she couldn't remember which sentence it was at the beginning.

Xu Rong held Xu Xing's ankle and didn't hear her movement for a long time. Seeing her turn around, she looked at herself as if she was asking for help, and breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "Survival or destruction is a question worth considering. Silently endure the tyrannical poisonous arrows of fate, or stand up to resist the endless sufferings of the world, clear them through struggle. Which of these two behaviors is more noble?"

Xu Xing listened to his brother's emotional voice, and a vague memory emerged in his mind. This was a monologue in the drama "Hamlet".

"Survival or destruction..."

Xiao Zhang immediately reminded: "We must work hard to climb forward."

"Okay." Xu Xing looked back and took a breath, while supporting his body with both arms, and said again, "Survival or destruction is a question worth considering..."

"Huh."

Xu Rong listened to Xu Xing's lines and suddenly felt it was very interesting and said, "Xu Xing, get up, I'll try it."

As he said that, he pulled Xu Xing up, lay down on the mat, and said to Xiao Zhang, "Xiao Zhang, you pull my calves."

Xiao Zhang was originally showing off after he had achieved success in his studies, and immediately said bluntly: "Okay."

"Have you pulled it tight?"

"Hold it tight."

"Survive......"

"Oh, my mother!"

As soon as Xiao Zhang, who was squatting on the ground, he felt a strong force coming from Xu Rong's legs. However, because she was holding the idea of ​​"pulling tightly", she pulled Xu Rong's calves with both hands. Unpredictable, and fell head on Xu Rong's butt like an arrow piercing the cloud.

It has no "fixed" effect at all.

Xiao Zhang got up, looked at Xu Rong and Xu Xing who were almost laughing crazy, and stared at them angrily: "This game is not fun at all!"

"Hahaha."

Xu Rong smiled, then turned his head and said to Xu Xing, who was sitting on the ground, smiling, "Xu Xing, you two must hurry up."

"Are you okay?"

"Okay."

Xu Rong crawled forward hard, and said, "My determination is settled. I will use all my strength to do this amazing move..."

He read a line from Shakespeare's "Macbeth".

After reading a few lines, Xu Rong slowly sat up, looked at Xiao Zhang curiously and said, "This is what Feng Yuanzheng taught you?"

Xiao Zhang said naturally: "Yes, how about it, isn't it awesome?"

"And Teacher Feng said that this kind of performance is particularly suitable for drama and comedy, and the effect is much stronger than the experience."

Xu Rong had only capitalism at this time. In terms of professional level, he could say that Feng Yuanzheng was not inferior to him at all, but in terms of teaching ability, Feng Yuanzheng could be a few streets away from him. When he taught Xiao Zhang, he always wanted to teach her essence directly so that she could understand why, but Feng Yuanzheng was the opposite.

He understood why, but he only taught the students how to do it to achieve the desired results.

When his legs were hugged by Xiao Zhang and Xu Xing, if he wanted to move forward, his strength must be concentrated on his legs, and it must be far beyond the usual strength. At this time, when he talked about it, he could only give up most of the techniques of striving for precision. Concentrating his strength on his legs will inevitably increase the sense of power in the sound. At this level, the original point of the sound is on the legs.

The lines at this time can be said to be to a certain extent, they are sent from the legs.

Physiologically, it is impossible to make sounds in parts of the body, but from the perspective of consciousness, it is indeed achieved by vocalizing a part of the body. Because the performance falls into the eyes of the audience, they can clearly judge that the sense of power in his lines comes from the left leg.

Moreover, this technique is widely used, such as leg injuries during the performance, holding heavy objects or being influenced by the performer, etc. This method can be used. By extension, it can also be used in all aspects, arms, hands, and even face. It is a very practical and relatively simple technique.

And the most amazing thing is that Xiao Zhang has a very good fit with this performance method.

Because she has always had almost no pressure, either a salted fish, but the premise of losing control under Gepai control is to push the actor's physiology or mentality to the limit through a series of extreme training, warm-up exercises and practice methods.

Through Feng Yuanzheng's teaching comparison, he also realized a problem. In teaching, teaching methods that are more practical are correct. The performance experiences he summarized are not suitable for teaching at all.

This also led to embarrassing situations in the past. For example, Xiao Zhang, Xu Xing, Yang Mi, Yuan Shanshan and others were not interested in his teachings and even felt that it was a torture, while Wu Gang and others were willing to discuss the principles of skills with him.

Because he always habitually defaults to the recipient's foundation, and Chacha, most of the so-called colleagues, have no foundation for communication with him, that is, basic skills.

At ten o'clock in the evening, after practicing, Xu Rong took a shower and did not see Xiao Zhang in the bedroom. He opened the door and saw the light coming out of the crack in the kitchen door downstairs, and vaguely guessed something.

He went downstairs barefoot quietly, touched the kitchen door, then grabbed the door handle and twisted it open.

"Click."

"Ah, you've dug too much!"

Xiao Zhang and Xu Xing sat on the ground, holding a bowl of ice cream. The moment Xu Rong pushed open the door, Xiao Zhang pinched the spoon, gritted his teeth, and dug a large spoonful from the bowl in Xu Xing's arms.

Xu Xing's tense face with a smile and his round eyes all showed her inner resistance and her determination to take revenge immediately.

"What are you two doing?"

The movements of the two stopped abruptly. Xiao Zhang raised his head, blinked his eyes, and said, "You, are you finished washing now?"

"Don't interrupt, where did you make ice cream?" Xu Rong glanced at the freezer. He clearly remembered that there was no ice cream at home.

Xu Xing immediately pointed at Xiao Zhang and said, "Sister Xiaofei hides it!"

"She hides it too!" Xiao Zhang also revealed Xu Xing's true feelings without being outdone.

On October 1, the last rehearsal before the National Day performance of "Thunderstorm".

When Xu Rong took Xiao Zhang to the main entrance of the theater, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

In the past, he basically knew the security guards in the yard, but today everyone standing at the door was full of faces, and he stood taller and looked younger than before.

"morning."
To be continued...