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Chapter 459: Inheritance

Chapter 459 Inheritance

Author: I'm Red

Chapter 459 Inheritance

Xu Rong gave almost everyone a corresponding opinion. He only had some impression of ordinary dramas, but he almost remembered every character's line for a world-class classic drama like "The Death of a Salesman".

The reason why it is "almost" is that there is someone he criticized, Yuan Yu.

She has too few words.

"Teacher Xu, what do you mean is that if there is no other task, the actor should give his eyes to the audience as much as possible?" Yuan Yu and Xu Rong finished speaking and asked in a crisp voice.

Xu Rong smiled and shook his head, "Communicating with the audience with his eyes" is just an example he gave, rather than talking about whether to see the audience or not.

Moreover, this matter is fundamentally not a question of where the eyes look, nor is it necessary to look at the audience, but to express a creative concept.

Yuan Yu's understanding ability, theoretical foundation, and talent are all top-notch. If she understands it this way, what else would anyone think?

He pondered for a few seconds and said, "In this way, you recite a line as long as possible."

"Okay." Yuan Yu nodded without hesitation, "Okay! OK! Twenty yuan! Twenty yuan. I want to kill you! I'm for you."

"Smack it."

At this moment, Xu Rong suddenly raised his hand and clapped hard. He looked at Yuan Yu and said, "Continue, like during a normal performance."

Yuan Yu almost couldn't make it up for him. He hesitated for several seconds until he felt that he would be "cold" if he didn't say anything, so he continued to recite: "I forgot about your public debt."

When Yuan Yu started reciting again, Xu Rong slowly stopped his hands clapping and said, "It's OK."

“Did you feel it?”

Yuan Yu looked at Xu Rong who was asking questions and shook her head blankly. She was as if she was being held by someone just now, twisting her very separately.

Xu Rong smiled and said, "Then you do it again, you just think it's a normal performance, but when will you start watching my gestures after the pause?"

Then, he turned his head and said to Feng Yuan beside him: "Captain Feng, this time you will applaud, it is just a natural state of applause, don't deliberately."

Feng Yuanzheng vaguely guessed something that Xu Rong wanted to express.

"I forgot my family for your debts, and I ignored my child's illness, and I spent it."

"Papapapapapa." Feng Yuanzheng's applause rang out in time.

Xu Rong just waited quietly. At some point, while Feng Yuanzheng was still applauding, he raised his hand and signaled Yuan Yu to continue reciting.

"Now you have made money, and suddenly I don't want me!"

Xu Rong looked at Yuan Yu who had lost his voice while he was lying, and said with a smile: "Did you feel it this time?"

Yuan Yu opened her mouth wide and nodded silently. Until this moment, she finally saw Xu Rong's terrible talent that was called "once you once in thirty years" by the industry.

"Um?"

Xiao Zhang pulled out his hand that was inserted into the pocket of the coat.

"ah?"

Song Yi stopped his finger-picking action.

Then the two looked at each other, took a silent breath, and looked at Yuan Yu who was excited and blushed. It was as if he was waiting for the teacher to not click to answer questions by himself during school.

What did Yuan Yu feel?

How do you feel it?

Will he ask himself?

Xu Rong didn't notice the two people who had already formed a stress response. His fingers drew a "person" shape in the air and explained: "Under normal circumstances, the rhythm of applause is probably like this, so when should we cut in again in the face of the applause that interrupted the performance?"

"It is the point where the word 'man' begins to fall. In this way, the interval will not be too long and gives the audience space to imagine. Therefore, 'co-creation' is still a means, and its ultimate goal is still to control. Through lines, body, eyes and other means, it guides the audience to imagine. At the same time, it is also through these means to pull them back from their imagination, so that they still feel that there are still many unfinished meanings after watching this drama, and thus give the performance the greatest charm."

Yuan Yu nodded desperately, her eyes did not hide her admiration for Xu Rong at all. Under Xu Rong's guidance, she had experienced the performance status under the bonus of top rhythm talent. Even the sudden applause could become a part of her performance.

But before her worship curve began to slide, Xu Rong suddenly changed her mouth and asked, "Xiao Yuan, are there any difficulties in your life?"

"Ah?" Yuan Yu's ears suddenly spread and dyed a red glow, "Why did you ask this?"

Xu Rong vaguely understood the reason, and Yuan Yu himself knew it very well. He said bluntly: "If you have difficulties in life, you have to raise it. We are a big family and can help you solve it. The family will definitely find ways to solve it."

"But your performance disappointed me very much, more disappointed than the mistakes they made before."

"You have a very high talent, but this recitation of "Sunrise" has not improved at all, and the basic skills are regressing. I don't know what you are doing in the past year?"

"A whole year, Xiao Yuan, Yuan Yu, how many such a golden year is your life?"

Xu Rong wanted to stop there, but he couldn't help it. Yuan Yu's talent was so good. He really couldn't bear to waste such a good seedling: "If, I mean, if it was because of emotional problems, it was your personal problem and I had no right to interfere, but if two people can't get better together, and even the other party prevented you from becoming better, I suggest you cut off with him immediately."

"Sorry, my words are a bit heavy."

Xu Rong looked at Yuan Yu, who was lowering his head and biting his lip, and did not say anything, "I'm all for your own good." If Yuan Yu grows up according to the route he planned, he will definitely become one of the most dazzling actresses in the Chinese film and television industry within three years.

All she lacks is an opportunity.

And he had prepared this opportunity for her.

He has seen too many people who have made a mess of life like a rainbow because of "unwilling to let go of the past" and "he is really good to me", as bosses, leaders, and seniors, he has the obligation to persuade people.

But their lives are their own choices after all. Being in power will only cause resentment that lasts for a lifetime, and they can only bear the good or bad results of their choices.

After this comparison, he suddenly felt that Song Yi was much more pleasing. Although he was a little stupid, he was obedient.

Xu Rong stood up as he saw the entire crew not saying a word, and said, "Don't be discouraged, overall it's pretty good. You can continue to arrange it. When this drama is released, I believe that one of the most outstanding dramas this year will surely be able to be one of the most outstanding dramas this year."

"Bang."

As Xu Rong and Feng Yuanzheng left, the gate of the theater made a faint sound.

"People are not dough, so they ask so many questions at once, how can they change it?"

"That's right, I can't act like this, and I didn't say a good thing from beginning to end. What's the point of "because you are all artists, you will be called teachers by your colleagues after leaving our courtyard." If you scold people, you will scold people. You must say 'I'm all for your own good' before scolding people. It's not pure and disgusting people!"

As soon as Xu Rong and Feng Yuan left, two sarcastic lines suddenly sang and sounded in the theater.

Li Liuyi frowned slightly. Although Xu Rong was not here, Zhang Xiaofei, Song Yi and Yuan Yu had a close relationship with him. Isn’t it a quest for death when saying such words in front of the three of them?

But when he confirmed the source of the voice, he could only smile helplessly, and the sarcastic one was not someone else's sarcastic attitude.

The Yin-Yang one is Zhang Xiaofei, and the strange one is Song Yi.

But suddenly, he suddenly realized that he must not let Zhang Xiaofei and Song Yi ask Xu Rong for their doubts.

He remembered an old story that Mr. Lan Tianye told at the art committee a few days ago.

In the golden autumn of 1995, Zhao Qiyang felt that he had not had much time, so he decided to write an article commemorating Jiao Juyin. When talking about Jiao Juyin with others, he sighed many times: "We did not care enough about Mr. Jiao in the past, and we estimated that Mr. Jiao's academic value and contribution to drama were too insufficient."

Jiao Juyin is one of the soul figures of the People's Art Theater, but in essence, he has been unable to make any sound since around 1963, and his works have been completely destroyed in a turbulent year.

Teacher Lan Tianye said that Zhao Qiyang's evaluation of Jiao Juyin was not for the sake of simple remembrance, but for learning from the past and understanding the past and reminding everyone to pay attention to the master's academic achievements and the master's vision and evaluation, and not just because the other party is a colleague who looks up and sees him, he is the same as himself as his ordinary person who needs to eat, sleep and go to the toilet.

Only where the master is there can be called a palace. Without the master's palace, no matter how magnificent a house is, it is just a house.

On the 60th anniversary of the founding of the People's Art Theater Academy, it is still able to hold the leading position of domestic literary and artistic groups. There is no other reason, and the master's Yu Ze has not yet been completely exhausted.

The complaints between Zhang Xiaofei and Song Yi represent to a certain extent the true thoughts of most people present. If no one corrects or stops them, it will give others the illusion that "their complaints are correct", which will greatly reduce the requirements when implementing Xu Rong's request.

Criticism is always harsh, right or wrong.

Just like when we were in "The Bright Sky" and "Tiger Talisman", Jiao Juyin's criticism was too harsh on the crew members and his criticism was too sharp, which led to the crew even going on a collective strike.

But it turns out that the reason why masters can become masters is that in the field they are good at, even if they can't do it right, they are almost the same.

A thousand-mile dike is often destroyed by ant holes.

"Lingling."

Li Liuyi reached out and pressed the bell beside him, looked at Zhang Xiaofei and Song Yi seriously, and asked, "Since you have any objections, why didn't Xu Yuan refute it in person just now?"

Xiao Zhang and Song Yi looked at each other, and they just complained a little. Why did Director Li still exaggerate?

Li Liuyi guessed their thoughts from their expressions and said, "I know everyone may think that I am making a big deal. I protect Xu Yuan, not because he is the leader. He is in charge of the actor team and the stage style, nor can I take care of me. But have you ever thought about how rare the opportunity for Xu Yuan to personally guide you to rehearse the show?"

Looking at Song Yi and Zhang Xiaofei staring at each other, Li Liuyi realized that this opportunity seemed not rare at all for them, so he said, "For you, maybe this is not a chance at all, but do you know that we have received invitations from many domestic colleges and universities to the Xu Academy? Do you know how many people are willing to spend millions to invite Xu Academy to teach?"

Ding Zhicheng looked at Li Liuyi's thoughtful look and took over the sentence: "If we don't respect our own masters, how can we expect others to respect him?"

"Yes, it is wrong to talk about your teacher in front of others for no reason." Lu Fang also reminded him in the taste of a senior.

Song Yi never expected that a complaint would cause so many criticisms, and he hurriedly explained: "We, we are kidding."

"I will never again." Thanks to my mother's teaching, Xiao Zhang can always grasp the core points of apology very accurately.

At this time, Feng Yuanzheng, who was walking side by side in the corridor with Xu Rong, said: "Xu Yuan, the more I think about it, the more I think the concept of 'co-creation' is very universal. If you have time, it is better to lead a play yourself as a culmination of your academic achievements."

Xu Rong smiled and looked at Feng Yuanzheng. Feng Yuan was a good person.

This concept is actually only half of the creator.

At the beginning of the turbulent year, Jiao Juyin, as a bourgeois academic authority, fell into the air and later suffered from lung cancer. When he was discovered, it had spread throughout his body. The doctor did not tell him the truth for humanitarian reasons.

But because Jiao Juyin was too knowledgeable, he learned about his condition from the Latin card on the bed railing.

When he saw his eldest daughter who rushed back from the northwest to visit, he said, "I have written millions of words in the past ten years, which is more than Stanislavsky's life's works. Unfortunately, it is all materials to explain my crimes. Now my life is not long, and there is nothing else to stay, but there is still some experience of being a director for many years. I must leave it to future generations. I am confident that I can live for another two years. You have to record everything I say. I want to try to organize the gains of my years of exploration and practice and hand it over to future generations in a more systematic way. I am now a person whose life has been sentenced to death, and I will never have any worries anymore. This will make things difficult for you, my child."

However, things went against my wishes. Jiao Juyin's reaction to chemotherapy was very strong, and his condition turned sharply. In August of that year, he quietly left in a deserted and regretful manner, and with those words he wanted to say but could not say, he left the world where he wanted to leave the old she had left.

Most of his life's experience, thinking, and academic achievements in drama were buried.

In the end, Jiao Juyin was unable to hand over his life experience and insights to future generations, but before he was defeated, he formulated two outlines of papers, one of which was "On Nationalization" and the other was "On Innovative". In "On Nationalization", there was a sentence "Appreciators and creators jointly create."

Although due to the times, neither of these two outlines eventually became a real academic achievement, the eleven words written by Jiao Juyin in the outline have been enough tips to Xu Rong's current height.

The video materials of "Teahouse" fully confirm that his thinking direction is correct.

This is also one of the reasons why he chose to stay at the People's Art Theatre.

The People's Art Theatre is a palace where many masters live, especially Cao Yu, Lao She and Jiao Juyin, who spent almost half of their lives devoted themselves to this. The legacy left behind is far from what most people know. In the master's works, details of life, words and even likes and dislikes, they all contain their understanding of the art form of drama.

Although Xu Rong had never met with all the masters, he always felt that it was his obligation and responsibility to perfect and integrate the concept of "co-creation" into drama, and it was also a heritage that spanned for forty years.
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