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Chapter 102 Tell the truth

It has been almost half a year since they entered school, and it is estimated that many of them can no longer hold it in any longer. They originally planned to find something to do for the energetic people, but found out that Su Ze had already arranged it?

Looking at the lively discussion among everyone, I couldn't help but smile. This atmosphere is very good. As long as Su Ze, the squad leader, is here, I will definitely not go astray.

"Who do you think makes the cut?"

"Yang Rong, I think your acting is pretty good."

"What? Wang Yuan is obviously better. What else can Yang Rong do besides being silly and sweet?"

"That's right, this is a palace fight drama, and Yang Rong won't survive more than three episodes!"

"Quiet, let's watch the extra drama."

Su Ze watched Xu Zheng ask three actresses to perform impromptu performance. The topic was very simple, which was to make a phone call.

It is considered a classic sketch passage, and its difficulty is only at the art test level. The function of language is weakened to the greatest extent, and the focus is on the actor's emotional experience and physical expression.

"Have you noticed?" Hu Lei whispered: "The third actor has very few roles!"

Zhang Zifeng shook his head. No matter how nice it sounds, it is still a variety show. Wherever there are people, there will be intrigue, let alone a group of entertainers and actors.

Unless your acting skills are incredible, your role will be the ceiling. Acting without lines or scenes is useless.

Obviously there are three actors, whether they are Yang Rong or Wang Yuanke, whether they like them or not, there are people paying attention and discussing them. This is traffic.

Poor third person Lan Xi, the character lacks a sense of presence and is just a functional character with no stage action. The level is quite average, how can the audience remember it?

"That's too much!" Su Ze looked at Lan Xi, who was crying in pain, and shook his head secretly. I wonder if he felt that there was too little room for expression in the main story, so he just used this overly magnified and exaggerated stage treatment for the temporary extra scenes?

Simply out of control?

Han Xuefei also shook her head secretly. Even on the stage, "exerting force" is not the only way to express strong emotions.

Especially when he screamed loudly and burst into tears on the spot, he made the mistake of using too much force that many acting students would not make, which directly led to his failure.

On the other hand, Wang Yuanke's crying scene moved many viewers with her true feelings. Although Yang Rong also cried,...

But the result is...

Yang Rong advanced?

"What bullshit." Zhao Yuncheng complained: "It's all arranged in advance!"

"You just know?" Although Zhang Yu knew the result a long time ago, he still said angrily: "There is no acting skills in variety shows. They are all about competing for positions, resources, and background."

"What do you think, Su Ze?" Zhang Zifeng asked Su Ze, curious about his opinion.

"The characteristic of actors like Yang Rong is that they are born with outstanding personal charm and have very strong stereotypes."

Su Ze laughed and said: "Her acting skills are actually pretty good. The main reason is that the role has limitations. If she meets a suitable script, she should be able to excel."

Zhang Zifeng nodded. Huang Lei once told her a truth: Many actors hope to break through and challenge themselves in roles, but this is not necessary.

Even Stanislavski agreed to use actors who are closer to the characters, rather than developing any actor into a certain look.

There is not a necessary or sufficient relationship between being a good actor and being able to act in anything. Being able to be the same to a thousand people is great, but being able to be the same to a thousand people is also a kind of success.

This is also the reason why I have been struggling for a long time. My appearance and temperament are suitable for the role of a teenage sister. To be fair, as an actor, I definitely want to break through myself, but the actual situation...

"We are still young. If we can try, we should try more." Su Ze saw Zhang Zifeng's thoughts and encouraged: "As long as the script is not too bad or too bloody, I suggest that you should consider it if you have the opportunity."

Seeing Zhang Zifeng nod, he couldn't say any more. After all, he was already well-known, and many things couldn't be explained by just one sentence of transformation. Which one, company, team, or capital, is the most fuel-efficient light?

After everyone discussed it, the third performance began, with Zhang Xiaofei and Sun Qian playing Blind Mountain, another two-parter.

The more Su Ze watched, the more he frowned. It was obvious that there was too little rehearsal time, and the two actors could see the lag caused by unfamiliarity with both sides' lines and actions.

The point of conflict between the two characters is that Bai Xuemei still has not given up hope of escaping, while Chen Chunli has succumbed to the status quo and even wants to persuade Bai Xuemei to do the same.

Bai Xuemei wants to escape so much? Why doesn’t Chen Chunli want to escape?

Because she has already succumbed to years of suffering. A person who surrenders is in a strong position, while a person who tries to fight is in a weak position. This conflict point is the biggest attraction.

"What a pity!" Su Ze said helplessly: "Both actors are good, but the rehearsal time is too short."

“I think the steamed buns part can be served outside a little bit.”

"Well, I'm a little hesitant about throwing the bowl. It would be better if it were crisper."

"Do you think Sun Qian is too bullying?"

"Yes, Zhang Xiaofei has always wanted to revise the script, why should she not agree?"

"I hate this kind of person the most!"

"Zhang Xiaofei is so pitiful."

Many girls began to share the same hatred and criticized Sun Qian in various ways, as if they felt the same way?

Han Xuefei didn't know what to say. University was still too comfortable. Graduation was the beginning of receiving severe beatings from society.

Every year, there are hundreds of graduates from the Chinese Theater Performance Department, and only one out of ten still insists on being an actor, while others are doing all kinds of things.

It’s not about giving up on dreams, it’s about embracing reality.

"Boss Su, what do you think?" Zhao Yuran directed the topic to Su Ze and said, "Who does Zhang Xiaofei and Sun Qian support?"

"How cheap!" Hu Lei cursed.

"Sun Qian's performance is spot on, and the execution of details is even better." Su Ze got straight to the point: "Especially the scene where Chen Chunli was pointed at her throat by a broken bowl."

"Ordinary people would almost subconsciously fear and avoid when faced with a threat to their lives, but she didn't. She just stated her lines calmly."

"Because in her eyes, the hardships of life are greater than the pain of death, and the treatment of grief is greater than the death of heart is a success in character creation."

Everyone nodded and listened attentively. Han Xuefei smiled, obviously feeling Su Ze's influence in the class, so she was called squad leader.

"The numb Chen Chunli took a huge risk to let Bai Xuemei go because she saw the child, and the fire of life was rekindled in her heart. Bai Xuemei got a chance to be reborn, but she had to give up her own flesh and blood."

"I think that to a certain extent, Bai Xuemei should be like her newly born child to Chen Chunli. The relationship between the two at this moment should be a sacred mother-child relationship."

Su Ze analyzed: "The audience should be able to read the respect for life and freedom in the whole scene. This is not a superficial rural battle, but a dangerous choice in a real extreme environment."

"This scene was well done. Both of them are excellent actors. As for who do I support?"

Su Ze smiled and said: "Sun Qian."


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