"You have to learn to give up." After playing around for a while, Su Ze took the initiative to share: "How much should I test if you know mathematics?"
"Twenty-seven!" Hu Lei and others looked at each other in confusion after hearing this, right?
"If I had known that logic was not good, I would have given up on science and devoted myself to memorizing liberal arts. Even in essays, you can quickly improve your scores by imitating. You can try memorizing fifty excellent essays."
Su Ze said to Zhao Yunfei: "Especially you, you must not have enough brains to memorize by rote?"
"Me!" Zhao Yunfei scratched his neck and wanted to refute, but it made sense, so he could only say angrily: "I know!"
Su Ze looked at the three girls and said: "If you are good at Chinese, you will memorize model essays. If you are good at English, you will accumulate vocabulary. If you are good at math, you will work hard on the question bank..."
"Not to mention politics, history and geography, just memorize it!"
"It makes sense!" Hu Lei and the others' eyes lit up. In fact, the teacher had said it too, but the living example of Su Ze in front of them was even more shocking. Can Mathematics 27 score 400 points?
Just think about it, if you can score 100 in Chinese, 100 in English, and math, even if you hand in a blank paper, as long as you can get over 150 in the comprehensive examination
The drama didn’t run away!
"This kid!" Liu Tianyi looked at Su Ze who was holding the moon in front of the stars. He couldn't help it. Gold shines everywhere.
These are all good talents. What if they can all be admitted to the Chinese Opera?
Looking at Han Fei, who is always out of place, I can't help but shake my head secretly. It is a good thing for people to have confidence, but it is definitely not good to be too arrogant and look down on others.
Singing is basically a one-person affair, and if you are good, you are good. But actors are different. No matter how good you are, you still need to meet a suitable opponent to burst out sparks.
I couldn't help but call Han Fei over and said earnestly: "Your cultural class is good, your strong point is definitely vocal music, but performance has always been a weak point, do you know why?"
Seeing Han Fei's silence, he continued: "It's because you don't want to observe life and always look down on others from above."
"Me!" Han Fei said anxiously: "I don't have one!"
"Do you know it in your heart? Look at your relationship with other people." Liu Tianyi was a little angry. He had said this kind of thing several times. No matter how good the teacher is, he can't do anything when he encounters someone who refuses to change despite repeated admonitions.
"I would like to remind you for the last time that this state of affairs is very dangerous. Even if I barely get into the Chinese Theater Academy, I still have to work with my classmates to complete homework every day. The graduation project is the result of the concerted efforts of dozens of people."
"If you are unwilling to change yourself, then I suggest you give up the acting major as soon as possible and take the opera major instead!"
Han Fei opened his mouth and nodded silently. When he saw Liu Tianyi leaving, the laughter of others could be heard in his ears, and he secretly gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe this evil!"
"You wait!"
After returning home and entering the system, Su Ze began to practice basic skills, starting with combined breathing. Enriched breath is the prerequisite for expressive lines.
Then comes the vocal music and body. After hard practice, Liu Tianyi has approved it, and there is absolutely no problem in performing it normally.
"What is my advantage?" After finishing, Su Ze fell into deep thought. During this period, he has been thinking about it. If others can still pass the exam without a golden finger system, what is his special skill?
Suddenly, I had a flash of inspiration and remembered the wonderful performance of a great figure in film and television. His name was Chaplin.
Mime!
Suddenly it dawned on me, yes, why should I jump while others are dancing and boxing?
What is nirvana?
If others can't do it, you will be awesome if you become a blockbuster!
I feel like I have found my direction in an instant. After this period of no physical performance training, I am absolutely confident to complete the difficult mime. Let's wait and see!
Su Minghua, who was in the study room of the villa, saw Qin Jinfeng coming in and asked seemingly unintentionally: "Is Xiaoze sleeping?"
"It's time to go to sleep." Qin Jinfeng said with some distress: "During this period, I have classes during the day and performance classes at night. The child is very tired."
"Humph, that's his own choice." Although he said this, as a father, he clearly felt that his son was working hard, and as the son of the Su family, he should move forward bravely.
Qin Jinfeng was naturally aware of her husband's hard-spoken and soft-hearted attitude. Seeing that the atmosphere was good, he took the opportunity to say, "Teacher Liu Tianyi often praises our Ozawa for his high talent and humility and hard work. As long as he performs normally on the spot, there will be no big problem in the performance."
"That's because someone else took our money." Su Minghua said noncommittally: "If it's a mule or a horse, who knows the final result?"
"Forget it, forget it, I have nothing to say to you." Qin Jinfeng said angrily: "Anyway, I'll let you know in advance that as long as my son can be admitted to the Chinese Opera, I will go to the capital to study with him."
"Nonsense!" Su Minghua was stunned, and then said dissatisfied: "My son is so old, what are you messing with?"
"What do you mean by messing around?" Qin Jinfeng retorted: "You keep scolding the entertainment industry for being a mess. How can I, a mother, not look at my precious son?"
"You!" Su Minghua was speechless for a moment, sighed, and waved his hand: "Whatever you want, Su Ze is an adult, we can't protect him for the rest of his life, understand?"
"Minghua, don't you have any ideas?" Qin Jinfeng suddenly changed the topic and said seriously: "If my son can really engage in the entertainment industry, wouldn't it be a good opportunity for our Su family?"
"What do you mean?" Su Minghua was stunned for a moment, then understood: "Entertainment industry?"
"The industry is getting more and more difficult now. Are you still unclear about the domestic and international environment?" Qin Jinfeng sat opposite her husband and said seriously: "The entertainment industry is the country's strategy for the next ten years and is also a key layout for stimulating domestic demand. The Su family should also consider transformation.
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"Where is this!" Su Minghua sneered: "Su Ze is a student who hasn't even entered the entrance of the Chinese Theater Academy?"
"Whatever you want, I believe in my son anyway." Qin Jinfeng stood up and said firmly: "When Ozawa is admitted to the Chinese Theater Academy, I will start to make arrangements, at least set up a studio, and I must not let random people cheat my precious son!
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Watching his wife leave, Su Minghua fell into deep thought. Everyone knows that the entertainment industry is a rising sun, with a trillion-dollar market. Not to mention other things, the movie box office alone will increase by at least 50% every year.
The reason why I didn't consider it before was mainly because the threshold was high and the water inside was too deep. Aren't the experts being tricked and bankrupted every minute? Didn't you see that in the past few years, even the coal bosses with stupid people and rich money have withdrawn?
The opposition to my son's entry into the entertainment industry is mainly against various bad habits, rather than the entire booming entertainment industry. If there is a chance in the future...
Lets see!
Su Ze didn't know about the conversation between his parents, nor did he know that he had been targeted by his mother. He still worked three shifts every day, including cultural classes, studios, and system spaces, and lived a happy life.
Washing clothes, sewing clothes, knitting sweaters, making snowmen, fishing, killing fish, killing chickens, power outages, scrambled eggs, fetching water, repairing desk lamps, repairing TVs, brushing teeth and washing face...
From the beginning, it took three days to complete a training without physical objects, and now it can basically be done in one day. As the imagination becomes more and more abundant, the body control becomes more and more detailed, and the realism of the performance increases day by day.
Many times a flash of inspiration occurs and the body's instinct has already started. This is the result of hard training, building up bit by bit the sense of belief as an actor and the self-confidence in acting skills.
"Congratulations to the host for completing the first phase of training without physical objects!"