He walked to the center, faced everyone and smiled and said: "In that case, I will simply perform a mime. My level is average. I am just practicing for fun. Please bear with me."
After speaking, he took a deep breath, entered the non-physical performance state, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out and put it into his mouth, and then touched a match with his right hand.
Take it out... light it... light it up... smoke it... with a feeling of enjoyment on your face.
He took out another can of beer with his right hand, held the can between his four fingers, hooked it hard with his index finger, as if making a sneer, and quickly brought it to his mouth, as if foam was spraying out?
"Is this a non-physical performance?"
"Amazing!"
"Did you see the action of striking the match just now?"
“The details are awesome!”
After all, they are all elites. Everyone has practiced without physical performance. Experts will know if there is something wrong as soon as they make a move. Su Ze's simple set of moves instantly shocked the audience.
Su Ze puffed out a cigarette in his left hand and a sip of wine in his right hand, with a face full of enjoyment and contentment. He burped violently, narrowed his eyes slightly, and gradually relaxed his body. His right hand seemed to be leaning somewhere, and his whole body tilted thirty degrees out of thin air?
"Grass!"
“That’s awesome!”
"Six six six!"
One move shocked the entire audience, and everyone was stunned. What kind of body control is this!
Chen Gang and Han Xuefei couldn't help but look at each other. Good guy, this kid is still hiding his clumsiness after three attempts?
Su Ze still found it uncomfortable to lean on, so he simply leaned back against the invisible wall, supported by his hands, raised his left leg, and lay back directly with only his right leg!
Suddenly his body went limp and his whole body seemed to slide off the table?
He quickly stood up again, muttered something drunkenly, and leaned forward with all his weight on the front, which was another difficult move.
His head slowly dropped lower and lower, his eyes closed little by little, and finally he fell into a deep sleep.
"pretty!"
“I give this wave full marks!”
"Is this still a performance without physical objects?"
"Boss Su is awesome!" Zhang Yu stood up and applauded loudly, Zhao Yuncheng and Hu Lei also cheered desperately, and the whole audience exploded instantly.
"This classmate deserves to be number one in his major." The instructor also gave a thumbs up and praised: "Is this the legendary pantomime?"
"Strictly speaking, it is not a pantomime, but a mime." Su Ze explained with a smile: "The essence of pantomime is a language expression drama, and the main body is to use the body instead of the voice to express language."
"The essence of mime is behavioral drama, which does not require language. The main body movements are to show the plot rather than express language."
"I don't quite understand it, but it's still very impressive, don't you agree?" The instructor took the lead in applauding and continued: "But it seems a bit short, right?"
"Shall we have another one?"
"One, two, three, four, five, we waited so hard!"
"Two, four, six and eighty, we are so anxious to wait!"
"one comes!"
"one comes!"
"one comes!"
Su Ze was a little helpless. Seeing that Chen Gang and Han Xuefei beside him were taking the lead in making noises, he could only say: "If you like it, just perform another part. You may need an umbrella."
"Go right away!" Zhao Yuncheng ran faster than a rabbit after Han Xuefei's instructions?
Su Ze was speechless, this is really a divine assist!
I took the prop umbrella, opened it and raised it to the top of my head, and started walking slowly, as if walking in the rain. Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and the umbrella drifted back involuntarily.
Quickly pull it back hard... and be blown away again... pull it back a second time... blown away again...
The whole person staggered violently, as if the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and even people were blown away?
He raised his right hand involuntarily, and the umbrella turned into a hot air balloon, floating upward little by little with his body!
"This?" Chen Gang opened his eyes wide and stared at Su Ze's every move. Without any lines, everyone could deeply understand a person's struggle in the violent storm.
Be there!
Zhang Zifeng couldn't take his eyes away, his mouth opened wide, and there was only one thought in his mind: So strong!
Not far away, Li Landi also had a shocked expression. To be fair, he has always been very confident in his acting skills. Although he is not as famous as Zhang Zifeng, his level is definitely not bad.
But at this moment...
He was completely crushed!
Su Ze ignored the crowd and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the performance, as if his whole body was being destroyed by endless storms, like a candle in the wind that might be extinguished in the next second.
Putting the umbrella in front of him, he tried his best to resist the oncoming strong wind. He leaned forward thirty degrees and gritted his teeth to support himself.
Suddenly he took a few steps back and quickly pushed up again!
Once...twice...three times...
“So touching!”
"Why do you feel like crying?"
"He is so pitiful!"
In the eyes of the girls, Su Ze looked pitiful and distressed, and she wished she could rush up to him and fight the storm together.
"Now you know how awesome you are?" At this moment, Zhang Yu felt happy in her heart. Although she wasn't pretending to be awesome, why did she feel so good!
Ever since I witnessed Su Ze performing a mime in the third trial, I have never forgotten it. I found a lot of information to study during the summer vacation and practiced secretly on my own. The more I practiced, the more profound and profound I felt.
A layman can only watch the excitement, and an expert can watch the door. Only when you really get to know them do you realize how awesome they are!
What Mr. Su yelled
Not a loss!
When the time was almost up, Su Ze put away his umbrella, smiled and bowed slightly, signaling the end of the performance. The audience was silent at first, but I don't know who was the first to come to his senses and take the lead in applauding.
"Suze Suze!"
“The first place in the profession is well deserved!”
"Boss Su, please accept my knee!"
"Boss Su!"
"Boss Su!"
"Boss Su!"
I don’t know if Zhang Yu took the lead, and the chaotic cheers slowly turned into one voice?