After Wang Pingfei checked the students' practice, he said seriously: "Only two or three are up to standard."
"Don't sleep before turning off the lights in the dormitory at night. Four people gather around a candle and stare at it for half an hour every day. If you are tired, you can close your eyes and rest for fifteen seconds before continuing."
"Don't doze off and cause a fire!"
Everyone burst into laughter. Many people remembered the method and planned to go back and try it tonight.
No one is stupid. Being listed as a compulsory course for Chinese opera majors, is it a wasted reputation?
Apart from anything else, what actor wouldn't be attracted to someone who can convey emotions with just his eyes?
A surefire surefire move!
Su Ze recalled some martial arts novels, in which the archer trained his eyes by staring at candles, then incense sticks, in a dark room, and finally, when he opened his eyes, the whole room suddenly lit up.
A virtual room generates electricity.
"You are so happy." Wang Pingfei thought of something and sighed: "When I was a child, it was hard to study with the master."
"I work out early in the morning and practice late at night. The master is standing next to me with a willow whip. If I make a mistake, I will be whipped immediately."
"It took me three years of training in light eyes before I was able to leave the army!"
Everyone was in awe of the old man in front of them, what a blessing.
"First practice with dead objects, and then go out on the street and look at the license plates." Wang Pingfei said with a smile: "Whenever you can clearly see the license plates no matter how fast you run, you are considered a master."
"No way?"
"Are you sure we are actors and not agents?"
"The legendary electronic eye!"
Wang Pingfei couldn't help but laugh when he saw the little bastard frying the pot. Isn't this okay?
Back then, the master took a basket with large and small pebbles in it, shook it vigorously for a long time, and then asked one question.
there's a few?
Young people, I haven’t let you watch sparrows yet!
"Liu Xia, come out." Suddenly the call was called, and a girl stood up. Wang Pingfei introduced: "She comes from a family of Peking Opera, and she has been a child since she was a child. You can show it to everyone."
Su Ze was stunned. It was indeed a Chinese drama with so many talents.
Liu Xia is not tall, and her appearance is only above average. The most impressive thing is her pair of big and smart eyes.
"Peking opera emphasizes singing, chanting, and fighting. How about I practice a blanket technique for everyone?" Seeing Wang Pingfei nodding, he quickly brought a piece of table and started doing somersaults without saying a word?
"Awesome!" Zhao Yuncheng stared at Liu Xia, who was as light as a swallow, and said to Su Ze next to him: "Look at her feet."
Su Ze had discovered something fishy a long time ago. Every time Liu Xia somersaulted and landed, her feet were in exactly the same position?
Originally, a small stall was like an entire stage?
"Okay, stop." Wang Pingfei saw that the effect was achieved, motioned Liu Xia to go back, and continued: "At the beginning of practicing blanket exercise, you have to hold the top, and then move up the legs. The master puts the student's waist flat on the left thigh, with the head
He put his legs on both sides of Master's thighs and kept shaking them back and forth with his hands."
"Slowly open the waist joints, then lower the waist, take the front and rear axles, do small flips, and do small top flips..."
"It must be done step by step, otherwise people will be useless."
Seeing the boy's grimace, he smiled and said, "Don't want to?"
"Forget it, I originally wanted the girls to help you shake your legs, but now..."
"Yes, yes!"
"Who doesn't want me to beat him to death!"
"Let the storm come more violently!"
The boys were instantly impassioned, and they all looked forward to death. The girls laughed and cursed, and Hu Lei secretly looked at Su Ze, feeling very excited.
"Liu Xia hides it quite deeply." Zhou Yujie touched Liu Xia and joked: "You only know about the same dormitory now?"
"My grandpa has been practicing since childhood." Liu Xia was a little shy and explained: "You didn't even ask."
"Then what do you usually practice?" Sun Dan asked curiously next to him: "Tell us about it."
"It's nothing. I just do some morning exercises every day, such as running tiger leaps, jumping feet, and long somersaults to warm up."
"Sometimes I practice tiger leap forward, small flip lift, tiger leap tiptoe, skewer flip, etc. It's mainly for activities."
Zhou Yujie "..."
Sun Dan: "..."
Is this called a warm-up activity?
"No, you have to teach us when you get back!" Several girls around him suddenly shared the same hatred. After all, Lao Wangtou was old and it was easy to grab a ready-made one around him and he had to take it down.
Liu Xia nodded quickly, enjoying the eager eyes of her classmates. For the first time since she was in elementary school, she felt that Peking Opera was also good.
"We will be in trouble in the future!" Liu Guanjie complained: "Why do you still practice Peking Opera when you obviously have a body?"
"That's right, we will be actors in the future, and we won't go on stage to sing."
"You're not going to have to put on makeup or powder, are you?"
"Too girly!"
"Keep your voice down!" Yu Shenglong said: "Didn't you see the credits for the opera major?"
As soon as these words came out, everything was on fire. I had no choice but to bite the bullet and go ahead.
In fact, Su Ze was also a little embarrassed. His body shape was not his specialty, and his talent was only so-so. He couldn't even compare to Zhao Yuncheng. After all, he was still considered a child.
But the eyes must be trained hard, especially after being tortured by micro-expressions, the detail control of facial muscles is increasing day by day, and the proper talent is unique.
"From now on, Liu Xia can be regarded as the senior sister in your opera school!" Wang Pingfei signaled everyone to be quiet and announced: "There is no precedence in learning, and those who master come first."
"Hello, senior sister!"
"Please take good care of me in the future!"
"Senior Sister Liu, I'm so polite!"
Everyone laughed and greeted each other. After all, he came from a major and had a good boy's skills. Who would dare to disapprove?
Liu Xia quickly stood up, looking so modest and shy. Su Ze looked funny and couldn't help but said loudly: "Senior Sister Liu, I will hang out with you from now on!"
Everyone burst into laughter again, and Wang Pingfei laughed and said: "Okay, if you encounter any problems in the future, just go to Liu Xia. Opera is all about basic skills. Don't practice blindly if you don't understand, okay?"
"Today I will teach you the most introductory Kungfu called the Wheel Chair. It focuses on waist strength and eye contact. It is not only the basis of opera, it can be said to be the basis of all dance movements."
"I think back when I was learning opera, I spent a total of one year and seven months learning cloud moves, playing tricks, and pulling opera. Do you know how long it took to practice the wheel chair?"
"Four whole years!"
“Can’t stop every day!”
Then some weird old-fashioned wooden chairs were brought in, similar to Taishi chairs but not, with no armrests on both sides?
The back of the chair is very high. When you sit on it, the top part of the back is directly under your shoulders?
Wang Pingfei began to demonstrate the movements. According to him, the initial practice is mainly about walking. The person sits upright on a chair, with his hands and five fingers spread out, and supports the horse's surface of the left and right legs, that is, the bottom of the thighs.
Both feet should be stepped on the cross brace under the chair, and the person's waist should be close to the back of the chair, but there should be some space left, so that only two fingers can be squeezed in.
Don't press your waist up against the back of the chair. When practicing, think about touching it forward with your chest, look straight ahead, and evenly move from right to left. To put it bluntly, it's shaking.
Even the left ribs are pressed against the upper end of the left column of the chair, and can no longer be evened to the left. The back is pressed against the back of the chair and the body is stretched upwards, then turned to the right.
When the wheel reaches the right side of the chair back, touch your chest wherever it is facing. When it touches your right shoulder, leave the chair. Then shrink your waist downwards, leave the top of your arm off the back of the chair, and shake your left shoulder in a wide arc.
Thread, lift the right shoulder, hold the spirit while sulking.
Seeing Lao Wangtou enjoying all kinds of comforts, Su Ze couldn't help but go up and almost stopped his waist!