Chapter 124 Filial Piety(1/2)
Under the dim light, Xu Rong, wearing a gray plaid pajamas, held the fourth volume of "Selected Works of Marx and Engels" in his hand, and stood silently in front of the bookshelf.
Since he entered the industry, he has received guidance from many teachers and seniors. Zhang Fengyi, who met by chance, Li Youbin, who is both a teacher and a friend, Li Xuejian, who is humble and cautious, Tong Zixiang, etc. After entering the People's Art Theater, he met him again.
As disciples, seniors such as Zheng Rong, Lan Tianye, Zhu Xu, Pu Cunxi and others.
The one who taught him the most systematic thing was Tong Zixuan, who almost helped him establish a sound and sound system from scratch, and the one who changed him a lot was naturally Li Youbin. If he hadn't that guy, he would not have played the three major prizes.
But in essence, the one who influenced him the most were two teachers who had never guided him in person.
The first one is Stanislavsky.
The second one is so.
Everything he has now is based on the foundation laid by Sir, and so through the analysis of images and others, he presented him frame by frame how to practice the technology of performance.
This is also the root cause of his favor from Zheng Rong and Pu Cunxi before he entered the People's Art Theater, because the acting system of the People's Art Theater is also the result of innovation and development of several generations of people in the practice process.
His eyes moved down, and after passing about one page, he found that he could not understand it immediately. He shook his head helplessly. Although he was not a practitioner in the relevant profession, he also realized the two things of this book at this time.
An author is really a bit too good.
Only after he completely calmed down the excitement in his chest was focused on the light curtain interface that gradually appeared in front of him.
From hearing the crisp sound, he knew that the comprehensive evaluation had once again ushered in an upgraded moment. Although the characteristics of "gradual improvement" of "The Founding of the Party" have been analyzed a lot because of the popularity of "The Great Founding of the Party", the progress is far from going to the point.
to 100%.
With his thoughts, the light curtain began to change silently.
Acting training system
Name: Xu Rong
Expression: A
Line: A
Limbs:A
Eyes: A
Rhythm:S
Comprehensive evaluation: A+
Experience value: 0/100
Glory value: 0/100
Characteristics: Master of Baji, Master of Baji, Introduction to Baji, Constant Peak (not mounted), Gradually getting better (analysis progress: 12%)
Note: S-level is the highest rating.
Xu Rong still chose to upgrade the "rhythm" without hesitation, one that would have a very significant impact on himself, the actors and the audience.
As the handwriting on the light curtain gradually became clearer, a clearer current than in the past passed through the whole body in an instant.
The fourth volume of "Selected Works of Marx and Engels" fell to the ground with a "slam". However, Xu Rong did not bend down to pick it up immediately, but felt his own changes.
He looked down for a long time, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion.
"Teacher Xu, you..." Xiao Zhang came to the door at some point, and looked at Xu Rong who was frowning and pondering in surprise, "What are you doing?"
Xu Rong turned around, laughed twice, and said, "Ah, I'm thinking about how to act that scene."
He was afraid that Xiao Zhang would notice lying from his expression, so he bent down while talking, picked up the book and clamped it in his armpits. He walked to the door and said, "Why are you getting up?"
"It fell down, it fell down." Xiao Zhang stretched out his finger and pointed to the direction of the bedroom.
She just fell off the bed.
Seeing the inexplicable expression on Xu Rong's face, she immediately added: "I thought you were there too, so I rolled it and rolled it, but it fell down."
“Hahaha, sleep.”
Xu Rong was lying on the bed. It was not until this time that he deeply understood the meaning of the so-called "culture" of Mr. Lan Tianye as the three pillars of actors.
To some extent, reading is a waste of time, because it may never be used, but it will not be used when it is needed, or even never heard of it. In comparison, the time and energy to be wasted may be ten or even a hundred times.
Looking at the light curtain, he sighed. Although he has rarely been called a "talented" actor by the outside world, it is false to say that he is not envious, because talent represents his upper limit.
Moreover, as the comprehensive evaluation gradually increases to the highest rating, he can even try to take one or two characters who are very close to their own "distance" or even perfectly matched, and then memorize the lines according to the script and be honestly used as a set.
Bastard, after finishing the hammer, 100% of his colleagues!
This is the terrible thing about talent.
"Teacher Xu, are you sleepy?" In the darkness, Xiao Zhang's uniform breathing suddenly stopped, and he turned over, his eyes like two black gems shining brightly.
The next morning, it was bright.
After Xu Rong finished washing up, he looked at Xiao Zhang who was still sleeping soundly on the bed and said, "Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang, get up."
Xiao Zhang turned over and Hanhu said, "Well, let me sleep for a while."
"I was so strong last night, why are you scared now?"
"Oh, Teacher Xu, you are so annoying!"
"Hahaha."
Xu Rong smiled and said, "Sleep for another hour and get up and practice in the morning."
"Um."
After Xu Rong ran for a while, he became warm. As soon as he came to the terrace to practice sound, Xiao Zhang walked over slowly with a resentful look on his face.
Xu Rong asked in surprise: "Hey, don't you have to sleep for a while?"
"snort!"
Xiao Zhang ignored him and pressed his legs on his own. She had been sleeping well just now, but she insisted on mentioning the word "morning exercise", which made her unable to sleep anymore.
At this time, Jin Fangfang, who had just gotten up from the bed, looked at the news on her phone and yawned in a daze.
"You bring Li Geng and Wang Yaqin to my house."
She is used to going to bed late and getting up late because early in the morning, she is always prone to sleepiness, so she is different at night and is completely unable to sleep.
Jin Fangfang first sent a message to Li Geng and Wang Yaqin, and then started to cook breakfast. But she didn't understand that Xu Rong had just come to the company yesterday, so why did she ask herself to take Li Geng and Wang Yaqin over today?
But after all, it was the boss's request, so she couldn't refuse. After all, her current house and car were bought by the boss's year-end bonus.
When they arrived at Xu Rong's house, Jin Fangfang and the other two looked at the two men, one middle school and one green, sitting in the living room, and were slightly stunned.
Xiao Zhang, who brought the three people into the door, introduced: "This is Teacher Yang Lixin, this is Yang Le, the director of "The Great Tangshan Earthquake" and "If You Are the One".
Hearing Xiao Zhang's introduction, Jin Fangfang and the other two focused their attention on Yang Le, who looked four or five minutes like Yang Lixin.
As one of the practitioners in this industry, they have naturally heard of the two works "The Great Tangshan Earthquake" and "If You Are the One".
But this young director, they did not hear of it.
Yang Le waved his hand embarrassedly, but Yang Lixin next to him said, "Xiao Zhang, don't put gilds on his face, just run errands, what director?!"
Xiao Zhang also introduced: "Jin Fangfang, Teacher Xu's agent."
"Li Geng, a graduate student in the director department of our school, is also the son of Teacher Li Xuejian."
"Wang Yaqin, Teacher Xu's assistant."
Yang Lixin and Yang Le focused on Jin Fangfang, the youngest among the three. They all heard of this famous agent who made Xu Rong famous.
Beautiful, strong, and decisive are the impressions of Xu Rong's agent by most people outside the world.
Jin Fangfang stretched out her hand: "Hello Teacher Yang Lixin, I have heard Teacher Xu talk about you a long time ago."
"Oh, what do you say to me?"
"You have taken good care of him since he entered the hospital, and he is still a senior he likes very much. He has recommended me to watch your "Watou Club" several times."
Yang Lixin laughed and looked at Jin Fangfang, who was extremely inconsistent with the rumors. He was not surprised. Xu Rong's success was probably inseparable from his agent who was not tall but had a very skillful human relationship.
Xiao Zhang said at this time: "I just bought a silk scarf a few days ago. Sister Fangfang, let's go, I'll take you upstairs to take a look."
Yang Lixin looked at the four people who went upstairs and couldn't help but sigh. The old man Xu, Xu Xing, Xu Rong, Xiao Zhang, Jin Fangfang, looked smarter than the other. He was really full of people, even though he usually looked at him.
Xiao Zhang is very good at dealing with people and is much better than his son in dealing with people.
Xu Rong was not surprised. Everyone was always coming and going during the New Year holidays at home, so Xiao Zhang had already practiced it.
After Yang Lixin left with his son, the four of them walked down. Jin Fangfang asked curiously: "What are they doing?"
Xu Rong said: "Yang Lixin wanted his son to learn filming with Kong Sheng, so he asked me to come."
He got up, poured a glass of water for each of them, and said, "I told him that it would be better to be an actor."
Jin Fangfang shook her head instead and said, "He has no life for Hong."
Seeing her confident appearance, Xu Rong said amusedly: "When did you learn to tell fortunes again?"
"It's not fortune telling, but fortune-telling. People pay attention to the fullness of the heavenly palace. The children's pavilion is not square at a glance, and they are not very popular with girls."
"The last sentence is your truth, right?"
To be continued...