Chapter 235: convinced orally
Chapter 235: Convinced
Everyone patted the table in greeting. Director Hu covered his lips and asked in a low voice: "Teacher Xiao An, we can't talk too much. We are an activity group and we follow the arrangements of the leaders. It's not that these young actors can't obey." Don't act on your own initiative."
"Are you afraid that I won't be able to get off the stage?" An Zhixia leaned back, avoiding the microphone and asked with a chuckle.
"They don't have many acting skills, but they definitely have a lot of ideas to make things difficult for others. I'm afraid you will suffer a loss," Director Hu sighed softly and said: "This is your first step into the public eye. We have to move on, otherwise Others will use today's events to attack you. Once your momentum as a screenwriter is suppressed, it will be difficult to regain your authority in the future!"
“Then you have to wait and see,” An Zhixia sat back in front of the microphone and asked the audience in a cold voice: “So many cobblers haven’t thought of any questions to stump me?”
“You can’t attack us personally!” Everyone blushed and shouted noisily.
"I am complimenting you. As the saying goes, three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang. It can be seen that the IQ of a cobbler is one-third of Zhuge Liang. Or do you think you are not even as good as the cobblers?"
"Kun Opera!" A tall and delicate **** stood up and said loudly: "Didn't Teacher Xiao An talk about the national essence that we don't understand? Then help us show the national essence! We don't ask for much, just use the trumpet. The most classic excerpt from "The Peony Pavilion" is often played here.
“Yes, it’s A Dream in the Garden,” everyone responded in unison.
They are all people in the entertainment industry and have more or less understanding of these opera-type things. If we want to say that among the more difficult varieties of Xia Huaguo opera, it must be Kun Opera. Kun Opera has a beautiful idiom, which is characterized by its lingering, gentle and long-sightedness. It has extremely strict requirements on the control of the sound, and pays attention to the rhythm, speed and pronunciation of the words.
laymen can recognize that Kunqu Opera is an eighteen-turn bend on Yinshan Road, and it is difficult to sing it without professional training. In the past few years, opera has also been affected by this movement, and it was only in the past two years that it was named by the leaders to start. It happens to be something that An Zhixia should be able to master at his age.
“Okay, but what about the accompaniment?”
“We can do it,” a group of old artists said with their heads raised and their hands raised.
This is the National Theater and it was renovated from the Qing Dynasty Theater. Naturally, there will be no shortage of old artists who play the quintessence of Chinese music and music.
An Zhixia nodded with a smile, turned her head and said to Director Hu: "I have to ask you, the host, to show them the process. I'll go backstage to change my clothes."
Director Hu nodded helplessly, turned to Artist Zhang and said, "Can Artist Zhang please help our teacher Xiao An choose clothes and makeup?"
Chief Artist Zhang held Qiao in his arms and said, "I can help if I can, but I'm afraid that Teacher Xiaoan will dislike me for not being good at aesthetics and failing to meet her high standards. Besides, this is not within the scope of my responsibilities!"
"Director Hu, Artist Zhang is very self-aware. I really don't like her skills, so I'd better do it myself," An Zhixia said with a smile and nodded, then turned around and followed the staff to the dressing room backstage.
“If you have the ability, just draw it yourself. Don’t ask for outside help, otherwise you may end up performing poorly due to mismatched clothes and makeup!” Artist Zhang was so angry that he shouted at the top of his lungs regardless of the situation.
The faces of the actors in the audience are full of gossip. They are also considered to be the key players in the spring performance group competition. Who doesn't have at least two or three years of experience? How can they not know who the chief artist is? Usually in the background, they would only hear the roar of Mr. Zhang and Artist Hedong scolding people. She considers herself an artist and doesn't know how to curse, but what she says is so unpleasant that the old guys are so ashamed that they want to dig a hole and crawl into it.
Her name is Zhang Qianli, and she is nicknamed Zhang Qiandao!
This teacher Xiao An is amazing. When he first came, he was already so domineering with Zhang Qiandao even though he had no mass base. On this point, they felt a little more balanced and prepared to put some slack in their minds when Teacher Xiao An performed.
Director Hu took the microphone, looked at the information and continued: "What Teacher Xiao An said just now is right. This time we expanded the twenty official programs to twenty-two because two programs did not meet the standards, but because Various reasons caused half of the comrades in the activity group to vote.
I won’t mention names here, but I hope that each of your performance groups will show their due strength, follow Teacher Xiaoan’s command, and work together to successfully host this unique performance group! "
Then he explained the entire process.
This mode of cleverly and diversely stringing twenty-two programs into a large-scale stage play is enough to make all the actors in the audience a little surprised and excited. They can already predict that the team competition will be highly praised by the leaders.
But all this was still proposed by the director An Zhixia An, and everyone was in mixed moods. They can accept anything, and they agree with pursuing An Zhixia's talent. The only thing they can't accept is that she is still as beautiful and young!
An Zhixia asked for a dressing room by herself without asking anyone for help. She counted the cosmetics on the counter and started to wash her face. She took out skin care products and isolation cream from her bag and applied them layer by layer on her face.
Being able to put on makeup is a compulsory course for all celebrities, and drama makeup is different from ordinary makeup. An Zhixia benefited from having played the heroine of Hua Dan, and such a classic song as "A Dream in the Garden" was indispensable. Therefore, Du Liniang's makeup did not stump her, and this performance was also a song she had visited the master for two weeks. Time, barely able to come up with it.
As soon as Director Hu finished speaking, the old artists moved onto the stage with chairs and tools. The clerks quickly removed the tables and chairs from the podium and arranged microphones.
The sound of the flute rose melodiously. An Zhixia, dressed in pink and holding a paper fan, walked up from the backstage. Her figure appeared gracefully and she said, "If you don't go to the garden, how can you know how beautiful spring is?"
Everyone in the audience couldn't help but scream, they were all ready to let go, couldn't she give everyone a way out? You can obviously make a living by your looks, so why should you use your talents to compete with them?
“It turns out that the flowers are blooming everywhere,
Like this, all the wells are broken and the walls are in ruins.
Hour of good times and beautiful scenery
Whose home is the place for pleasure?
Morning flight and dusk rolling, clouds and green pavilions
The raindrops are like a piece of wind, and the mist is like a boat.
Jinping people think this is so shameless!"
In just four sentences, An Zhixia sang and sighed three times in the music for a full three minutes, vividly expressing Du Liniang's sad feelings about visiting the garden, as if she was the elegant and beautiful girl who was bound to the boudoir.
The music stopped, and the audience paused for three seconds before someone clapped vigorously, and others came to their senses and clapped excitedly. They are all artistic people with a deep pursuit of beauty. Even professionals may not be able to bring Liniang to life!
“Teacher Xiaoan, we are convinced!”
I will try to update again before twelve o'clock. I have something to do today and it's very late. . .
(End of this chapter)