Actors start from the college entrance examination

Chapter 57

"Your eyes are too loose!"

After checking the students' practice, Wang Pingfei said seriously, "Only two or three meet the standard."

"Don't sleep before the lights are turned off in the dormitory at night. Four people surround a candle and stare at it for half an hour every day. If you are tired, you can close your eyes and rest for 15 seconds, and then continue."

"Don't doze off and start a fire!"

Everyone roared with laughter, laughing, many people remembered the method, and planned to go back and try it tonight.

No one is stupid, is it a waste of reputation to be listed as a compulsory major in Chinese opera?
Among other things, what actor doesn't flock to him who can convey emotions with just his eyes?

Proper nirvana!

Su Ze recalled some martial arts novels. The sharp archer stared at the candles in the dark room to practice his eyes, and then the incense sticks, and finally the whole room was brightly lit up when he opened his eyes.

The virtual room generates electricity.

"You guys are so happy." Wang Pingfei sighed when he thought of something, "It was hard work for me to learn from my master when I was young."

"I practice kung fu from morning to night, and the master stands next to me with a willow whip. If I make a mistake, I will be served by the whip immediately."

"Light eyes have been practiced for three years before I can become a teacher!"

Everyone respected the old man in front of them, luckily.

"Practice dead objects first, and then go to the street to look at the license plate." Wang Pingfei laughed and said, "Whenever you can see the license plate clearly no matter how fast you run, you will be considered a master."

"No way?"

"Are you sure we are actors and not agents?"

"The legendary electronic eye!"

Wang Pingfei couldn't help laughing when he saw the little bastard frying the pot.

At that time, the master took a basket with large and small pebbles in it, shook it vigorously for a long time, and asked a question.

there's a few?
Young people, I haven't let you watch sparrows yet!
"Liu Xia, come out." A girl stood up at a sudden roll call, and Wang Pingfei introduced, "She comes from a Peking opera family and has been a child since she was a child. Show everyone."

Su Ze was taken aback. As expected of a Chinese opera, there are so many talents.

Liu Xia is not tall, and her looks are only above average. The most impressive thing is her pair of bright and big eyes.

"Peking opera pays attention to singing, reciting and fighting. How about I practice blanket kung fu for everyone?" Seeing Wang Pingfei nodding, he quickly brought a stall, and turned somersault without saying a word?
"Amazing!" 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 has long discovered that it is tricky. Every time Liu Xia flips and lands, her feet are in exactly the same position?
Originally, a small stall was like a whole stage?
"Okay, let's stop." Wang Pingfei saw that the effect was achieved, motioned Liu Xia to go back, and continued: "At the beginning of the blanket exercise, you have to hold the top, and then go up the legs. The master put the student's waist flat on the left thigh, head He and his legs are stretched on both sides of the master's thighs, and he keeps shaking his hands back and forth."

"Slowly open the waist joints, and then lower the waist, hold the front and rear bridges, throw small flips, and copy small flips..."

"It must be done step by step, otherwise people will be useless."

Seeing the boy with a bitter face, he laughed and scolded, "You don't want to?"

"Forget it, I wanted girls to help you shake your legs, but now..."

"I would like to!"

"Who doesn't want me to beat someone to death!"

"Let the storm come harder!"

The boys were instantly impassioned, and all of them regarded death as home.The girls laughed and scolded all kinds of things, Hu Lei secretly looked at Su Ze, feeling very looking forward to it.

"Liu Xia hides very deeply." Zhou Yujie touched Liu Xia and joked, "I only know about a dormitory now?"

"My grandfather asked me to practice since I was a child." Liu Xia explained a little shyly, "You didn't even ask."

"Then what do you usually practice?" Sun Dan next to him asked curiously, "Tell us about it."

"It's nothing, it's just doing morning exercises every day, such as running a tiger jump, twirling, and long heels to warm up."

"Sometimes I practice tiger jumping forward, small turning, tiger jumping, stringing small turning, etc., mainly for activities."

Zhou Yujie "..."

Sun Dan: "..."

This is called a warm-up activity?
"No, you have to teach us when you go back!" The girls around were instantly resentful, the old Wangtou was old after all, so it was so easy to grab a ready-made one beside him and he had to take it down.

Liu Xia nodded quickly, enjoying the eager gazes of her classmates. For the first time, she felt that Beijing opera from primary school was also good?
"We will be miserable in the future!" Liu Guanjie complained: "Why do you still practice Peking Opera when you are clearly in shape?"

"That's right, we will be actors in the future, and we won't sing on stage."

"You don't want to paint on it, do you?"

"What a girl!"

"Keep your voice down!" Yu Shenglong said, "Didn't you see the credits for the opera major?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone became dumb, there was no other way, so I just bit the bullet and said it.

In fact, Su Ze is also a little embarrassed, his body is not a specialty, and his talent is only so-so, even Zhao Yuncheng can't compare, after all, he is also considered a child.

But the eyes must be practiced hard, especially after the micro-expression is destroyed, the control of facial muscle details is increasing day by day, and the talent is proper.

"From now on, Liu Xia will be regarded as your senior sister in the opera school!" Wang Pingfei motioned everyone to be quiet, and announced: "There is no learning before and after, and those who have mastered it first."

"Hello, Master!"

"Take care of me in the future!"

"Senior Sister Liu, my brother is being polite!"

Everyone giggled and greeted, after all, he was born in a major, and who dares to refuse to accept the child's skills?

Liu Xia quickly stood up, all kinds of modesty and shyness, Su Ze looked funny, and couldn't help but shouted: "Senior Sister Liu, I will hang out with your old man from now on!"

Everyone laughed again, Wang Pingfei laughed and said: "Okay, I will go to Liu Xia when I encounter any problems in the future. The basic skills of opera are the most important. If you don't understand it, don't practice it blindly?"

"Today I will teach you the most introductory kung fu called the Gulu chair. It is about waist strength and eyesight. It is not only the basis of opera, but also the foundation of all dance movements."

"I think back when I was studying opera, it took me a year and seven months to learn cloud hands, play tricks, and play. Do you know how long it took to practice the wheel chair?"

"Four years!"

"I can't stop every day!"

Then moved a few old-fashioned wooden chairs with strange shapes, similar to Taishi chairs but not, without armrests on both sides?
The back of the chair is very high, and the uppermost part of the back of the chair is directly under the shoulder ring of the person when sitting on it?

Wang Pingfei began to demonstrate the movements. According to his words, the initial practice is mainly about walking.A person sits on a chair, with his hands and five fingers stretched out, resting on the horse's face of his left and right legs, that is, under his thighs.

The two feet should be pushed on the cross brace under the chair, and the waist of the person should be close to the back of the chair, but there must be some gaps, and it is required that only two fingers can barely be inserted.

Don't stick your waist up to the back of the chair. When practicing, think about touching your chest forward, look straight ahead with your eyes, and move from right to left. To put it bluntly, it is shaking.

Evenly until the left rib fan is close to the upper end of the left column of the chair, and can no longer be evenly to the left, the back will stick to the back of the chair, then go up and grow, and then roll to the right.

When the wheel reaches the right side of the back of the chair, touch wherever the chest is facing, and when it touches the right shoulder, leave the chair, then shrink down, leave the tip of the arm away from the back of the chair, shake the left shoulder, and draw a big arc Line, raised right shoulder, sulking and holding God.

Seeing the old Wang's head enjoying all kinds of comfort, Su Ze couldn't help but go up, and almost lost his waist!

(End of this chapter)