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Chapter 294 Audition of "The Legend of Wukong"

Central Opera is located in Dongmianhua Hutong in Dongcheng District. However, for students who have studied in this institution, especially students from other places, the most impressive thing is the Beibingmasi Hutong. The boys' dormitory of Central Opera is in Beibingmasi Hutong. You can see from the windows of the dormitory that this is not as narrow as the hearts of the people. In addition to these, the reason why Central Opera students are familiar with this is because in Beibingmasi Hutong, there is a small theater that is probably all Central Opera students have been to, Yuanbei Theater.

This is where "The Legend of Wukong" will be performed tonight. This is the first performance, and the audience watching the performance is so small that there are only teachers from the Central Academy of Drama and students from the Central Academy of Drama Performance Department. There is no notification of the musical department where Sun Honglei once stayed.

In the Beibingmasi Hutong, when the Central Academy of Drama students were still in the dark, they rushed to the Beibei Small Theater, a noisy sound came from the Beibingmasi Hutong.

"What additional class has to be taken in the theater? Alas, who do you know what to do with us to bring our student ID to the Beijing Theater?" A student who was less than 20 years old and had just gone to college came to the theater with questions accompanied by his friends.

The class around me responded: "The class arranged by the department head said... I want to watch a drama. After watching it, I will write my impressions based on my true feelings. It seems that all the important leaders of the school have come, and our performance department will be here."

"Come on, what do you mean? Isn't it because we are freshmen? Look at how many of the seniors are still in school? I heard that Wen Zhang basically didn't show up at school when he was in school."

"Don't you say that you are the king of trash, and you don't feel the pleasure of pretending to be a ham sausage?"

"Get out."

A group of students rushed forward and walked like a theater. When they arrived at the door, even the people from the school security department were: "Student ID."

The student looked around and said, "How come he watches others performing and still stand guard?"

"Oh, do you think it would be Tang Yan and the others who came back to perform. So the investigation is so strict?"

"You're brain-related? Tang Yan was the Olympic treasure that Zhang Yimou ordered back then. She came back to perform dramas for us freshmen who just entered the school? Do you know how much it costs to shoot a TV series for an episode now? That's tens of thousands!"

With random speculation, this group of students entered the theater, and the theater was already crowded. In addition to the freshmen in the performance department, they also saw many people they didn't know: "Where are they?"

"Brother, where are you from? Why are you watching dramas in the Central Academy of Drama?"

"From the Beijing Film Academy," a more extroverted student responded: "Don't mention it, we all made an appointment to go to Shidu today. Suddenly, a few days ago, I received a notice that we would come to the Central Academy of Drama to watch a drama performance. It's not me that your school is great. A drama has to be performed across schools, so we can squeeze in the bus and we will have to deduct credits if we don't come."

The students of the Central Academy of Drama were stunned: "Our school performance? No. You go to the Central Academy of Drama now to see if the students in the third grade in the school can make a play. Now, Hengdian, Beijing, Huangpu, which film and television city does not have a crew of 180. All the majors are taken away and we will perform. If we perform, why do you come here from afar? Your Beijing Film Academy is not without a theater."

Through the conversation, the students of the Central Academy of Drama and the Beijing Film Academy were stunned. Look at the current situation. After a while, the performances on stage were neither from the Central Academy of Drama nor from the Beijing Film Academy. That would be even more wrong. Nowadays, not only film and television dramas are popular. The drama market is also booming. There are young people who love art in various small theaters line up to buy tickets. Who has the money to make money? Let's go here to show off their acting skills with students who have not taken professional courses for a few days?

The entire scene became more and more confusing, and the backstage of Yuanbei Theater was even more chaotic than the front desk!

"Makeup artist, my ears are gone, Zhu Bajie only has one ear, and the hair on Sun Wukong's body must be dyed black." This is not a joke, it is Huang Bo who is really anxious.

Not only Huang Bo, Ge You didn't feel at all relaxed. Facing the makeup artist muttering in his ears how to admire him, Ge You replied with a cold face: "Can I ask you not to talk to me? I can't calm down when you talk to me like this."

Zhou Xun, Guo Jingfei, Meng Jinghui, were all in a lonely world. At this moment, they, who were originally part of the same team, had barriers between each other.

nervous.

Not only Shao Yingxiong was nervous, but everyone present was nervous.

Because everyone knows that no situation is allowed for a short performance, and their rehearsals happen to be a bottleneck period, that is, even though they know there is something wrong with the rehearsal, they just can't find out where the problem is. Meng Jinghui even watched the actors in the rehearsals work hard to spread every line and every performance, but he felt inexplicably frightened.

So he gritted his teeth and tried in advance.

As an experienced drama director, he knew that dramas would never do their best when they were not performing in front of audiences, so he faced the newly enrolled students in professional groups such as the Central Academy of Drama and Beijing Film Academy in advance. Meng Jinghui chose this group of people to become the first free audience of "The Legend of Wukong". Meng Jinghui had his own purpose. First of all, these students had just entered the school and had not experienced professional training. They were in a thirst stage for various performances, and did not have much knowledge of the flaws in film and television works, let alone dramas. As long as they couldn't see what was wrong with this drama, they could see in the backstage what was wrong with the audience's reaction, and then they went back to continue to improve until they were close to their ideal state and were on the public tour.

Unexpectedly, after he contacted the leaders of the Beijing Film Academy and the Central Academy of Drama, the matter became a big deal. Not only the students came, but also many teachers from professional courses came to the scene.

When this news came to the backstage, the vice president of the Beijing Film Academy and the director of the Central Academy of Drama Performance Department came to the backstage in person. It turned out that the relaxed atmosphere in the backstage suddenly became like a big enemy.

Faced with these students, whether Huang Bo, Shao Yingxiong, or Ge You, they can all relieve stress themselves because the students don’t know how to perform. They don’t have to put such great psychological pressure on themselves, but these teachers are different. These are all well-known in the circle, not only the schools on both sides have brought out 96 star classes. Recently, the 02 star class of the Central Academy of Drama has also begun to gradually emerge in the circle and is well known to more and more people. They are all old tricks who have been in this industry for many years. Any flaws will be infinitely amplified in their eyes. If there is a slight mistake after taking the stage, the hero Huayi people, several big names, and the leading director in the drama market, Meng Jinghui, will have to throw people to his grandma’s house.

Shao Yingxiong's heart was already blocked, and even a little bit bigger could jump out. He had never encountered this feeling when filming movies and TV series, so he could not start over. He had to pass it over again and also had to leave a deep impression on the stage.

At this time, Shao Yingxiong finally realized the difficulty of standing on the stage to perform. It was a kind of oppression that you could drive yourself crazy without saying anything.

With such oppressive feeling, let alone learning to relax and perform, even if you want to take a breath, you will experience the difficulties.

"Or, go back and leave this regret for the rest of your life. No matter whether you can take this step in the future, you will hate yourself now; or, go out, at worst, you can embarrass people to the end. If it is done, you will get everything you want."

A gentle voice like water came. Shao Yingxiong was standing against the wall in the background, leaning against the wall, waving his head and stomping while standing in front of him, experiencing brain chaos. However, when this voice came, he opened his eyes and saw Zhou Xun who had already put on makeup in front of him. Those words just now were said by Zhou Xun.

When his eyes met, Zhou Xun raised his head, smiled, and blinked mischievously and said a line similar to "A Chinese Odyssey": "Wukong, I'm waiting for the moment when you step on the colorful auspicious clouds, whether you are here to marry me or not."

A special effect-like explosion sensation suddenly appeared in Shao Yingxiong's mind. When he closed his eyes again, the rumbling sound was still there, but his whole body calmed down in an instant. Just like in "The Detective of Hell", Keanu Reeves who could comfort him through hell.

"Click the curtain!"

Meng Jinghui felt the situation serious and shouted: "Let's relax, it's a knife to stretch your head, and a knife to shrink your head. Anyway, I have made an appointment for a performance today, so I can't go back!"

"Huang Bo, Mr. Ge, Boss Shao, Master Zhou, Lao Guo, you can bring more actors around you..."

Huang Bo looked at himself in the mirror and smiled bitterly: "He must have said the truth."

"Put the props!"

"The movements are quicker." Meng Jinghui tried his best to let everyone on the scene hear clearly, so as not to cause irreparable consequences due to his low voice: "Speaker, prepare the soundtrack."

"Smoke Master, the effect is made... What do you think I'm doing? It will start in five minutes. If you don't make the effect, what should the actors do if they come on stage later?"

"Actors are ready, come on stage soon!"

Shao Yingxiong, Ge You, Huang Bo, and Guo Jingfei, who put on makeup, walked onto the stage silently, relying on or sitting under the prop tree. That state is particularly worrying.

Guo Degang once said that the better the artist is, the quieter the backstage. It’s not that he can’t make trouble or joke, but he just wants to keep his best emotions on the stage.

In a quiet and worrying state, no emotion was revealed, but everyone in the backstage was full of expectations for the four people who appeared first.

A sound of music sounded, it was Mo Wenwei's song.

"Do you still remember? The hot summer of memory has evaporated in the wind, and the noise has become hoarse..."

"The flowers without fruit and the concerns that have not been completed, we have learned many statements to cover up the scars that we cannot touch..."

As soon as the song was sung, the students of the college who were already confused immediately understood that not many people use this song as the soundtrack in the drama, especially Mo Wenwei's low voice, which is not suitable for the soundtrack in the "farce" in today's environment.

At this moment, the curtain slowly opened to both sides, and a very scent of nose came into the theater.

The smoke produced by the smoke machine has always been odorous and smells very bad. When domestic special effects technology has been improved, this prop used to create atmosphere has been abandoned by the film and television crew. However, this is still the most commonly used prop on the drama stage.

The music is getting lower and lower, and the scene consciously lowers its voice in doubt. Students who have been studying for several months know that when the curtain on the stage of the drama opens, it means that the main show is about to begin.

However, when the four masters and apprentices appeared in the jungle with props, Ge You's face without special effects was recognized by the students.

"I'll go!"

"Uncle Ge actually came here to perform in a drama!"

"I've copied it today!"

The students were in a panic. The four people who should have Ge You said the first line were not moved on the stage. Ge You, who was rich in performance and was still in the play in 2007, didn't say anything at all at the beginning. Instead, he waited quietly for the students to make the noise. Otherwise, the lines would be suppressed by the noise. Then he would be troubled by his partners, and then he continued to perform. The audience didn't hear a word just now. If you don't perform the lines, it would be even more embarrassing if you say them again.

"Sound light!"

"Shut up, wait until I go back to school to see how I deal with you!"

The teachers who brought students to the theater made a big fuss first. Isn’t this embarrassing? Or blocked the other school and helped maintain order on the scene.

When the order was restored, the students were laughing and buzzing: "Oh, who was playing with Ge You? Why didn't I know any of them?"

"You can't listen to the sound if you don't know each other? I guess Wen Zhang will come back and Mr. Ge is here. How can he not come?"

In this way, a drama without water brands began when only the school leaders and department teachers knew what they were performing.

Ge You, who was sitting on the ground and performing Tang Monk, said, "Wukong, I'm hungry."

boom!

Ge You did nothing, just said a line and the students burst into laughter. This was completely a prelude to Mr. Ge used his years of background on the big screen, and it was unexpected.

At this time, you can't be the same as before. If you wait for the noise to fall and talk, you won't be able to even play. Now you can't speak with your words. Shao Yingxiong will definitely not be able to defeat the students in the valley.

Lying on the ground, Shao Yingxiong, wearing special effects makeup, twisted on the ground like a bug, and then, he didn't say a word like a person staying in bed, and shook his body hard.

When the noise fell again, Gyut innocently raised his volume and shouted, "Wukong, I'm hungry!"

Of course, there were still laughter among the students, but this time the laughter was much smaller and it had reached a point where it did not affect the performance at all.

The instructor of the Beijing Film Academy smiled and said to the leaders of the Central Academy of Drama: "Shao Yingxiong's reaction has been much faster. It seems that the training in the entertainment industry has made him grow a lot."

The leader of the Central Academy of Drama responded in a low voice: "That's what I have to say is that the Beijing Film Academy has produced many talents and is well-trained. Let's watch the show first."
Chapter completed!
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