Lord Duan repeatedly examined the photos and videos sent by the Chinese dialect.

Like it?

How can it not be like this?

The emperor was also watching, picking up the photo placed on the top, and the emperor sighed: "It seems that he saw the old coach standing majestic in the Forbidden City and scolding the royal family's princes with their tails raised to the sky."

This is a photo of Guan Yin playing Duan Zhaofang.

In the photo, Guan Yin is wearing a green old military uniform, washed with white hair, no epaulettes, no badges, and only a glittering small sign "Serve the people" on his chest.

One hand is behind the back, the other hand is lifted up square in front of the body, bent the index finger forward, and clenched the whole hand into a fist. This is commenting on something, or a person.

The makeup is very good, with short, white hair under the military cap and deep nasolabial lines. The face that looks particularly wrinkled due to its thinness is slightly dispersed and slightly cloudy eyes.

But that image was in the center of the stage, the lights were dim, and it was wrapped in a relatively wide old military uniform. It looked particularly thin but extremely tough, just like a bone poking it. He was standing there, but it seemed not a lonely pine tree, but a cold and hard wind blowing behind the pine tree.

The photos from my prime years feel that they don’t look very similar in image, and the most similar one is the pair of eyebrows.

Through makeup, Guan Yin's eyebrows that had originally reached the temples became two waist knives that were placed upwards and horizontally. The bottom of the eyebrows was like the spine of a thick ghost-headed sword, thick and powerful. The thinner it was to the upper edge of the eyebrows, and to the edge, it formed a thin and sharp blade like two peerless treasure swords, with only two heavy points on the peak of the eyebrows.

The most similar ones on the eyebrows are the two ends.

It is precisely described as if the tip of the Qinglong Yanyue Sword has slightly contracted, but it just pressed down a little.

"The image is OK." Lord Duan was very disgusted. "There are so many different places in the role of my grandfather. What is the national second-class actor? I think it's not as good as the one in the photo."

Is it uncomfortable if you don’t find fault?

The photo is a real person photo. Do you think it is an oil painting?

"You can be a special actor." The emperor was very satisfied.

This is what the old handsome man he remembers.

As old as you become stronger, you will always be a forceful and unstoppable momentum.

By the way, the emperor was often scared by Duan Zhaofang when he was a child. The slap was no different from a palm fan. If he dared not have a good meal, the late emperor would scare "Old Duan is here". The late queen would say "Send you to Lao Duan's house". That was the shadow of the emperor. However, when he grew up a little later, he admired the majestic General Duan, who was proud of the only willing to bow to the truth in his life.

The Queen and Fan Wenxiu thought they were the best when they were young.

He was wearing a grass-green military uniform representing the color of the modern Ming army, and was a powerful pillar of the Ming Dynasty. Later, he wore a simple gray military uniform in our army, with his hands behind his back, and stood one by one with the characteristics of the general, Teacher Zong, and he was very furious.

There are also videos.

However, what surprised the emperor was that there were no lines in the video, no opponent actors playing, only steps, and constant steps.

"This should be the scene forty years ago." Lord Duan guessed.

In the video, Guan Yin changed into a fat cotton pants, an equally fat shirt, tied under her pants with an armed strap, and was wearing a pair of cloth shoes on her feet, pacing back and forth on the stage.

He held the back of one hand and the palm fan with the other. At the beginning, his steps were extremely rapid and his steps were very large. He could be two or even more steps on the stage quickly. He quickly turned several times on the stage.

Soon, my pace gradually slowed down and I was even a little bit thick.

An elderly general, what is he thinking?

What made him unable to make up his mind?

That is of course a major event, a major event that concerns the national economy and people's livelihood, the fate and future of the country.

"Huh?" As if I remembered something, the character threw down the palm-leaf fan under the gradually bright light, picked up a newspaper, reached out to turn on the desk lamp. Then, the character hesitated for a moment, stopped the movement in his hand, walked out of the door, looked over his head, held the newspaper slanted, almost leaned against his face, and looked carefully for a few seconds.

Then, he bent down and picked up the palm-leaf fan, and slapped it hard several times, as if he had figured out the problem clearly.

"Yeah!" He threw down the newspaper and slowly shook the palm-leaf fan. The veteran's legs and feet were a little stiff, and he walked straight behind the stage step by step.

That's the video.

Lord Duan read it several times, but still couldn't make up his mind.

He just wanted to find some trouble.

Babies, why don’t you find any fault if you dare to play your grandpa?

Duan Yonghua's phone call has arrived.

"Does it look like it?" Duan Yonghua asked.

Lord Duan said: "It's just that whether it looks like it or not, it's still okay."

"I think it's very similar. This is the first time I'm rehearsing, and it's a one-man show. It would be better to rehearse a few more sessions." Duan Yonghua said, "The problem now is that we think it's okay, but the crew may not be that happy."

Why is the crew unhappy?

"It's too domineering. He almost completely controls the entire stage on the stage, so there may be less room for others to play." Duan Yonghua gave a vaccination first, "This may cause some actors who are already a little concerned about the outside world, and may force the crew to temporarily change some actors."

The emperor asked: "Will the protagonists change? Will the special actors change? Will the main supporting actors change?"

That's impossible.

"Then don't worry about it. This is the name of the drama. Why don't you let others control the stage?" The emperor was very surprised. "Is this a matter of sitting in a row? I think not only should you let others control the stage, but you should also control the stage more. Lao Shuai is the protagonist of an era. If the stage image cannot be controlled even the stage, is it still Lao Shuai? Let them talk. If other actors have the ability, you can compare the protagonist's acting skills. If you control the entire stage, if you don't have that ability, let alone limit the protagonist, it's the same thing if they can stay on the stage."

With this instruction, Duan Yonghua criticized some of the leaders of the Chinese dialect.

"The protagonist on the stage is not your grandfather, and everyone is offering sacrifices. That's my father. I want to sit in a row and share the fruits and fruits. Go home and hold the children to make fun of them. Don't talk here." Duan Yonghua has a very strong temper.

The main reason for her bad temper is that she knew that she would definitely run away in half when the drama was staged.

It was Duan Zhaofang's play of cleaning up the portal. She was at home at the closest distance, listening to the gunshots, and watching with her own eyes the serious crimes of cousins ​​and uncles were executed on the spot.

Now thinking about the murderous aura of the old father who was so angry that he refused to recognize his relatives at that time, Duan Yonghua didn't dare to sit down.
Chapter completed!