Since 1983

In the performance workshops and even the outward bound training of later generations, there are often some interesting small games in various forms. In fact, the core is only two words: release.

The purpose of releasing language, thinking, body and emotion is to shorten the distance between people, and between people and characters.

Xu Fei asked them to stand up and look at each other, and said three advantages.

Usually no matter what the relationship is, there are very few opportunities to observe each other directly. This little game is to create a situation that allows both parties to "look aboveboard".

Pu Cunxin was mentally prepared, took a deep breath, and focused on the girl opposite.

About 165 in height, the thick military overcoat conceals his figure, but the front is slightly opened, revealing the sponsored sweater inside. Wine red, a small V-neck, with black edges embedded in the neckline, a slender neck, a bright face, and two twisted braids...

The only feeling is, beauty.

The skin is beautiful, the bone is beautiful, even when you are old, you should be beautiful.

Pu Cunxin couldn't take his eyes off, moved along his line of sight, and said at the same time: "The skin is very fair, the eyes are very energetic, the eyebrows are heroic, and the temperament is very graceful, and the braids are also beautiful, with the feeling of a classical beauty."

Alas!

"You have more than three!"

"Old Pu, you still have a daughter-in-law at home."

"Don't pretend to be self-serving!"

Several people booed one after another, Xu Fei pressed his hands together, and there was no sound.

"It's your turn."

"I……"

He Qing has never been exposed to this, so he is a little at a loss.

"Does Lao Pu have no merits in your eyes?"

"No, I, I..."

"Don't be nervous, take a deep breath, and relax. You have to really observe with your heart, I will give you time, take your time."

"..."

He Qing pursed her lips, closed her eyes for a while, then opened them, and seriously looked at the man she met for the first time.

"tall."

"Very, very handsome."

"Too general, doesn't count."

"Eh, the eyebrows, the eyebrows are thick, and the nose is very straight."

After crossing the psychological threshold, everything is not a problem. The more she talks, the more relaxed she becomes, and the more specific she becomes.

"The eyes are a little small, but the overall temperament is very good, with a sense of rectitude and elegance. The voice is very pleasant, deep and magnetic, and he should be very good at reciting."

"Describe it further, what kind of person do you think he is?"

"Integrity, stability, and a sense of security."

"Then be your boyfriend, would you like to?"

"Of course not, he's married." He Qing smiled.

"good!"

Xu Fei slapped his hands, "Come and hug one, this time you don't have to feel it."

"..."

The two looked at each other, and Pu Cunxin took the initiative to step forward, hugged him gently, and finally looked at each other, both a little shy.

"Old Pu, remember this feeling. She is beautiful, perfect, without any blemishes. Remember He Qing, he also has this kind of external charm, don't involve the heart."

"What do you mean?" Everyone didn't understand.

"Because they are attracted to each other, what they see is the superficial appearance, those so-called lively, cheerful, free-spirited, elegant and talented."

"Live, cheerful and free-spirited, isn't it an internal factor?" Everyone was even more confused.

"No no, these are superficial personalities. For example, when you meet a person, you find that she loves to laugh, likes small animals, and is positive and optimistic. Then you conclude, oh, this person is very cheerful and has an attitude towards life.

But what is she like, are you sure you know?

Let me tell you, only after living with a person, you will understand his truest side. Because no one is one-sided, except for fools. "

He turned to Jiang Lili and said, "Zhang Qiumei has been married to Zhao Zhiyuan for 14 years, and she has already figured out this man. If she can turn the situation around in the end, it is because she has captured his truest character. So you have been calm and confident throughout this marriage crisis." .

"I understand. I'll still act as usual, and the sharpness will be revealed at the end." Jiang Lili nodded.

"Yes! There is also Lao Pu. Zhao Zhiyuan has never cared about his wife, so he has never really understood her. You always feel that she is willing to work hard and listen to your own words, so you have to have a plan in the whole process. But she is true. Yes, you are fake."

"Well, I know how to act." Pu Cunxin said.

"He Qing, the attraction between you and Zhao Zhiyuan is purely formal, so when he wants to live with you, you will withdraw decisively.

You don’t need to be complicated in acting, just look at him just now, tall, handsome, talented, wow! It's like when a little girl meets the lover of her dreams, I'll talk about the specifics later. "

"okay."

He Qing's heart was churning, and he really realized the difference of this crew.

It's actually the assistant director who is talking about the show, don't you think it's weird?

…………

Zhao Zhiyuan is an ordinary teacher, so naturally he can't compare to old man Fu Ming's big house - it's a high-ranking official, it can accommodate a whole family.

The setting of the scene is very fitting, the overall is rough and simple, only a large bookcase stands in the corner, and there is another desk with pen, ink, paper and inkstone spread on it.

"Who is that, block the door, don't you know the air is leaking?"

"It's cold today, let's get over it."

"Go first, start!"

Pu Cunxin came out wearing an old overcoat, then he stamped his feet and said with a smile, "Please come inside."

Wearing a black coat and a red scarf, He Qing walked in slowly.

"Sit down, I'll pour you a glass of water."

Pu Cunxin hurriedly poured a cup of hot water, "Uh, the shabby living room makes you laugh."

"Where is it? The ancients said that if the mountains are not high, there are immortals and spirits. You are full of poems and books. Living in such a place is rather vulgar."

Holding the cup to warm her hands, He Qing looked around, "Where's your wife?"

"She won't come back until she picks up the baby."

"We won't disturb her, will we?"

"No, no, no!"

"Oh, let's start then, hurry up."

He Qing began to undress.

"No, no, you, you... I'm not that kind of person." Pu Cunxin hid behind the desk.

"What are you thinking? I said let's start rehearsing."

"Oh, rehearse, rehearse well."

He Qing took off her coat, revealing that beautiful burgundy sweater with two braids, which was both handsome and heroic.

The two stood at each side posing, Pu Cunxin had an exaggerated expression, and stretched out a hand, "Ah, captain, my captain! Our perilous voyage has come to an end, our ship has survived the stormy sea, and the reward we sought has been won." .”

"The port is not far away, I have heard the bell..."

stop!

Xu Fei shouted, "You don't have to be so pompous, just lower your voice and try again."

"The port is not far away."

"Too high."

"The port is not far away."

"Okay, go ahead."

Zhao Zhiyuan and Chen Xia were colleagues, and it happened that the education system in the district held a New Year's Gala, so the school arranged for them to put on a program, and recited a piece of Whitman's work in memory of Lincoln.

He Qing's performance is slightly better than He Saifei's, because the role structure is relatively simple, except for the ending, it's fine to act in her true colors.

"This poem is so well written, and whether you recite it aloud, I'm almost fascinated."

"Actually, I prefer another poem by Whitman, 'Give Me the Splendid and Tranquil Sun'."

"I haven't seen this."

"I'll give you a paragraph."

Pu Cunxin has been in the cross talk team for so long, and he is very good at grasping the characters. He has the full old house on fire, and the old man's youthful virtue.

He clasped his hands in front of his body, reciting a standard poem, and then said: "Give me a field that is overgrown with weeds and has not been mowed.

Give me a pergola, give me the vines for the trellis.

Give me fresh corn and wheat, give me animals that walk peacefully to satisfy.

Give me the plateau of complete silence, and let me look up at the stars at night like that. "

"..."

He Qing listened quietly, and sat down behind the desk, but as soon as her butt touched her, she heard a voice in her ear, "Stop!"

Xu Fei didn't rush at her, but shouted, "Who moved this table?"

Everyone looked at each other, You Xiaogang frowned and asked, "What's the matter, Xiao Xu, isn't that good?"

"You Director, if this table is moved, the whole smell will be wrong. Let me ask again, who moved this table?"

"..."

After another moment of silence, Guan Jingqing said weakly, "Brother Fei, maybe I accidentally moved."

"Come on, come here."

When Xu Fei saw this kid, he had followed him since "Plainclothes Police", and said, "I'm not making a fuss out of a molehill. Why don't you do it again?"

"oh."

Puzzled, she sat down again.

The desk is in the corner, and the chair is against the wall. The distance between the table and chair was just right, but now the table has moved inward. He Qing couldn't stretch her legs in, so she could only turn sideways, with her legs close together, and still pressed against the wall, looking very aggrieved.

"When Chen Xia reads Zhao Zhiyuan's poems, she wants the tenderness and girlishness of admiration. Can she show the girlishness like this? This is called quail!"

Xu Fei opened the table a bit, and said: "You stretch your legs in, put your left arm on the table, rest your chin on your right hand, turn your head slightly, and look at him..."

He Qing did as he did, resting his chin in one hand, following Pu Cunxin with his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The table covered half of her body, and with two braids, she was very youthful, as if a female student was looking at the male god teacher she admired.

"Don't think that props are not important. Props are very important, and they can even help actors complete a good show. All persuasive ways are to serve the plot and characters. Even if you don't have the skills, you must have common sense, right? Obviously there is space, Does your family like quail sitting?"

"Brother Fei, I will definitely pay attention next time."

Guan Jingqing was trained like the third grandson, honestly admitting his mistakes.

Xu Fei didn't hold on, and waved his hand, "Continue!"

"..."

It was the first time for everyone to see him so strict, and they were a little embarrassed. I feel like making a fuss out of a molehill and I don’t have words, the facts are right there.

You Xiaogang kept comforting himself, forget it, anyway, the last two episodes.

Seeing He Qing, Pu Cunxin was a little taken aback, and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, he's like this when he's working, and he's usually quite nice, so let's do it again."

"Oh, it's okay, I'm just..."

He Qing glanced over there, "This is the first time I saw you, it's quite interesting."