After about a minute of brewing, Xia Yu took out the pipa from his bag and sat on the chair in front of everyone.
"I don't have anything valuable. I just like that cat. It disappeared that day. Little sister, please promise me to find it for me!"
Tao Zhang picked up the script and said a line——
You didn’t give Xia Yuduo time to read the script again. After three months, you still can’t remember a few lines?
Then don't act.
This sentence heralded the beginning of the audition, and several people's eyes were focused on Xia Yu.
The audition scene does not exist in the original work, it is an adapted script——
In the original work, the Japanese invaders discovered the traces of the female students and gave them one hour and forty minutes to follow them back to the military camp. The script was changed to Christmas a few days later. On the night before Christmas, they said goodbye to each other and finally
Such a scene.
The pipa in her hand was made of cardamom. She took the risk and returned to Cuixilou for Wang Pusheng, but was discovered by the Japanese invaders when she came back. Later, when the priest discovered the body of cardamom, he found it from her hand and brought it back.
Mo repaired it.
Over the past two months, this fragment of the script, which only has about a hundred words, has been simulated hundreds of times in my mind, but this is the first time I have performed it.
She slowly lowered her head and brushed her fingers over the strings with trembling hands. At this moment, it seemed that she was not touching the strings. It was as if the cardamom was sleeping in her arms and never left. Her fingers were not trembling, but they were being careful——
When she raised her head again, Xia Yu's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes and tears. The scene seemed to have been edited. It was as if there was a real 'Meng Shujuan' talking to her in front of her, and tears flowed out of her eyes——
"Remember Cardamom?"
As soon as he said one sentence, Zhuang He's eyes narrowed. He did not interrupt, but continued to read.
"...I'm not much taller than you. You can keep it for me. This is the life of cardamom!"
"She died in the hands of the Japanese invaders just because she sang a song about Qin Huai Jing——"
When a few words of authentic Jinling dialect came out of her mouth, her eyes were dim, and the faint sadness seemed to draw people into that miserable story little by little.
Just like Zhao Yumo from the original novel - her dark eyes seem to be able to stare people into confusion.
She stared in front of her, but her eyes were dark, as if she was seeing the fate of these sisters.
In the original work, Zhao Yumo is different from the other sisters in Cuixilou. She is the first to advocate replacing students at the banquet——
Probably due to her background, she was originally a literary descendant of a scholarly family, but her father's generation began to decline. Her father was a gambler and lost all the family's wealth. When she was ten years old, he mortgaged her to
Cousin, after her cousin passed away, her aunt changed hands and sold her to Huachuan, and her fate was just like being pushed into the dirty mud——
Perhaps in her eyes, these female students are just like her back then, but no one was willing to save her back then; what she is doing now is said to be saving the female students, but is it not saving herself back then?!
So after the female student rescued them once, and after Dai Tao and Wang Pusheng were taken away by the Japanese invaders, she resolutely said, "Why are you crying? What are you afraid of when there are scapegoats like us?"
She was probably already prepared to protect these female students even if she died.
Maybe she had figured it out, thought it through completely, she suddenly raised her eyes and looked at the non-existent "sisters" with hopeful eyes.
"Why don't we sisters sing a song for Daukou? It can be regarded as fulfilling her wish!"
In just a few lines, the man who was forced to buy a flower boat gradually became the top star on the Qinhuai River, but after experiencing hardships, he decided to die generously - such a coquettish and flirtatious actor, but also a man of great humanity and justice.
, was performed.
She didn't even put on her costume, she was wearing a thick coat. Her eyes looked faintly, as if she said another word——
"Look who still says that a cousin is heartless and an actor is unrighteous!"
Zhuang He's originally calm eyes moved slightly. Xia Yu's voice was good, and his Jinling dialect was also very good. He even said that even he couldn't tell what level the words were, but they were definitely better than the three he chose.
A dozen students gave good lectures, which was much better.
Needless to say, acting skills. I heard from student Tao Zhang that Xia Yu had just finished filming with Dai Chengbi. Although Dai Chengbi was incompetent in his opinion, there was no doubt that at Dai Chengbi's age, he could always have his own persistence and shoot.
The content of it is better than that of most directors, not to mention that he writes most of his scripts by himself. In this regard, there is no one among his peers who can compare!
It's just that he is too literary and pedantic, doesn't know how to adapt, and is stubborn, otherwise his achievements will never be more than this.
How can it be wrong to be someone who can be spotted by Dai Chengbi and be a talent that can be used in a desperate turnaround?
He suddenly also wanted to see what kind of film that incompetent guy had made, and also wanted to see Xia Yu's performance in it.
However, compared to the Zhao Yumo that Zhuang He imagined in his mind, Xia Yu's appearance was still a little bit worse.
"Her condition is not perfect enough." He thought to himself.
Tao Zhang on the side was also surprised by these few lines. He almost forgot to take the lines and was about to speak in an instant. Unexpectedly, his mentor Zhuang He held his hand and went to cooperate with Xia Yu himself, "Yes, let the students see it too."
Have knowledge and remember the brilliance of my sisters."
The whole rehearsal hall suddenly fell silent, and the surrounding area was a little dark, except for the spotlight in the center.
For this scene, Zhuang He originally planned to have a performance without any real objects and without Xia Yuzhen singing. Unexpectedly, Xia Yu brought someone over, and he was a little bit interested, which was unexpected.
I saw her fingers plucking the strings, a sad but melodious tune, and the gentle and gentle melody was plucked from her slender jade fingers.
Then, a tune by Gusu Pingtan blurted out——
"I have a love~
Sing to the lords
Dear gentlemen
Be still, be still, be still.
let me
Sing a song of Qinhuai scenery
…”
Because of his mother, Xia Yu has been accustomed to listening to the soft words of Wu Nong from Jiangnan since he was a child, and he also followed Ms. Yu Heng's voice. He usually doesn't speak very loudly, but when he sang this Pingtan, he suddenly became delicate and soft, just like Jiangnan.
The charming sounds of the water town hitting the bluestone during the plum rain season.
I learned this piece of Pingtan from Pipa teacher.
at the same time,
Her long hair was gently pulled back, and her big eyes were like peach blossoms, staring straight at her, and she had the amorous feelings of a Qinhuai woman coming to her face.
Although Zhuang He is the majority shareholder of Great Wall Film and Television, the team studio is affiliated with Great Wall Film and Television and is very close to the School of Drama. At this moment, the team members who had been left out by Zhuang He all morning arrived belatedly and happened to see this scene.
"Seriously, come and sing for all the gentlemen to hear."
The Qinhuai River flows slowly, and Pangu has continued till now
…”
Regardless of whether they were men or women, they were instantly defeated in the confrontation with those eyes.
The pipa and the lingering sound linger in my ears,
It was as if Qin Huai was still there, and the scene of drunkenness and wealth was surrounding him.
"The beauty of Jiangnan and the elegance of Jinling"