Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 527

After drinking tea, Yuan Zhisheng explained the purpose of this trip.

"Uchiha-san's first show?"

"Ah."

Yuan Zhisheng's expression was slightly unnatural, and he moved. A few days ago, Yuan Zhisheng was in a daze. Uchiha-san was referring to himself. To be honest, Yuan Zhisheng was somewhat embarrassed.

But he seemed to be the only one who got embarrassed.

In fact, Yuan Zhisheng really wanted to ask this beautiful sumo wrestler in front of him, how he could call Uchiha-san such a shameful title without changing his face.

"I see."

Kansuke Fujiwara nodded slowly as Yuan Zhisheng tried to suppress his sense of shame.

"The lines must not be a problem for Uchiha-san."

"I've recited it, do I need to listen to it?"

Fujiwara Kansuke's expression changed, and the specific expression was that the fat on his face trembled.

"If possible, it would be best."

Yuan Zhisheng didn't need to prepare, and the lines came out of his mouth. It took Yuan Zhisheng a lot of hard work to memorize the content, and Yuan Zhisheng just read it once.

Kansuke Fujiwara held the script and tried to keep up with Yuan Zhisheng's speed. His face was full of fat and no expression could be seen. In fact, this big man had already set off a turmoil in his heart.

Uchiha has only been reading the script for a long time, and he has almost memorized it backwards. This memory is really...

Kansuke Fujiwara was full of emotion.

It's really a good material for a cowherd.

Yuan Zhisheng said the last word.

Fujiwara Kansuke nodded frequently.

"Perfect."

"Exactly word for word."

Kansuke Fujiwara was full of praise.

"It's presumptuous, but, Uchiha-san, can you tell me how you did it?"

"I have special memory skills."

"I see."

Fujiwara Kansuke didn't delve into it, whether it was Uchiha-san's freedom, but he was rude.

Fujiwara Kansuke thought about quickly changing the subject.

"What bothers Uchiha-san is the performance problem."

"Exactly."

"Um……"

Fujiwara Kansuke thought for a while.

"let me see."

"A new script, and there is no suitable video."

"I'm sorry, Uchiha-san, I can only talk about it according to my understanding. For specifics, it depends on you."

"Nothing, this is already very troublesome for seniors."

"It's not too late, how about the beginning?"

"It could not be better."

Acting is a lot of work. It doesn’t matter how nervous or messy you are in the audience. Once on stage, every step and every expression has to be inspected by the audience. From language to demeanor, you must devote yourself to the role. Stage performance is not like making a movie. , There is no such thing as a card restarting.

It is not enough to just memorize the lines, you have to memorize them thoroughly, every word and even the tone of each word is engraved instinctively, and you can blurt it out without thinking about it. This level is almost enough.

In terms of memory, Yuan Zhisheng is definitely fine. What he needs to ponder is the tone of voice. The script is about two brothers falling in love and killing each other like fate. The image of the younger brother in it gives Yuan Zhisheng a very strong sense of familiarity. Many years ago, back to the years in the mountains.

Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help crying when he heard the boy call him "brother".

If it was the former Yuan Zhisheng, he would probably want to meet the author of this script. The experience of the two brothers in the script is too similar to his own, but the current Yuan Zhisheng is still Uchiha-san. He lives a muddle-headed life with a messy mind Like a ball of hemp, where is the energy to think.

As time passed, Kansuke Fujiwara became more and more surprised. Kansuke Fujiwara could see that Yuan Zhisheng had never been in contact with performances before, and he knew nothing about performances, so he had to correct him word by word.

But Yuan Zhisheng's progress was too fast.

Where there is a mistake, it will be revealed at one point.

Not only that, but you can draw inferences about other cases from one instance.

It would take the average person several months to complete the progress.

Yuan Zhisheng finished walking in half an hour.

Fujiwara Kansuke was amazed, he suddenly remembered a sentence he saw on the Internet, sometimes you have to admit that the gap between people is bigger than that between people and dogs.

But Yuan Zhisheng is too exaggerated.

In the end Fujiwara Kansuke couldn't hold back.

"That, Uchiha-san."

"May I ask you a question."

Kansuke Fujiwara said.

"Have you studied this before?"

Yuan Zhisheng thought about it.

"I acted in a textbook play when I was in middle school. I don't know if this counts."

Fujiwara Kansuke let out a sigh of relief.

"never mind."

What?Of course it doesn't count.

No need to doubt, no need to think about anything, Fujiwara Kansuke can be sure.

It is entirely because of Yuan Zhisheng's superb talent.

Kansuke Fujiwara couldn't help thinking of Ruri Kazama, the legendary cowherd.

If there is anyone who can match Yuan Zhisheng's talent, it is probably only that one.

However, talent alone is not enough.

"Uchiha-san."

During a break, Fujiwara Kansuke chatted.

"You value this script very much."

"Oh, why not me" is thinking about tomorrow's debut?
"Of course I can see that."

Fujiwara Kansuke pointed to his eyes.

"To tell you the truth, my eyes are a bit like the store manager's."

Yuan Zhisheng looked at Fujiwara Kansuke seriously.

eyes.

Yuan Zhisheng has seen many special eyes, shining with golden light, with vertical pupils like cold-blooded animals, majestic and dignified.

But ah, even if they don't shine, even if they are ordinary, such eyes are full of charm.

Is not it?
"As expected of you, senior."

Yuan Zhisheng said.

"It was seen right away."

"However, I don't so much like the script."

"Actually, I prefer the characters in this story."

"Two brothers?"

Fujiwara Kansuke seemed to be thinking about it, what to say.

"It is indeed a sighing brother."

"Speaking of which, senior, you have read the script."

"So."

"If it was you, senior, how would you choose?"

"Oh, you mean the scene where the evil spirit is born."

"Yes."

Yuan Zhisheng's expression was inexplicable, and his black hair covered his forehead in a mess.

"Kill my brother for my faith."

"The evil spirit crawled out of my brother's body."

"If it's you, senior."

"How will it be done?"

"Such a thing, do you still need to ask?"

Assistant Fujiwara Kan said as he should.

"Of course I chose my younger brother."

Yuan Zhisheng looked deeply at Kansuke Fujiwara.

The handsome sumo wrestler's face remained the same as before, without any suspicious signs.

"What's wrong?"

Yuan Zhisheng's gaze was discovered.

Fujiwara Kansuke looked at him curiously.

"It's nothing."

There was nothing unusual in Yuan Zhisheng's tone.

"Do you still want to protect your brother even if you violate your faith?"

"Senior is really a gentle person."

"Hahaha."

Fujiwara Kansuke laughed twice.

"Really, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Uchiha-san, you've read the script, right?"

"These brothers are orphans, right?"

"The so-called orphans, that is to say, they are each other's only relatives in this world."

"The only relative."

Fujiwara Kansuke sighed.

He probably thought of something, and his voice was a little melancholy.

Don't look at the brothers in the story who seem to be very powerful.

"Actually, they are very poor."

"Pitiful"

"Yes.

Kansuke Fujiwara said.

"Probably because of loneliness."

The atmosphere is slightly dignified.

But it disappeared in the next second.

Fujiwara Kansuke smiled disdainfully.

"Also, Uchiha-san."

"It's just the naive idea of ​​a 20-year-old man. It's not a belief."

Yuan Zhisheng also laughed at the brother in the story.

"Yeah yeah."

"Senior's words are really right."

"but."

"Only 20 years old, that guy, maybe not even a man, just a big boy who hasn't grown up yet."

After laughing for a while, Yuan Zhisheng said seriously.

"Go on, senior."

"Okay, continue."

Kansuke Fujiwara is full of energy.

Any teacher who encounters a gifted student will behave like Fujiwara Kansuke, never feeling tired, and his whole body is full of endless energy.

What's more, Yuan Zhisheng's talent cannot be described by mere genius.

Kansuke Fujiwara felt very sorry.

If he didn't have it at hand, he really wanted to show Yuan Zhisheng the video of Liuli Kazama's performance and explain it frame by frame.

Someone once said that the joys and sorrows of the world are not connected.

Here Yuan Zhisheng and Fujiwara Kansuke are in harmony with each other, harmonious and beautiful.

Over there, the childish girl felt that her head was big when facing the two teachers.

As far as the lineup of teachers is concerned, Minamoto Mai and Sakurai Kogure are here. Kansuke Fujiwara may be considered a figure in the cowherd world, but Mai Shutoku and Sakurai Kogure are ruthless people who dominate the world of mixed races.

Needless to say, Sakurai Kogure, who is at the front desk as the manager, such a big bliss hall is flourishing in her hands. Although there are factors of fierce ghosts in it, Sakurai Kogure's role in it cannot be ignored. ignore.

As for Mai Shutoku, you can just find a victim in her ex-boyfriend's army and interview them. Those men who were dumped can still appreciate Mai Shutoku's goodness, which is enough to see Mai Shutoku's level.

However, it is such two masters teaching together, two serving Yuan Zhinv and one, but the result?
Mai Tokuku is going crazy.

"I've never seen you so..."

Considering Sakurai Kogure next to him, Mai Tokuku finally swallowed back the word "stupid".

Tokuro Mai gasped.

She is really going crazy.

Mai Tokuro didn't understand either.

Why can't such a simple thing be done well by a childish girl?

Mai Tokuku didn't even ask for any second-time creations to bring the characters to life.

She just wanted Yuanzhinv to perform according to the requirements of the script.

But don't make that request.

Yuan Zhinv even forgets words.

It is Sakurai Kogure who is playing against Yuan Zhinv.

In fact, it was Jiutoku Mai at the beginning, she was thinking about Yuan Zhinv, if it hadn't been for the interruption by Jiu Toku Mai at that time, maybe all the people standing in front of this time were Kazama Ruri, Yuan Zhinv could still be with Yuan Zhinv To meet with the students, there is also a credit for Shutoku Mai.

So at night, Jiude Mai came down in a hurry to see how Yuanzhinv was doing.

I have memorized all the lines, um, not bad.

Then rehearse and try again.

Sake Toku Mai suggested.

"Color... dress rehearsal."

Yuan Zhinv rubbed her head.

"I probably... can't."

"All right, all right, why not."

Jiu Toku Mai just thought it was Yuan Zhinv who was being modest and shy, and gave her strong consent directly.

"OK then."

It was only later that Jiu Toku Mai realized what the expression on Yuan Zhinv's face meant.

It's not modesty or shyness at all.

It's just simple, he can't do it yet.

Mai Tokutoku and Mai Minamoto played against each other, accidents happened frequently, and even the first scene couldn't be finished smoothly. Mai Tokutoku had to suppress his emotions so hard that he didn't say anything nasty.

Every accident is because of Yuan Zhinv.

Either forget the words, or take a slow beat.

Yuan Zhinv bowed and apologized again and again.

Mai Tokuro suspects that after tonight's practice, Yuan Zhinv's performance is not known, but his proficiency in bowing must be fully drawn.

Maybe my aura is too strong?

Mai Tokuku guessed like this.

So she suggested to replace Sakurai Kogure to play Minamoto Girl, and she watched from the side.

Yuan Zhinv is still the same.

There were even more surprises.

It seems that just watching Mai Tokuku made Minamoto nervous.

In fact, young girls can recite the lines.

no problem.

Forgetting words is just a matter of pure psychological quality.

This is impossible.

Mai Tokuku is going crazy.

"so!"

Jiude Maiquan is a dead horse and a living horse doctor.

She said to Yuan Zhinv.

"Play in your true colors."

"You act as you are."

"Have you read the script?"

"Just as you two wrote."

"You're actually playing yourself."

"There's nothing wrong with acting in your true colors."

Under the shining gaze of Mai Tokutoku, Yuan Zhinv hesitated, but finally nodded.

"Okay, it's settled."

"do it again."

Mai Tokuro pointed at Yuan Zhinv.

"Say it first, remember, you are playing yourself."

"Play in your true colors, act in your true colors."

"ok?"

Yuan Zhinv reluctantly nodded.

Mai Shutoku discussed with Sakurai Kogure, leaving Minamoto alone to contemplate.

"Are you acting in your true colors..."

Yuan Zhinv talked to herself.

Indeed, as Mai Tokuku said, the characters in the script are written in their image.

me and my brother.

"start!"

Dress rehearsal again.

Jiu De Mai's tense face eased.

Finally, Yuan Zhinv's performance was a little interesting.

The acting flows.

Although there are still many flaws, Yuan Zhinv is just a layman after all, from the perspective of Mai Shutoku, there is room for improvement in too many places.

But considering the situation of Yuan Zhinv and the urgency of time, it is very rare for him to be able to do this.

Mai Toku expressed his understanding.

And Mai Tokuro also thought, maybe wait until tomorrow, when she really faces Yuan Zhisheng, Yuan Zhinv's performance will be better.

But the good times didn't last long.

It's in the third act.

"stop!"

Jiu De Mai frowned, and was about to reprimand Yuan Zhinv.

After thinking about it, forget it.

This scene is the birth of a demon.

It's understandable for Yuan Zhinv to be distracted here.

But Mai Tokuku can understand it, but it doesn't mean the audience can understand it too.

Yuanzhinv stood there in a daze.

Facing Minamoto's blade again, even though the person standing opposite is actually Sakurai Kogure, but in Minamoto's eyes, Sakurai Kogure's face was completely replaced by Minamoto's. Say, this is yesterday reappearing.

Mai Tokuku didn't know what to say.

I still thought that the real confrontation with Yuan Zhisheng would improve, but now, in the case of Yuan Zhinv, when the time comes to really face Yuan Zhisheng, what kind of accident might happen.

(End of this chapter)