Chapter 75
"There's no need to introduce yourself, let's start directly." Yun Zhixia said with a smile.

Whenever she sees Yan Fuguang, she is always so calm and calm. Yun Zhixia is very satisfied. It is best to shock the audience from beginning to end, so that other people can't find a reason to refute.

The assistant director handed Yan Fuguang a piece of paper, the form was similar to what Yun Zhixia showed her last time, it was a short scene description followed by a dialogue.

"You have 5 minutes to prepare, and you can start anytime when you are ready." Qu Xiang confessed.

He is very curious now, all the exhaustion of the morning has been swept away, and he is looking forward to what kind of surprises will come next.

The selection this time is that Princess Fuguang learned that King Wei was seriously injured and died in the deep palace, and the two sides of the dialogue were the heroine and Queen Wei.

Although she was loved by her parents since she was a child, she dabbled in reading, riding and shooting, but Princess Fuguang was still childish at that time, and she never thought about what the death of her father meant to her.

Yan Fuguang still remembers that Princess Fuguang passed out when she crossed, so this part really needs to be performed, not her personal experience.

Of course, it's not difficult.

People who have never had Mengpo soup are so unscrupulous. No matter what role she plays, she can find similar scenes in her vast memory, so that the two teachers have always praised her for her outstanding talent.

Yan Fuguang memorizes his lines very quickly, and he can enter the state after a little brewing.

After she said OK, the cameras in the room started shooting, and the assistant director helped to set up the other characters.

"Mother, I'm back!"

Princess Fuguang ran in like a gust of wind, seeing that the queen was sad again, she came forward to comfort her intimately.

"Mother, didn't the father say that he will come back in autumn? The leaves outside are already a little yellow, so don't worry, it will be soon."

In the past few days, Queen Wei often cried, and she had bumped into it several times.

"Fuguang...Fuguang...your father..."

Only then did Princess Fuguang see her mother's tearful face.

She was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked anxiously: "What's wrong with the father? Is he injured? Or is he sick?"

But Queen Wei couldn't cry, and couldn't make a sentence.

Wordless panic instantly enveloped Fuguang. Although she was young, she also knew the cruelty of war, but she never doubted whether her father would be able to come back this time.

Queen Wei was still crying, she had no time to care about her daughter's emotions.

Anxious Fuguang desperately needed someone to tell her the truth, but before she could call someone in, Queen Wei had already passed out.

This sudden change made Fuguang panic, she could only force herself to calm down.

"Yinzhang, Yinzhang!" Fu Guang called her personal maid, "Hurry up and get the Taichang doctor, he said that the queen mother is not feeling well, hurry up!"

Because the queen fell ill and the inner court was in turmoil, no one could answer Fuguang's confusion, so she could only go to the high priest Taiwu who had been teaching her.

Fuguang guarded his mother and did not dare to leave without permission, until Yinzhang said that the high priest had arrived.

"Princess."

"Master Taiwu."

When Fuguang saw the teacher, his flustered heart finally calmed down a little.

"Father, what is he doing now, can you tell me the truth?"

With great hope, she only wanted to hear the answers she wanted to hear.

But the world is ruthless, and she will not let her wish come true just because she is the princess of the Eastern Wei Dynasty.

There was a trace of compassion in the eyes of the high priest: "King Wei died before the battle, and the army is escorting him back to the city."

There is no heir apparent in the state of Wei, and no one knows what the future will be like for this child he has looked up to since he was a child.

"Dying before the battle? What does it mean to die before the battle? You lied to me, right? They must have passed the wrong message, impossible, impossible!"

Fu Guang kept repeating these words as if his faith had collapsed.

She was just a ten-year-old girl who was born in the expectation of everyone and was pampered and raised by the people, but now she is suddenly told that the sky is falling?

At this time, Fu Guang could not imagine the rise and fall of the national fortune, nor the fate of this life.

At this moment, she is just a child who suddenly lost her father, and her only reliance, Queen Wei, is now unknown.

That's where the scene ends. It's short and doesn't have many lines, but the focus is on Princess Fuguang's emotional transition within a few minutes.

Different from the later female emperors, the princesses of the Eastern Wei Dynasty at this time were innocent and charming, but not completely weak and ignorant.

She can be sad and even cry, but the tenacity hidden in her character must not be lost, otherwise the transformation process in the later stage will be very abrupt.

"My show is over."

Yan Fuguang quickly lost his emotions, turned around and stood at the starting position.

Yun Zhixia's heart and eyes are full of joy, and Yan Fuguang has made greater progress this time than when they met last time.

After all, she felt that Yan Fuguang's temperament was more suitable for an empress from the very beginning, but whether she could grasp the charm of the princess remains to be considered, but judging from this performance, she definitely worked hard.

What is especially worth mentioning is the innate ancient charm of Yan Fuguang, which can be called a comfortable elegance.

Zhou Li also leaned in this direction consciously during the audition before, and there was nothing wrong with it on the whole, but compared with the current Yan Fuguang, he could clearly feel what is a real antique and what is a modern imitation.

Because Yun Zhixia had certain psychological expectations, her reaction was normal, but the people next to her were different.

Originally, Qu Xiang was still looking at the newcomers, but he couldn't help but sit up straight.

There is no sign of a newcomer here!

It's not that Yan Fuguang's acting skills are superb, but that she is very natural from the beginning to the end, as if this is just a fragment of her past experience, and now, she is just showing that period of the past to them.

Jiang Zhongqi and Wang Jie felt the same way at the moment, they were both disapproving of Yun Zhixia's recommendation of a newcomer, but now they realized that was not the case.

Yun Zhixia looked around, then said again: "How about it, try another paragraph?"

Qu Xiang also agreed, asking for Yun Zhixia's opinion: "Okay, why don't you try that part, the contrast will be bigger."

He took another sheet of paper from the folder and pushed it forward.

Yan Fuguang stepped forward to take it, and quickly scanned it, the contrast was indeed quite large.

This paragraph is about the empress ascending the throne. From the beginning to the end, there is not a single line, and the solemnity and solemnity of that moment are completely interpreted by body and expression.

Moreover, what the heroine inherits is not a prosperous dynasty, but from the moment she takes that position, she will shoulder the rise and fall of the Eastern Wei Dynasty as a king.

In comparison, the difficulty of this scene must be far higher than that of the previous one, and Qu Xiang really has the intention of testing.

But he didn't know that this was Yan Fuguang's real life, and the answers she could hand in would far exceed everyone's imagination.

(End of this chapter)

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