actor return

Chapter 48 The Pioneer Drama
Ning Yuan himself didn't expect that he saw many familiar faces in the first performance.

Not a star, not even a celebrity.

Can you believe that they are all other candidates who met once during the art test?

After rebirth, Ning Yuan's memory swelled to such an extent that even he could not believe it, and only then did he realize that there is such a thing as a photographic memory.

But Ning Yuan recognized them, but they didn't feel that Ning Yuan still remembered him, so there was no cover, and even two of them bought the seats in front of the stage directly.

Do you want to see how many moles I have on my face, or do you want to smell the fragrance of my hair?
Before the show started, the theater was brightly lit. Ning Yuan stood behind the curtain on the side of the backstage, looking at those people, and thought a bit painfully: Can't an exception admission explain the problem?Do you have to come and see it?
"The Rhinoceros in Love" is a drama in a small theater, and there are less than 300 people when it is fully seated. The ratio of more than 20 people is almost [-]%.

Small theater dramas, compared with traditional large theater dramas, are characterized by a small performance space and close proximity between actors and audiences, so that you can more intuitively feel the details of the actors' performances and have a better look and feel.

Of course, it is more stressful for actors, as a little flaw may affect the whole.

But if the performance is good, it will definitely touch the heart more than the big theater.

Among the more than 20 people, Ning Yuan also saw Zhong Xiaoman, Wang Yu and Luo Feixuan.

However, the two child stars both wore hats and masks, as if they were afraid that others would recognize them, but Ning Yuan really wanted to remind them, wouldn't it be more conspicuous to be so unique?

It was precisely after noticing the weirdness of these two that Ning Yuan looked carefully and then recognized them.

Come, come, you are all face-saving uncles, as long as you are happy.

Ning Yuan wasn't afraid, anyway, he didn't panic in his heart.

What Ning Yuan didn't expect was that he saw Wang Ying in the arena.

Shouldn't you be preparing your graduation thesis now? Why are you running around?

Wang Ying didn't hide it, but there is still a big difference between her modern clothes and ancient clothes. If she is not familiar with her, she might not be able to recognize her as Liu Hong at a glance.

This is the relationship between recognition and dramatic image. When you put on that dress, you suddenly think "Oh, it's her", and when you take off that dress, who is this?
Wang Yu and Luo Feixuan didn't have the consciousness of being recognized at this time, but instead thought to themselves, I'm covered so tightly, Ning Yuan, you must not recognize us.

They sneaked to watch Ning Yuan's drama, of course they understood what they were thinking, so they were somewhat ashamed.

The two also saw Zhong Xiaoman.

"Hey, that sister is here again." Luo Feixuan touched Wang Yu and winked at Zhong Xiaoman.

"I'm not blind." Wang Yu said angrily.

Ever since Luo Feixuan made fun of Zhong Xiaoman last time, whenever he mentioned Zhong Xiaoman, Wang Yu felt annoyed that his tail had been stepped on.

"Hmm?" Luo Feixuan raised his eyebrows facelessly and smirked.

"Is there something wrong with you?" This look makes Wang Yu a little embarrassed. He especially hates others acting like they know everything in front of him, and then pointing fingers at themselves.

Sometimes when a conflict occurs, there may not necessarily be a contradiction, it may just be an extra glance.

Luo Feixuan, on the other hand, looked indifferent as if it was a big deal: "As for you, it's boring!"

Wang Yu frowned and looked at Luo Feixuan: "Your mouth is really... I have to remind you, if you don't change, sooner or later you will be beaten because of your mouth."

Luo Feixuan was also annoyed by the words: "You remind me of what you remind me? Who are you to me? My parents have never talked to me like that. Who are you!"

Wang Yu took a deep breath, turned his gaze to the stage, and ignored him.

Luo Feixuan also felt bored, turned his head to one side, curled his lips in disdain.

The performance hadn't started yet, and the audience was chatting, and the little quarrel between the two didn't attract anyone's attention, except for a few people who looked at it curiously.

In fact, that is, Ning Yuan didn't know much about it. In fact, except for a small number of drama lovers, most of the audience in the audience were students of Chinese Opera and Beijing Film and Television.

Originally, because of their professional relationship, they were interested in dialogue dramas, and they also wanted to see how much this lucky guy weighed in addition to the advertised exception.

Not long after, the drama officially began.

When the curtain opened, the auditorium let out a 'wow' exclamation.

Stage design.

At this time, the dance beauty is still at a rudimentary level. On the one hand, it is the funds, and on the other hand, it is the degree of attention.

Everyone, including director Meng Hui, felt that we moved people with our performances, and everything else was just empty-headed stuff.

But Ning Yuan doesn't think so. If you only rely on performances, why do you need props and soundtracks?

In fact, they are all renderings that complement each other, and the same is true for the choreography. It may not be gorgeous, but it must be exquisite.

And lights.

With the aesthetics of Ning Yuan, a latecomer, and his constant lobbying for Meng Hui, he finally agreed to arrange according to Ning Yuan's ideas.

Because of this, the staging and lighting staff looked at Ning Yuan strangely.

It doesn't count that you stole Guo Tao's role, but you still want to steal ours?
But when the effect came out——

Eh?Don't say it, it's pretty good-looking!

In the first act, Ning Yuan didn’t actually have much part in the scene. Elvis Presley’s "Love Me Tender" set the tone, followed by their chorus:
"This is an age of material excess,

This is an era of excess emotion,

This is an era of excess knowledge,

This is an age of information glut
......"

When Ning Yuan watched it, he had to admire Liao Mei's talent. At this time in 99, she hadn't reached the stage described in the words, and it didn't become more and more prominent until more than ten years later.

But she described it so many years earlier.

Perhaps this is why Rhinoceros is known as a masterpiece of avant-garde drama. The absurd and exaggerated techniques, advanced ideas, and the advantages of a small theater give people a shock of the soul.

"In order to welcome the arrival of the new century, we will build a unique clock in the world!"

"The verses of one hundred eminent poets who were born and died in this century are engraved on the dial."

"A 67-year-old poet just killed himself to get his work selected!"

"The prize money of the lottery issued for Dazhong has accumulated to 500 million, and it is still rising!"

"Our neighbor promised to give me 5 yuan if I hide his initials behind the hands of the watch..."

"I secretly engraved my name on the edge of 8 o'clock, so that it can be remembered forever."

"I want to engrave my lover's name on the base of the big clock, and engrave a heart next to it, representing our faithful love."

There was a sneer, and everyone sneered:
"Love? Love?"

Raising the pitch: "What love?"

"How beautiful love is, but vulnerable!"

One sentence per person, depicting people's selfishness, people's longing, and people's desires. It sounds deeply touching, but thinking about it... I want to cry.

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Thank you soft girl, I like it, the appointment of yin and yang, still don’t know love or love, sleep is not still a reward, I suddenly want to know, what are you thinking when you name it?ヾ(o)ヾ
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