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Chapter 92 Experience the feeling of relaxation

As the messenger duo walked out of the shelter, Political Commissar Li, the leader of the Hou regiment, went off the line to complete the task.

During the internal review meeting, the review team of the General Political Bureau strongly requested that an ending be added, and Hou and Li be pulled out again to film a scene of the retreating troops meeting up with the regiment leader in victory.

Chen Yiming firmly resisted this. It was not suitable in terms of time and space, and it was completely opposite to the overall atmosphere of the movie. It was completely forced to continue.

At the end of the debate, Chen Yiming finally gave in and accepted the correctness of the theme of sublimation, but only changed the method of "sublimation".

As for the two teachers, Hou and Li, it is better to finish the scene one by one according to the original script. Repeated horizontal jumps are too damaging to the style.

Xiangrui read the narration aloud, and the "escort" duo followed the longitudinal communication trench and crossed the continuous defensive positions, all the way to the north to climb to the highest point of the ridge, overlooking the Baishui River from a high position.

The veteran played by Li Mingliang appears here. This kid has a face that looks old, and he usually has a worried character. With a little sloppy makeup, he can play the role of Liu Dongjun's father, so this veteran with an independent camera is decided. Played by him.

At this moment, he changed from his usual energetic and precise speaking style, and read his lines in a lazy manner, as if he was mumbling just after waking up from a nap.

"Old Qin? Why are you here?"

Duan Yining's lines also had the casualness of an acquaintance. Chen Yiming, who was listening with his eyes closed, had already imagined in his mind his usual careless attitude.

"I've got a mission, go ahead."

Li Mingliang didn't seem surprised, and continued with the same tone, "Who is the mallet behind you?"

"The 23rd Transportation Regiment has just been transferred here. They have built a tunnel at the top of the mountain before. I brought a handle to show the way."

Li Mingliang let out a long breath, "It's not easy for you. Yesterday, I sent 33 people across the river, and only 5 of them were seriously injured."

"The medicine that can hit me can't be made from nuts!"

"That's right, they can also fry fish."

Duan Yining's tone suddenly turned serious, "What's the interval today? Is there any chance?"

Li Mingliang cheered up and followed up, "It definitely won't work. It didn't work last night. Do you still want to do it during the day?"

He pointed to the sky, "The oil picker takes over very diligently, and the game will be cleared every 15 minutes, so accurate that I don't even have to check my watch!"

After a while, Duan Yining spoke again, "Mumu, let's go!"

Li Mingliang's next words were directed towards Liu Dongjun, "Young man, take this kettle with you and go up and help me bring a message to Lao Jin.

This time I accept his love. From now on, his son will be my son, and my wife will be my mother. "

Transitioning to the narration, Duan Yining's expression and state gradually became darker, while Liu Dongjun began to talk more.

"Chief, is the Lao Jin that person is talking about the same as Deputy Instructor Jin that our group leader is talking about?"

"alright."

"Are they two acquaintances?"

"Yeah, from a village."

"He's squatting there with a pen and paper. What is he doing?"

"Record the interval between artillery blockade and aerial reconnaissance on the opposite side."

"Why do Nuts shoot so many cannons? You can get everything by the river."

"Yes, there is obviously nothing here, and there is obviously no shortage of nuts. Why do they have to come here to fight with us?"

"Chief, our instructor taught us this. We are here to drive away the invaders and protect our country."

"Don't call me Chief, call me Brother Qin."

"I have a biological brother, but he died of starvation when he was younger than me now. It's unlucky to call you my biological brother."

"What's wrong with you kid? You're better than a monkey at attaching hair to it. You won't suffer any loss at all."

"Brother Qin, why did that person give me a kettle? I'm bringing it here."

"Carry it on your back. It won't weigh too much. Just think of it as a talisman."

"What is he doing to help other people raise their children?"

"Where did you get so many? Why? Shut up! Listen to my command, 123, run forward!"

Xiangrui began to read the narration. Chen Yiming opened his eyes, but his gaze turned to Li Mingliang and Liu Dongjun, who were sitting side by side.

Judging from the state of reading the lines, the two student actors gave above-average performances and deserved a compliment.

The former is an immature academic acting style, and the strictness is all action templates accumulated through sketch practice.

The result of repeated training by Chen Yiming and Lao Duan was to make him appear as loose as possible, but the outline was still vaguely visible.

It’s interesting to say that the three major acting academies in China all claim to be the inheritors of the Stani system.

However, most of the academic actors who graduated from the three major universities in China used expressionistic techniques after entering the industry. What they came up with were ready-made routines. It cannot be said that they have nothing to do with Master Si's experientialism. I can say it has nothing to do with it.

On the contrary, Duan Yining and Hou Yong, who came from three major backgrounds, belong to the standard experiential style techniques, which emphasize experiential life, immersive substitution, and transform themselves into the characters themselves.

Chen Yiming understands the difficulties of the three major academies. The experiential school is time-consuming and labor-intensive and requires talent, which is not suitable for the current impetuous entertainment industry. The techniques of the expression school are easier to understand and practice. Learning [-]% of them is enough to cope with small-screen shooting.

Let the students choose, and there is no doubt that the expressionist will win.Fortunately, Liu Dongjun was recruited by Chen Yiming when he was in high school, and he had not yet had time to enter the Shanghai Theater Academy to "receive a professional education."

Classmate Xiao Liu now calls himself the top disciple of the Duan Sect, and he practices the "Duan Family Experience Sect".

Lao Duan's acting in each play is purely a matter of talent. Strictly speaking, it is somewhat different from the Stani system. In the same scene, Hou Yong and his acting methods are mostly different from each other, and they have their own arguments. reason.

Liu Dongjun followed Lao Duan and learned a lot about the sense of relaxation. Although he was obviously in the inferior position when playing against the master, his sense of relaxation did not change at all, which is rare.

Many actors and even some middle-aged actors can relax in performance, but only when they are at the top. Once the rhythm is taken away or the aura is suppressed, the mentality and performance will still be tense and deformed.

It can only be said that Xiao Liu met a good master at the beginning. Regardless of what the future holds after joining the class, this sense of relaxation anytime and anywhere is hard to replace, and Liu Dongjun can benefit from it for a lifetime.

While Chen Yiming was thinking about it, Xiangrui had already finished explaining the cutscene, and the two men were shocked to witness a rising dazzling fire and black smoke at the col on the side of the 589 Highland.

Liu Dongjun: "Brother Qin, there's a fire ahead, do we still have to go forward?"

Duan Yining: "Of course, that's our destination."

Liu Dongjun: "What did you do? It burned the sky."

Duan Yining: "Napalm, I don't know what's going on in the position, speed up."

Xiangrui read the narration, "Following a sentry, the two came to a semi-open-air bunker on the mountainside and met the position commander, Company Commander Zhang."

Zhang Yi made a six with his right hand, put it to his ear and simulated talking on the phone, his tone was extremely stern.

"Why are you howling in mourning? I asked you if there were any casualties. What I asked was, how is the artillery?

What?Only half of the shells were taken out?What happened?How many times have I told you that the shells were buried deep and scattered, so how could we suffer such huge losses?
You big head, I'm going to kill you! "

After saying the onomatopoeia of "pop" and slamming the phone down, Zhang Yi turned his head to look at Duan Yining and read the lines in a neutral tone.

"Commander Qin, why are you here at 589? Our radio and telephone are both fine."

"Borrow the road and cross the river!"

"I have no roads here. It's easy to leave."

"I have an order from the regimental commander, Company Commander Zhang, please cooperate."

"Crossing the river? Do you know that a platoon from the 2nd company crossed the river in the dark yesterday at midnight, and they were all killed in the river? I have only recovered half of the bodies now!"

"I have an order from the regiment leader to cross the river and go to Tianma Mountain to deliver the order. Please cooperate!"

"I lost a shift last night and lost a machine gun, and today I was hit by two more rounds of bombs.

Now you tell me that you want to cross the river in the daytime?
How to live, fly? "

"That's my business. Company Commander Zhang, please send someone to lead the way."

Zhang Yi stared at Duan Yining with a tight face. For a long time, he suddenly grinned.

"Okay! If you dare to pass, I will send you away."

Sang Ping's guest correspondent interrupted at the right time, "Report! Company commander, the fire has been put out, the second row's anti-gun holes have collapsed, five people were injured, the deputy squad leader of the 5th squad..."

The smile on Zhang Yi's face instantly disappeared. He stared at Sang Ping and shouted impatiently, "What's wrong with Fan Gang? Speak!"

Sang Ping lowered his head and replied in a low voice, "Sacrificed."

Zhang Yi kicked the chair leg with a bang, panting heavily and not knowing where to direct his breath.

"Another one! I'm going to fuck that nutty rat. Go ahead and call that big-headed guy here, and I'll blast him to death!"

As soon as the order came out, his voice suddenly dropped, "Stop! The previous order is revoked.

Go for a run and tell Platoon Leader Gou to hide the machine guns and shells tightly for me. If anything goes wrong, I will take off his head and use it as a ball. "

Then he turned to Liu Dongjun, squeezed out a smile and said, "Little brother, what are you looking at? Your eyes are straight."

Liu Dongjun was not distracted by Zhang Yi's drastic change of rhythm, and still said numbly, "Look at that, I have never seen this kind of paper. Is the word nut printed on it?"

Zhang Yi patted his head as if he suddenly understood, "Look, I forgot to entertain the guests. Come and try the nut biscuits seized last week.

In my opinion, it is not much different from what we have sent from the rear. I thought about it, nuts, they are not much better than our country of China! "

Duan Yining interrupted, "Captain Zhang, no need, we have brought dry food with us. Keep these biscuits. Nut's compressed biscuits are indeed hungrier than our Chinese ones. There are many of you, so keep them for emergencies." "

Zhang Yi: "It's just for emergencies. If you don't want to eat it, just take it. You said you're hungry, but you need it more in front of you."

Duan Yining continued to decline, "Captain Zhang, this guy is a bottomless pit when it comes to food. No matter how much you bring, it won't be enough for him to make. Just give him a taste. You'd better put the rest away."

Zhang Yi: "It's a blessing to be able to eat well. Little brother, come and pick up these bags."

If you encounter an enemy on the road, take a piece of it and put it in your mouth, so you won't be afraid of making a sound and being exposed.

I heard that Mr. Shu said that this is called running at a fast pace, which is just right for the occasion.

Come on, let's set off and I'll take you to the river. "

(End of this chapter)