The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 148 You come and I go
Quiet, reserved, looking at each other——

Improvisational performance is still full of challenges for these beginners, but what is a little surprising is that many students' eyes are shining with eagerness to try, even if they are not good at it, they want to try it.

So Anson raised his hand.

He wasn't sure if he could do it, and even regretted it the moment he raised his hands. His palms were sweaty, his heartbeat was racing, and his nervousness and excitement were mixed together, but he still stood up and jumped twice.

He is awakening bit by bit the wild, bold, and unruly self he was in his previous life before he was twenty-five years old. Otherwise, wouldn't he waste his second chance at life?
then.

Another figure also stood up and came into view. The smile at the corner of Anson's mouth rose slightly. He was not nervous, flinching or restrained. Instead, there was a kind of heroism and arrogance quietly swelling in his chest.

Jake Gyllenhaal.

Although it was just a beginner's course in acting, and he was still a twenty-year-old version of Jack, it was a rare experience to be able to play opposite Jack.

Anson looked forward to it even more.

Jack still looked a little shy, with a shy smile on his face, his shoulders slightly raised, and he still looked uncertain even when he stood up, but if you look closely, you can notice that he moved forward without hesitation.

The teacher looked at Anson and then at Jack——

He didn't know the name at all, but that didn't matter.

"Perfect!"

A smile blooms.

"So, our two rival actors are about to take the stage. How about it? Are you ready?"

Ho, ho ho ho!
Other students started to boo, and even slapped the elastic floor of the dance practice room to create momentum, and the whole tension immediately surged.

The teacher did not speak immediately, but looked at Anson and Jack respectively. Without saying anything, he conveyed a firm attitude and encouragement with his eyes——

For junior students, it is more important not to be burdened and to enjoy the process.

Then the teacher looked at Jack.

"You are the last person to raise your hand, so we will develop this situation with the former as the core and you as the driving force. Note that this is just a situation, focusing on the flow of emotions, the explosion of emotions, immersion and feelings."

"I……"

The teacher looked into Jack's eyes and reminded him that this was the gist of the situation.

Not only Jack, not just Anson, the whole room was completely silent, and it seemed that the sound of the heart hitting the chest could be heard, with waves of echoes.

Anson had no time to pay attention to other people. He focused entirely on himself, clearing his mind like a piece of white paper, waiting for pencils and paints to spread the lines and colors. He slowly raised his eyes and looked at Jack, looking for the aura resonance between the characters, trying to Find frequencies that are similar to each other——

Just like the previous dance game.

"I know the real murderer of my parents, and that person is my uncle."

At the last sentence, the teacher looked at Anson and raised his hand to signal.

Anson is that uncle.

It was such a bloody and dramatic situation, but there was no sound in the room. Everyone held their breath and concentrated completely.

Instead, Anson lowered his gaze and stopped communicating with Jack. All his thoughts and emotions settled down, feeling the pull of emotions——

Uncle (uncle), in English, father's brother and mother's brother are all unified in the same word, so whether he is from the father's side or the mother's side.

At this moment, that is, for a short moment, there was no time to think about the motive of the crime. The only thought in my mind was a pure emotion.

When he killed his closest relative with his own hands, what emotion did he feel, anger? Guilt? cruel? sad? relief?
Different emotions often represent different motivations and completely different stories. Maybe he was a victim who was forced to fight back and kill his close relatives; maybe he was desperate because of his gambling habit and chose destruction; maybe he committed a purely impulsive crime and was dominated by anger and passion. brain……

Thousands of thoughts and emotions surged in the brain, bursting out in an instant.

The teacher's words did not pause, "So, the first line is, 'Uncle, how could you...'" This line is also the entry point.

A seemingly ordinary line may produce completely different emotions, perhaps an angry question, a cry of betrayal, or an unbelievable confirmation. These different emotions will also define the relationship between the two characters in the background of the story. , are they close or distant?
And so on and so forth.

The biggest feature of improvisational performance is here. A simple background, like a white paper, can be used to draw freely. Different lines, different colors and different frames will present different possibilities.

call.

Anson let out a gentle breath and put aside all his emotions. This scene is not a monologue, but an opponent. He needs to feel the other party's emotions and give feedback to form a back-and-forth collision.

Only then can tension be formed.

Then, he raised his head and looked at Jack.

Jack took half a step forward but stopped suddenly. He used all his strength to control himself. His tense muscles could detect the surge of emotions, "Uncle..."

Those eyes were so angry, with anger mixed with despair and pain, as if they still couldn't accept reality for a while.

Anson, without avoiding it, looked directly into Jack's eyes, "Oh, I'm sorry."

Calm, indifferent, and understated, as if apologizing for accidentally stepping on his foot just now, all the sins were easily erased.

heh.

Everyone in the room held their breath, not expecting Anson to choose such a response. It was so indifferent and cold-blooded that it made people shudder.

Jack, too, couldn't believe his ears, "Get out of here."

Unexpectedly, Anson took the initiative in such a way that he took the initiative in the plot and emotional direction of the scene, and Jack had to follow Anson's "instructions" to react.

Anson raised his eyelids slightly, "I don't want to either. But during this time, your father and I have been quarreling. We don't want things to develop like this, but we don't leave any room for each other to turn around."

"It's either him or me."

Cold, contemptuous, indifferent.

Not only was there no guilt or sadness, but there was also a sense of calmness that was deserved.

Jack was immediately irritated, "Shut up!"

Emotions burst out in an instant.

Jack also realized that Anson was now completely in control of the scene, and he needed to break the balance and break the deadlock in order to reverse the passive situation.

But what should we do?
Jack followed the emotional vein of anger, stepped forward, grabbed Anson's T-shirt collar, and roared, "So, we are in the same predicament now, right? It's either you or me, so the next step is for me to kill Got you, right?"

"what!"

Aggressive and terrifying.

Although Jack was older, he was slightly shorter than Anson. At this time, he was also passive due to the difference in sight, but he was not afraid at all.

Taking a step forward, blazing flames burst out from those big eyes, rushing toward Anson overwhelmingly.

Then, losing control——

"I am going to kill you."

With a push and a flick, Jack threw Anson out.

　The fourth update.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)