Chapter 72

"Old man, why are you calling me~?"

Li Ding took Li Sheng to the front yard and sat down. Li Sheng asked Li Ding curiously if he was going to prepare for the next scene.

"Hey, you're good enough!" Li Ding smacked the small teapot he was holding all the time, and then cursed with a smile.

"Didn't you see it just now?"

"You stole the spotlight just now, how did you feel watching the replay on the monitor just now?"

Li Sheng thought for a while, then honestly shook his head, "No, I think my acting is okay!"

Li Ding put down the teapot in his hand, pointed at Li Sheng and shook his head with a smile, "You, you!"

"Didn't you notice that there is something wrong with the two emotions you are playing with?" Li Ding asked.

Li Sheng shook his head, "No, I think the old man has always been like that!"

"Another one!" Li Ding said angrily.

"He is as conspicuous as a lock of hair on a bald man's head in the whole shot, is that normal?"

"However, I didn't expect you to be able to hold the screen like the old man. Anyone with a little discernment could have seen the scene just now. Pu Cunxin was led by you from the beginning, otherwise it wouldn't be like that!"

"Pu Cunxin saw it himself, thanks to Xiao Zhang who said that this scene was good and let you pass it, otherwise you will be considered an offender!"

"Remember, a good actor doesn't steal the show. This is the virtue of acting. Although Lao Li, I am not a pure circle person, I can still be considered a half person. I still know the basics of this!"

Li Sheng nodded his head half-understood, and then asked, "What if you don't steal the show, what about those fierce rivalry scenes?"

Li Dingman smiled nonchalantly, "Big dramas are wild dramas, which are different from robbery dramas. You will find out by yourself when you shoot that kind of situation in the future. When I tell you now, you still know only a little!"

"Okay, let's get ready!" Li Ding waved his hand to let Li Sheng get out of the way.

Li Sheng got up to refill the water for the old man, and then came back joltingly.

On the way back, Li Sheng was thinking about what Li Ding said just now. I walked with Pu Cunxin's rhythm, the rhythm, the sense of picture...

Although Li Sheng seems to be playing well now, and looks like an insider, he still has too little contact with this industry. Things like rhythm and picture are still a bit unfamiliar to him, anyway, just listen When you go up to be tall, you just don't know it.

……

The next scene is the one in the bathhouse. The old man and Er Ming are squatting in the pool to take a bath. The old man is happily holding his breath with his stupid son.

The play is very simple. Li Sheng thought about it repeatedly and felt that he should be the background board this time. The main play is on the old man and Pu Cunxin. Expressing his dissatisfaction with his elder brother.

Well, that's about it. Li Sheng felt that his preparation was okay, so he wanted to ask Zhang Yang. He was embarrassed to see the director writing and drawing by the monitor alone. Li Sheng finally felt that he had to rely on himself. understanding to try.

After all, you can't go to have trouble with the director every scene, right!

"No.30, the first shot of the six games! action!"

At the beginning of the shot, Li Sheng squats in the pool, sinks his face in the water, and blows bubbles upwards with a snort. Li Sheng thinks this small movement is more suitable for people with simple minds like Er Ming, so he added it on a temporary basis. of.

Li Sheng heard that Pu Cunxin came in and had a conversation with the old man, so he suddenly raised his head and spit out a mouthful of water.

Immediately after Li Sheng spit out the water, his heart felt a little thumping. Anyway, in such a moment, Li Sheng suddenly understood what the old man said before.

Sense of picture, sense of rhythm!
Every scene has an inherent rhythm like a singing score, and the performance of the actors is added to arrange the original rhythm. The person who has mastered the rhythm is like a high-ranking baton in a concert. All attention.

In short, it means that if you grasp the rhythm of a shot, the attention of the picture will be on you.

Little actions like Li Sheng's blowing bubbles and spitting water were all added by Li Sheng on a temporary basis, and he felt that they fit the setting of Er Ming, a mentally handicapped character.

But after Li Sheng spit the water, Li Sheng obviously felt that he was being watched, not only Zhu Xu and Pu Cunxin, it seemed that there were countless pairs of eyes watching him.

Maybe I grabbed the rhythm again just now, and let the sense of the picture fall on me?Li Sheng thought so.

But Pu Cunxin did not continue to follow Li Sheng this time. After all, he is an old actor who has been honed for a long time in the drama theater, and he still has some skills.

"What's wrong with me!" Pu Cunxin said loudly, and Li Sheng suddenly felt the pressure relieved all over his body.

At this moment, Li Sheng realized a little bit. It turns out that this is called rhythm, and it is called the sense of picture!

Pu Cunxin raised his voice slightly, which was not too intense, but the focus of attention was shifted away at once, and the point of attention was the sense of picture.

"I have my own life, why do you have to impose your ideas on me!"

Li Sheng took advantage of the timing when Er Ming, his character, turned his head and carefully looked at the master's state without any trace.

The clouds are calm and the wind is light, and the waves are calm!
The old man casually flicked water from the pool to his body, suppressing Pu Cunxin all of a sudden, and silenced his previous outburst. Finally, the old man sighed again.

Pu Cunxin stood on the spot and opened his mouth to speak, but finally he didn't say anything.

Pu Cunxin's play is over, the old man and Li Sheng are still in the camera, Li Sheng raised his head to look at his brother's leaving figure half understanding, then saw that the old man smiled, then plunged his head into the water and got up to watch old man.

Zhu Xu smiled, patted Li Sheng's head, and said kindly, "It's better to be my stupid son!"

"Come on, daddy will play diving with you!"

After Zhu Xu finished speaking, he buried his head in the water with Li Sheng.

The moment he buried his face in the water, Li Sheng felt something, as if he felt a little bit of meaning, but he always felt that it was almost meaningless.

Since the old man opened his mouth just now, the whole situation has been under the control of old man Zhu Xu. That kind of swaying gestures, a random movement drives the rhythm of the whole picture, and firmly locks the camera on his body , this is skill.

Li Sheng suddenly remembered that in his previous life, he had concluded in the posts posted by some donkey friends on the Internet that there are two styles of acting, one is to accept, and the other is to let go.

What I'm talking about here is not the difference between TV and movies, but the difference in performance style or skill.

Let’s just say that Pu Cunxin’s way just now is to let go, to use his own emotions to drive the rhythm to affect the picture, while the old man is to restrain, to restrain his emotions, but he has his own unique aura to firmly control the whole scene.

Li Sheng made such a calculation in his mind carefully, thinking about it carefully!
Because he suddenly discovered that among the people in this circle or those he had heard of, there were eight hundred if not one thousand good renditions, but there were countless treasures in the good renditions.

Thinking of this, Li Sheng couldn't help but look in awe at Mr. Zhu Xu!

This man is a horn!
PS: I should still owe you one chapter for the chapter on making up the debt. In order to compensate you, I owe you two chapters. I will continue to make up tomorrow, and there will be no changes tonight. I will continue to ask for collections and recommendations for rewards.

(End of this chapter)

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