Entertainment: the Self-cultivation of Actors

"Long'er... finally let us wait for this day!"

……

The entire production crew was silent, and everyone looked at the scene in front of them stupidly. Liu Haozhe's voice full of vicissitudes was full of magnetism, deep and slow, but it made everyone present feel a deep lovesickness.

The unusually clear enunciation seems to be engraved on everyone's heart.

The flowing black hair does not include the gray temples, and there are some wrinkles and slack on the face, which is the experience and vicissitudes brought by time gathered into thoughts.

"Dragon!"

Liu Haozhe stared at the words on the stone tablet without blinking. He couldn't get enough of it. Looking at him from a distance, Liu Xiaoyi, who was so involved in the drama, unconsciously shed two lines of tears. His heart seemed to be caught by something. It's like a pain in my heart.

As for Yang Xiaomi, she also showed a look of empathy.

The kind of yearning that goes deep into the bone marrow and comes from the heart, was performed by Liu Haozhe in its most sincere appearance. Even after 16 years of vicissitudes, this feeling still exists, and even deepens with time.

Everyone was impressed by Liu Haozhe's acting skills.

There is no extra movement and expression, just simple touching and whispering, but it expresses a kind of silent sadness, the desolation of waiting, and the despair that has been silent for 16 years, vividly and exquisitely.

"what--"

Liu Haozhe suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, as if he knew something.

Xiao Longnu is no longer here, the writing on the stone tablet... is a lie to him!

click!

"pass!"

Zhao Xiaojian yelled at the right time, and regardless of Liu Haozhe's current state, he immediately yelled at the makeup artist at the side: "Hurry up and touch up the makeup, just take advantage of his current state!"

In many cases, once an actor has entered the play, it is best to continue acting in this state.

It should be because it is not easy to appear in such a state, but there are some scenes that cannot be filmed all at once. As it is now, Liu Haozhe's state of mind will change a lot after realizing that Xiaolongnu may pass away.

The most important thing is that it is said in the novel that after realizing this point, Yang Guo's temples are completely white and his expression is anxious and his mouth is dry. This requires makeup artists to make up for it, which is obviously impossible to achieve by acting. That's it.

The make-up artist waved his fingers quickly on Liu Haozhe's face, but Liu Haozhe didn't feel it at all, and let the two make-up artists move around.

Now he seems to have completely assimilated with the role of Yang Guo, and the whole person has also been integrated into the plot.

After Zhao Xiaojian shouted, Liu Haozhe stood up slowly, stumbling towards the downhill, his face became more haggard, his eyes completely dimmed, and the only gleam of light before disappeared without a trace.

The whole person is like a walking dead, completely without the consciousness and vitality of survival!

boom!

He accidentally fell into the pool beside him, and his reflection was clearly shown on the water surface. It was a face that was very unfamiliar to him. Looking at the completely white temples on both sides, he couldn't help feeling sad.

Liu Haozhe stroked a few strands of hair resignedly, and after a closer look, it turned out to be completely white.

"Hahaha……"

Suddenly, Liu Haozhe looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, but tears slowly rolled down his face silently.

"Ten years of life and death are boundless. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it. There is a lonely grave thousands of miles away. There is no place to talk about it. It's desolate... Even if you don't know each other when you meet, your face is covered with dust, and your temples are like frost..."

This is Su Dongpo's mourning speech, which is in Liu Haozhe's mouth at the moment, highlighting its sadness.

"He has lived and died for ten years, and Longer and I have been separated by 16 years!"

"He still has a lonely grave and knows where his beloved wife is buried, but I... don't even know where my wife is buried!"

"Yelai Youmeng suddenly returned home, Xiaoxuan window, dressing up; relatively speechless, only two lines of tears... I expected the place where the heart was broken, the moonlit night, short Matsuoka!"

At the end of Liu Haozhe's speech, he was about to collapse.

With a sad face on his face, "And I, and I, couldn't close my eyes for three days and three nights, and I couldn't even dream a single dream!"

Then, he rushed to the stone tablet where the little dragon girl left the words on Broken Intestine Cliff, and stared at the two rows of small words with slightly scarlet eyes.

After holding back the wait for 16 years, all the thoughts of 16 years burst out in an instant, "After 16 years, we will meet again, the love between husband and wife is deep, don't break the promise!"

"Little Dragon Girl, Little Dragon Girl!"

"This is the word you carved with your own hands. Why didn't you keep your promise?"

Liu Haozhe screamed in dismay, tears blurred his eyes, he turned around and roared down the mountain stream, hysterical.

Everyone around was moved, and many people with low teardrops almost cried.

This part of Liu Haozhe's play is about Yang Guo's sadness when the little dragon girl didn't show up until dawn. Under Liu Haozhe's interpretation, everyone felt the most quintessential emotion in the original work.

"Why don't you keep your promise? You don't keep your promise? You don't keep your promise... Keep your promise..."

The entire valley was filled with the echoes of Liu Haozhe's roar, which added a bit of sadness to the depressive and sad atmosphere above the Heartbroken Cliff.

Liu Haozhe closed his eyes tightly, feeling like all hope was lost, his tears were wet and then dry, dry and then wet, as if seeing the bloody figure of Xiaolongnv again in a blur in front of his eyes.

Vaguely, he also heard the voice of the little dragon girl calling from the bottom of the valley, "Yang Lang, don't be sad, don't be sad..."

"Since Longer passed away 16 years ago, it is meaningless for me to live 16 more years!"

Liu Haozhe walked slowly to the edge of Heartbroken Cliff. The mountain stream under his feet was filled with smoke and bottomless. He always felt as if he had found the truth.

"what!!!"