Cross talk: There is no size on the stage, and a new grave is built under the stage

Chapter 587 Interpretation of Fan Xian reciting poems while drunk! 【Subscribe】

The crew is filming.

When Fan Xian spoke.

Mr. Zhuang, who was highly respected in the meeting, turned slightly to the side and asked, "Could it be that he is from the legendary fairy world?"

Hahaha!
Laughing sounds came from other populations.

Qi Yuncheng, who played Fan Xian, ignored the bursts of laughter, and slowly turned around to look at the people who gathered today, pointing at them in a drunken state.

"Laugh! Laugh! It's no exaggeration to talk about the fairy world compared to you!"

"Have you been there?" Mr. Zhuang asked again.

Without answering immediately, Qi Yuncheng felt everyone's eyes, and his eyes were blurred, "That is the picture scroll left in my dream, it is my remaining memory..."

"Lord Fan!"

Before anyone could finish speaking, one of the people sitting here suddenly said slowly, "That is to say, you traveled to the fairy world in your dream and came back with a poem by heart?"

There was another burst of ridicule.

After the laughter subsided, the person who spoke stood up and came to Fan Xian, and then respectfully said to Emperor Qing who was in front of him, "Your Majesty, what Fan Xian said is too bizarre and absurd. Such sophistry is really a deception. Your Majesty, please judge." .”

Who else could play Emperor Qing was Chen Daoming, but he hadn't spoken yet.

Qi Yuncheng's Fan Xian turned his head slowly. The person who was talking to Emperor Qing didn't care about money, but looked curiously at the old man beside him, "Mr. Zhuang, do you write many poems?"

"My teacher wrote a lot of poems!"

"Are there many unknowns?"

"Hey!" Zhuang Mohan explained seriously, "Shi Hai hooks Shen, the one less known is the one just shown!"

Hearing his explanation, Qi Yuncheng smiled, swayed drunkenly for a while, and then looked at the person who spoke to Emperor Qing just now, "Who said I only recited one song in my dream?"

Patting that person with his palm, Qi Yuncheng picked up the wine in his hand and took a sip, and his smile was full of contempt for all of them, but when the wine in the glass was completely drunk.

He immediately fell to the ground, and then bent down to pick up a wine jar from the banquet on both sides. He still shook slightly when he picked it up, and when he settled down, he drank it.

"Paper here!! Ink here!!"

If this shout had been played originally, it would have shown the scene of someone putting paper and ink, but he just acted directly here, and he was already prepared.

But this is still ridiculed.

"Master Fan wants to compose two or three poems temporarily, and the proof is that they are all read from the fairy world?"

"You don't know that memory is engraved in my mind like a knife and an axe. I remember every word I read and every book I read, and I remember it vividly."

While speaking, Qi Yuncheng took another sip of the wine from the wine jar, but this sentence seemed ordinary, but he interpreted many things.

The protagonist is a time traveler. Only he knows the pride and culture of that era, but now he is proud and misses it.

Because it is an unforgettable world, a world that cannot go back.

This is the subtle feeling and tone.

Chen Daoming, who didn't need to speak in this scene, was slightly moved, which Qi Yuncheng interpreted very well.

But how did he know that he is actually a time traveler, and there are some things that he can empathize with. After all, when he first came to this world, he had slight regrets and loneliness. Although this state and feeling are not written in the novel, the characters are alive.

They need their actors to express themselves.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I'm afraid I'm already talking nonsense out of frustration."

boom!
Facing the ridicule of the two people, Qi Yuncheng's Fan Xian threw the wine jar he was drinking over, and then walked towards Emperor Qing in a drunken state. There were two or three steps to reach Emperor Qing, and Qi Yuncheng acted a bit difficult with these two or three steps. .

After stepping up, he didn't want to face Emperor Qing, but turned around and looked at the people attending the meeting on both sides below, raised his right hand high, and said with great momentum.

"Don't you see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky!
Rush to the sea and never return!
Don't you see Gaotang Mingjing's sad white hair!

The morning is like a blue silk, and the evening is snowing!
Life is proud to be thoroughly enjoyed themselves!
Don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon!
I was born to be useful!
Come back when all the money is gone! ! "

When every sentence appeared, Qi Yuncheng's aura rose. This was not a simple surging voice, but every single sentence reflected the strong sense of loneliness.

Those beautiful poems, Chinese culture and cultural confidence, only Fan Xian understands, tell them, how can they understand, they have never experienced such a majestic Chinese culture.

I have never experienced the elegant charm unique to our nation

The moment he said a few words for this reason, many people in the crew got goosebumps.

I feel that Qi Yuncheng is not just as simple as entering the play.

Even Chen Daoming, who was acting as the background at this time, changed his eyes several times. This kind of acting feeling is very commendable.

Because there are too many emotions in it.

You must know that Li Bai was half of the prosperous Tang Dynasty when he vomited at the beginning.

Besides, they want to listen to the sound on the spot, discussing the lines, and they can definitely trust Qi Yuncheng, who is a member of the Deyun Club!

However, after the majestic momentum, Qi Yuncheng suddenly lowered his voice and fell into a blur again.

"When is the spring flowers and autumn moon!

How much do you know about the past!

I ask you how much you can worry!
Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward!

I don't know the palace in the sky!

What year is this eve?
I want to go home with the wind!

And afraid of Qionglou Yuyu!

The heights are so cold!
……

......"

Sentence after sentence is the creation of different poets of different ages, but it fully reflects the current state of the protagonist Fan Xian.

However, this is just the beginning, and there will be a lot of poems coming out later. The rest of the people who participated in the conference must have been fooled, including Emperor Qing. Of course, this is the performance of the characters in the plot.

But this paragraph is indeed Qi Yuncheng's hard work.

There are so many words.

It lasted for more than four minutes, and there was no click in these four minutes.

The mood of Qi Yuncheng's performance is also constantly changing, from grief and indignation to heroism, from heroism to loneliness, from loneliness to the final state of mind that is willing to share with everyone.

This mentality is the same as when he crossed over, wanting to leave a little trace or make up for something in this world.

So at this moment, Qi Yuncheng can be regarded as entering his own heart through acting.

Then when the director's click and the applause of the whole crew sounded.

He suddenly woke up!

But after waking up and returning to reality, he smiled wryly. If it wasn't for the need of filming the plot, he really didn't expect to have to make up for these things that he had memorized by rote.

"This relationship has been released very well."

A scene was filmed.

Chen Daoming was clapping for this young man in a black imperial suit. Unexpectedly, the character he interpreted was much better than what he said, as if he was in a general state he had experienced before.

Qi Yuncheng's state immediately came down, he said a few words quickly, and then went to think about the next plot.

But when he was going to get the script again, suddenly the figure of his wife walked out beside him, and the figure whispered beside him.

"Husband, this part is so good! Just now you didn't know that when the director saw you on camera, you sat still! Said that you acted out Fan Xian's soul.

how did you do that? "

"It's actually very simple!" Facing his wife, Qi Yuncheng didn't hide it. "5000 years of stories, characters, legends, and life are just smashed down like this. Fan Xian has passed down the ages alone, and the years will not rest."

"Tsk!"

Hearing this sentence suddenly, Chen Daoming came over and nodded, "No wonder the performance was so good just now. Indeed, this sentence is enough to make people understand the direction and feeling of the performance."

"No, you taught me just now."

"It has nothing to do with what I taught, it's all your own understanding, how about it? There are good characters in the next movie, I invite you to join me."

"Okay!" Qi Yuncheng didn't refuse, "I'm afraid you don't forget me."

"How could I forget, maybe there will be a second season to celebrate Yu Nian."

"Yes! We'll shoot again at that time, but the first season hasn't been finished yet."

"Yes, let's talk about this after shooting this first."

There is a big difference in age between the two, but Chen Daoming likes De Yun, a young man. He can only be said to be educated well.

This little bit of kung fu and skills are all amazing things that have been accumulated over time.

But it won't take long to joke around.

A group of people continued to shoot and make up some shots just now.

And Song Yi had to step back, but she stepped back and watched her husband acting, she blinked her eyes, and finally understood why she liked her husband so much.

Because no matter what he does, he is serious.

Crosstalk is so!Such acting!Family so!

And looking at her husband at this moment, as expected, this man is shining!The radiance is incomparably large, so large that it can completely affect and infect the people around it.

It's just like this, scene by scene!

The whole morning Qi Yuncheng and Teacher Chen Daoming finished the announcement scene, and in the afternoon it was with his daughter-in-law and Dalin and other actors.

It's not easy being a protagonist, it's all his business.

But whoever told him to get the highest salary naturally couldn't be lazy, so he always figured out the characters, and the facts proved that he did have his own talent.

But Mr. Zhang was the first to see this talent back then, and taught him step by step, and stabilized his mentality.

Otherwise, he would become popular halfway, and he would be busy performing, and his progress in business and ability would only slow down.

"Oh! It's time to eat again! What's the box lunch for today's dinner?"

In the afternoon, I finished filming with my wife and others.

Song Yi wearing Fan Ruoruo's clothes was the first to go to the place to get lunch.

In the play, it was impossible to imagine that a lady from a great family would be so excited for a lunch box, without any regard for decency, but now Qi Yuncheng has seen it.

"Here, husband!"

Coming over with two lunch boxes, Song Yi handed one to her husband, and then moved a stool to sit and eat together.

In the eyes of outsiders, they can be regarded as stars, but they are not so ordinary and simple.

It is impossible for them to do it alone by filming a movie, without that air.

Besides the food is not bad.

There are fish and meat.

After opening the lunch box, Song Yi and Qi Yuncheng started eating at the shooting location.

The same goes for the rest of the staff, bunch after bunch gathering to eat together.

Dalin took his own box lunch to grab some food from time to time. They have been here for so long, and they have a very good relationship with the director and other actors.

As for why not come to my brother.

As far as the husband and wife are sitting together and spilling dog food, how dare he go over and ask for it.

"You said that your acting skills are so good, can you get a best actor in the future?"

Just after eating, Qi Yuncheng was choked by his wife's words, "You think it's so easy to get? Besides, that thing is of no use to me, and I don't want to enter the showbiz for a long time.

It’s not about taking pictures with you and earning more money.

In this way, when the children grow up, they can travel wherever they want. "

"Yeah!" Song Yi nodded, "You can still eat delicious food."

"You know how to eat."

"You see, you don't have a girl by your side, so you can only spoil me." Song Yi looked at her husband while eating.

Qi Yuncheng didn't speak, but gave her a look, as if he didn't spoil you when.

And her husband gave herself a look, and Song Yi also gave the past a look. As for what is hidden inside, I don't know.

Then Qi Yuncheng was speechless, and after giving his wife some meat dishes and dishes with fatty meat, he ate first.

Now their life can be said to be very peaceful, nothing big happened.

It was different before, De Yunke lived in the midst of various media and mainstream attacks from time to time.

Almost as soon as it opened, there were reports, phone calls, and bad comments.

Now they are already strong, and it is because of this powerful tree that they can be so good.

Wait until the meal is over.

I have to work for a while at night, and I have to shoot the night scene.

And after today's filming, it's the second day.

The tickets for the Deyun National Day North Exhibition venue came out, and it was still black in seconds.

None of them could grab it.

And the tickets were fired more and more fiercely, one or two thousand tickets in the front row, and five or six thousand tickets, or even more.

For this reason, Deyun was briefly searched for.

Fortunately, Song Yi spent money to get a few tickets from his wife, otherwise they would have no chance to sit and watch.

There are 300 million people for appointments alone.

This is the extent of De Yun's fire now.

There are more and more well-known actors, and they all gathered on this National Day, which is naturally full of highlights.

Not to mention that Dalin's popularity and traffic are surging.

And there are still a week or two before the finals of the happy comedian.

"Do you want to bring your daughter to the venue when you go back?"

After another day of filming, Song Yi went back to the hotel to ask.

"I'm afraid I don't have that time. We won't arrive in Yanjing until the afternoon of October [-]st. We have to perform before we can go home. After the performance, I have to leave the next day."

"How can this be!"

"Otherwise, what else can I do! But can't you stay a day or two longer?"

"I'll talk about it later, but when Xixi sees you gone early in the morning, doesn't she feel so bad? Is she so close to you? I don't want to see her cry when I'm home."

Qi Yuncheng was silent, the girl was more obsessed with him, she must be very happy to see him back at night, but left early the next morning, even a child would feel uncomfortable.

"Let me buy her something she likes."

"Buy? What does she still lack now? Whatever she wants."

As if seeing the scene, Qi Yuncheng sighed slightly, "Let's talk about that day first! How can you support her if you don't give her money! Food, clothing, housing and transportation need money."

"But I think we've made enough."

"That's what I said, but I also want to make you popular. Believe me in this drama, you will be completely famous, and the popularity will last longer than Pretender."

"Of course! My husband brought me to act!" Song Yi came to her husband with a light body and kissed him on the cheek.

It was just a kiss, and there was a knock on the door outside the hotel, "Brother, there is a scene tomorrow morning and I want to talk to you, or is it not the time for me to come now, are you guys asleep? Reply when you are asleep , I'm leaving now."

"Nonsense, I can reply to you when I'm asleep!" Qi Yuncheng was funny, but he knew that no one who talked about cross talk was bad at joking.

(End of this chapter)