When the two partners are in the state, the rehearsal is actually very fast.

In terms of acting, Ai Changle naturally has no problem, even the instructor will give him a thumbs up.But there is one point, which is indeed his weakness - before the script begins, he has to sing a part of the opera, and he also has to do some professional movements in Beijing opera performances, such as walking steps, such as turning wrist flowers.

The plan of the program group is to let the Peking opera actors go up to replace it, and then cooperate with the director and use the camera cuts, just don't shoot the frontal face.

Ai Changle didn't want to.

One of the reasons why Zhong Ran was criticized by people in the industry was because of his abuse of doubles. He had just started, but he had to use a double for a scene of less than 15 minutes. How can he continue to mess around in the future?

Besides, he was on the show this time not only for himself, but also for Wen Qing and the others.There was a lot of trouble about signing the contract. As the central figure, of course he had to show his best level and slap those mocking them in the face.

"Teacher, can you teach me?" He approached the Peking Opera actor, "It doesn't have to be particularly difficult, just don't wear a bandage."

The Peking opera actor "Mu Dan" was a little embarrassed. After all, the program team first contacted him, saying that he would sing a half-minute play.Now that an actor wants to learn, should he teach or not?

"This... Peking opera can't be learned overnight. What's more, it's going to be recorded tomorrow night, so I'm afraid there won't be enough time. Besides, I'll be on stage and I'll teach you privately, and the pay is different."

Ai Changle rolled his eyes and thought of a way: "Do you think this is okay? As for the salary, I will make up for you, and then I will pay you the tuition fee at the price of your Peking Opera class. As for the time, please help me, I will try my best to sing those words well."

Seeing that he was so sincere, the other party no longer shirked.Moreover, Mu Dan himself doesn't like being a stand-in very much. Ai Changle wants to learn so sincerely, so he must respect Beijing Opera very much, so he nodded:

"Okay, I can teach you. But seeing that you want to learn so much, the tuition fee will be waived. It's just that I promise is not enough. You have to ask the director for instructions. He agrees, and then we can practice."

"okay!"

There was a lot of noise in the studio, and there were people walking around from time to time.The music teacher who checked the soundtrack, the camera crew who adjusted the lighting board and camera position, and the director sitting in front of the monitor with a walkie-talkie, everyone was busy.But under such a noisy environment, Ai Changle, who was studying Peking Opera in the corner, didn't seem to be affected.

"Imagine someone is lifting you up. Yes, press your shoulders down to expose your neck." Peking opera actor Mu Dan is very professional when talking about plays, starting from the most basic steps, "Hook up the toes with your left foot, Take a small step and go out. Then lift your right foot a little bit, then raise your toes, and step out again. During this process, your eyes should be at the same level, and your head should not shake."

Ai Changle put the script on his head, and followed what Mu Dan said, and moved forward bit by bit.But after all, he still has no basic skills. The only feature of his body is that his flexibility is not bad, and he can chop 80.00% of the split.But obviously it doesn't help much.

"Ouch!" The script on the head would fall after taking two steps, which looked extremely funny.

"It's better than before, come on, walk again." After Mu Dan led him a few times in front of him on the right, he let him walk alone.Although it can barely be seen, there is still a considerable distance from being able to go on stage.

A full hour passed, and Ai Changle was sweating all over his body, and his calf muscles were a little cramp, but fortunately, his steps finally looked decent.

"You know the basics of stepping. You go back and find time to practice. Now I will teach you how to turn your wrist."

Although Mu Dan is young, he has a good start and has taught many newcomers in his troupe, so he has a relatively planned time and steps:

"After you have learned wrist art, I will teach you a few hand movements. There is no problem in coping with this scene."

The script above Ai Changle's head has turned from white to gray after landing countless times, but he still holds it on his head:

"Okay, thank you teacher!"

"It's too early to say thank you. It's not too late if you finish the performance tomorrow." Mu Dan played with the small folding fan used as a prop, "As for the two lyrics, although there are not many, they can't be wrong. You have Is there any basis for this?"

"Yes." Ai Changle nodded confidently, "I participated in a choir when I was young."

Mu Dan: "..."

"It's still the first part."

"..."

They took advantage of the spare time between rehearsals to learn Peking Opera, but they didn't have much time.By two o'clock in the morning, all the rehearsals were over, and Ai Changle hadn't fully grasped this Beijing opera.

Xie Huaisheng was resting on the stone steps set up, while the assistant packed his backpack and prepared to call it a day and go back to the hotel.After all, tomorrow is a tough battle, and maintaining a good spirit is the most important thing.Seeing that Ai Changle was still rehearsing in the corner, the assistant lowered his voice and approached Xie Huaisheng:

"Brother Sheng, isn't he a bit over the top? Then he can cut the camera. Isn't it better to ask other professional actors to go up by himself? He has practiced for so long and the audience can't see him. It's really thankless."

Xie Huai raised his eyebrows calmly, his eyes were piercing: "I can see it."

The assistant snorted and shut his mouth tactfully.

Some people are trying to show others to see, while some people are responsible for their works.

At 02:30, Zhu Quan took Ai Changle, whose hands and feet were already shaking, back to the hotel.After letting someone take a bath obediently, pour hot water on the towel and apply hot compresses to his limbs.

"Brother Quan, if you let me practice again, I'll be healed soon." Ai Changle lay on the bed sadly, discussing flatteringly.

"If you continue to practice, I'm afraid you will die suddenly on the spot, and you will lose your money and money." Zhu Quan's mouth was very poisonous, and Ai Changle was immediately speechless.

"Well......"

"But you really remind me of Brother Qing."

"Brother Qing?" Ai Changle regained his energy in an instant.

While helping him with warm compresses, Zhu Quan recalled the experience two years ago: "Brother Qing is also a drama idiot. When he was filming a costume drama, there was a sword dancing scene that was very important. He kept practicing those few moves. , and didn’t stop until he couldn’t hold the sword anymore. At that time, the sword flew out of his hand and almost hurt someone.”

"Wow...Brother Qing is so dedicated. Two years ago, he was already very popular, but he would still pay so much for a shot. He really deserves to be my idol."

Thinking of Wen Qing, Ai Changle felt warm in his heart.In the past, he was the one who watched Wen Qing on TV, but now that he participated in this program, Wen Qing could also see him on TV.

I don't know how Wen Qing would feel when he saw his fans on TV.

It suddenly occurred to me that I hadn't looked at my phone for a long time because of the rehearsal today.He didn't expect that he, a mobile phone slave, hadn't swiped his phone for so long, and what made him even more unexpected was that Wen Qing sent a message.

"How's the show?"

A few short words are printed in the green dialog box, and the exhaustion is swept away.

But looking at the time, this news was sent after ten o'clock, and it is almost three o'clock now, it is estimated that Wen Qing has already played mahjong with Duke Zhou.It's a pity that I was too busy and missed the opportunity to chat. I can only reply first. When Wen Qing wakes up tomorrow and sees the news, I will find time to chat.

"It's very interesting. The role is very challenging. I'm learning opera from a Peking Opera teacher."

Zhu Quan went back to his room after helping him with the hot compress. After all, the manager also had to rest.Ai Changle was going to sleep after answering this one, but just after lying down, he received Wen Qing's reply!

"Is it the script of the Liyuan background?"

Ai Changle was shocked, and repeatedly confirmed that the time displayed on the phone was indeed 2:50.In other words, Wen Qing suffered from insomnia again?

Ai Changle quickly replied:

"Yes, my role is an actor who sings in Beijing opera. But, is Brother Qing still awake at this late hour?"

The result is returned in seconds:

"Mangosteen is hungry, get up and give him dog food."

Immediately afterwards, there was a photo of mangosteen eating with a headache.

Wen Qing didn't turn on the chandelier, and the room was very dark.In addition, the mangosteen is already dark, if you didn't look carefully at this photo, you wouldn't even know there was a dog there.

"Haha, that's how he is, he can never get enough to eat."

Ai Changle is in a very happy mood. The happiest thing is probably seeing the people and pets he likes in a tired but fulfilling mood after a whole day of work.

Wen Qing looked at the picture of Crayon Shin-chan eating with his mouth wide open and said something that others were not full, and felt cute for no reason.

"Pets follow their owners."

He wanted to say that mangosteen likes to eat like Ai Changle.But in Ai Changle's view, this is not the case. When he handed over the mangosteen to Wen Qing, he believed that Wen Qing was the owner of the mangosteen, so this sentence naturally has another meaning in his eyes.

Taobao: "Brother Qing, has your appetite been good for the past two days?"

"Taobao" is Wen Qing's note to Ai Changle, and it was changed on the first day of adding friends.

Wen Qing: "I can't eat for two days."

Ai Changle yelled that it was not good. Shu Xin told him before that Wen Qing was 3 kilograms heavier than before in the film crew, so don't lose weight.

Taobao: "Is it because you are under a lot of pressure from filming? Or is your stomach upset? There are a lot of delicious food here in S City, I'll buy you some specialties and go back home!"

Wen Qing: "Okay."

Wen Qing: "Speaking of which, did the crew rehearse so late?"

Taobao: "Well, after all, the time is tight and the task is heavy. Although I have memorized the lines and so on, the positioning and the operation of the camera must be well coordinated. And I have to sing a few lines of Beijing opera, of course. I want to practice better. Otherwise, I will make a fool of myself as soon as I stand up, which is not good."

Wen Qing: "This program is indeed very difficult, but you can learn a lot. You can communicate with the director more and cooperate well. I will consider you when I have a book in the future."

Taobao: "Hey, thank you Brother Qing for reminding me."

Wen Qing: "I think your script is very interesting."

Taobao: "That's right, and the make-up is also very good-looking. The make-up in Beijing opera only covers half of the face. Hey, let me show you."

Ai Changle sent a photo of a makeup trial in the afternoon. Indeed, only half of the face was put on theater makeup, which is both real and illusory. They are people in the play and people in the world.

Wen Qing: "I'm getting more and more interested in your story."

Taobao: "Isn't it? This story is really pretty good. But it's too late today, otherwise you can tell the story to Brother Qing. But you have to film tomorrow, so let's talk about it another day."

Wen Qing: "I won't be playing tomorrow."

Taobao: "So good? Why don't you come and see my performance haha."

Ai Changle just said this jokingly, but who knows, the other party immediately sent a——

"it is good."

In the dark room, there is only the faint light of the mobile phone under the blanket, and the screen that has been adjusted to night mode is very dark, but the rigid mechanical font breaks out of the screen, shining brightly in the dark night.

The author has something to say: Wen: My daughter-in-law invited me hehehe

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