Rebirth of Young Master Qingluo

Chapter 130 Four

The second round of the qualifiers for the International Amateur Performance Competition officially started, and the list of performances has been announced.

Engles, the most watched player from the US team in this competition, is on the list!And this game, according to the latest news, is the first of only two games in Engles' qualifiers.As soon as the news came out, many people expressed their pity, and they also looked forward to his performance in the final.

Compared with the expectations of the audience, the players of each team are much more nervous.There were only two groups of teams in the finals, and the U.S. team undoubtedly took a spot.The goals of the remaining participating teams are all aimed at the one remaining spot.

Because some dubbing contestants in the Nanhai ia team temporarily asked for leave and quit, the producer transferred all the dubbing competitions of the Nanhai ia team to the name of Louis.

In the rest area of ​​the China Nanhai ia team, Louis looked helplessly at the excited host in the sky.He stretched his muscles and looked towards the American rest area not far away.

This match was originally arranged for An Luo.He pursed his lips, since that's the case, he wants to get An Luo's share back together - in An Luo's way.

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Engles, who was sitting in the rest area, got up amidst the excited voice of the host and walked towards the center of the venue. Behind him, Nill was still smiling gently.

Engles looked back at him, Nill made a cheering gesture, turned to look at the Chinese competition area, and smiled slightly: "I have a hunch that this will be a wonderful game."

Undeniable, Engles raised his hand and stepped into the center of the venue.

The host stood high in the sky, and as the fireworks rose, he raised his hands high with a look of excitement.

"Now I officially announce - the second round of the International Amateur Performance Competition Qualifiers is now officially started!!"

"Ooooooooo!!!"

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Delicious life inside.

An Luo was forced to put on the waiter's clothes. He stood helplessly in the crowd, and calmly pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Ferguson surrounded him and praised him with a smile: "This dress is very suitable for Mr. An."

"……thanks."

"Okay, Mr. Ferguson, let's go up to practice first." Xiaojie on the side pouted slightly, stretched out his hand and pulled An Luo out of the crowd, and walked directly to the second floor, still muttering: "Really, You're not here to help."

An Luo was also helpless, just smiled and didn't speak.

On the second floor, the two went straight into the microphone room.At this time, there are very few people here, and most of them have just gone to watch the competition.The two sat down skillfully and began to adjust the microphone.

Xiaojie glanced at the people beside him, and said with a wooden face: "Let's talk about it first, even if grandpa asks me to guide you, Mai Yin, I won't let it go."

An Luo nodded slightly, and after talking with Jeca all night, the other party knew that he wanted to raise the wheat voice, so he appointed Xiaojie.

"The old man has nothing to teach, so let Xiaojie guide you. Although this kid is young, he is very talented. After you have the ability to defeat that kid, I will point you to a place to practice. "

"A place to exercise?"

"Yes, there you can give full play to what you have learned, and you can also learn what you need from other people. However, Xiaojie is not so easy to defeat."

An Luo put on the earphones, felt the script gradually formed in her brain, and closed her eyes slightly.

The same is true for Xiaojie, the computers of the two are connected, and what An Luo feels can also be felt here.

He clicked on the aperture on the screen, and made a stern analysis: "Your performance is not good enough, see the analysis here. To make the performance more mature, you must focus all your attention on it, don't think about how to use more Good skills can get higher points, but to strengthen your own deficiencies. Skills are not rigid application, but a kind of mastery.”

"Ah."

"Look at the script and experience it carefully. The strength, judgment, emotion, and transformation must be mastered. The understanding of the characters is even more important. You should try it first."

Hearing this, An Luo turned on the microphone key, and in an instant, it was as if he was the only one left in the world, quiet and silent.

He slowly closed his eyes, feeling the scripts constantly appearing and disappearing in his mind.

With the sound of dripping water in the later period, everything began to change.

As the pitch of the music rose sharply, there was the sound of a piece of porcelain being smashed.

"Hey! What do you mean! What's wrong with fakes? Who in this town can afford a lot of money to buy silverware!? I'll tell you, my ancestors have sold these things, but they didn't Have you seen anyone who dares to challenge you, do you think you are tired of work!" With a clean voice, a rough tone, and a slight rise in the end, there was a mocking and disdainful chuckle.

It seems that one can see a mean man with his hands on his hips looking angry, and then he laughed again, with a sharp and mean voice: "Oh, who am I? It turns out that you are a poor man, get out of here quickly, and get out of here." Grandpa is doing business!"

An Luo paused for a moment, feeling that something was wrong here, she couldn't grasp the feeling, even if she raised her voice, it was still too stiff.

Xiaojie didn't stop, An Luo closed her eyes, feeling the flashing script.

Most of the characters he has been in contact with before are rich in psychology and emotion. Although it is difficult to capture the tone of tone and pause, it will not feel stiff and pale.The characters themselves already have things that only need to be interpreted by the performer to experience and understand, while others need to be thought and explored by themselves. The characters are as rich and real as possible.

As for ordinary characters like this, there is not enough personality, and the character characteristics such as cunning, meanness, and snobbery are not obvious. Although it is not as difficult as other characters to perform, it is not easy.

It can even be said that the shaping of small characters is sometimes more difficult than big ones.He is more ordinary and pale than a big character, so he needs more exquisite skills of the performer to modify, make up for what the character lacks, and make the character more vivid and rich.

But this is not an easy matter.

An Luo lowered her eyes and pondered, how to interpret to make the characters rich and vivid.Substituting oneself into the shaping of any role is very important, but not everyone can perfectly embody the role.

The music in the earphones is still going on, the script keeps flashing, and little ink and small characters flash across quickly.

Suddenly, An Luo frowned, as if the vicious look of the porcelain shop peddler flashed before his eyes.

Following the sudden muffled sound in the later stage, someone snorted coldly from his nose, and then became quiet again.

However, the silence didn't last long.Soon, with the rise of the music in the later period, some people laughed out in a strange way.

Following this sound, the sound of porcelain breaking came again later.

"Tsk tsk." He clicked dryly twice, as if thinking.Soon, he spoke again, his tone was erratic, and his tone fluctuated even more, he sighed: "Look, my porcelain is not exquisite, but it is worth a few bucks. You smashed two of my pieces!" Porcelain vase, how will this account be settled?"

"But look at how many sons you can have for such a poor man." He suddenly raised his voice, and the acrimony was immediately revealed, and then he laughed again, swallowing his saliva wretchedly: "But read It's an old acquaintance, so I won't make things difficult for you. Hehe, don't you have a younger sister who looks like a flower and jade. You can't afford it, why don't you..."

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Mai Yin was over here, An Luo let out a breath and opened his eyes.Xiaojie on the side pursed his lips, looked at him silently, and then said: "You did okay this time, but there are some problems in the front. Characters are not shaped by volume, skills are the key. The latter part is about the same, The transitions are still a bit stiff, but overall it's okay."

"The role is big or small, the most important thing is to be able to perform well. It is very important to master small roles, and you need to try different roles, and you can't be limited in your performance."

"Yeah." An Luo listened carefully, recalling Mai Yin before this, only felt that there were still many shortcomings.Just as he was about to continue trying, he saw Xiaojie looking at the clock on the wall from time to time, he stopped and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiaojie took off his earphones, and said in a muffled voice: "The second round of the competition has begun, and Mr. Jeca will be playing today."

The second qualifier for the National Amateur Performance Competition was held today.

An Luo looked at the screen indifferently, and soon, he also took off his earphones and stood up.

"Let's go and see together."

Xiaojie froze for a moment, hesitated and said, "But your Maiyin..."

"It's okay, and..." An Luo looked up at the clock on the wall, the minute hand was moving one by one, he looked away lightly: "Watching the game is also good for me."

Xiaojie hesitated for a moment, then stood up happily.In fact, he was somewhat worried that if An Luo went to the venue, he would feel pressured, but since An Luo had said that, he had nothing to hesitate.

Besides, An Luo was right, watching the game really helped him.

The two changed their clothes, greeted Ferguson, and the two went directly to the competition venue in a taxi.

Ferguson looked at the direction the two left, with a smile on his fat face.He glanced at the people beside him and said, "Mr. An is a very nice person."

"Huh?" The man was puzzled.

Ferguson just smiled and went back to the store to continue working.When the competition started, there were almost no customers in the store, and everyone was quite relaxed.

Everyone was playing around, but the shop was bustling with activity.

At this time, a person stepped into the door.The man looked at it, and then said, "Is Mr. Jeca there?"

Are you looking for teacher jeca again?Ferguson looked up, a Chinese youth.

"Hello, Mr. Jeca is not here, may I ask who you are?"

The young man smiled at him and said, "My name is Chen Yu, and I was introduced by Wei Yu."

"Mr. Wei?"

"Ah."

On the other side, the second round of the National Amateur Performance Competition Qualifiers officially started.

"Ooh!!!"