back to innocence

Seriously speaking, the movements that Fei Yizhen demonstrated before are not dances, but just exaggerated dramatic movements. During the movements, fast footsteps are used to create an effect similar to dense drumbeats, which makes people feel the rhythm sense and rhythm.

And after this heavy step hit the ground, the movements he made still couldn't be regarded as a dance, it could only be described as a kind of quick small steps, but the rhythm was much faster than before.

Fei Yizhen said: "The background sound here needs to be accompanied by snare drums, and then it suddenly becomes silent——Tan Mi, there will be a barrier that can block your line of sight, and let you chase around the barrier, and then suddenly lose track of each other , is another stress, and you can turn from motion to silence."

Fei Yizhen explained to them in detail the parts of the whole plot that need attention, including movements, gestures, moving positions and rhythms.

Considering the running and stepping required during the rehearsal, Fei Yizhen asked the class teacher to apply for a classroom on the ground floor of the laboratory building.They pushed the table aside and used the table and chairs as a barrier.

During this time period, the entire campus is very lively, with noisy rehearsals everywhere.Many classrooms even opened their doors, allowing passers-by to come and watch at will.

Fei Yizhen considered that it would be best not to reveal the plot of the drama in advance, so he closed the door.

The huge background cardboard book has already started to be produced for the first time. The prop group had a hard time cutting the cardboard at the beginning. Several sheets were worn out, and it was easy to break. Made container props and replaced them with plastic plates.

A custom-made plastic board is about 2.8 meters wide and 3.6 meters high, and the width of the two pages combined is more than five meters wide.Fortunately, although the weight is heavier than cardboard, it is much lighter than solid wood.The students cut long strips from large sheets of colored coated paper to cover the sharp and ugly edges, and then glued the paper over the entire page.It is estimated that there are seven scenes in the whole story, and the background board will turn seven pages.Because the hard plastic panels cannot be bent, they are actually held together with steel rings.

Fei Yizhen's plan is to make the first and last pages into a three-dimensional paper printing background, but such a large background obviously needs to use a special inkjet printer, so he plans to go to the publishing house to borrow from Mr. Lian after the background is made Printing facilities.As for the five pictures in the middle, because they are magical backgrounds, Fei Yizhen decided to go to Ye Minghe, and the two worked together to use a large canvas to paint an oil painting background.

The oil painting background painted on the canvas is particularly textured, but they usually don't have many opportunities to try it. Fei Yi really thinks that Ye Minghe should be willing to take on this job.

In this way, a week passed quickly.

The rehearsal of "Father and Son" added a lot of mime movements, such as the scene where the father and son chase each other. In addition to the quick left and right movements similar to duck steps in the front, the quick small steps in the back, and then suddenly turned to the quiet father and son mutual interaction The slow motion you are looking for belongs to the category of pantomime.

This day I got another new prop, Fei Yizhen said to a boy, "Chang Ze, come and try your costume."

Chang Ze smiled and put the big table-like square with a gray stone base and a brown wooden frame on the outside to his waist.

Fei Yizhen smiled and said, "Come on, let's pose for a look?"

Chang Ze rested his chin with one hand, as if in deep thought.

There was a burst of laughter all around.

The teacher in charge opened the door at this time and came in for inspection. When he saw Chang Ze's appearance, he almost thought he had gone to the wrong door, and immediately stepped back two steps and went out to check the house number, and then walked in and asked, "What are you doing?" ?”

Fei Yizhen answered for him: "The great man, the thinker or David?" He couldn't help laughing, and said: "He played the stone statue in the small roadside park where the father and son walked around."

Chang Ze clenched his hands into fists like a strong man.

The class teacher immediately sprayed too.

The rehearsal of the short play became more and more fun, the whimsy of the props group was endless, and the sense of humor of the actors often made people smile inadvertently.

Fei Yizhen seems to have truly discovered that youth can truly amaze time.

When he was in class on Saturday, he mentioned the matter of oil painting to Ye Minghe. Ye Minghe was stunned for a moment, then hesitated for a long time before agreeing.

Ye Minghe told his mother about this when he came home, and Ye's mother suddenly felt sore, touched her son's head, and said, "It's all because of my mother's incompetence, which made you suffer."

Ye Minghe used Fei Yizhen's words to convince his mother: "Fei Yizhen said that we don't have many opportunities to use this kind of large canvas to paint large-scale oil paintings. .”

He reached out and took hold of Ye Mu's rough and callused hands—in order for Ye Minghe to go to a good school and learn painting from a good teacher, Ye Mu worked a full-time job and two part-time jobs for many years, with a clear age Not big, but already showing signs of aging.She often had white hair on her head, and Ye Minghe helped her pull it out one by one.

Ye Minghe held his mother's hand, pursed his lips, and said firmly: "Mom, I will let you live a good life one day."

Chen Qiao hugged him, smiled gratifiedly, and said, "Mom believes in you."

So the next day Ye Minghe went to Fei Yizhen's house to help paint oil paintings.

Fei Yizhen's home is completely different from his home - it is spacious and bright, and every decoration is very delicate and elegant. Although it may not be very luxurious, it makes people feel beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

Ye Minghe thought of his own small house where there was no place to store all the sundries.

Someday, he'll let his mother live in a house like this too.

When Fei Yizhen took out the canvas, Ye Minghe was also shocked.

He asked, "Are you going to hang it as a curtain?"

Fei Yizhen said: "Does the curtain need to be this big? In fact, it can be bigger, but it will be difficult for us to carry it like that. This is actually only more than half the size of the stage."

Ye Minghe asked helplessly, "A total of five?"

Fei Yizhen said, "Yes."

Ye Minghe was speechless immediately, and he said: "If this is the case, we have to work harder. I think whether we can finish the painting within a month, and what the quality will look like after the painting is finished, are very important Questionable things."

Fei Yizhen said: "Go harder. I believe you can do it. You are Ye Minghe."

"Should I thank you for having such confidence in me..." Ye Minghe had the urge to roll his eyes, then glanced at the canvas twice, and said, "Don't waste time, check the size first, let's start Let’s make a comparable structure diagram.”

Fei Yizhen naturally had no objection.

The days passed in such a busy way.

After Ye Minghe left on the weekend night, Fei Yizhen received the first call from Liang Qing after a week of filming.

"Aqing?"

"Yizhen Yizhen, I miss you so much. Do you miss me?"

Fei Yizhen moved the phone a little away, wondering if he heard it wrong.What happened to this beginning like a young couple?Then he asked, "Is the set fun?"

"It's not fun." Liang Qing replied, "I feel tired and hard. But I think it's also very interesting."

He opened his mouth to talk about their filming - he accidentally fell down during the filming, and now there are blood scars on his knees; Can't do anything, NG has eaten a lot, and has only played a few scenes...

He chatted a lot, Fei Yizhen listened quietly with a smile.

After a while, Liang Qing asked, "How about you? Are you okay? Has anything happened recently? How are you preparing for the New Year's Eve party?"

Fei Yizhen said: "It's very interesting. Everyone is very happy to prepare. I may also go on stage to sing a song, and our class will perform a short play. I am the director."

Liang Qing was silent for a moment.

After a while, his voice became cheerful, and he said, "Short play, unfortunately I can't go back now, I can't see it. I really want to prepare for the New Year's Day party with you, Yizhen... But it is said that I can do it on New Year's Day." I’m going back. Then I’ll see how your short play is doing. By the way, I’ll also listen to Yizhen’s singing.”

Fei Yizhen responded: "Yes. I'll wait for your return."

Liang Qing chattered about all kinds of interesting things on the set, and then forced Fei Yizhen to tell the funny things that happened at school.It wasn't until the pointer was almost at ten o'clock that he said, "Yizhen, I kind of miss you, and Mom and Dad."

Fei Yizhen smiled and answered him softly: "Come on. Ah Qing, you are a man, more than a month will pass soon, then you can come back. Then I will treat you to a barbecue."

Liang Qing said: "I'll treat you! I'll get paid then, and I'll treat you to eat."

Fei Yizhen replied: "Okay."

Liang Qing said, "Yizhen, good night."

"Good night."

After Liang Qing finished speaking, he stopped talking.Fei Yizhen listened to the microphone for a while, and found that there was no sound over there, but there was no hang-up sound either, so he had no choice but to actively press the hang-up button.

Listening to the beeping sound on the phone, Liang Qing pulled the quilt around herself and rolled on the bed.

He wrinkled his handsome face and opened his eyes wide, just to avoid more sour eyes.

He is homesick.

"New Hundred Schools of Controversy" had already been released the week Fei Yizhen was preparing the short play, and the publicity was overwhelming. Unfortunately, he had no time to pay attention to the sales of the novel.

When he was so busy, Fei Yizhen would occasionally see some schoolmates reading this little book. Obviously, the sales volume should not be much worse than the last one.

Until this weekend, Ye Minghe actually brought a copy of "The Controversy of a Hundred Schools of Thought" to the studio, and asked him, "You wrote this, right?"

Fei Yi was really surprised.

He said, "Why do you think that?"

Ye Minghe opened the novel, turned to the illustration page, and said: "The style of these illustrations is exactly the same as the graffiti you put on the desk. And I remember that when you draw figures, you especially like to draw such things that can only be seen. Knowing the side-back posture of half of the side, it is said that it is full of a feeling that is still unfinished."

Fei Yizhen was stunned for a moment.

Then Ye Minghe smiled, "But the most important thing is that the author's brushwork feels very similar to you."

Fei Yi was really curious: "Where does it look like?"

Ye Minghe said: "Like the canvas we used before, it is obviously soft, but very tough. It has a good personality and is very popular, but it often talks in a non-surprising way, and it is so frank that it makes people feel angry."

Fei Yizhen said disapprovingly: "That can't be said to be written by me."

Ye Minghe continued: "Of course, the most important thing is that when I asked you about this, you didn't deny it outright. If not, you would definitely deny it outright, because you wouldn't be willing to take other people's money at all. It’s cheap, and you don’t bother to let other people’s reputation fall on you. You keep changing the subject because you don’t want to lie to others unless necessary.”

Fei Yizhen found himself speechless.

After a long while, Ye Minghe packed the book and said, "I just made a guess. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

Fei Yizhen murmured, "I don't want to hide it from anyone, but I just don't think it's necessary to say it."

Ye Minghe looked at him, pursed his lips and smiled.

It was only then that Fei Yizhen discovered that there were times when Ye Minghe could laugh so innocently, instead of being indifferent and alienated.

By the time of the final selection of the school program in the fourth week, the oil paintings of the two had basically been completed, and only the last one still needed some post-processing.

For the sake of confidentiality, ordinary students are not allowed to watch the program selection.But with the blessing of the short play, Fei Yi really for a while, about a half of the students got a taste of the show, so they all got mixed into the selection scene.

Fei Yizhen's song singing almost passed the selection without a doubt, and was also scheduled to be the finale.However, due to various reasons, such as incomplete props, the effect of the half-hour skit was worse than expected.

But the short ten-minute performance, those scenes and lines that made people feel funny and moved, still touched many people.Because there were relatively few sketches or drama programs signed up, "Father and Son" still hit the base successfully.

It was the first time to perform on stage—although not in front of the whole school—and the students who had achieved success were very excited, and they were still chatting with each other happily when they left the auditorium.

The head teacher was also grinning from ear to ear, obviously very proud of his students.

There was a boy who had mispronounced his lines on the stage just now while walking and recited his lines like a repeater, trying to make amends during the official performance: "I am actually a mouse, but I look more like People." "Humans also look like mice, why can't mice look like people?"

When he read it a dozen times or dozens of times, his roommate finally couldn't take it anymore and said, "Did you tape it?"

The boys are at a loss.

The roommate said solemnly: "Actually, you are really not a mouse, you are just a repeater with a tape stuck."

The boy threw himself on his roommate angrily.

Then in this cheerful atmosphere, they ushered in New Year's Eve.