Unlike the difficult steps in his previous life, Ji Yun’s road is now very smooth.

With Stephen Chow's guidance and Uncle Ge You's teaching, Ji Yun has now ushered in the last part of the "course".

He is also the leader in acting in the entire crew.

Feng Yuanzheng.

Uncle Zheng’s forehead is very wide and his eyes are very deep. When he lowered his head, his eyes were buried in the shadow, which looked very gloomy.

After all, An Jiahe, the shadow of childhood, he felt like he was keeping people from thousands of miles away while sitting there.

But when he smiled, the sense of distance was instantly broken.

He sat upright, next to Ji Yun.

After taking the tea handed over by Ji Yun, he gently blew the powder away, took a sip, and felt the fragrance remained on his lips and teeth.

In order to learn these acting skills, Ji Yun took a lot of time.

Hearing that Feng Yuanzheng joined the group today, he visited the door early, hoping to learn a move from him.

"Look more, listen more, think more."

Teacher Feng cherishes his words like gold, put down his teacup and said to tease him.

Ji Yun's face turned bitter. He was almost at the end of the game, waiting for this master to give advice.

"In one sentence, one can tell you what you want, and you can tell me what you want."

Feng Yuanzheng pondered for a while, "It's not bad, but your foundation is relatively weak. I'll give you some basic skills first. As for your emotions, you should think about it yourself."

Weak foundation? To be honest, Ji Yun was a little dissatisfied.

"Don't be dissatisfied, show me an angry shot."

Ji Yun was a little angry now, his lips closed, his teeth were tightly clasped, and the outline of his jaw was printed deeper. His whole face suddenly turned red, and the blue veins on his head also burst out.

Feng Yuanzheng's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect that his acting was really concise.

To be honest, there are few such acting skills among the younger generation.

Although he praised secretly, he still showed an indifferent look, waved his hand and slapped Ji Yun on the forearm.

"Bang!"

Ji Yun was stunned. The other party didn't hold back at all. He slapped his arms out, and twisted his entire upper body.

"A little more angry!"

Feng Yuanzheng looked straight into Ji Yun's eyes, "It's not enough!"

Ji Yun's heart suddenly became angry, as if the other party's eyes were like vicious steel needles, piercing into his heart one by one.

His whole body trembled, his fists clenched, as if he was about to hit Feng Yuanzheng in the face the next second.

Seeing Ji Yun’s current state, Feng Yuanzheng smiled, “Okay, remember your current state.”

Ji Yun suddenly stopped and suddenly realized that his current state seemed to be beyond the boundaries of the performance.

It seems that there is a volcano that keeps surging in my heart. Even a slight noise will cause the volcano to erupt.

"Two things." Feng Yuanzheng stretched out his two fingers, "First, your methodical path has not been steadily taken, and your emotions have not been mobilized enough."

"Tsk!" Feng Yuanzheng tskated and shook his head, "It doesn't seem like he didn't leave well, but it seems that the memory unit in his mind has been called too many times, which leads to the expression becoming patterned and he has become disgusted with this memory."

Ji Yun took a deep breath, and he deserved to be Feng Yuanzheng.

The most common expression of a villain is anger. After playing many villains, he has stored some expression units about anger in his mind, and automatically called them when he needs to show anger. This is also the principle of the method.

Maybe it was because I was standing there for too long, and these same anger made me feel a little repulsive.

It’s like watching a fat woman fall into a ditch, and you may be very happy when you look at it once or twice, but after watching it hundreds or thousands of times, you will lose the emotions in it.

Feng Yuanzheng did not delve into it and continued: "Secondly, you young people have taken too many wrong paths. They always follow the textbooks, focus on expressing facial expressions, and forget that their bodies are also a whole."

He took a sip of tea and said slowly: "A angry person's fists will be tense, and some people's bodies will tremble slightly. And when the object of their anger stands in front of them, they will unconsciously tighten their bodies."

"If you really sink into the role, you shouldn't move that much when I slap you just now. Furthermore, when you mobilize your emotions, you need to coordinate multiple emotions. Will the person who is angry with your son only have anger one emotion?"

Ji Yun nodded, feeling a new route being clarified in front of him.

"Sing two more dramas to strengthen physical management, nowadays actors are like you who care about their heads and butts. Acting skills are all natural. Actors are like a container, and their emotions are like water. When the water is added too much, they will naturally overflow."

Feng Yuanzheng said this and pursed his lips, obviously not wanting to expand further.

In fact, he wanted to say that when the water reaches eight points, changing the container is the best way, but after looking at the young man in his early twenties, he still swallowed the words at his mouth.

The more you know, the more you are wrong.

If you tell a junior who has just learned swordsmanship, no sword is better than sword, he will definitely be confused and even more confused.

If you act, you will be able to do it as you act, and you won’t be able to chew too much.

"Teacher Feng, is there any way?" Ji Yun rolled his eyes and suddenly felt that it was good to go to perform two dramas to study and study.

The opposite is one of the pillars of the People's Art Theater, and it will definitely be much easier to introduce by him.

"Then you have to go by yourself. I have no say. The little kid doesn't want to walk the right path, and he is thinking about walking the back door every day."

Their generation always has a craftsman spirit in their hearts, and they are proficient in human relationships but do not want to convey this idea to their younger generations.

It's just like a smoker doesn't advise others to smoke.

"In this industry, it depends on your ability."

Feng Yuanzheng patted Ji Yun on the shoulder, turned around with the teapot, leaving Ji Yun still thinking in the same place.

"I didn't see that you are still concerned about your acting career and want to support your juniors." As soon as he raised his foot, he ran into Fan Debiao, who also came into the group without taking two steps.

"If you see a potential junior, just help me."

Teacher Fan was surprised, "Oh! You have a very high evaluation."

Feng Yuanzheng raised his chin and thrust towards Ji Yun, "That kid is quite spiritual. It's okay to win two newcomers awards based on his current performance. In two years, the future will be limitless." He sighed, "The Yangtze River pushes the previous waves. Why didn't I have this spiritual power when I was young?"

Looking at Feng Yuanzheng's look of shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Teacher Fan's face showed a look of disbelief.

"Why don't you try it?"

Fan Wei smiled, "Don't let my three-legged ones go up and mislead people. He is really so powerful? How about the ones that Xiangjiang has pushed in recent years?"

"You can tell if you look at it. This kid can see through it at all. I suspect that an old fairy lives in his body!"
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