Fu Shuli stretched out two fingers and said: "In general, performances are divided into two categories, one is the experience style, which relies on self-perception to perform, and the other is the expression style, which relies on mastered skills to perform. It is difficult for me to say which of these two types of performances is better, but a performance that can touch people's hearts must be a performance in which the performer injects emotion."

Xuanye: "Does that mean that acting skills are not as important as experiencing characters?"

Fu Shuli shook his head: "No, although the experiential school is the ideal performance state, but no one can maintain the performance of the experiential role all the time. At this time, we need skills as a supplement."

"It should be noted that sometimes skills will help your performance, but sometimes it will limit your performance. Because everyone's happiness, anger, and sadness are different. If we use inherent skills to A show, that's a failed show."

Xuan Ye: "So you want to blend into the character?"

"That's right," Fu Shuli nodded, "You need to understand the character's background, personality, experience... After you have fully understood the character, then use the corresponding skills to show the character's every move in front of the audience."

Xuan Ye nodded, thoughtfully.

After a while, Xuanye asked again: "I have another question. Sometimes I can see that some actors have good acting skills, but I don't know what their acting skills are good at."

Fu Shuli: "Then why do you think their acting skills are good?"

Xuanye frowned: "How should I put it, it just feels very real. I was easily attracted by their performances and brought into their emotions. But I can't watch some people's performances, and I feel very Split, people are crying, I even want to laugh."

"Yes, your experience is very sensitive," Fu Shuli said gratified, "because a good performance is contagious. If you want to make others feel the same, the key point is authenticity. The reason why some idol dramas are exaggerated now is because they are not real. .”

Xuanye frowned, not quite understanding: "Why is it not true?"

"Because they create characters based on their inherent impressions, to express sadness is to cry, to express happiness is to laugh, but in fact, different people and different scenes have their own interpretations of sadness and happiness." Fu Shuli cited a Example, "A cop who goes undercover with a drug dealer and hears that a fellow cop has died. If you were to play the role, how would you handle it?"

"First of all, he can't cry." After saying this, Xuanye frowned, and after a while, he said, "...he can only clench his fists hard, turning sadness into anger, but In order not to reveal his secrets, he even applauds and laughs, but there must be sadness in his big laugh."

"That's right, you understand this very well. The next step is to do more practice to show this effect during the performance." Fu Shuli then gave an example, "For example, I am your enemy, How do you react when you see me now?"

Xuanye lowered his head and thought for a while, then frowned: "I'm sorry, I can't treat you as my enemy, you are the actor I respect the most, I..."

Fu Shuli: "...Then just imagine, if you and the person you hate the most meet in this homestay, what would you do?"

Xuanye fell into deep thought, did he yell and rush forward to insult him?Or furious and vowed to take revenge on him?No, these performances are too superficial.

That was the enemy who once brought him harm. As time went by, he was no longer as angry and unwilling as he was at first, but his hatred was not extinguished, but was hidden deep in his heart, waiting for the best time to give it to him. A fatal blow to the opponent.

Xuanye raised his head and said, "I will hibernate temporarily, and then find an opportunity to destroy his most precious things."

Fu Shuli nodded, seemingly satisfied with the answer, and then he asked another question: "Now I am your long-lost lover, this is our reunion after many years, what will you do?"

Xuanye suddenly raised his head and looked at Fu Shuli in disbelief.

Fu Shuli: "?"

Xuanye: "You, do you remember me?"

Xuanye entered the scene too quickly, and even Fu Shuli couldn't react immediately, thinking it was said to himself.

At this moment, Xuanye's eyes reveal complicated emotions, those are too clear eyes, there are surprises, surprises, and grievances, being stared at by these eyes, even the most hard-hearted people will be moved.

Is this the scene of a simulated lover reuniting after a long absence?

Fu Shuli was quickly brought into the scene, and he let out a low laugh, as if he was nostalgic and apologetic: "I remember, how could I not remember?"

A complaining expression appeared on the young man's face, and his tone became aggrieved: "Then why haven't you come to me all this time?"

Fu Shuli began to feel guilty. He held the young man's face with one hand, put his forehead against his forehead and said, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

Just this sentence is enough to move Xuanye.The young man buried his head on Fu Shuli's shoulder and began to cry softly.

He cried and said, "Why don't you come to me, I've been waiting for you for so long..."

Fu Shuli raised his head, with tears in his eyes: "I looked for you, but then you are no longer there, and I don't have your phone number."

The whining sound of the young man came, with sobs and grievances, as if he wanted to vent the unwillingness of these years.

Seems to have finally had enough crying, Xuan Ye raised his head and asked again: "Then will you leave me?"

Fu Shuli caressed the young man's back: "Good boy, I won't, I will never leave you again."

The young man's cries became louder, but this time it was tears of joy.

Long after the performance ended, Xuanye still hadn't gotten out of the emotion just now. He stared blankly at Fu Shuli, blushing and heart beating, completely immersed in the scene at that time.

Fu Shuli waved his hand in front of his eyes, and smiled: "Little classmate, it's time for a play."

Xuanye suddenly came back to his senses, then turned around immediately, quickly shrank to the corner of the sofa, and stretched out his hand to cover a certain part of his body, and said in a hoarse voice: "Sorry, teacher, please wait for me."

Fu Shuli: "..."

Well, young man, he understood, there would always be such a thing.

Not long after, Fu Shuli had the last question.

"If I were both your enemy and your lover, what would you do now?"

This question put Xuanye in a dilemma. He frowned, buried his face in his hands, and brushed his hair again, feeling extremely anxious.

Xuanye's condition was too bad, Fu Shuli tried to shout: "Xuanye?"

Is the topic so embarrassing?

But Xuanye didn't seem to hear it, and started to get up and pace the house.

Sensing that the other party might be trying to figure out the character and emotion, Fu Shuli stopped talking and sat on the sofa by himself.

After a while, Xuanye seemed to have finally adjusted his state. The moment he turned around and looked at Fu Shuli, his expression suddenly became complicated. emotions of youth.

Looking into Fu Shuli's eyes, Xuanye opened his mouth to say something, at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Zhao Qiao shouted outside: "Brother Alienation? The clothes are all washed."

Xuan Ye immediately frowned, and his admiration turned to anger: "Who is that woman?"

Fu Shuli: "..."

There's no need to play like this, right?

But Fu Shuli didn't say it directly, Xuanye was in such a good state at this time, he couldn't bear to interrupt it.Fu Shuli guessed from the jealous and angry expression on Xuanye's face that Xuanye was playing the role of a wife who met her husband cheating on her, so he had to follow Xuanye's pace and say, "It's just an assistant."

The tone was lazy, with a little impatience, and a little bit of boredom with his wife.It seems to be a couple who are experiencing the seven-year itch, one of them is tired of this married life and is looking for new excitement.

"It's just an assistant? I think he is the one you want to elope with!" Xuanye looked down at Fu Shuli and threw a bomb, "Otherwise, why did you kill our child?"

He beat the child?

Cough, so he is the role of the wife?

Fu Shuli was a little embarrassed. He felt that this script made him unable to continue. He was planning to stop Xuanye and replace him with another one. Unexpectedly, Xuanye seemed to have completely entered the play. "An inseparable love.

Fu Shuli couldn't bear to interrupt and chose to continue.

"You know all about it?" Fu Shuli panicked and covered it up, "The matter with the child was just an accident and had nothing to do with him."

"It has nothing to do with him? Are you still defending him?" Xuanye showed a ferocious smile, "Do you think I love you, and you think I dare not do anything to you?"

Fu Shuli remained silent, but lowered his eyelids.

This kind of silence made Xuanye even angrier. He grabbed Fu Shuli by the collar and threw him against the wall.

Fu Shuli had a look of surprise and pain on his face. Of course, the surprise is real, and the pain is fake.

Outside the house, Zhao Qiao was startled when she heard a "dong", and quickly knocked on the door: "Brother Alien, what's wrong with you?"

Xuanye pressed Fu Shuli against the wall, grinning grinningly: "Tell me, why didn't you tell him? You are being pressed by me now?!"

As he spoke, the lower half of his body pressed tightly against Fu Shuli's body.

Fu Shuli frowned, and began to reach out to pat Xuanye's hand, and at the same time whispered: "You hurt me, let go..."

Zhao Qiao was frightened by the situation inside the house, the knock on the door became louder and louder, and even said to call the police.

At such a time, Fu Shuli had no choice but to speak in the midst of difficulties: "I'm fine..."

Zhao Qiao was very anxious: "Is it really all right?"

Fu Shuli tried to calm his emotions: "It's okay, you can come to me later."

"I'll see you later?" Xuanye was so irritated by this sentence that his voice trembled, "You still dare to meet him again?"

"You're enough, are you childish?" Fu Shuli pulled off Xuanye's hand and sneered, "You know it's uncomfortable now? Then why don't you think about my feelings? Do you still remember the time I gave you five days ago? That phone call? You were having sex with your mistress when I fell down the stairs!"

"What?" Xuanye blamed himself, his good-looking face was full of kindness, he took Fu Shuli's hand, and begged bitterly, "I'm sorry, I will correct my mistakes, I and others are fake, I The only one I love is you, don't go, okay?"

Fu Shuli closed her eyes in pain: "It's over between us."

Xuanye became angry: "Why do you say it's over? I don't agree!"

Fu Shuli stretched out his left hand expressionlessly, the ring finger was empty.

Xuanye's eyes widened in disbelief, and he suddenly smiled and shook his head: "Are you joking with me? It must be, you lied to me, where did you hide the ring?"

Seeing Xuanye's painful expression, Fu Shuli suddenly showed a vengeful smile, and said briskly, "I flushed down the toilet."

Xuanye was dazed for a few seconds, then suddenly went crazy: "Then are you going to elope with him next?!"

Fu Shuli's tone was indifferent: "I don't need your consent to do anything."

Xuanye's red eyes showed a ferocious smile: "Then I don't need your consent to kill him."

As Xuanye said, he opened the door abruptly.

Fu Shuli yelled: "No!!"

Zhao Qiao, who was guarding the door, saw the murderous Xuan Ye, and was so frightened that she almost screamed.

As soon as Xuanye went out, he restrained his expression. Although his expression had returned to normal, his emotions still carried the hysteria just now, which made him more like a perverted killer.

"You...what's the matter with you?" Zhao Qiao trembled, her legs went limp.

The next moment, Fu Shuli's voice came, still calm as usual: "What's the point of bullying a little girl when someone comes in?"

Hearing these words, Xuanye finally returned to normal completely, showed his iconic angelic smile again, and invited Zhao Qiao in sideways.

Zhao Qiao glanced at him, feeling lingering fear, and hurried into the house to put the clothes away.Then he sneaked another glance at Fu Shuli, and after making sure that the other party was safe, the big stone that was weighing on his heart finally fell down.

Zhao Qiao: "What happened just now? I was scared to death."

Fu Shuli: "I'm teaching him how to act."

"What kind of play is it? It's so scary, is it a perverted killer?"

"The hysterical drama of the husband after he finds out that his wife is cheating."

Zhao Qiao: "?"

Wait a minute, who is the husband and who is the wife?Zhao Qiao turned her gaze back and forth between Fu Shuli and Xuanye, and finally covered her mouth in surprise, so his boss is acting as his wife?

At that moment, Zhao Qiao looked at Xuanye in the wrong way. Could Xuanye's jealousy be so realistic to a man?

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