Chapter 596 Do you like this tune? (Second, ask for a monthly pass!)

  With the update of Li Shixin’s last Weibo, a large number of fans and passers-by who watched a scolding storm flooded into Sun Jiubo’s Weibo, exploding all the dynamics of the so-called Peking Opera master on Weibo!

  Seeing the smog in Sun Jiubao's Weibo, Li Shi was very confident.

  How can you guys work so hard!

  Li Shixin originally wanted to add a fan to the fire, but in the face of such a large flow of black fans, Sun Jiubao deleted all Weibo in less than half an hour.

  Forty minutes later, with the closure of Sun Jiubao’s comment function, the Peking Opera leader who has been active in front of the public in recent years was completely cold on Weibo.

  Looking at Sun Jiubo's Weibo, which once had more than 300,000 fans, but now even his avatar has been replaced with a blank picture, I can't help but sigh.

  What's not good about decorating, you have to pretend to be grandson?

   Silently put the incense on Sun Jiubao, and Li Shixin opened his Weibo again.

  Sent the last dynamic message out;

"First of all, thank you for your support to the old man! Please rest assured that regardless of the rumors outside, the old man will always do what he likes in his own way. In the future, the old man will still focus on the shooting and production of new dramas. . I will still use my own way to present the craft of Peking opera to you.

  For Teacher Sun, you don’t need to do this. Please keep calm and restraint. Although Teacher Sun has some flaws in his concept and character, he has played a very positive role in the promotion and dissemination of Peking Opera over the years! I hope to see each other in the future, to be able to meet each other with a smile, and to seek common ground while reserving differences, and to carry forward the declining art of Peking Opera together! "

  Seeing Li Shixin’s latest Weibo, netizens are boiling again;

   "Mr. Li is magnificent! Looking forward to the next part of "Ling"!"

   "Don't forget the MV, don't forget the MV!"

  "Lord Xin, you are good. Live well, film well, and sing well. Behind you, you have millions of heroes!"

   "Sir, don't forget to record the official version of "Calorie", I will be the alarm!"

  Looking at the comments of netizens, Li Shixin laughed and turned off his mobile phone.

  At the same time, watching Li Shixin’s Weibo in a flat-floor villa in the capital, Sun Jiubao silently covered his heart.

  At the bewilderment of the female student, he shook his whole body and tightened his chest vigorously.

   "Shameless! Extremely shameless!!!"

  Looking at the broken mobile phone screen, Weibo that had been completely emptied by myself, and then seeing Li Shixin’s beautiful babble, Sun Jiubao was all over his body.

  Duang!

  He fell to the ground as a whole.

  Following him fell to the floor, and the phone whose screen had been broken.

  This time, it was completely dismembered.

  Spent an afternoon in the noisy studio, when the day of shooting was over, the sun had already fallen.

  The shooting progress of the third act is not too fast, but with Li Shixin’s on-site guidance, the progress is quite gratifying.

  On the set, Li Shixin smiled and handed over a bottle of cold spring water to Sun Luoluo, whose collar had been wet with sweat after a hard afternoon.

   "Master, how am I today?"

  Looking at Sun Luoluo's first sentence after the play was asking for advice, Li Shi was sighed with confidence.

  What a nice kid!

  It’s much better than the foolishness of studying how to eat at home!

   "There is room for improvement, but it's already great."

   patted Xiao Nizi's head, and Li Shixin laughed.

  But obviously, Li Shixin’s evaluation made Sun Luoluo a little unhappy.

  "Master, where can I improve?"

  Looking at the stubbornness on the girl's face, Li Shixin smiled faintly.

  Sun Luoluo is a Peking Opera major, but in fact it can be regarded as an acting major. However, there is still a big gap between the form of expression and performance of Peking Opera. Stage art and video art have certain points in common, but the details are indeed very different.

  Sun Luoluo’s performance today is actually remarkable. It was the first time to formally face the camera to shoot a film, and to achieve this level, Li Shixin did not waste so many days of assault training.

  It’s just acting. One depends on talent, and the other is actually a skilled trade.

  A lot of details are not something that can be taught by teaching. An actor needs to constantly explore and accumulate.

  It is the same as driving. Novices learn to drive, even if they get a full score in the written test, they need to be familiar with the road feeling experience for a long time. Use your eyes to visually check the speed of the car, and use your hands to experience the feeling of the car.

  These things can only be experienced by Sun Luoluo himself. If you say, Li Shixin really couldn't think of where to start for a while.

  But this is not Li Shixin’s biggest concern.

  Seeing Sun Luoluo’s serious face, Li Shixin smiled slightly: “Luo Luo, you work so hard. Do you like acting and want to make higher achievements on this road? Or what?”

  "Master"

  Faced with Li Shixin’s question, Sun Luoluo blushed and lowered his head.

   But soon, she raised her face and her eyes became firm: "I, I read your Weibo in the afternoon. I think you are right."

   "Oh?" Li Shixin blinked.

  What did the old man say?

"When I was young, my parents divorced, my mom left, and my dad was busy at work. I was with my grandfather, and my grandfather told me about this cup, and everything was in the play. At that time, I started to like Beijing opera. I like it, so I understand it and I learn it. I am just like you. I don’t want to let it die. If we can make him better in our own way, even if it’s not in the field I am good at, I want to try hard. Try! So I want to do this play well!"

  Sun Luoluo's firm and serious face made Li Shixin laugh.

   patted the girl’s slender shoulder, Li Shixin softened his voice: "Lolo, are you tired?"

"Not tired!"

  "Then go wash your face, and come to the recording studio with me after washing. I will teach you a faster way."

"Oh."

  Sun Luoluo grinned, nodded heavily, and ran to the dressing table.

  Looking at the little girl's back, Li Shixin held up his hand.

   "An Xiaoxiao."

  Behind him, a small figure surreptitiously preparing to sneak off, stopped.

  The third act of "Ling" has a lot of content. According to the current progress, how can it take four or five days.

  Li Shixin finished filming his own part, and he was idle. He was going to take An Xiaoxiao and Sun Luoluo to make the soundtrack needed for the film first.

  At the recording studio, taking advantage of An Xiaoxiao's effort to popularize how to record to Sun Luoluo, Li Shixin turned on the phone again.

  On Weibo, in the afternoon, I tore up Sun Jiubo by myself, and the anger of the Peking Opera Association and the Opera Artists Association was once again on the hot search.

  In just one afternoon, Weibo fans have surged to 4 million!

  As for the few Peking opera songs sung by a few blind people, the voices were louder than ever.

  Looking at the request for an official version in the comments, Lord Xin smiled.

  Little cuties, they actually like this tune.

sure!

  This time, old man, let you hear enough!

  　[PS: I won’t pretend, I’m in a showdown. In fact, Ershu is a high school student, and his grade just now came down. The test was not very good, so I scored more than 630 points, alas, a headache. I don't know whether Tsinghua University suits my temperament or Peking University suits my identity. Everyone, vote for a monthly pass. Look at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. If the monthly pass is odd number, go to Tsinghua University, and if it is odd number, we can make do with Peking University.

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)