Chapter 527 Ordinary Source Girl

After drinking tea, Yuan Zhisheng explained the reason for his visit.

"Uchiha-san's debut?"

"Um."

Yuan Zhisheng's face was slightly unnatural, and he moved. A few days ago, Yuan Zhisheng was in a daze. He just regarded Uchiha-san as an outsider and didn't take it to heart. But it's different now. Yuan Zhisheng knows this so-called Uchiha-san was referring to himself. To be honest, Minamoto was a little embarrassed.

But it seemed like the only one who was embarrassed was himself.

In fact, Minamoto wanted to ask the handsome sumo wrestler in front of him how he could call out such shameful names as Uchiha-san without changing his expression.

"I see."

While Minamoto was trying to suppress his shame, Kansuke Fujiwara nodded slowly.

"The lines must not be a problem for Uchiha-san."

"I've memorized it, do you need to listen?"

Fujiwara Kansuke's expression changed, and the specific manifestation was that the fat on his face trembled.

"If possible, that would be the best."

Yuan Zhisheng didn't need to prepare, he just blurted out the lines. Yuan Zhisheng only had to read the contents that he had to work hard to memorize.

Kansuke Fujiwara held the script in his hands and tried to keep up with Minamoto's speed. His fat face showed no expression. In fact, this big man had already stirred up a turmoil in his heart.

It had only been a while since Uchiha-san got the script, and he almost knew it by heart. This memory is really...

Kansuke Fujiwara was full of emotion.

What a good piece of material for a cowherd.

Yuan Zhisheng said the last word.

Fujiwara Kansuke nodded frequently.

"Perfect."

"Exactly."

Fujiwara Kansuke was full of praise.

"It's presumptuous, but, Uchiha-san, can you tell me how you did it?"

"I have special memory skills."

"I see."

Fujiwara Kansuke didn't go into details. It was Uchiha-san's freedom, but it was him who was rude.

Fujiwara Kansuke thought about changing the topic quickly.

"What troubles Uchiha-san is probably the performance problem."

"Exactly."

"Um……"

Fujiwara Kansuke thought for a moment.

"let me see."

"There is a new script and there is no suitable video."

"I'm sorry, Uchiha-san, I can only speak according to my understanding. The specific words are up to you."

"It's nothing, this is already very troublesome, senior."

"Without further ado, how about getting started?"

"It could not be better."

There are many things to pay attention to when performing. It doesn’t matter how nervous you are off stage, but once on stage, every step and every expression must be reviewed by the audience. From your language to your demeanor, you must devote yourself to the role. Stage performance is not like making a movie. , there is no such thing as getting stuck and starting over.

Memorizing the lines is not enough. You have to know them by heart. Each word and even the tone of each word are engraved into your instincts, and you can blurt it out without thinking. At this level, it is almost enough.

Yuan Zhisheng must have no problem with his memory. What he needs to think about is the tone. The script is about two brothers falling in love and killing each other like fate. The image of the younger brother in it gives Yuan Zhisheng an extremely strong sense of familiarity, as if there is a big hand holding Yuan Zhisheng. Many years ago, back in the mountains.

When Yuan Zhisheng heard the boy call him "brother," tears flowed down his face involuntarily.

If it were the former Minamoto Chisei, he would probably want to meet the author of this script. The experiences of the two brothers in the script are too similar to his own, but now the Minamoto Chisheng is still Uchiha-san. He lives a confused life and his mind is so messed up. Like a ball of numbness, where is the energy to think?

As time passed, Fujiwara Kansuke became more and more surprised. Fujiwara Kansuke could see that Yuan Xiaosheng had never been exposed to acting before and knew nothing about acting. He had to correct his tone word by word.

But Yuan Zhisheng's progress was too fast.

The mistakes will be revealed immediately.

Not only that, but you can also draw inferences from one instance.

It takes an average person several months to complete the process.

Yuan Zhisheng was gone in half an hour.

Fujiwara Kansuke was amazed. He suddenly remembered a sentence he saw on the Internet. Sometimes you have to admit that the gap between people is wider than that between people and dogs.

But this is too exaggerated by Yuan Zhisheng.

In the end, Kansuke Fujiwara couldn't hold it back.

"That, Uchiha-san."

"I'll take the liberty of asking."

Kansuke Fujiwara said.

"Have you ever studied this before?"

Yuan Zhisheng thought for a while.

"I acted in a textbook play when I was in junior high school. I don't know if this counts."

Fujiwara Kansuke let out a sigh of relief.

"never mind."

Does it count? Of course it doesn't count.

There is no need to doubt or think about anything, Kansuke Fujiwara can be sure.

It's completely due to Yuan Zhisheng's superb talent.

Fujiwara Kansuke couldn't help but think of Kazama Ruri, the legendary Cowherd.

If there is anyone who can match Yuan Zhisheng's talent, it is probably only that person.

However, talent alone is not enough.

"Uchiha-san."

During a break, Kansuke Fujiwara chatted.

"You value this script very much."

"Oh, why not me" attaches great importance to tomorrow's debut?

"Of course I can see that."

Fujiwara Kansuke pointed at his eyes.

"To tell you the truth, my eyes are a little bit as hot as the store manager's."

Minamoto looked at Kansuke Fujiwara seriously.

Eyes.

Yuan Zhisheng had seen many special eyes, shining with golden light, with vertical pupils like cold-blooded animals, majestic and noble.

But, even if they don't shine, even if they are ordinary, such eyes are still full of charm.

Is not it?

"As expected of you, senior."

Yuan Zhisheng said.

"It was immediately seen through."

"But I don't like the script so much."

"Actually, what I like more is the characters in this story."

"Two brothers?"

Fujiwara Kansuke seemed to be thinking about it, what the hell.

"You are indeed a breathtaking brother."

"Speaking of which, senior, you have also read the script."

"So."

"If it were you, senior, how would you choose?"

"Oh, you're talking about the scene where the evil spirit is born."

"yes."

Yuan Zhisheng looked incomprehensible, and his black hair was messy covering his forehead.

"Kill your brother for your faith."

"The evil spirit crawled out of my brother's body."

"If it's you, senior."

"What will be done?"

"Do you still need to ask about this kind of thing?"

Assistant Kan Fujiwara said as he should.

"Of course I choose my younger brother."

Minamoto looked deeply at Kansuke Fujiwara.

The handsome sumo wrestler's face remained the same as before, showing no signs of anything suspicious.

"What's wrong?"

Yuan's naive gaze was noticed.

Fujiwara Kansuke looked at him curiously.

"nothing."

There was nothing unusual in Yuan Zhisheng's tone.

"Do you still want to protect your brother even if you violate your faith?"

"Senior is such a gentle person."

"Hahaha."

Fujiwara Kansuke laughed twice.

"Really, what are you talking about?"

"Uchiha-san, have you read the script?"

"It's true that these brothers are orphans."

"The so-called orphans mean that they are each other's only relatives in this world."

"My only relative."

Fujiwara Kansuke sighed.

He probably thought of something, and his voice was a bit melancholy.

Although in the story, these brothers seem to be very powerful, they are both members of the Council and the leader of the Yakuza.

"Actually, they are very pitiful."

"Pitiful"

"yes.

Kansuke Fujiwara said.

"Maybe it's because of loneliness."

The atmosphere was slightly solemn.

But it disappeared in the next second.

Fujiwara Kansuke smiled disdainfully.

"And, Uchiha-san."

"It's just a childish idea of ​​a twenty-year-old man. It doesn't count as a belief."

Yuan Zhisheng also laughed at the elder brother in the story.

"Yeah yeah."

“Senior’s words are so right.”

"but."

"He's only twenty years old. That guy, maybe he's not even a man, he's just a big boy who hasn't had time to grow up yet."

After laughing for a while, Yuan Zhisheng said seriously.

"Go on, senior."

"Okay, continue."

Kansuke Fujiwara is full of energy.

Any teacher who encounters a gifted student will behave like Fujiwara Kansuke. He never feels tired and is full of endless energy.

What's more, Yuan Zhisheng's talent and talent cannot be described by just two words: genius.

Kansuke Fujiwara still felt very sad.

If he didn't have it at hand, he really wanted to show Kazama Ruri's performance video to Yuan Zhisheng and explain it frame by frame.

Someone once said that the joys and sorrows of the world are not the same.

Here, Minamoto Chisheng and Fujiwara Kansuke's master and apprentice are harmonious and harmonious.

The young girl over there felt dizzy when facing two teachers.

As far as the teacher lineup is concerned, Minamotoru Mai is paired with Sakurai Kogure. Fujiwara Kansuke may be considered a figure in the world of cowherds, but Shutoku Mai and Sakurai Kogure are ruthless people who dominate the mixed race world.

Needless to say, Sakurai Kogure is the manager at the front desk. Such a large Kukakukan has flourished in her hands. Although there are elements of fierce ghosts in it, Sakurai Kogure's role in it cannot be overemphasized. ignore.

As for Shutoku Mai, you can find out just by interviewing any of her ex-boyfriends. Those men who were dumped can still express gratitude to Shutoku Mai, which is enough to show the level of Shutoku Mai.

However, there are two masters teaching together, two serving the source and one young girl, but what is the result?

Mai Shutoku is going crazy.

"I've never seen you so..."

Considering Sakurai Kogure next to her, Mai Shutoku finally swallowed the word "stupid" that came to her lips.

Mai Shutoku gasped.

She was really going crazy.

Mai Shutoku couldn't understand either.

Why can't a young girl do such a simple thing well?

Mai Shutoku didn't ask for any second creation to bring her character to life.

She just wanted Yuan Zhennu to perform exactly as required by the script.

But don't ask for it.

Yuan Jingnu even forgets her lyrics.

Playing opposite Minamoto's daughter is Sakurai Kogure.

In fact, it was Mai Shutoku at the beginning. She was thinking about Minamoto Chi-chan. If it hadn't been for Mai Shutoku's interruption at that time, maybe the people standing in front of her this time would be Kazama Ruri, and Minamoto Chi-nu could still be with Minamoto Chi. The meeting between students, no matter what, there is a contribution from Mai Shutoku.

So at night, Mai Jutoku was still in a state of excitement and came down to see how well Minamoto Girl was getting ready.

Memorized all the lines, eh, not bad.

Then give it a try in rehearsal.

Mai Shutoku suggested.

"Ca...rehearsal."

Yuan Zhennu touched her head.

"I probably...can't."

"Okay, okay, why not."

Mai Shutoku simply thought that Minamoto was being modest and shy, so she gave her strong consent.

"Oh well."

Later, Mai Shutoku finally understood what the expression on Minamoto's face meant.

This is not modesty or shyness at all.

This is just simple, he can't do it yet.

The scenes between Shutoku Mai and Minamoto Naoko often had accidents, and even the first scene couldn't be completed smoothly. Shutoku Mai had to work hard to suppress her emotions, so she didn't say anything unpleasant.

Every accident is because of Yuan Zongnu.

Either I forgot the words, or I just slowed down the beat.

Yuan Zongnu bowed and apologized again and again.

Mai Shutoku even doubted that after tonight's practice, Minamoto's performance was unknown, but his proficiency in bowing was definitely high.

Maybe my aura is too strong?

Mai Shutoku guessed so.

So she suggested that Sakurai Kogure should act opposite Minamoto and she would watch from the side.

The young girl is still the same.

There were even more surprises.

It seemed that just watching Mai Shutoku made Minamoto Naomi extremely nervous.

In fact, a young girl can recite the lines.

no problem.

Forgetting words is just a matter of poor mental quality.

There's no way around it.

Mai Shutoku is going crazy.

"so!"

Jiude Maiquan is treated like a dead horse and a living horse.

She said to Yuan Zhennu.

"Appearing in his true colors."

"Just act like you are."

"Read the script."

"Just as you two wrote it."

"You are actually playing yourself."

"It won't be a problem if I play my true self."

Under the sparkling gaze of Mai Shutoku, Minamoto Naomi was hesitant, but finally nodded.

"Okay, it's settled."

"do it again."

Mai Shutoku pointed at Minamoto Girl.

"Say it first, remember, you are just acting yourself."

"The true colors will appear, the true colors will appear."

"ok?"

Yuan Jingnu nodded reluctantly.

Mai Shutoku and Sakurai Kogure discussed leaving Minamoto no child alone to think.

"Are you acting in your true colors..."

The young girl said to herself.

Indeed, as Mai Shutoku said, the characters in the script were written in their image.

My brother and I.

"start!"

Rehearsal again.

Mai Shutoku's tense expression softened.

Finally, Yuan Jingnu's performance was finally a bit interesting.

The performance flows.

Although there are still many flaws, after all, Minamoto Naomi is just a layman. From Mai Shutoku's perspective, there is room for improvement in many areas.

But considering Minamoto's situation and the urgency of time, it's very rare for him to be able to do this.

Mai Shutoku expressed her understanding.

Moreover, Mai Shutoku also thought that maybe when she really faces Minamoto Minamoto tomorrow, Minamoto Minamoto's performance will be better.

But the good times didn't last long.

It's in the third act.

"stop!"

Mai Shutoku frowned and was about to scold Minamoto Girl.

After thinking about it, I decided to forget it.

This scene is the birth of the evil spirit.

It is understandable that Yuan Zongnu is distracted here.

But Mai Shutoku can understand it, but that doesn’t mean the audience can understand it too.

Yuan Zhennu stood there in despair.

Facing Minamoto's blade again, even though the person standing opposite is actually Sakurai Kogure, in Minamoto's eyes, Sakurai Kogure's face is completely replaced by Minamoto's. Say, this is yesterday reappearing.

Mai Shutoku didn't know what to say.

I still thought that things would get better if I really played against Yuan Zhisheng, but now, in the case of Yuan Zhisheng, what kind of accident might happen when I really play against Yuan Zhisheng.