I was just thinking about taking the arts exam and you said I've been playing supporting roles
Chapter 202 The king bomb is coming!
Chapter 202 The king bomb is coming!
"The national strength is weak, the martial spirit is not strong, and the national constitution is becoming weaker and weaker. This is a very worrying phenomenon!"
Snapped!
Chen Jin threw down his pen, stood up, and recited in dialect: "Civilize their spirits and brutalize their bodies. If all Chinese youth can become self-reliant, then national rejuvenation can be expected!"
The sound was clear and melodious, like every word falling on the ground, penetrating the entire studio through the speakers on site.
Chen Jin clenched his fists and then stood up.
On the ground, countless poetry manuscripts and historical images were projected as he walked, and then the whole scene changed into the Xiangjiang River in the second act.
[In 1917, I came to Orange Island with a group of like-minded classmates including Xiao Zisheng! ]
Li Yong's emotional narration sounded.
Chen Jin and a group of students stood at the tip of Orange Island. The broad waves of the Xiangjiang River rolled in the air, and they leaned over the railing to listen to the sound of boats.
"If I am confident that I can live for two hundred years, I will be able to travel three thousand miles!"
Chen Jinzheng and his companions were swimming in the water, discussing the world: "The future is bright, but the road is tortuous."
Among these people, there was a special little girl standing among them.
She looked at the figure who seemed to be the focus of everyone with a little admiration.
Finally, the Orange Island in the Xiangjiang River turned into two rays of light, casting two beams of soft light on their heads.
[In June 1918, Mr. Huaizhong was invited by Cai Yuanpei, the president of Peking University, to become a professor of ethics; he came to work at Peking University at the recommendation of his teacher...]
Chen Jin and Zhu Yanmanzi stood side by side, strolling in the Forbidden City, Western Hills and Beihai Bridge... The light and shadow effects kept changing, and the emotions between Chen Jin and Zhu Yanmanzi continued to heat up with the light and shadow.
In fact, everyone can see this kind of acting clearly.
There was no holding of hands, no hugging, only faint smiles and chatting, but it was touching and moving.
Just at this moment, light and shadow suddenly hit Chen Jin.
The scene of the wedding chamber lit up behind him. There was no bridal sedan or dowry, only simple luggage and a simple teacher's dormitory.
The farewell poem "He Xinlang·Farewell to Friend" was uttered by Chen Jin as he got up and left home.
The expression of reluctance and separation on his face turned into the most abundant emotion in the lyrics.
For the sake of ideal, I resolutely left home.
In order to support her husband's career, she works and raises children at the same time without any regrets.
But when the night was deep and quiet, the deep longing turned into the poem "Occassional Feelings", and the red face and manzi were missed faintly, and the pain of longing seemed to appear on her face.
Everyone was somewhat touched.
It is the ordinary that is most touching.
The monologue recitation by this person and the shadow portrays the feelings between the two people so realistically.
[In February 1925, he returned to Shaoshan with his wife and children to recuperate. On the way from his hometown to Guangzhou, he passed through Changsha and revisited Orange Island...]
Hua Hua Hua~~
The majestic and exciting background music sounded. This music was undoubtedly much more powerful than the first version. And the scenery of Orange Island was like a magic this time, with light and shadow covering the entire stage.
The whole picture!
The full picture of the Xiangjiang River, at this moment, was like a 1-1 replica, clearly appearing in everyone's sight.
Chen Jin, with Zhu Yanmanzi, who was holding a child in her arms, stood at the tip of Orange Island, looking at everything in front of them.
This is the climax of the whole show.
Chen Jin's strong and bold voice and the lines of his poetry recitation resounded throughout the venue through processed sound effects.
This time, everyone felt completely what that person's style was like!
Heroic, worried, happy, confident, and heroic!
Chen Jin recited loudly with great emotion, and displayed the ambition of "taking the world as his own responsibility" through the changes in the strength, speed, reality and emptiness of his voice.
The first stanza is full of vitality in describing the scenery, while the second stanza is full of passion in expressing emotions!
Just glance and take in the whole picture!
The real tone and emphasis on reading it show the strength of the mountains dyed red and the eagles and fish competing; the light tone and emphasis on reading it simulate the lightness of the fish swimming.
The language has ups and downs, the tone of "the forests are colorful" sinks, and the tone of "the river is clear and turquoise" rises, forming an auditory tension of color contrast!
"..."
Everyone in the audience, including the staff, felt the charm of this poem.
The pores all over the body seemed to expand, and some people even had tears streaming down their faces.
Just like the young students... The word "恰" is extended and emphasized, leading to the group portrait of youth; the four-character phrases "风华正茂" and "Wai Chi Fang Qiu" are read together in one breath, showing the youthful vigor.
Accompanied by the contemptuous waving of his sleeves, the sense of deja vu of treating a noble as dirt is particularly strong.
In the final verse of “The waves stop the flying boats”, Chen Jin even shouted it out with explosive sounds and leaned forward with his body, symbolizing the revolutionary force breaking through the waves.
A poem.
After nearly half a month of rehearsal, an extremely strong sense of picture was demonstrated.
This is the detailed carving of sound techniques!
With the design of pauses, timbre control, breath use, body language, stage expression and performance, all the audience seemed to be immersed in this poem.
The tension of the drama and the weight of history, coupled with Chen Jin standing in the center of the stage with his upright figure, give a feeling of incomparable grandeur.
Walking slowly forward, looking far into the distance, he recalled the passionate gazes of his classmates when he was young.
Everything is like the revolutionary torrent that is unstoppable, like the waves stopping a boat from sailing!
The lines that depict the scene with sound and move people with emotion, give Chen Jin's poetry recitation this time a completely different experience.
[Line skills]: Great (1001/10000), emotional expression, character creation, in-depth expression of the character's inner world, bringing a better viewing experience to the audience.
This is the master-level dialogue, which can simulate every role and character.
Through precise voice design and rich emotional investment, the audience seems to have crossed time and space and touched the passionate era of "scholars' youthful vigor and ambition"!
The light and shadow gradually faded away.
Everyone felt a sense of loss, and Li Yong stood there with tears in his eyes.
The light and shadow of the stage have transformed into the modern Orange Island. The sculpture is shining brightly, with bright eyes looking into the distance.
That direction is exactly Treasure Island.
The length, width and height of the stones all have special meanings.
"You said—"
"The world is yours, and it is ours, but ultimately it is yours!"
Chen Jin's dialect suddenly rang out: "You young people are full of vigor and vitality, just like the sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning. Hope rests on you!" Li Yong raised his head and smiled with tears in his eyes: "At this moment, Chang'e 26 is getting ready for launch at the Xichang Satellite Launch Center. Wang Lu, a -year-old rocket fuel system engineer, and his team have been working on cryogenic fuel filling technology for three consecutive months!"
Pictures popped up on the big screen behind Li Yong.
"The BeiDou Navigation System has just completed the launch of its fourth networking satellite. Li Mo, a 4-year-old navigation algorithm researcher, is leading his team to break through the sub-meter positioning accuracy. The spirit of 'dare to think and dare to act' that you advocated, and the 'reaching the moon' that you once imagined, have begun to show their edge in the fields of manned spaceflight, supercomputers, high-speed rail, etc. Now, 'Chang'e' is exploring the moon, and 'BeiDou' is weaving a network——"
"The domestically produced Tianhe-35 supercomputer tops the global speed list, with over 60% of the R&D team being young people under the age of !"
"The CRH380AL EMU with a speed of 380 kilometers per hour is about to roll off the production line. Chen Yang, a 32-year-old traction system designer, has just completed the optimization of key circuits..."
"Did you see it?"
Li Yong looked in the direction of the sculpture and turned the page in his hand: "You once said--"
"After I leave, you don't have to miss me all the time, and you don't have to wait for me to come back!"
"But you know what?"
"There are so many people, so many people, who want to say so many things to you!"
Swish!
Li Yong pointed to the big screen behind him, which showed some random interviews.
"I came to Peking University from a mountain village. The 'literacy campaign' you advocated has reduced the illiteracy rate from 80% to below 3%!"
"Work for yourself, have enough food and clothing, there is no famine now!"
"This year, our country has become the world's second largest economy!"
"Look, sir. Our mountains and rivers have taken on a new look. Planes no longer have to fly twice... The once ten-mile Chang'an Avenue is now so prosperous. Our mountains and rivers are safe, and our country is rich and our people are strong~~"
"This prosperous age is as you wish!"
"Everywhere there is active creation, everywhere there is rapid progress, songs of joy have replaced lamentations, and smiling faces have replaced crying faces..."
"Long live the people! Long live youth!"
"We love you! We miss you!"
“We miss you!”
"..."
Peking University students were talking loudly, and everyone's face was filled with a hopeful smile.
"Sir, did you hear that?"
"But they all share a common dream, which is to draw a family portrait for you!"
“Is your absence from this photo a lifelong regret?”
"Country, country, first there is country, then there is home!"
A family portrait appeared on the big screen. It was very long... very long, and there were a lot of people... a lot of people!
Li Yong, Chen Jin, Zhu Yanmanzi and a group of extras seemed to be walking side by side into the corridor of time and space. A huge text appeared in the background: "The youthful China in your writing is like the rising red sun."
clap clap clap!
When the light and shadow faded, the whole audience burst into warm applause.
Many people had tears in their eyes. Director Jiao Li was wiping them, her eyes were completely red.
Although sensational, it is not overly systematic and formulaic boasting, but rather completely true words.
Chen Jin brought everyone to the stage at this time, and Jiao Li hurriedly said, "No need!"
He couldn't bear to watch this show.
"In less than half a month, the program has improved so much!"
"very nice!"
Jiao Li smiled and clapped her hands. Li Xiaoming beside her also echoed: "That's enough. I thought it would have a very sad ending. This group photo is quite creative!"
If the description is just about these, it may not be in line with the tone of the Spring Festival Gala.
But this ending is touching and carries a hint of resonance.
And the final answering session is indeed the "main theme" of the Spring Festival Gala!
"Check during rehearsal to see which show it's behind!"
Many of the judges present actually had a hunch that if this program was actually broadcast, the ratings would definitely not be bad.
Because it is not the kind of routine that sings praises, but a very novel story with questions and answers.
At least, people of their age can recognize it.
Young people, it should be possible.
What people are most looking forward to the Spring Festival Gala now is the young people.
"Director Lin's stage play is as grand and smooth as ever!"
"This show has gained a lot of points thanks to his arrangement!"
"Chen Jin's poetry recitation, performance, etc. have improved a lot; many veteran actors in the People's Art Theatre may not be able to recite with the same feeling as she just did!"
"I have goose bumps all over my body and they haven't gone away yet!"
"..."
Even after Chen Jin and the others left, the judges were still discussing.
“Look at the final rehearsal result!”
"How about we take over after Lao Zhao and see how the ratings fluctuate?"
As we all know, Zhao Benshan's program currently has the highest ratings during the Spring Festival Gala; ranking behind him will definitely receive certain traffic support.
But often, many programs cannot be picked up.
Especially singing and dancing.
"Try it!"
"This program is the most important one in this year's Spring Festival Gala!"
"Everything can be withdrawn, except this. The time must be kept completely!"
"Well, I'll tell Lin Chun and the others during the rehearsal!"
"No rush. We still have more than a month of rehearsal time. We will slowly adjust and try to put this show in the best time slot..."
(End of this chapter)
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