Huayu Chunqiu, starting from being adopted by a fairy mother

Chapter 252 Taming the Little Lion

Humans! No matter who it is, they all have double standards.

Liu Jing supports Wang Pangzi's weight loss, since it's Wang Pangzi who's going to be exhausted anyway.

He looks better when he's slimmer.

It looks like a mountain of flesh now, and it's really blocking the view.

Zhang Min is trying to lose weight, and Liu Jing is conflicted.

Whether plump or full-figured, Liu Jing felt quite comfortable.

Being as thin as Tang Yan was really uncomfortable, so Liu Jing always carried his two long legs.

"Sorry, something came up." Liu Jing checked the time; it was almost midnight. No wonder Jing Tian kept snacking.

"It's okay, work is the most important." Li Xiaoran smiled. Others were interested in roles, but she wasn't.

As a second-tier actress, she receives many scripts and has no shortage of roles to play.

"Jiaojiao, is Sister Min coming to the company today?" Zhang Jiao was whispering with Zeng Li, seemingly quite concerned about the young man.

One is a laid-back person, the other is a Buddhist, but Liu Jing is quite gratified that the two of them can work hard.

"The Chunqiu Times Building is under renovation, and the boss is busy there. She rarely comes to the company lately. She usually comes in the morning, and if she doesn't come in the morning, she won't come all day," Zhang Jiao quickly replied, inwardly thinking, "You've already made the decision for the boss, so what's the point of asking if she's here now?"
Why aren't you busy over there?

"The bricks over there have been moved." Zhang Jiao said expressionlessly.

Liu Jing looked bewildered and gave an irrelevant answer.

Bai Bing chuckled, "When Jiaojiao makes a mistake, Sister Min often punishes her by making her move bricks over there."

"Sister Min is amazing, does she go there often?" Jing Tian asked curiously.

"Not very often, maybe five or six times a month," Bai Bing said with a smile. It was clear that President Min treated this girl with special regard.

"More times than I've been punished by standing in the corner," Jing Tian muttered.

"Shishi, how are the preparations going?" Liu Jing asked the little lion.

"Please give your feedback, senior brother." The little lion bit his lip, trying to compose himself.

When filming, Jing Tian was with Zhao Min, and Zhao Min was thinking of Zhang Jiao, but I wasn't there.

"I'll play the role of director for a bit, and give everyone two minutes to prepare."

"it is good!"

“Action…”

With Liu Jing's command, the theatrical performance finally began.

The four performers are Liu Shishi, Li Xiaoran, Jing Tian, ​​and Zhang Jiao.

There were three audience members: Zeng Li, Liu Jing, and Bai Bing.

Besides Zhang Jiao, Li Xiaoran is a professional actress, and Jing Tian and Liu Shishi have also received professional training, so there is no problem with stage fright.

The time was short, only about ten minutes. Liu Jing nodded and shook his head at times.

The little lion's performance was commendable, even better than he had imagined.

However, some problems have also been clearly exposed.

Huang Lei and Zeng Li were right; they had basically discovered the problem with the little lion.

"Clap clap clap..."

We'll see how it goes later; let's clap our hands first.

"Not bad, very good." Liu Jing clapped his hands and gave verbal praise; he was a professional teacher.

"Young Master, please begin your critique." Zeng Li held up her cup and took a sip of tea.

Liu Jing glanced at it; this was a test for me.

"Let's talk about... Jing Tian first." Liu Jing originally wanted to talk about the little lion first, but Jing's innocent gaze was too eager.

"Here." Jing Tian stood at attention.

"Your strengths are your natural talent and strong versatility. However, your acting is still immature, which is related to your lack of acting skills. Once you go to the Beijing Film Academy, study hard, and you will naturally make up for it gradually. Your character portrayal is not deep enough, a bit stereotypical, and your understanding of the character is insufficient due to the short time allotted. Your emotional expression is not deep enough, remaining superficial. These will gradually improve as you gain more experience and have more acting opportunities. Overall, your performance was good, but there is a lot of room for improvement. I wish you all the best in your studies and hope you make progress every day." Liu Jing's comments were very serious.

Liu Jing never doubted whether Jing Tian could get into the Beijing Film Academy. It wasn't that he had confidence in her, but rather in her family.

He felt that Jing Tian had much greater potential than Liu Shishi.

There are many talented actors, but few can truly bring out their talent; Yang Mi is one of them.

With her remarkable agility, Yang Mi single-handedly brought Nie Xiaoqian, Ding Dang, Guo Xiang, and Wang Zhaojun to life.

"Thank you, teacher." Jing Tian bowed and left, leaving Liu Jing completely bewildered.

"As for Zhang Jiao, well, good luck." Liu Jing's gaze swept over her and landed on the little lion.

"Junior sister, you performed exceptionally well this time, and I'm very pleased. It's clear from this performance that you've put in a lot of hard work." Liu Jing's tone was very kind, as he was afraid of frightening the little lion.

Don't let her tomboyish style fool you; she's actually quite sensitive to setbacks.

The little lion's tense face relaxed considerably.

"Teacher Huang Lei has mentioned your problems, and Sister Zeng Li just mentioned them too. I don't want to bring them up again, so I'll just tell you the solutions directly. Your lines are bland; in the future, recite more poems and prose, and listen to other people's recitations. To bring out the emotions, you need to use your imagination. When reciting 'The Back View,' you need to imagine the scene of a father seeing his son off, and immerse yourself in the story. When reciting 'Hurry,' you need to understand the author's situation, the background of the era, and the feelings when he wrote the article. Unclear pronunciation and unclear enunciation can also be solved through recitation..." Liu Jing spoke slowly, afraid that if he spoke too quickly, the little lion wouldn't be able to handle it.

The little lion isn't Sissi; you need to teach her specific methods.

If it were Xixi, Liu Jing would point out the problems and the desired outcome, and Xixi would figure it out herself.

"It's a real shame you're not taking acting classes," Zeng Li remarked. This guy has real talent, he's not just all show and no substance.

"I can teach acting classes in the future," Liu Jing said smugly.

"Shishi's lines lack explosiveness. Let's solve this problem first." Zeng Li crossed her legs, striking a very unrestrained pose.

"The explosive power of your lines depends on the scene and the plot; it varies from situation to situation. But I have a way to improve your explosive power. Practice often, and you'll naturally be able to use it when the lines explode." Liu Jing stood up, looked at Zeng Li, and said, "Sister Zeng Li, you can cooperate."

"Why is this involving me?" Zeng Li asked, puzzled, but still stood obediently in front of Liu Jing.

"Put your hand here and feel it." Liu Jing took Zeng Li's hand and placed it on her dantian area.

"It's still warm and steaming." Zeng Li pouted. She's trying to become my teacher, isn't she? Don't think I can't see through her.

Liu Jinggang almost let out a breath he had just managed to muster. "I'm not only hot, I'm even hotter!" Several women burst into laughter, and the serious atmosphere in the room instantly dissipated.

"Feel it carefully." Liu Jing said in a deep voice, slowly inhaling, his stomach swelling, but he didn't exhale, and let out a soft shout.

"How is it? Is it breathing?" Jing Tian waited for a full minute, but there was no movement, so she couldn't help but ask.

"There really is energy." Zeng Li was very surprised. She covered her dantian with her palm and clearly sensed a force just now.

"Wow! Brother, teach me, teach me! I want to learn internal martial arts too!" Jing Tian jumped up and grabbed Liu Jing's arm, she was so excited.

"You really know martial arts?" Liu Shishi's eyes widened.

The martial arts she was referring to were not martial arts moves, but rather the martial arts depicted in novels and movies.

Liu Jing understands, and so do everyone else.

"This isn't some kind of internal skill, not even qigong. It's just a breathing and regulating method I figured out." Liu Jing sighed, quietly pulling his arm away. Jing Hanhan was developing better and better.

"Where is that energy?" Zeng Li didn't believe it; she also knew how to regulate her breathing.

“Many people in ancient times were good at long howls, you’ve all heard of that, right?” Liu Jing gave an example.

Everyone shook their heads, except for Bai Bing, who responded, "Zhang Fei roared and broke the bridge at Dangyang, and Wang Yangming attained enlightenment at Longchang."

"And the Golden Lion King's roar can deafen you," Jing Tian added.

“Zhang Fei was born with a loud voice. As a martial artist, his aura was powerful, and his shout was indeed frightening. Some people can also let out a long howl by regulating their breathing. Zhuge Liang often let out a long howl while calmly sitting with his knees drawn up. Ruan Ji’s howl could be heard hundreds of steps away while walking. Wang Yangming’s long howl was so powerful that it startled ten thousand horses.” Liu Jing explained that the so-called “qi” was not so mysterious; it was just that he used breathing techniques to vibrate it, which is why Zeng Li had such a feeling.

"Brother, give me a shout, let me see it!" Jing Tian persisted, hooking her arm around Liu Jing's again. To her, this was a new kind of science.

"Hehehe..." Liu Jingzhen laughed.

"You, you're so mean, teasing me again." Jing Tian punched Liu Jing twice, then couldn't help but laugh.

"Haha, move aside a bit, I'm going to let out a long howl." Liu Jing laughed, having successfully amused the little girl, and was very happy.

Everyone made way for each other, waiting with curiosity for the long howl.

Liu Jing got into a fighting stance, took a deep breath, and roared...

"Oh my god..." Jing Tian jumped onto Liu Shishi, Liu Shishi grabbed Bai Bing, Bai Bing hugged Zeng Li, Li Xiaoran leaned against the wall, and Zhang Jiao fell to the ground.

The rehearsal room was so well soundproofed that the howling echoed throughout the room, scaring the girls so much that they turned pale as if they had really encountered a tiger.

After the initial shock came surprise, and after the surprise came delight.

"Brother, I want to learn, I want to learn..." Jing Tian rushed up and hugged Liu Jing tightly, almost pushing the still-breathless Jing Ge over.

"I'll teach, I'll teach..." Liu Jing quickly agreed, "I'll teach you both, I'll teach you both."

Favorability +1
Favorability +1
Favorability +1
……

Not just one, but several in a row. There are three bonds here, and their favorability has increased to varying degrees.

Liu Jing sighed, "It seems that being talented and being pregnant are different. Talent needs to be displayed frequently, and many women like that."

"Ahem, there will be some physical contact later, who will be the model?" Liu Jing announced in advance.

“I’ll do it, I’ll do it…” Jing Tian eagerly participated, and the little lion was also tempted, opening his mouth but then closing it again.

"Sister Zeng Li, right?" Liu Jingjing named.

Zeng Li snorted lightly. Of the six women present, I was the one furthest away. You really know how to pick.

"Come on, how do we do it?" Zeng Li didn't refuse and stood confidently in front of Liu Jing.

"Chest out, stomach in, knees slightly bent, then bend them again, good. Take a deep breath, pay attention to my fingers, follow my hand with your attention, don't have any distracting thoughts..." Liu Jing instructed, his fingers touching Zeng Li's collarbone and gently sliding down.

Zeng Li's breathing was disordered and not calm, and she was unable to hold her breath and concentrate without distracting thoughts.

“Shout…” Liu Jing’s fingers finally stopped at the dantian area.

"Ya-heh..."

"Pfft..." Everyone couldn't help but laugh. The man in blue was red-faced and thick-necked, putting on airs, but his voice sounded like a little kitten.

"It's my turn, it's my turn." Jing Tian stood in front of Liu Jing, chest out, stomach in, and eyes closed.

"You idiot..." Liu Jing was speechless, and a phrase came to mind: "ready to die for one's country."

"Hurry up, I'm ticklish," Jing Tian urged.

Learning new knowledge is nothing to be afraid of; everyone lined up to be taught by Liu Jing, one by one.

Once, twice, three times...

One round, two rounds, three rounds...

As everyone gradually grasped the mystery, they became more enthusiastic about learning.

“Shishi, focus your attention, yes. Breathe slowly, even slower, even slower. Remember, when you catch your breath, you must catch it again, but don’t catch it too quickly. I’ll put my hand here, and you can focus all your attention here. Clear your mind of distractions, don’t let your mind wander. In my mind, you are not women, but models, and wooden ones at that. You can think of me as a model, or a stake.” Liu Jing guided softly.

It would have been better if we hadn't talked about it; the more we talked, the more the little lion started to overthink.

"Do you feel anything?" Liu Jing moved his hand to his lower abdomen, which was very flat.

The little lion secretly groaned. I only felt a burning sensation, my whole body was burning hot, and I couldn't feel anything else.

Gululu...

"I...I feel hungry." The little lion was embarrassed and annoyed. Couldn't you have taught me in private? It's so embarrassing with so many people watching.

Liu Jing received a look from his junior sister, patted Little Lion on the shoulder, and said, "Come find me after filming of 'Strange Tales of Liaozhai' is finished."

"I feel hungry too," Jing Tian said weakly.

"I'm not hungry anymore," Li Xiaoran said, rubbing her stomach.

"I'm so thirsty..." Zhang Jiao practiced the hardest, her mouth was dry.

"That's all for today. Go back and practice more. I'll treat everyone to dinner." Liu Jing clapped his hands, pointing with his fingers as if walking on thin ice, trembling with fear, afraid of pointing to the wrong place. His hands were now covered in sweat.

"I want to eat lion's head meatballs. The lion's head meatballs at your company cafeteria are especially delicious." Jing Tian came back to life when she heard about food.

"The cafeteria is closed," Zhang Jiao replied weakly.

"Oh my god, it's 2:30..."

(End of this chapter)