I'm not a drama freak, I can really see through the script

Chapter 62, Wang Jinsong: Too Horrifying

Seven Killings Monument?
Unexpected work.

This was a work that none of the judges present had ever thought of.

They all had strange expressions on their faces, but Wang Jinsong was quite interested.
"Seven Killings Monument, this is the first time I've seen someone recite this work."

It's a pretty unpopular work.

At this time, Li Xuan put his hands together, feeling indeed solemn and Buddhist.

For an instant.

Entering a state of solemnity, piety, and even a wonderful Buddhist flavor.

Pray to Buddha and enter into meditation.

Solemn and lonely.

That feeling comes up immediately after being tickled.

His micro-expressions, demeanor, and small movements all show that he is a person who is devoted to worshipping Buddha.

A devout believer.

It's like being in a play.

However, Wang Jinsong was shocked. Whose second-generation star is this? His performance is already at the actor level.

Is it acting? Or is it just a natural expression?

However, the work you recited was "Seven Killings Monument"!

You look like you're deeply devoted to worshipping Buddha, which doesn't fit the bill at all.
All things are created to nourish people, yet people in the world still complain that God is unkind.

I don’t know that locusts are all over the world, causing all the suffering of the people and the kings and ministers.

People are born with high and low status, and noble people grow up to be favored by God.

The wealth of life is always determined by God, and the poverty of ordinary people is punished by God.

The murderous words became calm and humble.

Use Sun Guo’s emotions to "sing" the Seven Killings Monument.

I kill, but not for myself.

I have no anger, no resentment, and not even any murderous intent.

It was obvious that I was singing the most murderous poem in the world.

But he used the most peaceful and pious tone.

I am not killing people, I am creating a balance for Heaven. I am punishing people on behalf of Heaven and following Heaven's way.
karma.

You have done evil and killed people, and according to the law of nature, I am the retribution for your karma.

at this time.

Wang Jinsong also felt something was wrong.

Something is very wrong
That feeling of seeing Li Xuan’s extremely calm posture in front of me.

Not murderous, but...
"The unfaithful should be killed! The unfilial should be killed!"

"The unkind man says he can be killed! The unjust man says he can be killed!"

It was still extremely peaceful, but that kind of peacefulness was absolutely creepy.

I kill you because it is the truth of the cycle of nature. I don't need to be angry or murderous. I just have the right emotions and do the right thing.

Practice what is right in my heart.

This truth.

It means killing.

you.

Is there a way to die?

Wang Jinsong couldn't help but take two steps back.

The three minutes are up for recitation and performance of personal skits.

It was the first time that he felt an indescribable fear when facing his students' performance.

There is no obvious murderous intent.

But that kind of infectious power is extremely strong.

"Dear teachers, my performance is over."

At this time, Li Xuan did not hesitate, he stood up, turned around and left.

There is no point in staying here. The best choice is to wait for the result in a relaxed manner.

After Li Xuan left.

There was a moment of silence in the entire audition classroom.

Several judges looked around at each other.

Finally, his eyes fell on Wang Jinsong. "Beike, what do you think?"

Beike is Wang Jinsong's stage name. Generally speaking, they would not call each other by their stage names. The performance of this student was really too surprising.

This was the first time a student recited "The Seven Killings Monument".

At least looking at the Beijing Film Academy, he is the first person to do this.

There are too many candidates who recite famous works from ancient and modern times, both Chinese and foreign, most of which are poems, songs and essays with romantic and sentimental moods.

Good for you.

A masterpiece by Zhang Xianzhong.

But it's okay.

"I thought he would give me a murderous performance, but there wasn't any murderousness at all."

Wang Jinsong pondered at this time.

This is a show of misplaced expectations.

The poem is full of murderous intent, but there is not a trace of murderous intent.

"But why do I feel that the way he looked just now was even more terrifying?" A judge nearby looked creepy.

The pious look just now was as if he had been praying to Buddha for thousands of years. The feeling of piety was in his bones.

That contradictory feeling.

But a wonderful chemical reaction occurred.

Just now, Wang Jinsong felt that he was retreating involuntarily.

Scared.

A pious one.

murderer.

No, maybe calling him a murderer is not right.

Because Heaven created all things to nourish man, but man has nothing to repay Heaven.

His killing came from his faith and his belief.

It is this combination of chemical reactions that makes the recitation of the Seven Killings Monument have a strange and creepy feeling.
Wang Jinsong admitted that he was frightened just now.

At this time, Wang Jinsong said in disbelief.

"Who exactly is this new student?"

Li Xuan had a wonderful feeling when he walked out of the examination room.

There is no difference between the art exam and the college entrance exam, both are the means of exhausting one's own learning.
An important turning point in life.

Apart from the amniotic fluid, there is the bridge for the college entrance examination.

The same applies to art exams.

All the efforts and accumulation are concentrated in these three minutes.

More and more candidates came out one after another.

First test, second test, and third test.

Each round of the single-plank bridge can eliminate almost half of the people.

The most important focus in the first round is actually your mentality. As long as your mentality is not particularly weak, you can basically get a passing score.

"How is it? How did you perform?" Huang Bo next to him looked at Li Xuan curiously.

"good."

"I also feel that I did okay. This is probably my best performance among the three exams I've taken."

Huang Bo felt that he had great hope.

I have a big advantage.

In fact, in Huang Bo's case, applying to the Central Academy of Drama might be a better choice. The Central Academy of Drama selects students from all roles, from sheng, dan, jing, wei, chou, clown and dan. As long as you have your own characteristics, they will accept you. Unlike the Beijing Film Academy, their principle is to cultivate stars, not actors, that is, to cultivate dan roles.

The two routes are different.

However, Li Xuan didn't have any intention of being a teacher.

Respecting everyone's ideas is the basic principle of being a human being.

"It seems that some of the Red Boys and the second and third generations who were so proud when they entered the game, now look miserable when they come out."

"That's perfectly normal. As an expert who's taken the exam three times, I'm telling you this." Huang Bo jokingly said, "There are a lot of second- and third-generation filmmakers here, all of whom, like me, entered the industry two or three times. Some even studied abroad and then returned to take the exam. Now they've got relevant art diplomas abroad, and then they're taking the exam, but it doesn't seem to be of much use."

Some people are still losers even if they have all the resources. This may be the reason why Huang Bo is obsessed with Beijing Film Academy. Although there is a great degree of appearance discrimination, this place really does not accept lazy people.

Here, people will be partial to handsome men and beautiful women, regardless of the natural differences, but they will not be partial because of power or social connections.

Even Le Se, who comes from an outstanding family background.

They also don't charge.
(End of this chapter)