Chapter 532

In a day, early means early morning and late means sunset.

And the life of a person, early means childhood, late has entered the twilight.

Today, from morning till night, it seems that we have spent the past and future of our whole life. The only thing left is the present, the present.

Xia Siyu doesn't like to hurt spring and autumn, especially the delicate mood. But in recent years, I don't know whether I was infected by Bo Yan or the reason for learning acting skills. She will also learn to think and see more. There will be an occasional summary afterwards.

There is a saying that "the country is unfortunate, the poet is lucky, and it's easy to work when it comes to the vicissitudes.". It's about the poet's writing, which has something to do with grief, joy, separation, national enmity and family hatred. If you have experienced more, you will not moan and worry about the new words.

So is the poet, so is the actor. In addition to integration, the most important thing for those movie stars is their delicate performance. In a few seconds or even a second, they may have to show extremely detailed changes.

The inferior performance is emotional, crying is to cry, laughing is to laugh. But if you get too emotional, it's a bit artificial. A slightly better performance can show the level of performance and show different emotional changes. But for a good performance, maybe you don't need to cry or smile, just the slightest muscle change at the corner of your mouth, and a little eye movement. The audience can capture all the meaning of your expression through the camera lens.

Of course, there are still some "acting skills" of traffic stretching legs and staring dubbing, so you can't discuss something that doesn't exist.

At this time, Xia Siyu has no problem with her emotion. She needs to develop to a deeper level. She really needs to think more and study more.

She grew up in Italy, returned from high school, and soon entered the performing arts circle. Although family life may not be very happy, but it is not poor, I do not know what it is like to go hungry.

Recently, in Northwest China, it's necessary to draw water from cellars and wells, use wood to make a fire, grind corn porridge by herself, and boil water to take a bath. She thought that was all the suffering. But today, when she came here, she realized that there were so many poor people in the world, and she really had to make a careful calculation.

For example, I hope the food in primary school is bad, but of the ten children, four or five are so sweet that they don't want to leave any soup residue. There is no need to ask, just look at their whole body, you know that their family must be very poor, this school uniform, has been regarded as their best clothes, wash the edge of a little white.

For example, one of the old people I went to see today was seriously ill in bed, and the other got pneumoconiosis when he went to the mine in his early years. He was very poor. Even if the state subsidizes them, they still have a tight life.

Of course, maybe there will be more remote and poorer places in this country, and maybe there will be more people struggling on the poverty line. But neither the children nor the old people lost hope in each other's eyes. They know that as long as they work hard, there will always be a hot meal and hope.

Whether they struggle in poverty or have a flame in their eyes, they stimulate Xia Siyu. These also become her thinking, enrich her spirit, later can also be used in the play.

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