In the afternoon, Mrs. Nishizawa did not return to the residence of the Emperor of Farosi, but instead came to a theater for rehearsal at an art academy.
"Nelly, your pace is too slow, I want a sharp feeling like a sharp knife piercing the body!"
Mrs. Nishizawa stood under the stage and loudly reminded the actors who were rehearsing. On the stage, the actors were performing a dance-based drama.
The slender girls struggled to straighten their bodies and leaped on the stage, but any of their actions seemed to be wrong in the eyes of Mrs. Nishizawa, and the expression on Mrs. Nishizawa’s face was always happy. stand up.
"Mrs. Nishizawa... I... I think they are already jumping very well."
The black wood elf Monica, who is a close-fitting guard, has been watching for a long time. The actors on the stage have been practicing for two hours. Many of them have a lot of sweat on their foreheads, which seems to be physically exhausted.
In the eyes of Monica's layman, the performance of these actors is already good enough.
"Plu! Your expression is too stiff! Recall the last time you were chased by a wild dog!"
At this time, Mrs. Nishizawa ignored the words of the black wood elves, and continued to loudly remind the actors on the stage to make mistakes.
It was not until one of the actresses fell to the ground because of the tiptoe movement that the whole performance was finally forced to stop.
"Stand up, the rehearsal is not over, there is no time for you to sit on the stage."
Mrs. Nishizawa still looked cold and ruthless in the face of this situation, and her harsh accusation caused the dissatisfaction of the young actress.
"Mrs. Nishizawa, shouldn't we be a movie actor like "This devil is not too cold" in the future, why... also rehearse this dance of the stage play?"
The actress who fell to the ground asked with some dissatisfaction with her feet.
The intensity of the rehearsal today is much greater than ever, and Mrs. Nishizawa seems to be able to make up all the time for the Black Swan Theatre to rehearse during the Nolan tour.
"Cui Lisi, have you forgotten what you have learned at the Royal Academy of Farosi?"
Although there are more than 70 actors in the Black Swan Theatre, Mrs. Nishizawa can clearly remember that each of them comes from there, the general character and age.
For example, the girl named Cui Lisi, who graduated from the Royal College of Flosi, still has the best results. She should have found another troupe with such a good actor.
After all, there is a flower of Farosi in the Black Swan Theatre. Any girl seems to be eclipsed before her eyes.
The real ‘swan’ is never convinced. The girl entered the Black Swan Theatre to challenge Carol.
Although there were several experiences as heroines, the aftermath of the reaction was not as good as the flower of Flosi.
The sharp challenge has become a self-defeating psychology in a few defeats, but the Black Swan Theatre does not need to be an enterprising actor.
"Maybe when you become obese like a cow, you can think of it!"
Mrs. Nishizawa’s words seemed to poke the most fearful thing in the actress’s heart. She didn’t know how to refute Mrs. Nishizawa, and she did not dare to refute. She immediately stood up and took the plunge to start a new round of rehearsal. .
The rehearsal lasted for an hour or so, and Mrs. Nishizawa took a clap and told the actors to stop.
"It’s hard to be an actor in a stage play."
The black wood elf **** the side looked at the actor's back on the stage and was soaked in sweat. He couldn't help but whisper.
"The Black Swan Theatre is the best troupe in Flosi. If you can rely on hard work, you can become the best troupe."
After Mrs. Nishizawa announced her break, she walked back to the auditorium behind the theater, and there was already a lot of applause in the audience.
"Karana has been so harsh for so many years."
An old man sitting in the front row of the audience sighed and said that the black wood elf recognized the old man who had spoken to Mrs. Nishizawa on the previous stage.
The identity seems to be the administrator of the Farosi Central Theatre.
"This is just a basic skill for the actors, the mentor, the masters of Morgan, and the master of Hopco..."
Mrs. Nishizawa in turn read the old veterans who sat in the audience. They were all invited by Mrs. Nishizawa. In Farosi, they can be said to be national drama-level playwrights.
"The works created by all of you are the treasures of Foulsi. Although the ancestors have left many classic chapters, I hope that you can turn your works into movies, whether it is your mentor, "Black Journey". It’s also the “Eye of the Eyes” written by Master Morgan and the “Fishing Man of the Moro River” by Hoppe’s masters, which gave me great enlightenment when I was young.”
"Mrs. Nishizawa, you praised it too much." One of the screenwriters said, "The form of the 'movie' you brought has opened a new era for the performance of Flosi, and I can’t wait to see it. Those classic works are performed in the form of movies."
The playwrights who are sitting here are all headed by Molly, the hero of "Faithful Dogs", and belong to the Farosi Supporting Revolution - a new school. In the eyes of these playwrights, this form of film can be Their work is more realistic and delicate.
"So, Mrs. Nishizawa, don't you know which script to choose?" Morgan saw the reason why Mrs. Nishizawa invited them here.
"The technique of shooting movies by the Black Swan Theatre is still immature, so it is impossible to make a script at one time. I don't want to rely on me to make this important decision alone." Mrs. Nishizawa glanced at the playwrights who were sitting. Then he said, "All of you are the best playwrights of Fuloxi. Letting you come here is hope that you can make decisions for me in the form of voting."
Mrs. Nishizawa said that it was already obvious enough. After participating in the dance, no matter whether the wife of Mr. Nishizawa chose the work of the playwright, it would certainly cause dissatisfaction with other playwrights. The only solution was to adapt Fulusi. The classics left by those who have died.
But this is an opportunity to draw on those excellent playwrights. Mrs. Nishizawa does not want to use this opportunity to draw a private person.
There are a total of nine playwrights present, and they have various authorities in Farosi in the field of scriptwriting.
This discussion did not last long, because there is one authority among the authors.
"Sure enough, I still hope to see Master Morgan's "Eye Pickers,"" said a younger playwright.
His words also represented the thoughts of most of the playwrights. Soon the opinions of the nine playwrights began to unify, and Morgan, the protagonist, sat there without saying a word.
A waiter suddenly came over in a hurry and came to the side of Mrs. Nishizawa.
"Madam, a black wood elf who claims to be Elder Sefane hopes to see you." The waiter said in a low voice.
When Mrs. Nishizawa heard the title of 'Elder Safran,' she did not have the mind to worry about the script.
"Where?" Mrs. Nishizawa still controlled her excitement and lowered her voice to say to the attendant, "Come with him."
Elder Sefane, if Mrs. Nasser is not mistaken, the elder elder protects her daughter from Nolan.
Yesterday, Galloway also told Mrs. Nishizawa that everything was going well in the newsletter, probably returning to the imperial capital of Fuloxi in the day after tomorrow.
So this time, the visit of Elder Safain is likely to tell Jia Luoli that he has returned to the emperor.