Chapter 85
Meng Ziyi was a little nervous as she watched Jiang Chen step by step onto the stage.
The lights on the stage were all lit up. Unlike the stage play, which mainly required dim yellow lights, all the lights were white.
The light shone on Jiang Chen's body, making him look very tall. Coupled with his golden ratio figure, he attracted everyone's attention just by walking on stage.
Zhang Fan's face was filled with surprise as he watched the young man walk step by step towards the center of the stage.
What a strong aura…
Aura was actually very metaphysical. It was invisible and intangible. It was purely a human's instinctive intuition. It was just like how some people looked dignified at first glance, while others looked wretched and ugly at first glance.
This was a combination of a person's natural appearance, confidence, temperament, and other factors.
At this moment, Zhang Fan looked at the way this young man walked.
His head wasn't like a proud peacock that wanted to look at people with its nostrils. It wasn't the kind of forced goose-step.
Instead, he walked toward the center of the stage in a saggy manner.
This kind of footwork was commonly known as the Old Master's Footwork. It was a footwork often used by officials in ancient times. It evolved from the eight-character long array that lit up on both sides of the road when officials of the Song Dynasty went out.
When he stepped forward, his hands would consciously move slightly, as if he was not wearing a shirt, but a robe.
The small movements formed by the steps and the movements of his arms subtly and slightly revealed the temperament of a Confucian general with a beautiful chest and the temperament of a thousand miles.
This alone was enough to surprise Zhang Fan.
Although this script was a Xianxia drama, don't forget that they were on stage now. There was no green cloth, no CG, and no professional attire. Therefore, even Zhang Fan did not think that the other party could perform the immortal aspect. Therefore, the focus was on the other party's understanding of the script and his own skills as an actor.
But now, just by looking at Jiang Chen's figure from the stage to the stage, the scholarly and confident aura, Zhang Fan understood that his boss 'junior brother... was not simple.
Thinking of this, she picked up a pen and wrote a number on the back of a piece of A4 paper-4.8.
This was her evaluation of Jiang Chen's appearance.
The deduction of 0.2 was because this man's appearance and body language were too masculine. Compared to some of the more popular feminine characters nowadays, who did not differentiate between male and female, his control might not be good, and it was easy for people to get out of character.
After all, Xu Sanduo couldn't act in a TV series like Killing Qianmo, could he?
……
Jiang Chen didn't pay attention to the other party's actions because in his eyes. At this moment, the empty stage had already become an immortal abode full of immortal lotuses.
He walked to the center of the stage and suddenly turned around. When he turned around, he even rolled up his sleeves.
The action of flipping his sleeves was very standard. It was a standard literati action, and it was called---
It was a large gown worn in ancient times that had half of its sleeve turned up.
Only the host could do this. If the guest flipped his sleeves, he had to flip them all over. It was a sign of respect. And this action also swore that he, Mo Yuan, was the true master of the Kunlun Mountains.
"Hiss…"
Cui Xinqin heard Zhang Fan gasp.
The old man smiled."
"Isn't this dragon's action of raising its head just right?”
“……”
Zhang Fan did not answer. He just nodded and sat up straight. She was looking forward to his next performance.
On the stage, Jiang Chen turned around, flipped his sleeves, and sat in the center of the stage. It was as if he was sitting on a futon. His movements were neither fast nor slow, and the rhythm was just right. Although there was nothing on the stage and he was sitting on the floor, it gave people the feeling that he was sitting in the clouds 33 days away.
Then, with his back straight, he tilted his head slightly, allowing Zhang Fan, Zhao Yaoyao, and the others below to see his expression more clearly.
At this moment, Mo Yuan's back was as soft as a pine tree, and he was proud. His face was calm, although his gaze was on Meng Ziyi, who had already caught up to the stage and was standing at the edge. However, it gave people the feeling that his eyes were shining with endless starlight, as if he could see through everything in the world.
"Eh?"
Cui Xinqin made some noise after seeing the other party's actions, but it quickly disappeared. However, Zhang Fan muttered to himself,
"Amazing…You can find the angle of the light yourself? The stars in his eyes…"
That's right, the direction Jiang Chen turned his head was where the light came from. His eyes used these lights to form a visual illusion that was similar to the galaxy flowing in his eyes.
This was a very advanced performance technique. The most famous person was the "Little Li" from overseas. When you watched Little Li's movies, your gaze would always unconsciously fall into the other party's eyes that contained all kinds of emotions. This was a small part of the reason.
This was the reason why Little Li had used 12 spotlights in the filming of Inception to bring out the main character's visual trance in the second dream.
Jiang Chen perfectly borrowed the stage lighting to create this effect without adding any CG effects. This also gave Meng Ziyi and the others a misconception. The other party was clearly staring at this " Si Yin ", but it was as if his gaze had transcended the endless galaxy and seen Si Yin's past, present, and…future.
As the saying goes, a mountain is not a mountain.
As for Meng Ziyi, she only had one feeling at this moment.
That was, in front of his senior, his entire person was transparent. There was not even the least thing to cover his body. He had been seen clearly inside and out.
Suddenly, her face turned red.
The gaze that could see through everything in the world swept across his head from head to toe, as if there were no secrets in the other party's eyes.
An indescribable feeling surged from her heart to her limbs and bones, making her feel at a loss.
However, the people below the stage did not care about her predicament at all. Instead, they were all attracted by the immortal sitting in the center of the stage. Even Ouyang Mi stood up and narrowed her eyes…
Right at this moment, an immortal voice sounded,"
"Who are you? Why have you come to my Kunlun Mountains?”
His words were followed by the law. In an instant, the world fell silent, not daring to make a single sound.
Let's meet at 12 o'clock, okay?）
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