If you are a master, you can roughly estimate the opponent's level just by looking at the hand. Nian Tianxi felt that he had estimated Ren Yifei's level at this moment, perhaps even higher than what he showed in the video.

In the copy, the influence of the information on the interpretation is too great, and the difference is lost by a thousand miles. This is not a joke.

Now that there is a real script, we can perceive the horror of Ren Yifei.

Nian Tianxi knew that there were geniuses in this world. He always thought he was, but the elders in the family said:

"You have enough skills, you only lack a little bit of spirituality. Skills and spirituality are both indispensable. However, you and your brothers and sisters are either a little short here, or there is a piece missing. A true deduction genius , it should be a combination of talent and hard work, they have magical powers on them, as long as they appear on the screen, your eyes can't be separated from him."

Nian Tianxi has always been unconvinced. He studied hard to train himself, in order to become a 'genius' that was once in a century in the mouths of elders.

But the elders always smiled and shook their heads: "When you really see him, you will understand. That kind of person, if you don't get in touch with acting, once you get in touch, nothing can stop him, and people will go crazy for him. "

Nian Tianxi has a bad habit of biting his nails when he is nervous, and he has already bitten.

Before the start, he felt that the victory between himself and Ren Yifei was five or five, and maybe he was slightly higher. But now he doesn't think so.

He looked straight at Ren Yifei on the stage, and now the other party had bid farewell to the first person and arrived at the door of the pawnshop.

The characters are here to redeem the winter clothes.

In summer, he had to pay for drinking water and buying ice. He didn't have enough money, so he used winter clothes as a few living money. It was early autumn now, and he had saved some money to redeem it.

In winter, when buying coal and cotton, he has to be summer clothes again.

The life of the poor is just like that with the seasons.

"Third Master, rare guest, what did you take for this?" The guy was cleaning with a feather duster, and stopped when he saw Ren Yifei.

He said polite words in his mouth, but his tone was slightly mocking, and the corners of his eyes and brows were gloating at people's downfall.

Ren Yifei was even more embarrassed, but he came in with his head raised in the end, reached out and slapped some money on the table, carefully pulled out a half-new purse from his body, and took out a paper deed: "Well, money, take me Bring those winter coats."

The guy hadn't spoken yet, when the shopkeeper at the other end stuck his head out and smiled, "Yo, look at him, so crazy?"

Ren Yifei blushed and didn't say a word. Since it has been reduced to the point of being summer clothes in winter and winter clothes in summer, naturally he doesn't have the qualifications to be 'crazy'.

The shopkeeper is laughing at him.

However, at the moment, he lacked confidence, and he had nothing to argue.

The shopkeeper came out, counted the money, looked at the paper contract, and asked the man to bring the cotton-padded coat, while chatting with Ren Yifei: "Where did you get rich recently?"

Ren Yifei held the bird cage in one hand, and he didn't know where to put the other hand. He forced a smile on his mouth: "Make some money and effort."

The shopkeeper smiled and looked at him up and down with squinted eyes: "This will be left twenty or thirty years ago. When your grandfather was still there, you would wear gold and silver when you went out. How did you think you would end up in this situation?"

When he was mentioned in the past, he was even more ashamed. Seeing the guy brought the clothes, he grabbed it under his arm, turned his face sideways, clasped his fists with both hands at will, and walked back.

After walking far, you can still hear the laughter in the pawnshop behind him, talking about him and laughing at them.

Nian Tianxi at the bottom had a solemn expression. This section looks very everyday, and it doesn't seem to have the kind of dazzling dazzling interpretation. But it's everyday life that shows real effort.

It is said that art has three realms, and the same is true of acting.

The first realm is to see mountains as mountains and water as water. Most people who are new to drama start their acting career by imitation. This imitation is not imitating others, but imitating people in life to learn.

In the second realm, mountains are not mountains, and water is not water. At this time, the actors have gone through the stage of simple imitation. They have extracted elements from life and integrated them into the performance. It can be said that they come from life and are higher than life.

And the last one is this kind of thing, the mountains are still mountains, and the water is still water.

Such actors often appear in the bones of those old operas who have played and learned all their lives. You can see that his performances are all natural, without any trace of "acting", and you feel that there is such a person in life.

The most typical feature of this type of actor is that with one appearance and one expression, he can bring the audience into the play, and he feels that there are people of this type around him, which are exactly the same.

Ren Yifei's beautiful face should be very attractive. But when he put his hands on his face and looked embarrassed, he couldn't see his 'handsome', and he was completely taken in, only to see a frustrated and down-to-earth old-fashioned powerful son.

Nian Tianxi couldn't understand anyway, how did he hone his acting skills at such an age? It's not a question of talent, it's a question of experience!

No matter how great his talent is, if he has not exercised it, he will never be able to perform such a middle-aged man's vicissitudes.

The following paragraph is the scene where he comes out of the **** shop and meets a fishmonger to buy fish. It is also the scene where Nian Tianxi is called to stop.

Nian Tianxi watched Ren Yifei's performance without blinking. He wanted to see how he performed this part, and also wanted to know where he was lacking.

At this moment, Ren Yifei had already met the fishmonger who was approaching him, carrying a wooden barrel with freshly caught river fish in it.

Because there was something hidden in their hearts and they didn't pay attention, the two of them accidentally rubbed against each other, and the water in the wooden bucket wet a little corner of Ren Yifei's clothes.

"Oh, why don't you look at the road?" Ren Yifei wanted to hold the bird cage in one hand, while holding the winter clothes, he had to pick up the hem of the gown to shake the water droplets.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Sir, do you want to buy fish? Just caught, so fresh, so fat, you can bring it back to boil the fish soup or grill the fish, the lady who keeps it at home can't say one. Not good. You can buy another piece of soft tofu, cut it up and stew it together. It tastes delicious, and it is good for the elderly and children."

The fishmonger took the opportunity to sell his fish, with a set of words in his mouth, such as stewed fish with tofu, or grilled fish in the stove, as if his fish were the delicacy of the world.

Ren Yifei didn't want to pay attention to it, but stopped when he heard the words "old man and child": "Hey, how do you sell your fish?"

"I have crucian carp, grass carp, carp..." The hawker saw that he was interested in buying it, and immediately put down the two wooden barrels on the pole and let Ren Yifei choose it himself.

Ren Yifei chose a crucian carp the size of a slap. At this time, he bargained for a price, and was ridiculed by the fishmonger as "poor and sour", but he still bought it, and the story ended.

But at this time, a person came to the side, pointed to the crucian carp in Ren Yifei's hand and said, "I want this fish."

Ren Yifei paused for a while, and was thinking about it, the guy who cut in the queue seemed to have just seen him: "Yo, isn't this the third master? With your identity, how can you still buy fish yourself?"

"Changed the play?" There is no such paragraph in the script.

Nian Tianxi in the audience vaguely understood that something else was interfering, but on the other hand, he was also curious how Ren Yifei would respond.

Seeing that the man was throwing a few copper coins in his hand, even if he was well-dressed, it seemed that the money was not bad, the fishmonger immediately turned his head and said, "Wrong or wrong, I'm talking about this crucian carp, this one in your hand, Gotta have two sons."

This is a temporary change of mind when seeing money.

Ren Yifei blushed and argued with reason: "But there is no business like this, and the saliva you spit can be swallowed back! You didn't put the fry, and you didn't feed the fish food. It took a little effort from you, and it's also worth it. Got two coppers?"

"No matter what you say, either you take the two coins, or you give it to this master." The fishmonger hit the snake with his stick, and for a copper coin, he didn't want his professional ethics.

The fishmonger looked like this, and the man beside him still had a play-watching expression, and Ren Yifei only felt that his head was buzzing with anger.

He figured out some money and was about to smash it, but the downfall of real life stopped him. In the end he kept only one, and stuffed the rest back.

Then Ren Yifei smashed the copper coin into the wooden barrel: "Keep it, I will reward you with the coffin money!"

This period is only half a minute, but the expression changes several times, from patience, suppression, to uncontrollable eruption, there is actually a complicated mental process in the middle.

Although this scene was inserted in the middle, Ren Yifei connected it very well, as if the script was originally like this.

"I lost." Nian Tianxi felt bitter in his heart. If it were him, suddenly intervening in such a scene might not be as natural as Ren Yifei's handling.

"I've worked hard for so long, and I'm not reconciled to being Xiao Fu Di just to survive." Nian Tianxi's eyes were almost bloodshot.

In the face of life and death, he knew that any principles and justice could be put aside first. His eyes turned to the other NPCs next to him: No, maybe there is still hope, the mini game wants to get these master players, it is a referee, and it is also a player...

As if to verify what he thought, Ren Yifei just took the fish and was about to leave with the hemp rope, when the director suddenly stood up and shouted 'ka'.

The sound was an unwelcome noise, interrupting the story and destroying the atmosphere created by Ren Yifei. Ren Yifei's eyes raised, and he could hardly hide his edge: this time was too delicate.

Nian Tianxi also stood up, the script in his hand would be scratched by his nails. The joy couldn't be restrained, and the corner of his mouth couldn't control his ticking: It was not too soon or too late, Ren Yifei's scenes were one second less than his.

A crucial second, a life-and-death second.

"So what if his acting skills are high? He can compete with the whole environment alone?" Nian Tianxi thought to himself, "There has never been a lot of this kind of thing in the entertainment industry, no matter how capable he is, he will always be considered incompetent by his background. people to suppress."

"He should have adapted to this unspoken rule long ago. When the water is clear, there are no fish." Nian Tianxi said to himself over and over again, and the feeling of guilty conscience gradually dissipated.

The environment is like this, he can't change, and he doesn't want to change.

After a long silence, Ren Yifei threw the live fish in his hand back into the wooden barrel. He reached out and grabbed the bangs in front of his forehead, his expression became calm, and so did his eyes.

He looked at Nian Tianxi in a corner, but Nian Tianxi actually avoided his sight and dared not look directly at him.

The real result, the two of them knew very well, everyone was just pretending to be stupid.

"The result has come out." The NPC who played the director came over, the smile on his face was hypocritical, "The player just missed a second, what a pity, you lost in just such a second.

"Actually, you are also very good. It's a pity, it's a pity."

"Admit the bet and admit defeat." The assistant director on the side also added a sentence.

"Yes, if you lose, you have to admit it."

Ren Yifei looked at the others, especially Nian Tianxi, whose eyes were dodging, his voice was very low, like a dark cloud before the storm: "You also think my show is not good? So you agree with this result?"

"Approval." The NPC who controlled the camera before giggled, "We've all seen it, what you're doing is different from the script. It's not a change of words, it's a change of the script."

"That's right, the previous line was changed very badly. It said that it was abandoned by the crow, and I have never heard of anyone who was abandoned by the crow. It's really stupid."

A group of people laughed at Ren Yifei, as if the person who was fascinated before was not him.

Nian Tian was overjoyed, as an actor, he also has his own pride and will not deny his failure.

However, this time the situation is too special, failure is death, total death.

If you can live, why die?

If Nian Tianxi was the kind of person who would rather die for his beliefs, he would not appear here and become a weapon for players who specialize in dealing with the Horn of Desolation.

The pride of an actor, or his own life, do we still need to choose?

"You lost." Nian Tianxi took a deep breath, "You did lose, for all to see."

The author has something to say: Nian Tianxi: You lost.

Alfie: Haha.

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