475 Concentration
In the past, I always entered the performance state after I stepped on the stage.
Today, the mask has a magical power like a "disguised monster". When you wear the mask, you can enter the performance state of the character.
"Actors, like idols, have two different styles."
The slow and slow words were slightly lower than Li Rongxia's usual voice, but he felt a cunning, dangerous but charming from the gently rising tone.
"A kind of responsible handsomeness, like Cho In-sung, Hyun Bin, and Won Bin, their appearance will inevitably require showing aura and maintaining their handsome image. In a sense, like the idol burden, they have their own halo to maintain."
"A kind of responsible persons, may be like a stage actor, with more relaxed body language and better expression skills. Even if it is exaggerated, it can be digested freely. It still has the unique charm of an actor, which is still different from a funny artist."
After tidying up the mask, Li Rongxia turned around. The expression hidden behind the mask was incomprehensible, and even her eyes blocked the gauze and couldn't see clearly. However, Jin Woo-bin could feel the different temperaments emitted by Li Rongxia, which was a little dark and a little evil.
Wait, is this the legendary demon king?
"You said," he could clearly see the expression, but he could feel the rising corner of his mouth from his voice, "Which route should I choose?"
Jin Woo-bin opened his mouth and tried to give an answer, but Li Rongxia in front of him was really unfamiliar and could not say anything for a while.
Why didn’t he know that Li Rongxia still has such skills?
"Knock"!
The knock on the door came again, helping Kim Woo-bin to relieve him. He turned around reflexively and said loudly, "We are ready."
It means that the mask has been worn.
So, the door of the standby room was pushed open directly, and Zhou Xianyu's head came in, "We can prepare, and we'll shoot the entrance ceremony now."
The entrance ceremony begins in the standby room.
Jin Woo-bin turned his head to look at Lee Rong-xia and looked inquiring eyes.
The mask covered Li Rongxia's face, and what was presented to her was a flat cardboard, but the calm voice could smell the danger. The prank devil seemed to have made a decision in her mind, "You said, I appeared as a comedian, not like a funny artist, but like a senior Huang Zhengmin, how about it?"
this……
Kim Woo-bin and Joo Hyun-woo exchanged a look and looked at each other.
...
"Friends of the audience, the last showdown in the first round!"
At the studio, the calm introduction of the voice actors on the scene came from the audio.
"Can't be more perfect than her, the sound is golden ratio, the golden mask!"
The first Red Party player to appear in front of the audience in a dark golden robe and a golden mask.
"What is facing off is to conquer the girl's heart with sweet singing, and the coffee prince is more fragrant and mellow than coffee and more beautiful than chocolate!"
The second player on the blue side, wearing a burgundy robe, seemed a little nervous, then hit his left foot to his right foot, and almost fell down with a bumpy stutter. The two bodyguards behind him stretched out their hands in panic and grabbed the coffee prince in time, thus avoiding a tragedy.
Then, the Blue Player seemed a little shy and restrained, and quickly straightened his back, walked forward hurriedly, and kept bowing to express his apology, his movements were very stiff.
Hahaha.
Many viewers laughed.
However, the artist jury made dissatisfaction complaints.
"What kind of retro funny is this from the 1980s?" "You can tell it's an old man at a glance." "No one likes such a body now, okay?" "It feels like the style that senior Jiang Hudong likes"... The complaints are heard one after another.
Just now, the balance of preference seems to have been tilted.
The two contestants stood firm at the front of the stage, and only then did they notice that the Coffee Prince was holding two roses in his hand, one dedicated to the female bodyguard behind him, and the other respectfully presented to the golden mask opposite him.
"Oh oh oh".
The audience immediately cooperated to make an exclamation, and then the next second you could see the golden mask throwing the rose directly to the ground. The Coffee Prince's shoulders drooped, his head lowered, and he could feel a faint sadness without expression.
The whole audience burst into laughter.
The artist jury also applauded, but unexpectedly, the two contestants had a small interaction, and the sitcom achieved the effect.
Then, the two of them took off their robes that were covered outside and revealed their original costumes.
The golden mask was wearing black trousers and a golden windbreaker. The golden clothes were very eye-catching, and the figure lines were completely hidden.
The Coffee Prince wore a white shirt with a black vest and a black suit pants. What’s a little special is that the shirt is not the short-sleeved one in the "Coffee Prince No. 1 Store" but long-sleeved. With white gloves, it strictly eliminates the possibility of exposure of all body lines.
"Ah, wait, both of them are super long and tall!"
"Wow, the man has an idol figure, his height, proportion and line."
"Please take a look. The muscles under the shirt are very strong, which should be practiced."
"But there is no clue to the golden mask, it's too tightly covered."
"However, it feels like the heights of both of them are quite impressive."
Ruddy.
Ruddy.
The artist jury was talking a lot, and different speculations began to be thrown out - it was not that they gossiped, but that their jobs needed this.
They must create program effects and constantly throw up suspense, and lay out the jokes to attract the audience's curiosity and interest.
Otherwise, the distance is far away and there is no third party as a reference object, how can they accurately determine the heights of the two contestants?
However, the public jury in front of the stage became even more intuitive. The slender and upright height created a sense of oppression like a giant. The heights of the two contestants were extraordinary. The first impression of models, basketball players and other intuitive impressions emerged in their minds immediately.
The trivial sound gradually calmed down, and the audience focused on the two people, because the performance was about to begin.
Thumb. Thumb. Thumb.
The clear and transparent keys flowed in a gurgling sound like a trickle. With just one eight beat, I returned to my childhood with my thoughts; then, the gentle and long violin merged into it, allowing the floating thoughts to begin to spread out, and the scene of memories gradually became clear and specific.
Among the artist jury, several professionals, Zhao Zhuang-hyun-cheol, Kim Hyun-cheol and Liu Ying-seok, couldn't help but quickly exchanged glances, and smiles appeared in their eyes.
"Girl?"
They are judging the song selection - they can detect many clues just from the song selection. After all, it is indeed not fair to see some difficult songs appear in the first round; but when it comes to folk songs, after the difficulty is reduced, they will know what performance they should expect.
Others also exchanged sights. Shin Fengshan was a little surprised and looked at the singer-songwriter Liu Shengyou on his left, "That song by Senior Li Wenshi?"
Liu Shengyou (another mistranslation is: Liu Chengyu) nodded in agreement.
Chapter completed!