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Chapter 290 The actor's self-cultivation

Stanislavsky believes that the first stage of mastering the art of an actor is to be good at introducing oneself to a natural and normal creative self-feeling on the stage and abandoning all stage performance programs.

In "The King of Comedy", Zhou Xingxing insisted on starting with a "dead supporting role" and has completed his rebirth of the rebirth of the Fierce Pan, transforming into a butterfly, and reaching the peak of his life.

After Wu Yonglin released the red mud bullet, the prelude to the killing weapon, the red potion, and the red mud bullet, looking at Du Qingyuan, who was originally calm and composed, his eyes were full of darkness, and his hands holding the sword seemed to be trembling slightly. Wu Yonglin felt that it was necessary to continue the play. If these people could not temporarily dispel the idea of ​​assassinating him in the middle of the night, the protagonist Wu Yonglin finally grabbed would be squeezed down by Du Qingyuan, the supporting role, and he would be miserable and might not survive the next three chapters.

When Wu Yonglin was grabbed by Feng Shiniang, he had the heart to kill her. Half of this aura that he had finally pretended was removed.

Feng Shiniang was very good at pulling her ears. Wu Yonglin took a long time to escape from her vise-like hands.

Wu Yonglin had an idea and pointed to a shining thing next to him and shouted at Feng Shiniang: "Look, is that Jinye?"

It has to be admitted that Wu Yonglin has a very accurate grasp of Feng Shiniang's fatal hole. Feng Shiniang, who had originally beaten to death, heard the word "money", shook Wu Yonglin away like wind and rushed towards the direction of Jin Yezi pointed at by Wu Yonglin. Wu Yonglin felt that he had the same effect as Zhou Xingxing used 100 yuan to bribe the warden in "Domestic Lingling Paint".

Wu Yonglin sorted out his messy clothes, put his hands behind his back, and once again stood slowly in front of Du Qingyuan. At this time, his expression became very solemn, like a peerless master with peerless martial arts and preparing to fight with the other party. Du Qingyuan and Du Wenjun were completely shocked by his momentum.

"What kind of hidden weapon did you use just now?" Du Qingyuan asked tentatively.

"One step of the sky thunder moves, two steps of the earth water flows, three steps of the thunder fire, four steps of the thunder and lightning, five steps of the thunder and lightning, five steps of the thunder and five steps of the thunder messenger, sweep away evil spirits, drive away evil dragons, gods, and go up to the Three Pures. Five Thunder Wind Bo, thunder and lightning are followed. Stars are coming, and we are the first to be with me. The sunshine and sunshine are in danger. They are as urgent as the law.

"How do you understand the mantras inside our Taoism?"

"The world is in the limit, and the universe borrows the method." In order to make the performance more realistic, Wu Yonglin actually bit his fingertips with his mouth and drew a decent Yin-Yang fish in his palm. He seemed to be holding a lit red mud bomb with his magic power. After a "boom", a strange red light and black mist appeared in the inn hall again, which made Du Qingyuan so shocked that he took several steps back again.

"What kind of magic trick did you just use?" Du Qingyuan remained extremely alert after saying this. After the demon Wu Yonglin used this magic trick that he couldn't understand again, he had lost the courage to attack before.

"The great god of the law, the master of wind and fire. His merits are not detailed, and he flies around the world. He kills demons and destroys evil spirits, catches ghosts and collects souls. The rain suddenly turns into a sunny part. He holds the God's order and masters Fire Yuanjun. He throws wind and throws fire, and makes water clouds. Thunder and lightning mother, and the darkness is amazing. Thunder and lightning mother is shocking. He hears it all over the world. Follow the mantra, he comes to the Xun Gate. Flying sand and stones, shakes Kunlun. The five directions and five qi drive away thunder and subdue gods. He commands the fire generals, kills demon atmosphere, rescues the imperial people. Under the Yuqing order, the five thunder generals, the Marshal True Lord. He is urgent and as the law order."

"This hero, I see that the iron knife on your back seems to be an old friend. Can you tell me one or two?"

Du Wenjun was afraid that the person he cared about the most was hurt by the demon Wu Yonglin's magic, so he hurried out to persuade him.

Wu Yonglin snorted coldly, I didn't see you just now and I didn't want to save you. This stinky Taoist priest was frightened by me and was at a disadvantage. Then he came out to be a peacemaker.

In fact, cold sweat began to appear behind Wu Yonglin's back and palm. The red mud bomb that exploded after the first Five Thunder Gang Curse was the last one on his body. If Du Wenjun, the summoning fire curse, had just finished reciting, did not stand up for Du Qingyuan, he really didn't know what to do next.

"This is a relic passed down by the family teacher Zhou Tong to Xia."

"You said Brother Zhou is already." Du Wenjun's expression suddenly dimmed. Thinking of Zhou Tong's careful care for her over the years, the tears in his eyes couldn't help but fall.

"How is this possible? Zhou Tong, I haven't competed with you yet, how could you leave like this?" Du Qingyuan threw the soft sword in his hand to the ground in frustration. At that moment, his heart was as if he was shattered. Du Qingyuan finally lost the opportunity to compete with a peerless master, which became his biggest regret in his life.

"Master, I am very at ease. If you have any grudges and grudges with me, I, a closed disciple, are willing to bear them for him." Wu Yonglin said firmly and domineeringly, completely different from his performance just now. He has the character of Zhou Dong and Shaanxi heroes, which made Du Wenjun, who is familiar with Zhou Dong, even more convinced.

"Then you got his true teaching?" Du Qingyuan's originally cold eyes once again appeared.

"I" Wu Yonglin felt that there was no need to tell the truth to these two people. What if these two people could act better than themselves? He changed his tone and said calmly: "The master is profound and profound, and has absorbed the essence of various martial arts. I, a closed disciple, have only learned his skills.

However, I have practiced the Master’s “Taixu Baguazhang” for more than a year before I have one percent of his skills, and then I have the ability to force out the thunder and fire in my body.”

"Zhou Tong is worthy of being the master of martial arts and the master of martial arts. If the little brother devotes himself to practicing, his future achievements will definitely be limitless." Du Qingyuan echoed in the voice.

Wu Yonglin muttered to himself: There is nothing wrong with learning that kind of master. I will create a killer weapon like gunpowder bullet in a few days. You so-called masters are just passing by in front of me. If you can survive three chapters, I believe you.

"Then you are not going to kill me? Then how can you explain to others when you go back?" Wu Yonglin almost said the disrespectful word "Master". He dared to conclude that a master like Du Qingyuan could eat anywhere and let himself commit himself under the power of "Master". There is definitely something ulterior motive for him.

"I am not as skilled as others, what can he do to me?" Du Qingyuan lifted the soft sword on the ground and left. Du Wenjun hurriedly followed him. She finally met him here, so she definitely wanted to ask him for some past events.

"Tell me honestly, what did you just hold?" Duan Suzhen came up with a stubborn head and thoughtfully. She had a glimpse of Wu Yonglin's cheating behavior just now. She showed great interest in this fake monk with great powers.

Wu Yonglin coughed dryly and said in a joke: "Didn't I owe you a board? I'm ready, come on."
Chapter completed!
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