This "The Fourth Performing Art" was not so much a method of acting, but an extreme method of self-hypnosis.
The accumulation of the previous ninety-nine books meant that Chen Guang, who wanted to practice the "Painting Volume", needed to complete the external practice in advance, so that his body could reach the standard to stimulate the internal force.
At this time, he had spent almost a hundred years accumulating the knowledge of the three performing art methods to the extreme, so that he could master the unprecedented performing art through the "School of the World" produced by the Heavenly Holy Grail.
He did not expect that it would take him almost fifty years to study this thin book.
Different from the previous ninety-nine books, the last "School of the World" seemed thin, but its content was far richer than the previous ten books.
Every small detail mentioned in the book was a gem, and only with great effort could he make any progress.
Now he finally understood the so-called "the stupid bird flies early", and he was especially stupid, so he had to be very early.
Counting on his fingers, he finally understood why no one had been able to try the so-called "School of the World" so far. Thinking about himself, it took him a hundred years to prepare, another fifty years to take the last step, and then there was intensive training and death combat.
Even if his talent as an actor was really terrible, if it were an ordinary actor, it would take at least thirty or forty years of learning.
How long was an actor's normal acting career? They wanted to learn this move, but before they could even learn it, they were already halfway into their coffins.
Therefore, people often said that old actors were the accumulation of life experience and life principles brought by the growth of age. It could indeed make the acting skills of an old actor who maintained a good mental state become more and more exquisite under the tempering of time.
For example, Nanny Rong in Princess Pearl, which was once popular all over the country. After so many years, she, a supporting character who didn't have many scenes, was like a pot of old wine, becoming more and more remembered. In contrast, many people couldn't remember what the real villain, the Empress, looked like.
In short, no one could learn what Chen Guang was doing. Even if he went out and restored the "Fourth Performing Art" in its original form, no one could learn it, because they did not have the time and energy to do so.
As he slowly closed the book, he closed his eyes and rested for a long time. Then, he let out a long breath, as if he was a martial artist in a state of enlightenment. A turbid breath escaped from his mouth.
The Fourth Performing Arts in his hand, however, did not vanish into nothingness like the previous ninety-nine books. Instead, it slowly floated in the air and collapsed into glittering words that darted toward his skull.
Chen Guang was caught off guard by this sudden change. He stood on the spot with his mouth wide open. His eyes were also widened as he looked at those bizarre things drilling into his mind, but he couldn't do anything about it.
After maintaining this state for three days and three nights, it finally came to an end.
Chen Guang shook his head, feeling a little swollen. He casually tried to recall, and the entire book "Part IV" appeared in his mind. He could even easily recall the pages, lines, and words. Furthermore, it wasn't as simple as just memorizing the book. Every bit of correct understanding he had when he was studying the book also appeared in his mind, as if it had been engraved into his mind.
"I've finally experienced the true might of the force-feeding method of teaching."
Chen Guang was filled with emotion. This was the correct way to open the Transcending Heaven Holy Grail.
The last time he entered the Sea of Moments was just a beautiful accident. The overly high level of the eighth realm of the Divine Immortal Heavenly Cup made the language master training from last time unconventional, just like the first time he entered the Sea of Moments.
This time, the acting world was the normal state that the realm of the Divine Immortal Heavenly Cup should be in. It was much stronger than the pure physical training of the Divine Immortal Heavenly Cup. It could even force this kind of knowledge into his brain.
"Basic training complete. Intensive training about to begin."
As the electronic voice finished, the mirror in front of him gradually grew larger, turning into a square surface that was two hundred meters in length and width. It stood upright on the ground like a giant screen.
"What is it this time?"
Chen Guang looked over curiously. The next moment, a familiar music suddenly rang in his ears.
Looking at the majestic and domineering lion roaring in the golden film, Chen Guang was puzzled. Wasn't this the standard opening of a movie produced by the now-defunct Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer?
More than four hours later, as the ending song of "Gone with the Wind" came to an end, Chen Guang finally felt the benefits of this intensive training. It was actually watching a movie!
He was overjoyed. "The heavens really have the virtue of cherishing life. They know that I'm really too bored."
That's right, as the current generation's Best Actor, how could he only focus on himself? He had to observe and speculate about other people's works. Only by watching and thinking more could he continuously consolidate his acting skills.
Even if the actors in the movie might not have the acting skills of his current world-class actor level, every top-class actor would always have a highlight in their life. In these highlight moments, these actors would display their skills to the extreme, and they might not lose to Chen Guang's world-class actor. It was just a pity that their highlight moments could not be maintained forever.
"Intensive training completion rate: 1 in 30,000."
He had to watch a total of 30,000 movies?
It was a small case.
"Strange, are there so many classic movies in the world?"
Chen Guang muttered. Forget it. Anyway, the intensive training was just watching movies, so there was no difference watching more or less.
Wait, what was this?
Looking at the terrifying five words in front of him, Chen Guang felt that his world view was about to collapse.
"Fuchun Mountain Dwelling"!
Anyone who had seen it would understand that this was an ultimate masterpiece that was jointly starred by several Best Actors, dedicated to the vast number of movie fans. It was a super godly film that could refresh the audience's worldview, outlook on life, and sexual orientation.
Chen Guang only hated himself for jinxing it. Why did he have to question the number of classic movies? Now, the second movie was such a heavy-tasting masterpiece, and it also set the tone for the rest of his miserable life.
There was nothing more painful than this in life. As a new top-class Best Actor, his understanding of the performing arts had reached a height that ordinary people could not reach, but he had to endure the torture of terrible movies to the extreme.
Unlike ordinary audiences, who could leave if they were unhappy, they could also play with their mobile phones, read novels, chat on WeChat, or simply click a cross in the upper right corner of the screen.
Although he was already disgusted to death, he still had to stare at the huge private screen in front of him with his eyes wide open. The feeling was so sour that it was difficult to write down.
What was originally thought to be a leisurely movie trip turned into a painful torture of going to heaven and going to hell one moment.
He finally deeply understood the true meaning of the so-called intensive training. One moment, he watched a classic movie, trying to figure out how others played the role, and the next moment, he watched an extremely terrible movie to see what a terrible performance looked like and take warning.
"Fuchun Mountain Dwelling" was just an appetizer, "Villain Angel", "Where Are We Going, Dad", and so on were just desserts. The most terrible thing was that some unknown director from some unknown country took a deceptive script that he wrote and found a group of unknown actors to shoot all kinds of strange bad movies.
There were many bad Chinese movies, and English movies were also on par. Spanish, German, Italian, and other small languages could not escape.
After all, there were only a few good classic movies. More than half of the 30,000 movies were these bad movies.
The Heavenly Holy Grail's intensive training was to let Chen Guang experience all the bad movies in the world and see through the world of mortals before he could become a Buddha.
But in the end, he still made it. During this period, he fainted a few times, and even the Holy Grail's emotional blockade was almost broken by him.
When he heard the words "intensive training is over, the death battle is about to begin", he actually felt a sense of relief.
This intensive training was clearly the most fatal thing!
The towering mirror in front of him slowly moved again. It fell down bit by bit, like a pool of water on the ground.
"First round of the death battle, participate in 'To Live' and play the role of Xu Fugui."
As the electronic voice fell, the mirror on the ground gradually lit up like a 3D projection. Characters, equipment, and even houses slowly appeared on the mirror.
This was a movie set that had been completely replicated. The young Old Strategist was yelling loudly. The equally young Ge Guangtou still had some hair back then, but his hairline was slightly higher. He was holding a script and arguing fiercely with a group of people in a corner.
This scene looked vaguely illusory, but the effect was already far better than all the 3D projections in the world so far.
"Filming is about to begin. Please completely overlap with the main actor and complete the filming at the same time."
The complexity of the Heavenly Holy Grail's world was far greater than the Heavenly Holy Grail's. The electronic voice of the Heavenly Holy Grail was also much more diligent than before, and the training instructions were also more detailed and accurate.
Chen Guang immediately understood the training mode of this third round of the death battle. It was to let him personally participate in the filming process of these classic movies. Just like in some variety shows, he had to face an oncoming wall and put his body in an appropriate position to pass through the various holes in the wall. If he failed, he would crash into the water.
Of course, what he was going to do now was much more complicated than passing through the wall, but the principle was the same.
Standing forward, his body completely overlapped with Ge Guangtou's. Feeling the shimmering projection floating around him, Chen Guang waited solemnly. He had trained his soldiers for a hundred years, and now was the time!
That's right, what did death mean?
Five minutes later, lying on the ground and feeling his broken body slowly reforming like the liquid robot in 'Terminator', Chen Guang deeply understood what the word death meant.
If he made a slight mistake in his performance, perhaps his expression, perhaps his body language, or perhaps his eyebrows were not raised high enough, he would explode without any warning.
It was as if a bomb had detonated in his stomach, and he had really exploded!
If I die like this, I might as well find a gun and shoot my head!
"One death, ninety-nine deaths remaining. When the number of deaths reaches a hundred, the Redeemer will truly die."
Chen Guang felt a chill down his spine. It seemed that the Heavenly Holy Grail was serious this time.
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