I really can't act

Chapter 8 The increasingly abnormal world
"Sixty~"

"Sixty~"

"Six~"

The little short hand made a six.

"Six... wait, it's due on Monday, okay, let's give it 65, five points for attitude~"

"——There are still people who dare to hand in on Friday, they fail!!!"

Ren Changhongsang, the eternal devil of the Central Opera Performance Department and the director of the documentary, stretches out his head and limbs at the same time, under the cover of a thick layer of fat, like a talking snapping turtle.Being turned upside down, he was placed on the boss chair and spun around.

He turned two times comfortably, but he didn't turn enough. He kicked the coffee table in the office skillfully, and the large transparent teapot also shook, and the tea leaves floated. With this force, he turned again.

One lap, two laps.

Such a day is really happy, the snapping turtle thought so.

The performance department's first thesis has been received, 32 due, 32 received, no one dares to delay his homework, just like no one dares to distract himself in front of him.

No... it seems that there are also some.

A bright and blind figure flashed in his mind.At the time of the re-examination, this person had already been regarded by many teachers as the hope of the college's revival when he showed up. Even the dean came.

A good seed set.

The dean looked at the good seedlings who scored nearly 700 points, several hundred points higher than No. 2 in the initial test, blushed, and issued an imperial decree: If you can't cultivate this kind of person, it can only prove that you are incapable and unqualified. Get out early.

We have good grades, and we also learn to perform well!
The dean said so.

Comrade Dean was originally engaged in scientific research, and created the first self-developed camera in New China, which has nothing to do with film and television performances. However, when domestic department leaders are appointed, they are not completely based on their functional level. , such as the dean, who is old and has high credit, can't go to a strong traditional engineering school, and is squeezed out by the dragon, so he comes to their art school to reduce dimensionality.

The dean's old dean arranged a place for him. Aren't you a camera guy?Then you'll be airborne, you can use the camera,
That's why there are always people who secretly say that although they are good at scientific research today, they don't know anything about filming.

Is that right?

That's for sure.Absolute nonsense!He didn't even know Stanislavsky.

Alas, who calls the dean the dean?He finally caught one with good grades, so he naturally empathized.

People, sometimes they still have to choose to be blind.

After Ren Changhong finished complaining, he chose to continue reading the class papers.These students from the acting department can tell that they are eager to improve. They copied the 8000-word thesis here and there, and all of them wrote tens of thousands of words.Sitting in front of the computer, Ren Changhong could imagine how most of these people who had not received thesis training scratched their heads and choked out these words like constipation.

It's a pity that the answer is the same, and there is no energy.

There are also many mistakes and omissions in the choice of words and sentences. As a result, when it comes to the analysis of the drama, it is so incisive and penetrating.

Krypton gold krypton is too obvious, this kind, of course, is also [-]%.

Only two copies are eligible.

Ren Changhong spread it out to take a closer look.

One article analyzes a classmate's performance, thinking how he figured out the psychological state of the migrant worker "Guishun" and performed it, what are the differences between him and the original film, it is worth mentioning that she also has exclusive information, She mentioned the classmate's appearance, daily habits, speaking speed, how it is related to Guishun and what is not, which ones may have used substitution methods, and which ones are really talented, which cannot be explained; and, Attached is my own replica performance without the real thing.

Jiao Didi's girl playing a migrant worker is still a bit hot-eyed.

Should it be eighty?

Due on Monday.

85.

Ah, thirteen thousand words.

87.

Ren Changhong didn't feel that what he gave was too low.He is a Darwinian who believes in natural selection and survival of the fittest.

In China, there are not only Central Opera, but also Shanghai Opera, Beijing Film, Sichuan Film...etc.In recent years, due to the growing power of the small screen and the big screen, their dramas on stage were originally dignified, well-organized, and national treasure-level drama actors with a unit. Even the tickets are hard to sell, and the money can't be earned, and it has become a low-level one.

hateful!

So the Central Opera has been undergoing reforms in recent years. The results of the reforms may not necessarily be good, but the evaluation must be absolutely good. How can it be considered good?Cultivate a star, even if it is stable and good, it has a demonstration effect.

Cultivating superstars... My boy, this must be great.

Student Fang is such a star.Really like a star, he stands in the crowd and can shine.

Ren Changhong opened Fang Yi's paper.This is a paper that is very suitable for undergraduates - it is a paper from a traditional school, with literature citations, a review, and a list of acknowledgments at the end. Of course, Ren Changhong doesn't know much about these things. What he can understand is Fang Yi's paper the conclusion.

"The author counts the 97 migrant workers near the school. The most unacceptable work difficulties include the following (single choice):"

"Salary arrears (55.7%)"

"Can't go home for Chinese New Year (16.2%)"

"Excessive work intensity or poor working environment (21.4%)"

"Other (6.7%)"

"It is worth mentioning that some of the migrant workers' children were studying in this school, but they never revealed who they were. The author then added a similar experience of 'Guishun' and asked if they would like to identify the children. Most of the answers were no..."

"Once the child is a little older, he will not identify his parents..."

Is that so.

Ren Changhong, who is a native of the capital city and is treated at the department level in the system, suddenly became ignorant. He suddenly thought of Fang, the unreal performance that day, and the panicked expression at the end. He thought he had seen someone else, and remembered to imitate Come; now that I think about it, I should have done the question, so I played the answer on my face.Student Fang may not have such an experience, and may not be able to empathize with him, but Student Fang is a sophisticated machine, as long as he can solve the answer, he can convey it [-]% of the time.

——Recalling it again, it is indeed too true!

ninety.

Due on Friday.

Ah, little things, ninety.

Eight thousand and one hundred and ten words.

That's a full 110 three.

92.

The results of the grades are to be copied to the dean to see. Other teachers can see that Fang Yi is a key student of the 09 class of Central Opera, and the crown prince appointed by the emperor.

Alas, 95.

Ren Changhong finally came to a conclusion. He thought of the dean's slightly bitter expression, which was diluted by the luminous student Fang. He grabbed the large transparent tea mug on the coffee table and took a few gulps.

By the way, I replied to Fang's email.

"boom!"

The big vat hit the coffee table.

The tea leaves flew up and down in shock.

The snapping turtle stretched its head even further, staring at the tea leaves with two round eyes, unable to calm down for a long time.Suddenly feel proud.

Ask the boundless earth, who is in charge of ups and downs?
He kicked the coffee table skillfully, the place was slightly sunken strangely, and the boss chair turned again.

One lap, two laps.

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Fang Yi didn't get the result, so he already knew his ranking.

The answer is written on other people's faces.

As a university, Central Opera does not engage in some high school aircraft carrier rankings, but students can't help but want to rank.It is always said that there is no first in art, but it is a group of firsts from different eras; in the same era, with the same standard, it is impossible to say that there is no first.

The students in the performance class of the 09 class are like the national football team, with repeated defeats and repeated defeats.They have many excuses and know their own strength, but they always fantasize about being able to fight big.

There is not much time left for me to overtake.I still have a theoretical chance of winning.

Then blown away by the rain and the wind.Self-pity.

There was no professional class for Ren Laomo that day, mainly cultural classes and public classes. Maybe the students were not very interested in this kind of class, or "gentlemen can be deceived by others." By the afternoon, the classes were obviously sparse.Even Song Yi, a top female student with good grades, happily wandered out of school because she received a film that could be actually shot, and escaped the class quite utilitarianly.

It is necessary to become famous as early as possible - after a period of time, everyone has already shown their talents.

The teacher in charge of the class is not surprised, and the class time is mixed with a smile.

Using the PPT that hasn't changed for five years.

Everyone is swinging.

Fang Yi took out his extracurricular book, "Xu Sanguan Sells Blood", to pass the time.After opening the cover, a sketch photo of him fell out.

When he picked it up, the painting wasn't very good, but it could be seen that it was him.

Fang Yi raised his head and looked around.

Confirmed again, Song Yi is not here.

Who has the motive for committing the crime?
"Buzz~~"

The phone also vibrated. Fang Yi thought it was a text message from someone watching secretly, but when he opened it, it was an email from Ren Changhong. The link given by Ren Changhong.

"This is a reward for the course paper."

Fang Yi clicked on it to see that it was a Chinese-Japanese co-produced animation project, "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms".

What kind of reward is this?Rewards for watching cartoons?
Or Yu Hua's writing is better.

Fang Yi didn't come out until the whole class was finished, and the next wave of people came to class and were about to occupy the classroom.

Walking to the library, under a erected pine and cypress, the phone rang again, it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello...is it Fang Yi, Teacher Fang?"

"it's me."

He was leaning against the trunk of a pine and cypress tree, and the light of the autumn day tried to shine on half of his face, which was not exposed much, and again stretched to the nose.This makes the only part that is in contact with the world more and more sparkling.

"Voice actor?"

The eyes widened.

[In the first month after enrolling, the world is a little bit abnormal today]

　It’s not about the enthusiasm of the national football team. When I wrote this paragraph, the tragedy of the first grade of junior high school hadn’t happened yet

　　
　
(End of this chapter)