Chapter 129 Selection
After dinner, although it was still early, but Pei Yan had to leave, Su Yue said goodbye to Jiang Zhe and Lu Feng, made an appointment to record the rest of the song next time, and returned to Uncle Wang's house.

After returning home, Pei Yan assigned a lot of study tasks to Su Yue before leaving.

Su Yue looked at the two pages of paper in her hand, couldn't help falling into silence, cursing in her heart, but dared not disobey.

At eight o'clock in the evening, when Su Yue was about to start practicing the basic skills, the phone rang again.

It was Mr. Yu's phone call, "Xiaoyue, I heard that you got your grades today. How are you? Did you do well in the exam?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't do well in the exam, you just have to take the exam again next year. If you don't do well, you can still go to the school of Grandpa Yan, so don't worry." The old man was afraid that Su Yue would fail the exam and be in a bad mood.

After all, if someone does well in the exam, he can't wait to tell the world, whether it's Moments or all kinds of X sounds and X blogs, he has to post a status.

Only those who fail the exam will be silent.

"Yeah, thank you Grandpa Yu, I will adjust my mentality, but I'm okay, my grades are still within expectations, the difference is not big, so I don't have anything to worry about." Su Yue said.

"That's good. By the way, now that the grades are out, shouldn't it be time to fill in the volunteers? Have you decided which school to go to?" Mr. Yu asked.

Su Yue said: "I'm going to take a look first and then talk about it."

"That's fine. There's no need to rush this matter. You have to take your time. Choose a promising one. You have a favorite major. You can find a job after you come out."

Mr. Yu didn't seem to have thought that Su Yue would study at the University of Chinese Opera.

At this time, Professor Yan was also thinking about whether to call Su Yue.

He just finished grading the students' final exam papers, and because his grades were not bad this time, he was in a good mood, but he was hesitant about how he could persuade Xiaoyue if she didn't want to go to his school.

After much deliberation, I have no clue.

At first, I felt that persuading people to learn opera was delaying the lives of their children, and then I felt that if such a good talent was wasted, it would be a loss to the country and people who love opera.

But no matter what, which major to choose and which school to go to is Xiaoyue's own business, so she has to be willing.

In the end, Professor Yan didn't say anything on the phone, but only said that he hoped that she would be admitted to the ideal university, and that she could call him if there was anything.

On the other side, the Ministry of Culture was still working overtime for meetings after eight o'clock.

"Didn't you say you went to colleges to pick people? It's been half a month, and why haven't you seen anyone?" Director Liu sat in the main seat, with a grim expression.

It has been more than two months since the project was approved, and there is still no progress at all. When people say it, people think they have done nothing and are living on nothing.

The original owner who was sitting beside her didn't look too good either. She was mainly in charge of this matter. She was so busy recently that she couldn't even take care of her daughter because of this project. However, if this representative person doesn't make a decision every day, the following things will not be good for a day. carry out.

"Boss Liu, it's not that we didn't do our job, but you also saw that none of the two teachers was willing to nod to the person who was sent here. road.

The two teachers are getting older, so they didn't hold the meeting together, but what Director Yuan said is true.

Those who sent it over were really not satisfied.

It is true that there are excellent young actors, but those who are sent to them are always almost meaningless.

The state has approved a lot of money for this project, and the expectations are also high. They can't be perfunctory at this first hurdle.

Get off to a bad start, and then the whole project will be scrapped.

"Since the person sent here is not suitable, then you can go to the school or the academy to choose with the two teachers. I don't believe you can't find a suitable person!"

Director Liu made a statement, and the people below had no choice but to carry it out no matter how reluctant they were.

However, Deng Qi, Chen Zhen and others who had just finished the final exam and were about to relax were suddenly blown away by a notice from the counselor in the class group.

"In order to promote and inherit the country's intangible cultural heritage, a special opera art inheritance project is now funded by the National Arts Fund. Outstanding talents are selected as inheritors. Students who are interested in participating in the interview are asked to postpone the holiday arrangement and prepare carefully."

[@课师师, how many will this inheritor choose? 】

Counselor: [I don’t know yet. 】

【@Counselor. Don't just choose one, right? 】

[I can't.Since it is the inheritance of opera, let’s not talk about how many types of operas we have. It’s impossible for one person to be in charge of just the business, right? 】

How powerful is that person to be able to master all of them?
[Hey, don't think about it, how could such a good thing happen to an 'ordinary person' like me. 】

During Deng Qi's sleeping and eating, a few boys saw the message sent by their classmates in the group, and everyone couldn't help but look at each other. They were a little eager to try, but now their minds have rested.

Once this inheritor is selected, not to mention money or anything, but fame and fame, he will be beyond the reach of students at this level in an instant.

Will those with stronger backgrounds give up such a good opportunity?

From this point of view, it seems that there is no need to fight at all.

After all, if you know that you will not be selected if you go, why waste all your effort?

The counselor frowned when he saw the sarcasm posted by the classmate. Although he knew in his heart that there would be some unspoken rules in it, he retreated before the person came. How could this work?

Counselor: [Everyone, don't think about it, what you should do now is to hurry up and practice your basic skills, and strive to show your best skills in front of the judges in the best state.It is said that opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. If you don't give it a try, how do you know that you will not be selected?And I also said something that shouldn't be said, since the notice was issued by the superior to be selected in colleges and colleges, it means that the superior attaches great importance to this matter, and not everyone can be the inheritor.Everyone must be calm and not be led astray by some unwarranted remarks. 】

Deng Qi looked at the counselor's words, thought for a while and said: [@Counselor, do you know who the judges are here this time? 】

The counselor liked the kid Deng Qi very much. Seeing that he was not being led out of the rhythm, he nodded secretly, and replied: [There should be Teacher Zhou Shichang. 】

"Damn it, Master Zhou Shichong will come too!! I don't care, whoever is selected in the end, I will also be there! Let Master Zhou see my performance, even if I am not selected, it will be worth it !"

The other people obviously didn't expect that there would be Teacher Zhou Shichong, and they were also stunned.

Previously, he was backing out, but this meeting is almost the same as a roommate, and it seems like a chicken blood, no matter whether he can be selected or not, he has to perform.

They are studying martial arts, and Master Zhou Shichang is also a master of martial arts, which is no different from seeing "Patriarch Master".

National treasure figures who are no longer on stage are now invited to be judges, which shows that this project is very important.

And with Teacher Zhou Shichong around, no matter how powerful those people's backgrounds are, at least there is still a little bit of fairness in them.

As long as this is fair, there is hope for people from ordinary backgrounds like them.

And this hope derived from Mr. Zhou Shichong, and because of Mr. Zhou Shichong's existence, all the martial arts students who received the news became excited.

Deng Qi's face was also slightly red, and it could be seen that he was in a very restless mood.

On the other side, Chen Zhen's dormitory was also chattering about this matter.

"Mr. Zhou Shichong was invited. Could it be that the successor to be chosen is Wu Sheng?"

"I don't think so. Wusheng is not as good-looking as Huadan. It's just that the judge invited is Mr. Zhou Shichong. It may be that the final choice will be Dan."

"Then according to what you said, the successor is chosen based on appearance, not based on ability?" Another person retorted.

"I didn't say that, but when we were in the first class, the teacher said that in addition to the body and voice, appearance is also very important in singing. When someone chooses a representative of the inheritance, they have to find someone who looks good, right?"

That's not bad at all, anyway, the appearance is the appearance, and it is more attractive to look good.

What's more, human beings are visual animals.

"Fang Juan, do you want to participate?" Chen Zhen ignored their bickering and quietly sat next to Fang Juan and asked.

"Go, whether you choose it or not, as long as you can get a few comments from Teacher Zhou Shichong." Although the profession is different, they have been with us for decades, and the road they have traveled is better than what they have eaten. There is still a lot of salt, and you can always learn something.

Chen Zhen nodded and said, "You're right, it's okay to try."

Anyway, they have no other arrangements during the holiday.

In fact, I want to perform with the troupe, even if it's just a trick, I don't have a chance.

After the two discussed it, they worked hard.

I go to the practice room to practice on time at six o'clock every day, and I don't return to the dormitory until eight or nine in the evening.

Several other people in the dormitory shouted that they couldn't choose themselves anyway, and there was no need to go, but they still practiced sneakily more seriously than anyone else.

Even though the summer vacation is coming, everyone is more serious than the review before the end of the semester, and they have to do more papers.

Deng Qi's dormitory is similar.

However, there are six people in their dormitory, only four are military students, and one is a young student and an old student.

These two people did not go to listen to books because they were in love before. This time, it was Teacher Zhou Shichong who came. The young student expressed that he had lost interest and continued to talk about his love. Together they practice from morning to night.

On this day, after the practice was over, Deng Qi returned to the dormitory. Deng Qi watched them discussing not to go to the bathhouse to take a bath, and just washed up in the bathroom, but he picked up the clothes and toiletries and went to the bathhouse.

Usually the bathhouse is closed at this time, but I don’t know if the school has said hello, it has been open until ten o’clock in the past few days.

Walking on the road, Deng Qi also saw many students who had just finished their washing. Everyone looked radiant, which was completely different from the dejection in the previous school that seemed that they would never enter the opera industry again after leaving school.

Everyone wants to be the one chosen.

They also hope that the major they have studied for several years can truly become a cooking skill.

In fact, those who finally changed careers, can you say that they have forgotten their original intentions, and don’t they really love opera?
In fact, it is not, but hobbies are worthless in front of survival.

People have to think about how to survive before they have time and energy to develop their hobbies.

"Deng Qi!" When he walked to the door of the bathroom, he heard someone greet him.

"Sister, have you finished washing?"

"Well, you just came here? Why are you alone, and the rest of your dormitory?" Chen Zhen asked while wiping his hair.

"They should be cleaning up now." Deng Qi laughed.

It's just not in the bathroom.

"Oh, then go in quickly, wash up and go to rest, it's getting late."

Deng Qi nodded and went into the boys' bathroom.

Speaking of it, it was fate, they went to listen to Junior Sister Su Yue's storytelling that day, and as soon as they walked to the door, they saw a girl standing there talking to the waiter in the teahouse.

The waiter looked troubled.

When I got closer, I realized that it was the senior who asked the waiter if I could buy a standing ticket for the storytelling in the teahouse.

At that time, they had an extra ticket, because the other two roommates who were addicted to love expressed that they did not want to abandon their relatives and girlfriends to listen to the book, so there were extra tickets.

Seeing that there was only one girl, Lao Fan stepped forward and told them that they had one more ticket and gave it to that girl.

Later, when we sat and chatted together, we realized that they belonged to the same school, and the girls were a year older than them.

As for why the girls came to listen to the storytelling in this teahouse, the reason was the same as theirs.

The girl who listened to the book with them was Chen Zhen who couldn't buy a ticket that day, went there again the next day and still couldn't get it, and begged the waiter there.

Thinking of this, Deng Qi couldn't help thinking of the storyteller that day.

It's really wonderful.

He had never heard of storytelling before, but he had heard of Pingtan, but it was a bit difficult for him to understand the complete singing in Wu dialect, so he was not very interested.

So for storytelling, that is, a good or bad impression, it is relatively flat.

But after listening to Junior Sister Su Yue's storytelling, I feel that this is also a difficult skill to learn. It is difficult for ordinary people to tell stories well, let alone tell them so vividly and interestingly.

By the way, Junior Sister Su Yue can also sing, and she has a good image and figure, maybe you can give it a try!

Deng Qi rubbed his head with his hands, and almost forgot about it!
No, he has to finish washing quickly and go back to ask Junior Sister Su Yue to see if she is willing to participate in this selection.

After thinking about it, the school is talking about the selection within the school. Junior sister Su Yue is not a student of the school, will she not be allowed to participate?
Shaking his head again, probably not, after all, he is a student that Professor Yan values ​​so much.

If Professor Yan endorsed her, Teacher Zhou Shichong probably wouldn't mind.

I heard that Professor Yan and Teacher Zhou Shichong knew each other from the beginning, and they seemed to have a good relationship.

After making up his mind, Deng Qi speeded up to take a shower, then returned to the dormitory and sent Su Yue a message.

(End of this chapter)

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