I was just thinking about taking the arts exam and you said I've been playing supporting roles

Chapter 42 Chen Jin's Talent Show

"Hello, teachers and examiners. I am candidate No. 0931, 167cm tall, and weigh 50kg!"

"The personal talent I want to perform is street dance!"

Yang Zi stood on the stage and bowed slightly to the examiner and teachers present.

It can be seen that she has a good foundation in dancing, but it's just...something.

As they were dancing, not only Xu Xiaodan, but even Chen Jin noticed something wrong.

At the beginning, her whole street dance was quite coherent, with good swaying rhythm and so on, but at the end it seemed like she was just dancing too much, and during that impromptu solo... Xu Xiaodan shook her head slightly.

To be honest, many people in the audience were looking forward to her. Not only the other candidates, but even the examiner knew her.

But her street dance showed her body shape, performance and so on. But as to how well she danced, let me put it this way, among the dozen or so candidates who have performed, those who chose dance as their personal talent, danced better than her.

It's just so embarrassing.

But Yang Zi's overall performance was still very generous, without a trace of nervousness. After the dance, she bent over and retreated to the side of Chen Jin.

"Whoo~~~"

She couldn't help but exhale, but a look of misery appeared on her face: "Dead!"

I was dancing so much that I forgot the moves.

Her mother Ma Haiyan specially found a street dance teacher to choreograph this dance for her for the arts exam, but she forgot all the rest at the last minute.

So I can only play casually.

Of course, the talent show examiners and teachers are not looking at how well you dance, but rather observing the four basics related to performance, mainly body shape and performance. From this point of view, Yang Zi certainly has no problem.

If it is a dance-related arts exam, you will definitely be eliminated.

But in terms of acting, I can only say that I didn’t get high scores.

Whether you pass or not, the final result can only be seen by adding up the poetry recitation and talent.

"Next!"

After Xu Xiaodan finished scoring Yang Zi, she looked up at Chen Jin, who stood up immediately after he finished speaking.

He is also the last student in this round of art examination.

The four teachers and the examiner all noticed Chen Jin's performance in poetry recitation, and her first place in the preliminary examination was the reason why they looked at Chen Jin specially. As for the other candidates in the class, their eyes were all focused on Chen Jin who walked to the center of the stage.

Everyone wants to see what talent the first contestant will perform in the preliminary round.

Of course, the talent show in the performing arts examination is nothing more than singing, dancing, martial arts and opera, which highlight the vocal and body.

More high-end ones include magic, stand-up comedy, one-person sketches, etc.

But in today's examination room, there has been no high-end game so far. After all, art examinations require stability, not novelty.

Singing can get high scores, no one would choose more difficult crosstalk, magic...

But Chen Jin is not good at singing or dancing.

Not to mention martial arts, opera and so on.

So he had no choice but to continue performing.

"Hello, teachers and examiners. I am candidate No. 3198, 180cm tall, and weigh 70kg!"

"The personal talent I'm going to perform... is 'non-material performance'!"

Acting is of course also a talent.

However, very few students would choose it, because it is not only difficult but also easy to show off one's knowledge before an expert.

The examiner in front of you is a teacher of acting, and there are four other teachers. It is the most unwise thing to do to act professional in front of professionals.

Even Yang Zi, who had acted in plays before, didn't dare to do this. When Chen Jin said this, the candidates were surprised, and Xu Xiaodan and others sat up straight.

Obviously, they were very happy with Chen Jin's courage.

Those who study acting need to be bolder.

The so-called non-property performance is a performance without the aid of any props.

Snapped!
After the introduction, Chen Jin lay there in a T-shape with her arms stretched out and her feet together.

He actually wanted to perform the role of an undertaker, but the performance of making up a corpse without props took too long, and the talent show was only given 3 minutes.

The 3 minutes might just be the beginning, so Chen Jin made another impromptu effort these days.

This is also a scene that the future Chen Jin in his future autobiographical film often practices, and netizens jokingly call it a performance that can be included in the Beijing Film Academy textbooks.

"Huchi~~Huchi~~~"

Chen Jin took a deep breath, his cheeks trembling and twitching slightly, and one of his eyes was bigger than the other... He turned his head slightly stiffly, as if his head was locked by something.

He glanced at his right hand, but it seemed that he couldn't turn his head, so it looked awkward; then he glanced at the one on the left.

His legs seemed to be struggling to free himself. "They're tied up!"

Everyone understood Chen Jin's performance.

His hands and feet were tied up, and even his head was restrained there. Was he kidnapped by criminals?
A few seconds passed like this.

"Hehehe——"

Chen Jin's head began to tremble unconsciously, and his breathing became more rapid.

His teeth were chattering and his whole body was shaking violently.

He wanted to look at his left arm, but he didn't dare to, as if there was something very scary there.

“Hiss…ho ho ho…”

The sound of Chen Jin's breathing became louder and more urgent.

His head swayed and his eyes stared at the ceiling, as if focused.

At this moment he didn't even dare to turn his head. His neck seemed to be fixed there, only shaking up and down with an increasingly frightened look on his face.

"Hah..."

Chen Jin suddenly gasped and laughed, his laugh was hideous and scary.

His hands were frozen there, his body suddenly straightened, and the veins in his neck were tensed.

The body immediately straightened up.

"Whoo~~~"

The next second his body seemed to go limp again, and the smile on his face became free and easy, very happy.

His body gradually stabilized, with only a smile on his face and his head suddenly raised. He looked and smiled to the right, but his chest kept rising and falling...and the wheezing sound from his mouth was as violent as pulling a bellows.

"Drink ha...drink ha..."

Chen Jin kept gasping for breath with his mouth wide open, his pupils dilated, and even though his hands and feet were fixed there, they were still shaking like a sieve.

This time the shaking was more violent and exaggerated than before.

Every student, as well as the teacher and the examiner Xu Xiaodan, heard the breathing sound coming from Chen Jin's mouth.

Just hearing the sound is a bit creepy.

It was like Chen Jin was watching himself being killed by the criminals? !

But how did the other party kill him?
Of course Chen Jin performed very well in this segment, and everyone was immersed in his superb performance.

A person who doesn't want to die before he dies, but it seems like... he is dying now.

"Gudu!"

After swallowing quickly, Chen Jin turned his head and looked in one direction, breathing rapidly with a smile and panting, smiling at the people around him, turning his head in a circle, his smile was widespread, and of course his breathing was also loud.

"Hahaha……"

After a few rhythmic deep breaths, one of Chen Jin's eyes suddenly drooped, and the other eye was slightly open.

The breath suddenly subsided.

Squeak!

Xu Xiaodan stood up suddenly, supported himself on the table, and stared down at Chen Jin who was lying in front of him.

Mainly look at his face.

Chen Jin's breathing had almost stopped, becoming weaker and weaker, and his body became even stiffer.

His hands were also slack and resting there.

As his pupils froze completely, it was as if... he was really dead.

It was a very abrupt death, but not a sudden one.

It was abrupt because he died too quickly, and it was not abrupt because what Chen Jin performed was just a performance before his death.

"Are you okay?"

Xu Xiaodan suddenly got up from her chair and walked in front of Chen Jin. She was really scared by the last few moves made by Chen Jin.

Some girls even pulled their collars to cover their eyes and couldn't bear to look directly at it.

So scared!

Especially the last few blows, everyone felt a sense of impending death.

I can feel the feeling of near-death.

My hair stands on end!

(End of this chapter)