Superstars start from the Academy of Film and Television

Chapter 44 What an acting skill?

Back in Jingying, Jin Boyuan climbed directly onto the bed and fell asleep, with a sense of living and dying with the bed: "I finally came back!"

Xie Buchen was also very tired, and let out a long breath while sitting on the hanging chair, while Han Fei and Qin Ming quickly took out their razors and began to clean up the stubble on their faces.

But soon there was a knock on the door, Xie Buchen opened the door and saw that it was the counselor, the four of them suddenly had an ominous premonition.

The counselor's name is Chen Zheng, who was originally a student of Jingying, so it goes without saying that he looks good, but obviously, he is not welcome in the boys' dormitory area. After all, which boy has never imagined that his college counselor is soft and pleasant sister paper?

Chen Zheng obviously knew that his home game was not here, so he sent the four of them a schedule and left.

Han Fei picked up the schedule and cursed: "Fuck!"

Originally, he thought that art school was just about learning acting, practicing body shape, and then doing a sketch or something, and that life should be very comfortable, but in fact?The courses on the schedule are arranged densely.

What are the "analysis of famous dramas" and "analysis of film and television and literary works"? There are also Chinese film history, foreign film history, and introduction to film directing. This does not count professional courses such as language, vocal music, body, and performing arts.

Han Fei had the urge to scold his mother. Are you sure this thing isn't cultivating artists?
Qin Ming and Jin Boyuan looked indifferent: "You don't even know this, how did you get admitted to Jingying?"

Well, you guys won, Han Fei said that he only took three months of acting classes.

"You are awesome!" Xie Buchen also gave a thumbs up. This is really not a compliment. After all, he has a lot of practical experience and spent a year of advanced studies before he barely passed the exam. If he didn't know Han Fei well As a man, Xie Buchen must suspect that this guy is pretending to be coercive.

Normally, Han Fei would still be interested in arguing with them, but now he is really not in the mood. He has never been exposed to these professional courses. If he doesn't want to fail, he must take every subject as seriously as he takes the college entrance examination.

Han Fei seemed to see that the good times of college were going away from him.

A few days later, Han Fei and his group of four came to the classroom. There were less than 20 students sitting sparsely around them. Most of them had met each other at the military training base, so they had met once.

At eight o'clock, an old man with white hair appeared on the podium, but he was different from ordinary old men. This man should be very old, but his waist was not stooped or hunchbacked. He wore a white shirt on his upper body and suit pants on his lower body. Looking at it gives people a very elegant feeling.

Han Fei couldn't help thinking, if the old man has such a temperament because he has been influenced by art for a long time, it seems that learning these things is not unacceptable.

"Today, let's talk about film history. The world's first film "Roundhay Garden Scene" appeared in the UK, but because it was only two seconds long, the French had objections to it. They I think the first film in history should be "Factory Gate" by French photographer Lumiere."

The old man's voice was loud, his words were correct, and his grasp of Xu Ji's frustration made Han Fei admire him. He had only experienced this kind of line skills with some first-line actors.

"Sure enough, he is a well-known man with a reputation." Han Fei was taking notes while listening to the lecture. He played a little trick before and was admitted to the Beijing Film and Television Academy, which also gave him some illusions. After class, Han Fei completely dispelled this idea.

In the cafeteria at noon, Qin Ming and Jin Boyuan looked around for a while, and Han Fei asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"

Xie Buchen curled his lips: "Don't look, Yang Kexin won't come."

Qin Ming asked suspiciously, "How do you know?"

"Thank you for saying that you are a loyal fan of Yang Kexin. She posted her itinerary on Weibo last night. She must have joined the group by this time." Xie Buchen said slowly.

Jin Boyuan blushed at first, then glared angrily: "How do you know so clearly, tell me honestly, do you have a crush on our little fairy?"

Xie Buchen rolled his eyes: "Please, I have Weibo friends with her, okay?"

Qin Ming and Jin Boyuan didn't talk anymore, and it was over when jealousy made people ugly.

"Hey, the first session in the afternoon is the body class, are you all ready?" Qin Ming suddenly winked at Jin Boyuan.

Han Fei didn't understand, so he asked, "What are you preparing for?"

The three of Xie Buchen looked at each other and smiled: "You will know when the time comes."

In the afternoon, Han Fei and his entourage came to the physical class classroom. Just as they were getting ready to practice their uniforms, a familiar figure came in at the door. It turned out to be the invigilator of Han Fei's art test. I vaguely remembered that her surname was Tao.

"Hello, students, my name is Tao Yuehua, and I'm your physique teacher"

Tao Yuehua's expression was very serious, but she couldn't bear the charm unique to mature women exuding from her body. How could a group of brats resist, all of them stared straight. The girls were envious and jealous, comparing themselves with Tao Yuehua When you look at it, the girls are like unripe green apples. Although they may be sweet, they are still not smooth enough, and they don't have the urge to twitch their index fingers just by looking at them.

During the warm-up, the boys in the class didn't pay much attention, only Han Fei followed the movements rigidly, which also made Tao Yuehua look at Han Fei differently.

But the actual situation is that Han Fei knows how much he weighs. Since it is a body class, stretching must be necessary later. His old muscles and bones have not been exercised at all. It is possible to be broken in a moment, the body is the capital of the revolution.

"Come on, students follow my movements and get down." Tao Yuehua faced the students' two beautiful legs and began to slowly press down.

Han Fei was also pressing down very hard, but this thing can't be done with hard work, and when he looked around, he felt desperate.

Most of the other students were down to 180 degrees, and even Jin Boyuan, the fat man, was down to 160 degrees, and he was the only one who was still working hard from [-] degrees to [-] degrees.

Tao Yuehua stood up suddenly, walked all the way behind Han Fei, and pressed his shoulder: "Come on, push hard, are men still afraid of pain?"

Han Fei gritted his teeth and refused to cry out, but as Tao Yuehua pressed harder and harder, he couldn't help but let out a scream: "Ah~~~ Don't, please slow down, no, it can't be done!" .”

"Pfft~~~" The students thought he did it on purpose, and burst into laughter.

Qin Ming and Jin Boyuan also watched the joke: "Tsk tsk, Lao Han has a way. If I had known, I would have pretended that I couldn't go down, and I could still have close contact with Teacher Tao."

Tao Yuehua patted Han Fei on the back of the head angrily: "What are you yelling for? If you don't train hard, you won't be able to practice in the future."

Han Fei's face was blushing: "But, can you let me rest for a while, I feel like I can't feel my legs!"

"Ah~~~" As soon as the voice fell, Tao Yuehua's whole body was pressed on Han Fei's back, only to hear him scream, and his legs finally pressed to 180 degrees.

"As expected of Lao Han, his acting skills are really amazing." Jin Boyuan was amazed.

Qin Ming secretly admired: "In terms of acting, I'm not as good as old Han Yuan."

"He, it doesn't seem like he's just pretending this time?" Xie Buchen muttered.

(End of this chapter)